The Return of Gratitude Volume 2

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, at the Genglin International Airport on the other side of the city, Jason waited at the pick-up gate full of resentment.

A few passengers came out dragging their suitcases. In the middle of the night, there were not many people picking up the plane. Jason frowned in wonder.

The confused lawyer looked around in the terminal hall.After so many years, he doesn't know what An Zuzong looks like, whether he has grown from Zhuo Shijia to a muscular man, how to find it?

"jason."

Um?The man with the square face turned his head back in shock, there was no one behind him, no one was seen walking towards him everywhere, jaosn picked his ears, was it an auditory hallucination?

"here."

The voice came again clearly, this time Jason followed the voice and searched carefully, the voice came from the direction of the rows of waiting seats at the back, he took a closer look, and there was a person sitting there with his back to him, He raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Jason went around with an astonished expression, and looked up and down An Jiamian, who was leaning on the chair with his legs crossed and a laptop on his lap, without even lifting his head.

An Jiamian wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a blue-gray V-neck sweater, and a thin gray and white scarf casually draped around his neck. The influence of the United States did not turn him into a muscular man, he is still his own. master.

Jason has a big opinion on An Jiamian, can't you stand up on your noble feet and turn your noble head to call me?

Seeing that An Jiamian was replying to the email quickly, and had no intention of getting up at all, the hard-working lawyer had to sit down beside him and wait.

An Jiamian clicked on the new email and scanned it, raising her eyebrows: "Do you want to get An's sponsorship for the National Youth Tennis Championship?"

"Well," Jason also knew about this, "but this tennis match is not very popular."

After listening, An Jiamian knocked and replied: "Like it."

Veins popped out of Jason's forehead.You have already decided what you mean by trying to trick me? "Why sponsorship?"

An Jiamian closed the laptop, took off the black frame mirror and smiled at Jason: "I like tennis."

Jason doesn't know if An Jiamian has played tennis again these years, but he climbed Bogda Peak and K[-] peak in succession last year and last year, and his hobby in recent years should be mountaineering.Every time the news of the mountain climbing came out, An's stock began to fall, and after reaching the top, it continued to soar. An Jiamian has now replaced his parents as the one who can make An's stock and An's countless foundations even if he sneezes. Friends of the company's stock shock figure.

An Jiamian got up, did not ask Jason to help him with the luggage, and pulled the suitcase by himself: "Everything is okay at home."

"Well, except that Aunt Yun passed away years ago, the family is still the same, and Uncle Cao is still in good health. They should all be shocked when you come back so suddenly."

An Jiamian nodded and strode out of the airport. The night wind was very cool, and he wrapped the scarf behind his shoulders: "I like meeting by chance."

After helping Wang Ziqiong repay the debt, the remaining money is only enough to maintain the basic operation of the photography studio for a period of time, but Archer doesn't want Qin Xiu to give up the photography competition just like that.The competition is very long and will last until the end of the year. It is only the end of March. Maybe there is still a chance. If you don’t try hard, how will you know.

On weekends, Archer went out to look for part-time jobs, but it was difficult to find a good job with a black account. Some part-time jobs were even worse than his account, and the hard money came slowly.Later, he found out that Kaimeron's Institute of Psychology was looking for experimental volunteers, and would pay a lot of money. Archer hurriedly found Associate Professor Kai, saying that he was strong and strong, and he admitted that he had great abilities.

"No." Kaimelong flatly refused.

Archer didn't expect Kai Molong to refuse so simply, scratched his head and sat down on the sofa in Professor Kai's office, with a sincere face: "Big hand, I know you are worried about me, but I really have no problem, as long as there is no life I can handle dangerous experiments," he said in a low voice, covering his mouth, "I won't tell the teacher."

Kaimeron looked at him with an unbelievable expression: "I'm not worried about you. The main reason is that we don't have experiments on dogs right now."

Archer is kicked out of the office.The young dog who felt that he had suffered a great humiliation sat down on the sofa in the hallway, and said to himself that I would not leave.

