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"Don't you want to go to the surface to see?" Qi Kuo said, "I'll take you there."

"When?" Yan Lang raised his head and looked at Qi Kuo, his bright black eyes filled with curiosity and hope.

"Tomorrow afternoon." Qi Kuo squeezed the shoulder of the wolf dog, his palm pressed against the thin layer of muscle.His palms were warm, and his fingers dishonestly penetrated into Yan Lang's T-shirt from the neckline. His fingertips brushed against the protruding shoulder blades. The slight force caused Yan Lang to itch. The upright police officer Yan Lang moved his shoulders and said : "Pinch it if you want, don't touch it randomly, it's very itchy."

Qi Kuo narrowed his eyes, delighted by Yan Lang's conniving attitude, and he continued to talk about his plan to visit the city defenders: "I'm going to ask the army to borrow a fighter jet, do you want to see it?"

fighter?The wolfhound shook its ears, its eyes became clearer and brighter, and its voice raised a little: "It depends." He didn't care about the researcher's palm touching his back muscles arrogantly, and even leaned close to Qi Kuo, letting the other party take advantage of him wantonly, "Can I really see a fighter jet? Just the one that propels straight up and down, is loaded with missiles, and can be invisible?" He stretched his arms and gestured left and right as he spoke. The boy always had a dream of flying in his heart, and Qi Kuo knew it best. What does Yan Lang like? After all, Yan Lang's metal figures are made by Qi Kuo himself since he was a child.

The researcher nodded reservedly, he stretched his arms and put the wolf dog half into his arms, saying: "The Night Owl F79 adopts optical non-reflective coating, shields radar, human eyes and other observation methods, and is the most cutting-edge reconnaissance fighter at present. "

The more Yan Lang listened, the more excited he became, and he was unaware of the dangerous situation where Qi Kuo's nose was about to touch his nose. He was addicted to listening to Qi Kuo's talk about the types of fighter jets, and he sighed and yearned from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Kuo turned around and said, "Is there any benefit if I take you to see the plane?"

"?" Yan Lang was stunned for a moment, the benefit?He is penniless, and his food and clothing are all spent on the bracelet given by Qi Kuo. The wolf dog looked down at his clothes in embarrassment, and took out all his pockets in aggrieved way, "I don't have anything."

"How could it be? Think again." Qi Kuo said softly, brushing his lips against Yan Lang's cheek.

Yan Lang thought hard, racked his brains, and suddenly broke free from the researcher's arms and jumped up, saying happily: "How about I help you grab a week's worth of pork ribs? We're all late, when will we be able to eat pork ribs?" The wolfhound drooped its ears worriedly, and its pupils were filled with the melancholy of "I'm so worried about you".

Qi Kuo: "..." His original intention was to ask for a kiss, not to eat some damn pork ribs rice, but now that he is fine, he didn't get the kiss, and the big dog who tried his best to get into his arms also jumped out.

The researcher who was banging against the big wall in his heart pursed his lips and said weakly: "Okay."

Yan Lang stuffed the opened pocket back and said, "Let's go to eat."

Qi Kuo stood up heartbroken, and walked out of the room where the simulator was placed, following the wolfdog who was full of food.With his hands hanging on his sides, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This feeling of powerlessness is very familiar. This kind of inconsistency in brain circuits occurred countless times when he was chasing Yan Lang.Yan Lang is the kind that Qi Kuo can perfectly defend against a straight ball and respond in an inexplicable way, which seems to be logical but very wrong. Qi Kuo is so angry that he can't wait to pry open Yan Lang's head to see what is inside. structure.

Seeing that Qi Kuo hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Lang asked anxiously, "Don't you like pork ribs rice? I can cook rice for you in different ways."

Qi Kuo lifted his spirits and said, "I often forget to eat, can you send the meal to my office? Let's eat together."

"Okay." Yan Lang readily agreed.

Finally getting some sweetness, the researcher stretched his brows and eyes, pushed down his glasses, and gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Yan Lang picked up two trays, handed one to Qi Kuo, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour pork." Qi Kuo said, "You take the fried pork."

"Oh, good." Yan Lang had no objection, he quickly put the dishes on the tray, took another plate of vinegared cabbage and two bowls of rice, and said, "Are these enough?"

"Enough." Qi Kuo glanced at the dishes on the tray. Yan Lang likes sweet and sour food, so he happened to be working together. He took two bowls of soup and two pairs of chopsticks, and sat down at an empty table.

Yan Lang asked: "Tomorrow I will go to see the fighter jets, do I need to prepare anything?"

