Because I am dumb, I speak with strength

Yu Li sent a text message to Yu Bin: Dad, how is the glasses?

On the other side of the back seat of the car, Jiang Zhao was still leaning against the window and watching him, as if he was admiring some wonderful scenery.

Yu Li grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and tilted her head to the side.

When Yu Bin received the text message, he had just finished reading the information sent by his assistant, his eyes lingered on the screen for a while, and he turned around and called his assistant: "I asked you to help me to ask how the phone was last time."

"Oh, sorry doctor, I forgot." The assistant hurriedly took out the phone and said, "Wait a minute."

Yu Bin nodded patiently.The assistant quickly said: "My friend contacted Mr. Jiang's secretary, but he said that he could not disclose Mr. Jiang's number. If you have anything to do, you can contact him."

"Then give me his number." Yu Bin said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Are you looking for Jiang Xian?" A head poked out from the door, "Then tell me, I have his contact information."

"You have?"

"He came to our institute before, and wanted to restore his son's normal eyesight through gene repair technology, and promised to increase investment. I received him." The young man walked over while talking, flipped through his phone, and said, "This The matter has been filed with us here, although there has been no progress so far."

"It's not that easy." Yu Bin wrote down the number he reported in his notebook, and the young man said again: "But what do you want to ask Mr. Jiang for?"

"A little thing."

Jiang's family is located in a villa area in the bustling city, it is very quiet and comfortable in the midst of the bustle.

The silver car passed by the concrete road around the artificial lake, entered a villa with a black carved door, and stopped beside a small elegant flower bed.

There were a few Alaskan dogs lying on the lawn. When they saw Jiang Zhao, they immediately stood up and wagged their tails, but they didn't intend to rush forward. Obviously, Jiang Zhao didn't deal with them very much.

Yu Li quickly looked away and followed Jiang Zhao into the hall.

A middle-aged woman greeted her with a surprised expression: "Zhao'er, this is..."

"I told you before, new classmate."

The woman was stunned and said with a quick smile: "Okay, hello new classmate, I've heard of you, welcome to our house as a guest, I'll get you some fruit."

Jiang Zhao took him to the dust-falling area, handed him a pair of light blue slippers, and said, "There is usually no one in my house. The one who greeted me just now was the housekeeper aunt, whose surname is Wu. She has been here for many years. You can call me Aunt Wu."

Yu Li nodded, the two changed their shoes, and Jiang Zhao sprayed the antiseptic spray again.

Walking out of the dusty area, Yu Li noticed that the decoration in the hall was very bright. Most of the decorations on the walls were protruding carvings. The floor and walls were marble white without too many variegated colors, which obviously echoed Jiang Zhao's preferences.

If this person has obsessive-compulsive disorder, if he doesn't wear glasses, he must want to see complete and clear patterns and colors. If it is too fancy, and the light piece is heavy, he probably won't be able to fall asleep.

Going upstairs, it is indeed cleaner. If the living room still has some decorations for meeting guests, the upstairs is almost empty, as white and clean as a piece of paper.

Jiang Zhao led him to push open the door of a room on the left, and said, "I'll change clothes, you walk over here, there is a small study, wait for me there."

His room is like a suite, the entrance is a changing area, connected to a bathroom, looking at him like this, he will definitely take a shower when he comes back, and further inside is the small study that Jiang Zhao said, the inside is also pure white and clean , the light leaked in from the half-wall windows, and the books on the bookshelves were all stained with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The innermost door should be the bedroom, which belongs to private territory, and Yu Li did not enter without authorization.

It was said to change clothes, but when Jiang Zhao showed up again, his bangs were half wet. Yu Li sat at the desk, looking at him speechlessly.

Jiang Zhaodao: "I accidentally took a shower."

I believe your carelessness.

Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "Don't mind a little bad habit."

He opened the cabinet under the bookshelf, Yu Li sat still, he felt that he was like a large bacteria bank.

He doesn't deserve to stay in Jiang Zhao's house at all.

So why did Jiang Zhao call a bacteria bank to come home?

The small white box was placed in front of Yu Li, and Jiang Zhao took out the book, the radius of his arm was clearly visible due to the force: "It's all here, I don't write many notes, but I have summarized some more convenient learning methods for the first year of high school." .”

With a gentle tone, he put his arms on the book, leaned slightly to look at him, and said, "Why, do you look stupid?"

Yu Li slowly turned his eyes to his face, Jiang Zhao's smile can be said to be amiable.

"I..." Yu Li raised his watch: "Can, can't, can, take it, go home, watch it."

The amiable expression changed slightly, Jiang Zhao said: "Do you think I'm not good at hospitality?"

