rice story

Is there anything more depressing than being sent to the United States for a meeting just after confirming an impure relationship with a male god?

Now Zhao Dami is raising his arms on the round table of the conference, holding his head, staring at the foreigner who is still eloquent in a daze...

Why do foreign leaders hate meetings so much?The topic that has been clearly stated early in the morning has to be reiterated in various ways, and it is heartbreaking to pick up people's teeth over and over again...

Zhao Dami expressed his displeasure!

So he secretly took out the phone from his pocket, glanced at it... still no reply...

Starting from the departure on Saturday, until now, Zhao Dami has been away from his Pengpeng for 5 days!

For the past few days, he has sent Pengpeng long emails every morning, noon and night to express his lovesickness...

But I only received a "come back soon" and a few perfunctory "hmm" in total.

...

Zhao Dami felt that his Pengpeng must not love him anymore!

Boring meetings can't help but make people have a lot of boring thoughts, just like Zhao Dami now...

Pengpeng will definitely not love me like he treats his wife!Zhao Dami couldn't help thinking sadly.

Ever since the two got together, Zhao Dami has been waiting all the time for Cheng Yunpeng to remember this incident by himself, and then confess to himself...

Zhao Dami doesn't care that Cheng Yunpeng is married, even if he has children, he doesn't mind, as long as Pengpeng is willing to love him and be with him, he will be infinitely tolerant and will not treat him badly...

Sometimes Zhao Dami feels that he is really an amazing and good husband!

But... Pengpeng never mentioned this matter to him, as if that wife didn't exist at all...

Zhao Dami couldn't help but fell into a tangle again...

It's not that he didn't believe what pengpeng said to Mr. Qi at that time.

Zhao Dami has been instinctively willing to believe everything Pengpeng said to him.

He is willing to believe that as Pengpeng said, he has liked himself since high school...

Occasionally, Zhao Dami feels that this may also be a sentence Pengpeng made up to compensate him after falling in love with him for 8 years...

But he couldn't help but believe that when he said those words, Pengpeng's eyes sparkled with sincerity...

Zhao Dami believes in Pengpeng, but he just can't figure it out!

I have been in a foreign country for 8 years, and I can always meet a lot of people and things.

What's more, at that time, Pengpeng was free. It was entirely possible for him to fall in love with someone, and he was fully capable of being easily loved by others... After all, Pengpeng is so good, who would have the heart not to love him?

Zhao Dami felt sore in his heart, if it wasn't for Mr. Qi's repeated orders, he would have to spend until the last day to help Mr. Qi hold off a difficult client... Zhao Dami couldn't help but find a time to go to the bathroom and slip away I went back to my country...

The level of the conference dinner was very high, and it was even worse on the last day. Many celebrities from different industries and backgrounds also came.

Zhao Dami was also entrusted by his senior brother to be loyal to his senior brother. In order to get acquainted with each other in the high-level, he had to mix in all kinds of cups and cups, and he was a little drunk for a while...

So, after having a few drinks with the boss of a well-known American private detective agency, Zhao Dami suddenly felt resentful and jealous, and told the braggart that there was nothing he could not find in the United States. The boss of the people said something bitterly...

"Help me find out, what is the name of Cheng Yunpeng's wife in the United States?"

……

Eight consecutive days have passed, and Cheng Yunpeng has been soaking in the laboratory all day, busy with a pile of seedlings...

After Aeron left, a pile of mess hit Cheng Yunpeng's head immediately, making him dizzy...

In addition, I just showed my heart to each other some time ago, and I was tossed to death by Zhao Dami almost every day, and I didn't have the energy or energy to manage this mess of small corner experiments...

So much so that this bunch of experiments has been dragged on until now.

Taking advantage of Zhao Dami's one-week business trip, Cheng Yunpeng was able to quickly bring Jimmy, who had been wandering around downtown Shanghai all day and vowed to eat all over China, back to the laboratory.

Finally, after the two of them worked day and night to disassemble the pile of bones and corpses for a whole week, the part of the big head experiment came to an end temporarily. Although there is still a little finishing work left, it can finally let people breathe a sigh of relief …

Cheng Yunpeng was wearing a lab coat, sitting on a round stool in the operating room and twirling around boredly, thinking about when Zhao Dami would come back, while taking out his phone to check...

Only then did I realize that Zhao Dami, who was so enthusiastic about emails in the first few days, wanted to rush out of the screen and fly directly to his side, that he hadn't sent him any messages for a whole day!

Cheng Yunpeng suddenly felt inexplicably lost...

But after thinking about it, Zhao Dami is also a boss, maybe he is quite busy...

So Cheng Yunpeng entered a message with his mobile phone, clicked to send, put the mobile phone back in his pocket, turned around and entered the sterile culture room...

