Causal lottery system

Su De broke through the sky!

Now there is no need for Ding Lang to hand over any patent application materials to Huang Ziqing. Mr. Peng Li said that he will be responsible for everything. You know, after the problem of high-niobium-titanium-titanium alloy is solved, China Airlines will be one step closer.

Ding Lang was naturally very happy.Mr. Peng Li chatted with him for a long time, and Ding Lang felt enlightened.In terms of material science, he always felt that he owed such a sum, but this chat, Peng Li inspired him a lot.In addition to academic knowledge, the chat between the two also included the attitude of scientific research, and because of this, he became more and more able to feel his own insignificance.

Compared with science, human beings are too small.

Combining the knowledge of material science in his mind, and after being instructed by Mr. Peng Li, Ding Lang had an inspiration on the spot. After the people left, he simply started to use it.

The fact that Ding Lang received special funds from the state spread like wildfire in the end—almost every few steps in the school would meet envious and jealous looks from someone, or simply talk to himself, pretending to be with himself Looks very familiar.

How the news leaked out is now impossible to investigate. Now Ding Lang is extremely annoyed, basically everything has stopped, and he simply doesn't go out.

In fact, many people in Capital University have had national special funds, but there are fewer million-level ones, not to mention that Ding Lang is only a student, which sounds even more unbelievable.The better thing is that no one seems to know what kind of project he applied for the funds at present, and they all think it is related to his own major, computer.In this way, his laboratory would not have to face those malicious eyes.

Probably it was publicized when the funds were received by the school when they went through school procedures... Originally, except for a few assistants, professors (including his class teacher Zhao Qian) and dormitory buddies, no one knew about it. Others knew about the National Special Research Fund, and now there was such a commotion that he didn't want to go out at all, so he just stayed in the laboratory and continued to study the improvement of high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy materials.

As expected of Mr. Peng Li, the patent matter was settled in a short time. Not only that, but also helped him get the second special research fund, another million-level fund.Ding Lang's personal laboratory has also become a key laboratory of the school from now on. If there is a lack of funds, he can apply to the school.

In fact, a few million is not enough to spend in front of this kind of experiment. It costs tens of millions to buy a machine.But now that he has the state funds and the school's support, Ding Lang doesn't have to worry about anything else for a while, as long as he concentrates on the experiment.

Huang Ziqing was playing chess with his grandfather when he knew that Ding Lang had developed a high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy material and that academician Peng Li had applied for a patent and special research funds.

His chess skills can't be said to be stinky, but compared with Huang Zhengrong, he is just a life to accompany him.

After losing another game, Huang Zhengrong squinted his eyes and looked a little proud of the old man. Huang Ziqing was a little upset that he lost all afternoon: "Grandpa, should we have something to eat first? I'm hungry."

Grandpa Huang felt his grandson's resentment from this unwavering sentence, and his smile widened: "Well, Aunt Wu, come over with some snacks."

The two no longer played chess but chatted while eating snacks.

The scope of chatting between the grandfather and grandson is obviously very wide, chatting all over the world, there are lotus roots in all aspects, military, political and cultural...

Then somehow, the old man suddenly remembered something and smiled and said: "The young people recently are really amazing... I heard from Lao Sun that there was a first-year student at the Capital University who made high-end materials for aviation and took two pens. What about the National Special Research Fund! What a hero!

Huang Ziqing thought of Ding Lang when he heard about Capital University and Freshman, but two strokes?He didn't know that.

Ding Lang didn't deliberately hide anything from him, it's just that he hasn't seen each other recently, and he is busy, and there is nothing necessary to say about this matter, so he didn't mention it at all.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Huang Ziqing's mouth curled up into a smile, and his tone was a little proud: "Yes, a hero is born as a boy!"

It is impossible for grandpa not to know about the fact that he used his relationship to help Ding Lang run funds before, so he should understand who this person is.Obviously, grandpa is very satisfied with such a college student scientist who takes the high-end and high-end route.

Sure enough, the next sentence Grandpa said: "I really want to meet this college student, what do you think, Ziqing?"

The smile on Huang Ziqing's face grew wider: "There will always be a chance."

