Days of Love with Tyrannosaurus Rex

On Friday, the first snow in Ulbury finally stopped.

The whole city was covered in a thick blanket of snow. The early commuters struggled to dig their cars out of the snow. The traffic in the whole city was in a semi-paralyzed state. Gordon rarely overslept. At nine o'clock Zhong Cai arrived at the institute.His assistant had already rushed back from Sylvia, followed him into the office where the morning meeting was held, and whispered in his ear before the others entered: "Eli Cote has certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities." , didn’t drive a car, and didn’t use his ID card, so I’m afraid it will take some effort to find him.”

"Run alone or two?"

"For now, he's alone."

Gordon nodded.Isaac just walked in from the outside. Today, he was wearing a long black down jacket, wrapped in a suit inside, obviously it was too late to change.Gordon greeted, and Isaac hung the down jacket by the door, with a chilling air on his body, he said: "There was another incident of dinosaur wounding people in Sylvia, and the military region applied for a new type of biological weapon. Why don't you approve it?" ?”

Gordon asked his assistant to pour him a cup of hot coffee, and said, "I'm about to talk about this. When the director and the others are all here, I'll explain it together."

Isaac didn't drink coffee, simply flipped through today's briefing, paused briefly on the page Gordon handed over, then raised his head, looking straight into those emerald eyes .

Gordon's finger casually touched the photo of Eli on the report, and said, "Do you know this person?"

The corners of Isaac's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Did you find out that the blood of the dragon mother was flowing on him?"

Gordon also smiled: "He is Jeremy Cotter's son, you must be able to guess a little bit, right? Although this Eli's facial features don't look like his father's, the pair of light blue eyes are nothing like that. Bad."

"This is big news." Isaac closed the report, "If we can extract the dragon mother's liquid from his body, maybe we can create a real biological weapon that can control all dinosaurs, and it will definitely surpass you. The finished product of 'breaking the cocoon'."

At the mention of 990812, Gordon's pupils darkened.

He always had an unfounded premonition that the reason why 812 could be easily stolen out of the laboratory was inseparable from the person in front of him.

"Even if there is no dragon mother liquid, 812 can be called the real king of dinosaurs. In the world of prehistoric creatures, strength represents everything." Gordon said.

When Isaac heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"If you haven't participated in Buhard's original dinosaur replica project, you won't understand what the original liquid of Dragon Mother means."

Gordon's expression turned cold.The assistants of the two have already left the meeting room, and they are left sitting with a distance of a chair. The endless white roof outside makes the room much brighter than usual. With an all-too-familiar face, Gordon said quietly: "Teacher, you didn't know the whereabouts of the original solution long ago, did you?"

Isaac didn't answer, someone from outside pushed the door in, and the director and another deputy director came.

Gordon withdrew his gaze, and Isaac also withdrew his gaze. Several people took their seats, waiting for everyone to arrive, and then began today's regular meeting.The strange teacher-student pair ended the meeting tit-for-tat as usual. In the corridor after the meeting, Gordon stopped Isaac and handed him a small invitation letter with a cartoon dinosaur printed on it. .

When it touches the surface, this small card will project a realistic 3D little dinosaur on its hand, with a pair of black wings fluttering on its back, accompanied by brisk and bright background music, it is not as delicate as a party The invitation letter is more like inviting someone to a certain children's exhibition.

Isaac played with the invitation letter in his hand a few times, and glanced at him: "You only look like a young man in his twenties at this point."

Gordon's exquisite face that always gives people a sense of distance can't help but soften: "It's just a hobby, the teacher didn't come last year, so I have to give me face this year."

It was rare for the two to talk in such a peaceful tone. They briefly put aside work, dinosaurs, mutual suspicion, and completely different beliefs and ideas, and just chatted as teachers and students.But such a truce was fleeting. The not-so-long corridor came to an end. Isaac turned and entered the elevator, and Gordon turned and walked to the reference room.

In the afternoon, almost the entire Institute was chatting about Dr. Gordon's party this year.

But anyone who has been in the research institute knows that Gordon is not only a genius with a high IQ, but also born in a famous business empire family. He would hold a party in his villa to exhibit all kinds of strange little things he developed in his spare time. Those who could be invited were all powerful people he recognized. Some people had long been looking forward to this year's invitation list.

Before get off work, there was a gossip that the deputy director would also attend the party this year, which caused a lot of embarrassment.When Gordon first entered the research institute, everyone thought that he and his teacher would become the strongest scientific research partners, but they never thought that they would have a huge difference in research philosophy, and they would go farther and farther, to the point of tit for tat now.But even so, Isaac is on Gordon's invitation list every year, and Isaac goes almost every year, and this year is indeed the case.

