Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 267 Doctor of the End Times 1 ([-])

This kind of irrelevance lasted until sunset, when Mo Yang and An Qing met again.

Mo Yang frowned, hesitated to speak to An Qing, looked at An Qing confused, and finally pointed to his stomach.

An Qing was startled, is she going to eat her? ... After confirming that he can do a good job without her, is he ready to eat her?

For a while, Mo Yang didn't do anything, but looked at him with a serious face, but he was a little dazed, and then An Qing saw that he was hungry and was asking for food.

It was the same in the first place, when the food was abundant and one could live without eating messy things, how could this Mo Yang still draw her attention, he was not a perverted ogre.

Without hesitation, he took out some bread from the space, handed it to Mo Yang, and then took some himself to fill his stomach.

After sunset, it didn't just rest like this, Mo Yang continued to study, while An Qing continued to be bored.

I was so bored that I could only look at this slender and slender figure, walk around for a while, or observe the reagent reaction for half an hour without moving.

To be honest, An Qing has always had a good impression of this kind of scientific research madman. They only have experiments in their eyes and nothing else. They have devoted their whole lives to scientific research and never asked why. Their concentration is moving.

At the beginning, Mo Yang was still stiff because of An Qing's staring eyes, but after gradually devoting himself to the experiment, he lost his mind.

Although this kind of experiment does not require large-scale movements, it consumes a lot of mind and energy, and its physical exertion is no less than that of high-intensity exercise.

Mo Yang started working at around [-] o'clock this morning, and it has been more than twelve hours since [-] o'clock in the evening. Although he is used to this kind of high-intensity work, An Qing still feels a little moved.

When Mo Yang used up all the existing distilled water and needed to distill again, An Qing stood up and walked in front of Mo Yang.

"Please let me help." Wei Wei leaned over and begged.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yang's eyes, followed by a hint of depth, but An Qing, who lowered her head, did not see it.

An Qing had already begged like this, and he absolutely had no reason to refuse, so he replied: "En."

For the rest of the time, the two will work together. Although An Qing didn't specifically interfere with Mo Yang's research, but just did some chores on the sidelines, it can still be seen that the two of them have a perfect understanding, and often a look is enough to understand. .

Time passed extremely quickly in the experiment, and it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

People are always more emotional and perceptual at night than during the day, and scientific research madmen like Mo Yang are no exception.

Mo Yang only felt that he started to get distracted frequently, and when he asked An Qing to pass something, he touched some fingertips, and the touched place would feel hot.It seems to be able to smell the body of the person next to me, fresh and sweet...

After the test tube exploded for the fifth time, An Qing, who was watching from the side, also frowned and asked with concern: "What's wrong? You seem to have used a lot of B reagent these few times. Are you not in good condition?"

Mo Yang obviously did not take the explosion seriously, but was thinking about why he was so upset, but he had no clue for a long time.

Now when An Qing asked, he clutched his heart that had already accelerated and said in a daze, "I seem to be sick..."

(End of this chapter)