The O that wants to mark the A

Seeing that Si Xia's eyes suddenly straightened, Luo Can touched his face distressedly: "Okay, I'll tell you what I want to ask tonight. Now that you're tired, sleep a little longer and have a drink."

Sixia held the straw with her mouth open, and was thinking about the next step in her head, so her eyes still looked straight and lifeless, but her mouth was sucking very quickly, and the finely chopped papaya and soft white fungus were whizzing on the transparent thick straw. I was moving in the middle of the cup, and the cup met the bottom three times and twice, making a rustling empty pipe sound.

After feeding him the sugar water, Luo Can took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.Seeing that his lips were moist with water, and the color turned slightly pink, Luo Can was slightly relieved, tidied the bed back to its original shape, helped him tuck the quilt, and reached out to touch his forehead: "I want to Go back to class, you can rest assured to sleep, order your favorite curry for lunch, and someone will deliver it."

At this moment, Si Xia seemed to have returned to her soul, and finally said: "Understood, doctor, you can get off work."

After hearing his joke, Luo Can felt less sad. She moved her hand from his forehead to his face, and stroked him twice reluctantly: "Rest well, my only patient."

Si Xia closed her eyes and turned her face slightly to the other side: "Don't touch it, it's like a strange plot in a small movie."

He heard Luo Can laughing out of breath, and then withdrew his hand, took out something from the pocket of his white coat and put it next to his pillow, and then there was the sound of the button beside the bed being pressed, and the door being gently closed the sound of.

Si Xia squinted her eyes and glanced at the row of buttons beside the bed, and the yellow light next to "refusal to visit" was on.

He turned his head to glance at the pillow again, and what caught his eye was a pile of well-wrapped candies. The rose pattern on the pink candy paper was still filled with rose-red laser paper, which blingblingly shone iridescently under the soft light in the room.

His fingers crawled out from under the quilt, pinched a piece of candy, peeled it under the quilt, and put it in his mouth. He felt that his head was not so dizzy, maybe it was because of the energy of the sugar, or something else.

But now he has no time to think about other things—even things that are good, warm, and even make him feel happy involuntarily. He has more important things to do.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, he quickly entered four words in the search bar of the website.

——"Winter Chuan University".

***

After staying in the hospital quietly for a whole afternoon, Sixia left the hospital and went to the research institute while the public school was not over yet, cleared out some personal items stored in the locker in the duty room, and put them in the suitcase , Take it back to the dormitory.

There are not many things in the suitcase: a few bottles of cheap suppressor tablets with a fairly new date, two or three old experimental instruments, a few dozen paper manuscripts and materials, a few clothes and worthless daily necessities, and a Locked box.

Ignoring the sundries that were not needed for the time being, he sorted the paper manuscripts into categories and fastened them one by one with paper clips, then took out a new soft-sided notebook from it, and wrote down the large amount of data stored in his brain in the on paper.

He wrote in a hurry, moving his arms like a printer. After writing, he never stopped except turning pages.

The blank pages were quickly filled by him, one page after another, and the last word was written on the back cover.

He put down his pen, heaved a sigh of relief, locked the document into the cipher box, and then messed up the numbers on it.

These are the core data of all experiments so far.Compared with encrypting documents after computer input, he still trusts this old-fashioned hiding method. After all, computers may still be hacked, and hiding things only needs to be properly placed secretly, so there is no need to worry.

However, the word "proper" is quite difficult to implement.

Putting away the cipher box, Sixia picked out a part of the manuscript, cut it into pieces with scissors, put it in a laundry bag, and threw it into the front-loading washing machine.

Before the paper that recorded his precise thoughts turned into pulp and was dried, he returned to the living room, opened the notepad he carried with him, selected two blank pages, and filled them with characters that only he could understand.

After closing the notepad, the light in the living room was already very dark, the afterglow of the setting sun cast through the gauze curtains onto the wooden floor, slowly leaving the room at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Si Xia walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and quietly looked at the dark gray road between the two dormitory buildings.The road is deserted, there are not many fallen leaves, there is still a ray of skylight shining in the extension, and there is still a little bright light gold.

In that direction, there are libraries, stadiums, performance halls, quietness and freshness, bright neon lights, and his footprints.

Thinking that in the near future, he will leave completely, and there is a trace of sadness in his heart that cannot be shaken off.He originally thought that he had no feelings for anything, would not miss a place, would not miss people passing by, but at this moment, he couldn't help but stop and stare.

While he was staring silently, the bell for the end of get out of class rang far from outside the window, capturing his soul that had flown into the air to catch the wind, and put it back in his body.

He loosened the organza curtains with his fingers, and he closed the thick outer curtains, then turned on the lights in the living room.

