I thought I was a jerk

With the old professor's face darkening, Xue Ci tentatively lowered his request, "...half an hour is fine."

The old man almost couldn't catch his breath.

With a cold tone, he asked dryly, "Is that the only request? No other wishes?"

Xue Ci paused for a moment, as if he was considering what else to mention.

Enduring the headache, the old professor slowly gave in with a dark complexion, "I can reward you for making another request."

Xue Ci seriously considered: "Then can I meet my boyfriend?"

Old professor: "..."

Xue Ci: "?"

Old professor: "Your reward is gone."

Xue Ci: "...?"

The loss of the reward is of course a joke.

Although the old professor's face was dark as hell, the promise he released would always be fulfilled.

Although the reward Xue Ci asked for was not excessive, it was indeed very troublesome.After all, as one of the researchers of the God Slaughter Project, Xue Ci's information is closely monitored, and theoretically he is not allowed to communicate with the outside world.Only high-level titles like old professors can submit applications for exceptions.

Finally, after investigating Xie Wenhan's [-] generations of relatives, it was confirmed that he was "clean". In addition, the Bai family is also a famous family, Xie Wenhan is the heir of the Bai family, and the possibility of collaborating with the enemy and treason is very small.Only reluctantly approved, Xue Ci and Xie Wenhan were allowed to talk.Before that, a special person also asked Xue Ci about the legitimacy of the purpose of calling.

When Xue Ci was interrogated, he was quite honest.

——"Why do you want to talk to Xie Wenhan? Is there anything that needs to be communicated?"

--"reason?"

Xue Ci sat on the soft chair with a very relaxed posture.When he raised his head, his eyes were black and big, and he looked like a good young master, with red lips and white teeth, even the interrogating commissioner couldn't be cruel.

"...Because he is my boyfriend."

"We have just been dating for less than half a year, and we are still in love. I miss him, so I want to call to communicate."

"There is no fixed topic, just the things that lovers would say."

Xue Ci answered the commissioner's questions very calmly, and was not shy, but occasionally showed a puzzled expression of "why do you have to explain this kind of question".

The interrogator recorded the conversation blankly, inexplicably feeling that he had been shown a loving face.

He usually interrogates high-ranking spies from various countries. This time, the interrogation involves too high a level of secrecy. However, the content of this interrogation is a bit too outrageous—he feels that he is not conducting security assessment work. Instead, they are interviewing and spying on the love life of young couples.This is to make a report analysis that is incompatible with other report styles.

He could only write down the last word tenaciously while maintaining an indifferent expression, twitching the corner of his mouth and saying: "Safe. Approved."

So Xue Ci got a precious opportunity to make an external call.

Of course, the content of the call is also strictly restricted. For example, it cannot disclose any content related to Qianlong Base and the current experiment. Besides, it will be monitored throughout the process.

But this had no effect on Xue Ci, anyway, he and Xie Wenhan wouldn't bring up any off-line topics, and at most he felt a little uncomfortable being listened to.

Xue Ci finally made up his mind when he dialed the phone and heard a cold and familiar inquiry from the young man.

It turned out that I really wanted to thank Wenhan.

At least Xie Wenhan's voice was exactly the same as Xie Wenhan's voice in his dream, as if they had talked and touched not long ago.

"I'm Xue Ci."

Young Master Xue quickly came back to his senses, and after briefly introducing his current situation, he was an exception to talk to his "family".Only then did I ask Xie Wenhan what he was doing now - if he was busy, he could hang a bluetooth in his ear, Xue Ci would just listen and not speak, and it would not affect him.

From the other end of the phone came the sound of some paper being flipped, and after some dull footsteps, the sound of the door being closed again.

"Not busy." Xie Wenhan said, "I also want to accompany you."

"No, it should be—"

Xie Wenhan said in a low voice: "Xue Ci, I miss you too."

What follows is a plain and somewhat ambiguous dialogue between the two lovers, which can range from life related to basic necessities of life to changes in the management of commercial shares.However, the two of them didn't feel that their field was too broad.

Many people in charge of monitoring: "..."

If they did something wrong, please let the law punish them, instead of letting them stop the task of intercepting the information flow of various countries and listen to a couple of gays talk about love here, and it’s still such a difficult and boring topic.

In the end Xue Ci saw that the time limit for the application was about to expire, so she pulled out of the "Dating in Love" mode without hesitation, and was about to hang up the phone.

"So fast?" Xie Wenhan seemed to be somewhat regretful.

"Ah Ci, next time I call at night, I can listen to your voice—"

Seeing that the car was about to drive into the city, Xue Ci hurriedly said, "Stop!"

He couldn't explain that the phone was monitored, for fear that Xie Wenhan's topic would become dangerous.After all, although they usually communicate on normal topics, they are lovers, and sometimes they will speak pornographically.Wei Wei lowered her eyes, forced herself to be calm and said: "...Let's talk about it next time."

