It was not until he heard what Su Miaomiao said that he finally understood why his colleagues treated him like that.
"Brother, do you want to return to your scientific research position?" Su Miaomiao spoke again.
Huo Minxue's eyes flashed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Su Miaomiao added another sentence.
"I want to hear your true feelings."
"...I want to." Huo Minxue finally expressed the desire deep in his heart.
How could he not think about it? That was his most cherished work.
Even when he was in the countryside, he would study whenever he had free time, so that he could return to his job one day.
"Since you want the rest of the story, just give it to me." A faint smile appeared on Su Miaomiao's face.
"What are you going to do?" Huo Min asked anxiously, "Little sister, I'm actually fine like this now. You don't have to do anything dangerous for me."
Su Miaomiao laughed out loud when she heard this.
"Your behavior isn't dangerous."
"Really?" Huo Minxue was still a little worried.
"Of course, just put your mind at ease."
Huo Minxue wanted to say something, but Tang Chunlan came out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks.
"What are you three doing standing here? Come inside, dinner's about to start."
"Hey, let's go in now." Su Miaomiao gave Huo Minxue a reassuring look and went into the house first.
"Don't worry, I know my limits." Huo Xinyuan patted Huo Minxue's shoulder.
Huo Minxue felt a little unhappy, thinking that she should have packed up and gone home.
There shouldn’t be so much talk about Su Miaomiao’s problem later.
"Don't think too much, let's eat first." Huo Xinyuan pushed Huo Minxue into the house.
At the dinner table, no one talked about Huo Min's academic performance, but the meal was a very enjoyable one.
The next morning.
When Su Miaomiao got up, Huo Xinyuan had already packed up and was sitting on the stone bench in the confinement room waiting for her.
"Little sister, go wash up and eat first, then I'll take you to West Street to buy furniture." Huo Xinyuan said loudly.
"Yes." Su Miaomiao nodded, washed up and went to the kitchen.
After breakfast, I went to West Street with Huo Xinyuan.
It’s still early, and Xixi Street is already bustling with people.
If the policy is completely relaxed, the roadside will be full of breakfast stalls.
A man riding a bicycle to work ordered a bun to eat while riding.
The sound of bells rang out one after another, and there were even people shouting, "Make way."
Such a rich atmosphere of life made Su Miaomiao feel a little novel.
The alley where they live now is not so lively.
"It's inside West Street. We'll get there by crossing the street." Huo Xinyuan carefully protected Su Miaomiao to prevent her from being bumped into by the crowd of people going to work.
Su Miaomiao nodded and followed him through the crowd to a long street.
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