The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]
Chapter 92 Project Paper
It was the first time for Steve to see Angus scribbling and writing on paper with his own eyes. I have to say that it was very strange, and the degree of strangeness was probably the same as seeing the first humanoid creature that walked upright.
It took a long time not to disturb the person who was writing, but when he saw the finished product and read it, he deeply, deeply regretted why he didn't disturb him in advance.
"Are you really going to turn in this paper?" Steve couldn't really say what it would take to get him to rewrite a paper, but turning in this... Really, it's not about homework anymore, it's about killing ah.
"On." Angus shook his hand.
Steve's face was full of entanglement, and he could almost see endless sorrow through that handsome face.
"Where did I write something wrong?" Angus didn't know why.
Steve rubbed his twitching temples: "Ah...that's not what it means..."
How this should be interpreted is a serious question.
Angus approached him, tilted his head to look into his eyes, Steve tilted his head to look at him, his hand holding the paper loosened, and finally sighed helplessly: "OK, just, when you send it back, remember...keep it well. "
Ready to say it was ruined, Steve still couldn't bear it.
Just bear with it, anyway, in the group of people who know about it in X Academy, I have no fig leaf left.
Angus averted his eyes, biting the straw and the old god was there.
Steve stood up, exhaled, and was about to go around and pack the clothes and food that Angus would take away later, he stopped suddenly, and sat back on the sofa silently.Angus glanced at him, wondering why he suddenly stopped moving.
Steve glanced at him deeply, then touched the paper on the coffee table, flipped through it a few times, and said in a low voice: "Behavior triggers can basically be divided into the following categories..."
Flipping through the pages and finding familiar words, Steve continued: "...the first type, eye contact."
Angus smacked his lips and didn't care.
"Partially enlarged eye sockets and bottom-up gazing, usually for about 80 seconds, can make the subject tilt towards the direction of their own choice for uncertain options. Supplemented with about [-]% of body contact and low-angle tilting of the head, it will get twice the result with half the effort. "
Angus pouted and teased the juice with his feet.
Steve tapped his fingers, took a deep breath, put down the paper, and took a moment.Then he turned to look at Angus, unbelievable: "80 percent? [-] seconds? How did you measure it?"
The subject of the experiment was him, and when and where the experimental data were measured with what tools! ?
Angus crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, squinted at him, and blinked.
Steve pursed his lips: "I know that, or eye contact, to avoid blame or to shut me up."
Angus shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of "then why are you asking me after you know it all?".
Steve... this paper is a guide to how Angus fucked himself up, it's horrible.
It was so scary because it was too real.Even after I read it myself, I delayed for a while before realizing the horror.
With a cry, Steve bent his knees, stretched out his hands and let out a long breath. Now he knew how deep Angus understood him.
Four percent, 80 seconds... Steve muttered under his breath.
"Am I so unsteady?" He turned to Angus for confirmation.
"It needs to be an option that you are not sure about, so it is useful and has a premise." Angus pointed to the paper, very rigorous.
Steve shook his head slightly, but couldn't find any other words: "...God—"
"Eye contact, voice hints, sentence stimulation, and finally physical guidance..." Steve recalled what he read, raised his hands to cover his face, then let go, and looked at Angus with his hands on his knees, as if for the first time. met him for the first time.
"When did you write it down?" Steve was amused and incredulous.
"In 24 hours a day, we spend twelve hours together, except when I go to school." Angus took it for granted, "You are the easiest test subject."
"Because both the experiment and the result are ready-made." Angus said calmly.
Steve looked at his side face, remembering his strange habit of always easily falling on the target of his interest, and then unconsciously following.
"Angus, how long did it take you to study me seriously?" Steve spoke out after a moment of silence.
Angus looked at him and thought for a while: "I don't know."
"80 seconds and [-] percent are calculated, you can't calculate simple addition and subtraction?" Steve laughed.
This means that you are the most special, right?Well, it should not be an illusion.
"Since I met you, I've been recording everything about you consciously or unconsciously." Angus showed a subtle expression, "I'm not sure how long it took me to understand you."
Steve was taken aback.
"I really hurt you before, didn't I?"
"Ok?"
"You are working hard, but I don't know anything, and I still want to accuse you of not knowing anything." Steve exhaled slowly, "You should be very angry with me."
Angus hummed: "However, at the time I was more interested in suddenly becoming a woman, so..."
Steve...
