Interstellar leader

Bai Yu didn't look back, and hummed lightly, the sound from the throat with damaged vocal cords was like indistinct bubbles.

"My previous name is not important. I am Bai Yu, not Clay O Delphi. Your Excellency, Vice President." The last title turned red on the screen, and two underlines were added, for fear that Joerg would not see it. It seems that he intends to strengthen his tone.

"Yo, you don't even recognize your own cousin?"

Joerg teased him with a smile, seeing that the gloom in Bai Yu's eyes was still stubbornly entrenched, he also suppressed his smile.Bai Yu's unhappy look reminded him of the last time they met, ten years ago, the sickly young man told him to leave the family and never see each other again.

"Klay, um... Bai Yu, are you still resenting your father?"

Bai Yu pursed her pale lips tightly, acquiescing.

"I have no position to persuade you to forgive him, but I can tell you some facts." Joerg considered his words. "Actually, the heir of the Delphi family should be your father. He gave up his easy-to-get status in order to take care of you. He was indeed confused for a while, but over the years, he has also tried to make up for it."

Bai Yu interrupted him. "I'm about to die, I'm not in the mood to deal with the messy things about family relationships. You go, let me be alone, and study the data Isaac sent me."

Li Qing stood up, patted the dust off his coat, and picked up the optical brain that he had brought earlier. "You draft a definition first, and we'll discuss and see what needs to be added."

"Okay." Bai Yu readily agreed. "There is no harm in discussing more. If the dialog box representing me is dark, I will trouble you to come down and collect the body for me. It is 25 degrees in this glass box, and the body will turn into jerky if it comes later."

Li Qing glanced at him in surprise, it was hard to believe that the boy who broke down and cried before was now talking and joking about his own death.

Saying goodbye to Bai Yu, Li Qing and Joerg came out from the narrow and dark corridor one after the other.Reaching out his hand to gently brush off the dust on Jorge's hair, Li Qing asked, "I'm a little curious why Bai Yu has such a serious genetic defect?"

Joerg closed his eyes, enjoying Li Qing's fingers gently fiddled with his hair, and opened them reluctantly when his movements stopped. "His mother was also named Delphi."

"That's it." Li Qing was not surprised, in fact, he had already guessed vaguely, and this questioning was just to confirm.

After taking the elevator to the ground, Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and complained softly. "That place is so dirty, I have to go back and take a shower, I can't stand it."

Joerg is quite aware of his little cleanliness.It was just a little bit of dust, Joerg himself didn't care much about it, but changed his mind and followed quickly. "It's really dirty, I can't stand it, can I borrow your bathroom?"

"You don't have a place to live?" Li Qing resolutely refused.

"No. I haven't had time to arrange it yet. It's only afternoon."

Li Qing stopped and looked back at Jorge suspiciously. The cunning politician's eyes were clear and innocent, and he didn't let him see any flaws.So he believed it. "Okay, come with me."

Jörg followed behind him, biting his lower lip and trying to suppress a smile where he couldn't see.Li Qing lived in a very high place, the sun shines on his face through the bright glass in the corridor, and several layers of pleasant broken light rippling on his sapphire-like pupils.

In fact, Joerg did not intend to do anything to Li Qing.He could see that Li Qing already had feelings for him, and he was a person who couldn't bear to be teased.

But now the emotions of the two are completely out of sync.Joerg had a vague affection for Li Qing a few years ago. When Li Qing was still a spy in the empire, his feelings had already deteriorated, but he didn't realize it.Years and months have accumulated, and the strong love is like a volcano that has accumulated to a critical point and is on the verge of eruption.Sex and love are inseparable, and the strong desire is naturally so deep that it cannot be added, and every cell in the body is clamoring for it.

But Li Qing's feelings for him are still on the rise, approaching the critical point, but hesitantly hanging on to the side, still lacking a bit of determination.Compared with Jörg's enthusiasm, his attitude is much more rational, or he abides by his own terribly clean rules-you can only do it if you fall in love, and you have to stay with him for a lifetime if you do it.

To be honest, Jörg endured a lot, but patience is the most basic quality of an excellent hunter. To catch the prey perfectly, one must go through agonizing waiting.It's almost a success, but we can't give up all our efforts.

