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Zhuang Cheng paused when he moved his chopsticks, he pursed his lips, and responded softly, "En."

"Where did you do it? Is there a kitchen in the hotel?"

"I rented an apartment near the hospital." Zhuang Cheng was not a liar, he hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.

Renting an apartment just to cook for him?Lin Yi remembered that at that time he was already almost recovered, and it was only a few days before he was discharged from the hospital. Just because of his casual complaint, Zhuang Cheng rented an apartment to cook for himself?

Did he finish the food that Zhuangcheng brought that day?

It seems not. When Zhuangcheng came, he had already eaten a lot. He was afraid that it would be inconvenient to go to the toilet too often, so he picked a few bites. What happened afterward?

All dumped?

Lin Yi really wanted to go back and slap the two of them at that time, was he out of his mind?Don't ask a few questions when eating!

He was a little embarrassed, "Professor Zhuang, you eat vegetables, this shrimp is really delicious." He said and picked up a shrimp for Zhuang Cheng.

Zhuang Cheng looked at Lin Yi's flattering look, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He moved his chopsticks and put a piece of fish in front of him into Lin Yi's bowl.

Lin Yi put the fish into his mouth and smiled softly. This way of getting along seemed a bit strange to ordinary friends, but it unexpectedly made him feel comfortable.

Zhuang Cheng glanced strangely at Lin Yi who could laugh while eating, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.

After eating, Zhuang Cheng got up to clean up the dishes.

"I'll come, I'll come, you go and sit on the sofa." Lin Yi snatched the bowl from Zhuang Cheng's hand, and quickly walked towards the kitchen with the plate.

"You cook the dishes, I wash the dishes, it's fair."

The sound of pots and pans colliding came from the kitchen, "Is it really all right?"

"My great professor, I am an international student just like you, and I still have the basic ability to survive."

As Lin Yi spoke, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and he even whistled.He doesn't like the kitchen, let alone washing dishes, but today, Lin Yi feels that washing dishes is also a very happy thing.

When the phone rang, Lin Yigang washed his hands carefully with hand sanitizer and came out. Zhuang Cheng's luggage had been packed and placed in the living room.

"Hello."

"Mr. Lin, it's me." It was George of Anteji. Since the verbal battle against the seven major material suppliers, George's self-confidence has been unprecedentedly inflated, and he has re-planned his life path.

Giving up a tech job?Impossible, but business operation and technology can be grasped at the same time. With the credit of talking about superconducting cables, Entergy has completely grasped the cable manufacturing subsidiary, and has become a powerful figure of Entergy.

"The production line of the Anteji Cable Factory successfully produced the first superconducting cable. American Electric Power won the first large-scale production of superconducting cable in the history of the United States at a price of 88 U.S. dollars, and announced that it will On behalf of Entergy, I cordially invite you to participate in the first steps towards superconducting the US electrical grid this Friday."

George said with joy on the phone. In the past few months, he can be said to be proud of himself. George's name has been mentioned by the media many times along with the superconductivity of the American Power Grid. Even the elders who have always thought that he is not doing his job properly have looked at him recently. It's all different.

"Of course, it's my honor." Lin Yi paused and continued, "Superconducting cables are a project of Simpson Laboratory. I think Professor Logan's presence on behalf of Simpson Laboratory can better reflect our commitment to this project." importance."

When George heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood Lin Yi's intentions, "Yes, you are very thoughtful, and I will formally invite Professor Logan later."

"By the way, Mr. Lin, do you have Professor Zhuang's contact information? I called his laboratory, but I couldn't reach him."

Lin Yi looked up at Zhuang Cheng who was sitting next to him, and winked at him.

Zhuang Cheng was dumb, and nodded to Lin Yi.

"Professor Zhuang will go with me." Lin Yi said to George.

There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the phone, and then he said, "Oh! Okay, that's great."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief. George's invitation was a life-saving straw for Simpson Lab. Although it could not completely restore the prestige of the lab, it could at least explain to the public that Simpson Lab was not an idiot.

"I think I'm going back." Zhuang Cheng said suddenly, "I hailed a car, and the car will be downstairs right away."

"Call a car? I said Professor Zhuang, you have come into my kitchen to cook for me, and you are so polite to me." Lin Yi picked up the car key from the coffee table, "Berkeley and Stanford are only a few miles away. In less than an hour, go, I will take you there."