The first sum of money has already arrived, and except for asking three assistants and a few roommates to have a good meal, the rest of Qian Dinglang has spent all of it on buying equipment.The equipment in this area is very expensive, and it is relatively difficult to find. It is a plop if you drop several million.

Knock on the bowl and wait for the second fund!

Now Ding Lang has become a rare protected animal of Capital University. The media only reported the news of "the successful research and development of high niobium titanium aluminum alloy materials in the laboratory of Capital University" two days ago. However, due to various reasons, Ding Lang did not accept it. The boss didn't go to interview or take pictures, let alone the three assistants.Zhao Qian, Qin Yan and Wu Mian were all quite satisfied with Ding Lang's low profile.Adolescence is the most proud time, and it is also the time when it is most likely to go bad. Having honor early will make people easy to be corrupted. Ding Lang is not bad at all, and he did not disappoint them.

Late at night, a certain military forum.

Today's most popular post is the post of Capital University's high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy material. As soon as this news came out, it immediately blinded the eyes of many military fans, and everyone became excited.

"I think it's easier for the official media to make such an understatement of the truth. I've always had a tendency to piss off wars!"

"Great, this stuff has made our aero-engine autonomy go a step further!"

"Cut, my Great America has been created as early as XX, what about our country?"

"The pennies upstairs are gone!"

"I remember that the State Key Laboratory of the University of Science and Technology had a similar report a few years ago, and it was said to be industrialized. The result ╮(╯﹏╰)╭ can only be said that you are too naive. It does not mean that it will be developed immediately. It works!"

"Don't be blindly pessimistic, but you shouldn't be blindly optimistic. The road ahead is tortuous, but we have seen the dawn, comrades!"

……

These people are fanatical military enthusiasts and have a certain level of understanding of these things. Compared with ordinary people, when they see high-niobium-titanium-aluminum alloys, they immediately think of aviation, and then think of aero engines.

69 Mr. Wu's Birthday

Because the news was reported by the official media, the credibility is relatively high, but after all, there is no Jiebao, so I gave it a place the size of a tofu block, and said a few words lightly, saying that "my country has broken through the key technology of high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy ...in this respect, it has reached the international leading level, even surpassing developed countries in Europe and America." "This breakthrough is not only a breakthrough in technology, but also in the preparation process. The industrialization of high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy is just around the corner."

Universities of Science and Technology have also made breakthroughs in this area before, and the media reported on a large scale, but the words used are much more modest than the current article, only saying that "it is at the world's leading level" and "is about to enter industrialization".Maybe this tofu-sized article won't attract the attention of others, but for military fans who are always paying attention to China's domestic aero-engines, this is undoubtedly big news, which has inspired everyone and entertained everyone—— Slapping those famous pennies in the face is simply not too good ╮(￣▽￣")╭ Except in some military forums, this news did not receive much attention, because the report was too low-key.

This was also the decision Peng Li made after consulting Ding Lang himself.Ding Lang is only 19 years old now, not to mention that his research is related to national defense technology, but in terms of his age alone, Peng Li does not want the media to focus too much on him.

Just imagine, if the media reported that "Our country's high-niobium titanium-aluminum alloy was researched by a boy under the age of 20~ bald eagle, hairy bear, John Bull, Gallic chicken, Hans tiger... what to look at! It’s you who are talking about! Jealousy! Just say it when you’re jealous! If you say it, I won’t give it to you!” How much you deserve a beating!

Not to mention the international reaction, the domestic reaction alone will be enough: a 19-year-old genius boy developed a high-niobium-titanium-aluminum alloy with his own strength—although most people don’t know that high-niobium-titanium-aluminum alloy is a What kind of stuff, but it sounds very high-end - wouldn't such a news set Ding Lang on the fire.The patriotic spirit of the Chinese people should not be underestimated. An athlete can touch the hearts of the whole country so much, let alone a genius scientist, especially Ding Lang. You can say that he is young, but he is handsome. You can say that he It’s okay to be handsome, he’s smart, and now he has received two national scientific research funds, and the Capital University also treats him as a treasure. He is tall, rich and handsome + has ordinary scientific research ability. Could it be that he became a good male god in China, so popular in half the sky?

