Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

The years passed peacefully and steadily, and seeing that the winter vacation was about to pass, the teachers of the school office became busy instead.

A lot of work that needs to be finished is piled up on the desk, which makes Yun Lin exhausted, and often goes home until very late.

On this day, Yun Lin was still busy in the laboratory, and Shen Song was carrying an insulated lunch box to deliver meals to his wife.

The relationship between the two has been known for a long time, because they are not direct teachers and students, and it is just a work and business relationship between assistants and professors—there is no reason—everyone sent blessings.

"Hey, Xiao Shen, are you here to deliver food to Professor Yun again?"

"Xiao Shen, this little boyfriend, is really conscientious. My family should learn more."

The two teachers smiled and greeted Shen Song who was climbing the stairs and met him face to face, and praised them from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Song smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Deng, is Professor Yun in the office?"

"Professor Yun is in the laboratory. There is something wrong with the data. He didn't eat lunch and has been busy in the laboratory until now."

"Go quickly, and advise Professor Yun, don't work so hard, your body is important."

"Okay, thank you two teachers for your kindness." Shen Song thanked the two teachers, and then quickly ran towards the laboratory two or three steps at a time.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Yun Lin on the phone.

That clear voice echoed in the empty laboratory.

"Principal Liu, what I told you before is true. I really intend to leave for a while."

Yun Lin frowned, his eyes lingering on the completed data for a moment.

"So no matter how we rush to work, I hope to use the most rigorous research results to give the most responsible explanation to Peking University and investors. Personally, it is also for the sake of Peking University to finish this work as soon as possible. Considering the reputation, it is not because of my personal choice that Beijing University can be reduced to someone else's chatter."

Probably tired from looking at the data, Yun Lin turned on the phone and put it on, leaning on the chair and pinching his temples.

Principal Liu's old but confident voice sounded through the loudspeaker: "Professor Yun, I invited you and Lin Wang to drink tea that time, and I hope you pay attention to personal influence. This is based on ignorance of the situation. It's not personal, Professor Yun, don't get me wrong."

Yun Lin: "Principal Liu is serious. I don't have any other ideas, and I don't blame anyone. I only represent myself and think there should be a trade-off."

When President Liu heard this, he sighed: "I actually know it's useless to tell you this, but you are the scholar I admire the most, and I don't want Peking University to lose your golden signboard, Professor Yun, whether in public or private. If you really resign, it will be a great loss for Beijing University, and I am really heartbroken."

Yun Lin was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "There will be more and better people coming up as substitutes."

Principal Liu smiled wryly: "Where do so many outstanding people come from? Speaking of selfishness, between you and Lin Wang, my original intention is to give you the post of dean of the School of Life Sciences. You are the child I cultivated. ah!"

Speaking of this, Principal Liu seemed to have a sip of tea, and after brewing for a while, he said: "Xiaoyun, I saw the resignation letter you sent today. Frankly speaking, I am not happy as an old man."

Yun Lin: "Principal, we agreed before..."

Principal Liu was silent for a while, and seemed to have made up his mind, "It doesn't matter, I won't approve it!"

"Huh?" Yun Lin thought for a moment that he had heard wrong: "What?"

Principal Liu: "I said you want to leave me as an old man and leave directly. Your idea is beautiful, and I won't approve it!"

From the tone of voice, it could be heard that the old man was slapping the table on the other end of the phone and losing his temper.

Before losing his temper, Principal Liu continued to pat the table, blow his beard and stare.

"My old man has been doing scientific research all his life, and pretending to be five or six people is also pretending to be tired. Today, I will fight my old face. If I don't let him go, I won't approve it for you! I returned the email, and I welcome you to my house for tea. Come with me. If you say resign, I will beat you out with a stick..."

"Forget it, I can't bear to beat you, let your little boyfriend be punished!"

Principal Liu has always been mature and prudent, so he never played tricks like this old urchin.

"..."

Yun Lin was also a little dazed, unable to turn his head around for a while.

"I……"

Principal Liu seemed to know what Yun Lin wanted to say, so he interrupted immediately.

"Based on what I know about you, it's understandable that you, a dignified gentleman who is dedicated to his duties, have a lot of worries, but I still say that Beijing University is your eternal home, who can leave his home."

Yun Lin sighed softly, and put on the glasses again: "Principal Liu, I am very grateful to you, really."

Principal Liu laughed.

"Anyway, I'm optimistic about you and Shen Song. My old guy loves to see you young people falling in love! Naturally, it's a blessing. And have you ever thought that staying in Beijing University is also a kind of kind for him?" Very good promotional effect, I know that kid, he is notoriously prickly, but his learning ability is superb, the champion of the first city, with your goal to pursue, will definitely accomplish a lot."

Yun Lin was silent for a moment, and said: "This is not my first consideration. I think that feelings should not be delayed in work, and personal behavior should not bring bad public opinion to Beijing University..."

"Oh, I don't care about these." Principal Liu: "In short, I don't approve of the resignation, and I don't approve of the big day you say. I promised you to stay without pay before, but I took it back. What kind of public opinion is affected? , who dares to say that you and my old man will be the first to have trouble with him."

"Okay, okay, Professor Yun, come to my house for tea another day, let's chat in detail. I'm getting old, and I'm too tired after talking so much, I have to go to rest early, and hand in your work plan for next year tomorrow, and the rest The teacher has already handed in, so don't be lazy."

The old man was sure that Yun Lin's heart was soft, and after finishing talking like a cannonball, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Listening to the beeping busy tone in the phone receiver, Yun Lin actually felt at a loss.

