Why do you have a crush on me again

Qu Yun immediately shook his head.

It was only later that Qu Yun realized that Ling Mo was referring to the room assigned to researchers in the research room.

Sometimes the research is at a critical juncture, and the researcher may not be able to go home for a few days, so he will live in the laboratory, and any progress can be rushed in a few minutes.

Ling Mo opened the door with his fingerprints. This is a very simple and neat room, absolutely in Ling Mo's style.

It is about fifteen square meters, with beds on the left and right sides.To save space, the bed is on top and the desk and wardrobe are underneath.

The study rooms are equipped with showers, but are not large.

"Did anyone else live here besides you before?" Qu Yun asked curiously.

"My research assistant is also my student."

"Then will he come back?" If he still came back to sleep, it would be bad if he found that the dove had taken over the magpie's nest!

"He didn't survive the plane crash." Ling Mo said as he took off his coat and hung it in the closet.

"That... I'm sorry." Qu Yun scratched the back of his head.

"You don't need to be sorry. He didn't die because of you." Ling Mo replied.

The topic ended, and Qu Yun felt that he couldn't continue...

In the next few days, Qu Yun felt what it means to be "bored to death".

His daily activities are to follow Ling Mo from the dormitory to the laboratory room early in the morning. In fact, this section of the road is absolutely safe. According to Qu Yun's observation, the probability of someone sneaking into this laboratory is really low.Then Qu Yun can go back to the room. There is no external network in the research room, and even the mobile phone signal is blocked. He can only turn on the computer to watch movies and TV shows. The only consolation is that the movie library here is updated very quickly.

Watching movies every day, eating boxed lunches, and occasionally picking up and dropping Ling Mo down the passage of less than 50 meters made Qu Yun feel like he was really in jail!

He felt that the Virus Research Institute was too safe, and he didn't need personal protection at all!In fact, his grandfather didn't understand, why did Ling Mo bring him here?

Originally thought that he could get close to Ling Mo, but he was completely wrong, because Ling Mo might come out of the research room to sleep and rest here in two or three days.He obviously stayed up all night, even though he still looks handsome, his eyes are obviously black and blue, how could Qu Yun still grab the other party's chat to get close?

Qu Yun thought sadly, during this period of time, Chen Dayong couldn't get through to his phone, maybe he thought he was blown to death by gas when watching the news!

So sad!

Later, Qu Yun discovered that besides TV and movies, there are tens of thousands of online novels here!

Novels are much more interesting than movies. Qu Yun has never been exposed to them, so he was immediately fascinated.

It happened that Ling Mo wasn't around, so Qu Yun could copy the novel into his phone, and then lie on the bed holding the phone and read it all the time.

Who knew, when it came to the exciting part, Ling Mo came back.

Qu Yun couldn't disturb his sleep, so he could only wait for Ling Mo to fall asleep before taking out his phone and continuing to watch the following.

Seeing that it was past four o'clock in the middle of the night, Qu Yun wanted to go to the toilet, but he happened to see the exciting part. He climbed down from the upper bunk while staring at the phone, but because he was so fascinated, he stepped on the air and almost fell down.

Just like that, Qu Yun didn't give up his mobile phone, and grabbed the edge of the bed.

Someone clasped his waist, and then moved down, warm palms all the way down, Qu Yun's heart was instantly clenched, and when he turned his head, he saw Ling Mo standing under his bed, supporting him with his hands.

"You... you woke up."

"Yeah." Ling Mo's eyes were bright in the dark.

"When did you wake up?"

"Just now." Ling Mo lowered his body, clasped Qu Yun's ankle, and put his foot on the ladder, "What are you looking at?"

Qu Yun had always wanted to talk to Ling Mo before, but now that Ling Mo took the initiative to talk to him, Qu Yun immediately opened the clip, and began to introduce the novels he read, as if he wanted to say everything he hadn't said in half a month .