Scientific researchers are most afraid of being popular. Once they become popular, no matter what their own intentions are, they will be affected to some extent. Just look at the things that happened after Ding Lang's scientific research funding was found out by the students of the Capital University (this has not yet been done.) I know that the funds are several million), people who are engaged in scientific research, really don’t have anything to do with the media, especially young and handsome Ding Lang, if the media really knows about him, they will have to praise him like the sky The unique male god, after becoming popular, his life will be affected.

Peng Li thought very clearly, so he suggested that the organization handle this matter in a low-key manner. The organization also cherishes talents and does not want talented scientists to be affected by messy things, so it also reported it in a low-key manner.

Ding Lang didn't think too much about it, he just didn't want to be noticed by the media. Fortunately, he also read the report of the official media, which basically belonged to the kind that normal people would turn over at a glance - who would pay attention to a person who didn't even notice? Nouns seen?So Ding Lang was very satisfied with this report.

Ding Lang, who is quite low-key in front of the public, is really popular in the scientific research circle. You must know that in this circle, 30 years old is already quite young, and 40 years old is more common.

He is a 19-year-old college student, majoring in non-materials. After ceramic matrix composites, he has also achieved amazing results in metal matrix composites. It is said that he started the metal matrix composites test plan for more than half a year, and he can produce high-quality materials in half a year. Niobium titanium aluminum alloy is simply a monster!

Many people suspected that he was fraudulent, but no matter how loud the discussion was, Ding Lang's name became popular, and it even caught the ears of the chief executives.

The country's attitude towards young scientists has always been very encouraging. In Ding Lang's case, the No. [-] chief said, "This kid is very good."

Ding Lang didn't know that he had become a favorite in the eyes of others, and he didn't know that Chief No. [-] admired him. His own life was not affected. The students of Capital University who learned that he had won the fund gradually moved away. His interest and research results were published but his identity was not disclosed, so Capital University did not have any media interference.Now, apart from going to class and the laboratory, Ding Lang has some free time every day. He either goes for a walk, or stays in the dormitory to browse Weibo and Haijiao forums. On the one hand, on weekdays, relying on Bajie’s hard work and Ding Lang’s reply messages to check the character value, and because Ding Lang is busy now, the frequency of replying to messages is low, so the speed of brushing the character value is much slower.

After receiving the first fund, Ding Lang immediately added several new machines to his laboratory. Unexpectedly, the old laboratory could not fit these machines. The key to the abolished laboratory was also brought over and continued to be used throughout.

But the result surprised him, who is Ding Lang now?Capital University is a treasure, you can get what you want!So when the school knew that Ding Lang didn't even have a place to put the machine, the school simply allocated a new laboratory for him.

The new laboratory that Ding Lang wanted to use had the sign of "School Key Laboratory" directly on it, and it became an official job of the school. The three assistants were also promoted, and it looked like it was wearing a white coat.

With this laboratory, everyone’s work mood has suddenly increased. Working in such a professional laboratory does make people feel better, but the corresponding pressure is also greater. If you use such a high-end atmosphere and high-grade Isn't it scary if you can't research anything in your laboratory results?But Feng Ya and the others are just assistants, they didn’t respond even if they didn’t look at the boss, and seeing the state of their boss, let’s show you the Science Little Superman and the Invention Madman every minute!

On this day, Ding Lang attended Wu Nan's old man's birthday banquet according to the appointment. Although he had never met the old man, he had heard Wu Nan tell a lot about the old man, and he admired the old man very much.

Ding Lang put on more formal clothes and took a taxi to the hotel where Mr. Wu's birthday party was held.

Mr. Wu also heard that Wu Nan had heard of Ding Lang. At this moment, he saw a young man who had never seen him before and looked very young talking happily with his son, so he somewhat guessed the identity of the other party. After all, Wu Nan Status and status, most of the people he knows are peers and elders, and the person who deserves to go to the door to greet him in person is such a young man, probably the Ding Lang that Wu Nan often mentions.

"Let's go, let's meet my dad!" Wu Nan excitedly pulled him away.

Ding Lang calmly followed, walked to the stool where Mr. Wu was sitting, and greeted Mr. Wu with a smile: "Hi, I am Ding Lang, a friend of Wu Nan. Heart." After saying that, he handed out the box in his hand.

