my botanist

Ran Xingsu and Sui Ping were strolling around the town, and kidnapped the tour guide, and the reward was that they would eat at Sui Ping's house for two days.

In fact, they lived there, so it was convenient to eat there. Sui Ping's request was just an excuse to kill boredom.

Yes, Ran Xingsu, who came to travel alone, was bored, and Sui Ping, who had been at home for almost a year, was also bored.

But she doesn't talk much, like squeezing toothpaste, she answers only after she asks, very brief, and she never diverges her thinking.

Ran Xingsu followed her through the long stone street, through the dense bamboo forest, and climbed a short section of the difficult mountain, thinking that it would be great if the tour guide who went out on weekdays was so quiet.

When the two arrived in a small pavilion halfway up the mountain, Ran Xingsu supported the pillar to take a breath: "I'm not going, I'm tired."

Sui Ping didn't move anymore.

Ran Xingsu sat down, took out his bag, and found a can of beer. There were small drops of water on the bottle due to the cold air.

This move was really unexpected, Sui Ping's expression finally broke a little bit of calm, revealing some surprise.

Ran Xingsu handed her the beer: "Come on."

"I'm not thirsty." Sui Ping said, "I have water."

"If you don't drink any more, it will become hot." Ran Xingsu raised the pocket on his back, "I just packed a few cans of wine, took them out of the refrigerator and stuffed them in directly, and I didn't even dare to stuff my phone in."

"I'm not thirsty." Sui Ping still said the same thing.

"Help me lighten the weight." Ran Xingsu looked sad, "I don't want to carry it away anymore.

Sui Ping was moved, probably because she had never seen a tourist like her.

The two sat on the stools in the pavilion, with the lush mountains under their feet.

Sui Ping's home is hidden in this emerald green, and the overall picture is very peaceful.

Ran Xingsu drank: "It's so beautiful, if I lived here..."

Sui Ping cut off her words, with a bit of experienced sarcasm hidden in his tone: "You won't be able to buy the latest donkey brand."

Ran Xingsu looked down at his bag and sighed, "Tsk."

She handed the bottle to Sui Ping: "You're right, a vain person like me is destined to become a child of the city."

Sui Ping didn't toast with her, the can of beer in her hand hadn't even been opened, it was wet in her palms.

"You are not vain." Sui Ping stared blankly into the distance, "You are not the one who loves vanity."

Ding dong, Ran Xingsu's brain rang.

This is the first time that Sui Ping has extended her topic. Sure enough, the beautiful scenery and wine can easily make people open their hearts.

"What's that like?" Ran Xingsu asked quickly.

Sui Ping glanced at her, calm and steady: "It's not like you anyway."

The topic is over.

Ran Xingsu let out a long sigh, and drank two more sips of wine.

At this point, it is actually quite hot, but the location of the pavilion is good, covered by the shadows of the trees, and it is very ventilated, so the temperature can be considered comfortable.

The uncomfortable thing is that mosquitoes always like to chase and bite Ran Xingsu. Today, she was not prepared enough, and she didn't think about spraying mosquito repellent at all.

Ran Xingsu kicked his legs, feeling that he had to get to the point sooner.

So she frowned and thought for a while, feeling infinitely melancholy: "My first date with the person I like is similar to the scene now."

"I don't like you." Sui Ping immediately looked at her.

"Hey!" Ran Xingsu was taken aback, "I didn't say you liked me!"

"You don't like me either." Sui Ping said.

"It's okay, the tour guide's kind of liking." Ran Xingsu said, "I just want to talk to someone about my own love story at the beginning of the show? You can accompany me and just listen."

"En." Sui Ping nodded.

"Our first date..." Ran Xingsu held the beer for a while, then lowered his head and sighed, "Forget it."

"Okay." Sui Ping didn't intend to ask at all.

Ran Xingsu stared at her, trying to poke a hole in her with his eyes.

"Aren't you two together now?" Sui Ping asked perfunctorily, probably because Ran Xingsu was too vicious.

"It doesn't count as being together. As for me, I'm beautiful, rich, smart and cute, most people can't refuse." Ran Xingsu raised his head.

Sui Ping twitched the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of mocking expression do you have?" Ran Xingsu bumped her arm, "I'm serious, who can refuse me, I'll ask you, if I chase you, can you refuse?"

"I don't like you." Sui Ping emphasized.

"Fuck." Ran Xingsu was extremely upset.

"But I can't refuse." Sui Ping said.

