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Sheng Qi didn't notice his movements, thinking about the phone call he heard just now, he said casually: "Is it the Luo Bo who asked me to speak for him who called you just now?"

While speaking, the breath from his nose hit Huo Yanzhi's fair neck, causing an unnatural blush to appear in that area.

Huo Yan's speed of adjusting the code in his hand gradually slowed down, and he still pretended to be calm and said: "Yes."

Sheng Qi let out an "oh", turned his eyes to Huo Yanzhi's screen and glanced casually, without continuing to ask.

Huo Yanzhi let his code worth tens of millions be exposed in front of Sheng Qi, and slowly adjusted the program at hand.

Suddenly, Sheng Qi asked: "Huo Yanzhi, why do you want to be the dean?"

In Sheng Qi's view, if Huo Yan insists on such a character as the dean, it will restrict his own scientific research achievements.Besides, being the dean can bring Huo Yanzhi a little fame, the rest is all troublesome.

Huo Yanzhi frowned: "I don't have the same scientific research philosophy as him. If he becomes the dean, I will be in more trouble."

Sheng Qi smiled lightly: "Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, he didn't mention anything else, and went directly back to his folding bed, leaning over there to turn on his optical brain.

Without Sheng Qi staring at him again, Huo Yanzhi was much faster, and he debugged the program in one go.Just when he was thinking about whether to go to the toilet tonight, Sheng Qi suddenly said: "Your communication number is xxx, that's right."

Huo Yanzhi was taken aback: "Huh?"

He thought for a while, and responded slowly, "Yes."

Sheng Qi looked lazy, and tapped the optical computer keyboard a few times with both hands, and then stretched: "I just sent something to your communication number, you should check it out in the next few days, I will ask you to smoke it next week." back."

Huo Yanzhi's eyes became more confused: "Huh?"

Sheng Qi had already turned off the bedside lamp on his side and lay down.

At this time, Huo Yanzhi's communicator beeped, and it should be that the thing Sheng Qi said had arrived.

He opened it slowly.

I saw a few lines of large characters quietly lying on my screen——

"The Art of Interpersonal Communication"

"Workplace Survival Book"

"If you can't speak, you lose"

Huo Yanzhi: "..."

He subconsciously looked at the figure not far away, but only got a back that could not see the emotion.

It seems inexplicably awkward.

Huo Yanzhi turned his gaze back, casually flipped through a few pages, and found that something more surprising was still behind.

Sheng Qi wrote a lot of annotations in these books, which helped him understand the meaning of them more quickly.

In some places, Sheng Qi even directly gave him an example and told him how to operate here.

Originally, it was rare for Sheng Qi not to watch the choreography video tonight, but he had been helping him find these things.

Huo Yanzhi looked at the figure with his back facing him complicatedly, feeling as if something had suddenly poked him somewhere in his heart.

He carefully stored these documents one by one in his optical brain, and directly set the highest level of encryption as the mecha blueprint, and then started today's list by going to the bathroom to take a shower.

After everything was done, Huo Yanzhi returned to the room lightly, looked at Sheng Qi's back, thought that he was fast asleep, so he dared to reveal his emotions, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, and , I hope you... have a good dream."

Indoor lights off.

Huo Yanzhi also lay down.

After a while, Sheng Qi slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and a very bright smile appeared in the darkness.

The next day, Huo Yanzhi went to the Mecha Academy as usual.He parked the mech, walked towards the office area with his blueprints, and met many colleagues along the way.

Normally, Huo Yanzhi would not look sideways, and would not take the initiative to greet people.

But today, the few books that Sheng Qi took notes for him appeared unconsciously in his mind, and when he saw a tall colleague with a black frame walking in front of him, he suddenly said: "Ye Tianyu."

His tone was stiff and sounded dry.

This Ye Tianyu just came to the laboratory not long ago, today is the first time to see Huo Yanzhi, a figure who only lives in legends, up close, and he is frightened by his serious aura and stays where he is: "Huo, Huo senior brother ...Do you remember my name? Do you have anything to do with me, I will take care of it!"

Huo Yanzhi frowned, and said hello expressionlessly: "Good morning."

Ye Tianyu was even more confused, thinking back to the scientific research terms he had learned: "Ah? Good morning, what is a new scientific research..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yanzhi had already walked forward and greeted the next person.

"He Boyuan."

He Boyuan, who was named, subconsciously stood up in a military posture, and handed out the blueprint he was holding, like a student being called by the head teacher to answer a question, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, yes. What advice does Huo Bo have? ?"

Huo Yan's face was frosty: "Good morning."

He Boyuan: "?"

After Huo Yanzhi said this to several people continuously, they finally realized that Huo Yanzhi was really taking the initiative to greet them.

The small group dedicated to laboratory gossip is boiling again.

-Ahhhhh everyone, hurry up and go to the corridor, Huo Bo will call everyone and say good morning, if you want to be consecrated by him, there is still time in the past!

-What?Is it because I didn't wake up or you didn't wake up?Who do you say is greeting everyone in the hallway?