"You don't know how powerful these tomb robbers are, they know more than me! They don't change their faces when they see a thousand-year-old corpse!" After Qu Yun went to the bathroom and was released, he sat on the head of the bed. His pajama pants were probably Ling Mo's. When I bought it for him to choose, I bought it too big, and it always fell down, so Qu Yun simply stopped wearing it.

"You're pretty good too." Ling Mo turned his face sideways, looked at him and said.

"I know I'm powerful, otherwise you wouldn't ask me to protect you..."

"Dare to bare your legs in front of me." Ling Mo said.

Qu Yun rubbed it, and his face turned red.

Obviously, there should be no other meaning in Ling Mo's words, but he is always well-dressed, and he must not be used to Qu Yun not wearing pajama pants.

But at that moment, what appeared in Qu Yun's mind was that they were in the dormitory of the sports school in the dream, Ling Mo climbed from the bunk opposite to Lu Xiao's bed, and clasped his ankle...

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep."

Qu Yun probably displeased Ling Mo by talking too much nonsense. After all, Ling Mo should be surrounded by the kind of researcher who reports neatly.

Qu Yun put his legs back under the quilt, and looked for pajama pants for a long time to put them on.

Probably due to the fact that he had been reading novels for the past few days, Qu Yun's excited brain calmed down after talking to Ling Mo, and he turned over and fell asleep not long after.

The next morning, Qu Yun suddenly thought of sending Ling Mo to the research room, sat up abruptly, looked to the side, only to find that Ling Mo was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him from the side. He looked at his illusion for a long time.

Then Qu Yun felt that the bottom was empty, and the damn pajama pants fell down again.

Qu Yun pulled it up from the calf again and put it on.

"You... are you going to the laboratory today?"

"No, I'll rest. Wait for other people's reports to come over."

Ling Mo continued to look at the phone.

"Then can we go out today?"

Qu Yun felt that staying here all the time was more like being in prison than on the island of exile.

Exile Island can at least see the beach and the sea, there are only cold walls here.

"You can go out if you want to go out, I'll stay here." Ling Mo replied.

"Huh? Professor Ling! You have always been on the same line between the laboratory and the dormitory. Don't you think you need to exercise and breathe fresh air?"

Even if you stay in the team, there are still people talking.

Qu Yun didn't think he could chat with Ling Mo.

"I'm going to finish the novel you're reading," Ling Mo replied.

Qu Yun shook for a moment, jumped down from his bunk, rushed under Ling Mo's bunk, climbed up in twos, leaned his head to look at Ling Mo's phone.

God is blind!Ling Mo was really reading tomb robbery novels.

"Don't you think this is particularly fantastic? Isn't it particularly unscientific?"

"But the author always gives a seemingly scientific explanation to all the fantasy parts. Doing research also needs to be full of imagination."

Ling Mo looked at the phone screen seriously, as if reading a scientific paper.

"Let me tell you, after watching this for a long time, I will dream of being chased by zombies and trying to eat my brain!"

"You will be disappointed if the zombie opens your mind." Ling Mo replied.

"..." Qu Yun felt an arrow shot in his head.

Just when Qu Yun lowered his head to climb down, Ling Mo stretched out a hand and touched the top of his head.

Qu Yun stopped immediately, and his heart started beating, he almost reached out and beat his chest twice.

"Do you really want to go out?"

"Yes!"

"Should do some exercise. Why don't we go swimming?"

"Okay!"

"Then, as a junior, how should you ask me?" Ling Mo squinted at him.

Qu Yun felt that there was a trace of listlessness in his eyes, which were obviously calm and even slightly indifferent.

"Ling... Ling Mo, please take me to swim with you!"

Qu Yun almost called him "Professor Ling" again, but Ling Mo really didn't seem to like him calling him that.

"Request insincere, dismissed."

Ling Mo continued to read the novel.

"Please take me out for a swim!" Qu Yun really wanted to squeeze out two tears, but when he read the novel, his eyes were dry and he couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

"You know how to beg me." Ling Mo swiped his finger across the screen of the phone and began to read the next chapter.

