How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng woke up with a start, his short, fluffy hair drooped on his forehead, and the expression on his face still had a look that couldn't tell what night it was.

The young man's slightly deep black eyes were somewhat dull, his long and slender fingers couldn't help covering his face, and his thin and suitable lips uttered a sentence: "Grass."

If I remember correctly, he seemed to disappear suddenly when Zhu Zhi finished his confession and planned to have a sweet date.

Yu Deng thought about it in a different position, and felt that it would be very difficult for him to have no psychological problems after being manipulated by such a show!

He fell on the pillow and sighed long, his scalp numb when he thought of Zhu Zhi's gentle smile with shadows.

The phone under the pillow trembled, and a notification sound popped out, Yu Deng clicked on the phone with a bit of fatigue.

What caught my eye was a message from 'Tutor Zhou'.

The information interface is very clean, with only one item.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the New Experimental Formula Dissolution Method Symposium, Building 302, Room [-]."

A cold, clean message without the slightest personal emotion, easily reminiscent of himself.

Yu Deng replied with a "received."

On the other side, it was displayed as read, and there was no more movement.

Yu Deng casually swipe his finger up a few times, and the information in the conversation between the two is very formulaic, like two machines with no emotion.

"Cell breakdown data."

"Okay, Xiao Zhang just sent it over."

"Clone molecular formula data."

"Okay, I've sorted it out and sent it right away."

Scroll to the previous information.

Yu Deng was sick at the time, and his whole body was weak. The S University Laboratory required all sick researchers to write a leave report. Yu Deng couldn't bear the strength, so he had to send a message to his supervisor.

Yu Deng thought that this young and promising mentor Zhou might not reply to him at all. After all, he was cold-tempered and refrained from speaking, so he just ignored it when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, he returned to him after half a day: "Okay, pay attention to your body."

After another few minutes: "Do I need to send you medicine?"

A few minutes later, a phone call came.

Yu Deng was in a drowsy sleep at the time, and couldn't believe it when he received the call.

Tutor Zhou's full name is Zhou Hengyu, one of the most famous tutors in S University's laboratory. He is a rare genius, but at the age of 30, he has gained a lot of reputation in the academic world. He stayed at S University because it was his. Alma mater, and S University can give him the maximum freedom and resources in research.

Such a legendary genius has an extremely indifferent personality, and his appearance is more cool and handsome than the snow on the mountain that day, so that people dare not approach him, and even feel ashamed if he covets him.

Yu Deng respects this mentor very much on weekdays, but he really didn't expect to receive such a person's care one day, he was flattered and unbelievable.

Zhou Hengyu's voice on the phone was also very cold and unapproachable, Yu Deng didn't dare to bother him, but after a while, this person called him again and asked him to open the door.

Yu Deng went to open the door with top-heavy feet, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the fairy-like tutor Zhou, with skin as white as snow, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his eyes, cold and abstinent.

What was even more contrasting was that he was carrying large and small bags of things, medicine dinners, and even a lot of snacks and candies in his hands.

That evening, Yu Deng felt that Zhou Hengyu's whole body had been changed, mainly because things had gone so far that he couldn't believe it.

Since then, Yu Deng has always felt in his heart that Zhou Hengyu only looks cold and difficult to approach on the surface, but in fact he should be more introverted and enthusiastic.

Yu Deng packed up his things and went to S University at 01:30 in the afternoon.

There were only a few scattered people in the research room, and Yu Deng attracted everyone's attention when he walked in. He greeted everyone with a smile. When Zhou Hengyu couldn't do it, he still didn't dare to disturb her.

Yu Deng returned to his seat, everyone's position was actually marked with a name tag, it was a coincidence that his position was just opposite to Zhou Hengyu's.

A little embarrassed, Yu Deng sat down calmly.

Zhou Hengyu slenderly pointed to sort out the information, and after a while, he raised his eyes, his smoky gray eyes were beautiful and cold, and he saw Yu Deng opposite him as if he didn't pay attention.

"coming."

Yu Deng gave a dry cough and responded.

Zhou Hengyu's smoky eyes were cold and even a little inorganic, but when they touched the young man opposite, there was a rare gleam of unspeakable luster.

The meeting started soon, and the two of them focused on the meeting afterwards. Zhou Hengyu was very handsome and good-looking, and Yu Deng didn't dare to look at him too much, because he always felt very offensive.

But I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that the other side will glance over intentionally or unintentionally, but when he really looks over, he can only see Zhou Hengyu's focused appearance.

It must be an illusion, he thought.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the meeting ended, Yu Deng couldn't help but stretched his waist, while saying hello to a few colleagues who had left.