Yu Li's expression was interrupted by the ringing bell from the door, Jiang Zhao went out, and soon came back with fruit, "Aunt Wu cut the fruit plate, let's eat some first."

Yuli can only eat something first.

There were watermelons, grapes, cantaloupe and apples in the fruit plate, all of which showed their true colors in his hands.I don’t know if it’s Yu Li’s illusion, he feels like he eats watermelon, Jiang Zhao also eats watermelon, he eats grapes, Jiang Zhao also eats grapes, he eats cantaloupe, Jiang Zhao also...

Yu Li had a silver fork in his mouth, and Jiang Zhao was still looking at his little fork.

Yuli put the fork into the fruit bowl, and raised his watch: "I'm going to wash my hands."

He guessed that Jiang Zhao should be observing the bacteria on his hands.

Jiang Zhao had no opinion.

He went to fork the fruit on the plate again, and his eyes fell on the small silver fork that hadn't faded for a long time.

Yu Li put the fork in his mouth just now, and sipped it for a long time.

He reached out to pick it up, and poked a piece of watermelon with the fork that Yuli had held.

The black and white squares suddenly turned into a clear red.

After Yu Li washed his hands, the position of his fork remained unchanged, but Jiang Zhao was holding a piece of watermelon in his mouth, turning the fork with his fingertips, wondering what he was thinking.

Yu Li walked over, showed him her clean hands, and sat down opposite him.

Jiang Zhao reluctantly put down the fork, handed him a blue book, and said, "You can take a look at the learning method I summarized first, and it's not too late to read the materials."

"Thanks."

"this is necessary."

Yu Li opened the blue book, checked it carefully, nodded from time to time, and opened other information books at the same time, looking full of confidence.

Jiang Zhao also touched a paper, but unconsciously raised his chin to him while writing.

Yu Li was obsessed with the sea of ​​questions and didn't find out.

When the bell rang again, Aunt Wu said at the door: "Zhaoer, the meal is ready."

Jiang Zhao went to bring it in, Yu Li belatedly glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, he immediately packed up, Jiang Zhao saw it, said: "What?"

Yu Li waited until all the books were closed and all the stationery was packed before replying to him: "Go home."

"What are you panicking about?" Jiang Zhao naturally put down the tray at the small table on the other side, and said, "Eat first, and I'll take you back later."

Yu Li has a biological clock. He goes to bed on time at ten o'clock every night and gets up on time at 06:30 in the morning.

"It's all done, it's a waste if you don't eat it." Jiang Zhao set the chopsticks for him and said, "Come here."

The part-time workers at home usually prepare and heat up the meal after school, and wait for him to go back to eat by himself. If he doesn't eat today, it will be a waste.

But it's useless to explain right now, it's a matter of decision.

While eating, Jiang Zhao said again: "Are your parents busy with work?"

Yuri nodded, puzzled.

"It's so late, it seems that no one has called you."

After the meal, Jiang Zhao took the used plate downstairs and asked Aunt Wu, "Does Uncle Han have time now?"

"What's the matter?" Aunt Wu said, "Do you still want to go out?"

"Send my friend home, it's late, he's going to bed."

"Why do you want to go home? We don't have a lot of empty rooms here, so we can just live here." Aunt Wu said enthusiastically, "I've packed everything."

Yu Li immediately shook her head, and immediately went to see Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao saw his determination and said, "Forget it, he's not used to it, please call Uncle Han."

On the way back, Jiang Zhao accompanied her. Yu Li hugged her schoolbag, and suddenly realized that the distance from Jiang Zhao's house to her was actually so far.

He yawned and heard Jiang Zhao ask: "Sleepy?"

The little mute has a dotted head and a soft and delicate profile.

"Snooze for a while if you're sleepy, and I'll call you wherever you go."

Yuli obediently leaned her head against the car window.The five fingers holding the schoolbag are thin and white, as if they will break if they are lightly folded.

Jiang Zhao looked away, turned away slowly, and looked at the gray light outside the window.

The car quickly arrived at the place, Jiang Zhao reached out and pressed his hand, just about to push it, when the color outside the window suddenly lit up.

The red, green and green neon lights reveal their true colors, the shops on the opposite side of the street are full of beautiful things, the pale street lights are also covered with a layer of dim yellow, the lights of the residential buildings are reflected in the eyes, and the dim world suddenly becomes noisy.

Yu Li opened his eyes and withdrew his hand from under his palm.

Linlang's hustle and bustle is far away, and everything returns to bleakness.

"Good night." Yu Li opened the door and raised his watch to him.

Amber eyes fell silent, Jiang Zhao smiled slightly: "Good night."