I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Pulled back by the sound of the elevator, Gu Chuanbai shook his head, grinned at Lu Deng, and pulled the suitcase into the elevator.

Postgraduate freshmen register on the third floor of the administration building, but most of the freshmen who come to register will put their luggage first. It is rare to drag such a heavy suitcase to register, and the other party probably does not know the way at all.

I don't know what was packed in the suitcase, and it was quite heavy. Gu Chuanbai has been exercising all the year round, and he already felt a little strenuous carrying it all the way.

Without letting Lu Jingmo take over, Gu Chuanbai helped him drag the suitcase into the elevator, and was about to press the button for the third floor, when a group of enthusiastic freshmen suddenly rushed in, crowding the small elevator room in a blink of an eye.

The administrative level is closed on Sundays, and most of the people who will come are freshmen who report.The other two in the elevator didn't look too old, and the group of freshmen immediately felt relieved and chatted excitedly.

The noise in the elevator suddenly became unbelievable, Lu Deng blinked, and stepped back half a step towards the corner of the elevator without any trace.

His movements were so slight that they hardly attracted anyone's attention.However, Gu Chuanbai's gaze moved, he turned the suitcase he was holding on to, and intentionally or unintentionally supported the car with his empty hand, creating a small but peaceful space for him.

This kind of movement made Gu Chuanbai lean forward slightly, and the two of them got closer, and the fragrance of Ning Shenmu quietly dispersed.

The elevator doors closed and slowly went up.

Lu Deng raised his head and met the eyes that deliberately looked away.

Xuan Ting's body came up suddenly, but he was still considerate enough not to get too close, he was easily enclosed between the car and his arms, and an invisible barrier was erected beside him, and the noisy voices It seemed to be separated for a moment.

The young man who has just graduated from university is far from being as proficient and calm as he will be in the future. Lang Jun's face is tense and serious, but unexpectedly faintly tense, his arms supporting the car are stiff and straight, his eyes are as if nothing happened, but there is a faint blush in his ears.

It seems that teasing myself on the road just now is not very common.

Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, still unable to hold back his smile, moved his hand in his pocket, touched the bell tied to the key, and turned it lightly between his fingers.

The elevator, which used to be fast in the past, went up especially slowly today. Gu Chuanbai's neck was already sweating a little. Seeing that Lu Jingmo didn't resist his actions, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze back inch by inch.

Then he bumped into the clear smile full of dark moist eyes without any precaution.

Turning his gaze away, Gu Chuanbai took a deep breath, regained his composure, and tried his best to focus his gaze on the small hair on top of the young man's hair.

The elevator actually stopped on the second floor.

The door opened, and it was, as expected, empty.The freshmen complained in their ears who would press the elevator on the second floor, Gu Chuanbai silently counted his heartbeats, and the flashing smile still remained in his mind.

Be steady.

Calmly adjusting his breathing, Gu Chuanbai regained his composure and looked back along the hairline.

Lu Jingmo wasn't looking at him, leaning his back on the car, took out his mobile phone in the small space separated by him, and flipped through the notifications on it.

Probably due to studying all year round, the young man's complexion is fair, which makes his eyelashes particularly thick and long.A little sweat from the sun on the road has dried up under the air conditioner, her soft short hair hangs down her cheeks, her facial features are soft and delicate, and the corners of her lips still have a nice light curve.

Perhaps it was because the person watching was too quiet, and his mood gradually calmed down. Gu Chuanbai looked down at him, and turned his eyes away in time before Lu Jingmo noticed.

It would be great if we could stop again on the second and a half floors.

Unable to hear his inner desire, the elevator stopped on the third floor, and the group of freshmen got out of the elevator talking and laughing, rushing towards the registration office in a lively manner.

Gu Chuanbai sighed with regret, and let go of his arms while carrying the suitcase, and was about to go out, but one hand had already pressed the panel again.

The shirt was loosely rolled up a few times, revealing thin wrists and fair and slender fingertips.

Gu Chuanbai looked at that hand in a daze for a second, and suddenly realized that he was pressing the button with seven: "Wait, that's not right—"

The seventh floor is an office floor dedicated to specially-appointed professors, and the facilities are completely different from those below.Not only is it equipped with an unlimited computer room and periodical room, each office is also equipped with an independent lounge and shower room, regardless of the living area, it is almost comparable to an ordinary one-bedroom.

Anyone can come to the administrative building, but not everyone can go up to the seventh floor, they must have a specially issued access control card.

