On the way back, Pei Yun hesitated to speak several times.

Lu Que noticed that he seemed to have something to say to him, so after waiting for a while, he finally took the initiative to speak: "Xiaoyun, do you have something to tell me?"

Pei Yun's eyes flickered, and his tone hesitated: "I guess there is, but when I was in the aisle just now, two girls asked me, asked me..."

Lu Que: "What do I ask you?"

Pei Yun: "Ask me if you are a professional?"

He cleared his throat, first affirmed himself, trying to make his words more credible in this way: "Yes, they just want to ask if you are professional."

After speaking, he tugged at the balloon guiltily: "Actually, I also want to ask, little uncle, you can play the violin, how come I didn't know at all?"

Lu Que: "When I was an undergraduate, I studied it for a while because of my interest, but I only knew a little bit, so I can't call it a professional."

Pei Yun nodded.

He doesn't know what is professional or not. Anyway, he just thinks that what his little uncle just played is the best among all the versions he has ever heard.

As for contact details...

His little uncle is now concentrating on scientific research, so it is reasonable for him to help him refuse, right?

Reasonable.

After returning home, Pei Yun first went back to the room to take a shower, and when she was drying her hair, she heard the message beeping. She put down the towel, walked out of the bathroom with her wet hair, and looked for her mobile phone.

It was a message from Zhou Yiyi, asking if he was busy and if he wanted to play games together.

Pei Yun first clicked into her profile page and changed her nickname before returning to reply:

Violently beat up the little monster: [/Waving hand/Waving hand won't come today, next time for sure! 】

Zhou Yiyi: [Okay, then let's make an appointment next time, remember to bring your little uncle with you, the fans in my live broadcast room love to watch you two interact. 】

Beating up the little monster: [? ? ? ! ! ! 】

Beating up the little monster: [Fuck, how do you know that's my little uncle? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [Didn't you tell me that you lived with your little uncle?Moreover, I have lined up tens of thousands of couples and haven't seen that kind of protection. Thinking about it, only the family members who treat you as a treasure can do it. 】

Beat the little monsters violently: [/Bull]

The door of Pei Yun's room was left open, and when Lu Que passed by, he saw him sitting by the bed with his head wet and hair playing with his mobile phone.

The footsteps were reversed, and the destination was temporarily changed from the study to the bathroom.

When he came out again, he had a hair dryer in his hand.

Lu Que: "Blow dry your hair before playing, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Pei Yun was typing without raising her head, and said perfunctorily: "Mmm, I'll blow it in a while."

Lu Que looked at him for a while, bent down and plugged in the hair dryer, adjusted the wind power to the mid-range of warm air, and after feeling the warmth of the wind in his palm, he naturally started to blow Pei Yun's hair.

Pei Yun's head felt hot, she looked up at Lu Que, and suddenly laughed.

After sending the message, he put down his phone and didn't go to pick up the hair dryer. He just sat there like a little uncle, dangling his legs and enjoying the caring service of his little uncle.

Lu Que's movements were very light, unhurried, and his fingers kept running through his hair. Pei Yun squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling a little sleepy.

"Little uncle, the shooting stars that night were really beautiful." He said lazily.

Lu Que hummed: "I see."

Pei Yun: "Where did you see it? A picture on the Internet?"

Lu Que: "Your."

"mine?"

Pei Yun opened her eyes: "Are you referring to my masterpiece? Haha, that doesn't count. If I had known that there would be so many professional high-definition pictures on the Internet, I would not have made a fool of myself."

Lu Que said lightly, "I haven't seen it on the Internet, but your drawing is very beautiful."

Obviously knowing where his level is, Pei Yun was still flattered by the praise.

"Professor Lu has won the prize, hehe."

He laughed twice, with messy hair, showing a cute and silly look: "But such a beautiful meteor shower, I probably won't see it for the second time in my life, the observatory was so lively that night, no accident I can Remember it forever."

Lu Que paused, and suddenly asked him, "Who is there?"

Pei Yun squinted her eyes: "There are a lot of people, there are more than a dozen in our class alone."

Lu Que: "Your roommate also went?"

"Ang, we are all in the dormitory."

Pei Yun blew her forehead hair, and said in a regretful tone, "It would be great if you were here, little uncle."

The wind stopped and the room returned to silence.

Lu Que unplugged the power, and Pei Yun was about to crawl into bed when Lu Que called him: "Come to the study."

