Undecided in the face, quantum mechanics [Wear the book]

"Go, go," Ying Jianliao tugged at his quilt, "It's really particular."

Chu Jue didn't speak, turned his head away, and simply ignored Ying Jianliao, with some unnatural steps, he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

The room fell into silence, and the sound of splashing water in the bathroom sounded.

Ying Jianliao listened to the sound of dripping water, and Chu Jue's faint silhouette was revealed through the frosted glass of the bathroom.

——I don’t know if Chu Jue has abdominal muscles.

Looking at Chu Jue's silhouette on the frosted glass, Ying Jianliao suddenly had a strange thought in his sleepy brain.

——It is Ying Jianliao's habit to solve problems after they arise.

For this problem, Ying Jianliao felt that it could be verified directly.

You don't even need to design related experiments, just wait for Chu Jue to come out and take a look.

Ying Jianliao squinted his eyes, and vague thoughts popped up in his head. He fought back his drowsiness and waited for Chu Jue to come out of the shower.

The sound of running water in the bathroom kept ringing.

Ying Jianliao couldn't help frowning——

Why is Chu Jue so dawdling, it takes so long to take a bath.

Listening to the sound of rushing water, Ying Jianliao opened his mouth slightly, yawned a little, his eyebrows frowned, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

——I don't know how long it took, but Ying Jianliao had fallen asleep several times, and Chu Jue finally finished washing.

"Late in coming" probably meant this, and such a word suddenly popped up in Ying Jianliao's mind.

Hearing the approach of Chu Jue's footsteps, Ying Jianliao opened his eyes instantly, looking at the middle of Chu Jue's body with piercing eyes.

Did not see.

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with a hint of disappointment in his eyes——

He thought he could see the abdominal muscles directly.

Doesn't Gong in novels always come out wrapped in a towel, showing chest and abdominal muscles, or even mermaid lines?

Why didn't Chu Jue take the usual path?

Chu Jue was wearing a dark black bathrobe, the bathrobe was wide, and the slightly exposed neck was full of male hormones rushing towards his face.

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue's bathrobe with hatred, wondering in his heart——Chu Jue had already prepared for it?

Why did you even bring a bathrobe! ?

Probably because Ying Jianliao's eyes were too hot——

Chu Jue glanced at Ying Jianliao, raised his eyebrows, and asked Ying Jianliao: "Pajamas, are you looking good?"

What a big headed ghost.

Blocked everything I wanted to see.

Ying Jianliao's head twitched, and he almost blurted out "I look better without it".

"Don't wear..." Ying Jianliao's words came to his lips, he was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly woke up, and abruptly rounded up his words, "This place will look better if you don't wear it."

Ying Jianliao pointed to the belt of Chu Jue's bathrobe: "This is the one to untie, can it be more fashionable?"

Chu absolutely met Ying Jianliao's eyes, smiled, and said nothing.

After a while, he shook his head, picked up the towel, and wiped his hair silently.

Chu Jue's hair still had some wet drops, which reflected light that was not dazzling under the warm yellow light.

The drops of water slid down Chu Jue's well-shaped cheeks, passed through Chu Jue's razor-sharp jawline, and finally fell into the slightly half-open pajamas, hidden under the neck, which made people think infinitely.

Coupled with Chu Jue's face and a simple movement of wiping his hair, under the warm yellow light, he looked sexy and charming.

Ying Jianliao's eyes seemed to be glued to Chu Jue.

His gaze also followed the drop, all the way down.

Ying Jianliao felt that in an instant, he felt countless hormonal molecules scurrying around in the air.

The irregular thermal movement of those hormonal molecules made him feel even hotter, Ying Jianliao silently licked his lips.

A little dry.

Ying Jianliao swallowed lightly.

In his heart, he was madly moved - he couldn't blame the original owner for being so obsessed with Chu Jue.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Even though Chu Jue had a face that was almost exactly the same as Beria's, and reminded him now like an anti-addiction system, it still didn't affect Ying Jianliao's feeling that Chu Jue at this moment was simply ridiculous.

