Eight years ago that night, Fu Hanshen opened QQ software to exchange the latest research experience with his students. He sent the sorted documents to Song Fei and asked her to look over it. He wanted to hear his opinions.

Fu Hanshen saw that Song Fei accepted the document. He thought that Song Fei should finish reading the document and asked her what she thought.

The news sent out, like a stone drowned in the sea, there was no response.

Fu Hanshen felt strange at that time. He thought Song Fei was tired and fell asleep during the day, so he quit QQ and turned off the computer. As soon as he turned off his computer, he received a phone call from his friend, who said, "Hanshen, did Song Fei go to Bijiang with his family?"

Every time he mentioned Song Fei to his friends, Fu Hanshen was very proud. Hearing the anxious tone of his friend, Fu Hanshen felt strange, "it's in Bijiang city. What's the matter?"

Friends said: "shout, Bijiang city two minutes ago, a major earthquake, preliminary judgment is 7.9!"

Fu Hanshen was standing in the same place, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and did not move.

For so many years, Fu Hanshen has been waiting for Song Fei to say: teacher, I'm back.

Today, he finally arrived!

Fu Hanshen's eyes became ruddy gradually. He looked at his beloved apprentice and felt heartache when he saw that he was thin and weak. "Thin as a ghost, didn't you eat?"

In front of the teacher who loves himself, Song Fei finally reveals the fragile side of a girl. She shook her head with red eyes, like a coquettish: "after eight years of nutrition, it's strange not to be thin."

After a pause, Song Fei said, "I'd like to eat fried Diaoyu fish made by my mother."

Fu Hanshen broke his tears and laughed, "I'll take your teacher and mother to visit you and make you a Diaoyu fish!"

"Good!"

Said to meet, song porcelain quickly brazenly asked Fu Hanshen: "when will the teacher come to visit Dongcheng? I want to see you. "

Fu Hanshen rolled his eyes and looked at the sky and asked her, "I am a teacher. Shouldn't you come to visit me?" He nuogued and cursed, "little heartless!"

Song Fei put the three words "shameless" into full play. She said, "I just woke up soon. I am weak and can't stand the tossing."

Fu Hanshen was heartbroken and angry, "wait for two days. I have a project here, and the research is about to be finished. When it is over, I will go to see you."

"Good teacher, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the video, Fu went out of his study and went downstairs to make coffee. Because he was happy, he couldn't help humming.

"In a good mood?" Fu Hanshen heard the sound and looked back at the man who suddenly appeared behind him. In front of her, she wore a plain white T-shirt and a bright blue coat.

This is Fu Hanshen's lover Shen Zhiyi, a war reporter.

The husband and wife have been married for more than ten years, because they are of the same temperament and three views. Although they are often in different places, they still love each other. "What happened? I'm still singing

Fu Hanshen took Shen Zhiyi's hand and said to her, "guess."

Shen Zhiyi ponders the expression on Fu Hanshen's face.

Fu Hanshen is usually a steady and introverted person. He seldom shows his expression. Seeing his eyes and eyebrows beaming, Shen Zhiyi knows that something of great significance must have happened, otherwise Fu Hanshen would not be so dishonorable.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyi asked with uncertainty: "is Ebola virus finally developed an antidote?" That's all she can think of. In recent years, Fu has been studying Ebola virus.

Fu Hanshen was helpless. He said: "I really want to develop it. At this time, I must be busy as a top. Where can I go home?"

"Yes." Shen Zhi couldn't think of the answer, so he didn't want to. "Would you like to say it or not?"

Fu Hanshen hugged Shen Zhiyi's waist and shared the greatest pleasure with her: "Song Fei wakes up."

This word falls down, Shen Zhiyi is first a daze, and then the expression of ecstasy gushes out on his face. "Really?"

They have been married for ten years and have no children, and they plan to be a DINK family. Song Fei is Fu Hanshen's only student. She is intelligent. She has shown amazing talent in virology and chemistry at a young age. Rao is Shen Zhiyi, and he also loves song Feixi.

That year, Song Fei became a vegetable, and Shen Zhiyi cried a few times. In the past eight years, Shen Zhiyi took time to visit Song Fei in Dongcheng every time he came back from the war.

Suddenly learned that Song Fei woke up, Shen Zhiyi was really surprised.

Fu Hanshen nodded forcefully, "I really wake up. I just played wechat video. I'll see her in the east city in a few days Fu Hanshen saw that Shen Zhiyi's eyes were bright and bright, and he said, "go with me."

Shen Zhiyi nodded and agreed, "of course, I still have seven days to go on my holiday. It's time."

"Well."

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after Song Fei was sent to Yanjiang, song porcelain asked long Yu to drive her to a wool shop. She listened to Song Fei's suggestion and planned to knit a sweater for the old man.When he came home with his needle and thread, song porcelain took a bath first, then he took the needle and thread to sit down on the sofa, ready to knit a sweater. Just after a start, Han Wangwang suddenly sent her a wechat message.

Song porcelain opened wechat and saw Han Wangwang saying, "Auntie, vote for me! 】Curious, song porcelain opened the voting link sent by Han Wangwang.

Open the connection, only to know that Han Wangwang has participated in the national DJ playing game. Because he was beautiful and played well, Han Wangwang also got a good result in the second place.

Han Wangwang told song porcelain: "the first one is a big net star. He has a lot of fans. I can't get him. Auntie, you have many fans, please help me canvass, love you! 】In order to express his gratitude, Han Wangwang immediately sent 20 red envelopes of 200 yuan to song porcelain company.

Song porcelain confiscated Han Wangwang's red envelope, but voted for Han Wangwang, and forwarded it to Weibo, calling on its fans to vote for Han Wangwang. After forwarding, song porcelain returned to wechat and entered Han Wangwang's wechat circle of friends to see what the little girl was busy with recently.

Han Wangwang just updated his circle of friends a few minutes ago, sharing the link entrance for her to canvass for herself in the DJ competition.

Song porcelain and Han Wangwang have only one common friend, Han Zhan. She saw that Han Zhan praised Han Wangwang, but to her surprise, there was a person Song Ci knew in Han Wangwang's Micro blog.

The head of the man is the back of a man in a white suit, and his name says "Cheng Ziang"!

Song porcelain was afraid that she would admit that she was wrong. She even opened Cheng Ziang's wechat image. After seeing the other party's wechat name as "no drunk, no return", she confirmed that this person was Cheng Ziang.

Song porcelain not only frowned.

How did Cheng Ziang know Han Wangwang?

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