After knocking twice in a row, Cui Xingya didn't come to open the door. Quan Zhilong couldn't bear it and wanted to keep knocking. After thinking about it, he finally withdrew his hand, but he couldn't help but move back and forth in small steps.

"Who is it please?"

Cui Xingya put the cleaned tableware before she walked slowly towards the living room door and asked.

"It's me!" Quan Zhilong responded quickly, wondering if he could surprise her by coming back early, thinking of this, he still looked forward to it.

But Cui Xingya, who heard the answer, stopped holding the hand on the doorknob. She remembered that she had a video call with the teacher the day before yesterday, and Old Field told her not to see Quan Zhilong for the time being, so...

"Sorry, Alice is not at home, please visit another day."

"Don't make trouble, Xingya, open the door quickly." Quan Zhilong was taken aback for a moment, then felt that Cui Xingya was joking, changed his name and patted on the door to urge him.

"Sorry, I'm not Alice, nor Xingya. I'm a security defense system. The owner is not at home and needs to answer questions. Please prepare for the first question. A brief overview of M theory, five superstring theories and supergravity the relationship between."

"Ah? What did you say?" Before Quan Zhilong could react, Cui Xingya had already finished talking.

"Wrong answer! Please listen to the second question!" Cui Xingya leaned against the door, imitating the flat tone of the computer voice and said, "The Lande g factor of the ratio of electron spin magnetic moment to spin angular momentum is the case of orbital angular momentum How many times is the Lande g factor?"

"Uh... 10?" Quan Zhilong didn't know what Cui Xingya was up to, so he made a random guess.

"Wrong! You have run out of chances to answer questions today, please try again tomorrow."

"Alice, please stop making trouble, I brought you a gift." The excitement that Quan Zhilong had just returned had passed, and he patiently coaxed Cui Xingya who was inside the door.

"Sorry, Alice is not at home, please visit another day." Cui Xingya paused, "You can leave the gift at the door, and the master will collect it when he comes back."

I listened with my ear to the door for a while, but Quan Zhilong’s voice did not resound outside the door. Cui Xingya lay on the door and looked out through the peephole, only seeing Quan Zhilong’s back, he had already opened the door of his house and left. Go in, and with a slight 'bang', the door shuts, and the corridor returns to emptiness.

Using her witty response, she successfully avoided meeting Quan Zhilong, but Cui Xingya couldn't be happy. Looking at Quan Zhilong's back, for some reason, she suddenly felt that the thin shoulders looked a little lonely.

What she didn't realize was that this was the first time she felt someone else's emotions without the other person's explicit verbal expression.

Opening the door, there was a beautiful paper bag on the ground. Cui Xingya opened it and saw that inside was a replica of the microscope she used in work.

It should be that Quan Zhilong had seen the photos she had posted on Facebook, checked the model and ordered them to order. It looked realistic and exquisite, and the nails on the original were replaced with crystal pink diamonds.

Not only knows how to cater to preferences, but also considers girls' preferences for beautiful accessories.

It's a pity that after Cui Xingya read it, her heart felt as if blocked by a big rock. It made her feel more irritable than being sick, and she even began to doubt whether Old Field's suggestion was correct.

Because she didn't feel relaxed about solving the problem at all, instead she wanted to rush to the opposite side and knock on the door to tell Quan Zhilong that she was here.But in the end Cui Xingya still did not do so.

With this kind of mood, Cui Xingya was a little absent-minded at work all morning. After lunch, Al pushed Song Shixi's mouth towards Cui Xingya who was sitting in a daze on the seat.

Song Shixi rolled his eyes at him, walked over and patted Cui Xingya on the shoulder, motioning her to go out for a walk together.He originally planned to boil the frog in warm water, and with his long-term company, Cui Xingya gradually got used to being by his side.

However, recently, some people made frequent attacks even though they were not in Seoul, which made Song Shixi feel a little competitive. Watching Cui Xingya worry about this, he felt that he should also take the initiative to attack.

Cui Xingya followed behind Song Shixi, and it wasn't until Song Shixi repeated his "confession" that she realized something suddenly.

"Song Shixi, are you sure this isn't a joke?" Cui Xingya stopped and looked at him with her hands crossed, "If it's a joke, I don't understand what the point is. If not, I suggest you go back and review it again." Take a look at the neurobiology textbook."

"I never joke, this is an experiment." Song Shixi saw Cui Xingya's eyes move slightly, and paused.

"Didn't you always say that scientists should have the spirit of experimentation? By simulating an ordinary love relationship, you can observe the activity of neuron points in your cerebral cortex and hormone levels, so as to draw credible conclusions to reject Quan Zhilong xi. Isn't that a comparison? Your mentor gave you better advice? You are neighbors, so you can't keep seeing each other."

"interesting."

Cui Xingya lowered her arms and began to walk forward in small steps. She seemed to think that Song Shixi's words made sense, and her unhappy mood in the morning was probably because the teacher's suggestion did not solve her current problem.

"Then we can assume that the process of simulating love is going well, and then go directly to the data analysis stage."

"I think that simulating the behavior patterns of ordinary people in love will help to collect more data for later conclusion analysis."

Song Shixi's expression is serious. If you look at it from a distance, you can't tell that the two of them are actually discussing whether to fall in love or not.

"Okay, I agree." Cui Xingya said and turned around to go back to the studio.

"Wait!" Song Shixi took Cui Xingya's hand, "Why don't we start now, start by holding hands."

The hand was pulled, and Song Shixi's warm palm immediately wrapped Cui Xingya's somewhat cold hand, but some images suddenly flashed in Cui Xingya's mind.

On the day of the outing, Quan Zhilong helped her set up the tent and naturally took her hand to fetch water from the lake. It was originally a very short scene in that memory, but now it was played back and enlarged in Cui Xingya's mind over and over again.

"Alice?" Song Shixi waved his other hand in front of Cui Xingya's eyes, "How do you feel?"

After working together for so long, Song Shixi did understand some of Cui Xingya's preferences, so she promised that there was indeed an element of trickery on his part, but he vaguely hoped that another reason was that Cui Xingya did not resist him.

However, Cui Xingya recovered and shook her head, "I don't feel anything."

Her expression was calm and indifferent, without any fluctuation in her eyes, Song Shixi let go of her hand, he knew that Cui Xingya was not lying.

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