After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

Ji Bowen watched Mo Xuzhi go away, then looked down at the glass filled with milk, closed his eyes, and felt stuffy.

After gulping down the milk like a man, Ji Bowen wiped off the foam from the corner of his mouth, and held the mouse again.

Mo Xuzhi's words were very effective. After grasping the way of processing data, his speed of processing these complicated data was significantly improved.

Ji Bowen can clearly feel the changes in himself. Although his fingers are gradually sore, they are getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Xuzhi has a separate office and laboratory, but he seldom goes there. He always pulls a desk in the big office and installs a few cabinets, treating it as his own office. see him.

From time to time, Ji Bowen took a second look at what he thought was concealed.

Mo Xuzhi didn't seem to get tired, no matter when he looked over, he was always working.

After processing the data again, Ji Bowen stretched briefly, and looked up habitually, only to find that the person who had been sitting in the seat before had disappeared.

"I'm still watching Team Leader Mo."

The person sitting next door poked his head over and made Ji Bowen look away. He said, "Team Leader Mo went to see the lithography machine, and he will be back later."

Ji Bowen tried to defend himself: "I didn't..."

"Haha, don't be shy, just watch it, we are all watching," the researcher next door smiled brightly, "After all, Team Leader Mo is good-looking, so it's better to watch more."

Ji Bowen thought for a long time but didn't know how to answer, he just replied: "Yes."

The researcher said again: "It looks fine, but don't look down on Team Leader Mo."

"I haven't," Ji Bowen habitually denied at first, and then asked, "Why?"

He looked at Mo Xuzhi just out of curiosity and had no other intentions, but he became interested when he heard what this man said.

Gossip is the essence of human beings.

The researcher had obvious regret on his face. He glanced left and right first, then leaned over his head and said softly, "Did you see Professor Wang?"

Ji Bowen looked around and said, "No."

"He's definitely not here," said the researcher. "Professor Wang has been by Team Leader Mo's side all the time. He doesn't even leave a gap, and no one else can interfere."

"There are so many girls here, if it weren't for Professor Wang, they would have done it long ago."

Ji Bowen lowered his head and carefully recalled the scene he saw Mo Xuzhi and Wang Zhifeng communicating.

The two seem to have a tacit understanding, and there is an atmosphere that is difficult for others to intervene.

"It's just hard for those girls. I can only look at Team Leader Mo through Professor Wang."

Ji Bowen nodded: "Indeed."

Fortunately, he didn't like Mo Xuzhi.

If you like such a person, you probably have to worry about it all day, for fear that someone will try to hook you up when you are not around.

After the short chat was over, the two of them turned their gazes to their respective computer screens again.

It is almost impossible to feel the passage of time in the laboratory. When several researchers stretched their waists and opened the curtains, they found that the sky outside was completely dark.

Someone looked at his watch and found that it was already ten o'clock.

"It's time, get off work!"

Someone yelled, and then many people moved slowly, and the sound of the computer shutting down kept ringing.

Half an hour later, there were not many people left in the laboratory.

The people who were still enthusiastically gossiping with Ji Bowen today also packed up their things and prepared to leave. When he turned his head, he saw that Ji Bowen was still sitting in his seat and had no plans to prepare, so he said: "It's time, go back early. The laboratory Overtime work is not advocated, only after rest can we work energetically, and we will leave work at [-] pm after the team leader leaves tomorrow, and then everyone can go out and have fun.”

Ji Bowen glanced at the few files left, nodded, "I'll leave after finishing these."

The researcher next door is gone.

Ji Bowen continued to bury his head in processing the data, and when he looked up again, he found that the entire office was empty, and he was the only one left.

After simply tidying up the desktop, Ji Bowen let out a breath, then looked at his watch, and found that it was eleven o'clock before he knew it.

this late.

Ji Bowen packed his things and was about to leave when he heard a sound coming from the entrance.

A figure fell in.

He was wearing a uniform white coat in the laboratory, his figure stumbled, and he barely stabilized his figure by leaning on the wall.

The man was half-bent, and the vertical file folder on the desk in front of him just blocked his view. Ji Bowen stood up on the wheelchair, trying to see what was going on.

There was a coughing sound.

Ji Bowen squinted his eyes and saw Mo Xuzhi who was leaning on the wall.

He turned his head sideways and couldn't see his face clearly, but Ji Bowen recognized his glasses and hair.

He saw Mo Xuzhi clutching his chest and coughing non-stop, and he felt frightened just by hearing it.

"Mo..."

Just as Ji Bowen made a sound, he saw Mo Xuzhi move. He leaned on the wall and walked slowly along the base of the wall.

Ji Bowen wanted to go forward, but his leg in plaster stopped him.

Mo Xuzhi didn't seem to notice him, moved to his desk and sat down on the chair, bent over to enter the password, and opened a certain drawer.

The "click" of drawers popping out and the sound of pills hitting medicine bottles are very clear in the quiet office.

Ji Bowen saw Mo Xuzhi swallowed two pills with his head up.

He turned the wheelchair to Mo Xuzhi, and asked, "Mo Xu...team leader, are you okay?"

