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Chapter 4

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    Today is my fourth official day at the institute.

    In addition to making soy sauce, make soy sauce.

    At noon, Xiaobai asked me what book I am interested in recently, and I said: "Recipes."

    To tell the truth, Lin Sen has recently started to come to my house for meals.  He is very silent and won't say anything about the dishes he doesn't like. I can only think about his preferences based on the remaining dishes of each meal.  Fortunately, although he is not from the south, he still likes spicy food.

    The biggest problem is that he seems to have no concept of equivalent exchange in his mind.  He had only eaten less than five meals at my house, and he had already given me his rice cooker, induction cooker, and even a spatula.  If I hadn't firmly refused, he might have even given me the electric kettle.

    The weird thing about him is that any politeness or hypocrisy will be shattered in the face of his logic.  And his logic is: I don¡¯t need it anyway, so I might as well give it to you.

    In him, the dean felt a sense of frustration that he had never experienced before.

    I deeply feel that, in fact, in addition to physics, he is also very suitable for communist philosophy - if there are people like him in the world, then the communist ideal of "everyone according to their ability, everyone gets what they need"  Society has long since achieved it.

    But I don¡¯t hate Lin Sen.

    I even like him a little bit.

    There are too few such people. Like giant pandas, you will look at them with curiosity, but you may not like them.  You can coexist peacefully with him, but you don't want to take him back to raise him.

    But I, perhaps as Li Zhurong said, am a heartless freak.  I'm sleek and sophisticated, but I don't like to get along with normal people.

    I would rather raise a panda-

    After lunch, I took "Panda" back to the research institute.

    Lin Sen has a habit of reading while walking.  Fortunately, there are many people in R University's research institute who have this habit.  The research institute probably knows that, so there is no traffic around here.  So as not to kill a few geniuses a year.

    He is very accomplished in walking and reading. This does not mean that he does not bump into things while walking, but it means that he is used to bumping into trees while walking, and bumping into things does not disturb his thoughts of reading.  , he continued walking without even raising his head.

    I met Li Zhurong¡¯s black Lexus in front of a red brick building in front of the institute.

    In fact, this kind of car is no longer called Lexus - it has changed its name and style, but the people sitting in it have not changed, and they are still the same domineering people, regardless of whether others live or die.

    He parked the car directly in front of me.

    He is the kind of person who cares about face the most. Since he found me last time, he has often lost face when talking to me, so he always drives by himself when he comes to see me.  Without people like drivers and bodyguards watching, losing face is not that important.

    "Get in the car." He was wearing sunglasses and a navy blue suit. His face was so white that there was no trace of warmth, his nose was high and his lips were thin.

    I was just about to answer when I heard a loud bang. It turned out that Lin Sen, who was following me, bumped into his car.

    Lin Sen was hit so hard that his eyes were crooked, so he had to fumble to straighten them.

    I couldn't see through Li Zhurong's sunglasses, but I could imagine how narrowed his eyes were under the sunglasses, and how he looked at Lin Sen, who was dazed by the collision, with such contempt.  .

    "Your colleague?" he asked me with a sarcastic voice.

    "my friend."

    He raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and revealed a cold smile.

    "This isLin Sen?" The corners of his mouth widened: "That genius who can't even eat?"

    "He can eat." I told him calmly, "I can prove it."

    His smile disappeared.

    ¡°Genius, come here.¡± He leaned out of the car, stood by the car door, and waved to Lin Sen.

    Lin Sen walked over without warning.

    I was vaguely aware of something unusual, and just as I was about to speak, Li Zhurong had already strangled Lin Sen's neck and pressed him against the car door.

    His family is from a military background, and he has received a lot of abnormal training since he was a child. I have never seen him lose a fight with anyone.  When he was fourteen years old, he had a fight with a delinquent boy, and one punch broke several ribs of the other boy. He had a special skill, that is, no matter what, he didn't care whether others lived or died.

    "Li Zhurong, what are you doing!" I grabbed his arm and pulled it out: "Are you going to kill someone? You are crazy!"After I dropped out of school and returned home, it took my mother a long time to correct this problem in me.

    Although he was a young man who grew up under a strict family education, his food appearance was not good. At that time, I gave him extra lessons and brought his own meal at noon, along with his share.  When the two of us have lunch together, he always likes to grab food from my bowl.  If you feel the taste is not right, you will frown and look unhappy.

    Thinking about it now, it was really stupid at that time.

    What kind of thing is it that can make you eat salt-less food for three years for one person and still feel like eating it?

    At that time, Xu Xu thought that he was invincible.

    In the end, with just one word, he knocked me to the ground and shattered me into pieces-

    After dinner, he sent me back to school.

    He kept silent about what happened three days ago. If he didn¡¯t mention it, I would naturally pretend that nothing happened.

    He took me to the downstairs of the research institute. I didn¡¯t know how he drove the car in or how he drove out.

    He seemed to be in a good mood and rolled down the car window to talk to me: "I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow."

    I stood on the steps and looked at him calmly.

    I said: "No, I will cook by myself at noon tomorrow and someone will eat with me."

    At that moment, his expression was really beautiful.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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