recovery reaction ABO

Lin Cha is really good at eating and drinking. He has the patience for three hours to cook a bowl of rich and rich soup. The sweet taste memory is connected with himself, making Yan Minglu remember him every time he unscrews the kettle.

His smiling face was very vivid and clean when it was in full bloom, as if he had just come out of the water.In fact, Lin Cha didn't have to use that kind of method to get close to him, as if he wanted to be his enemy.If only he had smiled at him more, they would have progressed a lot faster.

But Yan Minglu also judged that Lin Cha probably wanted to go against the grain, wanting to be independent in order to leave a vivid memory for himself.There is nothing wrong with him doing this, he wants to give it a go.There are quite a few people who are good to Yan Ming's law, with the same shy smiles on every corner of their mouths. Sooner or later, they are all failures, such as Tong Ze.

Tong Ze lost late, because his smile was special, and there was a little bit of stubbornness in his smile, the kind of stubbornness that would never stop.

But compared to Lin Cha's temper, his stubbornness was insignificant.

This Thursday, Yan Minglu had a biochemistry class for freshmen. Lin Cha, who was in the first row of the audience, concentrated his attention on the PPT. It is the thirst for knowledge.

It was the first time that Yan Minglu was distracted during the lecture, and felt that Lin Cha's eyes looking at him had other unspeakable meanings.

It is rare for Jiang and Tang to concentrate in class. Yan Minglu has a very unpopular habit of students. He will call names and answer questions in class.His questions are difficult to say, but if you accidentally miss the focus of his speech, you will not be able to answer them, and the students who stand up can only stand in embarrassment.Yan Minglu knows how to bring hatred to himself.

The whole department stared at him in fear as he flipped through the roster, fearing that he would be the lucky E today.

Yan Minglu was not familiar with the students of each class, and he never deliberately targeted anyone, but Lin Cha had set too many examples with him.He browsed through the densely packed names on one of the pages, but the last thing he clicked was not the characters printed on it in black and white, but the person who had been playing tricks in his heart: "Lin Cha."

He looked up, deliberately not looking at him: "Where to sit? Stand up, how does cyanide affect oxidative phosphorylation?"

Lin Cha stood up amidst the pine trees of forgiveness, the teaching assistant handed him the microphone, Yan Minglu turned on the kettle, and waited for him to speak with great interest.

"Cyanide blocks the heme group of complex four, so that oxygen as a terminal electron acceptor cannot be reduced to water, cytochrome c cannot be regenerated, and the entire ATP production chain stops."

Lin Cha got the standard answer, but Yan Minglu didn't see an expression of approval.He would not praise anyone face to face, but he was very good at criticizing, so even though his appearance and temperament were far more attractive than other professors, he was not popular with the students.

During lunch, Lin Cha complained to Yan Minglu: A teacher must be fair and just, and should not target students.

Where did I target you?

Why are you asking me to answer questions?

Just saw your name, can't you?

All their conversations ended with question marks, and they advanced the discussion while questioning.Lin Cha had unknowingly gotten used to this way of communication, and couldn't change it when getting along with friends, and kept asking back questions.

Jiang Zhe returned the vegetable tray and sat in. He ate the vegetables and asked Lin Cha if he would go on Saturday.

"Where?"

"Just now the drama group sent a message, asking if anyone wants to have dinner together on Saturday, aren't you chatting on WeChat?" Jiang Zhe glanced at Lin Cha's phone interface when he sat in the seat from behind, and didn't see the words clearly, but he knew he was chatting.

If you want to tell him that the chat partner is Yan Minglv, he might be scared and sent to the emergency room on the spot.

Is my soup good?

Lin Cha sent out the typed words, quit the conversation with Yan Minglu and started the group chat. A bunch of people who Lin Cha knew well raised their hands, and Jiang Zhe was among them.

Lin Cha's participation in club activities is to make friends, and he should have nodded enthusiastically in normal times, but he is hesitant now because Yan Minglu seems to be coming to pick him up on Saturday.It's a return gift for cooking soup, a pen-for-pen transaction, I owe you love and you owe me debts.

Lin Cha was hesitating when Yan Minglv's news came back: It's not bad, not bad to drink.

"How about it?" Jiang Zhe asked again, "Should we go?" Lin Cha replied absent-mindedly, "Let me think about it. It takes money to go out and play."

Yan Minglu, you are so picky, so it’s okay to drink so much, so what is a good thing?

After Lin Cha posted this, he thought that he had been cooking for three hours, and Yan Minglu was too bad at talking!

"I invite you, I was the one who asked you to act in the drama at the beginning."

Angry?

"Ask me? Did you have a premeditated plan?"

Who is angry with you!Passionate.

"Hey... Brother Lin also knows me. To tell the truth, I have something to ask for my brother."

You are thinking in your heart: Yan Minglu, I have been cooking for three hours, and you really can't speak.

"You've taken a fancy to the Omega with the lights on, right?"

Then guess what I'm thinking now?

"how do you know?!"

I was thinking about Yan Minglu, you want to make up for me, and invite me to dinner on Saturday.

The hot summer sun shines into the air-conditioned room through the window glass, making it warm and fluffy.Lin Cha locked the phone screen, turned her head and asked Jiang Zhe, "Your eyes are so naked, is it hard to see?"

"Now that you know, Lin Chadidi," there is a slimy love monster occupying the shell of the strong man Jiang Zhe, "help me, send me an assist, I need someone to cooperate. Brother, help me Help me, I'm old, I don't have a lover, loneliness is pitiful, if I haven't loved—"

"Shut up." Jiang Zhe was about to sing.

Lin Cha turned on the phone again and said that Yan Minglu's guess was wrong, so he didn't want to have dinner with him.

The trick of playing hard to get was really perfect for Lin Cha, and Yan Minglu replied with a single word: Oh?

Lin Cha: I'm going to help my friends fall in love.

Yan Minglu sent a concise question mark, Lin Cha explained the situation in a few words, and then replied with a completely irrelevant sentence: If you have never loved, life is black and white [wink]

Yan Minglu felt that this line of words was familiar, so he copied it on the search engine, and the complete lyrics popped up, and the first sentence caught his eye:

I'm getting old, and I don't have a lover.

Yan Minglaw: ...

Yan Minglu went straight to the point and asked Lin Cha what he was implying.Lin Cha said it was a joke, it couldn't be more obvious.

Three seconds later, he felt that such words were out of bounds. Lin Cha had no intention of hurting others, so he added: But I will be single until I grow old, so don't feel inferior.

Great, isn't that a courtship signal?

Laugh at you for being single, then laugh at yourself for being single.

When will it end?Ask strictly.

I don't know, probably very late.

Send a message.

what? [wink]

It took a while for Yan Minglu's news to come, and it was still the same three words: What do you think?