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Chapter 39

"Because Wang Hao... he can be male or female."

Wei Ling stared blankly with his mouth open, and finally said, "Oh..."

His heart was shaken.

Why is this Wang Hao so immoral?

If you like men, be men, if you like women, be women!

Men and women for a while, not specific at all!

Unlike Wei Ling, who has been in love with Mayo Ono for decades!

"Wen Xiaojiu, I have a question I want to ask you."

Wei Ling propped his chin and asked thoughtfully.

"what is the problem?"

"Mayo Ono—is she still alive? Will a beautiful woman like her with a good figure be parasitized by Noah? Or become a hybrid?" Wei Ling has been troubled by this question for a long time.

"...Go out." Wen Zhuo's voice was cold.

"What did you say? You told me to 'get out'?"

Who insisted on watching me 24 hours a day to protect me?

Just because of Mahiro Ono, you asked me out?

"You have always disliked Mayo Ono, and you didn't respond to watching her movies... Could it be that you like..."

"Get out!" Wen Zhuo's voice dropped an octave.

Wei Ling stared blankly at Wen Zhuo's neck, his fair neck seemed to be red?

"Go out and go out. Bye! I went to the restaurant to brush my face and eat!"

Wei Ling suppressed a smile and went out the door. After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around and opened the door, and yelled at Wen Zhuo's back, "Professor Wen, do you like men? I didn't feel it when I saw Mayo Ono... "

In an instant, Wen Zhuo turned around with sharp eyes, and put Wei Ling on the spot.

"Would you like to try it and see what I like?"

Wen Zhuo got up and walked over step by step.

There was no class today, and he didn't change into the standard shirt and tie, but smoke gray cotton pajamas.

He walked up to Wei Ling, leaned on the door frame with one hand, hooked the collar of his pajamas and unbuttoned the first button.

Wei Ling swallowed, grunted, looked at Wen Zhuo's Adam's apple, and took a step back.

But Wen Zhuo clasped his shoulders and pushed him back.

Wen Zhuo held Wei Ling's hand, went to the second button of his pajamas, looked down at him, as if saying "untie it".

There was a buzzing in Wei Ling's mind, and he stepped back.

Wen Zhuo let go, Wei Ling staggered a bit, and saw Wen Zhuo snorted softly and said two words.

"Coward."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Wei Ling was shocked by the sound, and it took him a long time to realize—Wen Xiaojiu, you can do it!

If you molested you before, you would still blush and have a thick neck, but now you can reverse the molestation?

Wei Ling patted his thumping little heart, and found that no matter how hard he beat, his heart still beat fast.

What played back in my mind countless times was the picture of Wen Zhuo unbuttoning his pajamas with one hand.

Wei Ling, who was in a daze, stepped on the ground when he was going downstairs, and fell all over.

Mother!If you fall down, it's like hitting your face on a washboard-it will be disfigured!

Someone caught him in one go.

It wasn't Wen Zhuo's arm, Wei Ling subconsciously pushed him away.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Professor Yang.

The other party smiled: "Wei Ling, you were too careless going downstairs. If you really fall somewhere, Professor Wen will be very distressed."

"Yang...Professor Yang, it's you. get out of class is over?"

"Well. Have you had lunch? Why didn't you see Professor Wen with you?" Professor Yang asked.

"I'm not Wenzhuo's son, so I have to be by my side all the time." Wei Ling twitched his lips.

Professor Yang touched his chin, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"I said... You must have had some trouble with Professor Wen, right? You were kicked out by him?"

"Ah? Haha, haha, you guessed it right. As soon as he started working, he didn't recognize his relatives. I made a few jokes with him, and then I was kicked out. Look... I didn't even wear shoes..."

Wei Ling's toes turned up. Professor Yang looked down and smiled even wider.

"Your toes are cuter than your character." Professor Yang said.

Wei Ling's feet are very white, you can faintly see the blood vessels under the instep, and the nails are also very smooth and clean, not as slender as a girl's.

