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"Your hands-on ability is quite strong, and it looks even better than some graduate students who have graduated. You hold a knife without shaking your hands." Enuo glanced at the few frogs who were still alive and kicking around holding up the knife, wondering what to do. The girl who did it looked back and smiled, "I've read your information. It seems that your previous school didn't pay much attention to the hands-on ability of students. Where did you learn it?"

"Go to the laboratory more often, do not shirk and follow the regulations when something happens, and you will learn it naturally."

Fushen didn't know where his undergraduate school was written in the fake information, but it still made him feel a little uncomfortable to be questioned like this. He lowered his eyes and looked a little cold. He raised his hand, pulled the glove, and grabbed it. A frog—fixed—disemboweled—repeats what he hadn't done before because he was distracted, and this time he does it well, at least King looks on dumbfounded.

"Passed." Enoch said with a smile, "Looks like it was just a small mistake last time?"

"If no one spoke suddenly behind me, I wouldn't make such a mistake," Fu Shen raised the corners of his lips, "I'm very timid."

And that's what he said...

He didn't believe that this person didn't do it on purpose.

Enuo probably knew that he was wrong, he smiled and didn't say a word, he just ticked Fushen's name on the small notebook in his hand, then turned around and walked to the other students' lab benches... Fushen lowered his head Continue to do your own thing, and then I heard Jin lower his voice and say in his own ear: "Have you ever had trouble with Professor Enoch?"

Fushen paused, frowned slightly and turned to look at Jin, who shrugged: "The smell of gunpowder is really strong."

"What can be unpleasant, and unfamiliar."

Fu Shen muttered, and asked Jin to hand over the petri dish on the other side of the table in a low voice, and the latter did so. When Fu Shen reached out to catch it, he accidentally touched his finger. The back of his hand quickly touched Fushen's forehead: "You seem to have a little fever, don't you drink too much last night and fell asleep on the street blowing the cool breeze?!"

Fushen couldn't avoid it.He was stunned when he heard Jin's words, but he himself didn't feel that there was anything wrong - and it was probably because he was using a body. Even Chu Mobai seldom got sick since he was a child, so he didn't feel conscious about it. He raised his hand and touched his forehead and found that the temperature was a little higher than usual.

After thinking about it, when I got up in the morning, I seemed to see a little blood on the underwear. It is not surprising that the body may have been slightly torn when it was not done by human beings. He didn't care either—

So, did you go too far last night?

Fushen frowned, and complained in his heart to Lilith and what kind of incomplete body they picked for him. At the same time, he took off his gloves and perfunctorily explained to Jin, "If anyone asks, tell me to go to the infirmary to get some medicine" while walking outside , when his attention was diverted from the experiment and he returned to the corridor with normal brightness, he felt really dizzy...

I went to the medical room to get some anti-inflammatory drugs, bought water in the supermarket and took the medicine. After coming to the sun, Fushen suddenly didn’t want to go back to the dark laboratory—although the sun is shining brightly and even the hot autumn is very hot for most people. A shady place is a good place for people, but probably none of them has had the experience of losing the sun like Fushen.

Knowing that it is only a created world, but still can't help but take a break from the busy schedule to selfishly enjoy the benefits that human beings have completely lost in reality.

Fushen sat down on the bench by the lake inside the campus, staring at the glare of the lake surface undulating in the breeze, after a while he yawned several times in a row, the groggy feeling in his head was not caused by the medicine In contrast, he felt even more tired than before—the eyelids could not stop fighting at the moment, and Fushen held on for a while, but finally couldn't resist the strong drowsiness and fell into sleep.

...but he didn't sleep well.

In his sleep, it seemed that someone was always touching his cheeks. The cold fingertips sometimes touched his eyelids, sometimes rubbed the corners of his eyes, or simply pinched the tip of his nose... as if they were having a good time. look.

Fushen endured and endured until he classified this person's harassment into the category of "unbearably annoying even in a dream". The grip is exceptionally real.

He froze for a moment and opened his eyes.

But he found that there was darkness in front of him.

"Sleeping Beauty has woken up."

A deep and magnetic male voice rang in his ears, and it took only a second for Fushen to immediately determine who the speaker was—he stood up in a daze, feeling the soft and light quilt slipping from his body, and at the same time, the soft and light quilt slipped from his waist. The heavy arm of another person made him only half-sit up.

"Enoch?" He turned his head slightly, and aimed his dull eyes at the direction where the voice came from just now.

"Very efficient, Frigg, woke up faster than I thought."