For the past few days, Cheng Yunpeng was so busy that he forgot to eat, and sometimes he finally got out of the laboratory, only to realize that it had been dark for a long time...

This is a small laboratory newly built by Sheng Jia for the cooperation project with Cheng Yunpeng Research Institute, which is located on the fifth floor of the farm administration building.Except for the sterile culture room near the corridor, the rest of the operating rooms and storage rooms are almost without windows on all sides...

Sitting alone inside, brightly lit, always a bit lonely...

Cheng Yunpeng turned around again on the round stool in the operating room, looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that the time was up, so he pushed the door again and walked into the sterile room for observation...

He climbed up the ladder in front of the incubator, straddled it directly, and then started from the top floor, took out the neatly arranged vials of tissue culture one by one for observation, and put them back one by one. ..

"Knock knock knock", the window next to it suddenly rang.Cheng Yunpeng, who was sitting on the ladder, was shocked and almost didn't fall...

Cheng Yunpeng hurriedly put the bottle in his hand back to its original position, then climbed down the ladder, walked to the window, opened the curtains, leaned against the glass and looked out...

The night was already dark, and the lights in the corridor were not on, so Cheng Yunpeng fixed his eyes...

Suddenly saw a pair of big eyes in the darkness outside the window...and blinked at him...

Cheng Yunpeng was taken aback, quickly put down the curtains, stroked his chest and took it easy...I thought I must have seen a ghost...

Then I heard someone shouting while patting on the window outside.

"Pengpeng, it's me! Come out and open the door for me!"

Damn Zhao Dami!

Cheng Yunpeng ran to open the door, and when he saw Zhao Dami's big face stuck to the glass door of the laboratory, his heart immediately changed from being in shock to itching.

"Why aren't the lights on in the hallway?!"

"Pengpeng, why did you attack me as soon as we met?" Zhao Dami smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. As soon as he met, he immediately wanted to stick to Cheng Yunpeng: "Pengpeng, do you miss me?"

"I don't want to!", Cheng Yunpeng straightened one hand, and immediately blocked Zhao Dami's body that was about to lean over: "Don't move around, your clothes are dirty!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed his finger at the front of his lab coat—there are dots and colorful spots on it, and I don’t know what kind of liquid dyed it, but it does look a little weird...

Zhao Dami had no choice but to retract his forward posture, folded his arms that had just been opened, and said obediently.

"Okay then, I'll just watch you..."

Cheng Yunpeng glanced at him and asked, "You came here just after getting off the plane?"

"Yup!"

"... Are you tired?"

"Tired...but I miss you more!"

"...You go home and rest first, I'll be back later..."

"No! I'll just wait here... Pengpeng, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet..."

"Then I'll wait for you to eat together..."

"It's still a few hours, don't wait...you go first..."

"No, I'll just wait here... If you persuade me again, I'll hug you right now... Anyway, forget about poisoning me..."

"...I can't die from poison...forget it, I can't do anything about you...then you sit outside for a while..."

"Huh? Then where are you going?"

"The sterile room inside..."

"I want to go too..."

"no!"

"why not?"

"You...have bacteria on your body...or...foreign transoceanic bacteria...will kill the tissue culture..."

"What should I do?"

"No way, just wait at the door..."

"...No, I can't see you sitting here..."

"There is a small window on the door of the sterile room..."

"But I can't see you hiding behind the shelf..."

"Are you clear?"

"This is my laboratory..."

"You still know, Mr. Zhao? Then I'm working for you now...can't you be considerate of me?"

"I just...wanted to be with you..."

"..."

Cheng Yunpeng finally had the feeling of a scholar meeting a soldier, and he said helplessly, "...Forget it... I will do something for you before I take you in..."

Zhao Dami was overjoyed at once, thinking that my Pengpeng was just soft-hearted, so he continued to pretend to be innocent, and asked with his head tilted.

"...What measures?"

Cheng Yunpeng saw him pretending to be silly and cute, and wanted to hit him on the head with a thump, and said with itchy teeth.

"Over there, see, put your head on the sterilization table, turn on the ultraviolet light and kill it!!!"

"Oh", I don't know if Zhao Dami is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, so I answered and was about to run over...

Then he saw Cheng Yunpeng give him a hand, and said angrily.

"I told you to go, are you really going?"

"I'll do whatever you ask me to do..."

Zhao Dami's innocent and harmless look made Cheng Yunpeng lose his temper.

"...you scoundrel!"

"If you really take that photo, will you die?" Zhao Dami tugged at Cheng Yunpeng's sleeve.

"...No way...Maybe blind"

"Ah...then I'm blind, you can support me..."

"...I don't raise fools!"

"Aren't you blind?"

"He can stick his head in, isn't he a fool?"

"Oh..."

The author has something to say: The first day the little angel didn't show up, I missed her~~~