Although he said so, Steve couldn't help being sorry, but at the same time, he couldn't help grasping the sweet emotions from the bottom of his heart.
Perhaps, this is the way Angus cares about himself, and even more, loves himself.
Thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help the violent fluctuations in my mood and the feeling of full happiness.
Although the first time I watched it with complete shock, disbelief, speechless but helpless emotions, but...
Reaching out, he touched the papers on the coffee table.
This is Angus's research report on himself, although it makes him feel awkward to show it to a third person.However, being able to have such detailed results is like eating a big mouthful of sugar from a certain perspective.
Angus glanced at his side face: "I thought it would be fine like this."
"What?" Steve changed his way of thinking and flipped through it again, with a smile on his lips, and his mood was visibly satisfied.
"For some specific behaviors and words, you seem to be easily embarrassed when there is a third party other than us. So I subtracted a large part, but according to the written explanation, those are supposed to be in a relationship between lovers, The most critical part." Angus propped his chin with a calm face.
Steve pinched his nose: "You...have you omitted this? Which part?"
Angus hummed, crawled from the sofa to his lap, and wrapped his arms around his neck.
Steve raised his lips, slowly opened his arms, and put his hands on his lower back: "What was omitted?"
"The operation model of the omitted part is a spiral propulsion mode of taking the initiative and receiving feedback." Angus shook his leg and gestured.
Steve grinned: "Angus, I didn't know you had this talent."
"What talent?" Angus leaned forward.
"The talent of a scholar." Steve leaned back on the back of the sofa and pinched his face with his hand. "You're learning more and more. Charles is very knowledgeable. You have taught you a lot."
Angus put his head on his shoulder, hung his hands on his back, and leaned against him: "Really?"
Steve bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, and hugged him tightly: "I'm very happy."
Angus propped up his body, bent his legs, leaned on the sofa, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and looked at him from above: "I'm starting to look like a human, are you so happy?"
"It has nothing to do with what it looks like. I'm just happy that we've taken another step forward." Steve raised his hand to brush away his drooping sideburns, twirling his fingers, "Thank you."
"Angus, I really want to thank you for saving me."
Angus looked into his eyes, moved to his lips, and Steve put a hand on the back of his neck and pressed it against himself.
After the kiss, Angus lazily said: "The order of this part needs to be adjusted a little bit, basically in reverse. The first step is physical contact.
Actively approaching, about 40.00% of physical contact, using a gradual and progressive mode, the subject will exude a happy mood. "
"The emotional response is basically a smile, welcome and tolerance. Physically and physically, the limbs are wide open, showing vulnerability, the voice is lowered, the muscles are relaxed, and the stress response to the outside world is slightly reduced."
Steve jerked his hands away, looking startled.
Angus raised his hand and pulled back his neckline, lowered his head and smacked his chin: "All the next steps are almost synchronized, maintaining a slow and progressive rate.
The lines are blurred, such as verbal stimuli and vocal cues.For me, as long as I maintain a low-frequency tone and a slow speech rate, and say something casually, I can basically achieve the goal of inducing and elevating the subject's emotions. "
Steve blinked, his Adam's apple rolling.
"Physiological manifestations are that the frequency of swallowing saliva increases, the stress response to the outside world is greatly reduced, and the line of sight remains stable. Emotionally, there is a slightly anxious expectation, and the expectation is one step closer."
Steve held back and didn't dare to swallow. If he swallowed a few times, it would be recorded and it would be over.
"Eye contact is the last step, and this step is basically spontaneous," Angus held his face. "There will be eye contact with different emotions in different situations, but in general, there is basically only one final corresponding reaction."
"Dilated pupils, faster pulse, slight sweating, dry mouth, tense muscles, and rising body temperature." Angus looked into his eyes, stroked them with his fingers, and raised the corners of his lips, "Emotional changes are longing , a little aggressive, with an obvious desire to prey on a specific target."
Angus looked down at him: "As far as this step is concerned, any action taken by the actor will be meaningless, because the final result is only..."
Steve couldn't bear it anymore and turned Angus, who was acting out of control, onto the ground, gnashing his teeth, "You've been doing it on purpose these days."
He felt how he could lose control so easily these two days.
Angus sent himself up: "I'm dictating the cut homework, have you ever seen me talk so much? It's for academics.