"Professor Yang...don't think I don't understand. You say my personality is not as cute as my toes, do you mean that I have a bad personality?"

Wei Ling raised his eyes and looked at the other party, wondering when he had offended him.

Obviously not after he woke up.

During this period of time, he has been strictly "supervised" by Professor Wen. If he wanted to do some annoying things to adjust his life, he could only make fun of Professor Wen and had no direct contact with Professor Yang.

So...if anything happened, it should have been more than ten years ago.

Young and frivolous brain cramps, everyone is right!

It's been so many years, can't you, old man, just smile away your grievances?

"Wei Ling, come up."

Suddenly, Wen Zhuo's cold voice sounded, and when Wei Ling looked up, he saw Wen Zhuo holding a pair of sneakers in his hand, standing on the stairs and looking at him.

That gaze was oppressive, as if...as if Professor Yang was an enemy.

"Then what...Professor Yang, I'm going up to put on my shoes!"

Wei Ling ran up in two or three steps, and saw Wen Zhuo put his shoes on the ground. Just as Wei Ling stepped into the shoes, Wen Zhuo bent down, put one knee in front of him, and tied his shoelaces for him.

Wei Ling originally thought that he didn't have to come by himself, but Wen Zhuo's body was full of low air pressure, and Wei Ling didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

Coward, coward, he is indeed a coward...

Professor Yang came up, watched Wen Zhuo tie Wei Ling's shoelaces with great interest, and said, "Professor Wen, it's noon, and it's time for Wei Ling to have lunch. He was wobbling just now and almost fell, no Know if it's hypoglycemia."

Wen Zhuo's fingers were stiff, and he said in a cold voice, "You bothered to pay attention."

Professor Yang passed them, turned around and continued upstairs.

As soon as Wei Ling lowered his head, he could see the back of Wen Zhuo's neck.

I don't know if it's because he was bitten by Angela's neck, but at that moment, Wei Ling wanted to bite Wen Zhuo's place too.

He even started his own wild imagination... Angela gave him the hormone to accelerate evolution after biting himself.

Then can he also take a bite and give him the hormone?

"Okay, I'll take you to dinner."

Wen Zhuo raised his head, looked at Wei Ling, and paused slightly.

"Well, eat." Wei Ling moved his eyes away.

The two were on their way to the restaurant when word spread.

"Professor Wen is going to the restaurant for dinner again!"

"Let's go quickly! Otherwise, there will be no place!"

When Wei Ling came to the restaurant, he looked at the time, it was almost noon, and it was almost time for dinner, but the restaurant was crowded with students.

He even saw Lian Yu and He Lian.

Wei Ling squinted his eyes, and was not in a hurry to order food, but sat next to Lian Yu, putting an arm on his shoulder.

"Yoho, didn't you say that you hybrids don't eat?"

"Of course we came to see you and Professor Wen for dinner."

"Are we the national treasure giant pandas eating bamboo? The children are going to the zoo to watch it in turn?" Wei Ling asked.

Lian Yu felt Wen Zhuo's gaze, and took Wei Ling's arm very consciously.

"You and Professor Wen can sit here." He Lian who was opposite said with a smile.

"Sure, then I'll order food first. When I come back, I have something to ask you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ling rubbed Lian Yu's head hard.

Lian Yu asked unhappily: "Why does he touch my head!"

"There are two answers. Do you want to hear the one that makes you happy, or the one that makes you very unhappy?" He Lian leaned back in his chair and asked.

"How do I feel, I won't be happy after hearing these two answers?"

Lian Yu thought for a while, and then said: "Let's talk about the one that makes me happy first."

"The answer that makes you happy is that your hair is soft and feels great. Wei Ling likes it."

"The ghost wants to be liked by him!"

"Oh, there's another answer."

"I don't want to hear it!" Lian Yu signaled He Lian to shut up with his eyes.

But He Lian has no intention of shutting up at all: "The other answer is - you'd better bully him, he picks up the soft persimmons."