The old man responded with a smile, and he opened the box in front of him. Inside was a palm-sized cow carved by Ding Lang himself. Mr. Wu is a cow, and it is said that he has always been proud of his "bull temper". So the choice of cattle couldn't be more appropriate.

"Xiao Lang, can you still carve? This skill is really good!" Wu Nan picked up the wooden bull and stared at it with a little surprise. In the end, he didn't see any tricks. He only knew that the object was ingenious. The surface has been polished and smoothed carefully, and the tactile feeling in the hand is not the same as before.

Mr. Wu liked this gift, so he smiled very kindly on the spot. He took Ding Lang's hand and mouthed "Xiao Lang", which made Wu Nan couldn't stand it anymore. He took Ding Lang away and brought him to the Calligraphy Association by that table.

The table of the Calligraphy Association is full of calligraphers, some of them are impetuous, but most of them are calm and know each other. They have even heard of Ding Lang, who is not a member of the Calligraphy Association (before the Calligraphy Association exhibition), at this time they were chatting with great interest, and Ding Lang was sitting on the sidelines listening to their chatting.

A climax of that night was when Wu Nan gave out gifts.

Of course, as a gift for his son, it cannot be given away when he comes in like Ding Lang's gift, but given out when everyone is drinking and drinking and taking advantage of the good atmosphere.

It was a very thick book. Ding Lang and the members of the book association on the table where he was sitting knew what it was, but others didn't. When Mr. Wu opened the pages of the book, Ding Lang also stared at it. I can like this present.

In order to complete this gift, Wu Nan went to all the master calligraphers he knew. Some of the characters were bought, some were given away, and some were even worn out by Wu Nan with what can be called shameless behavior. of.

The old man carefully read the written content page by page, and the expression on his face was obviously very happy.

Ding Lang was also relieved when he saw it, Wu Nan had been busy for so long, it was of course the best thing for the old man to like.

but…

When Mr. Wu finished turning the last page, his expression suddenly sank.

The atmosphere at the scene also sank.

"Where's yours?" Only the old man asked.

Wu Nan couldn't react: "Huh?"

"I said your words!" Mr. Wu slapped the table to show his anger.

Wu Nan hesitated and said: "Isn't my handwriting ugly... Putting it in it ruined this book..."

The author has something to say: caught up with _(:з"∠)_

8^3 dropped a mine

The night sky does not shine and a mine is thrown

The night sky does not shine and a mine is thrown

Xiaomian threw a mine

Mua! (*╯3╰)

70 Broom skills show off

The author has something to say: Fuck me, I'm going crazy. My Word counted the number of words in this chapter to be more than 3000 words, but the goddamn* counted only less than 2000 words! ! !what happened! ! !Then I sent it out and found that it was still more than 3000 words...tell me *what's wrong with you!The old man was obviously very angry when he heard this sentence. He stared at Wu Nan for several seconds with his beard blown. Something is wrong.

Ding Lang wanted to hide his face from below, but he never expected that Wu Nan was such a stupid and cute person.

The calligraphy of calligraphers will indeed make the old man happy, but what he really cares about should be the calligraphy of his own son... Even if his calligraphy is not good-looking, but if he writes it with heart, he can make the old man a treasure.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Wu Nan, you are so stupid and cute, your father... Hey, your father just found out!

In the end, the old man's birthday party ended with a "hmph" that he hated iron and steel. The dinner that was originally scheduled to end at 10 o'clock, the old man turned his head and left after nine o'clock when he was angry. He didn't even throw it at Wu Nan. Wu Nan was inexplicable, but also a little panicked about "what should I do if my father is angry", and his mind was not on the banquet at all.

The banquet ended early, and Ding Lang went back a little earlier. He wanted to laugh when he thought of the old man blowing his beard and staring at Wu Nan, but Wu Nan was still unsatisfied. Although this smile was a bit too cruel to Wu Nan, Nima really liked Funny!

Huang Ziqing's phone call came at this time. He knew that Ding Lang was going to attend an elder's birthday party today, so he didn't have to worry about disturbing his research. Looking at the time, he probably should come out, so he called Come on the phone.

Because Ding Lang has been busy with various researches for a long time, Huang Ziqing didn't dare to contact him because he was afraid of disturbing him.