And, the results again support my conclusion.The lovers’ intimacy mode between us is an inseparable active-acceptance-acceptance feedback spiral process. Except for a slight speed error, the emotions of both parties in the interaction are almost synchronized. "
Angus narrowed his eyes slightly, Steve avoided his gaze and took a deep breath.
"Also, I'm really curious, what exactly is your forced suppression at this time." Angus touched his chin, "Every time you come here, you will become very restrained and tense, restrained to the point What was supposed to be a slow transition of emotions can come to an abrupt end."
"I like being close to you, but I can't figure out the ultimate goal. What is that? Steve?" Angus asked in a low voice, hugging his neck to prevent him from hiding.
"Will you give me an answer? For my subject."
Steve...
Leaning over, kissing him deeply, and parting his lips, Steve exhaled: "Angus, it's not time yet. Please, this is hard enough for me, so don't make it harder for me."
"I'm counting on you." Steve smiled wryly.
Angus clicked his tongue, let go in an instant, crawled away from Steve, and said, "If you don't tell me, I will figure it out."
Steve, who was ruthlessly thrown in place...
This is not a matter of understanding or not. If you understand it, it may not be useful.
Covering his mouth with his hand, Steve let out a long breath slowly. When will the siren reach maturity, let alone a few hundred years.
Realizing what he was expecting, Steve crumbled.
"The siren definitely ordered some superfluous talent skills in some strange place." Muttering, Steve looked to the side and looked at his juice with a pure face, "You are still a child."
"Please don't look at me like that, I'm already desperate for myself." Steve covered Juice's eyes.
So the ostensible homework, but in essence it was really a paper on "Steve Control Guide" was finally handed over to Charles.
Steve only got a note from Angus saying he went to school.
Anyway, he knew he had left a note, and he couldn't find anyone in a blink of an eye. Steve guessed that he should go directly to the academy, but he didn't expect him to move so fast.
Crushing the note in his hand, Steve looked at the slightly yellowed sky outside, it was already this point.
It was almost the same, he lowered his head and unfolded the sticky note in his hand, and smiled.
Although I didn't do anything that a normal couple should do, but the result is not bad?
But this soft and satisfied mood only lasted until midnight, when Angus called and said "Steve, it hurts" in a low voice.
The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, I really laughed all the way through this chapter.
Wuli An'an's talent skills are in the reading - the big shield will explode on the spot sooner or later.
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It took a long time not to disturb the person who was writing, but when he saw the finished product and read it, he deeply, deeply regretted why he didn't disturb him in advance.
"Are you really going to turn in this paper?" Steve couldn't really say what it would take to get him to rewrite a paper, but turning in this... Really, it's not about homework anymore, it's about killing ah.
"On." Angus shook his hand.
Steve's face was full of entanglement, and he could almost see endless sorrow through that handsome face.
"Where did I write something wrong?" Angus didn't know why.
Steve rubbed his twitching temples: "Ah...that's not what it means..."
How this should be interpreted is a serious question.
Angus approached him, tilted his head to look into his eyes, Steve tilted his head to look at him, his hand holding the paper loosened, and finally sighed helplessly: "OK, just, when you send it back, remember...keep it well. "
Ready to say it was ruined, Steve still couldn't bear it.
Just bear with it, anyway, in the group of people who know about it in X Academy, I have no fig leaf left.
Angus averted his eyes, biting the straw and the old god was there.
Steve stood up, exhaled, and was about to go around and pack the clothes and food that Angus would take away later, he stopped suddenly, and sat back on the sofa silently.Angus glanced at him, wondering why he suddenly stopped moving.
Steve glanced at him deeply, then touched the paper on the coffee table, flipped through it a few times, and said in a low voice: "Behavior triggers can basically be divided into the following categories..."
Flipping through the pages and finding familiar words, Steve continued: "...the first type, eye contact."
Angus smacked his lips and didn't care.
"Partially enlarged eye sockets and bottom-up gazing, usually for about 80 seconds, can make the subject tilt towards the direction of their own choice for uncertain options. Supplemented with about [-]% of body contact and low-angle tilting of the head, it will get twice the result with half the effort. "
Angus pouted and teased the juice with his feet.
Steve tapped his fingers, took a deep breath, put down the paper, and took a moment.Then he turned to look at Angus, unbelievable: "80 percent? [-] seconds? How did you measure it?"
The subject of the experiment was him, and when and where the experimental data were measured with what tools! ?
Angus crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, squinted at him, and blinked.
