The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

bomb? !

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his hand to look at the bracelet, then stared at the young man who seemed to have nothing to do with it. The man didn't seem to pay attention to the follow-up of the matter. He was leaning on the soft chair on the other side and reading a book.

It might not be accurate to say that he saw it, but Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed it when he looked into his eyes. His smoky blue eyes were obviously covered with a layer of shadow, and although his eyes were open when he fought with him, his pupils did not show any slight reaction.

He cannot see.

Having already made up his mind, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not resist and swallowed the medicine of unknown ingredients mixed with water.

He had seen similar bombs used by the organization, most of which were used for human bomb-related purposes, such as assassinating certain important figures, but they were not used very often.

Although the top advocates a low-key style of doing things, the leader Gin is a complete radical. What the Top does is exposed, so naturally the people below will not be very low-key.

Miyano Shiho looked at him calmly. She had seen some people sent here, most of them had made mistakes or were just useless. Gin couldn't bear to see useless people doing simple things and still have to clean up the mess, so he sent them in.

But she actually saw very few people here, so few that she had hardly ever seen anyone other than the experimenters in the laboratory, mainly because the troublemakers over there didn't want any of them.

He even almost had a fight with Gin because Gin sent people here.

Although he doesn't look like the kind of person who can beat anyone.

Miyano Shiho threw the tray directly to the new clerk, explained the precautions, and then slowly walked to her position. She was observing a group of cells before. When Gin came, there was a big scene, so she couldn't concentrate on the research. Now she had to make a new set of specimens.

But perhaps because of Fuji's abnormal behavior today, she was unable to concentrate for a rare time, and soon Miyano Shiho fell into memories.

After she got her degree and was sent back to Japan, her first laboratory was not here, and her groupmate was not this boy who looked not much older than her.

Miyano Shiho had just returned and had not made any contribution, so the organization would not give her any preferential treatment. Not only did they restrict her freedom, they also monitored her whereabouts.

In fact, there was nothing to monitor. Apart from the laboratory and her residence, she basically had no other place to go.

Although she had never thought about getting along well with these people, or even making friends with them. It was ridiculous. Apart from her, the youngest of the other experimenters was about 30 years old. Whether they had a common language was one thing, but it was a good thing that they didn't make things difficult for her.

When she met Bu Er, she had been in the laboratory for less than half a year. With her amazing talent, she was appreciated by the top management, although she did not want this appreciation.

Fuji is different from other experimenters, he is not affiliated with the organization, and many of his requests will be met, even if it is asking Gin for the genetic data of the code members, or kicking out a few core experimenters.

Recalling that after the boy kicked the man, he took back the guide stick that he had thrown at the man's head, and used the black metal stick to straighten his clothes. He lowered his eyes to indicate that it was not his intention to offend the man, but the man suddenly bumped into him and he subconsciously took the initiative, so the man was also responsible.

There was a hint of polite apology in his voice, and it sounded like that was the case, but in fact the man didn't feel he had done anything wrong and was just afraid of trouble.

Miyano Shiho once talked to him about this matter and pointed out that he did it on purpose, but the person who brought him here was a senior member, so that person could only swallow his anger.

It is so easy to cause trouble to a blind person.

After all, this man helped her, so Miyano Shiho wanted to protect him a little, and also said a few words for him or helped do something.

It didn't take her long to realize that Fuji might not need her help.

Not only did the other party constantly confront the members who came to check on the progress, but she also made many suggestions that would definitely be rejected, such as the relaxation time that continued to the present, and the tea party with her sister three times a week.

What else is there to say? Just see as much as you can.

Later, Fuji made it clear that he was very happy with her help. No matter how much water was mixed in this happiness after getting to know her better, the girl was still quite happy when such words were spoken to her directly.

Two "knock knock" sounds brought her back to her senses. Miyano Shiho raised her eyes and found that Fuji had walked in front of her, holding a folder in one hand and the knuckles of the other hand touching the table. It was obvious that the two noises were made by him.

Apparently he noticed that she was distracted.

Miyano Shiho looked away somewhat embarrassedly. She didn't know why this person could be so perceptive even though he couldn't see.

He was so sensitive that he could analyze what she was doing, whether she was daydreaming or doing an experiment, just by listening to her breathing. Sometimes he could even detect her emotions.

"Don't you like that man today, Shiho?"

Fuji is actually a very delicate person. Miyano Shiho smelled the fragrance on the other person and complained in her heart that a boy was more troublesome than her.

"You can find any fault with him and send him away, but it's better not to kill him." Fuji put down the folder, motioning her to deal with the information, and then took a mint candy from her desk.

"Shred up this information, and the drug experiment can be handed over to them to start testing the effects of a new batch."

"I don't hate him. Don't always guess what I'm thinking." Miyano Shiho stared at him. She didn't know why she always had so many little emotions towards him.

She silently reminded herself not to get angry with a disabled person, then took the document, opened it and glanced at the information.

"I know when I'll get off work. The time I'm going to meet my sister is almost up."

Although she was a little confused as to why the abnormal data had to be destroyed, Miyano Shiho never asked many questions about such matters. She took off the thin sheets of paper and threw them into the shredder.

There will be a lot of such destroyed data every day. Not counting the erroneous and useless data, there will be a pile of them. It will give people a headache to look at them. It is better to throw them directly into the shredder.

"Go ahead and bring me some desserts from that cafe." The young man with two low ponytails peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy into his mouth.

The candies on Miyano Shiho's desk were all stuffed by Fuji from time to time. She would pick a few to eat when she was studying late, and they all tasted pretty good.

There were many kinds of candies that Bu Er stuffed into his mouth, including milk candies, fruit candies, chocolate candies, and fudge, but he only ate mint candies.

"You're just waiting for me to leave, right?" After turning off the computer, Miyano Shiho took out her cell phone and sent an email to Miyano Akemi, who responded in the affirmative.

She gave a small smile, said hello to the boy and walked away, her steps much more brisk than before.

After the girl left, Zhufu Jingguang, who had packed up his things and familiarized himself with the environment, came back and saw only Fuji, leisurely holding a book.

When he approached with the tray, he took a look and was somewhat shocked to find that the other person was holding a fairy tale book. It's not that the other person couldn't read this kind of book, but Zhu Fu Jingguang originally thought that this person was at least reading a famous book or something.

And is it really okay to slack off so openly in the laboratory?

Is there something a little bit wrong with the style of this laboratory?