Mouli asked, "What is the MBTI?"
Pan Duoran said: "It's a very popular personality type. You only need to do a hundred or dozens of questions to know what type of person you are."
Mouli sent a series of ellipses, and Pan Duoran also sent a series of ellipses.Pan Duoran just found the webpage, copied and pasted it into the input field, and before sending it out, Mouli has already sent a message: "Don't do it."
"Hee hee, let me guess what type you are!"
Mouli quickly perfunctory: "I'm the IMBT type... You and Yi Siwei are very familiar."
"Yeah, Tian Yi and I regard him as a son. We are his parents." Pan Duoran said with a smile, "When I first came to report, even Tian Yi went to break the ice, so he followed.Didn’t we play Truth or Dare back then? Do you remember? Tian Yi and I drank a cup of wine, and we started to catch up. Tian Yi was too busy talking to me, so he was surrounded by himself.So he went out."
Moule said, "Well, I know."
Everything that happened that day is vivid in my mind.
She was the first wave to start a college romance.After the ice-breaking meeting, Mo Wuli confirmed her relationship with Wen Jing after the military training.He always had something to say, even then.He was talking about his taste in movies, and Mouley pretended to be listening patiently.There was a knock at the restaurant door, she raised her eyelids, and watched Yi Siwei go out without changing her expression or posture.
Wen Jing just mentioned that he likes Christopher Nolan, so he wants to talk about it.Mouli stood up suddenly.
"I'm going to the bathroom." She said so, but took away the convenience store cake he bought on the table.
Wen Jing bought it and planned to take it back to school for breakfast the next day.He didn't react, and watched her go out.
The memory dissipated, and Mouli was about to end the conversation with Pan Duoran.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Pan Duoran really wanted to match her and Yi Siwei, Pan Duoran said: "It's good that you get to know Yi Siwei well, all the classmates like him."
Mouli didn't bother to refute, she didn't reply to the message, and sat at the table in a daze.
The apartment she lives in is a bit old, the toilet decoration is old, and the sound insulation is not good.The neighbor came back, and there was the sound of calling the voice-activated lights in the aisle.There is a family of four living next door. Two children are in elementary school, and the noise of chasing and running is loud.
There is a bathtub in the bathroom, and Mouli kept running the water while chatting on WeChat.It's tiring to take a shower, it's easier to lie down.She took off her clothes and sat in the hot water, her body seemed to float as she relaxed.A person is very lonely, she goes out, not wearing clothes, anyway, there is only herself at home.
When she got back into the bathtub, Mouli was much more at ease.Stretching her limbs, she soaked silently for a while, submerging her face.
Mouli spent her spare time translating the professor's notes, with moderate efficiency, but a bad attitude.
After class, the professor called her over.There was another student in the office when Mouli passed.Yi Siwei turned sideways and was surprised when he saw her.Because the professor was here, it was inconvenient to say hello, so he just paused, then turned his head, the temperature was a little different than usual.
Mouli also stepped forward: "I'm here."
The professor was typing on the computer keyboard with two index fingers, and couldn't distract himself from looking at her, so he said directly: "Wuli, I saw the WeChat message you sent about translating notes. Now—"
Before the professor finished speaking, Mouli sneezed suddenly.When she sneezed, she covered her face, and her voice was compressed into a small, bird-like sound.
Yi Siwei looked over immediately, went to get tissues with the other hand, and took a few in succession for her.
The professor also glanced at her and said: "If you learn from us, you must take good care of your body. Otherwise, you will be too incompetent."
Mouli took the tissue and said hurriedly: "I know. I took too long in the shower the other day."
The professor said: "You didn't catch a cold on the mountain before, but did you catch a cold after taking a bath?"
Mouli was a little surprised: "How do you know?"
The professor pointed to Yi Siwei next to him.For some reason, after handing over the tissue, Yi Siwei turned his face away again and didn't speak anymore.The professor said: "Yi Siwei told me. It must be a virus. It is most likely to be infected by pathogens when the seasons change."
One is the oldest dead old man in the teaching and research section, and the other is Stitch, a little alien monster. How do they know each other so well?
Mouli hates talking about herself, so she directly leads out: "I can finish translating the notes next week."
The professor really started to talk about work: "Yes, that's why I called you here. You and Xiao Yi can do it together."
Mouli thought she heard it wrong: "What?"
"Sorry, I forgot that time, and I asked two teachers to deal with this matter. As a result, one asked you, and the other asked him. After you reported this week, I found out that two people were doing it. YouThe work overlapped. After much deliberation, I might as well turn it over together.”
Mistakes made by people with higher status are more easily forgiven.Mouli was very upset.However, she did not deny that the professor was not a bad person, but simply confused.
Seeing her gloomy face, the professor came out to smooth things over: "Don't think that Xiao Yi is not paying attention, in fact..."
"I know," said Mouli. "He got good grades."
Yi Siwei didn't expect her to say that, and looked at her in surprise.
Her answer was to evade. Although the sunk cost is a pity, she really didn't want to do it: "I'm not feeling well, otherwise I'll let him do it alone. I don't need the money."
The professor said, "Don't worry, I didn't finish. He's okay, but he..."
Yi Siwei started running the train again: "My English is not good, and I always make mistakes. I will translate 'last' into 'lost'. Let me translate, 'last one' will become 'lost one'."
He was pretending to be stupid again. How could a person with poor English be called to be an interpreter?It's not that Mouli doesn't know how many points he has.She pierced it coldly: "You are careless."
