Why do you have a crush on me again

Ling Mo had just brought the fried beef slices to the table when he heard Qu Yun and Lao Liang talking and laughing outside the door.

"Tell me, does the professor still use two cups or a small scale to measure every ingredient before cooking? Or the one that measures the temperature of the oil when cooking?"

"Are you going to ask him and he will know?"

When Qu Yun followed Lao Liang into the door, Ling Mo just turned his back to serve the steamed meat. As soon as he turned around, he saw Qu Yun wearing a camouflage uniform that had just been washed, with his head half up, eyes closed, smelling the aroma of vegetables all the way, and came to the At the table, he opened his eyes and said, "Is this beef tenderloin fried with onions and black pepper?"

"That's right. Are your eyesight bad?" Lao Liang smiled helplessly, seeing how Qu Yun wanted to reach out to steal beef tenderloin but had to take it back, the smile on his face grew wider.

"No, no, no! What I mean is that I've been eating big pot dishes that have been mushy for a long time. Today I saw such exquisite black pepper beef tenderloin with beef as the dominant part, and I feel so moved!" Qu Yun raised his eyes. Come on, look at Ling Mo with admiration.

Ling Mo brought up the steamer, and said lightly, "You wash your hands first, and serve the food yourself after washing your hands."

Old Liang bumped into Qu Yun's shoulder: "It's terrible, you, Professor Ling means that you can start first!"

"Really!" Qu Yun looked like he was about to drool.

"Really." Ling Mo had already turned around and went to cook something.

Three people, one tamales, one black pepper beef tenderloin, one fried taro sprouts, and one tomato scrambled eggs.The steamed pork is glutinous and delicious, the beef tenderloin is tender and fragrant, and the taro sprouts are smooth. Even the most common tomato scrambled eggs taste so sour and salty that Qu Yun wants to pour the whole plate into his mouth.

"Hey hey, take it easy, kid, no one will grab you." Old Liang couldn't see it anymore, and knocked down Qu Yun's bowl.

"It's delicious. You know that the meals we eat every day are in a rough style, and everything tastes the same!"

"My little ancestor, I was afraid that you would choke yourself to death! Where did the starving ghost come from!"

Lao Liang glanced at Ling Mo nervously, for fear that this young apprentice who didn't appear would embarrass himself in front of Professor Ling.

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo added indifferently: "There is also Sydney meatball soup, I'll go get some."

Qu Yun's eyes lit up, and he sighed, "Why does Professor Ling have everything here? There's beef, rice noodles, taro sprouts, and pears!"

"You don't even look at Professor Ling's position in the Juli Group! There are special supplies, and you can get black truffles and caviar if you want to eat! Wait, you two are my apprentices. Tell Ling Mo that you are his junior brother!"

"Professor Ling's juniors are all from prestigious schools, how can I be like this..." Qu Yun rubbed his head in embarrassment, looked at Ling Mo's back, suddenly remembered something, and quickly got up to follow, "Professor Ling I'll serve it! Don't burn you!"

Qu Yun stood beside Ling Mo, lowered his body slightly, and took it from under the back of Ling Mo's hand. There was a nice smell of being sunburned on his body.Qu Yun was about to pick up the soup pot, but Ling Mo's hand didn't let go, instead he touched the back of Ling Mo's hand.

Qu Yun has calluses on his fingertips and palms, giving him a very real sense of existence.Qu Yun chuckled twice before Ling Mo took his hand back.

"Hey! Professor Ling, why do you have a scar on your wrist! It's from cooking..." Before Qu Yun finished speaking, he received Lao Liang's wink and immediately shut up.

Ling Mo sat down, and said beyond Lao Liang's expectations: "It was when I went downstairs to get milk when I was young, and the bottle was broken and cut."

"Oh." Qu Yun nodded, but he knew in his heart that it must not be as simple as a baby bottle being cut, "Hey, where is your electronic watch?"

Ling Mo subconsciously raised his hand and clasped his wrist, "It fell off. It may have fallen off when he was attacked by the 'Black Sparrow'. I went back to look for it, but I couldn't find it."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo lowered his head and continued to eat.

"That watch must be very important to you." Qu Yun blew on the soup, and the warm breath rose and then dissipated.

