Professor, you got it wrong

Secondary marking... what the hell?

Before Shang Luyan could finish digesting Song Qin's words, Jian Bailian grabbed his ears.

The other party lowered his long eyelashes, and asked him in a slightly critical tone: "Didn't you read the omega common sense science popularization I downloaded for you?"

Shang Luyan shook his head quickly, "I saw it..."

He quibbled without confidence, "I just haven't finished it, there's only a little left."

Jian Bai let go, and pinched his face quite forcefully, "Go back tonight and continue reading."

Shang Luyan nodded, changed the subject and urged Song Qin, "Don't you want to smoke pheromone? Hurry up."

Song Qin obediently pressed the back of his head with a white rubber glove, and slowly pushed the cold needle into the mouth of his gland.

After a while, Song Qin said, "Okay."

Shang Luyan re-attached the barrier stickers and turned to look at what Song Qin had extracted.

Transparent flowing liquid, can smell very strong pheromone taste.

"Why is it transparent?"

Shang Luyan was puzzled.

He remembered that what Li Dashan extracted from Chen Mo's gland was light brown, how could it be transparent to him?

"Transparent is a normal color, and generally unpolluted omega gland fluid is transparent."

Holding the tube of transparent pheromone, Song Qin seemed to have thought of something, and felt very puzzled, "But logically speaking, you have been injected with drugs that inhibit differentiation, and you have been injected with inhibitors, so it should be a bit variegated. "

Shang Luyan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Song Qin replied self-consciously: "However, there are exceptions to everything, and the specific reasons need to be analyzed to know."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the laboratory was opened.

A middle-aged man with a beard walked in.

Shang Luyan felt that he looked a little familiar, and was thinking about it when he heard Song Qin shout: "Director Lu."

land?

Shang Luyan didn't know many people with the surname Lu.

As soon as she thought of Lu Jingyi's father, Jian Bailian introduced to him: "Lu Weiteng, director of the drug department of the research institute, Lu Jingyi's father."

The upper half of Lu Jingyi's face is very similar to Lu Weiteng's, whether it's the shape of the eyes or the shape of the eyebrows.

When people look at it, they can think of blood relationship.

Shang Luyan nodded slightly, "Director Lu."

Lu Weiteng's eyes stopped on his face, and he asked with a smile: "Are you the omega who volunteered to be studied?"

Quite a normal question, and nothing insulting.

But Shang Luyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard it.

Because Lu Weiteng's tone did not regard him as a person, but tended to ask an experimental animal used for research.

Before Shang Luyan could say anything, Jian Bailian took his shoulders and said to Lu Weiteng: "Mr. Lu, your grade is A, and my omega grade is S. According to etiquette, you should first Call me Mr. Shang."

Feeling the dissatisfaction in Jian Bailian's words, the smile on Lu Weiteng's face froze.

He just met Song Qin's colleague on the road, and learned that there is an S-level compound omega willing to contribute a little pheromone to cooperate with their research.

He also wanted to participate in the research, so he hurried over to take a look.

I didn't expect to step on a minefield as soon as I opened my mouth.

Lu Weiteng smiled sheepishly, "Sorry."

Jian Bailian didn't say anything more, and helped Shang Luyan pull up the chain of the stand-up collar jacket.

Just about to leave, Lu Weiteng stopped him with a shy old face: "Xiao Jian, the drug department also needs research samples, look..."

Jian Bailian raised her thin eyelids, touched the back of Shang Luyan's head and asked his opinion: "Clumsy?"

Shang Luyan replied lazily: "I am not a wild animal that anyone can study, so I won't give it."

Lu Weiteng didn't expect him to refuse so simply, the smile on his face couldn't hold back at all.

After leaving the research institute, Jian Bailian explained to Shang Luyan: "Now the research institute has been divided into two major factions. One is the traditional faction, which agrees with A as the highest, B as the second, and O as the lowest social status order, such as Lu Weiteng."

"The other faction wants to promote equality and abolish the AO forced marriage law, such as Song Qin."

Shang Luyan got excited, "What about your father?"

Jian Bailian said a very precise adjective, "The wall is grass, whoever wins will fall."

Shang Luyan was happy.

Jian Bailian opened the car door to let him in, supported the chair and stroked his hair, "Are you afraid?"

Shang Luyan was puzzled, "What?"

"Make you a research subject, exposed to the light,"

Jian Bailian rubbed the corners of his eyes with her fingertips, the dark eyes were filled with the sunlight falling from the roof of the car, looking gentle and serious, "Are you afraid?"

Lu Weiteng is just the beginning.

A compound omega willing to be a research object is equivalent to a rare animal, even if other people don't say it, they are still eager to move.

Moreover, the S%2BS organization will not just watch such a good experimental product fall into the hands of the research institute, and will definitely take action.

The best plan is to destroy the experimental data, and the worst plan is to destroy the experimental product.

This is also the reason why Jian Bailian and Jian Mingzhi reached an agreement not to let Shang Luyan get involved.

Shang Luyan raised his head, blinking under the glare of the light, "It's okay."

He groped and held Jian Bailian's slender wrist, with slightly curved eyes, and smiled heartlessly, "Anyway, you will protect me."