Wherever Cameron is going, he will go there. When Cameron is in the classroom, he will go in and wipe the blackboard for him. When Cameron is in the restaurant, he will help him find a seat. When Cameron is in the bathroom, he will ask him: " Big hand, big or small?"

"Is there a difference?"

"If it's a big one, I'll help you find a vacant seat and take toilet paper. If it's a small one, hehe, I'll accompany you when you're young..."

"So capable and caring, he is a good pet." Kai Molong nodded.

Archer laughed shyly and scratched his hat, then suddenly woke up, and said righteously: "I'm not a pet!"

"You're not human either."

"You are not a human being yourself, you were originally from the same root, so why rush to rape?"

Kaimeron didn't bother to correct his mistakes: "It doesn't matter that I'm not human, but what I study is human, and I'm not interested in studying the spirit dog race."

Archer had no choice but to use his trump card: "If you don't come to me, I'll go to another professor."

This time Kaimolong couldn't feel comfortable urinating anymore. Seeing the back of the dog boy who turned and left, he finally sighed: "...Come back."

Archer grinned with his back to Kemeron, and walked back with his dog ears shaking.

Cameron himself and the graduate students he brought had many experimental subjects. Archer crazily participated in the experiments on weekends. The psychological experiments were all weird things, and the most common project was to look at pictures.

"What do you think of when you see this picture?"

The young dog held his chin: "Baked sausage."

"what about this?"

"drumstick."

"what about this?"

"It's kind of like... braised pork?"

"what about this?!"

"It's a bit like a butterfly... No, I think it still looks like braised pork!"

The graduate student who took the test was shaking.

Sometimes he was asked to lie in the scanner, do nothing, just look at pictures and listen to music, sometimes just look at pictures without listening to music, sometimes listen to music without looking at pictures, and sometimes listen to pictures while looking at pictures Music, pictures and music over and over are those...

The student looking at the brain function imaging map in another room was a little surprised: "What's going on?"

The leading postgraduate brother was looking down at the data in his hand: "It's okay, the big hand said, this person's ears are a bit deformed, and it won't affect the experimental results."

"It's not this," the female graduate student frowned, "the rest of the parts are not active, only the eye movement is active..."

The eldest brother of the graduate student raised his head and hurriedly stood up: "Wake him up, he is about to fall asleep!"

Light rain on April 20, 4xx

I really don't understand the purpose of these experiments. What's the point of putting cockroaches in soda and let me drink it after taking it out? A good cake must be placed in a dirty toilet-shaped plate, although it is dirty Part of it is painted with paint, but who can say it? !

The worst thing is that the tester never told me that you can get money if you don’t eat it! !

Highly paid experiments usually require signing a lot of consent forms. Yesterday, Shen Che was locked in a sealed room for more than seven hours, and today he ran a marathon of more than ten kilometers with a group of people, and his bones fell apart. In the afternoon, Kaimelong will squeeze out his surplus value.

"Is there a reward?" The young dog drooped the dog's ears weakly.

"You know the money." Kai Molong took out the wallet, "Everything in it is yours."

The young dog stretched his neck: "How many? Let me take a look..."

Kai Molong patted his head away: "Anyway, I won't treat you badly, why don't you?"

So, seeing the money-eyed young dog holding a stack of test papers, he began to pimp around the gate of Xin'an University.

"Excuse me, can I take a moment of your time?...I'm not a salesman!"

"Do you have time now? Just hold you up for 10 minutes!"

"Do you have time now? Just hold you up for 2 minutes!"

"Master, I'll buy you ten newspapers, can you help me with this questionnaire?"

"Indifferent humans!"

……

Archer was pulling his pimp aimlessly on the university campus, and came to the back school gate. A white Grand Cherokee was parked downstairs in Xin An Yifu. He took a few more glances, and then heard the sound of Didi unlocking it. , brown hair, tall and handsome man walked out of Shaw Building, opened the door and got into the car.

