At 07:30 on Friday night, those who were invited to come gathered at the gate of Luoxiaji.

When Shen Juanyi and Fu Qingshu looked at each other, both sides gave a "tsk" and "hiss" respectively. Xu Yi was closer to Fu Qingshu, and he almost fainted when he heard his cold "hiss".

Shen Juanyi was carrying something in his hand, which was wrapped in a box, and he came over and dropped a book bag in an emphatic manner, "If I had known he was coming, I wouldn't have come."

Fu Qingshu turned his head away and ignored him.

Xu Yi is the protagonist today, and he couldn't let his guests stand in the cold, and he couldn't let them fight, so he helplessly choked Shen Juanyi back with the original stalk: "He came today, and you can't come tomorrow, no one can have two birthdays on one birthday." back."

All the people present were students in the laboratory. They knew about the war between Shen Junyi and Fu Qingshu. They either snickered or turned their heads and pretended to look around. Only Xu Yi's scalp was numb.

He took the gift, glared at Shen Juanyi, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, or I won't give you wine."

Shen Juanyi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fu Qingshu who was not far away, said "oh" reluctantly, and asked him again: "Why did he agree to you to come? Have you started chasing him?"

Xu Yi was taken aback by him, quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have no intention of chasing the professor."

"Why? You can see it from a distance, but you can't play with it." Shen Juanyi looked at Fu Qingshu's back, then at Xu Yi's face, and snorted: "Something promising."

Xu Yi said in a low voice: "Oh, you don't understand, anyway, you will see my birthday later, don't quarrel with him, just drink quietly, understand?"

Shen Juan looked away, stuffed his hands in his pockets, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Try your best."

A group of people entered the private room and took their seats.

The students were not very close to Fu Qingshu, and they were usually indifferent. The birthday party was just for fun, so how could they play next to such a piece of ice? Naturally, no one was willing to sit next to him.

Xu Yi was happy to sit close to him, but was pulled aside by his classmates again, watching Shen Juan sitting beside Fu Qingshu unavoidably and blocking him in the corner.

Envious and worried.

Xu Yi signaled Shen Junyi not to make trouble with his eyes, and looked at Fu Qingshu with a calm face, stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and swallowed lightly.

There was a little noise in the private room, but that corner was eerily quiet, a bit out of place.

"Knock knock."

"Li Wen, open the door." Chen Qingwan, the only girl here, opened her mouth to instigate, and Li Wen, who was sitting on the outside, said resignedly, "Yes, eldest sister."

The menu is pre-ordered, and the waiters come in according to the time to serve the dishes one by one, and there are two dozen beers.

Xu Yi originally thought that it was not good for Shen Junyi to drink all day long. He tried to persuade him a few times, but it was useless. In addition, Fu Qingshu was also here, if the two of them started fighting while drinking, there would be no way. After cleaning up, I only need beer with low alcohol content.

Shen Juan didn't care at all, took it over and listened to it, and suddenly stopped when his fingertips hooked the pull ring, looked at his fingers and smiled and said, "Professor, my hand is injured and I can't use it, help me open it?"

Fu Qingshu didn't even raise his head, he held his own cup and replied calmly, "Open it yourself if you don't break your hand."

"It's broken, touch it." Shen Juanyi stretched out his hand in front of him, it was still the mummy-like bandage he wrapped last night, but it was soaked in blood a lot and dried up to iron brown.

"If you can stick it out, it's not broken. If you stick it out another centimeter, I'll give you a real taste of breaking your hand." Fu Qingshu's words were harsh, but his eyes were still calm, as if without a trace of emotion, The voice was so soft that Xu Yi couldn't hear what they were talking about, and only felt his scalp tingling.

He is the protagonist tonight, so he can't always stare here, because Chen Qingwan and the others make a fuss, and he won't be able to find time anymore.

Shen Junyi withdrew his hand, lifted the tab with a hook with his fingertips, poured a glass of beer with a "tsk", and watched as a thick layer of white foam piled up on it, which exploded and dissipated one by one.