No, if there is a next call, it should also be monitored.

So Xue Ci said decisively: "No. Let's talk about it next time we meet."

It was rare for Xie Wenhan to be interrupted by Xue Ci, and he was taken aback when he heard the other party's slightly hurried and flustered tone, and couldn't help laughing.

Although to some extent, he should be "monitored without knowing".But Xie Wenhan never let go of his concern for Xue Ci, and of course he knew that he was asking for rewards for himself, and he only called himself when he called, and the conversation was monitored by the observer.

Xie Wenhan was not interested in playing pornography with Xue Ci under the monitoring of other people, and what he wanted to say just now was just "listening to your voice to fall asleep", but because of his previous "bad record", Xue Ci's first reaction was—— that.

He was immediately struck by Xue Ci's cuteness.

So much so that the smile was bright, with a mocking face, and he couldn't stop laughing for a while.

"Okay, as you like."

He repeated Xue Ci's words word by word, "Well, let's talk about it later."

It just so happened that the call time was up, six to ten minutes, not more than one second.

When Xie Wenhan's laughter disappeared, Xue Ci was slightly stunned, and his earlobes were a little red.

Then he quickly took off the earphones, looking as if nothing had happened.

Listeners: "..."

Damn, what else can't be listened to by their monitors!

That night, Xue Ci had a strange dream.

In the dream is what Xie Wenhan didn't say during the day.

They live in two places, talking with their mobile phones, ordering each other to grope their bodies according to their own instructions.

Xue Ci is still not used to playing this kind of game, so his speech speed is always very slow, and his face is covered by red clouds.The crow-black eyelash feathers trembled, covered with a bit of heavy mist, trembling slightly, and a tear fell as soon as the eyes were closed.

Young Master Xue needs to be satisfied first.He was lying on the soft bed, and he looked a little tired after physical exertion. The mobile phone he was holding fell on the pillow, and the other hand fell down weakly and rested on the edge of the bed.

The water on the fingertips hit the wooden floor of the room drop by drop, and a little red appeared on the wrist, as if it was pinched red.

Xue Ci was so tired that he didn't have time to clean up the stains, and he didn't have the energy to continue talking to the person on the other end of the call. His eyelashes were drooping and he was about to fall asleep.

The person over there asked softly a few times, but did not get a response from Xue Ci, and smiled gently, "Ah Ci, leave me alone? I haven't come out yet."

Only then did Xue Ci snort twice, and said perfunctorily, "...you do it yourself."

"No."

Today's Xie Wenhan was extremely harsh and difficult to speak.

He said, "I want you to help me."

"I can't help you." Xue Ci, who was exhausted and just wanted to sleep, was ruthless and indifferent, "I can't get out, and I'm still here..."

Where are you still coming from?

Xue Ci couldn't remember.

The next moment, Xie Wenhan said triumphantly, "Then I'll come find you."

His door was pushed open a gap, and a slender and tall figure stepped in.Xie Wenhan was still holding his mobile phone, with a playful smile on his lips, his upper body was still in a neat and tight suit, but his lower body was in a mess, and the zipper was unzipped.

...very disheveled.

Xue Ci was surprised but also a little dazed.He looked into Xie Wenhan's dark eyes and always felt that this should not be the case.

But he couldn't allow him to think about it any more, so he was pressed into the soft bedding gently and irresistibly.

……

When Xue Ci woke up the next day, his face turned slightly cold, and his lips were pursed.

How could he dream of... that kind of thing.

Xue Ci has always thought that his need for sex is not strong, but since he came to Qianlong Base, he often has those strange dreams and some very strange plays.After talking on the phone with Xie Wenhan yesterday, I even dreamed all night.Even when he woke up, Xue Ci didn't even have time to be shy, he had a headache first... Is, just want to thank Wenhan that much.

After that, it's better to solve it by yourself before going to bed.

The only good news is that the bedding was not stained, it was still fresh and clean.Perhaps because of the improper sleeping position yesterday, there was a slight soreness in the shoulders, back and waist.

I slept well, and I was in good spirits.

Because the tasks assigned by Professor Mo were successfully completed, another professor's "punishment" was also handed in as scheduled.Today, another key professor of the National Chip Institute assigned tasks to them.

The professor, surnamed Xu, is 54 years old this year. He speaks in a soft voice and seems to have a better temper than Professor Mo.

Before assigning tasks, she also pointed out some deficiencies for the researchers, so that people could correct them if they found them.

Seeing that Professor Xu is really easy to talk to, young people are willing to joke with her.

"Mr. Xu, if we do a good job, can we give a reward?"

"When the oldest professor gave us an assessment, he gave rewards to the top three."

Teacher Xu couldn't stand their torture: "It's not impossible..."

When Xue Ci heard this, his eyes flickered slightly.

Maybe he can work on making calls a routine.