time has waited for me

It happened that Jing Xian was lined up at the school gate, Jing Xian returned the pass, stepped on the gas pedal, and quickly left the Conservatory of Music.

After watching the performance, Yun Yuanshan and Doudou were not satisfied, so they went to Qingying's bar, which was also told by the driver who followed them.It was past ten o'clock in the evening, which was the busiest time in the bar. Both of them were having fun, and there was no time to talk to him at all.

Jing Xian thought of the low-cut skirts of the two little girls, and was actually a little worried, fearing that the two of them would be robbed.

But thinking that the driver is the one in charge, the two girls are not him, they stay at home all day long, and it's not the first time they play outside, he didn't accompany him, not to mention, he never dared to go to Qingying again of.

The two little girls were quite obedient, they played until almost twelve o'clock, and went home obediently.

When he got home, Yun Yuanshan specially sent him a wechat report, Jing Xian hadn't slept and was waiting, and he was relieved to receive her news.Jing Xian hesitated as he pressed his fingers on the screen. In fact, he was quite curious as to whether the person who seemed to be called Cyan, that is, the person who had slept with him twice, returned to Qingying and sang again.

But he couldn't ask, Yun Yuanshan sent a message: Brother, go to bed early, I won't bother you, you have to go to work tomorrow!

Tomorrow is Monday, and no one in the family knows that he is on vacation. After being out of the closet, he has never been to any relative's house, including his grandmother's.

Yun Yuanshan said "good night" again, but no more news came.

Jing Xian leaned on the bed, completely unable to fall asleep.

He was on vacation for a whole week, and this week passed very slowly, or in other words, the first six days were extremely slow, and almost all of them were sick, but the day when Yun Yuanshan came back, it passed quickly, and it was extremely fast, as fast as he is now Even a little trance.The hour hand of the watch turns to 12, which is exactly zero o'clock. It's a new day, a new week, and Jing Xian doesn't know how to live the new week.

He is not suitable for vacation at all, he has no friends, no entertainment activities, and he is currently in depression, he can't read books, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

He thought it would be better for him to go back to work.

The next morning, he got up early and unmuted his phone.He hardly slept that night. When he got up, his eyes went dark, and he reached out to touch his forehead, as if he had a fever again.

The phone kept ringing, and he looked down.

It’s a work group on WeChat, where colleagues say good morning to each other, some are waiting at red lights, some are taking the subway, and some are eating breakfast.In short, no matter what you are doing, everyone chats enthusiastically in the group.During these days of vacation, he has been silent on his phone and rarely looked at his phone. Now, he scrolled up and saw that the chat records in the work group from last night, and even this week, could not be searched to the top.

However, he still insisted on scrolling up. After scrolling for a long time, he finally reached the top. Afterwards, there was a large area of ​​blankness and silence on the screen. Only the necessary work content was recorded. Scrolling up again, it was blank for a long time, and it was like this again. Screen refresh status.

There were only a few months of blankness, which were exactly the months when his accident happened.

As soon as he was on vacation, his colleagues relaxed.

Jing Xian fell back on the bed, threw the phone away, and pulled the quilt to cover his entire face.

Jing Xian had a fever again, and this time he had a fever, maybe it was because he was running on the air conditioner just as he was recovering.

Bai Fan went abroad for a meeting and was very busy, so he found time to call him during his busy schedule. He was very sorry and didn't dare to say anything about his fever again, so he said everything would be fine.

Fortunately, this time it was only a low-grade fever. Although I felt a little uncomfortable, it was much better than last time.

He lay in bed for a few more days, and Yun Yuanshan called him, his voice was full of energy: "Brother! We are coming to your unit! There is still an hour to arrive!"

Jing Xian froze for a moment, and asked, "Come to my unit?"

"Hmm! Doudou and I have no place to play. Doudou said he wants to go to the museum. We just checked on your app. There is a Ming Dynasty furniture exhibition today, and we want to go see it!"

This Jingxian knows that the exhibition started a month ago, including the original collections of their museum, as well as collections sent from abroad, and many collectors' collections. In short, it is a very complete and interesting exhibition.

Ming-style furniture is very exquisite. The International Furniture Fair will be held in Shanghai a while ago, and citizens are becoming more and more interested in the museum exhibition. The exhibition is free, but the number of people is limited, and reservations need to be made online in advance.

At this time, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, the reservation channel was closed, and there were no places for admission, and the little girls didn't know it yet.

That Doudou didn't know what to say, Yun Yuanshan said "Oh": "Doudou just saw the notice on the page, you need to make an appointment, the reservation channel is closed! We can't see it!"

