Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

Jiang Yan was still holding the palm-leaf fan she brought from school, waving it again and again.

Looking at her slender wrists, Si Ci Zhan was worried that she was overusing them.

After drinking the cold tea that Si Cizhan poured in one breath, Jiang Yan felt a refreshing coolness in her mouth.

She herself did not feel much better, she pursed her lips, glanced at him and said:

"This tea seems like a scam. It's not getting any cooler."

"Pfft—" Jiang Xiaowen couldn't help but said, "He lied to you. Why are you so honest? Do you believe everything he says?"

Jiang Yan didn't want to talk, not because she really believed it, but because she really hoped that the herbal tea could cool her down.

Intellectually, I know that this is unlikely, after all, it is not my original world and era.

There was obviously no such cooling potion in this era.

"Why did you lie to me again?" After a while, Jiang Yan finally had the mind to speak and asked Si Cizhan.

Last time Si Ci Zhan lied to her in the hospital, every time she asked him for the answer, he said he would tell her next time.

She no longer believed what he said about the next time.

She had originally not wanted to pursue the matter, but she didn't expect him to use the same trick again today, so Jiang Yan couldn't help but combine the two things.

The moment he opened his mouth, he was filled with confusion.

She always believed that Si Cizhan was keen on deceiving her and must have some ulterior motive.

Si Cizhan chuckled when he heard it, but he couldn't explain why. He just liked Jiang Yan chasing him for answers, and every time he would say "next time, next time" in a mean way.

Lu Qinghuan wanted to tell Jiang Yan that Si Cizhan did it on purpose, but when she was glanced at by Si Cizhan's cold eyes, she didn't dare to speak.

See, not letting her make any sound is obviously intentional!

She felt that this person was even worse than her brother. He knew that Jiang Yan would not understand jokes, but he took them seriously and deliberately teased her.

If he wasn't Jiang Yan's brother's friend, he would be very nice to Jiang Yan except for teasing her.

Lu Qinghuan was about to start an uprising, and secretly told Jiang Yan when Si Cizhan was away.

Sometimes teasing Jiang Yan was indeed quite fun, Lu Qinghuan had to admit.

If a person is extremely talented in studying, when she puts you in a position where she will notice you, you can get her attention and trust with just a few words.

What you get in return for joking is naturally endless confusion and persistent questions seeking answers.

The taciturn genius, who was once on a pedestal that was beyond the reach of others, now lowers his head and chases after you to communicate.

This feeling is really addictive.

However, Lu Qinghuan rarely teased Jiang Yan because she was too serious.

Lu Qinghuan felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, and he couldn't be as shameless as Si Cizhan.

Every time he said he would give the answer next time, he kept Jiang Yan in suspense.

She just couldn't help but tell Jiang Yan everything she wanted to say.

So at this time she didn't say anything, poured herself a bowl of cold tea, and drank it in small sips.

Si Cizhan also poured half a bowl of tea and did not answer Jiang Yan's question:

"Drink tea."

Jiang Xiaowen watched the show with great pleasure, thinking that Si Cizhan was a very wicked guy. Why did he tease his sister for no reason?

I have more free time every day, so I help more and make people laugh more.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether he was good or bad to his sister.

Since he didn't give a direct answer, Jiang Yan stopped asking him.

This was her conclusion. If Si Ci Zhan didn't give her a direct answer, he wouldn't tell her the answer.

Everything else is just excuses and lies.

Si Ci Zhan was still waiting for her to ask further questions, but unexpectedly she calmed down.

Did this brain suddenly become clear again?

He glanced at her with his cold eyes and said:

"Don't ask anymore?"

Jiang Yan pursed her lips: "I won't ask anymore."

Now it was Si Cizhan's turn to ask, "Why?"

Jiang Yan: "You are good at lying and being perfunctory. Liars are 0 (bad people). There is no point in asking for answers from people of this nature."

The liar's answer would only be new lies, and she didn't want to verify such meaningless things.

The two of them figured out some of the meanings of the numbers Jiang Yan mentioned.

Jiang Xiaowen immediately began to reason according to her logic.

"Let me see, 0's emotion is calm, but his identity is a criminal. I understand. Yanyan said you are a shameless fraudster."

Jiang Xiaowen laughed again, just like the first time he heard Jiang Yan classify Si Cizhan as 0, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

After hearing what he said, Lu Qinghuan finally understood the meaning of the numbers he had heard before, and quickly memorized them in his mind.

The person being ridiculed: “…”

Si Ci Zhan's obsidian eyes darkened a little, his expression remained unchanged, but he was pondering in his heart.

Does he need to think of a way to restore his image in front of Jiang Yan?

****

It was extremely hot to eat in the summer, so after finishing the meal at Quanyou Restaurant, a few of us sat there for a while longer, enjoying the ceiling fan for a while, and then paid the bill and left.

The photo studio that Lu Qinghuan mentioned is right next to the Quanyou Hotel, and the name of the store is just the three words "Photo Studio".

There are still quite a lot of people coming to the city to take photos, not to mention that schools are starting registration today. Some adults bring their children to take photos, and some young people come to take photos with their companions.

Lu Qinghuan introduced them: "The photographers at this photo studio are very skilled, and the photos they take are all beautiful, so the business here is very hot."

"When my brother and his classmates graduated from high school, they came here with their classmates to take commemorative photos. There were so many people there!"

There were a lot of people taking photos, so we had to line up. The photo studio was not big and couldn't accommodate many people. Some people just looked and left, wanting to wait a while until there were fewer people before coming back.

They were not in a hurry. Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen had to return to the army in the evening, so the four of them went over and stood in line.

The streets were bustling with activity and the sun was shining brightly. Jiang Yan's fair face soon turned a little red.

But she is not afraid of the sun, but she is afraid of the heat.

Si Cizhan saw that she was tired from fanning herself, and the wind wasn't very strong, so Jiang Xiaowen asked them to wait here and went to buy four popsicles.

Jiang Yan now had both hands occupied. Si Ci Zhan stood behind her and reached out to take the palm-leaf fan from her hand.

He was also hot, so he fanned the air with his hands with great force and the wind was strong enough to cool both of them down.

Jiang Yan's hands were indeed sore, so she put them down and shook them, then moved behind her to get more wind.

Popsicles melt quickly in this weather, and Si Ci Zhan ate them quickly too. Now there was only a little left. He held the popsicle in his mouth and finished the last bit. A cool feeling came from the inside out, making him feel a lot more comfortable.

Looking at Jiang Yan who was backing away with her heels touching his toes, and leaning back to get more wind, he found it a little funny. Was she so afraid of the heat?

He pressed down the corner of his lips and reminded:

"You're going to stick to me in a while."

The two of them felt hot when they were close to each other, so Si Ci Zhan pushed her shoulder and asked her to take a small step forward, then fanned her back. The strong wind blew Jiang Yan's white short-sleeved shirt, making Jiang Yan feel very comfortable.

Her back felt cool, and she turned around to face him and blew on his front.

The coolness made her so comfortable that she squinted her eyes, raised her head slightly and tugged at the collar of her clothes.

Although she was considered tall among girls, Si Ci Zhan was also much taller than her. When she opened her collar, he saw some things he shouldn't have seen from his perspective.

As soon as he caught a glimpse of color, Si Ci Zhan immediately looked away.

But he was familiar with it, because what Jiang Yan was wearing seemed to be the same set he had bought for her before.

Ignoring what was on his mind, he manually turned Jiang Yan around and returned the palm-leaf fan to her:

"Fan yourself."