Abnormal Biology Institute

Xia Jiaoyang probably didn't expect that Shi Qi would really kiss him. His eyes widened in a daze for a moment, and his head, which was a little unclear about the situation, became even more muddled.

To make matters worse, he is still under Shi Qi's psychological suggestion, every touch of the other party makes him feel very happy, even the passing of the other party's breath almost makes him tremble.

Xia Jiaoyang tried to raise his hand to push back, but Shi Qi held his hand, touched his fingertips vaguely, and paused slightly when he touched the ring on his index finger.

He probably has no kissing skills to speak of, just bad-hearted enough, and a irritatingly easy attitude.

Xia Jiaoyang finally had a chance to catch his breath. He tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath, but Shi Qi on the other side was about to move, looking at him as if he was choosing another place to attack.

"Why don't you talk, Mr. Xia." Shi Qi deliberately said to him, "I didn't imply that you don't talk."

And why, of course, so as not to reveal the rapid breathing, and his current unsteady voice.

He could only stare at the other party, but now he just thought his eyes were full of threats.

Shi Qi stared at him with great interest: "Mr. Xia, your expression will only make people want to bully you even more."

Xia Jiaoyang seemed to be finally able to speak steadily. He looked at Shi Qi a little annoyed, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the first time I've heard such a statement."

Shi Qi showed a surprised expression: "Mr. Xia, don't you know how annoying you are?"

Xia Jiaoyang replied him with a very subtle expression.

Shi Qi shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Your intuition is clearly sometimes terrifyingly accurate, and sometimes terribly dull."

"But it seems a little early to let you know now."

Shi Qi let go of his hand, took out the invisible earphones he put in his pocket and hung them back on his ears, and quietly took a step back.

Xia Jiaoyang seemed to want to ask him something else, but it happened that the train entered a tunnel. After a short period of darkness, Xia Jiaoyang felt a little glaring, and he squinted his eyes, as if a little dazed.

"Mr. Xia." Shi Qi called him, and Xia Jiaoyang came back to his senses.

"You just said you wanted to ask me something." Shi Qi stared at Xia Jiaoyang, watching his expression change.

Amidst the sound of the clanging train running, Xia Jiaoyang scratched his head in confusion: "It seems that there is such a thing, what am I going to ask you, it's over, am I starting to forget when I get older?"

Shi Qi laughed and said considerately: "Then ask me when you remember."

"En." Xia Jiaoyang responded, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He reached out and touched his lips, and said with a strange expression: "I'm in a hurry to get angry? Why does my mouth hurt?"

Shi Qi stared at his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Did you bite it?"

"You think I'm a child, and you'll bite your own mouth?" Xia Jiaoyang sneered, and stretched out his hand to hold Shi Qi forward, "Let's go back quickly, the two of us told the director to go to the toilet, wait After a while, the director should think that we have fallen into a pit."

Shi Qi glanced back slightly: "Where are those two people in the warehouse?"

"Let them think that nothing happened first." Xia Jiaoyang patted him on the shoulder, "It's much more convenient to have you now, otherwise I would be reluctant to let the two of them develop into middlemen, but I guess the factory worker might not pass the assessment .”

As he spoke, he still rubbed his lips involuntarily.

Shi Qi's eyes were fixed on his movements, but when Xia Jiaoyang looked over, he pretended to look away inadvertently.

Xia Jiaoyang glanced at the time, there were still three hours left before the train station.

In the recording compartment, the director was really anxious. He looked at the two of them with displeasure, and asked in a low voice, "What did you guys do? You haven't come back for so long."

Without changing his face, Xia Jiaoyang pushed the blame to the producer: "We met the producer on the way, and he asked me to send you a message. Those seeds are no longer available, and the recording plan has to be changed temporarily."

"What?!" The director turned pale with shock, he almost couldn't control the volume, and even Mr. He who was in front of the camera looked over.

He quickly made an apologetic gesture, signaled everyone to continue recording, and pulled Xia Jiaoyang aside to ask about the situation: "Why can't it be used anymore! I've seen those seeds before, and they're all fine!"

"Whether it's moldy or something else, it's okay to wash it a little and let Mr. He throw it out. At most, it won't bloom afterwards!"

Xia Jiaoyang thought to himself, if you spread those seeds, it would be more troublesome than that.But on the surface, he wanted to find a reasonable explanation, so he said with a heavy face: "It's not as simple as mold, those seeds have grown worms."