Following Li Qing, he stopped in front of the fourth door on the highest floor, and after scanning his fingerprints, the door slid open with a beep.Before Li Qing turned his head, Joerg restrained the wolf-like aggressive eyes in time, and smiled harmlessly like a little sheep.

Li Qing leaned over and took Jorge's right hand.The man's hands are slender and powerful, and the touch is not soft, but the skin is smooth and delicate.His own hand was always a bit cool, but Jörg's was so warm that he couldn't help but clenched and fondled it.The blond man in front of him raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile. He recalled what he was going to do.

"Come here, I'll record your fingerprints too."

Joerg suppressed the joy in his heart, not showing it on the surface, and obediently let him play.

The room behind the door is large in size, with a kitchen, living room, balcony, and even a separate optical brain room. There are only bathrooms, toilets, and bedrooms, which shows that this is actually a single-person living place.

The treatment is pretty good...Joerg started to think about moving here in the future.

The two entered the bathroom, Li Qing took off his coat and jacket, threw them into the washing machine with a look of disgust, and stopped when he was unbuttoning his shirt.

"You wash it first, and call me when you're done."

Jorge took off his clothes very quickly. Obviously, his attire was more complicated than Li Qing's, and now he had taken off only a shirt and a pair of trousers.Even though I know it's impossible, I can't give up the opportunity to moleste.

"It's better to be together."

Li Qing gave him a blank look, and slammed the door shut.This gesture is quite childish, which makes Jörg feel that he has discovered another interesting side of him.

Jorge took a shower quite quickly, and before Li Qing finished reading the news of the day, he came out of the bathroom, and instead of treating himself as an outsider, he laid down on Li Qing's bed with peace of mind.

Seeing this scene, the black-haired young man with a serious cleanliness just wanted to cast his eyes away when he saw Jorge wearing a bathrobe loosely on his body, which spread out as he lay down, revealing his delicate collarbone and white firm body. chest.

Seeing Li Qing's gaze cast over him, the blond man licked the corner of his mouth, his beautiful blue eyes were full of rippling smiles, he even bent one leg intentionally, the bathrobe slid to the bottom of his thighs, his muscles were strong but not It is abrupt and has a smooth aesthetic feeling.

It's completely bare. Naked. Naked seduction.

Li Qing bit her lower lip, and suddenly felt that the air was extremely hot.Suppressing the secret desire rising up, he asked as naturally as possible: "Where are the clothes?"

"It's all washed." Joerg looked at him innocently. "I still want to ask what I'm wearing."

"Put on mine, we are about the same size anyway... Hey! Don't take it off in front of me!" Li Qing turned around in a panic and rushed into the bathroom, blushing up to the ears.

Joerg was opening the closet, picked up Li Qing's clothes, was stunned for a moment, looked at his flustered back, pursed his lips and snickered silently.This reaction is so cute...

After Li Qing finished walking out, his hair was sticking to his forehead wetly, water droplets flowed down his cheeks, and a lot of them hung on his eyelashes.As an ancient man in the earth age, he is not used to the crude and efficient automatic drying system in the modern bathroom, preferring to let his hair dry naturally.

Jörg stared at him unabashedly.The dark-haired young man's eyes were filled with steam and water, and the cold feeling brought by the black was reduced a lot, making him feel that his whole body was exuding warmth.

Li Qing sat down on the chair, turned on the optical brain, saw a lot of messages from Bai Yu in the upper left corner, clicked on it, and it was all conjectures about the data of those particle collisions.It's only been an hour, and it's really efficient.

Jörg took a towel, walked behind him, and gently wiped his hair.While wiping, fingers dishonestly wandered from the earlobe, neck to collarbone, unbuttoned the top collar, and stroked and massaged.Li Qing acquiesced to his actions, staring at the screen.

Joerg also glanced at the above information, and was attracted after reading the first line, and followed Li Qing's speed to read.Li Qing slid to the last page, clicked on the sub-file of the mathematics laboratory software, and a slightly blurred model created by Bai Yu appeared on the optical brain.