"Fuck?" Ran Xingsu was happy.

"As for mine, it's similar to your situation." Ran Xingsu pouted, "I just can't refuse. We are all mortals, we all like beautiful things, and we all have a little bit of possessive desire. It’s not bad, just give it a try.”

"But does she really like me?" Ran Xingsu shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't think I have the capital to make her crazy."

Sui Ping said: "Me too."

Ran Xingsu: "!"

Sui Ping finally opened the beer can and took a sip: "I think everyone is."

Ran Xingsu: "?"

Sui Ping: "Intense emotions can only be short-lived. The human body mechanism is like this. If you can't bear the long-term madness, you will die."

Ran Xingsu: Sister, you seem to have gone astray, and hearing someone with severe depression say death is a little scary, sister.

Sui Ping looked at the bottom of his feet: "It's so boring."

"No," Ran Xingsu clenched his fists, "Life is still very interesting!"

"What's so interesting?" Sui Ping glanced at her.

Ran Xingsu touched the phone: "Looking at the things I'm interested in is very... what the hell???"

The voice suddenly turned high, almost splitting.

"What's wrong?" Sui Ping was indeed a little interested.

"My that...what the hell!!!" Ran Xingsu stood up and ran down, "My partner is going to run away with someone!!!"

Sui Ping followed closely behind her, showing unprecedented excitement: "Isn't it still the object?"

"That is also a quasi-target!"

"Why did you run away with someone? Did he send a message to break up with you? Did he say that he was going to pursue his dream without delaying you? Or was he crying and begging you to let him go? He has never experienced the kind of true love. Feel……"

"Sister." Ran Xingsu stopped his feet in the midst of his busy schedule, and looked back at her, "Is this a personal experience or have you read too many novels?"

"Personal experience." Sui Ping panted slightly, still holding the can of beer in his hand.

Ran Xingsu realized that he was still holding the beer, so he raised his hand to touch her, the clang was forceful, and a lot of water splashed out.

"No matter whether others are good or bad, no matter whether a relationship is successful or not, whether you persist or give up, you can't blame yourself." Ran Xingsu clicked on the WeChat QR code, "You can't punish yourself, scan the code to add me as a friend."

Sui Ping took out his phone and scanned.

Ran Xingsu patted her on the shoulder: "The sky is big, the earth is big, you are the most important, goodbye~"

Shao Xi's circle of friends sent it out, and received a lot of question marks from everyone.

Shao Xi didn't pay attention, she didn't have the habit of socializing on the Internet, so it was a big surprise that she would look at her phone twice.

On a hot day, the lunch break is the most important thing. Yang Rui yelled to eat and sweat, so he took a shower at noon. When he came out, his hair was wet, and under the bright light at noon, he looked a lot fairer.

Before her hair was dry, she raised her hand to touch the glasses on the table. Shao Xi threw away her cell phone and lay on the bed and said to her, "Don't wear the bottom of your wine bottle."

"I'm blind if I don't wear it." Yang Rui said, but his hands stopped, and he stood still and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Yes, that's it, let your hair fall down." Shaoxi commanded, "Don't go to one side, divide it into two sides, hey, just cut your bangs..."

"What are you doing?" Yang Rui was in a bad mood, "I'll just take a shower, do you still think I'm ugly?"

"Are you ugly or not?" Shao Xi said, "I just think that you think a lot all day long, so why don't you actually take action yourself."

"How to act?" Yang Rui smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, "Are you dressed up to seduce you?"

It's a pity that I don't have glasses, and my eyesight is really not very good. This charming raised eyebrow is aimed at Shaoxi's bedpost.

Seeing her squinting her eyes, Shao Xi smiled for a long time.

"Just have fun." Yang Rui finished brushing his hair and put on his glasses, "You can still have fun for a few more days, but if you fall into the trap of love, you have to cry after laughing."

"Quite experienced, I can't imagine what it's like for you to cry." Shao Xi said.

"Hey..." Yang Rui let out a long sigh, and threw himself onto the bed, "It's better to see you without glasses, five-meter Liu Yifei, I can tolerate you more."

Shao Xi didn't speak any more, and shrank into the thin quilt.

Yang Rui played with his mobile phone for a while, then suddenly turned to look at her: "Mr. Shao, are you awake?"

"No." Shao Xi closed his eyes.

"It's nothing serious anyway, they get off work early, why don't we have some night activities tonight?"

"Tsk." Shao Xi still closed his eyes, "Tie Gang, what kind of person are you?"

