Chapter 10 Chapter 10 (Complete) Meeting gift.
The next day, Xin Ai was awakened by the alarm clock early in the morning. Xin Ai was a little confused at first, but looking at the ceiling that he had seen countless times in his youth, Xin Ai finally felt a sense of rebirth. He got up quickly, brushed his teeth, washed his face, took care of his skin, did his hair, and put on his clothes.
In about ten minutes, Xin Ai had dressed herself up like a decent human being.
It was still early, so Xin Ai was in no hurry to go out, so she took out her cell phone and camera to take some selfies.
In his previous life, Xin Ai was very casual about his good looks. He knew that he was good-looking, but he didn't care. It was only after his face was disfigured that he realized the importance of appearance. You can't live a normal life with a half-scarred, hideous face.
Xin Ai thought more than once at that time, if only he hadn't been burned, if only the scars weren't so severe, and he didn't need to look particularly good, just an ordinary person would be enough. That way, he could at least walk normally on the street instead of facing all kinds of strange looks.
We seldom see disabled people on the streets. Does that mean they don’t exist? No, the vast majority of disabled people try to reduce going out as much as possible.
Xin Ai's appearance is damaged, which is also a kind of defect in a sense. He cannot face the world, so he can only choose to hide himself.
Now, Xin Ai has not been disfigured and has just entered university. She has a youthful and energetic masculine quality. She looks very energetic and there is light in her eyes. Xin Ai decided to cherish her beauty and take more photos as a souvenir. For a while, she took a lot of selfies.
An art student with good aesthetic sense, composition and lighting are also very good. In addition, Xin Ai also has photography concepts from ten years later.
Even with a mobile phone and camera from 2013, Xin Ai managed to take beautiful and smart photos of herself.
Xin Ai took the photos and swiped through them one by one. The 18-year-old Xin Ai was at her best age. She looked good in all the photos. There was not a single bad photo. Xin Ai exclaimed in admiration -
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is so beautiful."
"It turns out that handsome guys should take more photos."
"I am really beautiful and charming now."
"As expected of a divine face, looking at this photo, I want to do it myself."
But suddenly, I found that the door was pushed open without knowing when. Xin En stood at the door and reminded me coldly: "Daffodil, it's time to eat."
Xin Ai was embarrassed: "..."
Xin Ai's scalp was numb and his toes were curled. After a while, he finally reacted and asked calmly, "Mom, when did you come here?"
Xin En smiled and replied: "I've been here for quite a while."
Xin Ai was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Then why didn't you remind me?"
Xin En smiled slyly: "I didn't know you were messing with Narcissus."
Xin Ai was silent: "..."
When Xin Ai was young, although he was young and beautiful, he also had many embarrassing moments. He remembers very clearly that he was obsessed with rock music when he was in the second grade of junior high school. He would play rock music in the bedroom and jump up and down on the bed by himself, imagining that he was a rock star.
At that time, it was also Xin En who opened the door, and Xin En asked him a soul-searching question: "What are you doing?"
Xin Ai was a little confused. He replied hesitantly, "I'm practicing to become a world superstar."
Xin En had a subtle expression: "It's just your out-of-tune voice and... you can never learn to play the violin no matter how hard you try."
Xin Ai choked. He really had no talent in music.
Xin En waved his hand at him: "Forget it, stop disturbing others and go to bed early."
Xin Ai was stunned: "Oh."
Xin Ai went from 28 back to 18, and was still experiencing this moment that seemed like a Waterloo in his life, but Xin Ai's mood was very different. He felt it was okay, it was not a big deal, as long as I was not embarrassed, it would not be me who was embarrassed.
And many things become jokes once the chapter is turned.
Xin Ai said calmly, "Then I'll pack up and go down."
Xin En didn't expect the child to be so calm. She was a little surprised, but didn't care. She just replied, "Then hurry up," and turned and left.
Xin Ai imported the photos in the camera into her phone, wondering whether she should send a copy of these photos to Fu Xize so that he could appreciate his God-given looks. But if she put herself in his shoes, if someone sent her selfies to tease her, and sent more than ten or twenty selfies at a time, Xin Ai might just want to reply "My life is smooth, not the sky" and then block the person.
