Professor, you got it wrong

S%2BS organizations have certain criteria for selecting prey.

One is loathing one's own genetic sex.

The second is that there is a great willingness for genetic modification.

In the final analysis, it is to use the weakness of human nature to beautify one's criminal behavior.

Xia Jianchong gave Shang Luyan a psychological evaluation.

Although at the beginning, Shang Luyan was somewhat repelled by the gender of omega, but this repulsion was not enough to make him voluntarily become an experimental subject.

The second is that Shang Luyan did not show any willingness to resist when they were divided back then.

Since there is no resistance, it should not be the target of the S%2BS organization.

Moreover, Shang Luyan took drugs that inhibit differentiation earlier than the time when the S%2BS organization was active in country M.

So there is a possibility that the S%2BS organization may have originated in country H.

Shang Luyan had no opinion on speeding up the progress of the treatment, it can be said that he wished for it.

After adding enough food and water to the Samoyed, he followed Jian Bailian to the hospital.

It was the same consultation room as last time, but this time Jian Bailian was also there.

Xia Jianchong explained: "Because I want to fight against your self-protection mechanism, I will continue to guide you to continue thinking. During this process, the alpha pheromone can soothe your pain."

Shang Luyan nodded, and raised his eyes to look at Jian Bailian trustingly and relyingly.

The latter leaned down slightly, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, stroked his cheek and whispered, "Don't be afraid, Zhuzhu."

"I will protect you."

Shang Luyan blinked, "Okay."

After closing his eyes, his field of vision was pitch black.

There was a low and shallow sound in my ears, like the sound of rain hitting the eaves and falling to the ground in early autumn, subtle and gentle.

Shang Luyan's breathing gradually slowed down, and after listening for a while, he felt drowsy.

Xia Jianchong gently guided him through the thick black fog and returned to Huai City back then.

Since playing puzzles with Jian Bailian last time, Shang Luyan has been running to Cheng Yu every day.

Mr. Shang woke up early today, and caught Shang Luyan who was about to run out again.

"What time is it? You disturb Xiao Cheng every day."

"She is a woman who lives alone anyway, are you ashamed?"

Shang Luyan was taught a lesson by the old man standing in the corridor with his ears up, his snow-white face was stained with a layer of blushing, "What is it? Aunt Cheng can be my mother, what can I say to her?" thought?"

"Besides, Aunt Cheng is not living alone now. Her son is back, so I just went to play with her son."

"That's even worse!"

Old Master Shang scolded angrily, "You know how to play every day, but your grades are a mess, and later your father will say that I have brought you down."

Shang Luyan's ears were pulled, and he wanted to leave but couldn't, so he could only explain with a wrinkled face, "Grandpa, Auntie Cheng's son is not a scumbag, he is very good, and he is a research officer of the research institute."

"He graduated from S University, a top student."

Mr. Shang was very skeptical, "Really?"

Shang Luyan nodded hurriedly, "Really, and he is handsome and tall. I saw that his brain has improved, and he can write [-] math competition questions when he comes back."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shang slapped him on the back of the head, "Nonsense, you clearly wrote eight questions in your competition workbook!"

"Others I write in my head..."

The two grandparents were arguing, when suddenly there was a light cough in the corridor.

Mr. Shang happened to be blocking the stairs, and when he heard the voice, he subconsciously twisted Shang Luyan's ears to make way.

Shang Luyan raised his head while crying out for pain, his eyes caught off guard a handsome and calm face.

Jian Bailian was wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, and carried two breakfasts in his hand.

It looked like he had just come back from a morning run, his forehead was slightly wet, and his eyes, which had taken off their glasses, looked extraordinarily deep, as if they were full of autumn water.

Looking at each other, Shang Luyan immediately blushed, drooped his head and stopped talking.

Old Master Shang took the opportunity to tug at his ear and babbled, "Stop thinking about playing all day long, and finish your summer homework obediently. I'll take care of you, too."

"I'm so sick of being nagged by your dad..."

Shang Luyan listened perfunctorily, feeling that the old man was nagging endlessly, so he supported his shoulders and pushed in.

"I know Grandpa, can I write now? Write now, write now..."

After closing the door, Jian Bailian's half-sentimental eyes still linger in Shang Luyan's mind.

Unlike the face with cold and hard lines, Jian Bailian's eyes are gentle and beautiful.

It was the first time that Shang Luyan paid so much attention to other people's eyes. When he was writing the competition questions, he lost his mind. When his thoughts calmed down, he realized that he had drawn a pair of eyes in the exercise book.

The creases of the double eyelids are clear and saturated, the corners of the eyes are slightly curved, and the eyelashes are neither long nor short, but they look very attractive.

Shang Luyan felt that he might be stunned, shook his head, and wiped it off with an eraser.

He didn't go out for the next few days, and stayed at home obediently to do his summer homework.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. One day Shang Luyan was tired of writing, so he took a popsicle and walked to the balcony while eating.

Grandma Shang grew a lot of flowers on the balcony and had to water them every day.

Shang Luyan was biting a popsicle, and just after receiving the water, he saw someone sitting on the bench downstairs through the gap in the guardrail.

Jian Bailian's figure is easy to recognize, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a calm demeanor.

Among the old men walking around, playing chess and amusing birds downstairs, they stand out from the crowd.

Shang Luyan squatted on the ground with his chin in his hands to watch, his cheeks were hot from the sun setting overhead.

It wasn't until Jian Bailian got up and left after finishing the book that he rubbed his numb legs and stood up.