Lian Yu showed a loveless expression.

He, the dignified second-level executive officer, was actually regarded as a soft persimmon by an ordinary human being.

So angry!

But no way!

At this time, Wei Ling was queuing in front of the order machine.

Wen Zhuo was standing beside him.

Many of the students in front of him couldn't help but look back, and some of them took out their mobile phones and turned on the selfie function to take pictures backwards.

Knowing that they were patting Wen Zhuo, Wei Ling deliberately elbowed him: "Professor Wen, have a laugh."

"Why?" Wen Zhuo asked.

Wei Ling thought to himself, with your observation ability, ask questions knowingly.

"Someone is shooting you."

"No laughing." Wen Zhuo replied.

The student restaurant was full today, and when Wei Ling ordered food, he found that many dishes were sold out.

In the end, what he ordered was the most homely tomato scrambled eggs.

When he came to Lian Yu and He Lian's dining table with the dinner plate, he found that unlike other dining tables, he was the only person at their table who needed to eat.

"Little Feather, just give me your stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers."

Wei Ling directly picked up Lian Yu's dinner plate with his chopsticks.

"You eat it. I just spat in it." Lian Yu replied with a smile.

"I don't mind."

The restaurant is very quiet, just like Wen Zhuo's classroom.

Wei Ling knew that the students did not come to see him for dinner, but Wen Zhuo for dinner, so how could he not satisfy the psychological needs of the students?

Wei Ling picked up a chopstick of fried shredded pork with green peppers, and shook it in front of Wen Zhuo: "Wen Xiaojiu, would you like to take a bite and see if there is any saliva taste of Lian Yu in this dish?"

"Your saliva is almost the same!" Lian Yu responded with big eyes to Wei Ling.

Wei Ling only felt that his chopsticks had been bitten by something, and he was shocked to realize that Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways and ate the shredded pork with green peppers, while his other hand was still under Wei Ling's chopsticks.

Wen Zhuo slowly chewed the dish and swallowed it.

Wei Ling still maintained the posture of holding up his chopsticks, watching Wen Zhuo's throat slide, for some reason, his ears seemed to be a little hot.

"Lian Yu, did you spit in?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"No...no..."

At this time, even if he did spit in, he still had to insist that Qingshan would not let go—he didn't spit!Just didn't vomit!

Wei Ling glanced at the students who were eating from the corner of his eyes.

Alas, children, your acting skills are too bad.

Are you here for dinner?I still come to eat Professor Wen!

Now they are all staring at Wen Zhuo's mouth...

However, Wenzhuo's mouth is very pretty...

The color is not dark...the outline...is nice too...

No, Wei Ling... What's wrong with you?

From day to night, I have watched Wen Zhuo thousands of times, every time...you have no integrity and bottom line and think that Wen Zhuo has good eyebrows, good eyes, long legs, wide waist and tight figure, just forget it... even Even if you warm your neck, you think it looks good...

More than ten years ago, you were also a shameless face control, but I have never seen you like watching Wenzhuo so much!

Suddenly an idea flashed through Wei Ling's mind, his chopsticks trembled and he almost didn't fall down.

"What's wrong with you? Parkinson's?" Lian Yu asked gloatingly.

The thoughts that kept circling in his mind made Wei Ling almost lose his ability to think—Wen Zhuo once said that hybrids would constantly evolve themselves towards attracting each other in order to court a mate.

Wait...Wen Zhuo shouldn't be still in his mind, right?

If it's still there, wouldn't he know all of his thoughts just now?

Wei Ling glanced at Wen Zhuo. Fortunately, his expression was normal, and he was just picking up all the shredded green peppers that Wei Ling had picked out.

This guy is like this, he has to worry about why he doesn't eat green peppers when he has a meal!

As if to hide his guilty conscience, Wei Ling deliberately moved his head towards Lian Yu: "Little Feather, your hair is soft and delicate, it is very in line with my taste..."