Chasing someone is so hard! I really want to fast forward to the moment of falling in love!
Xin Ai banged her head on the keyboard, then finally logged into WeChat and sent a polite message to Fu Xize: "Good morning."
Fu Xize didn't reply.
I don’t know what he is doing.
Xin Ai didn't wait for any news from Fu Xize, so she had to quickly pack her schoolbag and go downstairs.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, I heard Xin En talking to Shen Yu about him: “Do you know what I saw Xin Ai doing just now?”
Shen Yu subconsciously replied: "What are you doing?"
Xin En couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "He took a selfie with his mobile phone, and then admired his face from all angles in the photo, marveling at his own beauty, saying that he wanted to do it himself."
The muscles at the corners of Shen Yu's eyes twitched: "..."
It seems that this kid is not very smart, but it’s not really the case. Xin Ai has been an excellent student since childhood and did well in the college entrance examination.
Xin Ai was used to being the topic of conversation at the dinner table. These were his parents, so who else could they talk about if not him? He strode over and politely greeted them, "Good morning, Dad and Mom."
When Shen met the protagonist of the incident, he looked over with disdain. When he saw Xin Ai's face, he thought that it was normal for someone as beautiful as Xin Ai to be a little narcissistic. With such a beautiful face, Xin Ai could do whatever she wanted. Whether it was chasing Fu Xize or messing with Shui Xian, as long as Xin Ai was happy, that was enough.
Xin Ai noticed the change in Shen Yu's eyes, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.
From childhood to adulthood, Xin Ai has been looked at like this by Chen Yu more than once. At first glance, he said, "disdain", but after a few more glances, he said, "Forget it, let him be, he is too good at growing up."
Shen Yu was far from being as pampered as Xin En, but facing Xin Ai's pretty face that looked like his mother, Shen Yu couldn't get angry.
It can be said that Xin Ai grew up in Xin En's doting and Shen Yu's indulgence.
As for Xin En, seeing that Xin Ai didn't care at all about her and his father teasing him about wanting to do it to Narcissus, she was surprised again. This child seemed to have grown up a little. In the past, although Xin Ai would not say anything, he would definitely have an expression of pitiful and aggrieved, instead of being so calm and nonchalant like now.
Xin En vaguely saw some of Chen Yu's shadow in Xin Ai, who never showed his emotions and never panicked when faced with difficulties.
It’s also quite good, it feels like the kid is finally a bit like Shen Yu, instead of Shen Yu “focusing on participation”.
Xin En laughed and said, "Hurry up and eat. You have to go to class after eating."
Xin Ai said "Oh", pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at the breakfast in front of him——
Whole wheat bread, vegetable juice, boiled eggs.
Xin En was losing weight, so the entire Xin family was forced to lose weight.
Xin En has a very long history of weight loss. Ever since Xin Ai can remember, he has been eating his mother's diet meals, which are light, nutritious, low in fat, oil, salt and sugar.
Xin Ai sometimes thinks that his father's slim figure and good looks over the years may be related to the Xin family's special diet meals. He eats such bland food every day and can't gain any weight. As for him, he has been taking care of his health since he was a child, so there are some benefits. His skin is fair and delicate and he never gets acne.
Xin Ai thought about these trivial matters, lowered his eyes and smiled, then took the bread and started eating.
He was very ill in his previous life and even had a poor appetite. He couldn't eat much in a day.
Back to being eighteen years old, physically and mentally healthy, with a fast metabolism. After a good sleep, his stomach was empty. He ate a simple and light breakfast with great enthusiasm, even with eyes full of amazement. It was really... delicious.
It had been a long time since Xin Ai had felt such joy from food. He was only eating mechanically to survive.
Across the table, Xin En saw Xin Ai eating with a savory mouth, this was a healthy breakfast that she had asked a nutritionist to carefully match and the chef to carefully cook, so she was happy to see people showing off. Shen Yu couldn't count on it, and the Xin family wouldn't serve such a diet meal to guests. Only Xin Ai, from childhood to adulthood, didn't have to worry about eating, she ate everything and never picked and chose anything. Xin En felt very healed every time she saw Xin Ai eating, how could there be such a beautiful and gluttonous child! ! The key is that this child is still my child!
