I planned you into my future, but I found that the plan could not catch up with the change
Not crying doesn't mean I'm happy, not saying anything doesn't mean I don't care

The next day, the cameraman took them around some of the famous places in Xi'an. When Shiyi looked at these famous places among the tide of tourists, there was always a sense of familiarity, but she no longer remembered them clearly.
She remembered the memories of her past life as a child.
But slowly as time went by in kindergarten, elementary school, junior high, and high school, all relevant memories slowly faded away, and when she thought about it again, it was more like a dream of light and darkness. If not for the years, she repeatedly told herself "I want to see him", those memories of Zhou Shengchen, are also destined to disappear without a trace.
On the last day, the two people were more tired than at work, and on the last day took the opportunity of the cameraman going home to see his parents lying in the hotel while resting while sorting out the work materials back.
She took the information sent by her agent and took it to the front desk of the hotel to print.
The little girl at the front desk heard her request, but was very polite, took the USB: "May I ask which room you are from? I will ask the floor staff to send it up when it's printed."
"Thank you, room 1212," she finished, and then felt wrong, "Forget it, I'll just wait here, don't copy it out, just print it."
"1212?" the young girl heard the room number and quickly followed up, "Miss Shi?"
"Yes."
"Here is one of your books, a gentleman just brought it, not yet had time to send it up," the little girl picked up a large kraft envelope from the side and put it on the counter, "that gentleman's surname is Zhou Sheng," finished, very cute muttered, "This surname is quite strange."
When Yi looked down at the envelope, there was no handwriting: "He just left?"
Tried the weight and feel, it should be a book. City notes?
"Almost ten minutes," the young girl took the flash drive, signaling the people around her to help look after it, while she walked out of the counter, "If the document is important, the customer can operate the print themselves, Miss Shi this way."
She heard Zhou Shengchen's name, already a little distracted.
The young girl opened the document and saw that it was a large section of lines from a film or television drama, could not help but look at her a few more times, secretly sighing that this female guest is no wonder so beautiful, it turns out to be an actress, but this face does not have much exposure, it is estimated to be newly promoted?
The young girl looked at her face admiringly and thought, if such a real beauty appeared in the theater, it should be very pleasing to the eye.
Timely did not pay attention to the little girl's expression, just looking at the envelope out of concentration.
Waiting to hastily print out the information he wanted, as soon as he walked into the elevator, he opened the envelope, and it was the book he had talked about at the Green Dragon Temple. The pages were not very new, and the corners of the cover had some signs of wear, so it looked like someone else had given it to him to read, and the cover of the book had a blue sticky note glued to it.
This book is a gift from a colleague at the Institute, if you like it, you don't have to return it.
Zhou Shengchen.
The handwriting was beautiful but different from what she remembered.
She went back to her room, still looking at the sticky note again and again, and couldn't resist sending him an email, asking him if the lab was equipped with a phone and if it was convenient to call.
After the email was sent, she opened the book and surprisingly found some pages on which he had put white sticky notes. Simply marked with a different point of view from the introduction of the book. Perhaps the research background will be very serious if it is a tourist attraction but also marked whether it is free, the price of admission, and the opening hours of the public. If it is a snack restaurant, there must be considered delicious specialties.
When Yi knew that this must have been written out by him long ago, and not for himself.
But looking at the "exclusive notes" glued on top of the city notes, still can't help but think that he didn't take these sticky notes, at least for his convenience.
She looked at the mailbox and received Zhou Shengchen's e-mail.
There are no extra words, only a series of numbers. Shiyi picked up her phone, entered the numbers, and coughed twice to make her voice sound in the best condition before finally dialing his number.
"Got the book?"
These were Zhou Shengchen's first words.
"Got it, thank you." She just wanted to call Zhou Shengchen, but when she got through, she didn't know what to say.
"It's not a bad book, not like the ordinary travelogues that are published to make money, all big flashy personal lyricism," it was good that he didn't get cold feet and explained to her naturally, "and not like a lot of city introductions where most of the pages are soft ads."
She hmmed, "Okay, I'll be sure to read it carefully."
Counting up, this was the first time the two had spoken on the phone since they met.
The two talked about how crowded the 400 bus was the day before, to yesterday's day trip to the city, and in the end, it was Zhou Shengchen who brought up the end first: "I seem to be starting work."
"I've always been curious about what the institute is like," she said, cheekily, "Is it convenient to show me?"
Xiao Yu, who had been eavesdropping beside her, immediately glared at her: Can you be more reserved?
She nodded: I'm just curious.
Xiao Yu rolled her eyes, shook her head, and sighed and laughed.
"It's boring," Zhou Shengchen looked like she was refusing, but after a few seconds of pause, she continued, "but you're in luck, it's Sunday and most of the researchers are on vacation, so there's nothing wrong with showing you around."
She quickly said yes and wrote down the address Zhou Shengchen said.
He finally said, "When you get to the door, still dial this number and I will come downstairs to pick you up."
Shiyi hung up the phone, grabbed her makeup bag, and rushed into the bathroom.
Xiao Yu jumped off the bed and chased her bare feet to the bathroom door, looking into her eyes from the mirror, "Can you tell me what it is about him that you like so much?"
Under the yellow-orange light, she was dabbing makeup remover with a cotton pad and giving her face a thorough cleaning, her movements careful, completely revealing her apprehension and anticipation. When she was done cleaning thoroughly, she unscrewed the tap and looked back in the mirror very seriously, "I feel sure I knew him in a past life and owe him a great debt."
Xiao Yu snickered and teased her, "So it was a past life."