Steve pursed his lips: "I know that, or eye contact, to avoid blame or to shut me up."
Angus shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of "then why are you asking me after you know it all?".
Steve... this paper is a guide to how Angus fucked himself up, it's horrible.
It was so scary because it was too real.Even after I read it myself, I delayed for a while before realizing the horror.
With a cry, Steve bent his knees, stretched out his hands and let out a long breath. Now he knew how deep Angus understood him.
Four percent, 80 seconds... Steve muttered under his breath.
"Am I so unsteady?" He turned to Angus for confirmation.
"It needs to be an option that you are not sure about, so it is useful and has a premise." Angus pointed to the paper, very rigorous.
Steve shook his head slightly, but couldn't find any other words: "...God—"
"Eye contact, voice hints, sentence stimulation, and finally physical guidance..." Steve recalled what he read, raised his hands to cover his face, then let go, and looked at Angus with his hands on his knees, as if for the first time. met him for the first time.
"When did you write it down?" Steve was amused and incredulous.
"In 24 hours a day, we spend twelve hours together, except when I go to school." Angus took it for granted, "You are the easiest test subject."
"Because both the experiment and the result are ready-made." Angus said calmly.
Steve looked at his side face, remembering his strange habit of always easily falling on the target of his interest, and then unconsciously following.
"Angus, how long did it take you to study me seriously?" Steve spoke out after a moment of silence.
Angus looked at him and thought for a while: "I don't know."
"80 seconds and [-] percent are calculated, you can't calculate simple addition and subtraction?" Steve laughed.
This means that you are the most special, right?Well, it should not be an illusion.
"Since I met you, I've been recording everything about you consciously or unconsciously." Angus showed a subtle expression, "I'm not sure how long it took me to understand you."
Steve was taken aback.
"I really hurt you before, didn't I?"
"Ok?"
"You are working hard, but I don't know anything, and I still want to accuse you of not knowing anything." Steve exhaled slowly, "You should be very angry with me."
Angus hummed: "However, at the time I was more interested in suddenly becoming a woman, so..."
Steve...
Although he said so, Steve couldn't help being sorry, but at the same time, he couldn't help grasping the sweet emotions from the bottom of his heart.
Perhaps, this is the way Angus cares about himself, and even more, loves himself.
Thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help the violent fluctuations in my mood and the feeling of full happiness.
Although the first time I watched it with complete shock, disbelief, speechless but helpless emotions, but...
Reaching out, he touched the papers on the coffee table.
This is Angus's research report on himself, although it makes him feel awkward to show it to a third person.However, being able to have such detailed results is like eating a big mouthful of sugar from a certain perspective.
Angus glanced at his side face: "I thought it would be fine like this."
"What?" Steve changed his way of thinking and flipped through it again, with a smile on his lips, and his mood was visibly satisfied.
"For some specific behaviors and words, you seem to be easily embarrassed when there is a third party other than us. So I subtracted a large part, but according to the written explanation, those are supposed to be in a relationship between lovers, The most critical part." Angus propped his chin with a calm face.
Steve pinched his nose: "You...have you omitted this? Which part?"
Angus hummed, crawled from the sofa to his lap, and wrapped his arms around his neck.
Steve raised his lips, slowly opened his arms, and put his hands on his lower back: "What was omitted?"
"The operation model of the omitted part is a spiral propulsion mode of taking the initiative and receiving feedback." Angus shook his leg and gestured.
Steve grinned: "Angus, I didn't know you had this talent."
"What talent?" Angus leaned forward.
"The talent of a scholar." Steve leaned back on the back of the sofa and pinched his face with his hand. "You're learning more and more. Charles is very knowledgeable. You have taught you a lot."
Angus put his head on his shoulder, hung his hands on his back, and leaned against him: "Really?"
Steve bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, and hugged him tightly: "I'm very happy."
Angus propped up his body, bent his legs, leaned on the sofa, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, and looked at him from above: "I'm starting to look like a human, are you so happy?"
"It has nothing to do with what it looks like. I'm just happy that we've taken another step forward." Steve raised his hand to brush away his drooping sideburns, twirling his fingers, "Thank you."
"Angus, I really want to thank you for saving me."
Angus looked into his eyes, moved to his lips, and Steve put a hand on the back of his neck and pressed it against himself.
After the kiss, Angus lazily said: "The order of this part needs to be adjusted a little bit, basically in reverse. The first step is physical contact.
