Volume 1 Chapter 2 Do you have eight-pack abs?
The man kept his eyes on her and did not correct her for using the honorific three times in a row.
Just then, the waiter came over with coffee and two desserts.
Song Xi's attention was instantly diverted. It turned out to be her favorite strawberry mousse and matcha grape flavored soufflé cloud cake.
No matter how many times you come, these two desserts are a must-order.
I had originally thought that after the blind date was over, I would buy two and take them home to taste with Ms. Song.
In this situation, I don’t know whether to say it’s a coincidence or that Professor Shang is good at understanding girls’ minds.
The man pushed two desserts in front of her and said, "I don't know what flavor you like, so just order whatever you want and try it."
"These are the two I like best, Professor Shang, you are really good at choosing~"
The man lowered his head and took a sip of coffee to hide the smile on his lips.
After a few seconds, he looked up and said, "Eat first."
Song Xi recalled the serious matter just now, and his expression became a little serious. "I caught a cold in the second semester of my freshman year. Due to the lack of timely treatment, my condition worsened and I stayed in the hospital for three months."
As soon as these words were spoken, even the air became heavy.
Shang Fuyan did not respond, but his heart was extremely restless. Indescribable and inexplicable emotions overflowed from inside to outside.
Song Xi continued: "When I was discharged from the hospital, my physical indicators returned to normal, and I am in good health now."
As if afraid that he would not believe it, Song Xi added in time, "Except for that hospitalization, I have not had any other illnesses. I don't have any major medical history. Really, I rarely catch a cold."
Looking at the girl in front of him explaining very seriously, Shang Fuyan slowly said: "I believe it."
Song Xi seemed to be relieved after hearing this, and patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death! I thought you took me for a sick person."
Men see through this form of self-deprecation but don't speak out.
As he finished speaking, Song Xi looked out the window. The sky was already overcast and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.
It was fine when I came here, but now I'm afraid I can't go back.
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, bright and blinding. I wonder if there will be thunder next?
The man reminded at the right time: "Cover your ears."
Song Xi didn't think at all, and listened to his words subconsciously, raising his hands to his ears and covering them tightly.
When the thunder sounded, Song Xi closed his eyes.
"Don't be afraid." he said softly.
After the thunder lasted for two minutes, a familiar voice came to my ears.
"You can take your hands away now, Song Xi."
She did as she was told and met his bright and deep eyes, "Are you sure?"
"Of course. Observing geographical and astronomical phenomena is also part of archaeology."
Speaking of this, Song Xi was interested.
Otherwise, he would not have insisted on applying for the extremely unpopular major of archaeology after the college entrance examination that year.
At that time, her parents were against it, but they were unable to persuade her.
Song Xi applied for the archaeology major as she wished, but the good times did not last long because a sudden cold and illness made her have a clearer understanding of her body.
If such a physique is used in the future, it is very likely that he will faint in the pit, which will not only hinder colleagues, but also delay the progress of work.
Later, she decisively changed her major to study Chinese language and literature, and after graduation she became a trainee teacher in an elementary school.
At this moment, it is pouring rain outside the window.
Song Xi looked across and said, "Professor Shang, in your opinion, when will the rain stop?"
"About twenty minutes. This sudden downpour won't last long."
Song Xi's eyes were full of admiration, like a little fangirl, "You are so awesome!"
The corners of the man's lips curved up slightly, "Hurry and eat the cake."
"Professor Shang, do you want to eat?"
"I don't like sweet things."
Song Xi said "Oh", stopped being polite with him, picked up the spoon and started eating in small bites.
I couldn't tell you how nervous I was inside. It wasn't nervousness, but more excitement.
In front of the man you like, you can't help but worry about gains and losses. Worry that you are not perfect enough, that you don't look good, and that you are not elegant.
But all these problems disappeared after Song Xi took two bites of the dessert.
Perhaps, this is the power of food, which can heal.
The man drank the coffee in front of him elegantly, and his eyes would occasionally fall on the pretty girl.
Compared to four years ago, she is prettier, more lively than expected, smarter and cuter, and not at all the dull look she had in class.
Song Xi only ate half of each dessert and kept the other half intact. It is not difficult to see that she is a well-mannered and kind-hearted girl.
As soon as Song Xi put down the spoon, a tissue was handed to him.
She took it and said "thank you" to him.
"You're welcome."
A very formal answer.
Song Xi hesitated for two seconds and spoke again, "Professor Shang, I'm going to the bathroom and will be back soon."
The man nodded slightly, not doubting the reasons she gave.
Song Xi anxiously grabbed his backpack and walked towards the waiter.
Shang Fuyan stared at her back, his eyes fixed on her, thinking that she must be going to pay the bill in advance.
When Song Xi came back, there was a hint of disappointment on his face.
She didn't ask directly why he paid the bill earlier than her.
After sitting down, Song Xi did not mention this matter. She was a patient girl.
It was still raining outside. Song Xi glanced at it, then retracted his gaze and looked at the man opposite him. "I'll treat you next time. I wonder if Professor Shang is free?"
The man swiped open his phone and found the WeChat QR code. "Scan me and get in touch directly."
With a "ding" sound, the friend was added successfully.
The avatar looks like the dusk scenery on the campus outside the classroom, quite beautiful.
Song Xi couldn't help but ask: "Did you take the profile picture?"
“I took the photo casually at the time.”
Song Xi couldn't help but smile and was generous with his compliments, but there was a hint of flattery.
"Professor Shang, I think you have a great talent for photography."
Shang Fuyan frowned slightly after hearing this, then let go and called her name, "Song Xi."
The latter looked like a Teletubbie who knew nothing, "What's wrong?"
"Let's go through the process now. Should I go first, or should you?"
"For this kind of thing, you should go first. I still understand the principle of respecting teachers..."
In fact, Song Xi felt a little guilty when he said this.
You know, last night she dreamed that she took off all his clothes and was left naked.
The person in his dream was right in front of him, and Song Xi couldn't help blushing again.
Shang Fuyan thought the girl was shy, so he spoke first, "I'm 29 years old, I like to exercise, I have a physical examination every year, and I'm in good health. I'm not picky about food, I don't smoke, I drink in moderation, but I don't get drunk. I currently have two houses and a car. My parents are healthy, my family background is simple, and I don't have other bad habits."
Song Xi's attention was all on his love of fitness, so he couldn't help but ask, "Do you have eight-pack abs?"
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