In the next few days, Jian Bailian would always go downstairs to read a book between three and four in the afternoon.

Shang Luyan lay on the balcony every day with a popsicle in his mouth to watch people.

Until Mr. Shang came to pull his ears.

"Is there a little girl downstairs? Come out every day to bask in your face."

Shang Luyan's skin was thin and sensitive, and it was red and bloodshot from the sun in the past few days.

Scratching his cheek with his index finger, Shang Luyan chatted with the popsicle and talked to the old man about wanting to find Jian Bailian for tutoring.

The old man felt that he thought it out as soon as he thought it out, so he twisted his ears and carried him back to the house.

About a week later, Mr. Shang and Mrs. Shang were going to join the elderly tour group in the community. They were tentatively scheduled to go for half a month and set off in the afternoon.

Shang Luyan sullenly helped to pack his luggage, "Just leave me alone?"

Grandma Shang held his little face with a smile and coaxed: "Yes, it's rare to have a companion."

Seeing that Shang Luyan was still unhappy, Grandma Shang said: "Don't worry, we have agreed with Xiao Cheng, you can go to her place for dinner every day, and let Xiao Jane help you with math by the way."

When Grandma Shang went to sign up, she happened to meet Cheng Yu who was coming home.

Knowing that Shang Luyan was alone at home, Cheng Yu was worried, so he asked Grandma Shang to send him to her home.

Grandma Shang felt embarrassed, and the two discussed it, and asked Cheng Yu to make Shang Luyan's while cooking.

Cheng Yu had to go to work during the day, and when Grandma Shang said that Shang Luyan wanted to find Jian Bailian for tutoring, she asked Jian Bailian to teach Shang Luyan three hours a day.

Shang Luyan was originally depressed that he would have to live alone for more than half a month, but he immediately recovered after hearing this.

After happily seeing off Mr. Shang and Mrs. Shang, he went to the next door with his textbooks in his arms.

Cheng Yu took a nap after finishing his lunch, and left for work around two o'clock.

It was almost three o'clock when Shang Luyan knocked on the door, and it was Jian Bailian who opened the door.

Remembering that the other party had to go downstairs to read books for an hour every day, Shang Luyan hesitated holding the textbook, "Why don't I come back later, don't you still have to go downstairs to read for an hour..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately became agitated, and explained without pretending, "I, I, I didn't spy on you, I, I heard what my grandpa said."

"He goes down to walk the birds every day, really."

Shang Luyan raised his beautiful blue eyes without any hope, and asked in a low voice with annoyance: "You will believe me, right?"

Jian Bailian didn't speak, stared at his beautiful and immature face for a while, and then said: "I'm not going today, come in."

He rubbed Shang Luyan's head.

Shang Luyan was dizzy from being rubbed, and obediently followed in like a fed puppy.

There was no table of suitable height in the living room, so Jian Bailian led him into the bedroom.

His bedroom was divided into an area as a study room, with a large table and a lot of professional books on the built-in bookshelves.

Shang Luyan sat down at the desk with his textbook in his arms, half of his body was soaked in the warm sunshine.

Jian Bailian noticed the slight redness on his snow-white and thin cheeks, so she reached out to support his chin.

"Are you allergic to UV rays?"

The sudden physical contact made Shang Luyan's heart beat faster, and his chest was pounding like a drum that he could beat himself.

He scratched the side of his neck and said weakly, "Maybe."

He has been peeping at Jian Bailian under the scorching sun for the past two weeks, and he probably got sunburned.

But he had also been exposed to the sun before, and he had never had redness and bloodshot eyes.

"Maybe the sun in Huaicheng is more poisonous."

As soon as Shang Luyan finished speaking, Jian Bailian drew the curtains, then went to the bedroom drawer to get a new towel, went to the refrigerator to get some ice cubes, wrapped them up and handed them to him.

"Apply it."

Shang Luyan let out an "oh", and slowly put the towel on his face.

He has been feeling sleepy and tired for the past few days, his spine sometimes feels hot, and occasionally he is too hot to sleep at night.

The ice cubes given by Jian Bailian are very cooling, and they won't be too cold if they are wrapped in a towel.

After putting his cheeks on his neck, Shang Luyan changed to hold it in his left hand, and opened the competition textbook with his right hand.

Jian Bailian pulled the stool beside him and sat down, and asked him, "Where can't you write?"

Shang Luyan grabbed the pen and pointed to the marked questions.

He likes to draw, and if he can't do it at all, he will be represented by a star, if he knows a little but can't write it, he will be represented by the moon, and if he has written more than half of it but is still short of the ending idea, he will be represented by the sun.

Jian Bailian scanned through the questions, and checked what Shang Luyan had already finished by the way.

Shang Luyan's problem-solving steps are very simple, and the handwriting is neat and beautiful, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Jian Bailian made a little mention and gave some examples of ideas, so that he could grasp the key points and then draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Shang Luyan likes to tighten the corners of his lips when he is serious about writing questions, his jaw line looks particularly obvious, his nose is narrow and straight, his eyelashes are thick, and he looks very mixed when he looks closely.

After finally finishing a star-level topic, Shang Luyan licked his lips, tilted his head to look at Jian Bailian, "Brother Jian, I finished writing."

Jian Bailian lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on his ruddy lips with a layer of water, "Thirsty?"

It's okay not to say, but it's really a little bit.

Shang Luyan licked his lips again, bent his eyes and asked, "I want to drink citrus water."

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Mr. Shang: I didn't walk the birds, really.

Three in the afternoon.

Professor Jian goes out with a book: It's time to seduce the kids again. 】