By the time Luo Can stepped into the living room, Si Xia had already erased the traces of what she had done one by one, and was checking the physical condition of NO.15.

Seeing him sitting there alone playing with No. 15, Luo Can put the lunch box on the coffee table, went to the kitchen to get disinfectant wipes, and stood next to Si Xia in a good voice to persuade him: "Don't bother with it ,eat first."

"It's not to tease him, it's to monitor his health." Sixia picked up NO.15 and took pictures of its body parts with the phone.

It was only then that Luo Can could clearly see the pile of miscellaneous things in Sixia's hand - thermometer, household medicine weighing instrument, tape measure and a few utensils that he didn't recognize at all.

"Is it okay to do this to pets? I feel that your expression is so serious, it's a bit like experimenting with it."

Sixia put down her phone, put NO.15 into a cardboard box at her feet, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands: "It was a guinea pig in the laboratory, but I took it back to raise because I didn't want to deal with it after the test."

The word "handling" sounds frightening, but it is obviously a caring move to cut it off and bring it back to the dormitory for raising.On the one hand, Luo Can loves the soft heart of her lover, but on the other hand, she feels a little unnatural—Si Xia has been doing experiments with the professor of the advanced department for a year, and there must be more than two mice that have been treated. What about bringing them back?

While wiping the table with a wet towel, he looked at the NO.15 bouncing around in the cardboard box. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and arranged a reasonable explanation for his doubts: Sixia has always been looking forward to having a father who can take care of her. By my side, I probably think of myself and the mouse, I don't want the cub in the mother mouse's belly to be born without a father!

He thought about it systematically, and the family portrait of the little white mouse family appeared in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case. It's a bit abrupt.

After Sixia washed his hands and came out of the bathroom, he invited him to sit down at the coffee table, and used chopsticks to pinch him the deliciously roasted golden auspicious fish, while not forgetting to ask the other party to explain his doubts: "Sixia, why If you want to put that one in a cardboard box alone, wouldn't it be good for the couple to put it together?"

Si Xia said without hesitation: "We can't put them together."

Because NO.15 has been discontinued for a few days, now we need to slowly separate it from its daughter-in-law, so as to observe whether it has any sequelae of medication.

But Sixia couldn't say the reason, so she had to avoid the seriousness and change the reason: "Conception during pregnancy will shorten the life of the other one, so it's better to separate them."

"Oh." Luo Can nodded - the cute one in the box turned out to be an unrestrained little villain.

It's better that I am in this state now, exuding the fragrance of human rationality.

Thinking of this, he dug a few fat ginkgo nuts with a spoon and put them on the plate in front of Sixia: "Eat more!"

Si Xia remained silent, chewing slowly and eating all the food presented to him.

After the meal, Luo Can was full of love. After the meal, he coaxed Sixia to wash up. While talking on the phone with his work partner in the kitchen, he peeled apples for Sixia. Quality fruit fork, placed in a small light blue ceramic bowl, and a mint leaf on top, pleasing to the eye.

After answering the phone, he looked for the other party with a bowl, intending to continue feeding, when he saw Sixia in a bathrobe coming out of the bedroom with a waterproof plastic suitcase and walking up to him.

"This is...?" He asked in a daze.

"It's something very important to me, but I won't be using it for the time being." Sixia looked up at him, her green eyes were like the purest gems, "Didn't you buy a new house, I want to put things there. "

"..." Luo Can stayed there for a moment as if she had been cast with a body-holding technique, and then her brows were filled with joy, and her eyes sparkled brightly: "Okay, okay...no problem!"

Seeing him reach out to pick up the suitcase, Si Xia suddenly lowered her arms, and said with some distrust: "Is it safe there? Your father won't send someone to raid the house, will he?"

"Be safe!" Luo Can looked at him very seriously, "Father couldn't think of that place, and I've only been there three times so far, and I've been very careful every time, and I haven't been rear-ended."

"Really?" Seeing his swearing, Si Xia looked suspicious.

The uplifting tone caught Luo Can's heart like a small hook.At this moment, he is no longer the suave noble son who is planning strategies in front of others, but an ordinary boy who shows his outstanding ability in front of his beloved, with an urgent and earnest tone: "Really, if you don't believe me, I can find someone Send it to a reliable person, if it doesn’t work, I’ll go to the bank to find a safe, and I’ll give you the key.”

Only then did Sixia raise the box and hand it to him: "There is no need for the bank, there are many procedures, and it is troublesome to pick it up. In short, I will leave it to you, and you will keep it properly, and don't just rummage through the contents."

"Well, don't turn over!" Luo Can replied crisply, with high spirits - he can do it now, this kind of test is not difficult for him at all!

[The author has something to say: In front of the person you like, you will always look young. 】