He hugged the big mouth shark: "Why pinch?"

Lu Que: "I'll show you something."

Pei Yun then climbed out of bed and followed.

He curiously followed behind Lu Que, watching him take out a microscope from the cabinet, pick out a new-looking glass slide from a storage box, put it under the microscope, and carefully adjust the converter with his bow.

"What is this?" He couldn't help but ask, "A new type of biological cell?"

Lu Que: "It is."

He adjusted the image to the clearest, stepped back and let go: "Okay, let's take a look."

Pei Yun stepped forward excitedly, thinking that he would see some strangely shaped cells, but when he leaned closer and bent down, he only took a look, and his eyes slowly opened wide.

I don't know what kind of cell species is on the glass slide, but after zooming in, the background will appear a kind of bright black.

Tiny cells are spread all over it, and by the light, it looks like stars in the endless night sky.

"what is this?"

He exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, like a starry sky."

Lu Que stood beside him: "It's the artificially synthesized Lusheng No. 3 cell. It's only in the early stage of the experiment, and it hasn't been made public yet."

Pei Yun couldn't bear to look away: "That's a scientific research secret? Why did you show it to me all of a sudden?"

Lu Que said in a leisurely voice, "Didn't you say that you regret not being able to see the stars with me?"

Pei Yun couldn't help being taken aback.

He looked up at Lu Que, who was leaning casually on the edge of the table, and his eyes moved from the microscope to his face, looking at him quietly.

He spoke slowly, with a gentle air between his brows: "The starry sky on this observatory is different, everyone can see the stars there, but this starry sky, only you can see."

"In this case, do you still feel regretful?"

can you?

Not anymore, not at all!

Lu Que's words hit Pei Yun's heart, and that piece of skin began to feel hot again.

He curled his fingers, straightened up suddenly, turned around and ran back to the room quickly, and when he returned to the study, he had a light blue cardboard box in his hand.

Lu Que looked at the box handed to him: "What is this?"

"A gift." Pei Yun said: "I thought it was too late today, and I wanted to give it to you tomorrow, but I couldn't help it, so let's take it as a reward for watching the stars."

Can't wait for Lu Que to do it, he lowered his head and opened the cover, and carefully held the biological globe in front of Lu Que, with pride and anticipation in his eyes: "Look! It took me a lot of effort to put it together."

There was a switch under the base, he pressed it with caress, and a miniature world gently lit up among them.

Pei Yun was holding the globe, and Lu Que's appearance was reflected in his eyes.

He asked, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Lu Que's expression was rarely stunned.

He was silent for a long time, not knowing whether he was looking at Pei Yun or himself in his eyes.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes and raised his hand to lightly touch a small green bamboo specimen above, which only painted his outline with a soft and warm color: "Well, it's very beautiful."

The corners of Pei Yun's mouth curved even further.

Lu Que withdrew his hand: "Why did you think of buying this?"

Pei Yun replied nonsense: "I bought it when I thought about it."

Lu Que asked again: "How long did you fight?"

Pei Yun thought for a while: "It's not long, just over a week."

Lu Que: "Don't you think it's troublesome?"

Pei Yun said honestly: "Actually, I hated it at first, but later I heard that many professors have one, even that Professor Sheng has one, so I am unbalanced."

His brows and eyes are curved, and his comparison is also very pleasing to him.

"Everyone has it, but we don't. What is this?"

"I don't think so. If other professors have them, our Professor Lu should have them too."

...

It was night, and Professor Zhang, who was packing in Yu Yiguo, received a message. . :【My pleasure. 】

Zhang Liangshen was confused: 【What are you willing to do? 】

He sent several question marks in a row, but the other party didn't reply him again.

So I squatted by the side of the suitcase, knocked on the box and thought about it...Suddenly I raised my eyebrows and slapped my head, suddenly realizing.

——Old Lu, it's not good for a child to be spoiled like this.

--My pleasure.

Zhou Yiyi: 【This brand of snail powder tastes amazing, I must send it to you to try! 】

Beating up the little monster: [No, the smell is too strong, in case my little uncle can't get used to it. 】

Zhou Yiyi: [Ah?That's fine. /stand hands]

Zhou Yiyi: [By the way, have you seen my pk list?Five consecutive victories, is it awesome? 】

Beating up the little monster: [Not bad, far worse than my little uncle. 】

Zhou Yiyi: […]

Zhou Yiyi: [Although, I am just a small anchor, why do you compare me with scientists? /angry/angry]

Beating up little monsters violently: [Silly smile jpg.]

