That day, Murong Xu finally got his wish and kissed the mouth.

Out of the experimental building, he quickly caught up with He Han. After a while, he made a decision, since he couldn't imagine a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, let's have a cat-and-mouse game in the world.

He told her that he would help her apply for an internship position in Tianyu's R&D department, and give her a high-level authority, she could use the laboratory's instruments and reagents, modify the dosage form, and research new directions.

He Han couldn't believe that what she wanted so hard could be obtained so easily, and she looked at Murong Xu in a daze: "Then how can I thank you?" ”

Murong Xu thought it was funny, this girl didn't know anything about calculating favors, so she took the bait when she put a bait. Then let's get some interest first, he smiled softly and said, "Let's finish that kiss just now, okay?" ”

He Han blushed, didn't say a word, walked around behind the trees by the river, and looked down at the river.

The soft moonlight floated on the water waves like silk, and Murong Xu followed, hooked his delicate chin, leaned over his petal-like lips, and dropped a kiss.

For a while after that, he was so busy with his feet that he didn't touch the ground.

She was in the lab at T University from Wednesday to Sunday, doing stem cell experiments. In order to catch up with the progress pulled down in the previous month and a half, she went out early and returned late, and often returned to the dormitory until the early hours of the morning.

On Monday and Tuesday, she stayed at her own house and went to Murong Xu's Tianyu Group to improve the recipe for red rattan tablets during the day.

Her plan is to finish the recipe and start her own research on the new drug Amoz.

However, she was overly optimistic, and the actual results were different from expectations, and the desired results were always not achieved. She was in a hurry, and she spent days and nights in the laboratory, analyzing data, running liquid phases, modeling, and reading literature when she returned home.

Finally got through until the experiment had good results, but she fell ill. I didn't feel it when I woke up in the morning, but I was a little dizzy at the beginning of the afternoon, and when I noticed the fever, it was already half past nine in the evening, and she was the only one left in the huge laboratory.

Thinking that there was no fever reducer at home, she went to the raw material cabinet to find p-acetamide, weighed 10 tablets with an electronic balance, diluted them with excipients, and put them in the tablet press.

After packing her things, she began to spray disinfectant everywhere, trying to eliminate the virus she had left in the lab.

Murong Xu happened to pass by the laboratory after work, and when he heard the continuous sneezing sound inside, he turned in curiously.

He Han wore latex gloves, a white coat, and a mask, sneezing and pressing the watering can in his hand.

"Since you have allergies, don't spray, there will be an aunt to clean it tomorrow morning." Murong Xu said with a frown.

"I'm going to be fine right away, I'm sick and I'm afraid to leave the virus here." It is estimated that more than 95% of the surface has been sprayed, and the cold has stopped.

Putting down the watering can, she turned on the tablet press, ripped off the mask, and picked up two white pills and threw them into her mouth.

Murong Xu was startled by her movements, and grabbed her hand to slap her, but she dodged it.

"What are you doing, can you eat blindly?" Murong Xu's words unconsciously brought sternness.

He Han found a cup of water, poured water and swallowed the medicine, and then said: "Sorry, I don't have medicine at home, it's convenient to make a few tablets by myself, I only used a few milligrams of raw materials, and I'll clean the instrument later." ”

What a nerd, mistaken again.

Reaching out to touch her forehead, He Han didn't dodge it this time, his tentacles were hot, and he was angry: "I'm sick, what kind of class are you going to?" ”

"I also felt a fever just now, the dosage form is almost the same, I will write out the report in the past two days, if the experiment is no problem, it will soon be able to be tested on a small scale."

While talking to Han, he went to get the alcohol for disinfection, and he was drowsy, and the road was a little crooked.

Murong Xu looked straight and sighed: "Don't get it, I'll send you back." ”

"That's not good, the instrument will be contaminated overnight." He Han shook his head and began to wipe the instrument he had just used with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol.

Murong Xu became impatient and snatched it over: "Then you rest, I'll help you get it." ”

It is estimated that he is really dizzy, and He Han reluctantly nodded in agreement. She sat on the high swivel chair, her head propped up on her arm, and pointed at Murong Xu. The work is cold, the obsessive-compulsive disorder is more serious, the treatment is harsh, and there is no room for sloppiness.