Mo Xuzhi didn't answer him, he raised his head and gasped for a few breaths, he probably hasn't recovered yet.

a long time.

Mo Xuzhi opened his eyes, which were full of mist and faintly red.

He looked over lightly, and Ji Bowen's heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

Ji Bowen said softly, "The medicine..."

"A little problem."

Mo Xuzhi touched his lips lightly with his fingers, and looked up at him, "Don't worry about it, please don't say it."

Clearly a simple movement, he hooked the corners of his eyes, the atmosphere suddenly changed, unconsciously tinged with color.

"Don't tell others—especially Wang Zhifeng," Mo Xuzhi took off his glasses and slumped on the seat, and said, "I'll treat you to coffee then."

He counted seriously, "Counting the previous ones, I already owe you two cups."

Ji Bowen was still in a daze at first, but Mo Xuzhi thought through his thoughts and pulled back his thoughts.

He shook his head, with the peculiar stubbornness of young people, "It doesn't seem like a minor problem."

"Captain Mo, there is blood on your clothes."

Mo Xuzhi lowered his head.

I didn't have time to notice just now, but there was indeed a little blood on the lapel.

He directly took off his white coat and put it aside, and spread his hands towards Ji Bowen, "Okay, it's gone."

Ji Bowen didn't speak.

He noticed that Mo Xuzhi's hand was still trembling when he unbuttoned it just now.

Inexplicably, he remembered what happened in the hospital before.

Whether it was the nurse who changed his dressing or the doctor on duty, when they talked about the young patient in the VIP ward, their faces were full of embarrassment and regret.

Mo Xu was the only person living in the VIP ward at that time.

Ji Bowen clearly realized that Mo Xuzhi had concealed something, and it should still be very important.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he just looked back and nodded.

He is not from the Academy of Science and Technology, whether it is physical condition or others, it is Mo Xuzhi's personal problem, and he has no position to ask.

"Why haven't you left so late?"

Acknowledging that the previous topic was temporarily over, Mo Xuzhi tidied up the things on the desktop, put the medicine bottle back into the bottom drawer and locked it, and turned his head to see that the computer Ji Bowen used to process data was still on.

He thought that there should be no one in the office so late, so he came back directly. He didn't expect that other people had left, but Ji Bowen, who was just here to help, still stayed.

"Preparing to leave, where is Team Leader Mo?"

Mo Xuzhi turned on the computer without haste, "I'll do it right away."

Doesn't look like it's "right away".

Ji Bowen was silent for a while, then turned and left.

Mo Xuzhi heard the sound of him packing up, followed by the sound of the wheels of the wheelchair sliding on the ground.

The sound becomes smaller and smaller until it disappears.

Mo Xuzhi unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, found a small rubber band on the corner of the table, and tied it against the computer screen.

Gotta cut the front hair sometime.

The hair on the front grows fast, and it will grow back soon after it is cut. It will affect the sight when I am working, and I can only tie it like this when I am busy and have no time to take care of it.

It's not the way to do it all the time.He borrowed a rubber band from the talkative researcher who usually prepares a lot of small rubber bands. When the other party asked him what he used it for, he said it was used to tie his hair.

Then all the girls in that circle laughed.

Mo Xu didn't understand why, but after that, I would only do it when no one was around.

Today Wang Zhifeng was called away by the dean next door. There was no one in the office, so he had no restrictions.

Mo Xuzhi has gotten used to such an empty office, and his efficiency in handling things has also accelerated. He fiddles with equipment from time to time and walks around the office.

While the screw was being adjusted, there was a slight sound suddenly from behind.

Mo Xuzhi turned his head and saw Ji Bowen, who should have left long ago, was sitting in a wheelchair with a glass of milk in his hand.

The two looked at each other, and the air froze for a moment.

This time it was Ji Bowen who reacted first.

He turned the wheel of the wheelchair, put the milk on Mo Xu's table, and made a "click".

With a sincere and honest expression, he said, "Here's a cup of milk for you. Team leader Mo should go to bed early. I'll go back first."

He pretended to push the wheelchair halfway, then turned around and said with a smile, "The hairstyle suits you very well, team leader."

There was a smile on his face that was obviously pulled back, and his eyes were fixed on the lock of hair on the top of Mo Xuzhi's head.

Mo Xu smiled: "Thank you."

Ji Bowen swiped his card and left the office, and Mo Xuzhi went outside to get back the mobile phone in the locker, took it back to the office, put it aside, and turned it on to look at the documents on the computer.

The hot milk on one side silently showed his presence.

After a call came in, Mo Xuzhi glanced at the screen, saw that it was Du Minsheng, and picked it up.

Du Minsheng asked him when he would go back tomorrow.

Mo Xuzhi turned the glass, took a sip of milk, and said, "Six or seven o'clock."

Then he asked, "Do you need me to bring you a bottle of milk tomorrow?"

The author has something to say: Du Minsheng: ?

No, no, thank you.

为什么你们都说我短！！！我那————么长！感谢在2021-07-0613:49:42~2021-07-0714:14:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Nanli 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 robin;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Lixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!