Zhou Yiyi: [Baby, it's already morning, let's just ask if we can have a good chat, don't say anything to bring your professor Lu? 】

Beating up the little monster: [I don't want to either. 】

Violently beat up the little monster: [But Professor Lu gave me a big piece of stars/circle jpg.]

Zhou Yiyi: […]

Zhou Yiyi: [OK, let's skip this topic, what are you doing now? 】

Beat the little monsters violently:【/Picture】

Beating up the little monster: [I planted the dandelion bought by Professor Lu on the balcony. 】

Zhou Yiyi: [The co-authorship is too much to skip, right? ! ! 】

Pei Yun laughed so hard that she could hardly see her eyes.

They chatted for a while, and after Zhou Yiyi went to the live broadcast, he put down his phone and concentrated on loosening the soil, planting seeds and planting flowers.

The good news obediently sticks out its tongue not far away. Pei Yun is afraid that the mud will stain his fur and won't let him come over. No matter how curious he is, he can only watch eagerly from a distance of a few steps.

OK!You're done!

Pei Yun patted the soil on his hands, and immediately took a photo and sent it to Lu Que.

Beat the little monsters violently:【/Picture】

Beating the little monster violently: [It's planted, I hope Pei Daxing can live up to it, it will germinate tomorrow and bloom the day after tomorrow/power! ! jpg.]. : [Pei Daxing? 】

Beat up the little monster: [Ah, that's my name for Dandelion, hehe. 】. : [...]. : [Remember to water. 】

Beat up the little monster: [Okay! 】

Pei Yun watered the flowers with the shower in one hand, and typed and sent messages with the other.

Beating the little monster violently: [Little uncle, why do you suddenly want to grow dandelions? 】. :【nice. 】

Beating up the little monster: [There are so many good-looking ones, why do you just plant dandelions? 】. :【no the same. 】. :【It is as beautiful as a sunflower. 】

The time has entered the beginning of summer, and half of the semester is over.

As an outstanding student, Pei Yun was assigned the job of giving a speech to freshman juniors, which was not only to encourage, but also to share learning experience.

Pei Yun refused in his heart.

Because usually this kind of speech, the manuscript is not only stinky and long, but also written by the speaker himself.

Fortunately, there is a bully in his family.

With the help of Lu Que, he finished the manuscript a week in advance.

Although the speech is not required to be unscripted, it needs to speak clearly and fluently, so daily practice is necessary.

He had no conditions at school, so he caught his little uncle Huo Huo when he got home.

Wherever Lu Que went, he followed behind like a follower, holding a speech and babbling non-stop. It was very annoying, and it was estimated that Lu Que could tolerate him.

Not only can he tolerate it, but he can also accurately pick out his mistakes.

"There was a missed thought earlier."

"Ah?" Pei Yun hurriedly checked each sentence: "It's true, Professor Lu, you are so awesome, you can hear it all."

Lu Que took a sip of water, and calmly accepted his rainbow fart.

Pei Yun looked at the speech script, then at his little uncle, and an idea popped into his mind: "Little uncle, you haven't already memorized this manuscript, have you?!"

Lu Que was noncommittal.

So Pei Yun tentatively picked out a few paragraphs and threw out the first half of the sentence, and Lu Que was able to continue the first and second half of the sentence without any pressure, comparing it to the content of the speech draft.

"!!!"

Pei Yun groundhog was shocked: "Do you want to be so beautiful? You have only read this manuscript three times!"

Lu Que: "In the past two days, you have read it in my ear no less than ten times."

Pei Yun: "But I didn't memorize it."

Lu Que gave him a self-experienced look.

Pei Yun: "..."

I felt the [-]-point crit from Xueba.

The lecture is scheduled for the morning.

On that day, Pei Yun woke up early and put on a white shirt as required. After getting in the car, he saw Lu Que who was waiting for him in the driver's seat, and laughed aloud, "Que Que, look, we've collided."

Lu Que glanced at him and started the car: "Fasten your seat belt."

When he arrived at school, Pei Yun didn't feel much about public speaking at first, but when he entered the lecture hall and saw a huge crowd of people in the auditorium, he became nervous after a while.

Fortunately, there is no need to leave the manuscript.

He thought fortunately, because his mind was blank now, and he couldn't think of anything.

