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Pei Lu leaned against the glass laboratory bench, with his hands behind his back, seeing that Jiang Xing was familiar with his own laboratory bench, he picked up a dropper, with slender hand bones and slender knuckles. Holding something, or being held by another hand.

Pei Lu was expressionless, and it took a little effort to look away, barely hearing the other party ask: "My solution ratio has been set to the peak value, why is it still not reacting?"

Pei Lu walked over, lowered his head and fiddled with the melting vessel that was too late to reach the boiling point: "The reaction time between the condensate and the reagent is only one ten-millionth of a second, and the phosphide has already volatilized in the air and becomes damp, unable to release heat. "

Jiang Xing immediately understood: "Then I'll pour the solution down in advance to try."

fail.

For experiments with a probability of one-thousandth of a second, the stuck point is very important, and the path of reagent injection is also critical.

Jiang Xing tried several times and couldn't grasp the balance point, so he looked at Pei Lu hesitantly.

Pei Lu had no choice but to get closer. He had an innate aura when facing both the laboratory bench and the negotiation table: "Give me the tweezers."

Jiang Xing chose a pair of medium-sized tweezers, and just as he was about to hand them to him, he felt a warmth covering his back.

Pei Lu directly reached out from behind him to hold his palm, and led him to stir the reagent. Pei Lu was taller than him, and Jiang Xing half turned his head to see his sharp jaw line and sexy Adam's apple.

There is also hot breath, spraying unscrupulously on the side of his ear, and with the airflow of speaking, it rushes to the most sensitive skin of his neck erection, and goes close to the densely packed nerves under the cerebral cortex.

Very close distance.

With a firm and warm chest, unsteady heartbeat and airflow, Jiang Xing felt a little stiff, but he didn't have the consciousness to push away.

He had never been so close to a person, not even sleeping in the same bed during the few days of his business trip on Hong Kong Island.

The orange-yellow sunset outside the window passed through Pei Lu's smooth shoulder line and flowed into Jiang Xing's confused eyes.

Pei Lu suddenly bent down slightly, touched his motionless hand, and reminded him in a low voice, "Concentrate."

Jiang Xing couldn't concentrate, because his attention was disobedient, so he unconsciously ran to Pei Lu's casually folded white sleeves, Pei Lu's beautiful and strong wrist, and Pei Lu's breath in his ear.

Pei Lu is a domineering controller, manipulating the experiments, Jiang Xing, and the airflow and atmosphere surrounding them.

Like magic, he made the probability of one millionth of a second of exothermic reaction become [-]% real in his hands.

Jiang Xing felt that the exothermic reaction was not the solution, but himself.

Before he could clearly see the whole process of the reaction, the warmth behind him had already withdrawn. Pei Lu retreated to a safe distance almost the moment the reaction occurred, and told him: "Remember this time and speed."

Jiang Xing looked at the vessel that had successfully ignited the flame, thoughtfully.

Pei Lu asked while cleaning up the powder accidentally spilled from the counter, "Will it be?"

Jiang Xing met, but didn't fully understand. He wanted to watch it again, so he shook his head.

Pei Lu stared at him indifferently for a while, and the other party's eyes were dark and bright, so he leaned over again, tapped the flask with his index finger, and the wall of the flask made two crisp "ding ding" sounds.

"Shall I teach it again?"

Jiang Xing nodded.

Later, they started to work on Jiang Xing's replica experiment for appealing evidence. Although Pei Lu had never cooperated with him in actual combat, he seemed to know his experimental ideas and operating habits very well, so the two of them worked together to get twice the result with half the effort.

Jiang Xing was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was the backward compatibility of the Great God.

Jiang Xing's humility and hard work in schoolwork somewhat broke Pei Lu's previous impression of him being aloof and unruly, and his slow-wittedness made Pei Lu somewhat irresistible but at the same time showed a little helplessness.

Out of insensitivity to the world, Jiang Xing has always been wrapped in a layer of straightforward tenderness. This fearless calm makes most of Jiang Xing lose the unnecessary worries and temptations of modern people in interpersonal communication. , showing a rare crispness and freedom.

So he spoke directly, and his admiration and dependence on Pei Lu was open and upright, but whenever Pei Lu tried to catch another trace of emotion in those dark and bright eyes, he found nothing, just a bright piece black.

Pei Lu didn't come every day, and Jiang Xing was more often faced with complex and cumbersome data, inefficient subject partners in the laboratory, and the situation of going to the cafeteria alone during peak hours.

In the past, he was very insensitive to Dugu, he had no worries, walked alone, and didn't feel that he needed company, but after becoming friends with Pei Lu, he slowly realized a little bit of concern and bondage (although he himself did not realize it. This is missing and fettering).

