Shen Yu took the key out of his backpack.
He opened the front door.
"Shen Yu, you're back?"
Hearing the door open,
Shen Dahai came out of the kitchen. "Perfect timing, dinner's ready. Come eat. You've been in class for so long—you must be starving, right?"
"Dad, I'm back. Where's Mom?"
"Your mom's busy working in her room. Go call her out to eat with us."
"Okay."
Shen Yu changed his shoes and set his backpack on the couch.
Then he went to the inner room to call his mother for dinner.
"Mom, come out and eat."
Shu Yu saved the document she had finished, backed it up, and uploaded it to the cloud so the data would not be lost and the past few hours of work would not go to waste.
Once the file had been saved, she closed her laptop.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
She got up and left the room, reaching out to pinch Shen Yu's cheek. "Still so skinny. You need to eat a few more bowls of rice and put on some weight."
Shen Yu was very tall. He had inherited his parents' excellent genes and had reached 1.8 meters by the age of seventeen.
But he was too thin. He looked tall and slender, but there was barely any flesh on him.
Shu Yu felt a little distressed. "Has studying been stressful lately? Honestly, you don't need to work so hard. Look how skinny you've gotten."
"I don't have much academic pressure, Mom. You know that."
Shen Yu had Hyperthymesia. Since childhood, his memory had been extraordinary; anything he saw or experienced, he would never forget.
Because his brain stored too many memories and was constantly recording every bit of information around him, his body needed high-calorie food to sustain his brain's