Zhuang Cheng was stunned by Lin Yi's first words. He himself was "guilty" and always felt that there was something in other people's words. Zhuang Cheng laughed at himself, "You will drive there and come back. I heard about the Simpson laboratory. You Just do your own thing."

Lin Yi put his hand on Zhuang Cheng's shoulder, "I am willing."

When he went downstairs with his luggage, there was indeed a taxi waiting. Lin Yi went over to talk to the black driver, gave him ten dollars to spend, and the black driver stepped on the gas pedal and left happily.

"Now you only have me." Lin Yi said to Zhuang Cheng with a smile.

Zhuang Cheng took a deep look at Lin Yi, then opened the co-pilot's door, "Then I will trouble you."

Lin Yi whistled, imitating the tone of the waiter at the entrance of the hotel and said: "No trouble, it is my honor to serve you."

"What are your plans for the Simpson laboratory?"

"Soldiers come to block the water and cover them with soil, what can they do?"

"Although Simpson's laboratory is good, it's not that there are better materials science laboratories in the United States. If you need it, I can help you."

"No need, I don't have any other advantages as a person, but I am dedicated. Unless I set up my own family, I plan to hang myself on this tree."

Zhuang Cheng frowned slightly, and said seriously: "You have many advantages."

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing, Zhuang Cheng was too good at focusing on the key points, "Zhuang Cheng, your words are really cute."

There were not many high-speed cars at night. Four or ten minutes later, Lin Yi had slowly entered the small town of Carmel. He took a peek at Zhuangcheng, who was concentrating on the scenery outside the window. He suddenly had the urge to turn around immediately.

Is this the so-called parting sorrow?

Should not be ah.

Not to mention that Zhuang Cheng will soon join the project team to be resident in Berkeley, let’s just say that the distance from Stanford to Berkeley is less than an hour’s drive away. If he wants to see Zhuang Cheng, he can just drive here.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down.

Zhuang Cheng naturally found out, but he also wanted to spend more time with Lin Yi in his heart, so he pretended not to notice.

But such a distance of several kilometers can be reached even by snail crawling. The red Grand Cherokee reluctantly stopped at the Stanford faculty dormitory building.

Zhuang Cheng got out of the car, and Lin Yi helped him get the luggage from the rear compartment.

"Thank you." Zhuang Cheng wanted to take the luggage from Lin Yi, and stretched out his hand, but Lin Yi didn't respond, he froze for a moment, and went directly to pull the handle of the suitcase.

Zhuang Cheng obviously felt a slight resistance, and he looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

Lin Yi looked at Zhuang Cheng with a slightly aggrieved expression, "Why don't we go back?"

"What?" Zhuang Cheng felt that he probably heard it wrong.

Lin Yi scratched his hair, "No, it's nothing. Go to bed early!"

After speaking, as if he had done something bad, he got into the car and fled.

How could I say such things in a fever of the head, I just sent him back to the dormitory, and let him go back with you, I was kicked by the donkey.

Lin Yi's mind was in a mess, and Dahong rode at his feet, galloping at the maximum speed limit on the expressway.

After returning to the apartment and taking a cold shower, he slowly calmed down from that weird emotion.

Lin Yi has never been stupid. He knows people's hearts well. Although he was not married in his previous life, he has talked with several girlfriends, but he can't believe the judgment in his mind.

Are you kidding me?After living two lifetimes, I found that I like men?

Impossible, I became hard on women!

Are men and women not taboo?

Lin Yi uttered a mournful cry, covered his head and rolled around on the sofa, he felt that he was quite a moral person.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!He is going crazy!

The next day, when He Qun came to deliver the materials, what he saw was a researcher with a chicken coop on his head and dark circles around his eyes.

"Lin...Researcher Lin? Are you okay?" He Qun looked at Lin Yi who was staring at him without blinking, and swallowed cautiously.

Lin Yi looked at He Qun for a while, and after confirming that he didn't have any thoughts about He Qun, he silently stepped aside and opened the door. In other words, maybe he just likes Zhuangcheng?And Zhuang Cheng happened to be a man?

This recognition made Lin Yi feel a little better, at least he was not without integrity, and it was completely normal for him to like someone like Professor Zhuang, okay?

