Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

"Why?" A senior sister raised her chin and made an expression of listening to the story seriously.

Several other people were also very curious and pricked up their ears.

"I heard it was for his dead lover." The senior looked around and covered his mouth after confirming that Professor Zhang was not there. "He thinks that when the technology develops to a certain level, the dead can be revived in the virtual world." , or in other words, their consciousness, which is the soul."

"Resurrection?!" Everyone opened their mouths in shock.

Fan Li shook her head in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

"Who says it's not," the senior brother sighed, "but it's just a thought, and it just gives us a chance to study it."

"Ugh……"

Several girls sighed repeatedly, lamenting that the big benefactor is a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

Lu Bingwen was not interested in this kind of gossip, so he smiled disapprovingly.

Compared with the nonsense reason of reviving lovers, he is more willing to believe that investors are interested in the commercial value behind this technology. After all, for businessmen, only profit is king.

deep feeling?

Even if there is such an affectionate person, he shouldn't put his hope in such illusory research, death is like a lamp going out, resurrection?

Haha, joke.

Lu Bingwen shook his head, rubbed his eyebrows, and returned to work.

After a while, Professor Zhang also came back, and the brothers and sisters who were chatting shut up immediately, and returned to their positions as if nothing had happened, pretending to stare at the code data on the screen seriously.

Professor Zhang straightened his glasses, looked around the laboratory, and could see at a glance that they were not focused on business just now, but considering that everyone has a really heavy task these days, it is understandable to relax occasionally, so he didn't care too much.

Walked up to Lu Bingwen as if he didn't notice anything, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Lu, come out with me."

"okay."

Lu Bingwen hurriedly paused what was on hand, and followed Professor Zhang out of the laboratory.

He thought that Professor Zhang came to him because he had something to tell him, but when he left the laboratory and saw Professor Ban and the people around him, his expression tensed instantly.

"Duan Zhuoheng? You..."

Lu Bingwen originally wanted to ask him why he came here, but when he saw the brand new work clothes on his body, he changed his words: "Are you a friend of the investor?"

Before Duan Zhuoheng could answer, Professor Zhang was surprised and said, "Xiao Lu, you two know each other? No wonder Mr. Duan asked you to accompany me by name."

"Well, I know you." Lu Bingwen looked at Duan Zhuoheng, narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Duan Zhuoheng avoided his gaze, smiled and explained to Professor Zhang and Professor Ban: "Wenwen and I have been classmates since kindergarten, and we are still neighbors now."

"So you know each other so well," Professor Ban smiled, "I should have known, I would have asked Xiao Lu to pick you up just now haha."

Lu Bingwen complained silently in his heart: Thankfully you didn't know, otherwise he might not even be able to enter the school...

Duan Zhuoheng always coaxed his elders to be happy, and within a short chat, he coaxed the two professors into praising him for being sensible and smart, and there was nothing in the world.

All the brothers and sisters in the lab may not have received so many compliments.

Lu Bingwen couldn't listen anymore, so he secretly kicked Duan Zhuoheng's calf while Professor Ban and Teacher Zhang were not paying attention.

After he looked over, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and mouthed and asked: What are you doing here?

Duan Zhuoheng didn't hide anything, and just mouthed back to him: I'm looking for you.

Lu Bingwen frowned, and was about to change his face. Duan Zhuoheng rushed ahead of him and said to the professor with a smile: "Mr. I'm sorry, why don't you just let Bingwen accompany me, your work is more important."

Of course Professor Ban couldn't ask for it, so he turned to Lu Bingwen and asked, "Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Bingwen: ...

What else could he do?You can't just say you don't want to, let the class teacher be your companion...

I can only squeeze out a smile: "Okay, yes, no problem."

Duan Zhuoheng was naturally happy when his goal was achieved. After sending off the two professors, his face almost burst into laughter.

Contrary to him, Lu Bingwen's face was dark as hell.

Glancing at him, his voice was cold: "Why are you looking for me?"

Duan Zhuoheng said seriously: "Thank you."

"You don't have to. I just think we know each other, so I don't have the heart to see you enter the police station."

Duan Zhuoheng smiled: "I know."

"You know what?" Lu Bingwen rolled his eyes, "Don't you always act like you know me very well?"

"Wenwen, I don't, it's just..."

Duan Zhuoheng was talking, but suddenly stopped, looking behind Lu Bingwen.

Lu Bingwen turned his head subconsciously, just looking at Fan Li who was about to go out.

"I'm going to go to the toilet..." Fan Li came out, gently closed the door of the laboratory, and asked in a low voice, "Well, did I disturb you?"

"No, of course not!"

Lu Bingwen took a step back, kept a distance of one meter from Duan Zhuoheng, and forcefully explained: "This gentleman is a friend of the investor. Professor Ban asked me to show him around."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at her very deliberately, completely unaware that his current behavior was nothing more than 300 taels of silver here.