Ding Lang was very happy when he received this call. Because time was tight, he did not go to see Bajie or Huang Ziqing for a while. Thinking about it this way, he still misses it a bit!

Huang Ziqing called and just contacted and contacted each other. He didn't have anything special to say, so he just chattered and said, "I heard that you got a national special fund because of the high niobium titanium aluminum alloy. Congratulations." !"

"I didn't expect to be able to apply for another sum in such a short period of time. I still want to thank Mr. Peng Li!" Ding Lang knew that it would be difficult to apply for funds on his own, and it is also possible that the research results were taken by others. It happened that now he can apply for a patent and get a special fund. In addition to his own research, the contributions of Huang Ziqing, Professor Wu Mian, and Mr. Peng Li are very important.

Huang Ziqing smiled unconsciously listening to the other party's voice through the phone: "I've heard that your research costs a lot of money. If you lack money, you can tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help."

Ding Lang also showed a smile: "If you are short of money, I will definitely not be polite to you!"

Hearing this sentence, Huang Ziqing once again felt that the relationship between the two has become closer through his long-term efforts. If he had said such words to Ding Lang before, the other party would definitely decline, but now he will directly talk to him. just kidding.

The two were still talking on the phone when Ding Lang was bumped into.

He was walking alone on the road, but when he bumped into his mobile phone, he hit the ground. Looking up, it was a young man about 1.7 meters who hit him.

He picked up the phone, the screen was broken, but it was still on the call... He could still hear Huang Ziqing asking "what's the matter" from the opposite side.

Then the phone in his hand was knocked to the ground again.

Looking back, Nima is a young man again.

Ding Lang continued to reach out to pick up the phone, this time the stubborn phone was finally completely blacked out.

"Help...help me! The one in the front! That...man in the red dress stole my...my bag!"

It was finally a girl who knocked the phone down for the third time, but what she yelled made Ding Lang straighten up all of a sudden, regardless of the stubborn phone guy who was still on the ground.

He also ran wildly in the direction the two young men in front were running.

In terms of speed, he may not be the strongest, but in terms of stamina, he is definitely not inferior to anyone. After a while, he caught up with the second youth and chased the first youth madly.

In 10 minutes, he threw the thief down.

The thief Paji turned around and pressed down on the unprepared Ding Lang, then got up and planned to run.

It's too late to say it!Ding Lang quickly grabbed the thief's arm.

At this time, the second young man also caught up, and he also helped the girl chase the thief.But maybe he didn't exercise much, he was out of breath when he caught up, seeing that Ding Lang held the thief and ran over to help subdue him.

The thief was not so easy to deal with, he rolled his eyes, made a backhand move, grabbed Ding Lang's hands and feet, kicked the second young man, and was about to run away.

How can you let people run away like this!Ding Lang glanced, and saw a broom lying on the side of the road, with the broom head at his feet.With one foot down and the other end up, he stretched out his right hand to take the broom, and then swaggered towards the thief.

It seems that from the moment he got the broom, there was an aura called a master in his body.

The thief was stupefied by the beating, he hesitated for a while, and then encountered Ding Lang's serial attacks.

hhp-1100, hhp-4900, hhp-5490, crit! hhp-23000! …

The second young man watched Ding Lang's movements and involuntarily displayed various red numbers in front of his eyes, while the counterattacks made by the thief under such a strong attack seemed chaotic, almost all of them were Miss! Miss! Miss!

Such a sad story, hide your face (*/ω＼*)

The thief who was beaten so helplessly finally gave up resisting, put his hands on his head and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, stop hitting!"

At this time, the girl who lost her bag also rushed over.In the middle of the night, when she lost her bag, she did not expect that there were two other people who could help her chase them, and they even caught up with her. What's more, one of the handsome young men used a broom to perform such a big trick, even though he arrived late, he only had time I saw the few moves before he stopped, but Nima is so handsome (﹃)

The thief squatted on the ground, Ding Lang and another young man stood beside him one by one and took his arm to make it clear that he would not let him go, while the girl was checking her bag to see if there was anything missing.She just called 110, but it took a few minutes for the police to arrive, so the two men had to catch the thief.

The thief was about to cry at this moment, and wailed to Ding Lang: "I said, brother, why are you so powerful? I am a disciple of a Shaolin layman, but you beat me so hard that I couldn't even fight back!"

