I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

Early the next morning, Mu Chen drove Xing Wen and Xing's father and mother to the airport.

The two couples were silent all the way, and Mu Chen didn't say much. He got out of the car and took Xing Wen's luggage down.

"Go ahead, I'll bring him in after we talk." Mu Chen said to the two couples.

Huo Wanrou frowned, obviously a little hesitant, Xing Zhao led his wife with one hand, and said calmly: "Don't be late."

Mu Chen nodded, opened the back door and got in.

Xing Wen didn't have the cloth from yesterday, and today he put on a fluffy fox-head blindfold.

When Mu Chen saw it, he laughed and threw him straight at him, it was too out of harmony and too "cute".

"I want you to change it for me." Xing Wen's head exploded, pushing Mu Chen away with one hand and taking off the blindfold with the other.

Mu Chen hastily pressed the blindfold, stepped on his lap and kissed him, Xing Wen naturally put his arms around the other's waist.

I used to think that this person has nothing to desire but making money, but I didn't expect to be so active in courtship.

"It's late, fox." Xing Wen held half of it with his big hand.

Mu Chen trembled immediately, leaned on his shoulder, kissed his beautiful neck with wet lips: "Baby, I can't bear you, you take me there."

"It was discussed last night, and you agreed." Xing Wen was blindfolded, but he could clearly hear the other party's voice.

"Hmm..." Mu Chen climbed up a little bit, but he didn't know whether to agree or protest.

"Be obedient." Xing Wen's voice was soft, but his actions were not.

Mu Chen was shocked: "Don't...don't play! It's late!"

"It's okay, you have time." Xing Wen smiled, "Hey, you are on my neck, come down quickly..."

"You bullied me again!" Mu Chen fell down and bit him hard.

Ten minutes later, Mu Chen blushed slightly, and led Xing Wen, who was wearing a fox blindfold, into the waiting room under the strange eyes of passers-by at the airport.

"Finally here, boarding the plane." Huo Wanrou stood up, obviously slightly relieved.

"Let's go." Xing Wen turned his head to Mu Chen, but he was too close and almost kissed him, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Mu Chen's face.

Mu Chen thought for a while, but still opened his arms and embraced him without hesitation: "I love you, baby, come back soon."

Before leaving, he kissed him quietly on the cheek. Xing Wen couldn't bear such a direct confession, and his face became a little hot.

Xing Zhao wanted to take Xing Wen from Mu Chen, but Xing Wen waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to help him, and took off his blindfold after pulling his suitcase.

He has been to this airport several times, and he suddenly took off the blindfold. In addition to being difficult to adapt to the strong light, he also had to endure the forced memory recall brought about by this scene.

When traveling, most of them are business trips, and they are with Mu Chen.

"There's no need to look back." Mu Chen said from behind, "I'm behind."

Xing Wen squinted his eyes halfway, then smiled, waved his hand like that, and followed Xing Zhao and Huo Wanrou to the boarding gate.

Mu Chen watched the whole process and saw the plane fly away.

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The ten-hour flight was long and tedious, and Xing Wen and the couple sat in different seats in the first-class cabin, and they didn't communicate with each other along the way.

After the plane landed, Xing Zhao's car was driven over, and the three got into the car silently.

The two couples were in the front seat, and Xing Wen was alone in the back seat.

"Is the hospital far away?" Xing Wen looked out the window. The completely unfamiliar city made him feel more at ease.

"It's a bit far away." Xing Zhao replied after a while, "We'll stay with us today, and we'll go there tomorrow."

Xing Wen lazily responded, not quite used to such a long time difference.

"If you want to sleep, you can sleep for a while." Xing Zhao said, "I will call you when I get there."

The car was speeding on the flat road. The initial scenery was just like the prosperity of a big city in China. Gradually, the traffic became less and less. It was driving towards the development zone.

As Xing Wen guessed, the "our place" that Xing Zhao said refers to the research institute where the couple work.

"Get out of the car, someone has already cleaned up your room in advance." Huo Wanrou said.

Xing Wen got out of the car together, and naturally looked at the outline of the research institute. It was quite artistic, and it looked more like a museum in appearance.

He sighed quietly inwardly.

How fucking ridiculous, parents who have been obsessed with scientific research all their lives, really want to study him today.

He told Mu Chen about his general plan last night, but he didn't say everything.

The main reason is that Mu Chen insisted on following because he was worried. He was not 100% confident at the moment.

"Why are you standing still, come in." Xing Zhao stood in front of the door, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and called back to him.

Xing Wen felt uncomfortable seeing the other party's face, Xing Zhao quickly turned and entered the room, Xing Wen was stunned for a while, and then stepped forward to follow.

It feels like a scientific research institute when you enter the door. The decoration is mainly in cold white tones, but the lighting is good, and there are floor-to-ceiling glass windows on all sides, so that there is no cold and miserable feeling.

People in uniforms were busy walking around, and when they passed by, they greeted Huo Wanrou and Xing Zhao respectfully, and then turned their attention to Xing Wen.