Chu Jue wiped his hair casually, water splashed everywhere, and a few drops landed on Ying Jianliao's face. The cold water droplets finally made Ying Jianliao recover from Chu Jue's "temptation" Come.

Thinking of what he wanted to be formal, Ying Jianliao rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly, watched Chu Jue wipe his hair, and sat down beside him.

"Do you have abdominal muscles?" Ying Jianliao heard his own voice with some confidence.

He didn't know why he asked this question, and why he suddenly became curious. Tonight, perhaps because of impulse, or because of the moon's attraction to the earth, Ying Jianliao's curiosity arose anyway.

——Tonight, he was inexplicably curious about this question.

Chu Jue didn't answer, he acted as if nothing had happened, but his actions still betrayed him——

Chu Jue paused as he wiped his hair.

I don't know who gave me the courage, but Ying Jianliao suddenly had an idea, and the evil turned to the guts——

He stretched out his sinful hand, and quickly touched Chu Jue's abdominal muscles.

——He was going to take advantage of Chu Jue not paying attention, and directly touched Chu Jue's abdominal muscles with a "tiger digging out his heart".

Ying Jianliao moved quickly. It was just that the journey was extremely smooth and he was only a little short of the goal——Ying Jianliao felt a huge resistance in his hand.

Suddenly there was a warm touch on the wrist.

It was Chu Jue's hand.

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue, who gave him a slightly dangerous look.

Ying Jian suddenly withered - just a little bit.

Chu Jue reacted too quickly.

Ying Jianliao was a little bit unwilling.

He smiled at Chu Jue embarrassingly, and continued to reach forward with his hands unwillingly.

Obviously, it was only a little bit close, and it was enough to stretch forward a little bit.

But he seemed to be strangled by fate, unable to move.

In the end, Ying Jianliao gave up struggling: "I'll just verify it."

"There are only two ways to verify," Ying Jianliao said clearly, "either you can see it with your own eyes, or you can feel it with your own hands."

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with a softness that he didn't even notice: "You...choose one of the two, okay?"

Chu Jue's Adam's apple moved, his eyes became darker, and after a while, his lips finally moved.

——Just when Ying Jianliao thought that Chu Jue was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, and was finally ready to agree, he heard Chu Jue say in a low voice: "Don't make trouble."

Ying Jianliao: ...

Finally, the arm lost its strength.

Such a simple question has not been verified.

——Ying Jianliao even suspected in his heart that maybe Chu Jue didn't testify to him because of lack of abdominal muscles and pride.

Ying Jianliao turned his head away and curled his lips.

"sleep."

Chu Jue turned off the light directly, and the bright yellow light dimmed instantly, leaving only a dim light standing in front of the bed.

Chu Jue went directly to Ying Jianliao, pulled back the quilt, and lay down.

The soft light yellow light hit Chu Jue's face, making the already deep face look even deeper.

Ying Jianliao just looked at Chu Jue's face opposite him.

Ying Jianliao felt that the other side of the bed sank instantly, and the woody aroma full of the unique atmosphere lingered faintly at the tip of his nose.

The presence of the people around him was a little strong, so strong that... Ying Jianliao began to regret letting Chu Jue stay in his room.

Ying Jianliao struggled to open his eyes, narrowed his eyes into a small slit, and said in a tentative tone: "How about...you go back to sleep?"

"It should be fine." Ying Jianliao's tone was a little guilty.

Although it seems unkind to drive people away when they run out, Ying Jianliao's "territorial awareness" is too strong.

No one has ever set foot in their own security territory before.

And just now, the moment Chu Jue lay down, he clearly felt Chu Jue's encroachment on his bed, and tried to expel him from his "territory".

I have always been alone, with my own safe space.

Except for those who are forced to occupy their own safe area when studying, the school uniformly arranges roommates, Beria.

——The two still dislike each other to this day.

Chu Jue still didn't answer.

Under the pale yellow light, Chu Jue stretched out his hand, tidied Ying Jianliao's quilt, and smoothed Ying Jianliao's hair that had been pushed up by the pillow, tidying it up.

After finishing these, Chu Jue turned off the bedside lamp, and the last faint light disappeared.

