She didn't dare to call Jiang Qiye, for fear that if it was critical, a call from her own phone interrupted Jiang Qiye's thoughts.

If it weren't for the meal time every day, she could see a takeaway guy coming and going in the building in Jiang Qiye, she would have been worried if something had happened to Jiang Qiye.

Jiang Qiye, who was completely immersed in these 01 numbers, naturally did not notice Lin Muxue next door. Not to mention Lin Muxue, even the passage of time and the hunger in his belly were obscured in those equations.

If he hadn't ordered takeout for the restaurant downstairs in advance, he would have starved to death now and was in the process of solving the problem.

Even when He Hui comes back every day, she is very worried about Jiang Qiye's body, but she can't help Jiang Qiye, so she can only help him prepare breakfast and deal with the takeaway garbage the day before.

Finally, Jiang Qiye put down the pen in his hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the chair, feeling exhausted.

Turning back and looking out the window, there was only the boring starry sky still flashing.

Jiang Qiye couldn't help but stand up and look into Lin Muxue's room. In the darkness, a little fluorescent light was spreading freely in the darkness.

After putting the photo of his phone to the maximum, he finally saw the words Lin Muxue wrote on the window with a highlighter.

"come on!!!"

These words should have been written just tonight, because Jiang Qiye saw many fluorescent spots next to him that had not yet completely disappeared through his mobile phone camera.

It should be that Lin Muxue wrote it every night, but he never came out of seclusion, so naturally he didn't find it.

After looking at the time on his phone, he sent a message to Lin Muxue, telling her that he was almost finished.

Then, an unstoppable sleepiness attacked him.

Although psychotropic agents can solve his mental fatigue, they cannot solve his physical fatigue.

My body could no longer suppress my fatigue, and I didn't even take off my clothes. I lay on the bed and closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, at ten o'clock.

Lin Muxue knocked on Jiang Qiye's door. After a long time, no one came to open the door.

After thinking about it, I put down the phone I took out.

He took out the key and opened the door.

When I entered the door, I looked around and found that Jiang Qiye was not there. I took off a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, changed it, and tiptoed towards Jiang Qiye's room.

Carefully push open the door.

Jiang Qiye is fashionable and is still sleeping soundly.

After Lin Muxue entered the door, she saw Jiang Qiye sleeping in his body. Looking at the dark black circle in his eyes, she felt a little distressed.

The temperature in Shancheng was already very high at noon. Seeing that sweat began to appear on Jiang Qiye's forehead, she carefully turned on the air conditioner and turned it to the right temperature.

Then he sat by the bed, dragged his chin and hung his bright eyes quietly on Jiang Qiye's peaceful sleeping position.

A long time later, Jiang Qiye's cell phone suddenly rang, scaring Lin Muxue.

He picked up his phone halfway through dreams and half awake, and hung up without even looking carefully. Anyway, he had told the hotel owner yesterday that he would not order takeout today.

There is no urgent matter now, no one can disturb the labor and capital sleeping.

After turning off the phone, I turned over and vaguely saw Lin Muxue sitting next to me.

I thought it was Jiang Qiye who was in the dream that he was about to reach out to Lin Muxue...

The familiar phone ringing rang again, and Jiang Qiye turned around and took the phone over with anger.

As soon as I was about to turn off the phone, I saw the two big words Lin Xiao on the screen, which were particularly eye-catching.

He suddenly lost all sleepiness and quickly answered the phone, "Hey, Uncle Lin."

"Oh, OK, please, I'll meet him tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiye rubbed his eyes and looked at Lin Muxue who was smiling on the stool, "Hey, I thought I was dreaming just now!"

"When did you come?"

Jiang Qiye yawned and stood up shaking from the bed.

"I've been here for a long time. You lazy pig, you're just getting up now."

Lin Muxue, who was a little arrogant, stood up and saw Jiang Qiye with a dirt face and said disgustedly: "Go and wash quickly, it's so dirty!"

"Oh, okay, then you can sit for yourself first!"

After saying that, Jiang Qiye hurried out of the room and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

After watching Jiang Qiye go out, Lin Muxue looked at me at his desk with curiosity. She was also curious about what Jiang Qiye was studying and could be so busy.

The algorithm that shocked the world last time seemed to have not seen him as serious.

I noticed that the desk was stacked with two fingers thick, and the calculation formulas line after line on it, and I was a little confused.

What question is it that you want so much draft paper?

After leaning over and taking a look, she could probably see that it was a problem with number theory, but if she looked further, she wouldn't understand it very much.

The main reason is that Jiang Qiye’s draft paper is too shaped, and the second is that the string of binary codes above is difficult to convert into decimal for a while. For her who is not familiar with binary, the string of 01 is nothing different from the Tianshu.

Although she didn't know what Jiang Qiye was studying specifically, she felt admiration when she saw this thick stack of straw paper.

In her memory, she already knew all of their students and the best people in mathematics.

But she has never seen someone like Jiang Qiye who is still breaking through herself.

She can guarantee that her efforts can be said to be the best of her peers, and she even works harder than many of her senior high school students, but she still can't compare to Jiang Qiye.

She now understands more and more why Jiang Qiye can still step on the top of the mountain again after falling to the trough.

Turning her head and looking at the thick stack of straw paper on Jiang Qiye's desk, she sighed and turned around and pulled up the door.

After Jiang Qiye finished washing up, he left the toilet.

"I came here today to see you. Now I see how many days you will be busy, so I won't bother you."

Lin Muxue stood by the dining table and said to Jiang Qiye.

The purpose of her coming here today was to look at him simply, fearing that something would happen to Jiang Qiye. Now that she knew that he had something to do with him was a little tired, Lin Muxue felt relieved.

Although Jiang Qiye's performance seems to have ended on the straw paper, she knows that Jiang Qiye may have to be busy for a while before it will be completely over.

So, she wasn't willing to disturb her too much.

Jiang Qiye, who had just walked out of the toilet, was stunned, "Okay, when I get this thing done in one breath, there is no need to continue to be so tired."

"By the way, what Lao Chen told us before was next week, right?"

Thinking of something, Jiang Qiye asked Lin Muxue, who was about to go out.

"Yes, next Monday, Lao Chen said we'll get it before 6 a.m.."
Chapter completed!