Archer watched the man roll down the car window and start the car. The side face with a slight sense of distance overlapped with the face in memory.

Master An? !It really is him!

The young dog was very excited, waving a stack of questionnaires in his hand and ran downstairs to Shaw: "Master An—"

An Jiamian must be listening to music, he didn't even notice him dancing, the car smoothly slid out of the driveway and drove towards the school gate.

An Jiamian was talking on Bluetooth while driving: "... Well, I have met the principal. Xin'an University has dropped two places in the national ranking this year. Although it is my alma mater, I am not a charity. It has been declining for three years, and I still donate a building to it, isn't it sick..."

There was a red light ahead, An Jiamian stopped the car, talked to the person on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, tapped the steering wheel lazily, and waited for the countdown to the red light.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something, always jumping and jumping, which was very annoying. An Jiamian frowned and looked to the left. A young man wearing a peaked cap was jumping high on the other side of the road, shouting something while waving something in his hand. .

An Jiamian ignored him, Liszt's "Dream of Love" in the car came to an end, the softly sung piano phrase came to an end, and the car suddenly fell silent.

"...Master An!...Master An!!"

This time An Jiamian heard it, frowned and turned his head in disbelief following the sound, the jumping figure of the young man in the peaked cap was blocked by the black suv coming up from the left.

When the red light turned green, An Jiamian straightened his back in concern, waiting for the black SUV to drive away. However, there was no young man on the other side of the road. The car behind him was honking. An Jiamian was about to start the car when the right window suddenly There was a bang!

An Jiamian was taken aback by the young wheat roll who was lying on the window pane and panting.

Archer didn't wait for the green light, fearing that An Jiamian would just drive away, so he backed up, ran 50 meters, and then ran over from the lower aisle in one breath.

An Jiamian parked the car by the side of the road, stood on the sidewalk and watched the curly-haired young man gossip about how he found him, how long he had been chasing the car, and how he ran all the way here.

After Archer finished speaking, seeing An Jiamian didn't respond, he was a little disappointed: "Senior, don't you remember me?"

An Jiamian looked him up and down, and said lightly, "Denny?"

The curly-haired youth looked bitter.

An Jiamian supported his chin and looked him up and down: "Xie Hao?"

"I played tennis with you! You even gave me a pair of Nike tennis shoes!" Wheat Roll showed his big white dog teeth, and looked at him with bright eyes.

An Jiamian suddenly realized: "Ah, you are that... ah..."

When Archer saw that An Jiamian hadn't come out for a long time, his heart turned cold: "Archer..."

Just now when I found myself, I was happy and the sun was shining brightly, but now I'm depressed, I guess I regret this trip, An Jiamian glanced at the pile of things in the hands of the curly-haired young man: "What is it?"

"Oh," Archer looked down at the questionnaire, "it's an experimental subject of the Institute of Psychology."

An Jiamian was a little surprised: "Have you been admitted to Xin'an Psychology College?"

Archer was dumbfounded by the question, and recalled the scene when An Jiamian taught him extra lessons at the tennis court many years ago, it really seemed like another day.Not knowing what kind of psychology it was, he nodded vaguely.

It doesn't matter if you tell a lie, anyway, there will be no more interaction with Young Master An in the future, but at this moment, because of this lie, he vaguely glimpsed a gleam of joy from An Jiamian's face that has never been so expressive. look.

"Who is the mentor?" An Jiamian asked again.

Archer plucked his cheek guiltyly: "...Professor Cameron."

An Jiamian nodded, then looked down at the stack of test questions in Archer's hand: "How many have you completed?"

"It's just started," student Shen said with a swollen face and a fat man, "but it won't be long before it's over."

That is to say, there are not many copies yet, An Jiamian raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to make one for you?"

Archer is very grateful: "Thank you, senior, but this test must be done at the designated place, so forget it, and I won't waste your time! I just..." At this point, he scratched his hat happily, "It's just a sudden Nice to see you."

An Jiamian opened the car door: "Where is the designated place?"