And in the darkness, Chu Jue's voice sounded again, with a bit of hoarseness and forbearance, and said to Jian Liao again: "Go to sleep."

As if he knew Ying Jianliao's habits, Chu Jue leaned his body outward, leaving enough space for Ying Jianliao.

Ying Jianliao turned over contentedly and fell into a deep dream.

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Ying Jianliao slept peacefully this time.

Although Chu Jue had a strong sense of presence by his side, Ying Jianliao didn't know why, but his heart was stable and at ease, and he slept more deeply than before.

Even had a long, strange dream.

He dreamed... Chu Jue became Beria.

——Sure enough, I think about it every day and dream at night.

The corners of Ying Jianliao's mouth curled up, and when he thought about the content of his dream later, he felt a little embarrassed——

Maybe it was affected by the "abdominal muscle problem" yesterday. When I dreamed of Chu Jue yesterday, Chu Jue was lifting up his bathrobe expressionlessly, showing off his abdominal muscles.

Then he heard Chu Jue's cold and emotionless voice: "Enough is enough."

The voice was harsh, like a threat.

Not only that--

Ying Jianliao thought about the content of the dream later, and felt a little ashamed of Chu Jue.

——He also dreamed that...he secretly kissed Chu Jue.

And... a nice touch.

Ying Jianliao, who had never kissed before, commented in his dream like a seasoned veteran.

Ying Jianliao closed his eyes and wiped his mouth - in his dream, it seemed... that he couldn't hold back, and was drooling.

The corners of his mouth were dry, and Ying Jianliao breathed a sigh of relief—it's okay, it's okay, but it's just a dream.

Ying Jianliao thought of yesterday's dream. Although he was conscious, he didn't want to get up, let alone face today's Chu Jue——

But things didn't work out as expected, just when Ying Jianliao changed his posture and was about to pretend to be dead, Ying Jianliao suddenly heard Chu Jue's voice in his ears, and there was a little imperceptible tenderness in the voice: "Are you awake? "

Unable to continue pretending, Ying Jianliao pulled the quilt with one hand, covered his head with the quilt, and said in a breathy voice, "I haven't woken up yet."

"Hand." Ying Jianliao suddenly heard Chu Jue say something out of nowhere.

Ying Jianliao:? ?

The hand was always on the quilt, and the other hand... seemed to have something under it.

Ying Jianliao opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at his hand——

His eyes saw the position of his hand... Ying Jianliao opened his eyes wide and became refreshed.

Ying Jianliao was facing Chu Jue sideways, and the two of them shared the same bed. Although they woke up, there was still a distance between them.

Ying Jianliao looked at his hands appreciatively, yes, he has his own ideas.

——At this moment, this is the hand, right on Chu Jue's abdominal muscles.

Tight and hard, but also with the unique elasticity of muscles.

Feels a little better.

The strange feeling came again last night.

He squeezed it quickly and fulfilled the wish that he hadn't fulfilled yesterday.

——He said, when I got up today, the touch of my hand was not right.

Before Ying Jianliao took his hand away, taking advantage of Chu not paying attention, he squeezed it quietly again.

Kind of comfortable.

As for Chu Jue's eyes, when Ying Jianliao moved quietly, it instantly became a little indescribable.

Meeting Chu Jue's eyes, Ying Jianliao felt a little guilty——

"We are all good friends, sharing and communicating with each other among friends is worthy of being advocated..."

Ying Jianliao looked serious and started talking nonsense with his eyes open.

It's just that under the power of Chu Jue's eyes, Ying Jianliao couldn't continue talking nonsense——

While talking, Ying Jianliao himself felt embarrassed. He touched his nose and looked at Chu Jue with a hesitant look on his face: "Then... let me show you too?"

Seeing Chu Jue's expression immediately changed, the more Ying Jianliao thought about it, the more he felt it was fair: "That's it, I'll show you too, and we'll be even."

"You...you can touch it if you want," Ying Jianliao's ears turned red, "but I really didn't mean to touch you."

"Then... come on!"

After finishing speaking, Ying Jianliao lifted up his loose pajamas.

——Also with a look of death as home.

At least your skin is so white that it is ridiculous, and the exposed abdominal muscles are looming, not very obvious, but the outline is clear, with the unique muscular beauty of teenagers.

