The O that wants to mark the A

When Luo Can drove onto the highway, Zhou Sixia just got into a black car outside the school gate.

After closing the car door and fastening the seat belt, he picked up a black ribbon placed by the front window, blindfolded his eyes with ease, and tied a tighter slipknot behind his head.

The car started immediately, and drove steadily and quickly towards an unknown direction.

The driver was not familiar with Sixia, and only occasionally came to the public school to pick him up to the experimental base instead of the professor.Perhaps because of the non-disclosure agreement, he was always silent to Si Xia, half of his face was covered by a mask, and his breathing was so light that it could be ignored.

As if to alleviate the embarrassment caused by the silence, the car has been playing elegant classical music at a lower volume. The stream-like tune is long and meaningful, and with the light and fragrant lavender perfume in the car, it flows into the car like a lullaby. In Si Xia's ears, he felt a little drowsy again.

Crossing her fingers on her abdomen, leaning back into the elastic seat, Zhou Sixia, as usual, dozed off in this lonely and peaceful atmosphere.

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White and slender fingers touched the slipknot on the back of the head again, and Zhou Sixia easily removed the black ribbon.

The moment his vision became clear, he realized that he was standing in the center of the small laboratory he used frequently. Standing beside him was a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament. He had a pair of rimless glasses on his tall nose. Looking at Zhou Sixia's complexion and posture with gentle and serious eyes: "Did you stay up late again recently?"

"Professor Yu..." Sixia touched the fundus of his eyes subconsciously - as soon as he didn't rest well, there would be a gauze-like blue halo, which looked very obvious.He had worked hard in the laboratory until he fell ill, and since then, the professor has often reminded him to combine work with rest and not to overwork.

But he is in a special situation and has too many things to do, so he always put hot water on his eyes before meeting with the professor, so that the other party will not feel that he is ignoring his words.It's just that this morning, he was so focused on the source of the photo that he forgot about it.

Anyway, it's okay to be caught occasionally, he organized his sentence instantly in his mind, and replied: "I didn't stay up, I just checked the relevant information of the paper last night, I slept a little late, and I just caught up on sleep in the car. "

Professor Yu's brows gathered slightly, apparently not convinced, but he didn't point it out. He just said seriously: "You fell into the water and got pneumonia before, and your immunity is not as good as before. Now that the weather is getting colder, you should pay more attention, otherwise the research will not be completed yet. , it will collapse first.”

Zhou Sixia nodded and replied sincerely.

The student in front of him is also a person who is about to be promoted to the advanced department. After Professor Yu reminded him, he stopped talking about this issue. He pulled away the chair beside the laboratory table and sat down, then stretched out his hand and motioned for Yixia to sit with him: "I came so early today. , Is there a problem with the experimental medicine, or do you have an idea for further research?"

Professor Yu is also an Omega, with a small frame and not tall, but his standing posture is always upright and upright, like a ginkgo tree planted in a public school, and he is serious when talking about business, so he does not lack majesty.Zhou Sixia was infected by this expression, and his expression became solemn: "I do have some questions about the experiment that I want to discuss with you, but the reason why I came earlier than before is because of another matter."

He paused, not sure if the wording was appropriate, but he finally said: "Someone is paying close attention to my experiment, and has also taken pictures of some things to be processed out of the laboratory, and the photos have been spread to the experiment. Out of base."

"Is the extent of transmission determined? Does the photo leave a clear and identifiable laboratory mark?"

Zhou Sixia told the truth, but omitted the part related to Du and Luo in the answer: "Although the photographer has some scruples now, it cannot be ruled out that he will let go of his courage in the future. And this situation has one and two, which is equivalent to Every researcher's experimental data is in danger of being secretly photographed."

All the facilities and medicines in the laboratory are being used in the name of Professor Yu. He is an outsider and not a resident researcher at the base, so he is not qualified to intervene in this kind of behavior. He can only report the situation to the only person he can contact.

Professor Yu thought for a while in silence, and then said: "I will deal with this matter, and I should be able to control the news from leaking out. To be on the safe side, you should take some measures yourself before throwing away the experimental waste today. If the situation changes, remember to contact me in time."

Professor Yu is a teacher in the Higher Department of a public school, and a well-known researcher to the outside world. His words carry weight, and he will receive overwhelming respect wherever he goes. With his guarantee, at least half of Zhou Sixia's heart will fall back. After getting into the stomach, the topic gradually turned to the labeled medicine.

"I'd like to put off the part of the experiment that increases the duration of the marker drug for a while."

"The reason?"

"The stability and tolerance of the drug effect are still difficult to grasp. According to the reaction data of AO-like experimental mice, the degree of dispersion is still too large, and the state of the drug effect in individuals is not uniform enough, and I have not found any differences. s reason."

"I suggest that you continue to observe the reaction while maintaining the original progress," Professor Yu pushed down his glasses. "If the drug itself lasts long enough, the difference may gradually weaken."

"I've considered this too, but doing so may greatly increase the chances of death of the experimental rats." Zhou Sixia said worriedly.

Professor Yu fell silent thoughtfully, slowly rubbed his knuckles with his right hand resting on the black matte experimental table, and said after a while: "Although there is not enough evidence, according to my experience, when this happens, It may be due to personality reasons."

"It's because of your personality?" Zhou Sixia's eyes widened slightly.

Professor Yu nodded slightly: "The AO-like mice are specially bred, and they are smarter and more emotional than ordinary experimental mice. Sometimes there is a little episode in the breeding process, and their temperament will change accordingly, which is not easy to detect on weekdays. But when the stimuli were more or more extreme in the experiment, the difference became clear at a glance."

"You mean...their own mental strength affected the experimental results?"

"It can be said that. There is a certain relationship between the physical limit and the spiritual limit. This relationship cannot be measured and cannot be controlled at will. No matter how many batches of experimental rats you change, this is an unavoidable phenomenon."

Zhou Sixia lowered her eyes, under the bluish white fluorescent lamp above her head, the shadow cast by her eyelashes dyed her dark green eyes black.

Perhaps, sometimes he thought it was an illusion that the effect of the medicine on Luo Can's body was fading.

Luo Can just became more and more tolerant under many stimuli, until she couldn't bear it, she wouldn't open her mouth.

Who knows how many times Luo Can bit her own tongue before opening her mouth, or used other methods to hurt herself, to spend every minute she didn't see him.

[The author has something to say: Recently, I am overcoming some bad habits of writing in the past, and I may occasionally change a little slowly]