However, Xie Sili keenly grasped the key point in his words.
"You have the technology?"
He squinted and asked, "What technology?"
Xie Huaiyang stopped hiding it, raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at him.
Have you heard of SavorMind Biotechnology Labs?
"That's mine."
Xie Sili's pupils dilated violently.
For the first time, she couldn't maintain her composure and exclaimed in astonishment, "You're saying that the renowned Intention Lab, which is all the rage in the industry, is yours?!"
"Yes," Xie Huaiyang said, "It was done during my university years."
Xie Sili then realized that his decision to change his major was not to slack off at all; on the contrary, he was very clear about what he was doing!
It was done very well.
For the first time, he looked at his younger brother with a complex yet appreciative gaze.
"I never expected you to..."
No.
He should have thought of that.
Meaningful...meaningful!
Xie Sili suddenly looked up at Shen Zhiyi, his heart surging with emotion, and then he closed his eyes briefly.
"Okay, go ahead and do what you're going to do."
"I support you, brother."
Xie Huaiyang scoffed and turned his head away with a hint of arrogance, "Who needs your support?"
He lowered his eyelashes, but his gaze shifted slightly.
"I should go." Xie Sili glanced at his watch, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them before settling on Shen Zhiyi's face.
"Zhiyi, take good care of yourself. If you have any trouble, contact your brother."
“However…” he paused, his eyes softening, “I’m very relieved to have that brat taking care of you.”
Xie Huaiyang pursed his lips and remained silent.
...
After Xie Sili left, Shen Zhiyi hesitated before asking the question that had been bothering her.
What did your brother just say?
"Intended meaning?"
"Did I hear that right?"
Xie Huaiyang leaned in, cupped her face in his hands, his eyes deep and tender. "You heard me right."
"Baby, I did this all for you."
Shen Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat.
Her gaze was captured by the seriousness in his eyes, and she couldn't look away.
She caught a whiff of his clean, pleasant scent, a blend of the raw heat of burning wood and his breath, which seeped into her heart through her pores.
Shen Zhiyi suddenly had an inspiration for a new fragrance.
"Xie Huaiyang, I want to blend perfumes."
Inspiration is fleeting, and she must seize it immediately.
"Okay." Xie Huaiyang gently touched her lips, almost kissing her with his eyes. "After you're discharged, I'll take the baby home."
With no time to spare for anything else, Shen Zhiyi plunged headlong into the world of perfumery with fresh enthusiasm.
Being able to see the spices with her own eyes and accurately achieve the correct proportions in the shortest amount of time was an unparalleled and novel experience for her.
She got a new phone and learned to contact Xie Huaiyang online.
He talks a lot, sending hundreds of messages a day, but when we meet during the day, he says with certainty, "I'll send my messages, but baby still needs to protect his eyesight and look at electronic screens less."
"Even... not replying is fine."
“But you can’t not answer my calls,” he stubbornly added.
Shen Zhiyi chuckled helplessly, and in his rambling, he suddenly remembered that diary.
That evening, after washing up, she put on a soft bunny nightgown, crawled into bed, turned on a warm lamp, leaned against the headboard, and began to read through the diary from beginning to end.
Young people have complicated and proud feelings.
Yet, with a passionate, undisguised, and straightforward affection, the warm light shone on her face in the quiet night.
She flipped through the pages, sometimes scoffing, sometimes feeling as if her heart was being clenched.
Sometimes, however, it feels like honey flowing.
Only then did she realize that most of his awkward and annoying behavior in the past was actually due to jealousy.
Only then did she believe that his words of unrequited love and affection were not fake.
It's the sincerity I've had since childhood.
It was given to her alone, a clear and sincere heart.
That kiss in the greenhouse was neither a provocation nor a declaration of war, but rather an unbearable, burgeoning desire for love.
"You childish brat," Shen Zhiyi retorted, her eyes slightly red.
But the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
She picked up her phone and, as expected, received a long string of messages from Xie Huaiyang.
Her eyes were gentle and kind. She tapped her fingertips lightly and typed "Goodnight" in the chat box, but accidentally pressed send after typing the first word.
Upon receiving Shen Zhiyi's message, Xie Huaiyang jumped out of bed in astonishment.
"wan"
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