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"Go back and have a good rest." Qi Kuo said, "Enter the simulation cabin tomorrow."

"Okay." Yan Lang nodded, "Thank you." He opened the door of the room, stepped into the room with one foot, and looked strangely at the researcher who stopped at the door and did not leave the trend, "Aren't you going back to rest?"

"Back." Qi Kuo spit out a syllable dryly, his head was full of thoughts of eating candy, forcing him to take a step forward, grabbing Yan Lang's cuff, trying to squeeze a bullet out of the wolf dog. Sugar, "You have to make it up to me."

"?" There was a golden question mark above Yan Lang's head, "Ah?"

"You misunderstood that I cheated on you in marriage." Qi Kuo argued unreasonably, with a serious and serious expression combined with the genius mind of the son of the universe, he insisted on deceiving and abducting as if he was on the scene of a defense, "You misunderstood me, my spirit was seriously injured, in case What if I can't make a shuttle after a fall, you have to make it up to me."

"Wait," Yan Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is that an exaggeration?" Of course he didn't believe Qi Kuo's reason for nonsense, but to be reasonable, it was indeed his misunderstanding first, and he wanted to know what kind of compensation the researcher needed to get out of the trouble at this time. The naive state of porcelain.

Qi Kuo stretched out his arms, his big white coat was like Qi Kuo's wings, and the white bird lightly landed on the tip of the wolf dog's nose. The researcher carefully asked, "A hug?"

Yan Lang smiled suddenly, genuinely amused by Qi Kuo's behavior, his bright black eyes reflected Qi Kuo's appearance, he took two quick steps and threw himself into Qi Kuo's arms, a perfect match, a perfect match.

This is the legendary love at first sight, Yan Lang guessed, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.Qi Kuo looked thin, but he was very heavy when he hugged him. He had a big frame and tight muscles. His stern breath sprayed on the side of the researcher's ear, turning red.

Qi Kuo took a deep breath, the long-lost hug, he had been thinking about it for a whole year, and painstakingly planned all kinds of tricks, and finally got a close hug.The withered paper was stretched out, and the thirsty soul was filled. Qi Kuo folded his arms and hugged the lost lover in his arms, sighed slowly, and moved his throat to swallow the surging choked sobs.In the long and narrow corridor, two figures embraced each other, with different thoughts, Yan Lang asked in a low voice, "Do you like me a little bit?"

"It's a little bit." Qi Kuo said, "A little bit of one (billion)."

It is always a pleasure to get a response. Although Qi Kuo only said that he likes it a little, Yan Lang is already satisfied. His voice is brisk: "I'm going to bed, see you tomorrow." He patted Qi Kuo's back, like coaxing a child, "Do you need help moving the dormitory tomorrow?"

"Need." Qi Kuo said, the big dog delivered to the door was not in vain, "Thank you." He reluctantly let go of Yan Lang, put his hands in his pockets, and put on the persona of the Gao Leng researcher again, " See you tomorrow."

Yan Lang waved his hand, took two steps back and opened the door of the dormitory, the figure disappeared, and the [Anchor Point No. Ning Airport creates a new future for mankind.

Where was Qi Kuo at that time?The researcher slumped his shoulders, and the energy he had just charged was halved in an instant. He moved towards the elevator, his light brown eyes were covered with haze, and he no longer had the relaxed and happy expression before.

Yan Lang who returned to the room didn't have so much psychological burden. He and Qi Kuo had a good impression of each other, and the tender green sprout shyly shook the young leaves, and Yan Lang rolled around in the bed with Yan Lang.It was midsummer in August on the surface, the temperature was cool on the 180th floor of the dungeon, Yan Lang was not too hot wrapped in the quilt, he felt excited for a while, and slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning, the alarm clock rang at eight o'clock on time, and the overhead light automatically turned on. The adult man on the bed covered his head with a quilt and groaned dissatisfied.A message slipped into Yan Lang's bracelet, the alarm clock performed the wake-up service dutifully, Yan Lang lifted the quilt angrily and sat up.The alarm clock detects that the owner is awake, the sound stops abruptly, and the faucet in the bathroom is turned on spontaneously to get a glass of mouthwash for Yan Lang.

The connection and cooperation between smart homes are full of tacit understanding. Yan Lang stepped on the plush slippers and walked into the bathroom. While brushing his teeth, he clicked on the voice message in the bracelet, and Qi Kuo's voice sounded [I will debug the simulation cabin in the morning, but I won't go to it.] I'm looking for you, come to the 183rd floor after breakfast. 】

Yan Lang spat out the mouthwash, and replied [Okay], put his hands under the faucet, poured a handful of water on his face, went back and forth several times, rubbed his cheeks repeatedly, the water droplets splashed everywhere, and cleaned the handle Splashes of water pushed into the washbasin.Yan Lang took a dry towel and wiped his face clean, and looked at himself in the mirror. It was clean and tidy, which was what the researcher liked. He snapped his fingers, perfect.

