Su Zhe arrived on time half an hour later. Suizi handed him the medicine, saw that he was still carrying a thermos, and nodded with satisfaction.

   "You should be careful, remember, write the note with sincerity, so that the girl can see your sincerity—shall I write it for you?"

   Suizi was not at ease seeing Su Zhemu's dull look.

  Su Zhe shook his head, expressing his refusal.

  Took the pen and paper handed over by Suizi, flipped through the medicine prepared by Suizi, and brushed a few strokes with his back to Suizi.

   Suizi actually wanted to stretch her neck to see what kind of style Professor Su Da would write the note.

  But Su Zhe blocked it and didn't see anything.

  Ten minutes after Su Zhe left, Yu Jingting came back after being drunk.

   "Why did Su Zhe come to our house?"

   Suizi told about what happened today, and Yu Jingting was sober.

   happily going out.

   "I'm going to watch~"

  Taiko dragged him.

   "Why are you joining in the fun, don't make people mess up, drink the hangover soup first."

   It was still the liver and stomach protection procedure yesterday, but after listening to Su Zhe's gossip, Yu Jingting felt that the hangover soup was not so bad.

  Suozi touched her chin thoughtfully.

   "I always feel that there is something wrong with the way Su Zhe looks at me, just like that." Suizi imitated.

  I always feel that Su Zhe is more different than usual today. When I look at her, I always have a lot of meaning, and I have to smile or not.

  How did she know that when Su Zhe saw Suizi, his mind was full of what the children called "big baby". He couldn't face Suizi anymore, and wanted to laugh when he saw her.

   "However, if we can match Su Zhe and Senior Sister this time, it will be regarded as a meritorious deed of our family, and it will not be a waste of our family's little radish."

   Suizi propped her chin, imagining the touching scene of Su Zhe delivering medicine to her senior sister in the middle of the night, tsk, a little romantic.

   "Didn't you read what he wrote? Didn't you read what was in the thermos?" Yu Jingting was not as optimistic as Suizi.

  He still knows a little about Su Zhe, and his wife's thinking is too romantic, which is not Su Zhe's painting style at all.

   "Writing a note to a girl, it must be said in a warm and soft way. There is no porridge in the thermos, but water?" Suizi looked at Yu Jingting with contempt.

   "Normal people would tell you that, but Su Zhe is a normal person?" Yu Jingting felt that Su Zhe was the weirdest person he had ever seen, bar none.

  Of course, Su Zhe also felt that Yu Jingting was the worst person he had ever met, not one of them.

   "I'll find out by asking my senior sister tomorrow. If this couple can be successful, I will submit an article to my bosom friend about their romance. I have already thought about the topic."

  How much infatuation is hidden behind a small medicine bag, the unresolved love between a lame professor and an innocent graduate student—

   Just for this title, Suizi felt that she might have to earn a lot of royalties.

  Yu Jingting shook his head when he saw Suizi's silly smile, his wife didn't know anything about Su Zhe's dullness.

   Turning around, Suizi went straight to the laboratory with a gossip mentality.

  Seeing that the senior sister was as energetic as ever, she couldn't tell that she had pulled it at all. She was still holding a big thermos with a straw inserted in it, and she took a couple of sips from time to time.

   This thermos looked familiar, Suizi remembered, isn't this what Su Zhe was carrying when he went to her house?

   "Senior sister, did Su Zhe see you go last night?" Suizi asked.

  Senior sister nodded, with a straw in her mouth.

  This action made Suizi realize that things are not simple.

   "Can porridge be drunk with a straw?"

   "This is not porridge, this is Uncle Su's self-made liquid supplement salt." The senior sister took a big sip, and then sighed, "It's really unpalatable."

   In Suizi's mind, a big question mark slowly emerged.

  She thought that Su Zhe was carrying a thermos, which was used to send warmth from thousands of miles away. It was filled with porridge, but in the end, he brought a bucket of liquid supplement salt for him?

  What kind of trouble is this?

   "Here, Uncle Su explained very clearly, you see." The senior sister took out a list from her pocket.

  Suizi leaned over to take a look, and saw that Su Zhe's handwriting was flamboyant.

   "Oral berberine, one tablet at a time, three times a day, appropriate amount of liquid supplementation with saline"

  The preparation method of liquid supplement salt is written eloquently below. Sodium chloride, potassium chloride, and glucose are accurate to grams!

  How many grams of water, how many grams of materials, is short of listing the chemical formula.

  The more the tassels look, the darker the line becomes.

   Let him send warmth thousands of miles away, but don't let him show his professional skills!

   This note didn't have the slightest bit of tenderness that Suizi's brain could make up. Those who didn't know it thought it was a prescription issued by a doctor.

  Su Zhe went there last night, didn't see the senior sister at all, just handed things to the dormitory auntie, and left.

   Suizi thought about it, if this note was written by her street slut, she might make a lot of jokes, and when it came to Su Zhe, it would directly become a prescription.

   Suizi only hated herself for trusting Su Zhe, a Frankenstein, so much yesterday, why didn't she grab him and write for him?

   "Although the liquid tonic salt is difficult to drink, it is very easy to use. I am satisfied today. His formula is so precise." The senior sister held the thermos with a look of admiration on her face, "He is much more reliable than my father!"

   "My dad would also give me liquid supplements and salts when I was young. His ratio was messed up. How could Uncle Su be so accurate? University professors are better than junior high school class teachers."

   Seeing her reaction, Suizi felt hopeful again?

   Could it be that Su Zhe's weird style of painting can cause a blind cat to kill a mouse?

   "Sister, can I ask, what is your impression of Su Zhe?"

   "Precise, elegant."

   "Elegant?" Suizi looked at the thermos pot, and the self-made liquid supplement salt was still packed in a thermos pot. How elegant is this?

   "You think, wearing a white coat, sharp eyes, holding a test tube, making liquid supplement salts with a scientific attitude, isn't that elegant?"

   "." Suizi felt that compared to Su Zhe's strange style of painting, the weird obsession of the senior sister was quite "elegant".

   "My dad once said that to find a partner, you have to find a man who studies chemistry. It's extremely practical. My dad even has to use a scale for cooking. The seasoning is so accurate that it's perfect."

  As soon as Suizi heard this, she quickly followed the topic and forcibly praised Su Zhe.

"That's right, let's just say Su Zhe, whoever marries him will be blessed, and he is definitely a good at washing dishes! Is it a joke to wash so many utensils in the laboratory every day? No dishwashing worker can compare He's proficient in his business."

   Suizi added in her heart, the premise is that this guy has time to cook.

  Su Zhe was so busy that he didn't have time to eat, let alone cook.

  Senior sister nodded again and again, for this reason, her father is very good at washing dishes.

"My dad also tried to make a diamond for my mom, but it failed. He only knew the principle and the equipment couldn't keep up with it, but I think Uncle Su must be able to do it successfully. He is much more professional than my dad. Those aunts are Really ignorant."

   "Then senior sister, let's assume that if you choose a mate in the future, will you consider Su Zhe's character?" Seeing the atmosphere, Suizi asked the question directly.