"No need, let's go through the communication room." Qi Kuo said, "The outer city is dangerous, and all researchers are not allowed to leave the inner city unless there is a first-level red alert." Now that human beings are rare, researchers are the last of human beings. hope, let alone a researcher of Qi Kuo's level.

Yan Lang didn't show the disappointment Qi Kuo expected, and the wolf dog shook his ears, and said briskly, "I'm honored to see you from a distance." Eyes, put another piece in Qi Kuo's bowl, and said nostalgicly, "I always feel like I haven't eaten this dish for a long time."

Qi Kuo stared at the tenderloin for a while, picked it up and took a bite, then ate the soup in silence.He didn't know how Yan Lang spent the time before the end of the world, he was really sad, and he buried his head in his food with a sullen face.Yan Lang thought the researcher was too hungry for the meeting, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

After dinner, Qi Kuo said, "Yesterday you said you would help me move the dormitory."

Yan Lang said, "Move now?"

Qi Kuo nodded, and he said: "I packed my things last night and put them in boxes. There are not many things, and I can move them away with an elevator."

"Okay." Yan Lang turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Qi Kuo lived on the 179th floor, the sixth door turned left from the elevator entrance, with a nameplate [Qi Kuo] inlaid on the door panel, and a line of small characters [Senior Researcher] below.Yan Lang pointed to the nameplate and asked, "Do you want to remove this?"

Qi Kuo couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "No, someone will install this on the door of the new room tomorrow."

Yan Lang stared at the nameplate and sighed: "Senior Researcher, in my impression, the person with this name is at least..." He gestured on top of his head, "No hair."

"You're a stereotype." Qi Kuo said, he bent down to pick up a cardboard box, "I'm going to occupy the elevator."

The two men came and went three times and then emptied the room. Qi Kuo had very few things, three cardboard boxes, a pack of bedding, three pairs of shoes and a laptop.

"You have so few things, is it because you wear a white coat every day?" Yan Lang asked.

"I don't wear it every day." Qi Kuo said that the main reason he wears a white coat is that Yan Lang said that he looks good in it. "The white coat is easy to clean, save a wave and put it in the washing machine, wash it once and wear it for a week."

Yan Lang smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I didn't expect senior researchers to be lazy."

"Senior researchers also like people." The second half of the sentence was vague, Qi Kuo stepped into the elevator car and hurriedly pressed the close button in a disguise.

Yan Lang didn't hear Qi Kuo's words clearly, and the dim light in the elevator couldn't see Qi Kuo's flushed face clearly, so Yan Lang said to Qi Kuo: "You look good in a white coat." The wolf dog's praise is straightforward but not obvious Frivolous and sincere, he quickly stood up straight after boasting, without squinting, and put his hands neatly on his sides in a military posture.

A hand quietly stretched out, grasping Yan Lang's wrist, drawing a circle with his fingertips Shi Shiran on the palm, Yan Lang turned his head to look at Qi Kuo, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.Qi Kuo didn't dare to look at the wolf dog, he lowered his head and stared at a corner of the car, but his hands were disheveledly sticking to Yan Lang's body, and he didn't stop until his fingers interlocked.

"Ding dong."

The elevator door opened, Yan Lang wanted to let go, but Qi Kuo didn't let go, not only didn't let go, he had to close the elevator door even further, pressing down the 181st, 182nd, and 183rd floors in turn.

Yan Lang: "?"

The researcher took a step in the direction of the police officer, warm lips were printed on Yan Lang's cheek, a kiss without any desire, Qi Kuo said: "Thank you for helping me carry things."

Yan Lang blinked his eyes, leaned over and folded his lips, and asked humbly, "Isn't this how you express your gratitude?"

"No one expresses gratitude like this." The first thing that popped into Qi Kuo's mind was not surprise, but a fierce sense of crisis. The researcher said, "You can only thank me like this."

"Oh." Yan Lang looked at Qi Kuo's serious face, swallowed his smirk back into his throat, and continued to ask, "After thanking you?"

"Then I invite you to my room for a cup of tea." Qi Kuo said.

"Drinking tea will make you sleepless." Yan Lang said.

"I'll boil milk for you." Qi Kuo said, "Add a poached egg."

When Yan Lang took the hot milk and sucked the soft-boiled poached eggs inside, he leisurely looked around the tidy and tidy surroundings, and patted his stomach in satisfaction: "It's delicious." The warm milk and soft poached eggs made Yan Lang give birth A little bit of memory about home, like a dream, made his head feel dizzy. Looking at Qi Kuo's back, Yan Lang inexplicably felt that they should be like this, supporting each other until the end of their lives.