Jing Xian couldn't help laughing: "Then what's the use of my brother?"

Yun Yuanshan laughed out loud.

Jing Xian works in the museum, so it's not a big deal to take his sister in to see an exhibition.

Jing Xian was actually quite happy, and finally had something to do.

He hung up the phone, washed and dressed, and hurried to the museum.

Two little girls were sitting on the shadowed steps at the door, talking and waiting for him. When he hurried over from the parking lot, the two of them immediately stood up and waved to him. Yun Yuanshan was a little surprised: "Brother, why did you come here from outside?"

Jing Xian didn't hide anything: "I'm on vacation recently."

Yun Yuanshan didn't take it seriously either, nodded, grabbed Doudou, and followed him into the museum.When it was almost closing time, no one was allowed in anymore, and Jing Xian took them in directly through the staff passage.The exhibition is in the exhibition hall on the fifth floor. The air in the exhibition hall is very cool. Although there are many people, they are all looking at the exhibits carefully. It seems that the hall is quieter and colder.

As soon as the two little girls entered, they looked at each of them with great interest.

If you see something you don't understand, you can ask Jing Xian, Jing Xian is naturally very precious, watching and watching, the two little girls are eyeing different targets, and gradually the two separated, Jing Xian looked secretly funny, and simply didn't After following them, he wandered around the hall casually.

There are many kinds of jobs in the museum. There are staff who directly communicate with people like the lecturers in the museum, there are also display staff, custodians, and staff responsible for the publicity and public relations of various exhibitions and lectures. General companies are similar, and they also have design, finance, and personnel.

It's just that because of the particularity of the museum, there is also a special type of researcher.

Jing Xian belongs to this category. To put it simply, daily work is research, appreciation, and writing and publishing papers.Jing Xian's undergraduate major is museum studies, which is so unpopular that many people have never heard of it. His parents would never allow him to study it in other people's homes. When he came to their home, his parents felt very uncomfortable good.

In his family, there are far and near relatives involved in various fields, and there are many academicians and scientists. No matter what major they study and what kind of work they do, they are more or less beneficial to the progress of human civilization.

Jing Xian also has a distant cousin who specializes in feeding animals. Those animals are extremely rare and difficult to raise. Not many people in the whole country know how to raise them. Live with his baby.While raising animals, his cousin published countless papers, and even promoted the research progress of this animal around the world.

When he came to Jing Xian, his parents naturally agreed to study such a major.

After graduating from his undergraduate degree, he went to study philosophy again with a master's degree, and he studied abroad. His supervisor's research direction was "dream", and he also went for his supervisor.He followed the dream for three years, dreamed it for three years, and enjoyed it, and the papers were published a lot, and his parents thought it was very good.When he was a doctor, Jing Xian went to study art history again, and his grandfather gave him a medieval European oil painting, which was in his family's collection.

This is why Jing Xian is willing to live like this. No matter what, his parents and family have always respected him. He can learn everything he wants, as long as what he does is conducive to civilization and progress, and he does not indulge in pleasure or do unnecessary things. in vain.

After graduation, his parents never interfered with his work.

Perhaps it is because he has never let his parents down since he was a child, and he will try his best to do better in everything. His parents know that he will make a good choice.

After graduating with a Ph.D., Jing Xian suddenly fell in love with studying inscriptions. After graduation, he spent more than half a year traveling across the country, going up and down the mountains, and only when he was working, he was willing to go out for a walk. When he came back, he went to work in the museum.

When I first came here, within half a year, I published more than ten papers in a row, shocking the industry.

Jing Xian has reviewed countless papers, is knowledgeable, humble, and capable enough. After working in the past few years, his research scope has gone beyond inscriptions. For example, he has published papers on Ming-style furniture.For this exhibition, the colleagues in charge had previously discussed some details with him and asked for his opinions.

Jing Xian walked to a yellow rosewood six-poster canopy bed in the exhibition hall. He mentioned this bed when he was writing his thesis last time. I was a little dazed for a while.

"This bed, the quality should be good?"

When a voice suddenly sounded beside him, he was startled, and quickly looked back.

A strange yet familiar smile burst into his face in an instant, and the person approached him two more steps, stood beside him, looked at the bed, and asked him with a smile: "It shouldn't collapse easily, right?"

"........."

Jing Xian was a little confused, why, he could meet this person here.

Or, this duck?

For the sake of business volume, even museums are not spared......

The author has something to say: a lot of people who have been biased by Bai Fan haha

There will be no updates tomorrow, and there are no manuscripts saved. In order to be able to update every day after V, I will save more manuscripts tomorrow, and everyone will come and see them on Monday.

Usually in the afternoon.