"How do you know it's important to me?" Ling Mo asked again.

"Because I saw you wearing it on your wrist in the plane crash that time. At that time, I thought it was strange that a scholar like you would wear a very formal watch, but you were wearing an electronic watch. I think it must mean a lot to you."

Old Liang on the side became nervous. He never thought that Qu Yun would poke Ling Mo's scar like this. What if Ling Mo turned his back on him?

"It was a birthday present from a classmate of mine in high school."

"Oh." Qu Yun nodded and continued to bite the meatball.

Seeing that the atmosphere was as usual, Lao Liang finally let out a sigh of relief.

The dinner party ended like this, and Qu Yun ate up all the rice in the rice cooker.

"You are really like a bandit!" Lao Liang said in the corridor.

"I'm your apprentice, you can eat whatever you want." Qu Yun took it for granted.

Qu Yun stood downstairs, raised his head, and waved to Ling Mo at the window: "Brother! Goodbye!"

"Hey? Didn't you dare to call senior brother just now?"

"Now that I'm not going downstairs, aren't you afraid of being rejected by Professor Ling?" Qu Yun smiled wildly.

When Qu Yun turned around, he didn't see Ling Mo's slightly raised hand.

A week later, Ling Mo was sitting at the desk in his dormitory, propping his forehead and looking at the experimental report of the Eckard virus, when the phone rang, and it was a call from the guard.

"Professor Ling, there is a man named Qu Yun who wants to see you."

Ling Mo put down the pen in his hand and glanced at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, but he still replied, "Let him in."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qu Yun standing at the door with a dirty face, the sleeves of his camouflage uniform rolled up, and he stretched out his hand in front of Ling Mo, like a student showing off to the teacher, saying: "Your watch, I found it for you!"

Ling Mo stood there stunned. He knew that Qu Yun was not allowed to leave the camp casually, and he would not go there at such a late hour. And that watch was different from the dusty Qu Yun. It was well protected and placed in a In the small plastic bag, even the surface has been wiped clean.

Ling Mo reached out to take it, his fingers tightened.

"Where did you find it?"

After that, he went there almost every day to look for it, and asked Lao Liang to send someone to look for it, but they couldn't find it.

"This watch is so important to you, you must have looked for it! You are so careful, but you couldn't find it. I guess it fell somewhere that is not so easy to think of. I searched that building again, I didn't find it either, but I remembered that I saw you fighting with that guy with the python tattoo in the scope! Your watch probably hung on his body, and it shook off when the body was cleaned up. Here it comes! I actually found it at the parking lot at the corner of the building! I'm so lucky!"

"Are you on rotation?" Ling Mo asked.

"Well, yes. You are our key protection objects. Lao Liang is responsible for connecting with us. I told our captain that Lao Liang has important matters to call me. When our captain calls, Lao Liang has a tacit understanding. Said he was looking for me, so I left the camp! I have to hurry back now!"

As soon as the words fell, Qu Yun's stomach grumbled, and he immediately covered his stomach, taking a step back in embarrassment.

Ling Mo subconsciously reached out and grabbed him, "I'll get you something to eat."

Qu Yun swallowed nervously: "I... I'm dirty, I'm going back!"

"Did Lao Liang tell you that I have a cleansing habit?" Ling Mo frowned slightly.

"He...he just said that you like to be clean...he didn't say anything else..."

Ling Mo stretched out his fingers, and directly wiped Qu Yun's cheek lightly: "Do I seem to have a cleanliness?"

"...not like."

"Then come in."

Ling Mo turned sideways, Qu Yun poked his head, his eyes seemed to say, "This place is really clean".

Qu Yun didn't sit down after he came in, and he didn't dare to walk around, for fear that the soles of his shoes would leave marks on the shining floor. After staying in Country K for so long, Ling Mo's dormitory is the cleanest place he's ever been to. Simply spotless.

When Ling Mo put a glass of water in front of him, he raised his hand again and pressed Qu Yun's shoulder: "Sit down for a while."

"Hey." Qu Yun sat down, probably not as active as Lao Liang, he stood there with his back straight, small in size, with a serious expression on his face, in Ling Mo's eyes, he looked like a child pretending to be an adult, a bit cute.

