Lu Xiye's tone was so solemn that Qin Moyan couldn't help but think of the accident that happened to him in the previous life.

And when I woke up in the sea, the moment of despair that hurt my heart.

He silently tightened his palms, and the light amulet in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.

"Thank you." He said to Lu Xiye, "I will take it with me."

Lu Xiye looked at him, as if he was relieved, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand to gently rub the top of his hair.

He thought that the kid would laugh at him for a few words about superstition, but he didn't expect him to say nothing.

The more obedient he is, the softer his heart becomes.

"I've collected a lot of things." Qin Moyan looked up at him, then lowered his eyes and seriously put the gifts he received into his backpack one by one.

When he received the watch, he paused, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiye.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiye noticed his movements and asked with a smile.

"Watch...," Qin Moyan hesitated for a moment: "I may not wear it often."

Lu Xiye didn't speak, just nodded.

"I'm not used to wearing jewelry." Qin Moyan felt that he should explain something, and he let go of the watch box after he finished speaking.

"Take it." Lu Xiye didn't say anything else, only two simple words, but people couldn't refuse.

Seeing Qin Moyan looking up at him, he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck again, with a smile on his face, and lightly said: "I didn't say that, I don't care if I wear it or not."

Qin Moyan didn't refuse anymore, he nodded, and just about to put away his things, Lu Xiye's phone rang suddenly.

Lu Xiye glanced at the screen and quickly picked it up.

The phone call was from Shang Chi, the laboratory was on vacation, and Shang Chi was one of the few left-behind personnel.

"Young Master Lu," Shangchi said on the phone, "The results of the Phase II clinical trial of the drug targeting the P53 gene have come out."

"Thank you." Lu Xiye said, sitting up straighter: "Send a copy to my mailbox."

"It has already been sent." Shang Chi said, "Let me briefly tell you about the situation."

"Tell me." Lu Xiye's expression became serious, and his thin lips were pursed.

Qin Moyan shook his hand reassuringly, and Lu Xiye smiled sideways at him.

"Experiments have shown that it can bind to the cysteine ​​residue in mutant p53, convert it into the conformation of wild-type p53, and restore the normal tumor suppressor function of p53." Shang Chi said.

"What are the effective rate and complete remission rate?" Lu Xiye asked in a deep voice.

"They are 35% and 17% respectively," said Shang Chi. "The side effects are mainly the reduction of neutrophils and nerve damage in the human body, but the damage is reversible."

Qin Moyan couldn't hear the voice on the phone very clearly, but the expression between Lu Xiye's eyebrows became more and more relaxed, and the joy in his long eyes was rippling little by little, and it almost flowed out in the end.

"Tonight," he said, and suddenly remembered that today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so he changed his words: "Tomorrow night, call a meeting with relevant personnel to implement the Phase III clinical trial."

Shang Chi agreed, and the two of them spoke a few more words before ending the call.

"Congratulations." Although he didn't understand medicine, Qin Moyan also followed Lu Xiye and became happy: "You guys are so terrible."

Lu Xiye raised the corners of his mouth, his long eyes were bright, and he stared at him for a long time for some reason.

"What are you looking at me for?" Qin Moyan touched his cheek.

His face was small and very white, and the winter sunlight came in through the window, hitting it like a piece of shiny jade.

"It's pretty." Lu Xiye said in a low voice.

"Don't look at me anymore," Qin Moyan smiled: "Don't you still want to read your email?"

"The result is known," Lu Xiye said, "there is no need to worry about the rest."

Qin Moyan nodded, put the watch into his bag, and zipped it up.

"Qin Moyan," Lu Xiye called his name.

"Huh?" Qin Moyan raised his head with a smile in his eyes.

"I just think," Lu Xiye said, "that you brought me good luck by coming to me."

Qin Moyan laughed, and involuntarily touched the side pocket of his backpack, where there was the amulet that Lu Xiye had asked for him.

He thinks that Lu Xiye's superstition is really cute.

"Then you have to treat me well and not let me run away." He said, "Otherwise I will bring good luck to others."

"You can't run away." Lu Xiye's eyes darkened, looking too serious: "Even if you run away, I will catch you back, tie you up, and hide you."

"Excuse me." Qin Moyan was stunned, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked softly, "Where are you going to tie me up?"