Xin En's eyebrows curved: "Is it delicious?"
Xin Ai nodded sincerely: "It's delicious."
Xin En introduced it proudly: "The bread was freshly baked this morning and is still hot. Of course it tastes good."
Xin Ai replied: "No wonder."
Shen Yu: “…”
Chen Yu almost suspected that he and the other two were not eating the same kind of bread. He forked a piece and tasted it. It was just so-so, very ordinary. Considering that he had been eating this thing for more than ten years, it was even more tasteless and uninteresting.
But Xin Ai praised it sincerely, and it was obvious that she really thought it was delicious.
Chen Yu suddenly recalled an interesting incident from many years ago. Once, Xin En flew to Shanghai to attend an academic seminar. The aunt at home was also on vacation, so Chen Yu was taking care of the baby alone. He was very young at the time, in his thirties, and a little lazy. He didn't want to go out, let alone cook, so he simply went to the convenience store to buy instant noodles to cook.
Xin Ai is a small kid, holding a big bowl of soup and eating instant noodles. His eyes are shining and he praises it endlessly, "This is so delicious", "Instant noodles are so delicious", "Dad, I wish we could eat instant noodles every day", and in the end he even slurped up all the soup.
Shen Yu's eyes were immediately filled with sympathy when he looked at his son. The child was born in an era of material abundance and his family was well-off. He was already eight years old, but he had never tasted any delicious food.
The food at Xinjiao... isn't bad, it's all made with the freshest and highest quality ingredients, but it's really tasteless.
But seeing Xin En and Xin Ai eating happily, Shen Yu felt that the food was pleasing to the eyes and delicious, and he ate his own portion slowly and leisurely.
Halfway through breakfast, Auntie came over and asked Xin Ai, "Young Master, do you want to bring a lunch box today?"
Xin Ai has brought lunch boxes from home to school since kindergarten. In his senior year of high school, in order to improve his academic score, his family would bring him lunch in a thermos during his lunch break at school. Now that he is in college, his aunt doesn't know how to arrange things for him, so this question comes up.
Xin Ai thought of Fu Xize. She didn't know if he had eaten breakfast, but it was better to be prepared. Xin Ai said, "Let's bring one as before."
Auntie replied: "Okay, I'll install it for you."
Xin Ai thanked her: "Thank you for your help, Auntie."
Auntie smiled and said, "No, it's my duty."
Shen Yu watched Xin Ai take another portion after finishing her meal, and he didn't know what to say.
After all, this is a diet meal three times a day. I have been eating it for more than ten years and still think it tastes good... naive.
The aunt was quick and efficient and quickly packed Xin Ai's lunch bag. Xin Ai took a quick look and saw a bag of bread, a box of fruit, a box of shrimps, in addition to two boxes of milk and a pot of hot water...all of which were what Xin Ai usually brought.
Xin Ai thanked him again, finished her breakfast and stuffed the lunch bag into her backpack.
Xin Ai had just started school, and there weren't many things in her schoolbag, just a pencil case, notebook, wallet, camera, power bank, etc., which was more than enough for a lunch bag.
Xin En asked Xin Ai: "Are you coming with me? Or are you driving there by yourself?"
Xin Ai was studying at the university where Xin En taught, so it was convenient for her to go there. Xin Ai also wanted to spend more time with her mother, so she said, "Let's go together!"
Xin En had no objection. She said goodbye to Shen Yu, picked up her bag, and went out with Xin Ai to get the car from the garage.
Xin En drives a Mercedes-Benz. As a professor of history and dean of the School of Humanities at a top 985 university, Xin En's car is very consistent with her status. Many of her colleagues also drive cars of this level.
Professors at top universities have extensive networks and many ways to make money. Their generation graduated just as the country's economy was taking off, and they are all working into their forties. As people reach middle age, they naturally accumulate some wealth. Not to mention, with the 4 trillion yuan stimulus in 2008, those professors in civil engineering and architecture all became rich, and all the cars parked in school are nice cars.