Ling Mo cracked eggs, cooked a bowl of noodles, put them on the table, and said, "Wash your hands, let's eat noodles."

Qu Yun quickly got up and washed his hands several times before returning to the dining table.

Qu Yun was blowing his face, seeing Ling Mo wearing a watch for himself with one hand, he quickly put down his chopsticks and said, "Professor Ling, let me wear it for you!"

Ling Mo didn't insist, and directly stretched his wrist in front of Qu Yun.

Qu Yun looked at the scar on his wrist, subconsciously touched it with his calloused thumb, then felt that he had offended Ling Mo, and raised his head to look at him.

"You think this scar is scary?" Ling Mo asked.

"I've seen more scars than this one! I still have the scar on my back from the shrapnel blast! I just thought...it's so deep, you must have been very distressed at the time."

Qu Yun carefully buckled Ling Mo's watch. His serious look... made people feel soft.

"Why do you feel distressed?"

"It's impossible to fall so deep on the fragments of the feeding bottle... You don't even feel pain in your wrist, so doesn't that mean your heart hurts?" Qu Yun hurriedly lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

Ling Mo didn't say anything, the two stayed quietly, Qu Yun was drinking the soup, and Ling Mo was reading the report beside him.

After eating the noodles, Qu Yun was about to stand up with the bowl in hand when Ling Mo reached out and grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"do the washing up……"

"I will wash."

After speaking, Ling Mo got up, but instead of washing the dishes, he called Qu Yun's team and said that Qu Yun was with him.

Turning his face sideways while making a phone call, he saw Qu Yun looking around curiously.

"You can go back."

"Oh! Thank you, senior brother!" Qu Yun laughed, turned and left.

Ling Mo stood in front of the window, watching Qu Yun walking under the dim light, his head looked hairy.

Ling Mo raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

The spread of the Eckard virus became even worse, and the medical centers under the Juli Group were almost unable to treat patients.

Even front-line personnel in some troops were infected and sent here.

Lao Liang came to look for Ling Mo, looking very anxious: "Professor Ling, Mr. Song means to evacuate you from Country K first. You are researchers, not doctors. Take the virus samples and go back to the headquarters of Juli Group!"

Ling Mo stood in front of the window, glanced at the soldiers standing guard outside the quarantine area, and said, "Why don't they withdraw?"

"They... this is their job!"

"Facing the virus is also my job. The outside is their battlefield, and this is my battlefield. The virus changes quickly, and it will continue to adapt to the environment and grow." After Ling Mo finished speaking, he returned to his desk and looked at the virus. looking at virus analysis on computer.

"You're trying to drive me crazy!"

"Let me see if you're crazy." Ling Mo still looked so calm.

"No! You must strengthen your protection here! What if the 'Black Sparrow' comes again?"

"That's your business. I'm going into the lab."

Ling Mo got up and changed his clothes. Lao Liang had no choice but to follow behind him.

Ling Mo didn't come out all day, and Lao Liang had been reporting the situation to Rong Zhou outside.

That night, when Ling Mo returned to his dormitory and assigned a new group of guards with live ammunition downstairs, he walked to the door calmly and saw Qu Yun and another soldier standing at the door. Yun's expression was different from the last time he ate, there was no smile at all, resolute and serious, as if his nerves were tense, and a little trouble could make him bounce.

Ling Mo entered his bedroom and turned on the computer as usual.

But his eyes were on the door. He didn't close the door when he came in, but he couldn't see Qu Yun from this angle, but it always seemed that as long as Qu Yun moved slightly, Ling Mo could see his shoulder or something.

It's just that Ling Mo knew that Qu Yun would not move unless his shift ended.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was finally movement at the door that had been quiet all along. Someone came to replace Qu Yun. Qu Yun and his partner walked past the door. He glanced inside, and when he met Ling Mo's gaze, his eyes curled up. smile.

Ling Mo strolled to the window, half a minute later he saw Qu Yun and his partner coming down, the two got into a car, and left under the moonlight.

The author has something to say: Day91

Qu Yun: Brother, I'm hungry!

Ling Mo: Yes.

Qu Yun: Damn it!Why are you closing the door and pulling the curtains!I am hungry!