"Tied to the bed," Lu Xiye said, "tortured [-] times a day."

Qin Moyan laughed out loud.

"Don't say such things again." Lu Xiye grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand from his eyes.

"Well," Qin Moyan looked at him for a moment, nodded and said, "I won't say anything."

Satisfied, Lu Xiye slowly dissipated the gloom between his brows, and began to read the mail with his head down.

He looked at it for a while, and then sent another email.

"Are you going to the laboratory this afternoon?" Qin Moyan asked.

"Yeah." Lu Xiye rubbed his forehead.

"Ayan," he called him suddenly, "do you have any plans for the future?"

"Of course there is one thing, go to college, and then share some family affairs for my brother," Qin Moyan said: "We can't let him take care of it all by himself."

"What about me?" Lu Xiye raised his eyes and asked him.

"Huh?" Qin Moyan looked at him and fell silent for a while, not quite understanding what he meant.

Many of Lu Xiye's tasks were beyond his reach.

Moreover, he has no right to meddle in the affairs of the Lu family, just like Lu Xiye cannot meddle in the affairs of the Qin family even though he is in love.

"Have you considered learning clothing in the future?" Lu Xiye asked.

The Qin family makes clothing, so it is reasonable for Qin Moyan to consider this line of business.

"Clothes or management." Qin Moyan said obediently: "I have to discuss with my mother and elder brother before making a decision."

"What about me?" Lu Xiye asked again.

Qin Moyan blinked and glanced away.

"I'm not angry with you." Lu Xiye smiled, and took Qin Moyan's hand: "If you want to learn clothing, I want to find a good teacher for you."

Qin Moyan looked up at him: "Is it the senior who works in Wuyun?"

Lu Xiye nodded: "I haven't had time to talk with her in detail, and I'll tell you who she is after the talk is over."

Qin Moyan nodded.

"But you have learned it well," Lu Xiye continued, "Come to Wuyun to help me."

"Come to WUYUN?" Qin Moyan was a little surprised: "But I make clothes at home, aren't you afraid that I'm going to do business for my own benefit?"

"When the time comes, you and I will also be our own family." Lu Xiye smiled and said inexplicably.

Qin Moyan was startled, and then realized what Lu Xiye meant, his cheeks turned pink.

Lu Xiye chuckled, touched his cheek with his fingertips, raised his face, and said seriously: "Wuyun will be yours in the future."

Qin Moyan was completely stunned, even if Lu Xiye said to ask him to come to Wuyun to help him, he only thought that it was the same as assisting Qin Shi and his brother.

It would be a lie to say that I am not shocked, but there are also many emotions and worries.

"Lu Xiye." He murmured, Lu Xiye gave him too many things, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take it: "Let me think about it."

"Think about it slowly." Lu Xiye said, "As I said, everything about me is yours and I can give it to you."

Qin Moyan opened his eyes, took a step closer to Lu Xiye, and put his arms around his waist. Lu Xiye quickly hugged him back and patted him on the back.

Lu Xiye's shoulders and chest are very broad, and his arms are covered with thin muscles, which are very powerful and give people a strong sense of security.

Even through the shirt, his body temperature quickly spread to Qin Moyan's body, and the temperatures of the two were intertwined.

Qin Moyan was quiet in his arms for a moment, getting rid of all distracting thoughts in his mind, and only quietly raised his eyes and said, "I want to kiss you."

"Huh?" Lu Xiye smiled, his voice was very soft, like a nasal voice: "I can't just kiss anyone."

"Then," Qin Moyan asked, "who can kiss you?"

"It has to be the one I love the most, and the one who loves me the most." Lu Xiye said with his eyelids drooping.

Qin Moyan's heart was beating fast, but he deliberately let go of Lu Xiye's hand: "That's fine."

He wanted to back up, but the next moment, the hand behind his waist was squeezed tightly, and he was pressed into Lu Xiye's arms, holding his chin and lifting his face.

"Aren't you the one who loves me the most?" He asked, "Qin Moyan?"

Qin Moyan opened his mouth to answer, but Lu Xiye's lips followed closely and bit his lips, which hurt a little.

"Ask you?" He said, pressing the palm of his hand on the back of his head, and gently rubbing the pads of his thumb behind his ear.

"Isn't it just the person you love the most?" Qin Moyan said vaguely.