Gordon didn't work overtime today, took off his lab coat early, and drove away from the research institute under the eyes of many people.His assistant didn't seem to be relaxed after work, his facial muscles were tense, and his lips were a little pale. He said while driving: "Isaac's private laboratory is closed at [-] o'clock tonight, and a sample has appeared. If there are some problems, Yarman will stay and take care of them, and the rest will all be on vacation, which is a good opportunity."

There was no expression on Gordon's face. He leaned on the co-pilot's seat, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you really going to do something to the professor? Anyway, he is the mainstay of the entire institute now, with several key projects in his hand... and you have known each other for so long, the professor always has disputes with you besides work , I actually take good care of you..."

The assistant spoke carefully, peeking at the expressions of the people around him through the rearview mirror.Gordon's frown became tighter and tighter. Suddenly, he slammed the pen in his hand and hit the front windshield with a "bang".

The assistant was so startled that he almost ran into a lamppost on the side.

"I am so close to his research direction, why do you think I have come this far with him?" Gordon tried his best to suppress his voice, "You all think that he is the elite of the elite, the genius of the genius, and it will not matter if the sky falls. Blink? I'm telling you, he's crazy! You and I are just two-legged animals to him, no different from the roast steak and roast turkey on the table, and the only thing he cares about is dinosaurs, see But which researcher in our institute would do a difficult operation all night for a dying experimental dragon?"

"..." The assistant was speechless for a moment.

He frowned quietly, and said in a low voice, "Are you thinking too much? Isaac has been making dinosaur replicas for so many years, and he has a little affection for dinosaurs."

Gordon took a long breath.

The assistant's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he began to regret why he had to show off his tongue.But Gordon didn't say anything, he pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes again.His brows were tightly intertwined, as if thinking of some bad memories, his side face condensed into a mask of displeasure.

The assistant didn't dare to ask any more words.

After a whole journey of silence, when the car drove into the mansion in the city center, Gordon looked out the window, as if talking to him, or talking to himself, and murmured: "I will know tonight. I don't want to kill him..."

Seven o'clock in the evening.

It was the time for the snow to melt, and the temperature dropped again and again, and it dropped below zero in less than a day.In the apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, Eli turned on the floor heating to the maximum. There are two seasons inside and outside, and the living room even has a little heat.

When he went to the kitchen to fetch cold water, Noah called anxiously from the bedroom.Eli ran back into the room with bare feet, and Noah climbed out of the bed at some point, with an obvious unhealthy blush on his face, panting, and grabbed his hand: "Don't go, Eli. don't go."

"I'm not going, go back to bed." Eli touched his exaggeratedly hot forehead worriedly, and pushed him back into the bed again. "Why is the fever getting worse? I have to take you to the hospital..."

"I don't want to go to the hospital," Noah buried himself in the bed, only showing one left hand, firmly holding Eli's wrist, "I don't want to go, it's okay, it will be fine later, Eli stay with me ..."

Eli turned his head out of the quilt, put a cool towel on his hot forehead, and Noah let out a long sigh.

He moved his body slightly, hugged Eli's waist who was sitting on the edge of the bed as if he was addicted, buried his hot face deeply into his waist, and rubbed his body restlessly against the sheet.

Eli frowned, looking worriedly at the person on the bed.

The whole room was surrounded by a strong fishy smell, as long as he got close to Noah, he would feel dizzy before his eyes.Even wearing a mask didn't help, the smell continuously seeped into his body through the pores, and occasionally when he left the bedroom to go to the bathroom, he could even smell the same smell from himself.

He vaguely felt that Noah had entered a stage similar to breaking out of a cocoon.After witnessing Noah's resurrection with his own eyes, he had to admit that this little dragon was worthy of the title of "Undead Monster". It was impossible for him to be burnt like this simply by catching a cold or catching a cold.

But he has had a high fever for almost a whole day.

"It was fine yesterday, why did it suddenly start to burn?" Eli stroked Noah's spine back and forth distressedly, "I shouldn't have gone to that meal with you, maybe it was really a cold wind blowing outside. ..."

The words that followed disappeared in his throat.

He heard Noah groaning ambiguously under his palm. Under the not-so-bright sleep light, Noah's skin turned into an unbelievable translucent state, and a faint pink color appeared from the inside of his body. He was surprised When touching the ground, those muscles become very soft and flexible, as if they are performing a brand new arrangement.

"Noah?"

Noah sat up along Eli's body, hot breath on his cheek.He held Eli's hand, half pleading and half coquettishly said: "Touch me, Eli, you're so cold."

"you……"

In the strong fragrance, Eli's dull brain realized something.

His hands ran down the hem of Noah's clothes, and the overly soft body really retained some hard parts.Just a short touch, Noah's whole body trembled, his rosy lips opened slightly, and he gasped excitedly

"..."

Eli withdrew his hand.

Sweat dripped from Noah's forehead and stuck to Eli's body, obviously unwilling for him to back down.Eli took half a step back, trying to stand up, but Noah hugged him tightly, easily pinning him between the head of the bed and his hot embrace.