Qu Yun froze there. Of course he knew what Ling Mo was talking about. He didn't understand why Ling Mo was so obsessed with the title "Senior Brother Ling"!

"Ling... Brother Ling, take me out for a swim." Qu Yun almost bit his tongue.

The corners of Ling Mo's lips were slightly sunken, and Qu Yun knew that this guy must be happy.

"What did you say? You seem to be stuttering?"

Fuck?Put your nose on your face!

I beat you!

"It's fine if you don't want to go out. There are 40 to [-] words in this novel, which is enough for me to read."

Hemp egg!

If it wasn't for the lack of permission for Qu Yun to enter and exit, this place is full of biometric identification, Qu Yun would have thrown Ling Mo out to hang out long ago!

"Senior Brother Ling, take me out for a walk, I'm about to die of suffocation." Qu Yun really looked at the other party eagerly this time.

Ling Mo turned his face sideways and approached Qu Yun.

His nose is very straight, and the tip of his nose is also very beautiful, Qu Yun even felt that the other party was about to kiss him, and almost fell off.

"I used to have a wish, that is, to raise a junior brother and let him listen to me."

Qu Yun almost didn't spit it out, he couldn't tell that Ling Mo had such a heavy taste and liked to develop games!

Wait... This is not like raising a game, it's more like raising a dog!

At this time, Ling Mo took something from the bedside and lightly touched Qu Yun's forehead.

"Take it. Take a nap. I'll take you out after reading it."

Qu Yun took a look with his hand, only to find that it was eye lotion.

Probably his eyes looked bloodshot, Ling Mo couldn't stand it, could he?

"You are still short of hundreds of thousands of words!"

"A few hundred thousand words is enough for me for an hour or two," Ling Mo replied.

So Qu Yun crawled back to sleep, and when he lifted his legs up, the pajama pants fell off again.

He couldn't help turning his head when he lifted his pants, this time... He was sure that Ling Mo was looking at him.

Qu Yun felt that the whole area behind him was about to burn.

"Are you shy?"

"no!"

Qu Yun climbed back to his bed, turned his back to Ling Mo, suddenly thought of his pants, and quickly tugged to make sure they were on, and then Qu Yun fell asleep peacefully.

I don't know if it's because Ling Mo is here, even the air is filled with the smell that Qu Yun likes. Not long after, Qu Yun turned over and hugged the quilt to face Ling Mo.

After an unknown amount of time, Qu Yun faintly felt something scratching his eyelashes, he opened his eyes suddenly, sat up with a crash, and realized that he was not in the camp, but on the bed.

He let out a breath, lowered his head, and saw Ling Mo.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

"No...no..."

Qu Yun stared at Ling Mo's hands, but they hung there quietly, not at all like there were so many "small movements" in the dream when he was young.

Alas, a little disappointed...

"Let's go then. I'll take you out for dinner. Do you have swimming trunks?"

"No." Qu Yun shook his head.

"Then buy it along the way."

Ling Mo had nothing else to say.

Qu Yun hurriedly climbed down with his pajama pants. If there were still two ladders left, he would have jumped down a long time ago, but now he can only take one step at a time.

"Why don't you buy another set of pajamas? These pajama pants are too loose."

"Isn't there a drawstring? Just pull it tight yourself."

"What? Is there a drawstring?" Qu Yun pinched the edge of the pajama pants and groped for a long time, only to find that the drawstring had gone into the waistband of the trousers, and it was really a technical job to pull it out!

Ling Mo had already left the door. In order not to let Professor Ling wait for him, Qu Yun quickly changed his pants and followed him out.

After leaving the research institute and getting into Ling Mo's car, the road was deserted with yellow sand and roads, Qu Yun felt sleepy.

Qu Yun knocked down the visor, tilted his neck and was about to go to sleep.

Ling Mo said, "I remember that your job seems to be to protect me."