Actively approaching, about 40.00% of physical contact, using a gradual and progressive mode, the subject will exude a happy mood. "
"The emotional response is basically a smile, welcome and tolerance. Physically and physically, the limbs are wide open, showing vulnerability, the voice is lowered, the muscles are relaxed, and the stress response to the outside world is slightly reduced."
Steve jerked his hands away, looking startled.
Angus raised his hand and pulled back his neckline, lowered his head and smacked his chin: "All the next steps are almost synchronized, maintaining a slow and progressive rate.
The lines are blurred, such as verbal stimuli and vocal cues.For me, as long as I maintain a low-frequency tone and a slow speech rate, and say something casually, I can basically achieve the goal of inducing and elevating the subject's emotions. "
Steve blinked, his Adam's apple rolling.
"Physiological manifestations are that the frequency of swallowing saliva increases, the stress response to the outside world is greatly reduced, and the line of sight remains stable. Emotionally, there is a slightly anxious expectation, and the expectation is one step closer."
Steve held back and didn't dare to swallow. If he swallowed a few times, it would be recorded and it would be over.
"Eye contact is the last step, and this step is basically spontaneous," Angus held his face. "There will be eye contact with different emotions in different situations, but in general, there is basically only one final corresponding reaction."
"Dilated pupils, faster pulse, slight sweating, dry mouth, tense muscles, and rising body temperature." Angus looked into his eyes, stroked them with his fingers, and raised the corners of his lips, "Emotional changes are longing , a little aggressive, with an obvious desire to prey on a specific target."
Angus looked down at him: "As far as this step is concerned, any action taken by the actor will be meaningless, because the final result is only..."
Steve couldn't bear it anymore and turned Angus, who was acting out of control, onto the ground, gnashing his teeth, "You've been doing it on purpose these days."
He felt how he could lose control so easily these two days.
Angus sent himself up: "I'm dictating the cut homework, have you ever seen me talk so much? It's for academics.
And, the results again support my conclusion.The lovers’ intimacy mode between us is an inseparable active-acceptance-acceptance feedback spiral process. Except for a slight speed error, the emotions of both parties in the interaction are almost synchronized. "
Angus narrowed his eyes slightly, Steve avoided his gaze and took a deep breath.
"Also, I'm really curious, what exactly is your forced suppression at this time." Angus touched his chin, "Every time you come here, you will become very restrained and tense, restrained to the point What was supposed to be a slow transition of emotions can come to an abrupt end."
"I like being close to you, but I can't figure out the ultimate goal. What is that? Steve?" Angus asked in a low voice, hugging his neck to prevent him from hiding.
"Will you give me an answer? For my subject."
Steve...
Leaning over, kissing him deeply, and parting his lips, Steve exhaled: "Angus, it's not time yet. Please, this is hard enough for me, so don't make it harder for me."
"I'm counting on you." Steve smiled wryly.
Angus clicked his tongue, let go in an instant, crawled away from Steve, and said, "If you don't tell me, I will figure it out."
Steve, who was ruthlessly thrown in place...
This is not a matter of understanding or not. If you understand it, it may not be useful.
Covering his mouth with his hand, Steve let out a long breath slowly. When will the siren reach maturity, let alone a few hundred years.
Realizing what he was expecting, Steve crumbled.
"The siren definitely ordered some superfluous talent skills in some strange place." Muttering, Steve looked to the side and looked at his juice with a pure face, "You are still a child."
"Please don't look at me like that, I'm already desperate for myself." Steve covered Juice's eyes.
So the ostensible homework, but in essence it was really a paper on "Steve Control Guide" was finally handed over to Charles.
Steve only got a note from Angus saying he went to school.
Anyway, he knew he had left a note, and he couldn't find anyone in a blink of an eye. Steve guessed that he should go directly to the academy, but he didn't expect him to move so fast.
Crushing the note in his hand, Steve looked at the slightly yellowed sky outside, it was already this point.
It was almost the same, he lowered his head and unfolded the sticky note in his hand, and smiled.
Although I didn't do anything that a normal couple should do, but the result is not bad?
But this soft and satisfied mood only lasted until midnight, when Angus called and said "Steve, it hurts" in a low voice.
The author has something to say: Hahahahaha, I really laughed all the way through this chapter.
Wuli An'an's talent skills are in the reading - the big shield will explode on the spot sooner or later.
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