She pursed her lips and smiled, not only owed a debt.
If he remembered slightly, he was afraid he would not want to see himself.
After getting into a cab, she took the text message from Zhou Shengchen to the driver, who immediately laughed and said he had just driven a male customer from here an hour ago and was familiar with the road. The driver was not expecting such a coincidence, but she guessed who the driver was talking about.
The road is not far.
The company's first call was from its manager, Mei Lin, who wanted to discuss the next dubbing job with her. Mei Lin is a workaholic, she did not dare to interrupt easily, so she had to pace back and forth aimlessly, talking on the phone to the plaque of the Xi'an branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
Because of her special voice, she got a rare opportunity to do some very famous roles right after she joined the industry. With her connections, her value slowly rose, and many producers who had met her repeatedly persuaded her to move directly to the front of the screen.
For Mei Lin, a voice actress is naturally not as good as a star who shows her face.
But no matter how hard she tried to convince them, Toki didn't have any interest in it, and when she finally got tired of talking about it, Mei Lin gave up the idea. Only occasionally will still joke and test her meaning.
"Yesterday Du Yunchuan was asking me if you had been adopted by someone long ago so that you are so uninterested in money and fame. At that time, I laughed so hard that I told him, "Shiyi has a decent face, so she must be right to marry," Mei Lin, the economist, finished her business and started to gossip with her, "Shiyi, tell me the truth, did you marry a rich man with the anonymous name? If not, why are you playing outside all year round and not taking any jobs?"
Shiyi looked down, walked slowly step by step, smiled, and said, "I'm not interested in rich people."
Mei Lin smiled: "Then what do you like? Tell me and I'll keep an eye out for you."
Her eyes drifted past the half-high closed gate and saw a figure already in the open space in front of the building. He was walking fast, coming from far to near in her direction, still in his lab coat of white with a light-colored plaid shirt underneath. When Shiyi saw him, Zhou Shengchen also seemed to see her, raised his right hand, and pointed to the small closed door on the side of the main gate.
When Shiyi looked at him, she quickly nodded and wrapped up the conversation on the other end of the phone: "The person I like, must be a professor, preferably one who studies polymer chemistry." She whispered, as if in jest.
"What did you say? What professor?" Mei Lin was startled.
"No more ah, I'll call you tonight." She saw Zhou Shengchen approaching, and was busy closing the line, running to the small door, standing properly, and waiting for him.
Here he seemed to be very different from the usual, can not say that the feeling, looks a lot more strict.
"When did you arrive?" He asked her while taking out the register from the small window of the security room and signing his name and time, "Did you bring your ID card?"
"Yes." She looked down and fished her ID card out of her bag and handed it to him through the bars.
When all was in order, someone from the security room opened the door and let her in.
Just as he said, there weren't too many people walking around because it was the weekend.
The two of them walked along, occasionally people passed by, nodding their heads in greeting, without too many words of conversation. When Yi was infected by the quietness of the place, even walked carefully, but can not help wearing high heels, walking on the marble floor, and always avoiding sound.
The more sound, the more careful; the more careful, the more seemingly loud.
"The female researchers here also like to wear high heels," he stopped outside the double glass door and entered the code and fingerprints, "you don't have to care too much." She nodded and smiled shyly.
After the glass door was decrypted, he reached out and pushed it open, leading her past many more opaque glass rooms before finally stopping outside the office. Only when he pushed the door and entered the closed room, did Shiyi finally feel relieved: "I always felt that going into this kind of scientific research institution is like stealing state secrets."
"So?" He smiled and sat behind his desk, "Is it disappointing?"
"Disappointed not really," she looked around his office and inhaled, "It still smells special here, what do you usually do? I mean, what kind of tests would be done?"
"Halogen-free flame retardant silane cross-linked POE composites."
In addition to the last four words "composite materials", did not understand.
She silently pointed to the white paper in his hand: "Can you write it for me to see? The words you just said."
Zhou Shengchen could not be denied, took out a pen, and wrote down these words.
Shiyi looked at the paper for a moment of silence, still did not understand: "Is there a simple way to say it, can try to make me understand?"
Zhou Shengchen slightly thought for a moment: "Simply put, is to do the outer material of the wire, corrosion resistance, high-temperature resistance, anti-aging, flame retardant, understand?"
He smiled faintly.
"Understood," Shiyi thought carefully and couldn't help but also smile, "but when you explain it like that, it immediately seems very untechnical, doesn't this kind of stuff already exist?"
"Almost, but it is more than ten years of technology, the world is still no big breakthrough, so whoever does it first, is more than ten years a leap," Zhou Shengchen handed her a small bottle of pure water, "For example, now in China's first-tier cities, most of the outer layer of the wire has been aging, about 80% of them have to be replaced, which is a very big consumption. If the technology goes one step further and can extend the life of even one more year, it's an astronomical amount of revenue generation."
Timothy sighed and looked at him, "So explain, and become very great."
She also wanted to continue to ask, but the office door was suddenly knocked on. Zhou Shengchen said to come in, the door was immediately pushed open from the outside, He Shan probed in, smiling a little smugly: "It is Shiyi."
She was a little surprised and embarrassed: "How did you know I was coming?"
"We have cameras in the lab, just now I came back from outside and heard some brothers talking about Mr. Zhou Sheng bringing an immortal product, so I guessed it was you."
Cameras? It's tightly guarded.
Zhou Shengchen hummed in amusement, "So?"
"So," He Shan said with a straight face, "Teacher Zhou Sheng has worked hard to bring us, and we all want to treat Teacher to a casual dinner tonight and entertain our guests."



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