The waist is too thin.

When Ying Jianliao turned around, Chu Jue saw two beautiful dimples on the back of his waist.

In front of this superb waist, the abdominal muscles instantly become less important.

Chu Jue's Adam's apple twitched, and the hand that was about to reach out turned in one direction.

He took a bottle of water and gulped down nearly half of it.

The body of the bottle is slightly deformed by the handle.

Feeling that the time is almost up, Ying Jianliao put down the hem of his clothes: "Should it be almost equal?"

"Well," Chu Jue nodded, and then reminded Ying Jianliao. "Start up today."

The opening ceremony and the press conference were carried out in an orderly manner. Ying Jianliao had no part in the first day, and he helped to watch various details throughout the whole process. Although it was a part-time job, Ying Jianliao still felt very tired——

The work intensity of the entertainment industry is comparable to 007's work and rest schedule. Ying Jianliao even missed that time, and even fell asleep in class.

It wasn't too early to do handwork today. Back at the hotel, Ying Jianliao collapsed on the bed after washing, squinting his eyes comfortably.

However, the happy time is always so short that I can't feel it——

Ying Jianliao felt his phone vibrate suddenly.

Open it and look, it is still Li Yuding.

[Keep your word: Open the door, I'm at your door. 】

Ying Jianliao was a little flustered. He picked up the high-concentration OC that he had just prepared, but he was still a little flustered.

He thought of what Chu Jue said to him yesterday, without thinking about it, he sent Chu Jue a message directly.

[Eigenstate: The director is here! 】

[Eigenstate: What to do? 】

There was no reply from Chu Jue.

Ying Jianliao simply pretended to be dead, ignoring the director's message.

Perhaps because there was no reply, the director knocked on the door: "Ying Jianliao, is Ying Jianliao there?"

Ying Jianliao hugged his head.

Just when Ying Jianliao was about to pretend to be dead, the WeChat notification flashed, and a message from Chu Jue came.

[Absolute Zero: Hold him, open the door if you can't hold on, and remember to hold him after opening the door. 】

[Absolute Zero: I'm outside, I'll be there right away. 】

Looking at Chu Jue's words, Ying Jianliao felt much more at ease.

Hearing the sound of the director knocking on the door regularly, Ying Jianliao took a deep breath and walked to the door.

The door opened.

Li Yuding stood outside the door, holding the script and the notebook in his hands.

Ying Jianliao's smile was a bit forced. He looked at Li Yuding, wondering how to delay.

I can only say a universal greeting in a dry voice——

"Director, have you eaten yet?"

"What kind of food did you eat?"

The author has something to say: Ying Jianliao: What bathrobe do you bring? !How nice not to wear it! !

Chu Jue: Careless.

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[1] Hahaha, don’t blame the moon for the sudden and dangerous thoughts!There is something wrong with your thinking!

But the moon's influence on the earth is indeed great, and it can even extend the length of our day.

The moon is so close to the earth that its gravitational pull causes seawater to rise up, creating tides.

And the moon not only attracts the sea water on the side of the earth facing it, but also attracts the surface of the earth facing it.As the surface of the Earth's perimoon is pulled, the surface of the water on the far side of the Earth will correspondingly swell.

Upwelling tides cause friction, which hinders and slows down the Earth's rotation, but only by a small amount.However, after years of continuous accumulation, the consequences will be extremely significant.This is how the moon lengthens our days.According to the detection of scientists, the earth a long time ago only had 18 hours a day, but now it has 24 hours TUT

Assuming we live long enough... Hehehe, a day is really like water in a sponge, squeeze it and it will become more!

Also, the hindering effect of this friction is reciprocal, and the tides would have a similar effect on the Moon.

The gravitational pull of the tides slows down the Moon's orbit around Earth, causing it to move outward in a larger orbit.According to estimates, the moon is moving away from us at a rate of 4 centimeters per year, which is about the same as the growth rate of our fingernails. (Excerpt from search engine)

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Finally finished! !

Woooo going bald

Good night, sweet dreams!

Thank you for your thunder and irrigation!Than Xinxinya! !