"Aren't you the one?" Lu Xiye chuckled, seeing his own shadow in Qin Moyan's eyes: "Qin Moyan, what about you?"

Qin Moyan didn't answer, hooked his neck and closed his eyes.

Lu Xiye actually has a very bad habit. When kissing, he must control the initiative, so that Qin Moyan can't breathe, and he can only let him go a little bit by panting and begging for mercy.

The tip of the teeth grinds his lips, biting his lips, until the two tender lips are slightly swollen, as if they were branded.

"Qin Moyan," he bit his lower lip, and said softly, "I'm hungry again."

Qin Moyan was startled: "Didn't you just have dinner?"

Lu Xiye's eyes unscrupulously drilled into his clothes from top to bottom, and Qin Moyan suddenly understood what he was talking about.

"I'm not willing to send you home." As he spoke, he suddenly picked him up, pressed him onto the sofa, and pressed his hands hard on his waist: "Leave after giving birth?"

Even though Qin Moyan was distracted by the torment, he was still laughed at by this anger: "If you want to imprison me, just say so."

Lu Xiye stepped forward, his eyes were calm, and his fingertips pressed on Qin Moyan's Adam's apple, occupying an absolute dominant position.

It wasn't until the man was forced to open his lips slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth and a bright red tip of his tongue, that he kissed him again heavily.

The leather sofa made a slight rubbing sound under him, Qin Moyan raised his hand and hooked Lu Xiye's neck: "Then can I still go home?"

"Kiss again for a while." Lu Xiye said, holding his hand and interlocking his fingers.

In the mist, Qin Moyan heard a slight clicking sound, and the wind blew in. He shivered from the cold, and felt the movement of the person on his body stop.

The door didn't know when it opened, and there were two people standing there dumbfounded.

Lu Xiye quickly took the thin blanket from the armrest of the sofa, put it on Qin Moyan, and then stood up, blocking his parents' view.

Qin Moyan's face was completely red, he never thought that he would meet Lu Xiye's parents in this way.

But fortunately, he only undid a few buttons on his shirt, and quickly tidied it up with the help of Lu Xiye.

Lu Xiye squeezed his shoulder reassuringly, then turned around and asked his parents, "Why are you back?"

It was Lu Chenming who reacted first, and he shook Wu Yun's hand without changing his expression: "Is Xiao Ye at home?"

Wu Yunyuan was not as quick-witted as he was, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I forgot to wear my reading glasses," Lu Chenming said, "I can't see anything."

"Oh, oh," Wu Yun immediately agreed, "I forgot too."

"Let's go, let's go," Lu Chenming pulled people out: "Put on your glasses first."

Qin Moyan was in a daze, but before he could react, the door closed again with a click, and the two people disappeared holding hands.

Qin Moyan: ...

Lu Xiye: ...

"It's okay." Lu Xiye put his big hand on Qin Moyan's hair and rubbed it lightly: "They didn't see it."

Qin Moyan: ... How good is this family in deceiving their ears?

His face was about to burn, and he thought it was funny again. Lu Xiye held his face and looked at it for a long time before saying, "Your parents..."

Lu Xiye's phone rang, and when he saw the word "Mom" on the screen, he stopped.

When Lu Xiye picked it up, Wu Yun's voice sounded: "Your dad and I are going home first, you guys continue, don't stop because of us."

It's strange to be able to continue.

Lu Xiye snorted and said, "Give me back the key later."

"They went back to their home." After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiye squatted down and looked up at Qin Moyan.

As if he thought his embarrassment was a little funny, he reached out and rubbed his red and swollen lips: "It's so pitiful."

Qin Moyan ignored him, and lowered his eyes to straighten the folds of his clothes.

"It's okay." Lu Xiye grabbed his hand: "My parents are not so dogmatic."

"Lu Xiye," Qin Moyan stopped his hands, "I'll treat my aunt and uncle to dinner later, shall I?"

Lu Xiye looked at him for a moment.

Qin Moyan is shy sometimes, but he is also very courageous, which makes Lu Xiye proud and gratified.

"Okay." Lu Xiye nodded and said, "But it's fine as a treat, let your in-laws treat you."

After a while, under Qin Moyan's gaze, he changed his words again: "Of course, if you want, you can treat my mother as your mother-in-law."

Qin Moyan snorted and couldn't help laughing again.

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