Xiao Xie had asked him to borrow money before, but he had refused.

Who?

She asked him to borrow money and tickets right away. Although he was so familiar with Du Yimeng, he had never borrowed money from her.

Of course not in graduate school, but in college.

At that time, apart from the few dollars in subsidies from the school, it could be said that his pockets were cleaner than his face. Even so, he never borrowed money from anyone.

Moreover, when his father passed away, he specifically told him not to lend money or bills to anyone who asked him to.

"Thank you, Comrade Wan." Xiao Xie naturally took Wan Ping's lunch box in front of him, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.

"It tastes really good..." Xiao Xie praised vaguely while eating. At the same time, he secretly hated why he was not assigned to the laboratory in the first place?

If he were assigned to a laboratory, he wouldn't need to eat other people's meat.

But Wan Ping was completely confused. He just wanted to give Xiao Xie a piece, so how come the whole thing was in front of him?

Xiao Xie took them all, what will he eat?

Du Yimeng sighed helplessly in her heart. Xiao Xie's acting was so exaggerated that only a fool like Wan Ping would believe it.

When Xiao Xie was about to reach for his chopsticks, they poked the table and the lunch box disappeared.

It turned out that Wan Ping had snatched his lunch box back. He poured all the meat and gravy on his rice, and then stirred it with chopsticks.

Then he buried his head in eating, completely ignoring Xiao Xie beside him.

His sympathy was just overflowing for a moment, not completely overflowing.

When he was young, his father Bao told him to be a helpful person.

However, Bao's father also told him that if anyone dared to steal his food, he should treat that person as his enemy.

She also wanted to eat all of his meat. He no longer wanted to play with Xiao Xie, let alone go to the library to help.

He took a bite and felt the aroma of meat dancing on his tongue. Delicious...

Du Yimeng watched the whole scene with a smile in her eyes. She thought that half a spoonful of meat would be wasted, but she didn't expect Wan Ping to wake up one day.

Very good, keep it up!

"Comrade Wan?" Xiao Xie looked at Wan Ping in confusion. Didn't he say he would give him something to eat?

If he didn't need to maintain his own image, he really wanted to snatch it away.

"Xiao Xie, eat quickly, otherwise the food will get cold." Wan Ping said with concern after swallowing the food in his mouth. Xiao Xie was about to say something, but he turned into a serious eater again.

Du Yimeng's shoulders shook a little, but luckily she didn't laugh.

……

At night, the library was brightly lit, and many people came directly to the library after dinner. However, Xiao Xie, the librarian, was not there.

However, no one cared. After all, it was time to get off work and they were used to it.

Everyone in the institute knows that Xiao Xie is a person who leaves work on time. We cannot ask others to work overtime just because they need to work overtime to look up information.

When they saw a lot of books and materials piled up randomly on the table, many people couldn't help but frown.

All the materials that appeared in the library were obtained with great difficulty by Director Song. But now they were piled up on the table like this. Who wouldn't feel sad when seeing it?

There is a lot of information. Even if Xiao Xie is alone, two days and some overtime will be enough for him to sort it out.

In the research institute, working overtime is the most normal thing. For them, there is no such thing as leaving get off work.

When they leave work depends on when they can finish the work at hand.

Xiao Xie's behavior made everyone very unhappy, as it was such a waste of things.

That's how it was. No one said anything. Everyone took turns to sort out the information on the desk, and in a short while, the information was sorted out.

They often look up information in the library, so there is an unwritten rule that whoever leaves last is responsible for locking the library door.

At this time, Xiao Xie did not rest in his dormitory, but went to the logistics pig farm.

There is only one person living here, Old Wei, who is responsible for raising pigs.

Maybe because of his hunchback, or perhaps because of some inferiority complex, he rarely appears in front of outsiders.

Although there was a cafeteria in the institute, he took his own ration and cooked his own meals.

He insisted on doing so, and Director Liu didn't say much.

This person had a very low sense of presence, and everyone subconsciously ignored him. Instead, they paid relatively more attention to the two pigs.

Logically speaking, the two people should not have any intersection.

One time, Xiao Xie was in a bad mood and was wandering around when he happened to pass by here and met Lao Wei.

Lao Wei took the initiative to talk to him. He was in a bad mood at the time, and seeing that the other party was a pig farmer, he looked down on him even more.

He said a few sarcastic words to the other person, but instead of getting angry, the other person patiently enlightened him.

Moreover, every word the other party said touched his heart. His depressed mood instantly became better.

In the eyes of other people in the institute, he is just a small librarian.

But in Old Wei's words, he became a remarkable man of culture. That sense of superiority instantly dispelled the haze in his heart.

Later, whenever he was in a bad mood, he would come here, and Lao Wei would patiently guide him.

After a few interactions, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

However, he considered himself a cultured person, and of course looked down on uncultured people like Lao Wei.

So every time I come here, I will deliberately avoid people.

"Xiao Xie, didn't you say last time that you wanted to apply for a transfer to the laboratory? It's been over a month now, it should have been done, right?" Old Wei asked with concern.

"I heard that all the researchers had braised pork tonight. You should have had it too. I can even smell the aroma of meat on you." Old Wei continued without waiting for Xiao Xie to answer.

While speaking, he swallowed hard. In the quiet night, the swallowing sound was very abrupt.

"No..." Xiao Xie said in a dull tone, swallowing his saliva. The braised pork was really delicious, and even now he could still savor it.

Then his eyes were filled with jealousy. Why could only scientific researchers eat it?

And that damn Wan Ping, it was just a few pieces of meat, and we clearly promised to give it to him, so why did he want to snatch it back?

He had deliberately approached Wan Ping before in order to gain some benefits from him.

He was obviously a stupid person, but whenever he wanted to cheat others out of money, he failed, which made him very angry.

Fortunately, it is not completely useless. Whenever he says he is busy, the fool will help him with the work.

Every time Wan Ping helped him with work, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.

What about scientific researchers?

What about the talents in the research institute?

He just said a few words casually, but he still helped him with his work.

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