Raiders of Abuse Scum

Although Mo Sheng is young, he is the real talker in the laboratory. He usually has the say on all matters big and small in the laboratory. Even when he is lecturing the elderly researchers, he does not show any shame. But now, If those people saw him driving for her, they would definitely be jealous.

Mo Sheng slowly parked the car downstairs in the girls' dormitory and answered Jiujiu's question, "You are different from them."

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

Jiujiu understood the meaning of Mo Sheng's words, smiled and said, "You are very discerning. When the photolithography machine is finished, are you interested in studying fighter jets with me?"

Mo Sheng, "..."

Seeing Mo Sheng's dull look, Jiujiu burst out laughing, "Okay, I won't kid you anymore, I have to go back to the dormitory, otherwise I won't be able to go back."

This was of course a joke to Mo Sheng. The Chinese Academy of Sciences had already told the dormitory management that no matter how late Jiujiu came back, they would leave the door open for Jiujiu.

Mo Sheng didn't know about this. Hearing Jiujiu say that he wouldn't be able to go back if he didn't, he quickly nodded 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, with his hair combed meticulously, standing downstairs. When he heard footsteps coming from behind, he turned slightly, and when he turned his head to see Jiujiu again, the corner of his mouth raised and a smile appeared. Smiling softly, "Jiujiu, you are back."

The tone was gentle, with obvious intimacy. If you didn't know better, you would think that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend who had been dating for a long time.

In fact, this was the first time the two met in private.

Although Jiujiu ignored Song Yan, Jiujiu really didn't expect that Song Yan would be waiting for her under the dormitory building. After being stunned for a while, she walked up to Song Yan and said, "Is something okay?"

Even though Jiujiu's tone was as cold as ice, it could not destroy the tenderness in Song Yan's eyes at all. Song Yan had an impeccable smile on his lips, and his eyes when looking at Jiujiu were as gentle as a pool of warm water, which could infinitely tolerate Jiujiu's. Any little temper.

Song Yan chuckled and said helplessly, "I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I was worried about you, so I came over to see you."

"That's it!" Jiujiu nodded, but there was no trace of excitement on her face. She just looked at Song Yan and said, "I didn't reply on purpose. Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs first. ”

Although the October night was not bone-chilling, it was not particularly pleasant.

Song Yan originally thought that when he told Jiujiu that he came here because Jiujiu didn't reply to his message, Jiujiu would be moved by him and throw himself into his arms. However, he didn't expect that when he said this, he would get the sentence "I am I didn't reply on purpose'.

Song Yan's heart sank instantly, the gentleness in his eyes turned into an unfathomable look, the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper, and he asked in a gentle voice, "Why, aren't we friends?"

Friends, aren’t they the ones who should respond to text messages in a timely manner?

Regarding Song Yan's answer, Jiujiu smiled instantly.

After several months of nursing, Jiujiu's appearance changes can be described as reborn.

Jiujiu's skin is as white as porcelain. Jiujiu's cheeks are much plumper than when she was in the Meng family, revealing baby fat that is full of childishness. Coupled with her slightly round eyes, her whole person seems to have always been pure and flawless. Like a white cat, it is naughty, cute and full of mystery.

For example, at this moment, when Jiujiu was looking at him, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

In the past, even if Meng Chacha looked at him, his heart would beat a few times more instead of accelerating like it does today.

Song Yan was extremely surprised by his reaction, but he said, "Why, why are we not friends anymore? Jiujiu, I am 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 beat around the bush with Song Yan.

He said bluntly, "Song Yan, I call you Brother Song because you are older than me, not because I am young and easy to fool. You know very well whether the two of us are friends, and besides, I 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 sharp and direct words peeled away Song Yan's sanctimonious surface and revealed his dirty heart and the most obscene thoughts deep inside.

There was a moment of panic on Song Yan's face, and then he quickly explained, "I didn't mean to use you as a substitute. You are nothing like Chacha."

In the past, Meng Jiujiu was timid and had low self-esteem, like a dingy little mouse. In his heart, he was probably not even as good as Meng Chacha's toes.

Nowadays, Jiujiu is more confident and more beautiful, but Meng Chacha looks like that little gray mouse. Jiujiu and Meng Chacha are naturally different.

Song Yan's previous words were pure nonsense, but now this sentence is absolutely the truth.

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

Jiujiu nodded matter-of-factly, "Of course I'm not like Meng Chacha. Even if I miss one exam, I won't even fail 211 and 985."

Jiujiu's words were clearly saying that Meng Chacha was an idiot.

The person he liked was slandered in this way, even though Song Yan had a strong endurance, he was so angry at Jiujiu's words that he clenched his fists instantly. If he didn't know in his heart that he couldn't do anything to Jiujiu, he would probably give Jiujiu a slap in the face.

How dare she, how dare she say that about Meng Chacha.

Song Yan looked at Jiujiu with dark eyes and said pointedly, "You have changed a lot recently."

In the past, he was timid and had low self-esteem, and he could do whatever others said. Now he has become bold, and he dares to say anything to others, and even dares to contradict him.

It is true that those who do not know are fearless.

Jiujiu chuckled and said, "People always have to grow up. If you are okay, I will go back first."

She has become interested in the fighter jet issue recently, and is planning to go back and discuss it with Baozi.

But before Jiujiu took a step, Song Yan grabbed his arm.

Song Yan seemed gentle and elegant, but he had been working out in private. Director Li's hand was very big, and when he held Jiujiu's arm, Jiujiu couldn't get away at all.

Jiujiu looked at Song Yan with a gloomy face, her eyes fiercely scanning Song Yan's fingers holding his arm, thinking in her mind how to break Song Yan's fingers without touching him.

"What, you want to fight with me?"

She is not the same Meng Jiujiu she used to be. If there is a fight, there is no guarantee who will hit whom.