Inside the three-story building, the upper two floors should be guest rooms. Ran Xingsu set his sights on the gate on the first floor, hoping to see Sui Ping.

Her eyes were dazzled by staring at it, and the curtain of the colorful bead pendant did not move, but someone came to her with a dish, and when it was placed on the table, a crisp and tender voice said: "Stir-fried shrimp."

Ran Xingsu was shocked as if he had been caught as a thief.

The little girl glanced at her, turned and walked back.

"Hey." Ran Xingsu hurriedly stopped him, "This dish...what's it about?"

"Stir-fried shrimp." The little girl said.

"Is it spicy?" Ran Xingsu felt that his question was quite retarded.

"Not spicy." The little girl replied calmly.

"Okay." Ran Xingsu spread his hands, "I'm actually a bit bored, if you're free, you can chat with me for a while."

"I have something to do." The little girl said crisply.

Ran Xingsu: "???"

Is this the attitude a girl who likes girls should have when facing big beauties?

There was no wave in those bright black eyes, the way he looked at Ran Xingsu seemed to be looking at the plate of shrimps on the table.

"Then go get busy first." What else could Ran Xingsu say, he could only wave his hands to preserve his dignity.

The little girl went to work, busy serving her rice, another dish was brought out after a while, and a bowl of soup was brought out after a while.

"I didn't order this." Ran Xingsu said.

"Send it." The little girl sat opposite her.

"Want to eat together?" Ran Xingsu asked.

"No, this is your dish." The little girl looked at her.

Ran Xingsu sighed: "I'm very..."

"You're boring." The little girl followed her words, still with that calm look in her eyes, "I'm here to chat with you."

Ran Xingsu was a little moved after being suppressed and then promoted in this way.

She looked at the little girl and sincerely stretched out her hand: "My name is Xing Xing, and my home is in Beishi."

"My name is Sui Ping, and my home is here." Sui Ping raised his hand and patted her palm lightly.

The canteen of the gene bank tastes pretty good, because it is a brother with the research institute next door, so the canteen is not separated.

It's the second day since Shaoxi came to the gene bank, and he knows that this is the place where he can see the most living people.

Of course, it does not mean that there are no living people in other places. The staff of the entire gene bank is very limited, and they often hold several positions, so most of the time Shaoxi can see are cold buildings and instruments.

Yang Rui was always very serious when eating, and when he pressed the bottom of the wine bottle, he seemed to refuse to communicate.

Shaoxi is not a talkative person on weekdays, but after all, he came to a place of interest, and he couldn't help but want to ask a few more questions.

"What did you do today?" She asked while stirring the stewed pork rice on the plate.

"Sun the seeds." Yang Rui's calm tone revealed that there was nothing to love.

"It's raining today." Shao Xi said.

"Drying in the dry room is not drying." Yang Rui pushed the soup in front of Shaoxi towards Shaoxi, "I don't like this, you drink it."

"If you don't like it, I'll like it." Shao Xi picked up the spoon and took a sip from his own bowl, smashing his mouth, "Okay, I'll drink it."

Yang Rui pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"You have entered the dry room anyway." Shao Xi said, "I am still understanding the stage of history."

"The round-faced cutie took you around the circle?" Yang Rui asked.

"Yes. It seems that you have had the same experience."

"Then according to the same experience, you will go to the library for a day tomorrow, and you will be able to enter the drying room the day after tomorrow."

"I want to go into the cold storage." Shao Xi's eyes sparkled.

"Hey, at least a university professor, who has been to the British capital for thousands of years, can he be so worthless?"

"The cold storage in Southwest China was designed, manufactured and installed by Trident, and it is very advanced." Shao Xi blinked his bright eyes.

"You see, I'm useless. We're here to communicate at best, and at worst to work as a summer job." Yang Rui smiled and said, "Everything must be subject to the arrangement of the superior."

"Then I want to meet the superiors. Are all the people for this exchange here? I have to hold a meeting to welcome you."

"Miss Ran, if you spend some money to update the equipment in Southwest, they will definitely welcome you warmly." Yang Rui blinked.

"Aren't you finished?" Shao Xi poked the rice on the plate, a little unhappy.

She was quite reluctant to hear Yang Rui mentioning Ran Xingsu. This sense of connection that tied her and Ran Xingsu together was a bit weird.

But Yang Rui didn't know whether he was obsessed with the beautiful and beloved Miss Ran, or he was obsessed with Ran Xingsu's luxurious sponsorship to the collection team, so he would say something from time to time.

Shao Xi felt that the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached this level. When they were together, it was pleasant to have a meal and chat, but when they were not together, they were not busy with each other.

She didn't know what Ran Xingsu was busy with. Once she returned to Beishi, the colorful world was like a fish in water. Ran Xingsu never lacked friends.

Go sing a song, dance a dance, maybe if you are interested, you can make a debut at a young age.

No, thirty hours have passed, and only one message was sent back to her, with an extremely perfunctory attitude.

Gee.

Shao Xi shook his head, only what he can't get will always be in commotion, and if he gets half of it, he will stop commotion and motion.

When the meal was almost finished, Shaoxi picked up the phone, pressed it to the selfie mode, and aimed at her and Yang Rui's faces.

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