The work life of the assistant made her develop the habit of reporting to He Yanna on time, except for today's weekend.

He Yan, who was in the laboratory, was interrupted by a ringtone of his mobile phone, he looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, hesitated for a while, and still slid down the answer button.

He opened his mouth and told her the password before hanging up.

Xiao Jingyao walked into the room and came to the second floor, pushed open the door of the laboratory, and glanced inside, He Yan, who was wearing a white coat, was doing the experiments at hand in the laboratory.

She walked in, her hands propped up on the edge of the stage. "Call me over, you don't want me to follow you through these boring experiments, do you?"

He Yan leaned over slightly and looked at the computer data in front of him, his expression was calm, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

He picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to her, a slightly raised tail note that was deep and magnetic. "Follow the steps above. ”

Xiao Jingyao hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it, her fingers inadvertently touched the other party's fingers, she was stunned, the paper in her hand was almost unstable, and her heart seemed to slowly change subtly, and her heart suddenly moved.

He Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her, there was no wave in his eyes, and he still looked calm.

She looked at the chemical reagents on the table and said with a bitter face: "Chemistry is my dead end." ”

He Yan said calmly: "I know, I never passed the exam. ”

She seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and was stunned: "How do you know?

"Guess. ”

Xiao Jingyao pursed her lips, not believing what he said, she resisted: "A sheep likes to be a vegetarian, but let it eat meat, it is difficult to adapt for a while, you have to give it the process of adaptation, right?"

He Yan listened carefully to what she said. "You're saying I'm forcing you to do something you don't like?"

Xiao Jingyao immediately denied it. "No, you said it yourself. ”

He Yan took an appropriate amount of solid reagent with a medicine spoon and added it to the container, and then put the solid reagent on the paper to weigh it, and her serious tone made her nervous. "Bring good gloves and goggles, these reagents release a lot of toxic gases, which can cause some harm to people, so you have to follow the correct method, understand. ”

"What hurts. ”

"In general, nausea, vomiting, and skin allergies can occur, and in severe cases, it can cause damage to the kidneys and organs. ”

She stood there motionless, covered in a cold sweat. "Where's the gloves and goggles?"

"The second cabinet on the left. ”

When Xiao Jingyao was doing personal protection, the corners of the mouth of the person behind her raised a graceful arc, and what she did was just a simple experiment, not as serious as he said.

After Xiao Jingyao was dressed neatly, she asked very seriously: "Will it explode?"

He Yan said disdainfully: "Personally, I simply suggest that you go back and flip through your textbooks in junior high school." ”

She looked at the steps on the paper and frowned slightly.

He Yan knew what she wanted to say, and he said, "That's all your work today, when will you finish and when will you leave." ”

Xiao Jingyao glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Today is the weekend, and you have extended my labor without authorization. ”

"It's your own time that is being wasted in going on. ”

Xiao Jingyao obediently closed her mouth, put on gloves, and began the experiment that lasted more than four hours.

The two stayed in the laboratory for nearly a day, and when Xiao Jingyao realized that she had completed the task and could retire, she took off the white coat on her body, put it neatly in the cabinet, and teased: "Is the IQ of the person who wrote the question negative? ”

He Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he could hear what she meant by this. "Isn't that what elementary school students are just doing?"

Xiao Jingyao became a little embarrassed and stiff at that moment, and said, "Then the elementary school student won't bother you old man." With that, she went downstairs.

It was drizzling outside, and the sky was gray.

Xiao Jingyao, who was sitting in the living room with a game console and playing happily, was interrupted by a voice from behind her.

He Yan stood at the top of the stairs with a glass of water, frowning, his voice was cold, and he said unhappily: "Turn it off." ”

She didn't listen to what he said, and the dynamic background music continued to play.

He Yan walked to the sofa, picked up the remote control, and turned off the TV screen directly.

Xiao Jingyao looked up at him, fell on the sofa and wailed, "I almost passed the test." ”

"You have seriously affected my work. ”

Her voice of complaint was not loud, but He Yan could hear it very clearly in the silent living room.

It was rare for He Yan to have the idea of playing, he poured half a glass of water and took a sip. "Kill a game?"

Xiao Jingyao couldn't resist the excitement between his words, "Really?"

He Yan sat on the sofa and turned on the TV screen. "Let's get started. ”

After three games, Xiao Jingyao shrugged her head and fell on the sofa, looking loveless. "Aren't you only going to solve cases?"

