Come To the Question

The curtains of Song Man's room were drawn, like a claustrophobic world.

She focused on the theoretical knowledge in her hands and the examples she explained, absorbing this knowledge like a sponge sucking water.

There was nothing in his mind, only xyz, theorems, moving point particles, and coordinate function variables. Song Man's fingers wrote down the thinking process on the scratch paper, and discarded a lot of waste paper.

Only by entering these logical worlds can you experience the beauty of the law and follow, indulge yourself in that field, and the spiritual pleasure and satisfaction transcend the body, as if you have come to another time and space.

The feeling of being unable to control himself and trying to keep trying for the sake of love and unable to think makes Song Man feel heart palpitations every time.

It's like a "Symphony of Destiny" is playing in my mind, and the accent reverberates in my mind, as if it is majestic and intense, hitting the soul of people.

The minutes of the wall clock kept walking, and it was unknown how long it took before Song Man raised his head from that world.

It turned out to be like this, Song Manran raised his eyebrows clearly, with a confident smile on his face, wrote the derivation process on the paper, and then wrote the reversed process.

When the last letter fell, Song Man stopped writing.

She moved her fingers that were a little stiff from the tight grip, raised her head and rubbed her neck.

He bowed his head for too long, and his eyes were a little sore.

When Song Man raised his head, he checked the time by the way, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

She stood up from the chair, stuffed the discarded paper **** into the trash can, exited the app, closed the tablet, and opened the curtains of the room.

There was no light outside the window, and the twilight, with a little ash, slanted the shadows of the trees to the west.

When Song Man opened the door and went downstairs, he smelled a fragrance. There was a small steamer on the dining table, which made Song Man's eyes light up.

"Are you awake? I'm about to call you, it's time for dinner."

Chu Fengqiu stood downstairs and looked up at Song Man.

"I'm here I'm here!"

Song Man didn't explain that he wasn't sleeping, and dashed downstairs while stepping on his slippers.

"Slow down, don't fall."

When Song Man was going down the last stairs, Chu Fengqiu gave her a hand, and Song Man almost bumped into her arms, but fortunately he stabilized, but staggered.

"Chu Fengqiu, you are too good, I'll wash my hands."

Song Man quickly hugged Chu Fengqiu, and then happily ran to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Chu Fengqiu only felt that a gust of wind slipped into his arms and hurriedly slipped away, but the remaining moment of contact was so clear that Chu Fengqiu's hand stopped and smiled helplessly.

"Mom Liu, where are my parents, won't you come back for dinner at night?"

There were only two sets of tableware on the table, Song Man asked.

"Yes, Madam called back and said that she was going to a business party tonight, and Miss Qinglan also followed, so she will be back very late tonight."

"Row."

Song Man said that she understood that she had also attended that kind of party, because it was organized by their family, but it was not interesting. Anyway, Song Man didn't like that kind of occasion and put a fish ball in her mouth. The lips and teeth exploded, and Song Man's eyes narrowed happily, like a happy cat being fed.

In fact, the skill of the dish is not particularly strong, but it takes a lot of effort and is very picky about the raw materials. It is easy to obtain the raw materials in the Vu Lan. The raw materials are the common small fish in Vu Lan. The fish has no thorns, and their water is good. So the fish is more fresh and sweet, but this kind of small fish is rare in the city.

Chu Fengqiu went to several supermarkets and vegetable markets before buying that kind of fish. She had that kind of sweet yellow pumpkin at home. She didn't ask Liu's mother and other maids to help her. Hour.

Song Man sighed contentedly after eating and drinking.

"Chu Fengqiu, do you want to go out for a walk together?"

Song Man felt that she was a little overwhelmed. In order to avoid sitting down and feeling sleepy later, because after a person is full, blood will collect in the stomach to help digestion, which will lead to insufficient blood supply to the brain and make people feel sleepy, so she plans to Get out and about.

"OK."

Chu Fengqiu readily agreed, and the two went out from the balcony door and walked towards the path.

Song Man's family is in the villa area. The two villas are separated by a long distance. They have their own garden, which is quite suitable for walking at night.

There are street lights in the garden, so it doesn't appear dark.

In the summer night, the branches are lush, the flowers of various colors are regularly planted on both sides of the road, the fountain is spitting water, Song Man leans over and washes his hands.

The drop of water fell on her hand, Song Man rolled his eyes, and while Chu Fengqiu was not paying attention, he waved his hand at her.

The drop of water swung towards Chu Fengqiu's face, a little bit of coolness caught off guard, Chu Fengqiu tilted his head and saw the successful smile on Song Man's face.

She probably likes someone. She looks good when she sits, stands, walks, and runs, and her sweetheart under this moonlit night with flowers is even more beautiful.

Chu Fengqiu also reached out and touched the water in the fountain. Song Man saw it, thinking that Chu Fengqiu was coming to sprinkle her, and hurriedly ran forward with a smile.

As long as she runs fast enough, the water droplets can't catch up with her!

The two of you were chasing me in the garden. Song Man was bad. She practiced Sanda with good physical strength. She stopped after running for a while, and deliberately continued to run when Chu Fengqiu was about to catch up with her, and then left a burst of laughter.

Chu Fengqiu was just chasing and playing, but when she found out that Song Man was deliberately teasing her like this, she became more energetic, but in terms of running, she couldn't keep up with Song Man's speed.

Song Man turned back while running, and saw that Chu Fengqiu had stopped and gasped in place.