Although they all passed by in a flash, they were indeed the kind of eyes that looked at a little white mouse.

The two couples ignored him. A thin, short woman came over and spoke to him in not-so-fluent English: "Xing's son? Your room is over here."

"You can speak English." Xing Wen said in English.

The woman laughed all of a sudden, and immediately switched back to her familiar language: "That's much more convenient."

The interior of the research institute is like a maze, and Xing Wen remembers the route as he walks.

Woman He led him to the living area of ​​the researchers. The layout in front of him gradually became warmer, but it was more like a hotel than a home.

Surveillance cameras are everywhere along the way, and occasionally strange robots pass by.

"This is also one of the research results of your parents. They are really outstanding scientific experts." The woman said in a reverent tone.

"It hit the wall." Xing Wen pointed to the robot that hit the wall tragically, "It doesn't look very smart."

woman:"……"

The two walked along the winding corridor one after the other, and there were sounds of robots hitting the wall frequently behind them.

Finally, with the shattering sound of the vase falling to the ground, the idiot robot shouted: "I'm in so much pain!"

"Oh my God." The woman covered her eyes with a headache, and handed the card in her hand to Xing Wen: "This is it, you go in, I have to clean up the mess now."

Xing Wen thanked her, studied the device for inserting the card into the door for a while, and the door swung open.

He pushed the suitcase in. It was a complete suite with a bathroom and no balcony. It didn't look like he could escape through the window.

There is no surveillance camera installed in the room, but to be precise, it should be called "there is no installation at a glance".

Xing Wenren is quite sleepy, but this is really not the time to sleep.

What if I wake up and lie on someone else's research table.

Xing Wen looked around, and there was a knock on the door after a while.

"Xing Xing." Xing Zhao's voice.

Xing Wen put down the tissue box in his hand, went to open the door, and was about to ask, when he remembered the camera hidden somewhere.

"Are you going to catch up on sleep?" Xing Zhao still put his hands in his pockets, "If you don't sleep for a while, I can show you around."

"It's nothing to look at, and I can't understand it." Xing Wen went into the bathroom.

Xing Zhao seemed to be choking all of a sudden, and looked a little embarrassed, as if he was thinking about what to say next.

"Let your own children look down on you for so many years, there must be a turnaround." Xing Zhao said with a cold face, "Let me show you the inspirational masterpieces that we have worked so hard over the years—"

"Have you not spoken Chinese for too many years?" Xing Wen washed his hands indifferently, and observed the situation in the bathroom by the way, "If it was the mentally handicapped robot, he would have seen it just now."

Xing Zhao: "..."

Xing Wen washed his hands and then washed his face again, feeling more energetic before going out.

Xing Zhao was still standing, and Xing Wen thought that the other party had left without speaking just now, but now he saw his face clearly and began to recall his memory.

In fact, it was like that in memory, Xing Zhao just talked to him more often than Huo Wanrou.After Xing Wen grew up, the father and son rarely saw each other, and when they met, they mostly talked indifferently. Xing Wen choked on a few casual words, and Xing Zhao had nothing to say.

"Let's go, I'm not sleepy, just pass the time." Xing Wen looked away.

Only then did Xing Zhao feel relieved, and turned around and walked out first. Xing Wen locked the door and stuffed the room card into his pocket.

"Xing Xing." Xing Zhao suddenly stopped, and threw something from his pocket: "Eat it, so as not to suffer from low sugar."

Xing Wen raised his hand reflexively to take it, it was a small sugar pill.

Xing Zhao turned and continued to walk. Xing Wen stared at the "sugar pill" for a while, and finally tore off the wrapping paper, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Then trust the other person once.

The two father and son turned around the corner of the corridor, and the stupid robot that had just been fixed got itself stuck in the gap between the two cabinets this time.

Xing Zhao hurriedly pulled the robot out, and Xing Wen's mouth was sugar-coated, and the taste of the pills was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.

But gradually, when he looked at Xing Zhao, the situation that had troubled him for two days dissipated little by little.

The brain's compulsive memory recall obviously gradually slowed down, like a machine that had been making a loud roar due to high-speed operation for a long time was unplugged, and the roar gradually died down.

Finally stopped.

Although it was only two days, this business-as-usual world really brought Xing Wen an indescribable sense of comfort.

After taking the antidote, he wanted to go out from here so that he could go back to see Mu Chen.

"The only thing that can be given to you is the inhibitor, which has a reverse effect on the catalyst you inhaled." However, what Xing Zhao said in the ward yesterday evening reminded him.

He still had to find a way to get rid of the symptoms at the root.

"Let's go," Xing Zhao patted the robot's flat forehead, and said to Xing Wen, "Show me my study."

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By the way, today's update is written by voice input with my chin pressed against the long button! (fog)

感谢在2019-11-1101:44:49~2019-11-1223:35:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Uchiha Ai-chan, they all call me a mud bowl;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of second-rate assassin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!