He Yan pulled a faint smile on the side of his lips: "The best thing for people with an IQ below 70 is to give up the game." ”

For a long time, Xiao Jingyao's eyebrows were twisted, and she didn't say a word, as if she was enduring the pain. He Yan seemed to sense that something was wrong with her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly she felt a cramping pain in her stomach, which irritated her nerves. She shook her head, endured the pain in her stomach, and barely managed to get up and leave his house.

An abrupt ringing of her cell phone pulled her back from the pain, and she pressed the answer button.

The usual low and cold voice came from the earpiece: "Remember to borrow a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" when you go to the library tomorrow. ”

She responded, enduring the pain in her stomach and hung up.

He heard her unusually speak, remembered what she was like when she was leaving, picked up the key on the table and walked out.

The pain in her body made her forget the time for a while, and she didn't know how long it took, a deep voice came from the door, Xiao Jingyao struggled to stand up from the sofa and walked to the door.

She raised her eyes to look at the person outside the door, as if she was surprised by his arrival, and her expression was a little stunned, "Why are you here?"

The man standing outside the door was wearing a plain white shirt with an umbrella in his hand, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were wet from the rain. He stood tall and slender in the backlight, and under the white shirt, he looked more delicate and straight. He put his umbrella outside the door and walked in, his tone slightly dissatisfied: "

He looked at the person in front of him, lightly pursed his thin lips and said, "Uncomfortable?"

"Nope. She struggled to stand up straight, pretending to be fine.

The person in front of him had red eyes and a little pale, he walked up to her, his knuckled fingers lightly touched her cold forehead, fortunately, there was no fever.

"What are you doing?" she tried to control herself, gently pressing her hand on her abdomen to relieve the pain.

His brows furrowed, his hand down, he saw her small movements in his eyes, and said two words: "Strong." ”

Xiao Jingyao, who was exposed, was curled up in the sofa, her nose was sore, and her whole face was almost buried in the crack of the sofa.

"Where's the medicine?"

"No more. ”

He Yan didn't say anything, turned around and went out, waiting for him to come back and the sofa was empty. He put down the bag in his hand, poured a cup of hot water from the kitchen, took the medicine out of the bag, opened it and took it to the bedroom.

The person in front of him covered his stomach with his hands, turned over on the bed, turned over, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his good-looking brows were wrinkled into the shape of "Chuan".

"The medicine was taken. His voice was softer than usual, and she sat up obediently and reached out to take it.

He pulled the chair in front of the computer desk, and the person sat down next to her. "Lie down. ”

He Yan lowered his eyes slightly, did not speak, and his warm and dry fingertips gently rubbed her Neiguan acupuncture points, kneading and pinching, trying to relieve her pain.

The warm orange light fell on the two of them, warm and beautiful, and the atmosphere was very subtle. "Are you better?"

"Hmm. ”

Seeing that her stomach pain had disappeared a lot for the time being, he stood up and went into the kitchen to get busy. Half an hour later, the whole room was full of aroma, and he scooped a small half bowl of pumpkin porridge into the bedroom, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Get up and eat some porridge." ”

Xiao Jingyao shook her head.

"The stomach is for nourishment, not for medicine, pumpkin can protect the gastric mucosa and help digestion. ”

Xiao Jingyao propped herself up with her hands and leaned against the head of the bed, took the bowl in his hand and ate it, the color was golden, the taste was excellent, and it was slightly sweet. I suddenly felt warm in my stomach.

"After eating, we went to the hospital. ”

Her nonchalant tone didn't seem to care about her illness. "Don't go. ”

He Yan's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly: "Long-term stomach can lead to gastric perforation or the appearance of gastric cancer." ”

"I know my own body, I worry you. ”

Xiao Jingyao heard the sound of rain outside, and glanced out the window, it was pitch black.

He Yan bypassed the end of the bed and closed the curtains. "I'm next door and call me if I'm not feeling well at night. ”

"Are you worried about me?"

He Yan looked at her disdainfully, "Rainy days are the time when accidents occur the most, let alone at night, for the sake of my safety, I will avoid the difficulty of staying with you for one night." ”

"Stay here?"

The smile on his lips was meaningful, and the words that came out made her face flush slightly: "I don't mind if we sleep in the same room." ”

"I ...... I'm not used to it. ”

At night, the feeling of stomach pain made her toss and turn, and she did not sleep all night, but fortunately the pain gradually eased at dawn. I haven't slept all night, and the feeling of stomach pain still remains. She opened her eyes and looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and her mental state was not good, she leaned on the head of the bed in a daze, with a messy hair, and her face was naturally very bad if she hadn't slept well all night. She recalled what happened last night, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and opened the door barefoot, walked to Jiangcheng's bedroom and knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, she pushed the door in, the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, but the person was gone.