Gu Chuanbai came up with the professor only once when he was in college. Seeing Lu Deng press the seventh floor directly, halfway through speaking to stop him, he watched Lu Deng fumble from his pocket, took out a bunch of keys, and put one A blue circular card was pasted up.

The key was not only tied to the access control, but also a small golden bell, swaying and jingling with his movements.

As if noticing his gaze, Lu Jingmo flicked his wrist lightly, put away the key and looked back at him, with a mellow smile on his face again.

Gu Chuanbai suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The school is directly promoted, and this news is still well-informed.The gossip did say that the Department of Biology recently specially hired a particularly young professor of botany, but for a professor level, 40 years old is considered young and promising, and no one would consider going below [-].

The access control is easy to use, the elevator door closes again, slowly ascends, and goes straight up to the seventh floor.

Seeing his slightly changed expression, the smile in Lu Deng's eyes deepened. He touched from his pocket, took out a candy and handed it to him.

Looking at the young man who was probably the youngest professor in the history of University Z, Gu Chuanbai's palm suddenly dripped with sweat, thanked him in a low voice, and took the white and fat toffee.

——He just teased the professor with a can of Coca-Cola on the way, reported his name and department, hooked shoulders with the professor, and talked about the laboratory violation record that was probably enough to be punished ten times.

He also put the professor on the wall in the elevator, unexpectedly.

Gu Chuanbai felt that things were very bad.

"Is the ice cream delicious?"

Seeing his sudden embarrassment, Lu Deng decided to say something to ease the atmosphere. After thinking about it for a while, he still picked out a topic he was most interested in.

The staff is very sensitive to the rules. It is not that he has never been in the laboratory, but he has never tried to use liquid nitrogen to make ice cream.Although there are many delicacies in the system world, this dish alone sounds quite novel.

Gu Chuanbai was contemplating how many botany courses he had this semester, when he heard him mention ice cream again, suddenly there was some coolness of the same type of liquid nitrogen behind his back: "Actually-this is just some of our after-school discussions, about The extended thinking of molecular gastronomy has not been put into practice..."

Lu Deng blinked, nodded noncommittally, his eyes flicked across his face, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Stopped talking about going from ice cream to fluid dynamics, Gu Chuanbai met those clear and clear eyes, his heart beat twice, and he silently clenched the handle of the suitcase.

"It's actually just mixing cream and milk, adding vanilla and flavorings, and then adding liquid nitrogen and stirring directly. The method is very simple."

The elevator stopped and opened slowly.Gu Chuanbai carried the suitcase and walked out together with him, speaking seriously and softly.

"The temperature of liquid nitrogen is -196°C, but its vaporization point is also low, and short-term contact with protection will not hurt you. Under rapid freezing, the condensed crystal particles can be nano-sized, and the taste will be more delicate and soft, with a milky aroma. Thicker and slower to melt."

Attracted by the taste he described, Lu Deng took out the key and listened attentively to his continued introduction.

The young man's appearance is gentle, and his black eyes are shining with a clear and focused light. He listens to his speech so earnestly, and he looks particularly innocent and gentle.

Gu Chuanbai couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, resisting the urge to raise his hand to rub his head, and his tone became warmer: "As long as the technique is skillful, the taste is still very good."

Lu Deng blinked, looking forward to it more and more: "Will you do it?"

"I--"

Gu Chuanbai opened his mouth and was about to admit, his eyes fell on the nameplate marked with [Specially-appointed Professor Lu Jingmo] at the door of the office, thinking of his four-credit [-]-class botany class this semester, he suddenly became sober: "...not very good at it. .”

The professor in front of him seemed pure and kind, and he must be a model of strictly abiding by the laboratory rules.Regardless of whether he knew that he violated discipline or was led to violate discipline by himself, it was inappropriate no matter how you looked at it.

The too young professor of botany sighed softly, nodded in disappointment, raised his hand and pushed the door open.

On the bright side, at least there is no need to do homework.

Lu Deng quickly cheered up and raised his hand to pick up the suitcase, but Gu Chuanbai had already picked up the heavy suitcase. Carry him through the door.

The layout of the office is calm and atmospheric. The mahogany desk is located by the window, the pure black leather sofa, the metal desk lamp, and the bookshelf occupy the entire wall. The whole room has a distinct atmosphere of scientific research.

Specially-appointed professors are all taken over with high housing expenses. Metropolis has specially prepared housing outside the school. This place is only for studying at the school, preparing lessons and occasionally staying for a short time. Naturally, everything is based on convenience.

But it was a little too lonely.