Enoch's voice sounded quite happy, he approached the black-haired young man sitting on the bed, and pushed the soulless No. ——

Fushen felt the weight on his stomach move away, but he didn't stand up, but asked, "Why is it faster than you thought? How did I come back?"

Enoch was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Didn't you come back on your own initiative?"

Fushen raised his eyebrows, and replied in a tone of "you're talking nonsense", "I've only been there for a day or two, what information can I get in a day or two?"

"What's your tone?" Enoch asked back, not much emotion could be heard in his voice.

But there must be dissatisfaction.

Fushen closed his mouth, and also felt that his attitude seemed a bit harsh—after all, what happened there had nothing to do with Enoch, that person just had his name and looks like him, but he was not a person at all. ...

"Sorry." His tone softened, "I'm just a little surprised, obviously just sitting by the lake basking in the sun—"

"Sit by the lake and bask in the sun? Are you going there for vacation?"

What the hell?

This person obviously doesn't know anything, but who is he still yelling and mocking?

"Over there there are the sun, plants, and humans walking all over the place. My eyesight is [-] when I open my eyes." Fu Shen lowered his face, "What's the matter with just taking a vacation?"

"It's nothing. It seems that Adam felt your brazenness and forcibly expelled you from the Garden of Eden."

"Joke, Adam wishes I could stay in the Garden of Eden forever, right? The 'Frigal's cage and coffin' we talked about is just for me to enjoy existence, isn't it?"

"Enjoy? I think you went to the Garden of Eden and your brain is broken—"

Enoch's voice became louder and louder, and the two started to quarrel when they disagreed for no reason, until Xiaopang cursed and muttered, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Pushing the door in, he saw a black face standing beside the bed full of people. Enoch, who had a murderous face, and Fushen, who was also domineering while sitting on the bed.

Fatty: "...God, why are you awake?"

As soon as the words fell, another short body had slipped into the room over his arm, and flew towards the black-haired young man on the bed like a bird. Lilith buried her face in Fushen's arms and took a deep breath greedily. : "Brother, you are back! Are your eyes healed? Have you healed them? Have you met Professor E? What does he look like? Is he tall, handsome, old, fierce? Did he embarrass you——"

While talking, Fushen could feel the other party's cold but soft little hands touching his face.

God Fu pulled Lilith's hand, and at the same time felt that Lilith was pulled out of his arms. He guessed that the only person who did this was Enoch...

At this time, Xiaopang also walked up with a little worry, looked at Fushen, and found that there was an unnatural blush on his face, paused, stretched out his hand to check the temperature of his forehead, and then said in surprise: "God, you Got a fever?"

The room fell silent.

Fu Shen blinked: "Fever?"

He just had a fever in the Garden of Eden, how could he bring the symptoms into reality?

"Yeah, you woke up early, could it be Eden's own protective wit? Because you had a problem with your body in Eden, Eden forcibly awakened your will—"

Fatty’s voice was interrupted by Lilith’s fussy screams. Lilith broke free from Enoch and put her on the bed again to hug Fushen, and asked frantically again, as if he had some terminal illness rather than a fever——

"Well, why do you have a fever?"

A calm question sounded in his ears, Enoch bent slightly, and the shadow cast by the tall figure completely enveloped the people on the bed—the pair of red pupils glanced at Adam's limp body beside him. After a pause, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Did you see Professor E in the Garden of Eden?"

"……seen."

"and then?"

"..."

"and then?"

"I'm not familiar yet, so what's next."

"Oh."

Meaningful coda.

It almost seemed as if he knew something at all.

Guilty.

Fushen couldn't see it, but he could feel that Enoch was getting very close at this moment - his body tensed up suddenly, his heart beat irregularly, and his cheeks were warming up slightly... for fear of being found out like this Abnormally, he turned his head slightly, gropingly put his hand on Enoch's shoulder, trying to push him away a little: "You are too close."

However, Enoch did not move at all.

He stared at Fushen for a while, and for a long time, he stretched out his hand and hooked his chin to force his face to turn around, then let him go, and covered Lilith's ears who were sandwiched between the two of them—

Lilith protested loudly: "Why are you?! Why don't you tell me any secrets!!!"

Regardless of the frenzied struggle of the No. [-] test subject who was suppressed by him, Enoch said in a calm voice: "Okay, why do you suddenly have a fever? You don't want to talk about it, and no one can pursue it. I just want to ask a little bit. Does this have anything to do with the hickey on your neck?"

Enoch let go of Lilith after speaking.

Lilith, who didn't hear anything, looked between the two with a puzzled expression—she just missed a sentence before she could figure it out. In ten seconds, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward. Can you wring out the water? "