"Beer, how much do you have to drink to taste it?" Shen Juanyi drank up the wine in the glass, smacked his lips and poured himself another glass, but this time he didn't drink it. He tapped the wall of the glass with his fingertips, raised his head and looked at Fu Qingshu for a while.

"Fu Qingshu."

"Professor Fu or Teacher Fu."

"...What's wrong, alright, alright, Professor Fu." Shen Juan pushed his cup against him, and propped up his chin with one hand, but happened to stretch out the injured one, and immediately "hissed", "Damn, it hurts." .”

"Drinking while hurting, it's obvious that the pain didn't go anywhere." Fu Qingshu lightly made up the knife.

Shen Junyi chuckled lightly, "Alcohol is the best anesthetic, haven't you heard the professor? My hand hurts. If you don't give me a bag or let me drink, then who can bear it."

Fu Qingshu didn't want to talk to him, raised his eyebrows and took a sip of the teacup to his lips, and said expressionlessly: "Alcohol can't cure injuries, and beer can't achieve the effect of anesthesia, and you will already be poisoned by the time it really does. "

"Tsk." Shen Juan sneered, "Professor, have you ever been in love?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Okay, if you say it's irrelevant, then it's irrelevant. It's so barren and difficult to serve." Shen Juanyi said, turning his eyes and approaching him with a chuckle, and said in a breathy voice: "Hey, professor, I'm asking you something professional."

"Say."

Shen Juan stretched out his hand, passed it from under the table, stretched out a finger to find his hand, hooked his fingertip, and asked: "What are the ingredients in Jingye? Last time I took the exam, this question won't do it."

Fu Qingshu glanced at his face coldly, and originally wanted to withdraw his hand, but his face changed when he heard these words, and he pressed his backhand precisely on his wound.

Shen Juanyi immediately wrinkled his face into a ball, and breathed in pain: "Fuck you, why are you so cruel, this is really a question for my exam, if you don't believe me, go and look up the questions of our professional exam, okay, I lied, you let me live forever All……"

Fu Qingshun let go of his hands, looked away from his face indifferently, and said in a steady voice: "Water, fructose, protein and peptides, and other sugars, enzymes, inorganic salts and small molecules."

Although Shen Juanyi didn't take a few professional courses, he was still a student of fur medicine after all, and he understood it completely, and continued to ask, "Is that sweet or salty?"

"Smelly."

"Tsk, there's no way to make it sweet. Hey, when I'm teaching you to study genes and stuff, let's study this as well."

Shen Juanyi didn't drink much, even after drinking several glasses of beer, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight smell of alcohol rushing over him, with a smile, making it difficult for people to understand whether he really had a yellow accent or a fake one.

When he asked people, he seemed serious, but also seemed to be foolish.

Fu Qingshu frowned, with a slightly calm voice, both angry and reproachful: "You don't study professional courses, and middle and high school students have nothing to do to skip classes? Did you enter the university through the back door?"

Shen Juanyi snorted coldly, "I never go through the back door, you will know in the future." He stopped suddenly, leaned closer to his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you get that tattoo on your back?" , I want to go too, introduce me?"

Fu Qingshu was originally affected by his breathing, and when he asked this sentence, his hand trembled, and the water in the cup spilled out onto the back of his hand, but fortunately, he was not burned by the warm water disease, but only wet his sleeves.

He withdrew his hand and took the white towel at hand to wipe off the tea stains.

"Just look for it on the side of the road." Fu Qingshu said: "This thing can't be wiped off, except for one thing that will leave scars. I don't recommend you to go."

"Except for what, it's quite sexy." Shen Juan tilted his head, not knowing whether he was serious or not, he squinted and said with a smile: "I like it, but it's a pity that I didn't see it clearly last time, do I have a chance to see it again? "

These words are too directional.

Fu Qingshu's heart went numb for a moment, he shrank his fingers unnaturally, and said in a cold voice, "You are a bit measured!"

"How many cents and inches?"

