Chapter 570 Song Yao: My personality cannot collapse
study.

“It won’t work.”

Xu Qingzhou rubbed his temples, put the manuscript away again, leaned back in his chair, and let his brain rest.

At the desk on one side, the girl lowered her head and looked intently at the book in her hands. When she was serious, her long eyelashes trembled occasionally.

The book is called Corporate Finance, written by Stephen A. Ross.

These days, she bought a batch of books related to CEO work, intending to supplement her professional knowledge, learn the systematic methodologies verified by predecessors, and accumulate experience in managing a company.

Maybe because she was a girl during those days, Song Yao did not wear any makeup. She was born with fair skin, and her skin was still snow-white without makeup, and her face was delicate and charming.

The long black hair was simply combed and tied on one side with a rubber band. In front of the forehead, a few strands of hair swayed in the wind, looking a little messy, but this just made a feeling of weakness and fragmentation come to the face, always making people want to bully her.

On this side, Song Yao seemed to feel that someone was looking at her. She looked up and saw Xu Qingzhou's malicious eyes.

This guy must be thinking about something weird again.

Song Yao made a gesture as if digging her eyes out, warning him not to look around.

Xu Qingzhou shrugged and wisely avoided provoking the furious Song Yao.

He also looked up his notes from last year's number theory seminar when he was communicating with other mathematicians, which touched on everyone's ideas about the gap dynamic sieving method, such as how to use the discrete mean estimation method to optimize the efficiency of the sieving method, etc.

I want to see if I can find some ideas in it.

Corridor outside the door.

Er Miao wagged his tail as he passed by the study door. He tilted his head to glance at the busy two-legged beast, but ultimately gave up the idea of ​​going over to ask for a hug.

It has experienced the ruthlessness of the two-legged animals, especially at times like this, and it can't hug at all.

At the door, the tabby cat meowed and continued to patrol its new territory with graceful steps.

In the eyes of cats, this place is a five-star hotel, a top-notch residence with a large space and undulating staircases. It is much more fun than Yandong Garden.

11 o'clock noon.

"Whoo~"

Song Yao stretched and looked out the window. It was still drizzling with no sign of clearing up. This is what the rainy season is like, it will last for several days.

She stepped on her slippers and went to rest on the sofa. She lifted her feet and put them into Xu Qingzhou's arms. During menstruation, the body always feels a little uncomfortable.

"tired?"

Xu Qingzhou held her delicate feet with one hand and wrote formulas on the manuscript with the other. He felt lucky that he had the foresight to adjust the position of the sofa in the morning.

"Well, I want to rest for a while."

Song Yao nodded her chin and looked around the study. The bookshelf was so big that she and Xu Qingzhou's books couldn't even fit on it. It was time to buy some more books.
Song Yao did it right away and took out her mobile phone to open the book purchasing platform.

“Is there a book you’d like to read?”

"Ok?"

Song Yao pointed and bought a few economics books, "Buy some more books to fill up the bookshelf."

"let me see"

Since moving here, Song Yao has always been thinking about adding some new things to her empty home.

Two people living in a house of several hundred square meters will indeed seem a bit empty.

In fact, this type of villa usually has a nanny who is responsible for cleaning and the like, but neither of them has the habit of hiring a nanny. They usually just clean casually and occasionally hire a cleaner for a comprehensive cleaning.

“Calabi-Yau manifolds and related geometry”, “The Shape of the Universe”, “The Combination of String Theory and Calabi-Yau Manifolds”.

Xu Qingzhou thought for a moment and decided to buy some books on string theory and Calabi-Yau manifolds. He had discussed with Terence Tao before whether it was possible to map the distribution of prime gaps into compactified vibration modes of Calabi-Yau manifolds in string theory, so that the zeros of the supersymmetric zeta function corresponded to the quantization conditions of the string tension energy levels.

This is the physical mapping of the supersymmetric zeta function theory.

"Calabi–Yau manifolds and related geometry."

Song Yao is typing.

Xu Qingzhou leaned back in the chair, slid his fingertips across his calves, and relaxed his whole body.

"Buy some more novels. You can read some to relieve your tiredness when you are tired from work."

After buying the books, Song Yao put down her phone, leaned back and rested comfortably, playing with Xu Qingzhou's clothes with her toes.

They originally wanted to invite their parents in Chengdu to come over, but both sets of parents were busy, so they could only wait until next time to get together.

Er Miao wandered around the house for a long time like a street wanderer, and seemed to be tired. He walked into the study with light steps and lay down on the sofa.

It is drizzling outside the window. I am staying in the house with the person I love and playing with the cat I raise. Life is very comfortable.

Song Yao thought happily in her heart. But soon, she found something wrong, her body suddenly stiffened, and she wanted to pull her foot out, but was caught by Xu Qingzhou.

"you you."

"Who told you to move?"

Xu Qingzhou shrugged innocently, stretched out his feet and rubbed them against each other.

"Xu Qingzhou~ It's time to cook."

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"Let go!"

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"I'll count to 3"

Saturday, April 7.

Wutong Community.

Xu Shouyun and Song Shisong took the lead, one carrying a suitcase and the other carrying a travel bag. Behind them, there were two young people who had just got off the plane.

"Xiaoyao is back."

Wang Xiaping brought Song Yao in with a smile.

Zhang Junli also came out of the kitchen, looked at her daughter and son-in-law, and said with a smile: "You must be tired after sitting on the plane for several hours. You guys sit down first, and the food will be ready soon."

Xu Qingzhou handed over the morning's spoils to Lao Xu and Lao Song.

"Wow, I caught a fish."

"There were originally two silver carps, but Lao Zhang took the other one back."

Xu Shouyun smiled.

Thinking of the envious looks of those fishing friends when they left, I felt so proud.

My son has a happy family, he is always with his wife, his career is also going smoothly, he has established a family and a career
This is probably the proudest and happiest thing about being a parent.

"Come on, Old Song, let's continue." Xu Shouyun invited Song Shisong to sit in front of the chessboard where the game had not been finished yet.

"it is good."

Song Shisong nodded.

On this side, Xu Qingzhou pushed the suitcase into the bedroom with Song Yao to put things in. They were all gifts brought back from Kyoto, tea and skin care products, two sets, one for each family.

"I've missed this bed so much."

Xu Qingzhou looked at the old objects in the room with nostalgia. The various comic books and gadgets that carried his childhood fun were of great commemorative value.

Xu Qingzhou lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, and invited the cold girl standing beside him: "Do you want to lie down for a while?"

"You are sick?"

Song Yao pulled this guy up. If he stayed in the bedroom for too long, his parents might want him to do something in there.

It’s fine if Xu Qingzhou is always out of tune, but her personality must not collapse.

Outside the window, the sun set in the southwest sky, and the soft sunlight sprinkled between the rolling buildings, casting shadows.

living room.

Xu Shouyun and Song Shisong fought back and forth.

Xu Qingzhou watched the chess game for a while, then went to the living room to turn on the TV and peeled an orange for himself. He saw Song Yao went to the kitchen for a while, but was quickly chased out by two middle-aged women.

Neither her biological mother Zhang Junli nor Wang Xiaping was willing to let Song Yao stay in the kitchen.

Xu Qingzhou moved his butt to make room for Song Yao. When he saw her sitting down, he broke off a piece of rice and fed it to her.

Song Yao opened her mouth habitually and enjoyed Xu Qingzhou's feeding.

Xu Qingzhou asked: "Is it sour?"

Song Yao shook her head and was just waiting for Xu Qingzhou to feed her when she heard this man saying with a smile.

"Then I'll eat it with peace of mind."

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(End of this chapter)

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