Although Mo Sheng is young, he is the real person in the laboratory. He is a man of big and small things in the laboratory on weekdays. Even if he trains older researchers, he doesn't save face. But now, he is driving for her. If he is seen by those people, he will definitely be envious.

While slowly parking the car downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Mo Sheng answered Jiujiu's question, "You are different from them."

Jiujiu is a genius like him, and he has always been very tolerant of genius.

Jiujiu understood what Mo Sheng said, and smiled and said, "You have a lot of vision. When the lithography machine is over, are you interested in studying fighter jets with me?"

Mo Sheng, “…”

Looking at Mo Sheng's dull look, Jiujiu burst out laughing, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I'm going to go back to the dormitory, otherwise I won't be able to go back."

Of course, this is a joke with Mo Sheng. The Chinese Academy of Sciences has greeted the dormitory manager. No matter how late Jiujiu comes back, they will leave a door for Jiujiu.

Mo Sheng didn't know about this, and when Jiujiu said that he would not go back, he would not go back. He nodded quickly to show that he understood.

Jiujiu got out of the car and walked to the door of the dormitory. Suddenly, she saw a person standing under the sycamore tree at the door of the dormitory.

To be precise, it was a man wearing a dark blue suit and combed his hair meticulously. He heard footsteps coming from behind, turned around slightly, and when he saw Jiujiu again, he raised his lips and smiled, "Jiujiu, you are back."

The tone is gentle and obvious intimacy. Those who don’t know should think that the two are boyfriend and girlfriend who have been dating for a long time.

In fact, this is the first time that the two have met in private.

Although Jiujiu ignored Song Yan, Jiujiu really didn't expect Song Yan to wait for him under the dormitory building. She was stunned for a moment and walked to Song Yan and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Even though Jiujiu's tone was as cold as ice, it could not destroy the tenderness in Song Yan's eyes at all. There was an impeccable smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth. The gentle look at Jiujiu's eyes were like a pool of warm water, which could infinitely tolerate any of Jiujiu's little temper.

Song Yan chuckled and said helplessly, "I sent you a message and you didn't reply. I'm worried about you, so come and see you."

"That's it!" Jiujiu nodded, but there was no sign of excitement on her face. She just looked at Song Yan and said, "I didn't reply on purpose. Do you have any other things? If it's okay, I'll go upstairs first."

In October, although it was not as cold as the wind was blowing, it was not particularly pleasant.

Song Yan originally thought that when he said that he came here because Jiujiu did not reply to his message, Jiujiu would definitely be moved by him and threw himself into his arms. However, he did not expect that after saying this, he actually said, "I didn't reply on purpose."

Song Yanxin sank instantly, the tenderness in his eyes turned into unfathomable looking, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper, and he asked in a gentle voice, "Why, aren't we friends?"

Friend, isn’t it the person who should reply to the text message in time?

Jiujiu smiled instantly at Song Yan's answer.

After several months of recuperation, Jiujiu's appearance changes can be described as a complete transformation.

Jiujiu's skin is as white as ceramic. Jiujiu's cheeks are much plump than when she was in the Meng family before, showing a childish baby fat. With her slightly round eyes, she looks like a white cat who has always been pure and flawless, naughty, cute and full of mystery.

Just like this, when Jiujiu looked straight at him, his heart began to beat faster without control.

In the past, even if Meng Chacha looked at him, his heart would be beating a few more times, rather than constantly accelerating and beating like today.

Song Yan was very surprised at his reaction, but said, "Why, why are we not friends anymore? Jiujiu, I'm very sad when you say this."

Song Yan said that he was very sad, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes.

Jiujiu was too lazy to detour with Song Yan and said bluntly, "Song Yan, I called you Brother Song because you are older than me, not because I am young and easy to fool. You know whether we are friends. Moreover, I have always known that the person you like is Meng Chacha, not me Meng Jiujiu. I am not interested in being Meng Chacha's substitute. Goodbye."

Jiujiu's words sharply and directly digged out Song Yan's hypocritical surface, and revealed his dirty heart and the most vulgar thoughts deep in his heart.

Song Yan's face showed a moment of panic, and then he quickly explained, "I don't mean to treat you as a substitute. You don't look like Chacha at all."

In the past, Meng Jiujiu was cowardly and timid and inferior, just like a shameless little mouse. In his heart, he was afraid that even Meng Chacha’s toes could not match.

Now Jiujiu is confident and more beautiful, but she looks like Meng Chacha like the gray little mouse. Jiujiu and Meng Chacha naturally don’t look like each other.

The words before Song Yan were purely nonsense, but now this sentence is definitely a real truth.

Jiujiu looked at Song Yan in surprise, as if surprised that he could find that she was not very similar to Meng Chacha.

Jiujiu nodded naturally, "Of course I don't look like Meng Chacha. Even if I miss one, I won't even fail 211 and 985."

Jiujiu said this clearly that Meng Chacha was a fool.

The person he liked was slandered like this. Even though Song Yan was extremely patient, he was so angry that he was so angry that he clenched his fists in an instant. If he hadn't known in his heart that he could not attack Jiujiu, he would have slapped Jiujiu.

How dare she say that Meng Chacha?

Song Yan looked at Jiujiu with a dim look and said with some meaning, "You have changed a lot recently."

In the past, he was timid and inferior, and was timid. He could do anything else, but now he has become bolder and dares to say anything outside, even he dares to argue.

It is true that those who are unaware of it are fearless.

Jiujiu sneered, "People always have to grow up. If you are fine, I will go back first."

She has been a little confused about the fighter jet recently and is planning to go back with Baozi to discuss it carefully.

But before Jiujiu could take a step, Song Yan pulled her arm around.

Song Yan seems gentle and elegant, but he has been exercising in private. Director Li is very big on his hands. He holds Jiujiu's arm, but Jiujiu can't even get rid of it.

Jiujiu looked at Song Yan with a gloomy face, and her eyes swept fiercely on Song Yan's fingers that were pinching his arm, thinking in her mind how to not touch Song Yan and break his fingers.

"Why, want to fight me?"

She is not the Meng Jiujiu in the past. If she really fights, she may not be sure who beats whom.
Chapter completed!