[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Zhao Qingyu was a little confused looking at the advanced math questions on the paper.

Why did things get to this point?

Also, how - do the questions come?

He tried to use his logical ability, but he still remembered the two kisses just now in his mind.

Although there is no difference between Qin Longmu and the Siamese cat in Qin Liuzun's house, neither responds nor escapes.

But I have to say, it is really soft and kind, and it feels very good.

Long Mu helped him get the honey water for drinking, sat next to him and said patiently: "First ask for the homogeneous equation."

...is that the point of your concern?

No, do you understand what I did to you just now?

Qingyu was still dazed, she only twirled the ballpoint pen once, and began to solve the problem with some difficulty.

Only when he really used his brain did he realize that he really couldn't find his brain...

This is a super simple high math problem, even a science student in the second year of high school can do it well.

"Then, we need to replace the constant c with the function u of x," Long Mu's voice sounded drowsy at the moment: "Take the derivative...?"

It's really killing me.

Qingyu pushed away the chair, got up and washed her face again, drank the honey water in one gulp, trying to solve the problem.

Why... are you doing a question?

"Can't we do it later?"

He looked at Long Mu for help, and the latter shook his head firmly: "I won't discuss anything else with you until you sober up."

Qingyu rubbed her face, thinking that others would be slapped for playing hooligans, but she would be forced to do high math problems here.

And still can't do it.

damn it.

"You really can't drink."

When the answer was finally solved, Long Mu looked at the ghost-like process on the draft paper and said: "Qian Fan said you just drank a glass of beer, which is about the same as the one without a prescription."

Qingyu fell into his arms, feeling increasingly drowsy.

Yes.

When I was 16 years old, I drank half a bottle of DIO. When I woke up, my family and the whole town went to another time and space.

Wine is a wonderful thing.

"I said," he said lazily, "didn't you react when I kissed you?"

Long Mu has already started to continue reading, and only turned a page and said: "My body is developing normally, and I will respond to whatever I should have."

This answer... is indeed a bit surprising.

Is he implying something?

Qingyu froze for a moment, only tried to get up, sat up straight and said: "Response?"

There is a reaction? !

"Hormonal secretion, mild sexual arousal, and breathing disorder," Long Mu frowned, "So why did you kiss me?"

When he asked such a direct question, Qingyu felt a little shy.

No, even though I kissed you forcefully, can't you feel such things as restraint and integrity? ? ?

"Because...the reason is very simple," he stammered, "Because the two of us have been in physical contact since we first met, and now hugging you is like eating."

To be precise, Qingyu unilaterally hangs on Long Mu's body, or unilaterally sleeps in Long Mu's arms for a long time.

Even if he rubbed and hugged him all day long, Long Mu also used to him according to his temper, and didn't have much reaction.

"Is that so?" Long Mu put down the book and looked at him, and asked again: "So is the kiss confirming something? Or do you want to establish a relationship with me?"

From this angle, Long Mu's eyelashes are so long.

He was white and clean, like a unicorn that shouldn't be here.

"Wait, wait—" Zhao Qingyu took a deep breath and said, "Do you like me?"

He felt that when he said this sentence, he had the urge to turn around and run away.

It is impossible for Long Mu to answer whether he likes it or not.

Because, he is Long Mu.

"It seems that you are laying down a premise," Long Mu observed: "You have to confirm that I have feelings for you before you can confirm that you also have feelings for me-why are you trying to bring it into the game situation?"

Sure enough.

"No, hey, don't analyze it like this, okay?" Qingyu's expression was almost unstoppable: "If you are an emotionless robot, if I say I love you ten thousand times every day and get no response, I must not dare Have real feelings for you?"

"So it's still a game situation," Long Mu nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Qingyu began to rub her face, thinking that she really drank too much to talk to him about this.

"What we know is that I lack empathy and other emotional abilities due to a series of reasons such as lack of childhood," Long Mu thought, "but emotion is more about the secretion and transmission of neurotransmitters."

From falling in love to breaking up is a process of addiction and withdrawal.

In this process, people and their relationship partners will continue to deepen their dependence on the pleasure delivered by dopamine.

If you want to get more joy and excitement, you need to go further and get in touch with your partner.

And in the same way, when thinking of a partner, the brain will automatically secrete rewarding neurotransmitters, further making people feel happy.

All the elements related to the partner, all the associations and memories, are like the keys to the candy box, allowing people to immerse themselves in a steady stream of happiness.

I kissed someone I liked tonight.

Then he pulled me to do high math problems.

And also started giving me biology lessons.

What a—beautiful evening.

At this time, Qingyu really wanted Liu Xi to watch by the side, so that he could see the expression on his face.

"Well, hormones and dopamine, you made up this lesson for me," he said sullenly, covering his face: "Love will make people secrete the sex hormones testosterone and estrogen, which will be secreted in intimate situations." Dopamine and serotonin, along with oxytocin and hormonal secretion into the final phase of a stable relationship."

"Looks like I'm almost sober," Long Mu said approvingly, "Serotonin will make the two parties start to beautify the image of the partner in their hearts, and with the decrease in the secretion of neurotransmitters, love will enter a buffer period and a cooling-off period, so In most relationships, the period of passionate love is three months, and the period of stable relationship is three to four years."

Qingyu was silent for a few seconds, and began to think about whether to jump to the Shouxi Lake or not, and she didn't know how cold the water in the lake was in this season.

If one time is not enough, let's jump twice, anyway, the water in my mind is not bad.

"...so," he murmured, "I still don't understand."

He wanted to escape from the status quo, and suddenly understood why Liu Xi rushed downstairs to smoke.

Only when this happened to me can I truly understand the feeling of panic and conflict.

"The conclusion is that my brain is functioning normally, and it will also secrete the corresponding sex hormones." Long Mu looked quite calm: "From a biological point of view, I should have the ability to like others, but the relevant cognition is suppressed. Just below the surface level of consciousness.”

"—If you want to confirm whether we like each other, just test the experimental data here."

Qingyu stared at this idiot, speechless for a long time.

All kinds of bullet screens began to fly in his mind, and there was no logic.

You always have to pay back when you come out.

One thing falls one thing.

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

Long Mu thought that alcohol would indeed affect people's comprehension ability, so he got up and got him a glass of lemon and honey water, and casually gave an example: "It's like a painting is covered with a piece of cloth, you can't see the painting, but it doesn't mean that the painting Does not exist by itself."

"You can touch the ups and downs of the oil paint through the cloth, and smell the smell of the dye made from metal oxides." Long Mu slightly tilted his head and said, "As long as the method is found correctly, it can be confirmed that it exists."

Qing Yu took the lemonade and took a sip, raised her hand to wrap Long Mu in her arms, then lowered her head and gave another long kiss.

This time it was indeed lemony.

The other party did not respond, but was still docile and obedient.

On the contrary, it mobilized some of his bad and restless thoughts, and even began to think of Long Mu being made to cry by himself.

Definitely cute.

When he hugged Long Mu tightly, he felt that something was breaking inside.

The liking and attachment that he had refused to reveal began to spread unscrupulously in his heart, like weeds growing wildly in March.

Long Mu whispered: "Be gentle."

"Also, we should use the sensor to detect heart rate and other data just now."

"There's no need to test." Qingyu pinched his face, and rubbed his soft hair contentedly.

"I'll stamp this, you like me and don't accept rebuttals."