Without listening to what he said next, Lian Yu immediately made a stop gesture.

However, Wei Ling has already said something comparable to the end of the world: "Do you really want to attract me, so you evolve towards my liking?"

"I...I didn't! I...I...I'm trying to attract you when I'm out of my mind!"

After finishing speaking, Lian Yu felt that he had said something particularly wrong, so he stiffened his neck and looked in Wen Zhuo's direction.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but when he looked at Wen Zhuo, Wei Ling's mind went back and forth for no reason.

Why does Lian Yu want to watch Wen Zhuo?

Is it because he is the one Wen Zhuo has always protected, and Lian Yu is afraid that Wen Zhuo will be unhappy...or...or...or is it Wen Zhuo who Lian Yu said "will only want to attract you when his brain is pumped"?

God!Wei Ling, what are you thinking about?

Wen Zhuo wants to attract you?That is because he has good physical fitness, high IQ, and a high degree of matching with Angela, so the already excellent external features have become even better!

Wei Ling still had a smirk on his face, but the Jupiter storm was in his mind.

Wen Zhuo, who was beside him, tapped the edge of Wei Ling's dinner plate with his chopsticks, and signaled with his eyes: "Eat the green peppers in the shredded pork with green peppers, too."

I can't stand it, I was shocked when I saw it - from the depths of my mind, from the superficial appearance to the deep soul, I think Wen Xiaojiu is so handsome.

Wei Ling really wants to cry... I want to change my mind mode, think back to Mahiro Ono, and realize that I don't even need to smoke toilet paper at all...

Wen Zhuo's brows raised slightly, it doesn't matter, Wei Ling's little heart trembled.

"Eat it."

Wei Ling quickly lowered his head, took a large chopstick and stuffed shredded green peppers into his mouth.

...several handfuls are unpalatable...

Lian Yu was almost breathless by the strange atmosphere, He Lian stretched out his hand and put it on Lian Yu's shoulder.

"Brother Ling, I also really like Xiaoyu's soft hair and the way he blows his hair every time. If there is only one point in a hybrid that attracts you, it's just a coincidence, such as Lianyu's hair, my nose, Ye Hitomi's eyes, Lao He's chin...these are the beauty rankings after our hybrid vote, and they are for entertainment reference only." He Lian said with a smile.

"What, do you still have the hybrid Prosperous Beauty Ranking?" Wei Ling was stunned.

You hybrids are also so narcissistic and gossip?

"Well, Director Zhou probably has been sitting in the office for a long time, so he made up all these things." He Lian paused, propping his chin with one hand, and there was a hint of gloating in his eyes, "But if there is a hybrid , you found him... so perfect that you can't find any faults, you have to be careful..."

Wei Ling's fingertips trembled, something in his heart was like the movement of the earth's crust, rumbling rumbling, people outside couldn't see it, and his heart could hardly bear it, and it would crack if he was not careful.

"Be careful—he is tempting you. You are his prey, the more you resist, the more he will evolve towards your liking... until the limit you can bear."

He Lian still maintains the posture of holding Lian Yu with one hand and propping his chin with the other.

Usually, he is restrained and low-key, and I don't know why, but now it's as if he has seen through Wei Ling's mind and deliberately exposes it in public.

Tsk tsk tsk... Wei Ling felt that he understood.

He blinked at Lian Yu: "Aren't you happy——for you, your partner has turned into a blue face in a rage!"

"Huh? Who are you talking about? Professor Wen?" Lian Yu looked at Wei Ling in bewilderment.

At that moment, Wei Ling felt that even his breath was being choked in his throat.

Angry at the crown and turned into Lan Yan... This kind of determination for one person regardless of the consequences, it seems that no one can compare with Wen Zhuo.

Eight years have been like a day, just to go to the moon and bring Wei Ling back.

Director Zhou also said that the original intention of the joint control center was to keep Wei Ling secret, but Wen Zhuo flatly refused to take Wei Ling with him.