"Really, that scene was too disgusting. This article says that Mr. He can't let Mr. He pinch the bugs and throw them out. He has already thrown those seeds out of the window himself, and now there are really no more."

"Sigh." The director touched his head melancholy, and he could only nod in pain, "It can't be helped, this guy has been like this since before. Sigh, sometimes the partner is a perfectionist, and he is not What a good thing."

Xia Jiaoyang's face was a little weird, he raised his eyebrows at Shi Qi amusedly, he didn't expect that the reason he asked for a while was actually in line with the personality of the producer.

Afterwards, they spent two and a half hours in a calm environment. Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Taohuayuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't see it, they also knew that there was a mutation in the warehouse before.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the enemy lurking in the dark has only prepared this trump card.

Xia Jiaoyang frowned. If this was the case, then the other party underestimated the research institute too much. Anyway, he thought it was not that simple.

The green leather train "Kuafu" is still dutifully driving on its own road. As the arrival time approaches, its last mission is about to be completed.

The last half hour will be broadcast live online, and the hostess of the local TV station is already in place, continuing to interact with Mr. He.

Seeing that the destination platform was right in front of him, Xia Jiaoyang couldn't help doubting his own thoughts. Perhaps their opponents didn't know the existence of the research institute at all, so they really only prepared such a method.

If you think about it carefully, if ordinary people face these strange buds, it is indeed a terrible thing.

While Xia Jiaoyang convinced himself in his heart, he did not let down his vigilance.

The head of the green leather train slowly entered the platform. Only then did Xia Jiaoyang see that there were still many train station employees standing on both sides of the platform. They held banners in their hands, which said some respects to Kuafu and Mr. He. bless.

Mr. He looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, turned his head and said to Taohuayuan gently: "I have a heart, I have really worked hard for you."

The task has come to an end, and Taohuayuan also heaved a sigh of relief, she waved her hand a little embarrassedly: "You are too polite, this is what we should do."

Mr. He opened the car window with great interest, and waved to the onlookers outside the window.

The hostess jokingly said: "Mr. He, this is the most popular support nowadays, ordinary stars and idols don't have such warm treatment, let alone this is a support from all the station staff."

Mr. He laughed loudly: "Don't underestimate me, I know this."

While talking, he stood up and made a very fashionable little heart out of the car window.

"Pfft."

Seeing Mr. He's cute movements, some of the staff couldn't help laughing.

The vehicle is about to arrive at the station, and there is a peaceful atmosphere inside the vehicle. It seems that even the peach blossoms and the fog have relaxed a little.

The moment the "Kuafu" came to a halt, a door appeared out of nowhere in the carriage under the eyes of all crew members, station staff, and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Xia Jiaoyang had been prepared for a long time, he knew that since he didn't show up on the way, he would definitely show up when he was about to arrive, when they were most relaxed!

Xia Jiaoyang rushed out and directly blocked in front of that door. No matter who wanted to get out of it, he was bound to get punched!

Even if Taohuayuan and the fog were a little slack, their movements were not slow. Almost the moment the door appeared, the carriage was shrouded in surging fog.

Xia Jiaoyang wasn't sure if the door that appeared at that moment was captured by the camera, but that was all for later, and now he was concentrating on dealing with the enemies who were about to come out of the door.

With a click, the sound of the doorknob being twisted and opened was very clear here, and a tall man wearing a crying mask appeared in Xia Jiaoyang's sight.

The head wearing the hateful mask was close at hand, but Xia Jiaoyang was shocked to find that the speed of his fists was astonishingly slow. No, it wasn't just his fists, it was his whole body that seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. slow.

Xia Jiaoyang subconsciously rolled his eyes and looked at the clock hanging nearby. It seemed that not only his movements, but also the speed at which the second hand collided on the clock slowed down.

——This crying man, he can manipulate the flow of time!

He was the only one who could move at a normal speed. Xia Jiaoyang watched helplessly as he walked towards Mr. He, who was shrouded in fog at the moment.

Taohuayuan stretched out her hand to grab Mr. He, but she was still in mid-air. She watched the crying man approaching with a look of horror, and stretched out her hand desperately and in vain.

In the face of time, human efforts are not worth mentioning.

Xia Jiaoyang suddenly thought of something. Although his movements were slow, his thinking didn't feel stagnant!

"Time……"

His lips parted slightly, and the name that he could easily call out usually took a lot of effort now.

But Shi Qi obviously thought of this too, and the Crying Man's movements stopped abruptly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-0817:13:14~2020-09-0819:06:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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