Just when he was in a daze, the door behind him was knocked lightly three times.

"Dangdangdang."

Yun Lin pushed his glasses, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Shen Song leaned against the door, "Brother, can't your body bear it if you spend every day in the laboratory without eating?"

That slender figure looks good in a sweatshirt, and with the excellent and handsome facial features, it fully demonstrates the incomparable handsomeness.

He was carrying an insulated lunch box in his hand, his starry eyes were shining, and there seemed to be some emotions surging in his eyes, which was unpredictable.

Yun Lin's slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, she glanced at Shen Song, and then turned her eyes to the computer screen.

The data on it was a mess, as hard to calm down as his mood at the moment.

"How did you come."

Shen Song came over and put the insulated lunch box in front of Yun Lin's eyes, blocking his sight.

"Okay, don't read, let's eat first."

Yun Lin frowned, and began to preach again: "Why don't you remember the rules, you are not allowed to eat in the laboratory."

The corner of Shen Song's mouth ticked: "Yes, yes, I know, there is a tea room here, let's go, let's have a meal, and then come back to run the data."

While speaking, Shen Song took Yun Lin's hand as smooth as fat, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand.

Those slender fingers are thin, with well-proportioned joints, and the thin flesh wraps the muscles and bones, very elegant and beautiful.

Just like the scenery on his body, he is thin and white.

In the empty laboratory, the two people looked at each other as if sparks collided.

Yun Lin coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand, "Okay, let's go eat first."

Shen Song was not easy to dismiss, he grabbed the catkin that wanted to retreat with his backhand, not only held it in his hand, but also got his fingers in between his fingers, making a gesture of clasping his fingers.

He shook Yun Lin's hand, "There's no one here, brother, don't be so thin-skinned."

Yun Lin glanced at Shen Song angrily, "There are not many people as thick-skinned as you."

Shen Song smiled brightly, and didn't deny it, but instead said in a very doting tone: "Of course, if I have a thin skin, I can't catch up with such a good wife, right? Anyway, leave the thick skin to me, and my little Yunduo will be clean Just be a clean person."

"Where did you learn the words to coax ghosts..." It sounded like reproach, but there was no tone of reproach at all. On the contrary, Yun Lin's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and finally she just kept silent and let Shen Song pull her , and walked to the tea room.

The two walked in the empty corridor, and the echo of their footsteps seemed even more empty.

It's like pulling each other, moving forward slowly, like walking through a long river of time.

"Okay, sit down and eat." Shen Song and La Yunlin came to the tea room, closed the door with his backhand, and then pushed the person on the chair in front of the table without any explanation, while he pulled a chair and sat beside him.

The insulated lunch box was opened, and the fragrant smell inside wafted out.

As soon as he smelled it, he knew that it wasn't Shen Song who did it.

Yun Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat up a little more.

He looked at Shen Song who was scooping chicken soup into the collapsible bowl one by one, paused and finally asked, "Did you hear everything just now?"

"Well," Shen Song always kept the truth to Yun Lin, said casually, "I think what Principal Liu said is quite right, you should stay."

Yun Lin pursed her lips, and didn't answer immediately.

Shen Song quietly filled a bowl of soup and placed it on the table in front of Yun Lin.

Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Yun Lin's clear and handsome face, "I know, you have always been thin-skinned, and the most important thing is that you don't want to cause trouble for others, so you are determined to leave."

After all, Shen Song is the one who understands Yun Lin best.

After a pause, Shen Song continued: "But what you are worried about has not happened now. First, you have not affected your work because of your relationship. Everyone can see that the research under your hand is excellent; second, what you are most worried about giving Peking University caused public opinion pressure, but it seems that everyone is very blessing to us, and no one criticizes Peking University's School of Biological Sciences; third—”

Shen Song dragged on for a long time before saying: "The third is me, are you willing to stay and watch me, and prevent me from being 'bad'?"

Originally, Yun Lin was listening quietly, thinking seriously about what Shen Song said.

I feel very reasonable.

But this last sentence really made him sneer uncontrollably, "Do you still need to learn?"

It was bad enough.

"Not always."

It could have been worse.

Shen Song took Yun Lin's hand again, and rubbed his fingertips carefully, "Baby, I don't want you to go, good trees live in Fengyu Xiulin, this is what you told me."

Yun Lin had a cool demeanor, and his cold metal-rimmed glasses concealed the gradually softening background in his phoenix eyes.

Hearing what Shen Song said, he finally opened his mouth slightly, "Then... let me think about it."

Shen Song took Yun Lin's hand and shook it, "Brother, don't think about it, just stay, don't resign."

While talking, he also rubbed against Yun Lin's side, his tone was a bit coquettish.

I have to say that Shen Song is really handsome and good-looking, once the beauty trick is used, the face alone will already have a full bonus.

Yun Lin frowned, and slightly looked away.

"Don't make trouble, let me think about it."

"Don't think about it," Shen Song's big hand caught Yun Lin's chin, and turned Yun Lin's face to face him, "Is it because my butt is not upright enough?"

"Or am I not working hard enough lately?"

"If I'm not satisfied, I'll practice the hip bridge again."

"..."

Yun Lin narrowed his eyes, and just about to retaliate, his mouth was blocked by Shen Song's lips.

Shen Song pinched Yun Lin's chin with one hand, took off Yun Lin's glasses with the other hand, and threw them on the table.

The lingering atmosphere circulated between the two, Yun Lin's long eyelashes trembled, and finally felt sweet from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up.