Wei Ling continued to stuff shredded green peppers into his mouth reluctantly, but his mind was buzzing.

He wanted to see Wen Xiaojiu's expression so much, but he didn't dare to look at it, he was almost at the limit of Wei Ling's cowardice in his life!

What nonsense is Lian Yu talking about!It was Professor Wen who turned blue-eyed in anger?Does your head really want to be flushed down the toilet?

But if what he said was wrong, why didn't Wen Zhuo refute it?

Even a look that makes Lian Yu flustered is fine.

"Then what... Wei Ling, you and the professor take your time, and He Lian and I will go back first! Hahaha!"

Lian Yu felt that the "beautiful scenery" of Professor Wen's meal would shorten his life just by looking at it.

"Hey, wait! Sit down for me!"

Wei Ling grabbed Lian Yu's wrist, Lian Yu froze there, then glanced at Wen Zhuo.

"You...you have something to say...don't...don't move..." Lian Yu stammered.

"Why are you so nervous? Do you think you are a beautiful woman? Or will you get pregnant if you pull me?"

Wei Ling said angrily while eating tomato scrambled eggs and bibimbap.

What I think in my heart is—MMP!You two hot-headed bastards want to run away when you're done messing around?

I'm the only one facing Wen Xiaojiu, isn't that going to kill me?

Ouch - I even finished a plate of green peppers?

"You... what else do you want?" Lian Yu asked.

"I just want to ask you, how is Ye Yu?" Wei Ling asked.

Lian Yu didn't speak, but He Lian spoke up: "There is nothing wrong with her body, but her brain was seriously damaged by Noah's occupation for a long time."

"Did her brain nerves get hurt, or did she not want to wake up?" Wei Ling asked again.

"According to our speculation, the hearts of Xia Ran and Xiao Han were probably taken out by Ye Yu."

Lian Yu lowered his head, the originally relaxed dining table became serious.

"Sean Kraven... When he occupied Ye Yu's brain, he deliberately let her keep part of her sobriety, and let her watch Xia Ran and Xiao Han die by his hands, right?"

When Wei Ling said that name, the expressions of Lian Yu and He Lian completely changed.

Afterwards, Wei Ling also searched the name "Sean Craven" on the Internet, and only knew that he was a Ph.D. graduate from M University with a strong presence in the fields of astrophysics and mechanical engineering.

Other than that, I can't find any information about him online.It must have been deliberately sealed.

Not just his early papers, not even a single photo of Sean Kraven.

"Professor Wen... told you?" Lian Yu looked at Wen Zhuo.

"I didn't tell him. It was Sean Kraven who attracted Wei Ling to read his memory through Ye Yu." Wen Zhuo, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

The cold voice woke Wei Ling up suddenly.

You are so courageous, the Lord is by your side, you still want to think about it, you are like an open book in front of Wen Zhuo!

It's just a book about three vulgar books, and I don't want to read it for the time being!

Ever since you were in college, from the eyes, nose and mouth of Wen Zhuo to the back view thrown at you by closing the door, there is nothing you can find fault with!

"Oh Cao? Sean Kraven once invited you!" Lian Yu looked at Wei Ling with wide eyes.

"Yeah, Dane Craven has a memory tour in ten seconds. If you're interested, I'll ask him to invite you next time." Wei Ling put the last bite of an egg into his mouth.

Uh... I can't eat any more, I'm so full!

"The ghost wants his invitation! You...you...you should go for a checkup too! Maybe Sean Kraven is still in your mind!" Lian Yu rarely showed a worried expression.

Wei Ling propped up his chopsticks and looked at Wen Zhuo: "How about it, Professor Wen Da, have you checked my brain?"

What he actually wanted to ask was, when I was thinking wildly just now, were you still in my mind?

"Sion Kraven should not be able to carry out long-distance invasion in a short time." Wen Zhuo said calmly.

"Why?" Wei Ling asked.

"He can invite you through Ye Yu, and I can also beat him through Ye Yu."