[Love and Producer] Black and white matching

"Can you really go three days without sleep? Won't you lose your hair?"

"In fact, the highest record is that I don't have to sleep for a week." Xu Mo heard the girl gasp, and added: "My physique is quite special, and it also has the effect of evol. You should stay up late."

"As for hair loss," Xu Mo was a little worried about Xia Bai's erratic thinking, "There are many reasons for hair loss, including endocrine disorders, mental trauma, vascular dysfunction, and genetics. will come off too.”

However, the opponent's focus seems to be a bit off. "So you lose your hair too?"

"..." For the first time, Xu Mo felt unable to continue the other party's topic.

Fortunately, Xia Bai didn't get entangled in this matter, "Xu Mo, what exactly is your evol?"

Xu Mo put one hand in the pocket of his coat and leaned against the glass. The phone was already warm.The originally consoling phone call went astray, and they chatted inexplicably.At the beginning, I could hear Xia Bai intentionally changing the topic, but later the other party simply broke the can and chased him to ask the difference between Xu Mo in her impression and the real one.

And Xu Mo answered patiently one by one.He didn't even know when he calmed down, but he couldn't lose his temper in front of Xia Bai, no matter it was the requirement of self-cultivation or objective reasons, he couldn't do it.Will she be freaked out?So without knowing it, we chatted like this.

Another question was thrown head-on, Xu Mo switched legs to support his body, and the afternoon sun brushed his shoulders and sprinkled down. "How should I put it? The brain is amazing. I can do anything you can imagine. The more common way is to read memory."

"Hey, don't the people around you have no secrets at all, it's scary to think about it."

The other party said it unintentionally, but Xu Mo caught that the word still had mixed flavors. "For them, I may be the source of danger."

Xia Bai was silent.Xu Mo suddenly regretted saying that sentence, "Actually, it's nothing, and I usually don't look at other people's memories casually."

Another understatement, bringing back the topic that was about to end, Xu Mo moved the phone to his right hand, glanced at his watch, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, and it would be fine to stay in the research institute.

"Ah..." It seemed that the question I wanted to ask was almost finished, Xia Bai let out a long sigh of relief, and Xu Mo also relaxed a little. "Wait, Xu Mo, did you reply to my message after the invigilator finished?"

"Ah, yes." Xu Mo was a little surprised by the eagerness in the other party's tone.However, the words that followed made him freeze there even more. "Have you not had lunch yet?"

"It must be! Why are you talking nonsense with me, go eat quickly."

Xia Bai's voice was very insistent, and Xu Mo also rushed to feel a little hungry, so he simply said goodbye and hung up the phone.The phone became hot, Xu Mo looked out the window and was silent for a moment.Is it just a game...

Even so, life still has to go on, Xu Mo is not someone who complains about himself.It was already past the opening time of the cafeteria, and he walked towards the impression lunch outside the school.

During dinner, I accidentally received a message from Xia Bai: Can I still call you in the future? QAQ

With a miserable expression, as if he was about to cry if he refused, Xu Mo stopped his chopsticks and simply replied: Of course.

He had no reason to refuse.

Xia Bai didn't continue the chat, but he saw Xia Bai post a Weibo.

summer_Ann: OooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooeryStir-fried chicken sticks, it’s a pity I can’t tell you, but I still feel sorry for someone QAQ In short, fried chicken is happy, I painted a picture today.

Amidst the voices of curiosity, Xia Bai's own reply was overrated: Draw Xu Mo at night!I have decided!

So the reply below was another voice calling for her husband.Xu Mo thought for a while, and then clicked on the comment: Come on, just these two words, click send, and quickly drown in the ocean of comments.

Suddenly he saw another comment:

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Granting clothes: Is University A in love?

Like 5 43 minute ago

//The non-chief also got drowned in the sea: the scene of face-slapping at the speed of light.

Wechat vibrated again, and it was still Xia Bai: Hey, I suddenly forgot to ask you, did I infringe your portrait rights by posting your portrait on Weibo? QAQ

In addition to his lack of medical knowledge, he was still legally illiterate. Xu Mo sighed and had no choice but to start the long-term work of popularizing the law.

Xu Mo: Only for the purpose of profit and without the consent of the parties can the standard of infringement of portrait rights be met.

Xu Mo: You draw very well, I like it very much.

It was a serious answer, but for some reason, in the eyes of the other party, it seemed to have lost its flavor.

After that day, Xu Mo didn't take the initiative to contact Xia Bai again, and accepted it. He still needed some time to get used to it.He saw the picture drawn by Xia Bai: Xu Mo was sitting in front of the desk, lying on his stomach on the desk, with his face on his side as a pillow on his folded arms, and the phone was on speakerphone.The picture was colored, and the golden light illuminated half of his face.The comments were all imagining the scene of Xu Mo calling himself, but Xu Mo tasted a hint of showing off.

Somewhat boring.As soon as the desire to comment surged up, he suppressed it.

The invigilation is over, and finally the official winter vacation begins.Although there are still graduate students stationed at the institute, the number is decreasing day by day.After everyone went home, Xu Mo packed up the office, threw the laptop and pad into the bag, and went back to the apartment.

