Desperate

Gao Fuqin threw the last "Numerical Analysis" on his desk into the recycling bin. When he touched the white photo frame on the corner of the desk, someone in the doctor's office was rang.

The visitor was taller than him, and Gao Fuqin had to look up at the unexpected visitor standing in the backlight.

Almost subconsciously, he turned the photo frame with his back facing the man upside down on the table.

The man, who was so handsome that he couldn't eat the fireworks in the world, held a bouquet of gladioli flowers that almost drowned him in a vulgar way, and walked up to Gao Fuqin with a smile on his face. Cen Lu ignored the other party's guarded eyes, and put down the Potted Flower: "PhD graduate, congratulations."

Gao Fuqin reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth: "Professor Cen, it's been a long time. I thought you were in the cabinet." He paused, "I won't go back to such a small place as Digong University."

"Where." Cen Lu waved his hand, "The cabinet is just resting." He seemed to be unaware of the arrogance in these words, "Digong University is my home."

Gao Fuqin looked at the man talking to himself, he was almost half thinner than when he was on the submarine, and his expression had changed a bit, but if the expression between the two brows had changed, the arrogance seemed to be still the same. as always.

Some people, even though they have experienced the vicissitudes of life and witnessed the changes in the world, they can still maintain the same style of character as before.

He gripped the edge of the frame.

Cen Lu didn't seem to be in a hurry to explain why he came here, but he casually exchanged greetings: "Xiao Gao, how many years have you stayed in Digong University?"

Gao Fuqin carefully worded his words: "It's been quite a few years. I'm not as good as Professor Cen. I got a doctorate in three years." For example, Cen Lu, who passed by like a shooting star, is more familiar.

Cen Lu nodded: "I remember, you said on the submarine that you were doing projects with the tutor of the Imperial University of Technology when you were in college. You mentioned that you were at sea, and that trip was a great benefit, right?" He The slender fingertips pressed against the edge of the desk, some were slightly white.

He didn't ask who the mentor was, nor did he ask about the specific content of the project, but it was enough to make Gao Fuqin's heart skip a beat. He quickly glanced at Cen Lu's expression, but those silver-gray eyes didn't mean to ask questions. Calm and sincere.

Gao Fuqin calmed his violent heartbeat, grabbed the edge of the photo frame and wanted to throw it into the backpack. Cen Lu didn't stop him, but just sighed softly, and continued: "Your mentor is a very good person."

When he said this, he used a declarative sentence.

The engineering building on the weekend was very quiet, but after hearing this sentence, Gao Fuqin was like a frightened bird, looking around in panic, but Cen Lu shrugged, sat down on the sofa before anyone could speak, and crossed his fingers. On his knees, there is a posture of long talk: "Don't be nervous, I have asked someone to dismantle all the bugs here last night." His expression showed some pride that he didn't realize: "Bang The little tricks of the Chinese are not enough for him."

Being favored and proud, Gao Fuqin looked at his side face bathed in the setting sun, and suddenly thought of these words.

Cen Lu didn't seem to mind Gao Fuqin's silence at all, but continued the topic just now and said, "You are so lucky to be able to let Uncle Gu teach you at such a young age, Xiao Gao."

Gao Fuqin shook his hand, and the photo turned over and fell on the table. Gu Yaoming was standing in front of the pier, behind him was the ocean liner that had been tossing them for three months. Behind the tearful Gao Fuqin, freeze into an eternal posture.

Their mission that time was to conduct bloodstain explosion experiments on the high seas far away from human habitation.

"Unfortunately, Uncle Gu is not as lucky as you." Cen Lu shook his head regretfully, "He is a genius who is rare in a hundred years, but he died so early because of persecution. If he is still alive in this world, I don't know how much guidance it can bring to the scientific community..."

Gao Fuqin had seen Gu Yaoming go crazy before, and the people of Bangguo gave him those secret photos. Such a high-spirited person, after being forced to undergo surgery, watched himself lose his life bit by bit. Rational, when you hit your head on the stone that will be regarded as a treasure in later generations.

"What do you want to say?" Gao Fuqin said a little unsteadily. The person in those pictures filled his heart with grief and indignation. If the empire that deceived Teacher Gu into coming here is so miserable, it would be better to break the jar However, cooperation with Mr. Gu's home country might be the path of justice.

Cen Lu looked at him, suddenly withdrew his hands, and his expression was no longer that of a high-ranking person. He tried to communicate with him: "Uncle Gu's only son disappeared when he left. You took him away?"

See the poor dagger in the picture.

