The laboratory is different from what Su Nian imagined, in the past, there were only various test tubes in the experiments in film and television dramas, and the colors were cold. But the laboratory in front of her had removed the test tubes, and there were many instruments that she had never seen.

"What does this do? How does it look like you're making a sci-fi movie?" She picked up a white headphone-like object and tried it on her head.

"Through the machine." Lu Moting crossed his arms and leaned against the table to look at her.

"Wouldn't it? Where can you send me?" Su Nian put on the headphones and looked curiously at the machine connected to the headphones.

Lu Moting walked over, bent over the table, and tapped a few times on the keyboard, and a soft music immediately sounded in Su Nian's ears.

"Is this the headset?" Su Nian said funny.

"Collect your brain responses while playing music." Lu Moting covered his hands outside the headphones and said in a low voice.

"It's advanced." Su Nian took off his headphones and walked forward slowly.

In those years, Lu Moting has been immersed in this laboratory, right? How many pieces of music did he listen to, and how many neural responses in his brain were collected to cure him? It was cured back then, but now there is no problem?

"Su Nian, look at this." Lu Moting stopped her behind her.

Su Nian looked at the glassware in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Do you also do chemical experiments for the treatment of psychology?"

"Of course, where else would you get the sleep aid?" Lu Moting pulled out the light blue chair and sat down, and whispered, "Come here, show you something fun."

Su Nian sat down beside him, only to see that he took an Erlenmeyer flask, opened a bottle containing blue powder, pulled out some powder and poured it into the Erlenmeyer flask.

"Look, what is called picking stars with your hands."

Lu Moting turned his head to look at her and smiled, pinched a straw with his long fingers, took out some liquid from the glass bottle at hand, and slowly dripped into the blue powder.

"What will become of the blue one?" Su Nian sat beside him and watched curiously.

When I was in junior high school, I entered a chemistry lab, but I basically never stepped through the door of the laboratory again. All kinds of experiments have long been forgotten, and chemical formulas are not remembered at all.

She looked at the powder and liquid for a while, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on Lu Moting's fingers. His hands are slender and fair, his bones are long and thin, and he is a pair of solid beautiful hands. If you want to make hand models, they are all top-notch types. Some people are born winners, and they are a lot better than others in terms of appearance, figure, and IQ. Is he too perfect, so God wants to add a little ditch to his life?

"Don't look at my hands, look here." Holding the Erlenmeyer flask, he slowly poured the mixture into a round glass......

In the round bottle, countless golden lights slowly rose, more and more, brighter and brighter, they swirled and flickered, as if they were packed into a large sea of stars!

"It's so pretty." Su Nian said happily.

"Hand pluck the stars, this is for you." Lu Moting looked at Su Nian, the golden light jumped and flashed in his eyes, bright and charming, as if it was packed into a whole sea of stars.

Su Nian looked at his bright and deep eyes and whispered, "Lu Moting, my star is you."

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around." Lu Moting leaned over and kissed her on the eyebrows, "You are my star."

Su Nian touched his forehead and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else to be fun about?" You teach me."

"Come." Lu Moting stood up and moved out of the way: "You sit here with me."

Su Nian sat down in his place excitedly, looked at the smooth and translucent glassware in front of him, stretched his hand cautiously, and quickly retracted it.

"What if I break it?" She asked.

"If it's broken, buy it again." Lu Moting raised his eyebrows, his tall body bent down, surrounded her from behind, and took her hand and put it in front of a small bottle containing white powder: "Look at this, this is called sodium silicate, also called water glass. Now let's build a garden in the water."

Lu Moting held Su Nian's hand, his face pressed to her ear, and he breathed hot

Constantly brushing Su Nian's ears, Su Nian's sense of security and dependence slowly piled up, she tilted her head and rubbed his face lightly.

"Concentrate." Lu Moting said in a low voice.

Su Nian was like a child who was caught in class, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and his gaze returned to the front.

Lu Moting added several substances to the transparent water, and his movements were very light, slow, and elegant and calm. Looking at his movements, Su Nian couldn't help but imagine the scene of his experiments here alone in the past few years, in the empty laboratory, he sat quietly from early morning to dusk, and then to the cold night, if he opened the window, he could still hear the sound of the waves, if it was closed, he would completely lock himself into a no-man's land.

"Distracted again." He suddenly bit her ear and whispered, "Look at your garden."

Su Nian blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice, "You don't have me, how do you know that I'm distracted."

"I know what you're doing when you breathe." Lu Moting said, his white fingertips tapped on the glassware-

There was a crisp sound, and I saw colorful flowers growing one by one in the transparent liquid. They are so wonderful, just like the moment a flower blooms, stretching out the leaves one by one, and even the stamens are curled up and stretched little by little.

"It's beautiful." Su Nian's eyes lit up, and he leaned in front of the glass round vessel, and said in surprise, "How did you do it?"

"Science makes the world." Lu Moting propped his hands on the table, and his chin rubbed lightly on the top of her head.

"Lu Moting, you are so powerful! In the future, the baby will be as smart as you, let the baby see the little garden." Su Nian stood up, stroked his stomach, and said with a smile, "Why is the baby's father so powerful!"

Lu Moting laughed for a while, hugged her and said, "Do you still want to see it?"

Su Nian nodded again and again: "Yes, I want to see!" I must make a drama about a chemical boss, Lu Moting, you are my god."

"Good mouth." Lu Moting raised his eyebrows, held her shoulder, and asked her to sit down. After thinking for a moment, he took out a pair of tweezers, took out a piece of silver metal, and whispered, "Make a small universe of quicksand that only belongs to me."

Su Nian's eyes lit up, could there still be a small universe of quicksand?

"I want purple." She blurted out.

Isn't it hard, though? She hurriedly waved her hand again: "I am happy that you play by yourself."

"Then purple, purple quicksand mini-universe!" Lu Moting said firmly: "What Mrs. Lu wants, Mr. Lu will definitely be able to make."