Chapter 389 Don’t Look for It If It’s Lost
Chapter 389 Don’t Look for It If It’s Lost
After dinner, Cheng Che and Wen Song drove Si Yao home together. When they arrived at a convenience store near her home, Wen Song asked Cheng Che to stop the car, turned around and asked with a smile: "Do you want A Che to help you get the contact information?"
"I wonder if he's at work today..." Si Yao became bolder after drinking. Without thinking for long, he said to Wen Song, "Is it okay, professor? This is really important to me."
Then he sent her two QR codes, "My Line and Instagram profiles, can you give them to him for me?"
Wen Song glanced at Cheng Che, poked his arm, and asked in a coquettish tone, "Is it okay?"
Cheng Che chuckled, parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Okay, I'll go."
Si Yao said happily, "That's great, thank you, Master! He's the tall, silver-haired, handsome boy, about 180cm tall, who looks like Michieda Shunsuke and is the one who speaks the best English."
Cheng Che nodded and smiled: "Okay, I understand, don't worry."
After he got out of the car and walked into the convenience store, Si Yao also saw the silver-haired boy through the window, and suddenly said to Wen Song with some concern: "Wait a minute, Professor... Master is so handsome, what if that boy is gay and he falls in love with Master?"
"No way..." Wen Song smiled and said to Si Yao, "It shouldn't be. He's old now, and he's not that popular."
About ten minutes later, Cheng Che came out with a small plastic bag in his hand. He took out two Matcha red bean mochi ice creams and two bottles of Calpis from it, and handed them to Wen Song and Si Yao respectively, saying, "I asked him about it. His English is really good. I talked to him for a while, and he is indeed from your Beijing University."
"Really?" Si Yao's eyes almost lit up, "What major?"
"Aerospace engineering." Cheng Che said, "He said he is studying for a master's degree in aerospace engineering, which should have something to do with your Institute of Physics, right? By the way, he also told me that he is a pitcher for the Beijing University baseball team. Dr. Artemis, I gave him your contact information, but he said he can't use his phone while working, and he will add you after get off work."
Wen Song also laughed after hearing this, "Baseball, that must be very cool. Yunjia and I used to like watching college baseball games, a group of handsome and young male high school students."
"Oh, I see." Cheng Che looked at her with a pitiful expression, "So sister said she doesn't like watching skiing because she prefers watching baseball. Oh... okay..."
Wen Song was helpless, smiled and patted his head and said, "Don't make trouble, you look a bit like an elder. I only like to watch you skiing alone. What's so interesting about other people skiing? It's either not difficult enough or not beautiful enough."
Cheng Che also smiled, gently touched her hand, and said to Si Yao: "Prof. Artemis, come on, I risked being cut off from my brotherhood with A Xuan to get your contact information for you."
Wen Song touched Si Yao's head and said, "Yes, Che has done everything he can, and now it's up to you.
Si Yao also nodded and smiled, and then said to Wen Song and Cheng Che: "Professor, Master, I'm leaving first. Please be careful on your way back. Professor, I will email you the follow-up cooperative research after your vacation. But if you have time next Thursday, can you come to our college to give a guest lecture?"
"Next Thursday?" Wen Song checked the calendar and said, "OK, no problem, see you then."
Cheng Che added, "Songsong and I will take you home."
"No, no." Si Yao smiled and glanced at the convenience store, "I want to buy something. Thank you, Master. Bye."
On the way back, Cheng Che half-jokingly said to Wen Song, "Wife, please keep this a secret for me. If A Xuan knew about it, he would really break off relations with me."
"I know." Wen Song also smiled helplessly and fed Cheng Che a mouthful of ice cream. "He and Artemis are from completely different worlds. I feel like he may not like her that much anymore, but because he has never been with her, he has an obsession and can't let go."
"I think so too." Cheng Che nodded and said, "If you really like her that much, how could you date someone else? When I broke up with you, it was absolutely impossible for me to like someone just because she looked like you."
"What about Jian Ran?" Wen Song asked curiously, "You helped her because her eyes look a bit like mine, right?"
"Not entirely." Cheng Che chuckled, "It's more because I was moved by her feelings for her girlfriend."
"Yeah, I was also moved." Wen Song stretched and said, "Fortunately, her girlfriend recovered, otherwise it would be too pitiful."
Wen Song added: "When you went to ask for the phone number today, Yaoyao joked with me. She said she was worried about what would happen if the handsome boy she liked fell in love with you."
"How is that possible?" Cheng Che also laughed. "When I chatted with him after shopping, the first thing I said to him was that a friend of mine had a crush on him, so he asked me to do him a favor. But honey, what's the matter with the handsome guy from the Department of Architecture at Dongda University? Who does he look like?"
"I won't tell you." Wen Song pretended to be mysterious and said, "Guess."
"I'm guessing?" Cheng Che drove faster and said with a sly smile, "Don't worry, I have a way for you to tell me."
After arriving home, Cheng Che parked the car in the garage, quickly walked to the passenger seat, and hugged Wen Song down by the waist.
"Ache, stop it." Wen Song pushed him and said, "I'll go by myself, otherwise it will be really embarrassing if Asano sees us."
"I just sent her a message, telling her that we will be back late today, and asked her to go to bed early and not wait for us at the door."
Cheng Che smiled and bent down to kiss Wen Song's eyes, then held her as they walked along the path covered with fallen flowers. The dim courtyard was filled with the natural fragrance of flowers and plants mixed with the faint scent of butterflies, accompanied by the sound of flowing water, which added a bit of ambiguity.
"You want to know who that person is so much?" Wen Song also put her arms around his neck, her eyebrows raised, adding a bit of charm.
"Of course." Cheng Che quickened his pace. "And what about the ring? According to your habit, if you lose it, you just lose it and buy another one."
Wen Songwei raised his body and kissed the corner of Cheng Che's lips, "Like you, that person looks a bit like you. As for the ring... it's the first one you gave me, so it's very important."
"Little fool..." Cheng Che carried her into the room, slowed down his pace, and hugged Wen Song tighter. He understood why she was determined to get the ring back, and tears flashed in his eyes.
"Don't look for it if you lose it in the future. I'll buy you another one."
"Okay." Wen Song also showed a gentle and affectionate smile, "Actually, I did lose a ring. It was the diamond ring that I bought together with the wedding ring. Astrid said she liked it, so she took it to play with it, and then she couldn't find it anymore."
Cheng Che smiled and pushed open the bedroom door, kissing Wen Song's lips, "It's okay, I'll buy another one for my wife, a bigger one."
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