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Thinking of the interesting picture, a smile also appeared on Li Zhi's face, and at this moment, Liang Huaiman just looked back at her.
Li Zhi: ...... Oops, found out!
Fortunately, Liang Huaiman didn't notice her expression, and after a few words with her, he joined the others.
Li Zhi patted his chest and went downstairs to his laboratory.
When she returned to the lab, Rong Jue was on the phone.
After listening to it, she felt that Rong Jue was talking about important things at work, so she didn't make a sound, and quietly found a place to sit down.
Now that she has decided to complete all the credits in advance, she must be very busy next, and the experiments need to be stopped until she gets her diploma.
So she needs to archive half of the experiments she has done now, and keep all the data for later use.
Fortunately, she had always been in the habit of backing up her experimental data, so it didn't take long to start organizing it now.
When Rong Jue finished making the call, when he turned around, he saw Li Zhi'an writing quietly.
The incandescent light above her head shone on her, making her even fairer and brighter.
There seemed to be a circle of light around her.
Rong Jue didn't know if it was his own delusion, and he didn't want to think about it.
Stunned for a moment, he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this beautiful picture.
He leaned against the window, his fingers rubbing Li Zhi on the mobile phone screen, but his eyes were directly looking at the real Li Zhi.
When Li Zhi looked up at him with a smile, he thought that the photo could not show one ten-thousandth of her beauty.
Restraining his emotions, Rong Jue slowly walked to Li Zhi's side, leaned down slightly, and his eyes scanned what Li Zhi wrote.
He asked, "Is it all done?" ”
Li Zhi nodded in response: "Yes, it's going to be done soon, we can go home." ”
From Rong Jue's angle, you can just see the beautiful hair on the top of Li Zhi's head, as well as some fine hair on her forehead.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch the broken hair: "Well, go home." ”
When he withdrew his hand in a trance, he found that Li Zhi had already packed his things and was glaring at him with some anger.
"What's wrong?" He asked subconsciously.
Li Zhi sighed, took out a piece of toilet paper, and wiped Rong Jue's fingers: "Don't touch girls' hair casually, because you may accidentally touch their good-looking hairstyles, and there is another situation like this, when you meet a girl who hasn't washed her hair for three days, you will only touch a hand of oil." ”
Rong Jue held her hand and didn't let her continue to move: "What's the matter, your hair is obviously very clean, and I can still smell the fragrance." ”
Li Zhi wrinkled his nose: "You just coax me, the smell of shampoo will almost dissipate the next day, how can you smell the fragrance of shampoo on the third day." ”
Rong Jue shrugged: "That seems to be your body fragrance." ”
Li Zhi looked up in amazement, and then his whole face turned red.
She withdrew her hand, crumpled the toilet paper into a ball, and then threw it on Rong Jue: "How did you become like this, you are not serious at all." ”
Rong Jue touched his nose innocently: "Why am I talking flatteringly?" I'm telling the truth. ”
"Humph!" Li Zhi rolled his eyes and turned to ignore him.
Rong Jue looked at Li Zhi, who was doing his own thing with his back to her, and was a little at a loss.
Maybe he was too anxious, he thought.
Lowering his eyes, he looked at the ground and sighed deeply.
He originally wanted to start gradually breaking through Li Zhi's mental defense little by little, but now it seems that it is still a little too early.