inferior possession

When returning home, Ji Lu was silent all the way.

The man is not dead after all, but it is almost too soon. Duan Congzhen changed to a reagent with a higher concentration, and the deer watched the person on the operating table as ferocious as an electric shock, and then suddenly lost his strength, fainted in despair and suffocated .

Even before that, he had already told the whereabouts of the lost Colin reagents, Duan Congzhen just wanted to continue to torture him so that he could test the effect of his research results.

Duan Congzhen like that is too scary.

"You're so stubborn." Li Jie looked at the poor man who was sweating profusely and his veins were exposed, and he clicked his tongue, "Did those five reagents be sent to his biological parents for use? Wouldn't he even say it?"

Duan Congzhen glanced at him, twitched the corners of his lips, a little rebellious, "I don't care where the five reagents went now, I'm more curious about what those kidnappers did to him back then, to scare him into this."

Li Jie sneered, mocking him for being childish.

"Go and get another tube." Duan Congzhen pushed the assistant's shoulder urgently, with a bad tone, "Hurry up, get a tube with a higher purity, go and go."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Ji Lu was taken aback, but even Li Jie opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked at Duan Congzhen with a shocked expression on his face, while Duan Congzhen had no expression on his face, with a cynical face and a cigarette in his hand, as if I'm talking about an ordinary thing, not about a human life.

Ji Lu felt a little uncomfortable, walked over cautiously, and tentatively asked, "Brother Duan, can I sit outside the door for a while?"

Duan Congzhen didn't know whether he didn't hear it or didn't want to talk about it. With a cigarette between his hands, he drew and wrote on the data sheet in his hand with a pen, and turned his head to say a few words to Li Jie from time to time.

"Your heating time is not good, it is almost melted when you take it out."

Li Jie glanced at it, frowned impatiently, and sighed, "What can I do? This material is not very stable. I can't heat it in the freezer. I want to live for a few more years."

"No, look..." Duan Congzhen scratched the paper with the pen in his hand.

"...Right, you change the utensils, and then... no, it's okay, I can't poison you...you are so fucking coward...fuck, you are sick..."

The voices of the two people around me were getting louder and louder, and both of them had an unpleasant smell of gunpowder. Finally, Duan Congzhen was still impatient, put down the pen, and rubbed his eyebrows, "As you please, don't care about you, your experiment has nothing to do with me , anyway, you will never listen to me."

Li Jie didn't answer him, just picked up Duan Congzhen's notes in silence.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have finished talking, Ji Lu looked at Duan Congzhen's face and whispered again, "Brother Duan..."

"Can you be quiet?" Duan Congzhen immediately interrupted him, and frowned at him, "Didn't you see that Mom and Dad are talking about business?"

Lu paused slightly, swallowed all the words that followed, glanced at Li Jie without embarrassment, looked at each other quickly for a moment, still lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

They came back near two o'clock.

Duan Congzhen went to the bathroom as soon as he entered the door. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Ji Lu breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa, and touched his somewhat empty stomach.

He didn't eat anything tonight. He was already hungry when he entered the research institute, but he was afraid that he would not be there when Duan Congzhen needed him, so he never went to buy food.

I'm already hungry now, and I don't really want to eat, but my stomach hurts a little.

After drinking a glass of warm water, the cramping pain in the abdomen was relieved a little.

Stand up, go to the bathroom door, pick up the clothes that Duan Congzhen took off, and put them in the washing machine.

When Duan Congzhen came out, his body was still covered with water vapor. He took a bath towel to wrap around his lower body. His upper body was naked. Water droplets flowed down the lines of his muscles and disappeared into the covered area.

Ji Lu pretended to glance casually, licked his dry lips, bowed his head in silence, and moved his position slightly to make room for him.

Duan Congzhen sat down and leaned lazily on his shoulder.

The water vapor blowing towards his face, with the obvious smell of male hormones, along with the body temperature, invaded the deer's whole body in an instant, making him dare not move, and his body was a little stiff.

"I'm so exhausted, I actually worked overtime for two hours today." Duan Congzhen complained intentionally or unintentionally.

"... Oh." Ji Lu responded blankly, feeling a little at a loss for his sudden closeness.

Duan Congzhen paused, raised his head from his shoulder, looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were slightly cold, "What do you mean? Perfunctory me?"