People are good-looking, have a common language, not to mention character, apart from gender, they are completely ideal objects in their minds!

"Researcher, here is the information you want, and Professor Logan asked you to call him when you have time, he has something to do with you."

Lin Yi nodded, his two pitch-black eyes were still fixed on He Qun.

"Do you...do you have anything else?" After seeing Lin Yi in front of Lin's mother, He Qun thought that he was a little bolder when facing Researcher Lin, but looking at Lin Yi now, he felt that he was okay The courage that was easy to get a little bit shrank back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded solemnly, pointed to the sofa, and signaled He Qun to sit down.

He Qun sat down tremblingly.

"I... I will do it myself." Seeing Researcher Lin pour water for himself, he stood up hastily.

"Sit down, can I ask you something?"

"You say!"

Lin Yi was silent for two seconds, "Forget it, you can go back."

He Qun...

"Excuse me, researcher, I'm leaving first." He Qun regretfully glanced at the tea poured by Researcher Lin himself. Should he leave now?Or take a sip before leaving?

Let's take a sip, He Qun's intuition told him that if he doesn't drink today, he probably won't have a chance to ask Researcher Lin to pour him tea again in the future.

He quickly picked up the cup and wanted to pour it in one gulp.

And I heard Lin Yi's faint voice, "What if you like someone who is unlikely to like you?"

"Cough cough cough cough" He Qun coughed violently, and the coughed water splashed on the sofa. Lin Yi gave him a disgusted look. He is really crazy to ask this kind of question to everyone!

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't ask."

He Qun slowly recovered from his cough. He hesitated for a moment, but still said, "You can follow up. I think with your conditions, there should be very few people who don't like it."

Hey, he likes to hear these words, but, that's Zhuangcheng!Zhuangcheng!

"That person is better than me! And if he confesses and he doesn't like me, will he not even be a friend?"

He Qun put one hand on his chin in a state of contemplation, "Is that man good-tempered and friendly to others?"

"Good tempered, very gentle."

"Then why don't you give it a try? People with a good temper are soft-hearted. Even if you fail, you can say a few more kind words and act like a baby and you can pass." That's how his mother treats him, although his mother's temper is not count well.

"Really?"

"real!"

"Then try?"

"Try it!"

This kid He Qun is usually a bit silly, but there is a saying that is right, Zhuang Cheng has a good temper, if he fails to bid farewell, he will act coquettishly and act cute, and it will be over, but he has also done heroic feats of saving beauty!

What is he afraid of with the title of lifesaver on his head!

Makes sense!

"Success! Then try!" Lin Yi slapped his thigh and decided.

After thinking about it, Lin Yi felt that his anger was smoother, his legs and feet became more flexible, and his mind became much clearer.

First of all, he has to tidy himself up, this ghostly appearance should not scare his little Zhuangzhuang.

Lin Yi whistled and walked to the bathroom.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he shaved his beard and even put on some mousse. Looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Yi gave two "tsk tut", so handsome!

He casually ate two bites of toast in the refrigerator, Lin Yi thought while eating, when he and Zhuang Cheng got married, he would ask Zhuang Cheng to teach him how to cook, absolutely not let Professor Zhuang and Zhuang Cheng get married He ate toast together.

However, private matters are private matters, and Lin Yi still has a sense of distinction between public and private. It must be the Simpson Laboratory's business for Professor Logan to find him. After filling his stomach a little, he went to the Simpson Laboratory.

After arriving at Professor Logan's laboratory, Lin Yi discovered that Professor Logan was not the only one in the office today.

"You finally appeared. I thought you would have to be sad for a while before you could appear in front of us again." Lin Yi didn't give his immediate boss any face.

I got into trouble, hid away feeling sad, and left this mess to my old buddy, what kind of thing is this called?

Professor Simpson's eyes were red and bloodshot, but judging from his neat clothes and calm demeanor, he must have sorted out his emotions.

"It's my fault. I thought highly of myself and was too aggressive." Simpson stood up from the sofa, "Lin, I need your help."

Lin Yi looked at Simpson and sighed, "Tell me, I will do what I can." I have to admit that the appearance of Simpson relieved half of the big stone in Lin Yi's heart.

Although this old fox is a little overjoyed, his crisis handling ability is beyond doubt.