"Oh, so it's you," Fan Li smiled, glanced at Duan Zhuoheng, and shook hands very familiarly, "Hello."

Seeing Duan Zhuoheng's bewildered expression, Lu Bingwen's heart tightened, for fear that Fan Li would say something that he shouldn't say, and immediately walk between them after they shook hands.

Turning around and smiling at Fan Li, hinting: "Don't you still have to go to the bathroom?"

"Oh yes, isn't it a little excited to see you two? I really didn't expect you to be together after so many years. It seems that I was overthinking last time."

Before Lu Bingwen could stop her, Fan Li had already finished talking.

In the end, I didn't forget to give him a meaningful look, as if saying "I understand", which almost made Lu Bingwen feel heartbroken.

When Fan Li was around, Duan Zhuoheng kept holding back his laughter. As soon as Fan Li left, he finally couldn't help it anymore. He took two steps back to the side, holding onto the window sill in the corridor, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Hahahaha Wenwen, I don't know if she doesn't tell me, so that's how you introduce me to others?"

Lu Bingwen was ashamed and angry, wishing he could pull a rag to cover his mouth, and then asked loudly: Then the fuck didn't you spread rumors for me? !

But looking around, it's really inappropriate to break up these messy things in the research institute.

Duan Zhuoheng, who was still smiling after taking a blank look, silently comforted himself in his heart: If he has no quality, he has no quality, and I can't be with him.

Patting his chest, he took a long breath, walked up to Duan Zhuoheng, raised his head slightly, forcing him to look into his eyes.

"If that's all you want to talk about, don't waste your precious working time, wait for me downstairs at 06:30 in the afternoon."

After returning to China for so long, this is the first time that Duan Zhuoheng has been actively invited by Lu Bingwen, of course he won't say anything else, he can't wait to nod immediately: "Okay!"

"Well, so be it."

After Lu Bingwen finished speaking, he turned around without any hesitation, walked forward a few steps, and turned to him as if he just remembered when he was almost at the door of the laboratory: "So, do you still want to visit?"

"Can you..." Lu Bingwen stared back at the word before he could say it, and Duan Zhuoheng smiled awkwardly, "Haha, no need, no need, you should do your work first."

Hmph, you're smart.

Lu Bingwen smiled lightly and waved to him, and entered the laboratory.

After get off work, Lu Bingwen was afraid that he would be seen with Duan Zhuoheng and cause some misunderstanding, so he stayed in the research institute for 10 to [-] minutes, and only came out when everyone he knew had left.

Fortunately, Duan Zhuoheng was not stupid, instead of waiting directly at the entrance of the research institute, he parked his car on the side of the road and waved to Lu Bingwen himself through the window in the car.

Lu Bingwen walked to the side of the Audi that didn't match Duan Zhuoheng's temperament, and knocked on the glass.

Duan Zhuoheng immediately lowered the car window: "Get in the car."

"I came here by car." Lu Bingwen raised his hand to show his car keys.

Duan Zhuoheng pretended not to hear, leaned over and opened the passenger door: "Come on, I'll see you off tomorrow morning."

Lu Bingwen looked at him and said nothing.

"Let my driver drive you, is it okay?"

Lu Bingwen just got into the car.

[Host, do I need to avoid it? 】

As soon as Lu Bingwen got into the car, 7436 jumped out.

【what ever. 】Lu Bingwen was noncommittal.

【What do you mean by me? 】

7436 was a little dazed, and struggled for a while. After feeling the weird atmosphere in the carriage, he silently chose to shield.

This meeting was obviously proposed by Lu Bingwen, but since he got in the car, he didn't say a word, and let Duan Zhuoheng drive to choose the route, looking out the window indifferently.

It was rare for Duan Zhuoheng not to take the initiative to speak this time, and the two of them remained silent all the way until Duan Zhuoheng drove the car into a familiar road, and Lu Bingwen straightened up, showing a hint of interest.

"Have you not been back for a long time?"

Duan Zhuoheng parked the car on the side of the road, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes as he watched the students coming in and out of the school gate.

"Yeah, almost seven years."

Perhaps it was because of returning to this familiar place, the youthful children wearing uniforms outside the car window brought his thoughts back to the past, Lu Bingwen did not talk back to Duan Zhuoheng this time.

"I'm sorry." Duan Zhuoheng said suddenly.

Lu Bingwen was stunned for a while, and after a few seconds, he slowly realized that he was apologizing for not saying goodbye seven years ago.

"How do you want me to answer you?" Lu Bingwen looked away, "It's okay, I forgive you? Or do I never blame you?"

"Sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Of course it's your fault!" Lu Bingwen looked at him coldly, "Duan Zhuoheng, do you think I'm easy to bully? No matter what you did to make me unhappy, just bow your head and admit your mistake in the end You can get away with being poor, right?"

"No!" Duan Zhuoheng raised his head abruptly, staring into his eyes, extremely firm, "I never thought about it that way. I really had a last resort reason to leave back then."