The setting sun outside the window came in a bit, the orange luster was scattered with dust, it was a beautiful and penetrating color, falling on half of Yu Deng's face, adding a bit of unspeakable softness.

Yu Deng was a little slow to pack his things. He naturally seemed a little lazy after get off work. When he was packing up, he looked up and saw Zhou Hengyu standing beside him.

Yu Deng suddenly became a little nervous again. He held a stack of documents and smiled unnaturally: "The tutor hasn't left yet?"

Zhou Hengyu's soot eyes were like burnt ashes, and they were transparent and beautiful. Under Baiyu's neck, two buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned, and his collarbone was faintly visible. He really had the smell of an ascetic male god.

When Yu Deng looked at him unnaturally, Zhou Hengyu said coldly: "Well, I'll wait for you."

When Yu Deng heard the words, his eyes widened subconsciously, and he rubbed his red ears, feeling that he had heard it wrong.

He couldn't answer for a while, so he had to walk out of the meeting room side by side with others.

The tree-lined avenue of S University is very long, and there is a small lake beside it, which is very elegant and beautiful.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit silent, and Yu Deng couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere the most, so he could only find scientific research topics. Zhou Hengyu was obviously not very good at chatting, and the questions and answers were similar to those in class. Just turn off the fire.

Yu Deng was so embarrassed that he wished he could run out of the school gate immediately.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hengyu slowed down suddenly, Yan Ash's eyes were a bit dim, and asked him in a soft voice: "I heard a few days ago that Xie Ling confessed to you again, do you have any ideas about love?"

In fact, such a topic is a bit out of the ordinary, and it doesn't seem like Zhou Hengyu can speak.

The two spent a lot of time together on weekdays, but it was usually around the experiment, and private topics were really rarely involved.

Yu Deng pursed his lips uncomfortably and said, "...ah, I don't have any thoughts about love right now."

He said, but a face as delicate as moonlight flashed in his mind unconsciously. Yu Deng couldn't help thinking, if that guy Zhu Zhi saw someone chasing him like this, with his stuffy personality, I'm afraid They can all piss themselves off.

Zhou Hengyu's throat moved slightly after hearing Yu Deng's answer, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Deng walked to the school gate, bowed his eyes to the mentor Zhou whom he respected, and said, "Teacher, then I'll go first."

Zhou Hengyu said 'hmm', his voice was very low, his knuckles were a little white when he was holding the book, his eyes seemed to be covered with a haze of soot, and he was watching the back of the young man who was about to disappear.

After a long while, he lifted his legs and left.

Yu Deng drank a little wine with his friends at night, he didn't hold a lot of alcohol, he stumbled home at night, and went straight into the bed without taking off his clothes.

Before his vague consciousness dissipated, he thought, will he see the young man in his dream tonight?

The sound of ding ding dong dong echoed in his ears, Yu Deng felt like a stiff corpse, with a pair of cold hands caressing the side of his face, without saying a word.

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't say anything, he couldn't move, he could only lie in the darkness waiting to wake up.

So Yu Deng could only listen quietly, he could feel that the breath of the man beside him was very light, it could even be said that this man's weak breathing made people feel like he was about to die.

The man seemed to stand up and look for something, after a while, he sat back beside him.

What the man was looking for was a carving knife, Yu Deng couldn't open his eyes, so he could only feel that the man was cutting something off himself with a knife.

There was no pain, but Yu Deng couldn't help but panic in his heart.

This looks like a scene where a murderer is about to strike!

Even if he couldn't see anything, he could imagine the perverted scene in his mind!

The strange man was lying beside him, concentrating on carving something on his body with the blade, the sound of cracking wood sounded, the man was carving patiently, did he lean over and take a breath.

It's as if he's carving a piece of wood and blowing the chips off the wood.

Yu Deng felt hairy in his heart, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't even spit it out.

Someone gently pressed those cold hands to his heart, and slowly sank the hands into his chest. Yu Deng felt no pain, but he could clearly feel that the man took his heart out with his bare hands, like It's a pedantic check.

Yu Deng couldn't take it anymore. Although this was a dream, it would not hurt his real body, and he didn't feel any pain, but it really tested one's courage.

The man seemed a little satisfied after the inspection, his voice was warm and cool, with a bit of strange charm: "The heart is fine, why did it suddenly speed up?"

The cold fingertips gently snaked down the tip of the nose, very gentle, but inexplicably terrifying.

"...The arm is not perfect yet, wait a minute...you are the most like him..."

Yu Deng instantly understood who the man in front of him was.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Zhi?

An incredible idea popped up in Yu Deng's mind.

His identity this time is very likely to be a puppet made by Zhu Zhi.

The author has something to say: Hey, is it exciting?

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Xiaoxiaoyue Mingshi; 4 bottles of Wowo Douzi;