-That's right, you read that right, it's Huo Bo...he's been through lately!How!what!up!ah!

- I, who watched the whole morning, said that Huo Bo can remember everyone's name. There are so many people in our Mecha Academy, I can't even name some people.

-I suddenly felt that he was a little bit cute... Do you think he is the cold-faced and warm-hearted type? He can remember all the names of so many people.Leaving aside his genetic problems, I feel pretty good just because he has this kind of heart.

-Indeed, after all we are all insignificant people in front of him.Who the hell said that he despised everyone before, this rumor is self-defeating (.

-Ahhhhhh I'm shaken!Why do I suddenly feel that he is more suitable to be the dean!This is too cute, right? !When he called my name with a straight face just now, that voice was so su ah MD

……

As the news spread, more and more people gathered in the corridor, and even many people who didn't pass by there deliberately detoured there, just to hear the legendary figure in the laboratory call his name, give My own scientific research progress is also blessed.

Developing to the back, there was a long queue directly in the corridor, all of them came to hear Huo Yanzhi say good morning to himself.

This situation can be called a spectacle in the Mecha Research Academy.

It took Huo Yan a full hour to get to his desk.

He looked at the clock, frowned, and suddenly he didn't understand why everyone was keen to do such a troublesome thing like saying hello.

Thinking of this, he turned on his optical brain, and Gu Tu's news popped up.

Rabbit: That’s amazing. I asked a few scalpers I know, but they couldn’t get a ticket.

Rabbit: I guess it’s because it’s not just my brother’s concert this time, but also Su Jiajing

Rabbit: Ah Zhi, are you there? I’m so sad. I really don’t want to miss this concert.

Executive: Su Jiajing?

Rabbit: Yes, because this song was written by the two of them together. Su Jiajing wrote the music, and my brother wrote the lyrics, so it’s the first concert of their new song. Su Jiajing’s popularity is also very popular, and our two fans grabbed tickets together. There are only a few thousand seats, it's a ghost if you can grab them

Rabbit: QAQ, although I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, I can only accept the fact.Why don't we both move a small bench and go outside to listen to the sound?

Huo Yanzhi didn't answer.

He took out his communicator, swiped around in the communication directory, and his eyes stopped on the three words "Su Jiajing".

On the other side, as soon as Sheng Qi came out of the dance practice room, Su Jiajing, who had been guarding the door, took him to the recording studio.

He watched Sheng Qi wrap an ugly red and green scarf around his neck, and said with disgust on his face: "What's wrong with you recently, it's okay to soak your feet, and your fashion taste has declined so much. Are you like this?" No brand exhibition will dare to invite you to watch the show in the future."

Sheng Qi squinted at him, but didn't speak.

Su Jiajing was used to her friend's character, shrugged, and continued to talk about the concert.

The two were chatting vigorously, and they didn't notice that there was a staff member in front of him who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down and came over with hot coffee.

Before they could react, the staff member had already bumped into Sheng Qi, and the coffee splashed all over his body.

The scarf didn't escape either, being soaked in a stain.

Sheng Qi's face immediately darkened, and the air pressure around him dropped a few degrees.

The staff showed panic and couldn't stop apologizing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng, Mr. Su, I really didn't pay attention... Can I pay you for your clothes?"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to wipe the stains on Sheng Qi's body.

Just when the staff member's hand was about to approach the scarf, Sheng Qi suddenly stepped back a few steps, avoiding his hand, and took off the scarf himself.

He frowned, did not speak, and walked towards his lounge with the scarf in his arms.

On weekdays, Sheng Qi, although he talked less, behaved like a gentleman. People in the backstage said that he was the most cooperative teacher, and he was not at all playing big names like other big stars.

This is the first time he has blackened his face in public.

The staff was frightened by his actions, and asked Su Jiajing tremblingly: "Mr. Su, did I do something wrong? I see that Mr. Sheng seems to care about that scarf...Here, me, me, me, what should I do?"

Su Jiajing patted him on the shoulder, feeling a little puzzled in his heart: "Go and do your own thing first, I'll go and have a look."

Su Jiajing followed Sheng Qi's back into the lounge and saw him carefully washing the scarf in front of the sink.

Sheng Qi's movements were gentle and his expression was focused. In his impression, apart from the moon cufflinks, this was the first time Su Jiajing saw such a precious thing from him.

Su Jiajing leaned lazily against the door of the bathroom, watching Sheng Qi wash the unattractive scarf, and then gently hung it in his closet, hanging it with a bunch of luxurious concert clothes.

"You're not quite right."

Sheng Qi froze when he hung up the scarf: "Huh?"

"You have a situation. Did someone give you this scarf?"

Sheng Qi gave a faint "hmm".

"Who? You can always tell me this, we two brothers have been brothers for so many years, you have even seen me wearing crotch pants."

Sheng Qi hung up the scarf and patted it.

After finishing all this, he turned his head to look at Su Jiajing, and said calmly.

"Huo Yanzhi sent it."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0422:49:41~2020-01-0522:47:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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