He just sometimes wondered why Pei Lu couldn't be like other classmates and roommates. They went to class together, did experiments and went to the cafeteria together every day, but he immediately thought again, because the other party was Pei Lu.

The time and energy that Pei Lu left for him has already been squeezed out from his busy schedule. He should cherish it, and he should not be too greedy.

But there is good news that Fang Xu and Ye Yi were recently arrested by the college to compile textbooks for undergraduates. are ranked by grade point).

They won't show up in the laboratory in the near future, so Jiang Xing feels that the air in the entire laboratory building is new, and he feels refreshed every day. Even the data analysis errors given to him by the senior sister of the same research group have no yin and yang. Just stuff it back calmly and ask someone to redo it.

Another good news is that Pei Lu said that he can come to school to have dinner with him at night.

Pei Lu has been very busy since returning to China. He hasn't recharged his cafeteria card, and he hasn't visited several canteens. Jiang Xing volunteered to take him to get acquainted.

Pei Lu should have come directly from some formal occasion. He was still wearing a light gray suit and tie. He asked Jiang Xing, "Do you have anything else to do at night? If not, I'll change into a new set of clothes in the dormitory."

Although Jiang Xing didn't tell him explicitly, Pei Lu had an intuition that Jiang Xing should be Bai Ji who prefers ordinary attire. At those moments, Jiang Xing would subconsciously get closer to him and relax, and even be familiar, intimate and bold. Law enjoys it.

He felt that after being tired all day, he should be entitled to the privilege of being treated affectionately by Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing stopped packing his schoolbag, raised his eyes and looked at Pei Lu tentatively, Pei Lu's face was still handsome and handsome, looking back at him very softly, with black eyebrows and hair, meticulous.

But he read some of the exhaustion and boredom that Pei Lu deliberately suppressed from those indifferent and calm.

Pei Lu should be very tired, the kind of tiredness is not the same as the tiredness of his experiment, he will recover blood and get excited after an experiment.

Pei Lu's tiredness will empty and wear away people, make people lose their souls and become numb.

It's scary to think about it like this, Jiang Xing felt that Pei Lu was a bit pitiful, because Pei Lu himself didn't seem to like those things very much.

Pei Lu will be much happier when he is wearing a white coat and discussing majors and collaborative experiments with him.

Jiang Xing remembered that once before when he was walking on campus with Pei Lu, who was dressed very formally and expensively, many people looked at him one after another. Jiang Xing hated the feeling of being stared at. He lowered his head to avoid those gazes and whispered: "You Do you dress like this in school too?"

Jiang Xing felt that he didn't mean to blame at all, and his tone was very normal.

Pei Lu froze for a moment on the spot, seeing Jiang Xing's accelerated pace, as if he was about to escape from this luminous body quickly.

Jiang Xing now thinks back that Pei Lu might have been at a loss. Pei Lu, who was not nervous at the international summit or at the negotiation table, felt that wearing formal clothes was a bad thing in front of Jiang Xing and was at a loss.

Later, Pei Lu seldom wore formal clothes and walked around the campus with Jiang Xing, and would change clothes first when meeting Jiang Xing.

Wearing very casual attire, Pei Lu and Jiang Xingxiang were the most ordinary two college classmates, walking together under the shade of the phoenix trees where the sun and shadows would be missed.

Pei Lu felt that after removing the shackles of the suit, he could feel the atmosphere of the campus and the softness of life again, by Jiang Xing's side.

In the past, Jiang Xing blocked a lot of information from the outside world and couldn't feel it. Now that he realizes it, he will feel guilty, and there may be a lot of love that he didn't realize.

Pei Lu is very powerful, but he also needs to be pitied.

Boyuan is near the dormitory for master students, about 25 minutes walk from the laboratory, and then walk to the third canteen for lunch.

Pei Lu was tired all day and didn't eat dinner, so he shouldn't have to go back to the dormitory to change clothes just to take care of Jiang Xing's insignificant hypocrisy and social fear that is not completely insurmountable.

Jiang Xing moved closer to Pei Lu, probably touched his cuff with the back of his hand, and said, "There's no need to change, let's go directly to dinner."

"But," Pei Lu was worried that he would not enjoy the privilege of being close to Jiang Xing who was dressed so formally, "Aren't you—"

Jiang Xing said suddenly: "I think you look handsome in a suit."

Eyes slightly wide open, very sincere look.

"..."

Jiang Xing pushed his back and walked out the door: "Come on, aren't you hungry? I'm very hungry."

He decided that in the future, Pei Lu can wear whatever is convenient for him. No matter what he is wearing, he will be Pei Lu, and Jiang Xing is willing to walk by his side.