"Xiao Pei, didn't Professor Lu come with you?" The monitor came down from the stage.

In schools like this kind of speech, there are usually a few highly respected professors in their majors sitting in the chair. Lu Que has no class in the morning, so it is reasonable to be there.

Pei Yun rolled up the speech into a tube and tapped on the back: "He stopped the car, I came up first."

The squad leader nodded, and said with a smile: "Have you read the manuscript by heart? There are all our juniors in the audience, so don't stutter when you come on stage later."

Pei Yun wailed: "Squad leader, you think I'm not nervous enough, do you?"

"No way, you represent our entire third year!"

The squad leader thoughtfully handed him a bottle of mineral water: "Come on, drink some water and calm down."

Pei Yun took the water but didn't drink it: "Forget it, drink water at this hour, I'm afraid that if I get nervous on stage, I won't be able to help myself—"

Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly bumped into him from behind.

At the same time as the scream sounded, a large wetness spread from behind him.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was in a hurry, and I didn't step on the stairs just now. It really wasn't intentional!"

A boy couldn't stop apologizing, Pei Yun turned around and saw that there was only half a cup of latte left in his hand, so he knew how miserable his back was now.

"It's over, it's all dirty, what can I do, I'll be on stage soon!"

"Where's the paper? Who has paper, wipe it!"

"The coffee stain can't be wiped off, it needs to be washed."

"I can't wear this one anymore, whoever has a white shirt, please borrow one!"

"How can I borrow it now? I remember that there are white shirts in the student activity center, but I haven't had time to wash them since the last activity, and it's too far away. I don't know if I can get them in time now."

"I go!"

The boy who bumped into Pei Yun quickly raised his hand: "Let me make up for it, I'll run, I should be able to catch up!"

"But there's less than 10 minutes left..."

"what happened?"

A voice came from outside the crowd, Lu Que stood at the entrance and looked at Pei Yun surrounded by many people, frowning: "What happened?"

"Professor Lu."

"Xiao Pei's clothes are dirty, we can't borrow a white shirt right now, and we want to go to the student activity center to get it, but we're worried that it's too late..."

"How dirty is it?" he asked.

Pei Yun turned to show him: "The back seems to be all dirty."

Lu Que's eyes fell on the brown stain.

The students around looked at each other, and the boy who bumped into him scratched his head. Just as he was about to ask the student activity center if he wanted to go, he heard Lu Que say to Pei Yun, "Come with me."

Pei Yun followed Lu Que all the way to the locker room next to the professor's office.

I thought he had prepared an extra white shirt here, but before he was happy, Lu Que took out a black T-shirt from the cabinet.

"I'm afraid it won't work?" He said hesitantly.

"You were not allowed to wear this."

Lu Que said, "Take off your clothes first, isn't it uncomfortable to wear wet?"

Of course it hurts.

Pei Yun took off his shirt with a rustle, looked left and right, hesitated where to put it, a hand took the dirty clothes from his hand, and put it on the cabinet door at will.

He raised his head, and saw Lu Que take off the white shirt he was wearing slowly, and put his hands on him.

The lingering body temperature wrapped him tightly, and Pei Yun was stunned.

Lu Que's skin color is similar to Pei Yun's, but his shoulders are broader than his.

The upper body is covered with just the right layer of muscles, neither too exaggerated nor thin, but it allows people to intuitively feel the explosive power hidden underneath.

The texture is clear, the lines are smooth, and every outline is extremely beautiful.

Pei Yun blinked mechanically, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

Lu Que helped him fasten the buttons one by one from bottom to top. Pei Yun was at a loss and didn't know where to look. He just lowered his head and focused his eyes on Lu Que's hands, watching them climb all the way up to his neckline. , unhurried, methodical.

The clothes that fit perfectly on Lu Que's body looked too big on Pei Yun's body.

Lu Que helped him straighten his neckline. Occasionally, his fingertips accidentally brushed against his collarbone. Pei Yunqing coughed, feeling that the surrounding air became thinner again.

The locker room is also poorly ventilated, he thought dryly.

Lu Que rolled his eyelids at him: "Nervous?"

Pei Yun hummed vaguely: "It seems a bit."

Lu Que stared at him for two seconds.

Suddenly curling up her fingers slightly, she gently rubbed the back of her fingers against his cheek.

As if a feather had been gently brushed across his heart, Pei Yun's breathing slowed down at that moment.

"take it easy."

Lu Que whispered: "I'm right under the stage."

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