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Jiang Xing said "Ah?" in a daze, his eyes were a little puzzled and brightened.

Pei Lu boasted that he recommended and followed the guidance: "Compared to your fellow countrymen, I have a professional background and spend more time meeting in the laboratory. I am much more useful to you than her."

Jiang Xing blinked. Pei Lu said that he was only "graduated from a major", which is really self-deprecating. He knows Pei Lu's professional ability, and joining forces with him will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But for a busy person like Pei Lu, whose schedule is calculated by the minute, why join him in such a boring experiment?

Pei Lu did not hear his promise, and continued to lobby: "I have a great responsibility for this matter. I will be responsible for clearing up the school management committee, and I will also participate in your experiment. You should give me a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds." no?"

Jiang Xing reminded him: "The replica experiment is very troublesome and boring."

Pei Lu's eyes were deep. Of course he knew how boring this kind of experiment would be: "It doesn't matter, just use it to consolidate the operation method."

Jiang Xing still didn't agree easily.

Pei Lu said, "Or are you afraid that I will steal your data too?"

Jiang Xing really couldn't stand the excitement, and stared round his eyes: "You don't want the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman. Don't regret it if you join, my experiment is not allowed to withdraw halfway."

"I will never regret it." Pei Lu grabbed his waving hand and put it back under the quilt.

Jiang Xing was a little dazed and puzzled by his distant and deep eyes. He was just cooperating and experimenting together, why he was so solemn.

Pei Lu slightly bent the corner of his lower lip, the eyes of the two met, the atmosphere was warm and rippling, forming a galaxy of surging emotions.

Jiang Xing looked at him straightforwardly, his eyes were clear and clear without any impurities, and he suddenly asked: "Pei Lu, do you think I'm very utilitarian?"

The question was abrupt, but he kept wondering if it was his problem or someone else's.

He also had no one to ask.

Jiang Xing knew that everyone who knew him would feel the same way.

He pulled out a circle of fluff from the corner of the quilt, and he was not afraid to reveal it directly to Pei Lu: "Just... Ye Yi and I are in the same group, but I don't share my data, am I... stingy, very... Preoccupied." So this time the other party simply took the entire report away.

Pei Lu frowned, and said in a serious voice, "No, why do you think so?"

Jiang Xing lowered his head, his head hanging like a wilted persimmon: "Many people in the laboratory think that I am making a fuss out of a molehill, and I care about pennies and pennies."

That day when he went to fetch water from the tea room, a few fellow students were chatting about him being tough, mean and impolite, and as soon as he walked in, those people stopped talking.

Even though Jiang Xing is not such a delicate and sensitive person, he probably knows that he is a "wonderful" existence in the eyes of others, and he has been living in the criticism of everyone under the peaceful surface.

He wasn't too sad and cared, and he didn't feel so lonely because he had plenty of homework and a lot of reading, but he still felt a little aggrieved, obviously he wasn't the one who did something wrong.

Pei Lu squeezed his shoulders and pulled him closer to him, with a strong sense of comfort: "Data signature is responsible, whoever owns it, I don't think there is anything wrong with cherishing and protecting your own achievements. "

Jiang Xing spread his hands, as if telling him, but also as if warning himself: "It doesn't matter, whatever they say, I will definitely get my things back."

He talked to himself again, muttering something with a cold snort.

The voice is very small, and the words are cohesive and vague. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear what you are humming.Because this sentence was not meant for Pei Lu, but Jiang Xing's self-affirmation and self-affirmation.

But Pei Lu still heard it, when your attention is all on one person, it's hard to ignore any look or whisper from him.

Pei Lu lowered his eyebrows, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Uncle?"

Jiang Xing almost fell asleep. He didn't expect Pei Lu to be so careful. The self-protection mechanism made him subconsciously deny: "What's wrong?"

Pei Lu was determined: "You said—"

Jiang Xing wanted to cover his mouth: "I didn't!"

"Jiang Xing." Pei Lu called his name lightly and gently, with pampering and helplessness.

Jiang Xing met his eyes, which were so deep that it made people addicted.

Someone asked him, you see, someone asked him.

Jiang Xing shouted to himself in his heart.

After so many years, someone finally asked him a question.

Can you tell him?

Is it safe to talk to this person?

After all, they were still on opposite sides half an hour ago.

But just now Pei Lu invited himself to be his friend.

Jiang Xing didn't know whether he wanted to say it or not. Jiang Xing was not sociable for many years, and he had almost no habit of talking to him, and he had no one to talk to. Even though Yang Xi came from the same place as him, he didn't talk too much to her. things at home.

He prefers to face the storms and undercurrents of life with a cold eye, as if if he doesn't pay more attention to face it, the difficulties will be less difficult because of his contempt, and he can steal a retreat in this self-paralysis.

Jiang Xing let them wither and remain silent in his heart. As time passed, he didn't know whether the secrets and the past had grown into proud roses or rotten silt.

Would anyone really want to know?Want to know these things, want to know him as a person?

Everything is dull and boring.

But Pei Lu was different, Jiang Xing didn't know what was different, so he reconfirmed to the other party not confidently: "Do you really want to know?"

Pei Lu grabbed the tentacles that he was finally willing to stick out, and said with great certainty, "I want to know."

He was curious from the start.

Jiang Xing is slow and gentle, Jiang Xing is stubborn and awkward, everything about Jiang Xing...

Still, he added: "If you really want to tell me."

Jiang Xing was very moved, but he was a very principled person. After thinking for a while, he still said, "I can't let you know yet."

Pei Lu had just become his friend, and the probationary period hadn't passed yet.

Pei Lu nodded, expressing his understanding, and said, "Then rest, and wait until you want to tell me later."

Seeing that he didn't mind, Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was a bit indescribable: "Oh."

Pei Lu was a little funny, turned off the lights, and after a long time, Pei Lu felt that Jiang Xing must have fallen asleep, so he got up to help him tuck the quilt, and then he heard the person under the quilt ask: "Pei Lu, are you Don't you really want to know?"

Otherwise, why haven't I fallen asleep? I feel that if he doesn't talk about Pei Lu, he won't be able to sleep tonight.

"..." Pei Lu laughed and said, "Maybe so."

Jiang Xing gave a soft "tsk", and said in a helpless tone, "Then turn on the light."

I was full of desire to talk before, but if I really want to talk about it, I have been restrained by the long-term lack of expression, and I feel that everything is lacklustre.

"Just... my dad was copied by his friends before..."