Jian Bailian pressed her fingertips on the corners of his eyes with smiling arcs, bent slightly, blocked the glare of the falling sunlight, and kissed his reddish soft lips.

Shang Luyan stepped on the car door with one foot, supported his knees with his elbows, and raised his jaw to cooperate with his movements.

Several cars parked across the street.

As they kissed, a black Bentley revved up silently and merged into passing traffic along the side of the road.

Xie Ji's painting exhibition is scheduled to be held at the S City Memorial Hall at [-]:[-] p.m.

Shang Luyan and Jian Bailian went to the door, and the reception staff handed over two feather masks with sweet smiles.

"This is the mask of the two of you. You must wear it all the time during the exhibition."

Shang Luyan took one of the black masks inlaid with a few broken diamonds around the eyes, and couldn't help complaining in his heart that there were so many things.

But when he turned his head and looked at Jian Bailian's mysterious and three-dimensional face wearing a mask, he felt that the rules were well established.

The memorial hall is very large, and Xie Ji's paintings are only exhibited in one exhibition hall.

Shang Luyan followed Jian Bai in, and along the way saw many people wearing masks like them who came to participate in the art exhibition.

The lights in the museum are interlaced with light and dark, setting off the horror-themed oil paintings on the wall to be eerie and weird.

Shang Luyan heard the people nearby discussing how good Xie Ji's paintings are, and what awards he has won.

After hearing so much, Shang Luyan couldn't help doubting himself.

Because he didn't see the good of these bloody and terrifying paintings at all.

He walked in along the crowd and stopped in front of a painting called "Shadow".

The painting is still the same young man, wearing a white shirt, walking in the blurred street scene.

His back was cut open, exposing the spine and skeleton inside.

Compared with those paintings where the internal organs are ruptured and the intestines are bleeding all over the floor, this one is considered normal.

But what makes people feel weird is that the shadow under the young man's feet is a shape similar to a wild beast.

Perhaps it was because Xie Ji's painting skills were so vivid that Shang Luyan recognized it as a jackal just by looking at it.

Humanoid, Beast Shadow...

It's probably a metaphor for something.

Shang Luyan was watching, when a frivolous voice came from the side, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Xie Ji didn't wear a mask, he was wearing a light-colored suit, and his long hair was tied with a horn behind his head.

Holding champagne, when he was talking to Shang Luyan, he still didn't forget to wink at Jian Bailian.

Like seduction, like greeting.

If it was someone else doing this kind of action, Shang Luyan's fist would have hardened already.

But Xie Ji did it on purpose, he had to endure it.

Lazily looking back, Shang Luyan was going to look elsewhere.

As soon as he took a step, Xie Ji stopped him, "Don't you want to save those three policemen? Why are you ignoring me?"

Shang Luyan suppressed the shock that was almost revealed, straightened his back slightly, and looked at Xie Ji with a dull expression.

The latter hooked his lips, looked at the painting called "Shadow" and asked him: "Can you see the meaning of this painting?"

Shang Luyan leaned against Jian Bailian, raised his eyelids and scanned, and said, "I can see that you drew a beast in clothes."

Xie Ji squeezed the long fingers of the goblet tightly, as if desperately suppressing the gushing anger, "Superficial! Think again!"

Shang Luyan curled his lips, and replied: "I can see that you drew the wrong shadow."

Xie Ji: "..."

"You can't draw well? Can't draw figures?"

"You want to be artificial and make people think it's scary?"

"Your thinking is distorted, so the aesthetics are also distorted."

......

Shang Luyan gave seven or eight answers in a row, but Xie Ji's face became more and more ugly, and finally he gave him a hard look and left.

Before leaving, he cursed: "Idiot!"

Shang Luyan was so innocent, he turned to look at Jian Bailian.

Jian Bailian touched his unhappy little face, and coaxed: "You are not stupid, you are the smartest."

Shang Luyan didn't mind being called stupid, because Xie Ji's words were farting to him.

He was just a little troubled, how to hold the phone after losing his popularity.

As if seeing his thoughts, Jian Bailian put his shoulders on his shoulders, lowered his head slightly and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, he will be back in a while."

Jian Bailian talked for a while, then really for a while.

Xie Ji got a mask somewhere, and walked over with champagne.

Shang Luyan didn't make a fuss this time, and asked seriously: "People are different from shadows, does it mean that this person is not the same?"

Xie Ji ignored him.

Shang Luyan said it again patiently, Xie Ji turned his head, and when he opened his mouth, it was a very strange voice.

"Are you talking to me?"

"You got the wrong person."

Only then did Shang Luyan take a new look at this strange man who was dressed like Xie Ji as a twin.

The other party took off the mask, except that the hairstyle, figure and clothes were exactly the same as Xie Ji's, the facial features had nothing to do with it.

It's really... the wrong person.

Shang Luyan apologized subconsciously: "Sorry."

The man waved his hand, put on his mask again and walked away.

Admit your mistake, Shadow...

In the blink of an eye, Shang Luyan seemed to realize something, and reflexively chased after him.

The man walked very fast, and disappeared in two or three strokes.

Shang Luyan was searching through the crowd, and suddenly bumped into a person who came out from the side.

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