Just Another Day

To say who was busiest, Jiang Wei or Zhi Ying, although Jiang Wei had a company and was studying a popular major like finance, Zhi Ying was the one who was extremely busy all day long.

Now that the Zhi family had completely released the restrictions on Zhi Ying, it didn't matter how much she wanted to learn, or how deeply she learned. Anyway, now that Jiang Wei was protecting her at the end, they also knew that Zhi Ying wouldn't mess around too much.

So Zhi Ying absorbed new knowledge every day, and she learned it very quickly, and she could basically digest it immediately. Zhou Cheng could originally still smile and look at the younger generation, but later on his expression gradually froze.

"You being like this…" Zhou Cheng leaned against the table and tapped on it, "It makes me feel a little ridiculous."

Zhi Ying looked confused.

Zhou Cheng had always been very proud. He had been invincible all the way, obviously no peers could match, but the seniors around him always acted calm or turned their heads away saying it was a pity: If Lin Yuan was still there…

Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan… was just an ordinary mathematician who had made no contribution. Zhou Cheng had a good family background. Mathematics was just a hobby at first, but later on it really became his profession.

But the name Lin Yuan almost overwhelmed his most glorious moment. No matter what competition, people always mentioned: Lin Yuan didn't come to participate before, if he came, he would definitely have the same results.

Zhou Cheng didn't quite believe it, be had never dealt with Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan really… didn't have any awards. There were no achievements made, as if it was fabricated out of thin air.

Now Lin Yuan's niece, Zhi Ying's progress, Zhou Cheng saw with his own eyes. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as super fast. It was frighteningly fast, how she absorbed knowledge, pushing Zhou Cheng so hard, he couldn't laugh.

What surprised him even more was that her teacher was also Liu Yuan's teacher. He was not surprised at all when he saw Zhi Ying's condition, it seemed normal to him.

"That's right, you have the demeanor of your uncle." Most of Wang Li's compliments were limited to this.

But in Zhou Cheng's perspective, Zhi Ying's ability was terrifying, and be believed that Zhi Ying would catch up with him soon.

So exactly how powerful was Lin Yuan?

"Senior Brother, I think you should find a girlfriend." Zhi Ying advised seriously. "Love is good for your physical and mental health."

Recently, everyone in the small class noticed that Senior Brother Zhou was acting weird. He used to always have a casual smile on his face, but now he frowned, as if he had something on his mind.

"It's probably because the male hormones can't be resolved, which leads to depression." Qin Li said seriously.

Only now did Zhi Ying have the above words.

"…Is it that great to have a boyfriend?" Zhou Cheng glared at Zhi Ying, "I'll be single in my life."

Zhi Ying closed the book, and stood up slowly: "Oh, I'm leaving first, senior brother, my boyfriend is here."

Zhou Cheng watched his junior sister strutting out, where Jiang Wei was waiting outside at the door.

"Why does Jiang Wei like this kind of person?" Zhou Cheng muttered.

Jiang Wei was wearing a black windbreaker, standing at the door, not as if he was waiting for someone, but as if he was a model framing the scene.

"Twenty minutes late." Jiang Wei stretched out his hand to Zhi Ying, and pulled it over to pretend to be pitiful, "The wind blowing outside gave me a headache."

Sure enough, Zhi Ying panicked, and quickly stopped in her tracks: "I'm sorry, I should have come out earlier." It never occurred to her that Jiang Wei could go in and wait.

It could only be said that love made people extinguish their intelligence.

Jiang Wei was either cold-faced or more than polite in front of others, but he often showed weakness in front of Zhi Ying, because she would buy it.

If Jiang Wei told her to rest early so as not to affect her health, Zhi Ying might not put down her paper and pen immediately. But if Jiang Wei said that Zhi Ying affected him, then Zhi Ying would immediately lie down and sleep obediently.

"Zhi Zhi, come out on time tomorrow." Jiang Wei took the opportunity to remind.

Zhi Ying's research direction would not be resolved for a while, so Jiang Wei would not let her ignore her own health because of this.

It was ten o'clock at night now.

"Okay." Zhi Ying, as expected, readily agreed.

This was the two of them's daily life in college, Jiang Wei always picked up Zhi Ying and went home on time.

Jiang Wei didn't like the existence of other people in the house besides Zhi Ying. So every evening after the aunt came to clean up, there was no one at home. Jiang Wei even took time to learn how to cook by himself, and he learned it from Lin Xiuyu.

"Ying Ying, she isn't picky, as long as it is edible, she can eat it." Lin Xiuyu had fed Zhi Ying for twenty years, and had never found that she was picky about food. "She once even ate a large piece of ginger, which was for decoration."

Jiang Wei just laughed and didn't refute Mother Zhi's words. After returning, he carefully observed Zhi Ying's expression while eating.

Indeed, as Mother Zhi said, Zhi Ying was never picky about food, and she ate whatever she got. However he still perceived a subtle difference.

If Zhi Ying ate something she didn't like, the expression on her face would not change, but it would take her more time to pick up food. If she ate something she liked, the tail of her eyebrows would rise slightly.

Zhi Ying was dull, she didn't realize that the dishes she enjoyed were made more often, but simply thought that the food made by Jiang Wei was delicious.

"What did you have for dinner at school?" Sometimes Jiang Wei was so busy that he couldn't spare time to have dinner with Zhi Ying in the evening.

Zhi Ying's expression froze, and her eyes shifted around: "I ate a piece of bread."

Seeing that Jiang Wei put down her bag and looked at her silently, Zhi Ying added guiltily: "Little bread."

That was given to her by the peers in the small class when they heard the growls from her stomach.

Jiang Wei gave Zhi Ying a chilly look until she lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

"I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles." Jiang Wei opened the refrigerator, took an egg, and walked to the kitchen.

Zhi Ying randomly walked around the living room, but finally felt guilty, so she simply moved into the kitchen.

Jiang Wei was busy in the kitchen, the water in the pot was already boiling, so he put in the noodles. Then he turned around to get the egg.

"Why did you come in?" Jiang Wei's anger had already dissipated, and he just wanted to cook noodles for his Zhi Zhi.

Zhi Ying dawdled over, squeezed into Jiang Wei's arms, and put her arms around his waist.

"Hungry?" Jiang Wei's heart softened, and he pressed his chin to Zhi Ying's forehead and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Jiang Wei was still willing to talk to her, Zhi Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and stuck to him: "A little bit."

Jiang Wei also lost the intention of admonishing her, hugged his beloved, and enjoyed a moment of silence in the small kitchen.

It wasn't until the noodles in the pot swirled on the top that Jiang Wei was willing to let go and crack the eggs into it.

From the moment the noodles were released from the pot to the time the dish was brought into the living room, Zhi Ying followed Jiang Wei closely like a child, grabbing the corner of his clothes.

She was most afraid that Jiang Wei would be angry. Ever since she knew that Jiang Wei was her 'little mute',Zhi Ying had been very careful about him for a long time.

After all, in Zhi Ying's mind, the little mute was someone she was protecting, and he couldn't be wronged in the slightest.

"Come here." Jiang Wei placed the hot noodles on the table, grabbed Zhi Ying behind him, and pulled her forward.

"You eat too." Zhi Ying pushed the bowl to the left, flattering him.

Jiang Wei gently squeezed Zhi Ying's hand: "I've already eaten."

Jiang Wei originally wanted to deal with Zhi Ying coldly, but at the end his heart quietly softened into a ball, and he couldn't bear to.