Waking up in a good mood in the morning, Yan Lang hummed a song and stepped into the cafeteria. He picked up the plate and went to the window to line up for dinner. There was a tea egg, two deep-fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and a plate of pickles.

"Officer Yan." Yang Yi waved at Yan Lang, "Here."

Yan Lang walked towards Yang Yi's table with the dinner plate in his hand: "Morning, Teacher Yang."

"Morning, you look good." Yang Yi said, "How are you getting along with Qi Gong?"

"Very good." Yan Lang put down the dinner plate, looked around, and found that the TVs with black screens hanging on the pillars were switched on today, and the golden and red screens were extremely festive, "What are you doing?"

"Today is the anniversary." Yang Yi said, "All the dungeons will be broadcast live at the same time. The main purpose is to report the construction results to people and cheer them up."

"Oh..." Yan Lang sat down, picked up the tea eggs and peeled them off.

"Speaking of which, Qi Gong is going to be on TV today." Yang Yi said, "Have you seen him?"

"He asked me to go to the simulation cabin after dinner." Yan Lang said, "He's going to be on TV? Speaking to the whole country, will he be nervous?"

"He won't be nervous." Yang Yi said, "He's old and experienced."

"Teacher Yang is from the Northeast?" Yan Lang's gloomy memory flashed.

"He's from Harbin." Yang Yi said, "Qi Gong was the pride of our research institute back then. The five people combined didn't send as many SCIs as him alone, because he is handsome and often asked by the TV station to speak as an expert. He is For those who study physics, CCTV has a documentary "Great Power Intelligence", and he appeared on camera to explain the whole process, and the film ranked first in the hit list for six consecutive months after it was broadcast."

Yan Lang was very interested in Qi Kuo's past, and he listened intently to Yang Yi's speech while holding the fritters he took a bite of.

Seeing that Yan Lang liked to listen, Yang Yi couldn't help but tell more: "Qi Gong went to the United States to study quantum teleportation with a group of top physicists. If it wasn't for the virus, he would probably come back with a Nobel Prize."

"Oh." Yan Lang sighed, "It's amazing."

"Otherwise, how could Director Li let Qi Gong study the shuttle machine?" Yang Yi said, "Qi Gong is usually very low-key, reclusive in the city, with the demeanor of a sweeping monk."

Yan Lang raised his head and drank the soy milk in the bowl, and said to Yang Yi: "Mr. Yang, I'm going to the simulation warehouse. We'll talk when we have time. Thank you for sharing."

"Okay." Yang Yi waved his hand gently, "Goodbye."

Yan Lang picked up the empty dinner plate and went to the waste collection place, dumped the egg shells into the trash can, and put the dinner plate on the recycling table.

The elevator reached the 183rd floor, Yan Lang stepped out of the car, looked up and saw Qi Kuo standing not far away with his hands in his pockets, as if waiting for him.

"Brother Qi." Yan Lang quickly ran to Qi Kuo's side in small steps, "Are you filming today?"

Qi Kuo is still wearing his daily clothes, shirt, slacks, and white coat. He pushes the rimless glasses with his index finger, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised because of Yan Lang's intimate "Brother Qi", he asks: "Who told you?"

"I met Teacher Yang in the cafeteria." Yan Lang confessed honestly, "She said that you used to be on TV a lot, and you even went to the United States to study quantum things."

"Quantum teleportation." Qi Kuo said, "It's a boring experiment, don't worry about it."

Yan Lang blinked, suppressed all kinds of questions bubbling in his heart, and said, "Oh."

"Today you and I are on TV together." Qi Kuo said, "Follow me in."

"?" Yan Lang was stunned, "I want to appear on camera too? Then I'll go back and change clothes."

"You don't need to change it, this one is very good today." Qi Kuo said, he looked the wolf dog up and down, and stretched out his hand to help Yan Lang straighten his shirt collar, "It's very handsome."

Yan Lang involuntarily pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were bright, the skin on his neck was slightly hot when Qi Kuo's fingers touched him, he leaned over and rubbed the researcher's temples: "Thank you."

Qi Kuo's fingers froze, and the snake that had received the wolf dog's generous love signal coiled itself into a ball of yarn. He coughed lightly, and put his hands in his pockets uncomfortably: "Let's go, go see the simulation cabin."