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Chapter 131 Tang Zhihuan is so pitiful

Song Xixi traveled through time and space, compared to the original time and space, it only took two short days, but the time and space she traveled to arrived at lasted four to five months.The relative position of Song Xixi and the status of her body functions can be observed with mass points on the laboratory display screen.

Tang Zhihuan stayed in the laboratory for two days.

Colleagues in the laboratory have to sigh that although Dean Tang is cold to others, he is [-]% caring for his wife.

Two days passed quickly, and Tang Zhihuan started the return procedure.

Everyone looked nervously at the experimental cabin, the hatch slowly opened, and Song Xixi fainted in the shuttle cabin, with a small jar of watermelon sauce beside him, and an ancient jade bracelet on his wrist.

Tang Zhihuan walked in, bent down and patted Song Xixi's small face, his eyes were gentle: "Song Xixi?"

Song Xixi fluttered her eyelashes twice, opened her eyes, her eye circles were red, saw the man in front of her, her nose was sour, and she hugged him tightly: "Tang Zhihuan, you are so pitiful..."

"..."

The man's heartbeat stopped slightly, and then he comforted her with a gentle voice: "I'm not pitiful, I've gone through everything just to meet you when I should meet you."

The man's voice was very low, and it fell close to Song Xixi's ears, and only Song Xixi could hear this love words.

The colleagues watching behind the test bench only heard the dean's wife say sadly, "Tang Zhihuan, how pitiful are you?"
They were full of doubts, Dean Tang is pitiful?
The proud son of heaven has become the director of a national laboratory at a young age. Such an outstanding person can be described as pitiful, so what should they do?
When Tang Zhihuan led Song Xixi out, the others put away the doubts in their eyes, looked at Song Xixi friendly and smiled.

Song Xixi smiled awkwardly at everyone: "Well, the experiment went well."

"It's good, it's good, it's good..."

Everyone's nervousness was slowly let go.

Tang Zhihuan glanced at everyone: "Let's do the follow-up work."

Everyone dispersed, Xu Qi looked at Song Xixi's back with envy in his eyes.

After Tang Zhihuan waited for the crowd to disperse, he took Song Xixi back to his lounge first. It was only noon and he couldn't leave early.

As soon as the man closed the door of the lounge, Song Xixi couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, her voice choked up, "Tang Zhihuan, I don't think I should go."

"why."

"After I left, you are so pitiful." She left him there alone, and let him walk the avenues they used to walk together, the milk tea shop where they drank milk tea, and the backgammon where they ate Haidilao...

A person, borrowing the scene to be sad.

"..."

The man gently patted Song Xixi's back to express his comfort, and helped her to sit down on the sofa. Tang Zhihuan poured her a glass of water, looked at her red eyes, and felt soft in his heart.

"You travel through the past and create a parallel time and space. Tang Zhihuan, who met you, doesn't have to wait until he is 27 to meet his contemporary Song Xixi. He will soon."

"Really?" Song Xixi gathered himself together, took a sip of cold water, and felt much better.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the photo frame on his office. The photo on it was taken by her students during the last school celebration of the Imperial Capital.

"You... really put the photo here?"

"Hmm." The man snorted softly and rubbed her hair: "Did you feel wronged?"

Song Xixi glanced at him, of course he knew what he was talking about: "You know Lu Peijiu from University, why didn't you tell me?"

"You've seen the photos, and you've seen Lu Peijiu in person, so I thought you recognized him."

Song Xixi snorted twice, looked at the bracelet on her wrist, and showed it to Tang Zhihuan: "Grandma gave it to me, she said it was a family heirloom, why didn't mom give me the bracelet..."

(End of this chapter)