Fu Qingshu's face darkened slightly, and Xu Yi stared at this side intentionally or unintentionally. He was really worried. Seeing that the two were about to fight, he hurriedly came over with half a glass of beer to "relieve the siege".

"Professor, although it is better for students not to drink alcohol, I am really happy to be able to enter your laboratory. This glass of wine is toast to you." To be honest, Xu Yi was a little nervous. He had never seen Fu Qingshu drink alcohol before. Know if he will say no.

Fu Qingshu stood up and said, "I don't know how to drink, can I replace wine with tea?"

As soon as Xu Yi finished speaking, Shen Junyi laughed beside him, "You are also a scientist doing experiments, so can the ingredients of tea and wine be the same? Substituting tea for wine is not in line with scientific basis. "

At first glance, Xu Yi seemed to make sense.

Fu Qingshu turned his head away, glanced at him, took the glass in front of him, swallowed it in Xu Yi's stunned mouth, and swallowed slightly with his Adam's apple, the glass went into his stomach without a single drop left.

"Happy birthday."

Xu Yi opened his mouth, looked away from Fu Qingshu's face, and glared at Shen Juanyi: Shut up!

Shen Juanyi knocked on the edge of the table innocently, and smiled with slightly curved eyes, "Professor, why are you robbing me of wine? If you want to drink it, you can't hold it yourself. I've drunk it and you don't think I'm dirty?"

Fu Qingshu put down his cup and glanced at him indifferently, "So, are you sick?"

Shen Juan understood the sarcasm in his words, and stood up abruptly: "I am in good health, you are the only one who is sick."

Fu Qingshu turned around and said to Xu Yi, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Shen Juanyi looked at his back, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Fu Qingshu's chair.

Zhao Lu said that if you like someone, you will unconsciously want him to cry and beg for mercy under his torment, and there is also the phrase "either watch yourself cum on him, or watch him cum on yourself".

Ever since his mother died, he didn't know what love is. He didn't want to use lust to define liking. Lust is not necessarily because of liking. He had seen a mother who was driven by heat due to the influence of drugs, but she didn't love Shen Kaiyun.

He had never loved anyone before and had no intention of loving anyone. His life was long gone, and the only reason he could live until now was because he didn't want to make Shen Yao sad.

Shen Juanyi didn't know what influenced him. Fu Qingshu was obviously a Beta, he didn't have pheromones, so he wouldn't be able to instinctively seduce him.

But when Zhao Lu talked about this, Fu Qingshu was the first thing in his mind, and he wanted to press him anywhere in the laboratory by the podium, so that he could cry and beg for mercy.

He was sure that he didn't love Xu Yi, but he couldn't be sure about Fu Qingshu.

He wanted to verify whether he liked Fu Qingshu or not, whether it was lust or love.

Fu Qingshu took a tube of inhibitors before going out today, but it had little effect as he was approaching the estrus period. Just now Shen Juanyi was very close to him. I don't know if it was because of the influence of pheromones that he was a little dizzy.

Buzzing in the ears, noisy people are annoying.

As soon as he went out, he felt a little weak in his hands and feet, and instinctively pressed the wall to support him.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Qingshu raised his head and saw Mo Jiu trotting over with a surprised face, and vaguely looked at him with obvious joy and surprise on his face, "Are you eating here too? What a coincidence."

"Doctor Mo." Fu Qingshu withdrew his hand, stood up straight with difficulty, and forced himself to remain calm.

"You still remember me." After Mo Jiu finished speaking with a smile, he was suddenly taken aback, noticing Fu Qingshu's slightly unnatural blush and heavy breathing, he frowned and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Qingshu frowned, kept a little distance, and said lightly: "It's okay, I have something to do, I'll follow you another day..."

Mo Jiu was a little worried, looked at his face, then at his wrist, interrupted him and said, "You can't drive like this, it's too dangerous, so, wait here for me, I'll see you off."

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, knock on the blackboard: Everyone learn a new word, show it clearly.

If I had known he was coming, I wouldn't have come——"A Dream of Red Mansions" Tan Baochai and Daiyu are half sour.

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