Hehe, do you believe that I know Shaolin Broom Kungfu...I don’t even believe it myself ＿(:з)∠)＿

Police == The police uncle came over and pressed the man to the police station. After Ding Lang and the others followed suit to make a confession, the system added 40 character points to him at once after finishing all the work, and used the broom drawn by the system Punish the good and promote the evil is worth 20 character points, helping the girl recover the bag is 10 points, and the thief is also worth [-] points.This calculation is higher than the character value of saving a life, Ding Lang inevitably finds it a bit inconceivable, of course a life is more important than a wallet... This calculation method of character value is too unscientific!

After tossing about all this, it was past ten to eleven o'clock, the school had already closed, and he didn't bring his ID card, so he couldn't go to the hotel to get a room.

Looking at the place again, it's quite close to Huang Ziqing's house... It's only a 10-minute walk there.Usually he's not asleep at this time...

Ding Lang wanted to take out his cell phone to make a call to Huang Ziqing, only to find out - damn my cell phone was broken just now and I abandoned it on the side of the street!

Look at the pocket again, I didn't bring a penny, but I took the card... It's not too tragic.

Fortunately, he has a good memory and can remember Huang Ziqing's number. He borrowed the phone from the police uncle and dialed Huang Ziqing's number. He was finally relieved.

Huang Ziqing on the other end of the phone also heaved a sigh of relief.

Just halfway through the phone call with Ding Lang, there seemed to be a sound of impact over there. He was about to ask what happened when he heard the sound of impact again. After this impact, the phone was hung up immediately.Worried about what would happen to Ding Lang, Huang Ziqing immediately asked someone to check the GPS information of his phone card, and hurried over to find that Ding Lang's phone had been picked up by someone, and the screen of the phone was broken.

Fortunately, there are surveillance cameras nearby. He checked the surveillance cameras and found out that Ding Lang was chasing the thief, but he was still very worried.

Only then did Huang Ziqing feel relieved when he received a call from Ding Lang.

Then the next second came another piece of good news.

"The school is closed now, do you have a place to sleep there?"

Of course you should say yes at times like this!Definitely have!

Huang Ziqing said in a reserved voice: "Yes, I will pick you up where are you now."

Ding Lang reported the address of the police station.

Huang Ziqing, who came over to pick him up, was in a really bad mood!

But when he saw the person, out of worry, he took a careful look at the person, and found no injuries, so he was completely relieved.

On the way back to his house, Huang Ziqing didn't forget to babble: "You said you wouldn't be afraid of someone bringing a knife if you just chased him like this? In the future, if you encounter such a situation, you just need to call the police."

Ding Lang was speechless, knowing that the other party was out of kindness because he was worried about him, but he was protecting himself as a child, right?It's almost useless to call the police when encountering such a thing... But he didn't refute, just said: "I will be careful in the future."

Huang Ziqing, who knew his temper, heard that the other party seemed to know that he was wrong, but in fact he said "although I know you care about me and will be careful in the future, but I will definitely do it when encountering such things in the future", which is rare. I fooled around like before, but said with a serious face: "I know you are kind, but don't be brave when you encounter this kind of thing. It's okay this time. What if someone goes crazy? Don't worry me, okay?"

Oops, the legendary strange atmosphere appeared (*/ω＼*) [blush hides face]

I don't know why Ding Lang felt a little guilty when he heard the other party's words...

71 The Sao Year of the White Shirt

He nodded somewhat carelessly.

It was in such a strange atmosphere that the two returned to Huang Ziqing's home.

Bajie was very happy to see his master coming, and Wukong also leaned over to rub Ding Lang to show his friendship. Huang Ziqing took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. When he turned around, he saw Ding Lang scratching Wukong's chin and smiling. .

Wukong squinted his eyes and raised his head slightly, his right ear drooped down in comfort, forming the appearance of Corgi's cute killer trumpet, not to mention how cute it is, Bajie on the side hummed twice in dissatisfaction to show his presence, Ding Lang laughed, and freed his other hand to stroke Bajie's head.