The Chinese New Year is a very ordinary thing for Xu Mo.The adoptive father and adoptive mother are both abroad, and there are no relatives who need to move around, let alone any ceremony.When he returned to the apartment and closed the door, the outside world seemed to be cut off from him.I don't want to do anything but bury my head in reading papers and writing papers.

Years ago, under the urging of my subordinates, I went back to the organization.Ever since I heard the truth from Xia Bai, my previous ambitions have become disheartened, and I even get annoyed when I see the man in black.

Before the 230th evol, there was no experimental product, so the organization spent a lot of effort to bring people back.It's just a little girl, ten years old at most, timid, and doesn't know how to use power yet.

The ability of No. 230 evol is to control the light, which sounds gorgeous, but if one is not careful, the gathered light beam may cause damage to the releaser himself.Xu Mo took blood and prepared to do genetic analysis, so he threw the girl to them and locked them in the dark room.

Seeing the little girl being dragged down, Xu Mo lowered his head again, but his lips were pursed a little tighter.

It will take some time for the results to come out.Xu Mo didn't want to get too entangled with these people, so he returned to his dormitory after getting a thick copy of Lin Youran's information.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't read the information all the time, and the little girl with the frightened face dangled in front of his eyes.It is not known if she has any family members.

Xu Mo thought of the fear he had lying on the cold operating table when he was a child, and the girl under the tree, and his eyes looked a little more serious when he looked at the documents.Ten lines at a glance, and it will be finished soon after concentrating.Xu Mo closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

It is not difficult to get close to Lin Youran, and it is not difficult to bring her back to the organization. The difficult thing is how to wake up her memory.As a queen, she can only make full use of evol after awakening.Of course, Xu Mo had long since lost his enthusiasm for the blackswan project, but inertia still made him carry on with it.

The phone rang.

"Xu Mo, Xu Mo, what are you doing?" The background sound was very lively, mixed with firecrackers and cheers, and his room was deserted, Xu Mo took off his glasses. "I'm reading a paper, Xia Bai, what's wrong?"

"Today is New Year's Eve, are you still reading papers?"

As soon as Xia Bai got home, he gave his parents a big hug.

Returning from the south to the north, Xia Bai was shivering from the cold as soon as he got off the train, but he was still very excited to see the long-lost thick snow and the boundless expanse of whiteness.As a result of the excitement, I caught a cold when I got home.

She squatted at home for a few days, her cold was almost gone, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

Dad bought two large bouquets of flowers as usual, and the fragrance of lilies wafted through the heated room.Mom set up a stall to make dumplings, and Xia Bai helped roll out the dumpling wrappers.In this way, you can eat dumplings when watching the Spring Festival Gala at night.

"Xiaobai, come out and help me post couplets!" Dad shouted.

Xia Bai unexpectedly remembered the Spring Festival text message from Xu Mo in the game, and the couplet glue was all over the place. Are you mentally retarded, heroine?It's not me, it's definitely not me!

Anyway, now she can text Xu Mo as soon as she wants, and make a phone call if she wants to, and she doesn't have to draw a card and wait for it to be unlocked, so happy!

But speaking of it, Xu Mo should have acquiesced in making phone calls to harass him... Probably?

Bouncing back to the dormitory and closing the door, Xia Bai decisively pressed the voice call button.Think of it as New Year's greetings!

The call was connected quickly, perhaps because the background was too quiet, Xu Mo's voice was very clear, "I'm reading a paper. Xia Bai, what's wrong?"

Is this person really a workaholic?Still reading papers on New Year's Eve? ?

Thinking of Xu Mo's New Year's appointment at station b, Xia Bai became a little wilted.

In fact, after really getting to know Xu Mo, the game of "Love and the Producer" has lost most of its appeal to Xia Bai, but she still persisted patiently, just to... get to know this person better.

If there are words, even if it's a joke, you can't ask them.

"Xu Mo, aren't you a new year?" He asked knowingly.

"Well, what do you usually do during Chinese New Year?"

"There are many, such as...making dumplings, posting Spring Festival couplets, watching the Spring Festival Gala, setting off firecrackers..." Xia Bai listed a lot, and finally said slowly: "Another example is calling a friend for New Year greetings."

That end was so quiet that Xu Mo's breathing could be heard clearly.He seemed to laugh lightly, "So Xia Bai is blaming me for not calling you?"

"No, I just want to ask, can I call you again in the future." Xia Bai held his breath and waited for the other party's answer.

"Of course." Xu Mo's voice sounded without the slightest hesitation, "Didn't you say to call for New Year's greetings?"

It's over, I haven't read the forwarded message yet, where can I find words here? "Then I wish you... prosperous Year of the Dog?"

"Year of the dog?"

Xia Bai woke up suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, then I wish you a prosperous Year of the Rooster."

It was a joke from a year ago, but the two laughed at the same time.

Hearing his mother's call from the kitchen, Xia Bai counted silently in his heart for a few seconds, but still couldn't help blurting out: "Xu Mo, let me celebrate the New Year with you."

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