"There's nothing here. If someone wants to kill you, they have to launch missiles. In that case, I can't help! The only thing I can do is to accompany you to the west!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qu Yun always felt that when he said "I'll go to the west with you", Ling Mo seemed to be smiling.

Being able to enjoy Professor Ling's driving service, Qu Yun was in a good mood and soon fell asleep.

Although the sunlight at this time was not strong, it was a bit dazzling after all. Qu Yun frowned, opened one eye, and saw Ling Mo wearing sunglasses. He really looked like a movie star.

Qu Yun was not happy anymore, sitting in the co-pilot, he seemed not fully equipped!

He had no choice but to put the hood of the sweater on, and then tugged it down.

Next, the light became less obvious, and Qu Yun tilted his head, barely snoring.

Feeling the cars passing by them one after another, Qu Yun came to his senses. When he opened his eyes, the car just turned and was facing the sunlight. The car turned around, and the other party's hand was retracted, grabbing the steering wheel.

Qu Yun leaned on the seat and remained motionless. Ling Mo was the only one in the car besides him. Could it be that Ling Mo had been protecting himself from the sun?

Qu Yun continued to pretend to be asleep on purpose, hoping that Ling Mo would still be the sun for him after a while?

After going on like this for more than ten minutes, Ling Mo finally spoke.

"Don't you think you're about to enter the urban area, and you still have to keep pretending to be asleep, because the person who really plans to 'Black Sparrow' is here, and you want to accompany me to the west?"

Qu Yun immediately wiped his mouth and sat up straight.

"How do you know I'm pretending to be asleep?"

"I didn't know you were pretending to be asleep before, but now I know."

Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo's cool and handsome side face, and felt very angry.

After finally leaving the research institute, Qu Yun didn't see anything so beautiful...

Including students with bags on their backs, full of youthful vigor, salesmen dressed as clowns pulling balloons to sell goods, and young couples talking and laughing sweetly pushing baby carriages. Behind such beauty, Qu Yun is nervous.

Because any one of them could be from Black Sparrow.

Just at the intersection, the car stopped and waited for the red light.

Qu Yun squinted his eyes and looked around. At this moment, he found that Ling Mo was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and resting the other hand on the back of the chair leisurely, observing Qu Yun for an unknown amount of time.

"You can relax a little, Black Sparrow's goal is to take me away, not assassinate me."

Ling Mo's voice was like a cup of clear tea, it seemed cold, but when touched a little closer, it felt warm.

"Destroy what you can't get, how do you know if Hei Que will suddenly go mad?"

When Ling Mo withdrew his hand, his fingertips just passed over the top of Qu Yun's head, and the feeling of his hair being brushed made Qu Yun even more nervous.

"Perhaps I am even more insane than Black Sparrow?"

Ling Mo's voice was very soft, and before Qu Yun could clearly see the smile under his sunglasses, the car started up again and came to a small alley.

"Don't you not eat food from small stalls and small restaurants?"

Ling Mo didn't answer him, but took him into a "Aunt An's noodle shop".

This noodle restaurant was converted from a private house. The interior decoration is very simple, but it is very clean, and there is no oil stain on the wall.A lot of neighbors were already sitting in front of the small wooden tables one by one.The two or three-year-old child sat on the chair, showing his head, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The air was filled with the warm noodle fragrance and the strong smell of marinated ingredients. Qu Yun closed his eyes and smelled it, his stomach was completely empty and his intestines were rumbling.

Ling Mo raised his hand and said softly, "Two bowls of stewed pork noodles, and two more stewed eggs."

The young girl at the next table looked over. At this moment, Ling Mo took off the rigorous and aloof cloak in the research room. Instead, he looked like a senior student in college who had already been exposed to society, a combination of purity and maturity.

Qu Yun just looked at him like this, and couldn't help but say to himself, don't look at him anymore, if you look at him again, you can hardly hide how much you like this guy.

The proprietress responded, and Ling Mo seemed to think of something suddenly, then raised his chin and said, "Let's add two more eggs."