Xin En is also quite good at making money. Her books are used as textbooks by many university history departments. The sales are stable every year, and over time, more than one million copies have been sold. In addition, she is also invited by some costume drama crews to be a history instructor.
But these incomes are just a drop in the bucket. Xin En is a major shareholder of Tian En Group. Tian En Group is thriving. Xin En's annual dividends alone are an astonishing figure. She also owns various properties and shops.
Driving a Mercedes, Sinn is relatively low-key.
The Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly towards the school. Xin Ai sat in the passenger seat and chatted with Xin En all the way. The atmosphere was harmonious.
There was a flower shop ahead, Xin Ai said, "Mom, stop ahead for a moment."
Xin En also saw the flower shop. She thought that the child was about to start chasing Fu Xize, so she lowered her head and smiled, then parked the car on the side of the road again. However, she did not get out as she was too lazy to move and waited for someone in the car.
Xin Ai trotted to the flower shop to buy flowers. He didn't want to keep his mother waiting for too long, so he picked out a ready-made bouquet with fresh flowers and beautifully wrapped, and also selected a pot of succulents that looked cute and in a simple and fresh pot. He paid the bill and hurried back.
Xin En's heart almost melted in the car as he watched Xin Ai running towards him with flowers in one hand and smiling. He was so handsome, as handsome as a scene from a movie.
Xin Ai ran to the driver's door and knocked on the window again.
Sean was confused, but he rolled down the window and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xin Ai handed over the bouquet of flowers.
Xin En was surprised: "For me?"
Xin Ai smiled brightly and cleanly: "Yes."
Xin En looked at the classical and gentle cappuccino roses, and glanced at her autumn retro outfit. She immediately came to her senses. These flowers were indeed chosen by Xin Ai for her. He also specially selected a bouquet to match her clothes. It felt... particularly pleasantly surprised. Xin En smiled so much that her big eyes curved into crescents. She took the flowers and said, "Thank you, Xin Ai."
Xin Ai replied, "No thanks," and went around the front of the car and got back into the passenger seat.
In his previous life, Xin En became depressed as he watched his son suffer from illness.
In this life, Xin Ai hopes that his mother can always be happy, and this little surprise is nothing at all.
Xin En put the bouquet of flowers on the back seat, but her mood was warm and gentle. It is said that a daughter is a mother's warm and thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket, and her Xin Ai is no less so, and her Xin Ai is also a beautiful little cotton-padded jacket.
Xin En slid the steering wheel and went to school, the smile on his lips never stopped.
Xin En was a faculty member, so she was naturally allowed to drive into the campus. She dropped Xin Ai off in front of the teaching building and left.
Xin Ai and Xin En said goodbye briefly and quickly went to the route that Fu Xize had to take for his class this morning.
The National Day holiday had just passed and the freshman courses had just begun. Whether it was because of the freshness and novelty of college or in order to highlight the key points, the probability of Fu Xize skipping classes was low. Xin Ai just had to wait and he would definitely be able to wait.
Fu Xize woke up late this morning. He had set a whole row of alarms, but he didn't hear any of them. He slept until he woke up naturally and found that he was going to be late. Fu Xize quickly brushed his teeth, washed his face, changed clothes, and ran out the door. He quickly ran back, grabbed his backpack, and went downstairs. Then, Fu Xize rode his bike to school.
After all, he was late. When he arrived at school, the eight o'clock bell had already rung. There were very few bicycles and students on the road. Fu Xize went to the teaching building, locked his bicycle and went to the classroom for this class. Suddenly, he remembered something and touched his phone to check the WeChat messages.
When he looked up, he found Xin Ai standing at the stairs waiting for him with a pot of succulents in her arms.
Fu Xize glanced at the words "Good morning" in the chat box, then looked at Xin Ai, his heart beating slightly irregularly.
Seeing Fu Xize, Xin Ai's eyes lit up immediately. He hurried downstairs and handed over the potted plant in his hand: "Here."
Fu Xize looked at the chubby fleshy boy and was puzzled: "What?"
Xin Ai replied: "A greeting gift."
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