Chapter 424 I Want to Accompany You for the Rest of My Life
Hearing this, one could feel the barely detectable panic flash across Shen Jingmo's face even through the screen.
Chen Jingmo didn't know what Song Zhiyuan was referring to, so he said vaguely, "Yuanyuan, whatever you are talking about, I have told you everything, absolutely nothing is hidden."
Song Zhiyuan got up, packed up briefly, and went downstairs with her cell phone.
At the dining table, Song Zhiwei cooked wontons, steamed custard buns, and heated two cups of milk.
Song Zhiyuan sat down straight away, casually placed his phone upright on the stand, and casually glanced at the panicked Shen Jingmo on the screen, "Do you want me to give you a reminder?"
Could it be that Shen Jingmo is causing trouble outside again?
Smelling a hint of melon, Song Zhiwei no longer had the mood to eat. His eyes gurgled and swept over his sister.
Shen Jingmo nodded seriously, "Okay, I need Yuanyuan to give me a reminder."
"What happened last night." Song Zhiyuan ate the custard bun in small bites, but his eyes were fixed on the person on the screen.
Shen Jingmo's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Could it be that Yuanyuan already knows?
That shouldn't be the case. He deliberately kept this matter a secret from the crew and didn't announce it to the public.
If it were another artist, if they suffered a work-related injury, they would immediately make it a hot topic to gain sympathy and increase their reputation for professionalism.
He was afraid that Yuanyuan would worry, so he pressed down.
Shen Jingmo’s eyes rolled and he tentatively denied, “Nothing happened.
But I stayed up all night shooting last night, and I had to rush to catch the light this morning, so I didn't sleep well. Yuanyuan, can you recharge me?
Song Zhiyuan's face darkened instantly.
Now Song Zhiwei's curiosity has been completely aroused.
What on earth could have made my sister so angry?
"Your fans have already sent me private messages complaining that you were injured while filming yesterday.
Jing Mo, no matter what happens, can you please not hide it from me?
I don't want to hear from others that you were injured.
Otherwise you think I am too unimportant. We can not only share happiness, but also share difficulties.
It would be even more painful for me to hear about your injury from others."
Song Zhiyuan was silent for a moment, then lowered her voice and continued, "Jing Mo, you are not alone now. I don't want you to keep everything to yourself. I am not a delicate flower in a greenhouse. I don't need you to protect me from the wind and rain alone."
Shen Jingmo deliberately concealed this news, but unexpectedly Song Zhiyuan still found out.
Through the screen, he couldn't hold Song Zhiyuan in his arms, so he could only say in a gentle tone, "Yuanyuan, I know I was wrong. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I'm afraid you'll worry if you know."
"There was indeed a minor problem with the wire last night, and it hit the beam we were filming, but it's fine now."
After his mother died, he lost his family. Over the years, whether to his fans or the outside world, he has been accustomed to reporting good news but not bad news.
The same goes for Yuanyuan.
Chen Jingmo repeatedly assured her, "Don't worry, Yuanyuan. No matter what happens in the future, I will tell you immediately. Even if I get hurt, I will let you know immediately."
She was so worried about Shen Jingmo's injury that she had no time to blame him. "I heard from fans that you didn't go to the hospital after you got hurt. How serious is your injury? Work is important, but your health is more important. I'll call your assistant and ask him to take you to the hospital."
"The medical staff accompanying the team checked it out for me and it's nothing serious."
Shen Jingmo continued to comfort her, "Don't worry, Yuanyuan, if the injury is serious, I will definitely go to the hospital.
How could I let anything happen to me? I still have to be with you for the rest of my life."
Song Zhiwei, who originally wanted to eat melons, was instantly stuffed with dog food.
Damn, he just wanted to eat some melon, but he’s almost vomiting from all the dog food.
Song Zhiwei picked up the wontons in front of him, picked up two buns and turned to go to the living room.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The dog has joined the group, and they force him to eat dog food
"As long as you're okay, take care of yourself. Also, I see that you have some serious dark circles under your eyes. Try not to stay up late and get enough rest.
Go slowly, it's okay to come back a few days later, but remember to pay attention to safety." Song Zhiyuan said a few words worriedly.
"Okay, eat well at home. If you don't want to eat the food in the refrigerator, go to Dad's house and stay for a few days." Shen Jingmo reminded.
He was very worried about handing the person over to Song Zhiwei because Song Zhiwei couldn't cook.
"knew."
The two of them talked for a long time until the crew came to call Shen Jingmo.
Shen Jingmo just hung up the phone reluctantly.
Song Zhiyuan works from nine to five every day, and occasionally runs between school and the department.
There was a heavy rain over there at Shen Jingmo's place, which delayed the filming progress and required him to come back two days later.
Song Zhiyuan went to the laboratory to work overtime on the weekend.
After several days of discussion and meetings, the team finally determined the direction of their next research.
Hydroponics will be the main focus for the next quarter. In addition, the research on the new type of cabbage proposed by Associate Professor Zhou will be assigned to the agricultural students as the second experimental goal.
Several other professors drafted a solution, which Song Zhiyuan will need to supplement and improve before submitting for approval.
Song Zhiyuan was still writing the approval plan when he heard a noisy sound coming from outside.
At first, Associate Professor Zhou was going to the laboratory to look at the materials made by students. When he walked into the corridor, he saw a figure sneaking around every laboratory window and looking in.
Associate Professor Zhou immediately walked over and asked sternly, "Who are you and how did you get in?"
There are strict regulations for entering their laboratory, and the person in front of me is not an internal staff member of their laboratory.
Associate Professor Zhou couldn't help but become more vigilant.
The young man looked Associate Professor Zhou up and down and explained truthfully, "I'm a tutor at the Agricultural University. I came in when I saw that the lab was empty."
Associate Professor Zhou took a deep breath and said coldly, "Even if you're a professor at the Agricultural University, you can't just enter the lab casually. Don't you know that if you don't disinfect it, you'll bring in a lot of bacteria. If they get into our experiments, it might affect the data."
Associate Professor Zhou scolded the person while pulling him out.
The noise was so loud that the students who were doing the experiment gathered in front of the door to watch.
In the office, Song Zhiyuan put down his pen and walked out, asking coldly, "What happened?"
After hearing the sound, Associate Professor Zhou and the boy stopped at the same time. The boy immediately broke free from Associate Professor Zhou's hand and ran quickly to Song Zhiyuan.
How did this person end up next to Professor Song?
Associate Professor Zhou frowned slightly, but continued to complain, "Professor Song came into our lab without disinfecting it. If he brought in even a few bacteria, it would affect our experimental results, and all our efforts would be wasted."
Song Zhiyuan's eyes fell coldly on the young man in front of him.
Jiang Li explained anxiously, "I haven't seen Sister Song go to the office for several days, so I thought of coming over here to see Sister Song. I really didn't know there were such rules here."
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