"You can't run, how can you catch me with your small body."

Song Man approached and wanted to raise his hand to give Chu Fengqiu a breath, but Chu Fengqiu grabbed his hand in an instant.

"It won't catch up."

Chu Fengqiu raised his eyebrows, and no longer pretended to be out of breath.

"Wow, you're cheating."

"Soldiers never tire of deceit."

Chu Fengqiu held Song Man's wrist, and there was a voice-over that Song Man couldn't understand in his words.

Is love a supremely beautiful thing? Yes, at least it looks like it is, but all the beginnings are not the same kind of love, but more of an extremely gentle offensive.

Gender is a hindrance, but Chu Fengqiu feels that as long as there is hope, it is not.

"Next time I'm sure I won't be fooled."

Song Man allowed Chu Fengqiu to hold her hand. Anyway, Chu Fengqiu's hand was quite cool, so it could be regarded as cooling down.

"Then next time."

Taking advantage of Song Man's inattention, Chu Fengqiu stretched out his hands to her neck and put his hands on both sides of Song Man's neck.

"It's so cold," Song Man rubbed his neck, "Go back quickly, take a shower and I'll do my homework."

Because he had just run for a while, his body and face were covered in sweat. Song Man wanted to go back quickly to wash up, then finish the homework, and then have a good night's sleep.

"Okay."

The two returned along the way, Song Man went straight to her room, took a shower and showered happily, and just as she was about to dry her hair, Chu Fengqiu had already knocked on the door.

Song Man opened the door and let Chu Fengqiu sit casually.

Song Man blew his hair and watched Chu Fengqiu sorting out her exam papers.

There was a trash can at Chu Fengqiu's feet. She lowered her head and seemed to see something, looking into the trash can.

Song Man's heart tightened, and he almost forgot that the paper **** were still in the trash can. Chu Fengqiu would definitely feel strange when he saw it, and Song Man didn't even remember if he had rolled up all the paper. Was seen something, exposed soon?

"Hey, Chu Fengqiu, that, can you help me with the drinks in the refrigerator, you can choose what you want to drink."

Song Man turned off the hair dryer to prevent his voice from being blocked.

"OK."

Chu Fengqiu glanced at the trash can again, stood up, and walked towards the small refrigerator in the room.

In fact, she didn't see anything, but it was a little strange how there were so many paper **** in Song Man's trash can, and she didn't know what was inside.

Song Man had short hair originally, and it didn't take long to blow her hair, because she was hiding something, so when Chu Fengqiu put the drink on the table, she put the hairdryer aside.

"Won't you blow dry?"

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Manchu's half-dry hair, which was still a little wet, and the water marks on his neck disappeared between his neck, making his skin white, tender and hydrated, and Song Man's eyes were dark with the wet moisture lining his face. The color of her lips was Yanyan, and when Song Man raised his eyes to look at her, he took away the darkness in his eyes, and still seemed to be indifferent on weekdays.

"It's not good to blow it too dry. That's it, I'll do it myself anyway. By the way, do you eat snacks?"

Song Man sat on his chair, stretched out his legs and hooked the trash can, and took out the sealed lo-mei from the drawer.

The trash can was originally on Chu Fengqiu's side. It was hot in summer, and Song Man was greedy for the cold. Naturally, the pajamas he was wearing were also short. For a moment, it made people confused.

Chu Fengqiu couldn't see anything strange on his face, and shook his head at Song Man.

"Then I'll eat it myself. I'll look at the topic first, and I'll ask you if I can't. You can do your own thing first."

Song Man opened the lo mei. This is a box of braised dried bean curd. The fresh and smooth dried bean curd is drizzled with a layer of chili oil. The dried bean curd is eaten in one bite.

After the solution was quickly resolved, Song Man threw the plastic gloves in the trash can, threw the box in again, and threw it down very skillfully, so that the layer of chili oil in the box was all drenched on the paper. On the top of the group, the oil smudged open, and I could see something at first, but now I can't see it clearly.

Song Man took the pen and started writing the question in a good mood.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Chu Fengqiu was looking at her, and turned back to meet her.

"You don't have to look at me all the time, I will definitely do my homework well without deserting."

Chu Fengqiu's eyes fell on Song Man's red lips, he responded softly, and his eyes fell on the book in front of him.

At present, the second unit of mathematics is covered. She has been able to master the knowledge points of the whole book proficiently, but some still need to be improved. Now she is doing physics problems.

After Song Man saw that Chu Fengqiu started to write questions, she also speeded up her speed. She didn't write all of it, she wrote the questions that were too simple to be simple first, and just wrote the answer if it was a little more complicated. , and then leave a few questions to ask Chu Fengqiu pretending not to know. As for the big question at the end of the test paper, Song Man didn't even read it, leaving it blank.

According to this procrastination efficiency, Song Man finished writing a stack of test papers and a question book in three hours, and stretched out a little tired.

"I brought the medicine, should I continue to apply it?"

Chu Fengqiu packed her things and did not leave immediately, but took out the medicine she brought from her grandmother's house from her pocket.

Chu Fengqiu didn't mention it, but when Song Man was mentioned, he felt that the bags on his body began to itch.

"Come."

Song Man lay down on the bed and motioned for Chu Fengqiu to come over.

The author has something to say: this is an update that made up yesterday, and it still exists today.

After the app is updated, you can see the title of Overlord, it's pretty good~