"Are you hungry, I'll get you a bowl of noodles?" Remembering that Ding Lang just went to a banquet and probably didn't eat well, and he was busy chasing thieves, Huang Ziqing was worried that he was hungry, so he proposed.

Ding Lang was taken aback by his words, he couldn't imagine that the other party would come down at all, okay... Must try: "I'm really hungry—are you sure you will go down?"

Huang Ziqing nodded firmly.

So Ding Lang held Wukong and Bajie together in his arms, and stood at the kitchen door looking down at Huang Ziqing.

Have to say, this picture is still very pleasing to the eye.

The three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, with clear and deep outlines, a stalwart figure, and an indescribable aura... Especially when cooking _(:з)∠)_

When he cuts tomatoes with a knife, it's as good as going to the battlefield!

Ding Lang wanted to say dear, don't tease me, let's do it by ourselves!But seeing his excited look, he couldn't bear to speak, so he just stood at the door of the kitchen, viewing mode ON.

— After all, not to mention that his cooking posture is professional or unprofessional, he is good-looking and looks good in everything, isn't he...

Surprisingly, the last bowl of tomato and egg noodles tasted pretty good.

Although the noodles were a bit too rotten, it was much better than the expected paste or undercooked.

Ding Lang was really hungry. He didn't eat much when he went to Mr. Wu's birthday dinner, and after chasing and smoking thieves and taking statements, he was so hungry that his chest was on his back. I ate it all.

Huang Ziqing ordered a portion for two people, but he was quite full for dinner. Seeing that Ding Lang was very hungry, he pushed the other bowl in front of him with distress.

After one bowl, Ding Lang felt that he came alive _(:з)∠)_ His speed slowed down when he ate the second bowl, but it was resolved quickly.

"Are you still hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat?" Huang Ziqing asked as he thought about the glutinous rice balls that Wang Ma put here in the refrigerator.

Ding Lang wiped his mouth and shook his head, saying no: "That's enough, I'm full." It's enough to eat about [-]% or [-]% full in the evening.

After dinner, Ding Lang went to the bathroom to take a shower. Chasing a thief today made him sweat all over his body, and he really couldn't sleep in this suit.Clothes are also easy to manage. Huang Ziqing has new unused bathrobes and underwear.After taking a shower, he also washed his dirty clothes, hung them on the balcony, and estimated that they would be dry when he woke up tomorrow morning, so he just put them back on.

Huang Ziqing groaned at the side, oh damn, please don't do it!Please wear my clothes!

Ding Lang finally stopped when he was busy until one or two o'clock. Seeing his tired appearance, even if Huang Ziqing had some small thoughts, he would not disturb his rest.

Ding Lang slept in the room next to him, and there was a wall between the two of them. Ding Lang fell asleep quickly, leaving Huang Ziqing tossing and turning until dawn...

I don't know if Huang Ziqing's curse came true or something, but Ding Lang's clothes were not dry the next morning.

He frowned and touched the sleeves of his clothes, which were still wet, and it wasn't impossible to just put them back on like this, but it would be very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you wear mine!" Huang Ziqing walked towards the balcony with the clothes in his hand, "We are about the same size, so we should be able to wear them."

Although Ding Lang is five centimeters shorter than him, but in terms of body shape, they are all about the same size. They are both thin and fleshy in clothes and fleshy. A bit big but not out of the way.

This was the only way to go, Ding Lang took the clothes from Huang Ziqing's hand and went back to his room to change.He opened it and looked, it was a shirt and a pair of suit pants.

As a student, he has never seen such mature clothes in his closet. They are all simple, even childish SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirts. The more mature ones are plaid shirts, white shirts... Really Haven't tried it, let alone suit pants.

Ding Lang put on his shirt and pants, and tidied them up in front of the mirror for several minutes, feeling super awkward!

The fact is that when he walked out of the room, Huang Ziqing actually laughed out loud in front of him!

It's just too much!Ding Lang thought a little angrily.

In the next second, the man put away his smile and approached him with a straight face.

What the hell is this for? Σ(°△°|||) Huang Ziqing stretched out his slender and strong hands, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of Ding Lang's shirt, revealing a part of his skin just right.

Huang Ziqing was a little taller than him, and he was bending over to unbutton his shirt earnestly. Ding Lang could touch his face as soon as he lowered his head.