"Do you only analyze those two sets of data?" Joerg asked suddenly.

"Yeah?" Li Qing turned to look at Jorge, not quite understanding why he cared about the micro-connection.What does it mean to "analyze only those two sets of data"... He also hopes that there will be a third set.

Jörg suddenly bent down and reached out to close the math lab software.After extracting the pure data from the data, he found the physics accurately in the scientific laboratory series of software, copied the data, and adjusted a series of parameters and initial settings. Another box pops up and closes, as if this operation has been done a million times.

In less than ten seconds, two simulated pictures of particle collisions appeared on the left and right sides of the screen, one was densely packed with dots, and the other was less accurate.Jörg replaced those dots with simulated beams, which is much easier on the eyes.

"Particle clusters are focused by a strong magnetic field in this area, and the reaction point reaches the maximum at the red point I marked. The technology of the earth age is limited. According to your description, the focus is not enough, and the collision is a small probability event. But you see here , the beam is deflected, completely opposite to the direction of the magnetic field. You may think this deviation is small, but I assure you, the difference is unimaginably large.”

Jörg moves the cursor to another picture. "If this discrepancy is due to the low level of the Earth's age, then this picture cannot explain it-all other particle clusters have collision results, only these two clusters have passed by. This difference is exactly the same as the one just now. There's a direction, it's the exact opposite—you must have noticed that too. But look at this."

He played on a dynamic model and stopped at various times. "From this angle, how many degrees has the beam rotated?"

"One week."

"What about that one?"

"It's also a week."

"I'll keep playing, look at the beam behind..."

"Two weeks, three weeks, five weeks, eight weeks, thirteen, 21, 34, 55, 89...etc?!" Li Qing, who was seriously watching the data transform next to him, was surprised shouted. "Fibonacci sequence??"

Joerg spread his hands. "Facts have proved that it is necessary to look at the problem from another angle. Originally, particle collisions did not care about such trivial things as rotation. Oh, yes, the software of the Earth Age could not simulate it."

Li Qing looked at him in shock, as if meeting Jorge for the first time.

Joerg saw the look in his eyes and thought it was amused. "Guess what major I major in elite education?"

Elite education is a general term for higher education in the interstellar universal education system.The former is equivalent to a university in the Earth Age, and the latter is equivalent to a high school.If Jorge had asked him to guess before, Li Qing would have answered questions about international politics, economics and policies without hesitation, but he is not sure now. "It can't be...physics?"

"Ah, dear, you are so smart. Undergraduate theoretical physics, master's degree in quantum mechanics." Joerg curled his lips, a little unhappy. "Why are you so shocked? The political knowledge has been instilled in the family since childhood. Adolescent children are very rebellious. Isn't it normal to want to play something new?"

"Normal, very normal." Li Qing came back to his senses, thinking that quantum mechanics can also be played?

"But you never told me that before." Li Qing complained a little.

"Why should I tell you? I even remember clearly what you liked to eat in your previous life, but you don't even know what major I studied before." Joerg frowned fiercely, the grievance buried in his heart seemed to leak When the gates are opened, the flood is generally released.

"You don't want to know me, can I still pester you every day like a little girl?"

Jörg is undoubtedly arrogant, reaching this point is already his bottom line.He never thought that one day he would be so submissive, giving far more than what he gained, and being willing to do so.

Seeing it in Li Qing's eyes, a tinge of guilt welled up in his heart, as well as obvious distress.He suddenly realized that he couldn't see Joerg frowning sadly, and stretched out his arms to hug the man in front of him. His similar height made it easy for him to catch Joerg's soft lips and kiss him tenderly.At the end, she stayed on her lips tenderly to coax him: "Don't be angry, dear."

Joerg also put his arms around his waist, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.He felt like an innocent and lovely child, who could be happy for half a day with a candy.He no longer knows where his bottom line is, it seems that as long as the target is Li Qing, it can drop again and again.

He buried his face on Li Qing's shoulder and sighed. "There's really nothing I can do about you."

The author has something to say: Mathematics and physics are the perfect match, booming and in a trance

[Theorem [-]]: The boyfriend of the boss is still the boss, this is called "the IQ micro-connection of the boss".

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