"As long as you really understand me, you must love me deeply." Yang Rui frowned, "Let me hear you call that bad nickname again, and I will let you understand me."

"Teacher Yang, Lao Yang, Rui Rui, Xiao Rui."

"Are you going or not? Even if the flight time is not suitable, one afternoon is enough for Miss Jin to fly over!"

"Go." Shao Xi said.

"Tsk." Yang Rui smacked his lips loudly.

After the lunch break, he went to work at the gene bank. Yang Rui still had a drying room to go to, and Shaoxi basically just wandered around.

The round-faced little sister who taught her about the history of the gene bank had nothing to guide her, so Shaoxi went to the library early to pass the time by reading.

At [-]:[-], Yang Rui sent her a message, telling her not to forget the important event at night, and went back to the dormitory to clean up.

Shao Xi felt that it was nothing more than going to the bar to have a drink and dance. She can't dance, and she can't drink much. Going there is just watching the excitement in the booth, there is nothing to do.

Subconsciously, she felt that Yang Rui was the same as herself, but then she remembered that this person talked about these night shows in a clear way, so this clean-up was very exciting.

In fact, Yang Rui is not bad looking, his skin color is black or dark, but his nose is his nose and his eyes are his eyes. As long as he doesn't keep his face cold and lifeless, he is still very attractive.

She spent more time in the library to make room for Yang Rui to "clean up".

After Yang Rui urged her again, Shao Xi got up and left the library and returned to the dormitory.

When the door opened, she stayed there.

She thought that Yang Rui must have changed, but she didn't expect such a big change.

During the day, it's cold and just an idiot who only knows how to get into the data pile, but at night, his private life is so...fashionable, cool, and killer? ? ?

"How is it?" Killing Matt Yang raised his colorful hair at her.

Shao Xi's throat slipped, and he made a sound after a while: "Ah."

"Isn't it good-looking?" Shamat Yang Yiran Tie Gang asked very bluntly.

"How did you tie your braid?" Shao Xi changed the subject.

"It's very simple." Speaking of this, Shamat Yang Tong said that his research success is usually eloquent, "It's expensive and troublesome to really make my hair into dreadlocks, and it doesn't conform to my usual image. , so this colorful wig suits me very well.”

"Look." She picked up the fluorescent green left on the table, "There is a small clip on the head, just clip it to the root of the hair. What color you want, how many locks you want, how many strands you want It’s better to mess up the original hair before, so that it will be more textured when mixed together. My hair is short, and my scalp is prone to baldness when tied up, so it’s better to loosen it.”

"Then, here comes the essence." Shamaite Yang Qianshaoxi took a step closer and turned his face to show his forehead, "It doesn't matter if the back becomes a chicken coop, the point is here, the temples must be fixed with hairspray, and finally It's good to show your scalp, especially..."

She bent her thumb, middle finger and ring finger: "roooooock!"

Shao Xi: "Ah, k!"

Killing Matt Yang: "Today's time is urgent, I didn't take it too seriously, I just put on the eye makeup casually, and the smoke is not very obvious."

Shao Xi: "Ah, it's not obvious."

Kill Matt Yang: "But I wear golden colored contact lenses, the ones that shrink the shape of the pupils, don't they look like snake pupils?"

Shao Xi: "Ah, like."

Killing Matt Yang snapped his fingers: "Damn, it's a very popular drama recently, it's a good omen."

After Shamat Yang introduced his makeup and hair, he turned around to pack his bag.

Shao Xi stared at her back, finally regained his composure, and asked her: "Isn't it hot to wear leather clothes this day?"

"There are air conditioners everywhere we go this day. We must have come back very late, the temperature difference in Yunshi is so big." Killing Matt Yang threw the skull rivet leather bag behind his back, "Besides, the vest with holes in the pants and Martin boots, What goes with a leather jacket?"

Shao Xi felt sorry for calling her Sha Matt in his heart for 5 minutes.

"Roooooock!" she responded with a metallic salute.

"Do you want me to lend you clothes?" Yang Rui asked her.

Shao Xi was not used to being stared at by Yang Rui like this, so he took half a step back: "No need."

Yang Rui raised his hand to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and put it in his arms: "That's fine, the contrast is so great that it looks CP. Don't you just want your young lady to be jealous? Is my look enough for her to be jealous?" ?”

Shaoxi: "Ha, ha, ha."

Yang Rui raised one corner of his mouth and smiled evilly and greasy: "Let's go, baby."