Gao Fuqin suddenly raised his head. He looked across the table in disbelief at the man he had secretly admired. He even secretly thought that Cen Lu was the second Teacher Gu in terms of both talent and character. Contrary to him, but still had to throw oneself into the ground.

But today this man set his mind on Mr. Gu's son.

He looked at Cen Lu with a bit of disgust: "No."

Cen Lu immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and he immediately defended: "It's not what you think."

"What is it like?" Gao Fuqin was so angry that his lips turned white, he couldn't help but snapped a few words: "Professor Cen, you have a delicate heart, I don't know how you know about that child Yes, I just want to advise you, Mr. Gu is your acquaintance after all, if you still have a little compassion, don't pay attention to that child again." His face became sad: "He is a good boy, and he is a good boy. If you don’t know about those things, don’t involve innocent people in it.”

"Gao Fuqin." Cen Lu didn't argue any more, his bright eyes didn't flicker, he looked into Gao Fuqin's painful eyes with red hearts: "I don't tell you, you know, the days of chaos in the empire will not be long Alright," he pointed out the window, the seaside side of the Imperial University of Technology is no longer what it used to be, and the military ships are almost full of the military port not far away, "The Bangguo people have already attacked Qindao, and when the imperial capital is broken, you are going to take Where is he going? Where else can you go?!" At the end, Cen Lu was almost roaring.

"It has nothing to do with you." Gao Fuqin looked away and said stubbornly: "Someone will arrange it."

"Arrangement?" Cen Lu's voice raised ironically, and he looked contemptuously at people across the table: "Arrangement from Bangguo people? Take you to evacuate to Bangguo first? Why do you trust him?"

Gao Fuqin bit his lip, as if he was not ready to answer this question.

"Gao Fuqin!" This meaningless silence seemed to finally anger Cen Lu. The man's thin body leaned over the desk and reached out to grab Gao Fuqin's collar. Gao Fuqin was staggered by him. , was forced to watch his heart and eyes with him: "I tell you, even if you escape to the state, that lunatic in the empire will not make it easy for you. You should know more about Uncle Gu's manuscript than me. What is it written on?"

Gao Fuqin was stunned, and it was only at this moment that there was a little fear in his eyes: "The teacher's manuscript...found?"

"That's Uncle Gu, as a scientific researcher, as a physicist's lifelong painstaking efforts." Cen Lu grabbed him and said through gritted teeth, "In the end, he will be used for this kind of deed, using his crystallization of wisdom, Blow up his home and kill his son, Gao Fuqin, let me ask you, do you have the heart to watch this happen?"

The person on the opposite side seemed to have begun to lose his mind: "Impossible, you must be lying to me... you... people from the empire... are all full of lies..."

"You are also from the empire!" Cen Lu roared, grabbing his collar and shaking it violently. He didn't know the chances of convincing Gao Fuqin in the end. Convincing him was almost the most unpredictable part of the whole plan. , but he still decided to gamble, he believed that this young man who had told the truth at the trial scene, this young man who went forward bravely on the submarine, had not completely wiped out his conscience.

"I've seen a lunatic for revenge," Cen Lu said coldly, "He's already insane. He claims to be extremely intelligent, but in the end he's just a slave to hatred. Trembling: "He plans to make Laban and the Empire together to bury the dead man."

Gao Fuqin's eyes widened.

"He won't end this war. He will use the hands of the people of the state to turn this place into hell, and then use weapons made of blood and silver to raze the entire state." Cen Lu took a deep breath, "With Uncle Gu's manuscript."

"Impossible...how is it possible..." Gao Fuqin was strangled by his collar and had difficulty breathing. He turned his head to look at Cen Lu's eyes with difficulty, trying to find traces of lies in those clear eyes.

But no, there is no place where he can find a flaw.

Cen Lu's eyes were connected with his rare sincerity.

"I can't make this place a hell." He looked at Gao Fuqin and said word by word, "This is the place my father and my lover will protect at the cost of their lives. Even if I want to leave here, I can't Make this a hell."

He looked at Gao Fuqin and loosened his collar.

Gao Fuqin was finally able to breathe. He supported the corner of the table with one hand, leaned down/body and breathed heavily.When he looked up again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The clouds outside the window dyed half of the faces of the people in the office a dismal red, half of Cen Lu's face was hidden in the shadows, and there was pleading in his eyes.

"I won't hurt that kid, I promise."

"You can stay with him the whole time."

"I just need a chip."

He murmured, his figure suddenly bent down, Gao Fuqin looked at this incomparable, wise and demonic man in surprise, his knees were slightly bent, as if he was about to kneel down to himself.

"I beg you."

The author says:

Ah, my baby Lu is so miserable