She had to ask Murong Xu to wear gloves and clean the glassware according to her process, and wipe things like this and then that.

Where did the pampered son-in-law do this, Murong Xu almost jumped up and smashed things, but looking at He Han's sluggish face, he couldn't help it again.

The gray-blue Bentley stopped in front of the half-used apartment building, and the owner turned off the car. The dim street lamp shone into the car window, sprinkling a soft light on the beautiful sleeping face, and Murong Xu sat still, watching quietly.

The long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the pale face, and the lips, which were excessively red because of the fever, showed a fragile beauty that made people feel pity.

What a fool, it was just a matter of little effort for him, but she was desperately trying to catch up.

is so stupid, sooner or later people will eat so much that there are no bones left.

Suddenly, he muttered twice, woke up with sleepy eyes, and was about to get out of the car after thanking him. The hands and feet were not very coordinated, the car door was not opened wide, and the head turned outward, and it hit the glass window, and the person suddenly sobered up a lot.

Murong Xu scolded people again in his heart, and he had no choice but to send her upstairs.

Yohan's home is an ordinary three-bedroom apartment, with little furniture and a simple layout.

and Han Qiang went to take a bath, and Murong Xu looked east and west. There are some photos hanging on the wall of the dining area, the three grandparents and grandchildren, all of them are white and beautiful.

Seven or eight years old with Han, with big glasses and a gloomy face. Fifteen or sixteen and cold, with big eyes and expressionless faces. He Han, who was wearing a bachelor's hat, looked serious. Strange girl, Murong Xu thought it was funny, and walked to the living room again.

There are a lot of trophies and medals cluttered in the glass case, and if you look closely at the nameplates, there are math, physics, chemistry and chess. Murong Xu imagined the scene of standing on the stage with Han Mu Tou Mu Brain to accept the award, and felt like laughing.

The light flashed, and a prismatic with a missing corner caught his eye. From the long cracks on the mirror body, it is inferred that this triangular prism has been broken, but the owner of the mirror has retained almost all the fragments, and carefully glued them, and the corner of the mirror is also crookedly engraved with the word "baby".

He Han probably forgot about Murong Xu, and when he saw him after taking a bath, he looked very surprised.

She urged him to leave: "You go, I'm fine, thank you for sending me back." ”

After saying that, she was going to go into the room to sleep, but Murong Xu grabbed her: "My hair is still wet." ”

After twisting it, He Han felt that the humidity was acceptable: "It's not too wet." ”

At this time, Murong Xu became more serious: "Then how can it be done?" You're going to get sick. ”

"I'm already sick," Yohan pointed out the logical loophole in his words, "and the viruses stack up, and immunity kills them all at once." ”

Sleepily unable to open her eyes, seeing that Murong Xu had no intention of leaving, she could only compromise: "It's okay for me to sleep on my stomach." ”

After saying that, he ignored the people, entered the bedroom, and threw himself on the bed.

Murong Xu was very comfortable wherever he was, he followed up in the bedroom and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?" ”

"No," said with his head buried in his pillow and the sound of the cold urn, "the medicine will take effect immediately, and the fever will subside, and I will be the same as a normal person." ”

After thinking about it, Murong Xu still sat down on the edge of the bed, and went to pick up the towel that Yu Han threw on the bed. Separate the wet hair one by one and dry it with a towel. The freshly washed hair is very fragrant, soft and glutinous to the touch.

The bedroom is not lit, but the light in the living room shines in through the door, spreading out like a tulle gently, which is reassuring.

The man's movements were probably a little clumsy, and Han was pulled out of her hair in her sleep, and she muttered "Grandma, it hurts", and she rolled over and hid on the other side of the bed.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Murong Xu thought to himself, what am I doing? A lot of past events came to mind, his mother's depression, his sister's self-destruction like fire, his previous delusions, he became upset, threw away the towel in his hand, didn't care about the cold, opened the door and left.