"Anyway...he's not as capable as you, so I still need you to help check it out." The professor put on a posture that he didn't want to go any further, and asked them to go out directly, "I still have a meeting, just send your senior sister's mailbox after reading it, and she will give it to me.".”
Yi Siwei and Mouli are kicked out of the office.She didn't have the extra energy to pester, so she gave up and asked him, "Where are you going?"
"Go to the library. I borrowed a dictionary and I need to renew it."
"Which dictionary? Medical?" Mouli snatched it with her hands. As expected, it was the one she hadn't borrowed a few days ago.
It turned out that he borrowed it!
Mouli had a headache. In order to prevent a bad cold, she took out her mobile phone and registered at the school hospital with a small program.
Yi Siwei went into the library with her.No talking was allowed in the reading room, so they had to go into the smoking room.No one was there.They learned about each other's translation progress.Yi Siwei was looking at the computer, and Mouli suddenly said, "What did you want to say last time?"
"Huh?" He looked up at her.
"It was the day I was sent to school."
"Oh, I just wanted to thank you." He lowered his head again and continued to fiddle with the computer.
"……You're welcome."
They assigned tasks.Mouli pushed most of the work to Yi Siwei, which she didn't want to do in the first place.
Yi Siwei also had difficulties: "It will take a lot of time."
"It's better if you don't go out to play."
"It's as if I've been playing." He smiled, and suddenly asked, "Do you suspect that I cheated?" The reason why he asked this was actually because he knew that Wen Jing was suspicious.
But Mouli denied it without even thinking about it: "I know you won't."
"Why?"
"There is still a difference between you and a cheater."
Finally, Yi Siwei accepted the task she assigned.His computer desktop is full of study files.Mo Wuli glanced at it, and asked calmly: "You skip class from time to time, what are you doing?"
Suddenly being cared by her, Yi Siwei showed a dreamy expression.
Sometimes, she knows.He will go for a drive with his friends, or read a book in a study room.What's more, she just couldn't understand why public classes were so unbearable, why his views on studies could be so free, so free as to support him to do his own way.
What the hell is he thinking?
Mouli changed the starting point: "Are you in a relationship?" In that case, it is understandable to run out often.
Yi Sivio was confused by the question: "It's not—"
She naturally thought: "Then you have a date?"
The PC was placed on the table. He was operating it standing up, but for no reason, he suddenly squatted down, as if hiding in a bush.Yi Siwei put on the mask of pain, and smiled beautifully, making people want to scold him not to use his face indiscriminately: "...that's something to do with the person you like."
"..."
Well.
Mouli had nothing to say.
It's really, er, a good youth in society, or in other words, the same point of view as a girl manga.
She didn't judge it, it was just a little unexpected.
Although there are no classes today, daily self-study is essential for them.Mouli still had to go to the hospital, and she didn't want to waste time, so she said goodbye with "that's it".
Yi Siwei looked at her.Mouli wears inner eyeliner and put on some dark eyeshadow today, which matches the dark blue under her eyes.When things backfired, she used to purse her lips, raise her eyes, and write cursive words all over her face in cursive script.That is an aggressive beauty.
she left.
He watched her off.
The branches sprouted again, and the branches stretched down and hung low.Knowing that her face would be scratched, Mouli didn't dodge, and walked straight forward, as if she thought it was troublesome, she passed without hesitation.
Mouli walked forward for a while, her head was heavy, and so were her feet, every day.It is said that after death, the body will become heavier, but the mass does not increase, which is due to the relaxation of the muscles.A dead body weighs more than a living person.
There was another person beside her, Yi Siwei walked on the same road with her.She looked at him suspiciously.He said, "I'll see you off."
Mouli felt very strange: "Why?"
But he didn't explain: "I'll see you off, let's go."
She entered the outpatient building, but he still followed her.Mouli went to the doctor.With her medical card, the doctor on duty knew that she was a student of the school.After talking about the situation, I took a temperature test, and the mouse button sounded for a while, and the doctor said, "Why are you here now? Didn't you get some medicine yourself?"
Mouli didn't speak.
The doctor said, "It's quite bearable."
The last order she got was for IV fluids, which was exactly what she wanted.Mo Wuli went out, and Yi Siwei was standing outside the clinic.
The nurse moved quickly, and Mouli didn't look up when the needle was inserted.It took a while to hang the water, Yi Siwei sat down and asked her, "Do you want to see my notes?"
Mouli asked back: "Are you so nosy with other people?"
He was calm, so calm that it made people jealous: "You hate me here?"
She lowered her head and supported her forehead with the hand that didn't bury the needle, her long hair fell down, and her cheek was hidden in it: "Yes."
There was a dead silence.
The sound of getting up finally came from the side, he stopped in front of her for a while, and then left.Mouli's hands and feet were cold all year round, her forehead was propped up, and her whole face became cold.She moved her hands quietly to cool herself down.The medicine is flowing into the body, icy cold, bit by bit.She didn't know how long it had passed, but she stood up.
Yi Siwei changed positions and sat on the side of the hand where she connected the infusion bag.He was studying, turning pages with one hand while holding her IV tube with the other.
Through the pipe, the cold liquid passed over the palm of his hand, it was slightly less cold, and then poured into her blood vessels.
She was like a corpse, she could only look at him."You don't have to stay here," Moule said.
Silently, he was sharing his body temperature with her.Yi Siwei repeated what he said once: "Do you want to read my notes?"