While he was in a daze, a paper cup had already been handed to him.Gu Chuanbai raised his head, Lu Deng smiled at him, gave him the glass of water, pulled him to sit on the sofa to rest, turned around and packed the suitcase.

In order to make his identity more realistic, the system really did not give him less equipment.Dazzling professional works one after another, and a neat stack of printed documents, no wonder it was so hard to carry them over.

If it wasn't for Gu Chuanbai, if he carried this suitcase up by himself, even if there was an elevator, his arm would probably hurt for a long time.

I'm used to the quiet, and I don't usually live here, so Lu Deng doesn't think there's anything wrong with this office.He took out the books inside one by one, moved them to the bookshelf and stacked them carefully, and was still thinking about making ice cream.

With his current status, he should be able to apply with the main system and get sponsorship to open a private laboratory.

Liquid nitrogen is not too difficult to buy.

Molecular gastronomy sounds good. Gu Chuanbai still doesn't dare to trust himself completely. When the two of them get to know each other better, there must be a lot of new things to eat.

Stuffing a thick copperplate book into the bookshelf, with his fingertips stroking the gold-plated high-level Latin, Lu Deng raised the corners of his lips, and his brows curved a little, he had already made up his mind.

Scholars who have reached the professor level mostly dislike outsiders touching those rare books at will.Gu Chuanbai was sitting on the sofa holding a paper cup, his eyes fell on the busy figure of the young man.

The summer sun was dazzling, and through the clear glass windows, it sprinkled on the gentle and gentle eyebrows of the little professor, which made the slight curvature of the eyebrows more beautiful.

Lu Jingmo was so concentrating on tidying up that he couldn't find his eyes for the time being.Gu Chuanbai's pupils were slightly warm, and he let go of his courage to stare at the figure, and with a movement of his hand hidden in his pocket, he held the toffee in his palm.

Famous scholars from Z gather here, but the professors I see are all over middle-aged, serious or gentle, devoted to academics, and it seems suitable for such an office.But looking at the young man in front of him, Gu Chuanbai was full of heart, but he was still focused on the way he was talking about ice cream.

Still struggling between the credits and the smile in those eyes, Gu Chuanbai put the paper cup aside and thought about it, but his peripheral vision suddenly tightened.

The Latin book that was placed on it failed to stand firmly, and it shook twice before falling.

Lu Jingmo was putting books on the next floor, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid them, but because his hands were full of books, he hesitated for a moment between picking up the books or avoiding them, and then his movements slowed down.

"careful!"

That book was bound in coated paper and leather, with sharp metal decorations on the four corners, it would definitely be enough to smash it.

Gu Chuanbai urgently reminded, and rushed over, holding the person tightly in his arms with one hand, taking advantage of his height, he raised his hand to catch the book in his hand first.

Lu Jingmo was holding books in his hands. In order not to let the books fall to the ground due to excessive movements, Gu Chuanbai took his arms in a circle to hold the books steady, but also hugged him firmly. with a full heart.

In a blink of an eye, the office has become quiet again.

The young professor in his arms didn't seem to be frightened by such a turn of events. He raised his head in his arms, smiled again as he stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and said warmly, "Thank you."

The bodies of the two were so close that they could even smell the fresh vegetation on Lu Jingmo's body.

There was no danger, but Gu Chuanbai's heart was still beating violently. He was even more dazzled by that smile, and his arms around him froze for a long while before he woke up suddenly, withdrew his embrace and quickly stepped back: "I'm sorry, Professor Lu—— "

"Jingmo."

Lu Jingmo smiled slightly, patiently corrected a sentence, put the book in his arms away, and took the book he was holding in his hand.Seeing that Gu Chuanbai still didn't respond, he raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and then completed the whole sentence: "Just call Jing Mo."

The book was full of weight. Lu Jingmo took it with both hands, and put Gu Chuanbai's cold fingers on top of his warm fingertips. Seeing that he still did not let go, he raised his eyebrows and tapped twice.

The force was extremely light, but Gu Chuanbai shuddered when he touched it, and handed the book back, his eyes fixed on Lu Jingmo's soft short hair.

It's okay to wear it a little bit.

After Lu Deng tidied up the bookshelf, he was about to continue tidying up the desk before turning around, but Gu Chuanbai held his arm: "...Jingmo."

No matter what the pseudonym is, I like to hear the tone of this person calling his name in a serious manner.Lu Deng raised his head slightly, met Gu Chuanbai's solemn expression, and became serious, quietly waiting for his next words.

Gu Chuanbai's heart beat faster, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Actually - I'm good at making ice cream..."