"Ah?" Ji Lu opened his eyes wide and shook his head blankly, "I don't have any."

"Then what are you oh? What do you mean by oh?" Duan Congzhen's tone turned cold, "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to talk to me. What do you mean when you say oh?"

"I want to say that I heard it, but I don't know what to say..." Jilu quickly explained.

"I don't know what to say?" Duan Congzhen looked at him, smiled suddenly, and nodded, "Good job, okay, I don't know what to say." He picked up his mobile phone and walked to the bedroom, "I knew it was a research project." So I went directly to the hospital to find Qi Ran, at least he can take care of me when I am tired."

That is to say, the deer opened his mouth halfway and was speechless.

"Tao Ying can do it, Li Jie can do it, they are all good, at least they are better than you." Duan Congzhen said nonchalantly, "I'm really sick to be with you today, find a way for myself. uneasy."

The bedroom door slammed shut with a "bang", which made Lu's eardrums hurt.

I don't know why he was so angry, but Lu didn't recover for a while, looking at the door that fell in front of him involuntarily, he was a little at a loss.

He didn't know what he did wrong, why Duan Congzhen was so angry.

After a while, the bedroom door still didn't open. Lu remembered that Duan Congzhen's hair was still not dry, and he might have a cold and headache when he slept now, so he took the hair dryer from the bathroom, hesitated at the door for a while, and pushed the door in.

Duan Congzhen didn't sleep, leaned against the bed and looked at his mobile phone. He didn't even look at him when he came in. His hair was wet, and he brushed it up casually, exposing his forehead. He looked a little less sharp than usual.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Ji Lu held the hair dryer and walked over lightly, "Brother Duan, your hair is still wet, may I blow it for you?"

After saying this, he himself didn't have any confidence, so he observed Duan Congzhen's reaction anxiously, seeing that he didn't raise his eyes, he hurriedly added, "Otherwise, tomorrow will be uncomfortable."

"Oh, do you care?" Duan Congzhen smiled lightly, but his words were mocking, "I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now."

Ji Lu looked at his cold and alienated face, pursed his lips, twisted the hair dryer thread awkwardly, and defended himself palely, "I care about you..."

"Really? I didn't see it. What he said was better than what he sang." Duan Congzhen looked at him calmly, with indifferent eyes, "If you really cared about me, you wouldn't be perfunctory."

"I didn't perfunctory you." Jilu's voice was dry and hoarse, full of exhaustion, "it's just..."

Duan Congzhen snorted coldly and interrupted him involuntarily, "Still talking hard."

Sensing that he was getting a little angry, Jilu silently fell silent, stood by the bed with his eyes downcast, and stopped talking.

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only the sound of breathing one after another. After a long time, Ji Lu sighed softly, "I'm sorry Brother Duan, it's my fault, it won't happen in the future."

Duan Congzhen didn't speak, still turning a deaf ear to his apology.

"But I really care about you, and I care about you a lot." Ji Lu pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, but he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth, his voice was weak, "I love you, you always knew it."

The deep voice echoed in the silent room, appearing thin and lonely.

It took a long time for Duan Congzhen to react.

Raising his hand to hold the man's wrist, he pulled him onto the bed. Even the deer froze, and his hand holding the hair dryer tightened. He was suddenly a little nervous, and looked into Duan Congzhen's eyes expectantly and fearfully, for fear of seeing the slightest bit of disgust.

Leaning over gently, next to Duan Congzhen's arm, the deer's eyelashes trembled, leaned tentatively on his shoulder, and whispered, "I'm sorry Brother Duan, I won't make this mistake again in the future, don't give birth to me!" gas."

Duan Congzhen closed his eyes, and when he heard the man apologize over and over again, his face softened. He put his arms around Ji Lu's thin shoulders, stretched out his hand to brush the hair from his forehead, and leaned over to kiss him lightly between the brows. , the voice is like caramel, warm and clear, "It's good to know that you are wrong."

The person who got a kiss for no reason was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, the tips of his ears turned red, his eyes drooped, and he looked at the twisted and whitened fingertips in bewilderment.

"Brother Duan..." Ji Lu whispered his name, his voice was full of subtle attachment.

"Blow my hair." Duan Congzhen leaned down lazily, and touched his face casually, "After blowing, I will hug you to sleep."