Basically, eating and accommodation are basically in the research institute. Except for taking a bath in the middle of the way, Rong Qiu was in the head of the Institute.

Today is the last night, and it is now nine o'clock.

It is expected that there are five minutes, his data will come out.

Rong Qiu has already made a good watch. Now he has one hand against his forehead with one hand, and holds a black electronic pen in the other hand on the light brain. While waiting for the final result, he records his mech rectification inspiration.

But at this critical time, the Mech Research Institute stopped electricity.

Even though the spare -generator quickly sent the electricity, the darkness and quietness of those minutes completely ignited Rong Qiu's irritability.

The instrument was stopped, and the metal had begun to dissipate heat.

Rong Qiu looked at the semi -finished product in the instrument's plate. His fingers were put on the light brain, and the strength was great, and even the hard light brain screen was slightly sinking.

I knew that shouldn't blame the Institute, but he was still dissatisfied with the power outage. He had not stopped electricity for more than two years. Why did he just give him so when he was about to get the most critical data.

What else do you do.

Even in extreme anger and restlessness, Rong Qiu still moved the laboratory instruments steadily.

These three days have been boiled.

Before Rong Qiu locked the door of the laboratory, he checked the two new hidden cameras he added again.

The camera he added before has taken the person who moved his instrument and equipment, but it was not sure who it was, but the key of his research room had one in his hand, and the other was collected by the research institute. Except for me, he came to himself. If you borrow it, you will not borrow it out.

What does this person have something to do with the senior management of the institute.

If he hadn't given him a week of response to Dean Qian's face, he would have called the police for a week.

He just wants to do a good study.

But died twice in the most critical experiment. Data was mobilized at a time, and an unexpected power outage was stopped. He has not been so frustrated since he entered the Mecha Research Institute, and the experimental failure caused by his insufficient ability.

Rong Qiu, who was driving home, was irritable, so that when he received a call from Qin Muye, his tone was not good.

"Commander Qin, what's the matter with so late?"

Qin Muye was pinched by him, and said what he wanted to say for a long time: "Will there be time tomorrow? I want to ask you to have a meal."

Rong Qiu is very direct: "No time."

Tomorrow he will continue to work overtime and repeat the experiment.

Qin Muye paused, thinking that he was still excluding himself: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

While Rong Qiu complained with Rong Qin on the light brain, he responded to Qin Muye while calling: "There is no time the day after tomorrow, and there is no time for the day after tomorrow. I have no time for three days."

Rong Qiu tone was a bit fierce.

Qin Muye paused, thinking that he was still excluding himself.

In fact, Rong Qiu has restrained himself.

If Rong Qin was calling with him now, his storm can show 70 % of Rong Qin.

Qin Muye did not speak.

Rong Qiu was hitting Rong Qin with a few hundred words of anger and resentment. Not only did he have a temperament like Rong Qin, but some of his personal language habit was also biased by Rong Qin, which was clearly reflected in the two hundred words he had written. Seeing the neat square characters appearing in the chat box, Rong Qiu's bad mood was slightly reduced, but it was also reduced by a point or two.

While talking to Rong Qin about the ins and outs of today's incident, he responded to Qin Muye who did not speak.

"Apart from eating, does Commander Qin have nothing else to do?"

"Nothing else, are you busy now?"

Even though Rong Qiu tried his best to suppress his displeasure and irritability, he was captured by Qin Muye on the phone. Moreover, Qin Muye heard the sound of tapping the keyboard on the phone, the frequency was urgent and fast, and the force was very strong, just like removing the keyboard.

Qin Muye thought that Rong Qiu was still busy with official business.

He replied "Nothing, you're busy" and hung up the phone.

Rong Qiu was stunned for a moment when he suddenly hung up the phone, and his words "not busy" still hung in his throat.

But there was a distinct busy tone on the phone.

Qin Muye called him just to invite him to a meal?

He hung up because he refused?

Such a simple phone call is not painful.

Rong Qiu is not quite sure.

He was afraid that he had missed some important information,

Rong Qiu stopped tapping his fingers on the keyboard and called up the call recording on his mobile phone. He had just arrived in District 13 a few years ago.

The phone call between him and Qin Muye was very short.

Don't pinch the head, don't go to the tail, it's less than three minutes.

And there was still a long period of time when Qin Muye was silent.

didn't say anything else.

It looks like it's just a dinner date.

Rong Qiu felt that Qin Muye hung up the phone just because Qin Muye thought he was busy with work, so he put his own business aside. But what Rong Qiu didn't know was that there was a typed manuscript in front of Qin Muye. It looked like a hundred pages. The man turned to one of the pages. The title was "How to Be a Perfect No. 1 Lover".

Qin Muye nodded and looked at the notes he had written down earlier.

According to "How to be a Perfect No. 1 Lover", he should be obedient and obedient, and he should ask less questions about Rong Qiu.

He thought he could do it, and he had been doing it well before. Three days ago, he asked his beta sergeant to inform Dean Qian that he would no longer need to inform him of Rong Qiu's daily routine in the academy.

But the moment he noticed that Rong Qiu was in a bad mood, he wanted to find out the reason.

Qin Muye took his eyes off the printout and looked at the only top contact in the address book.

After struggling violently.

He still couldn't hold back.

He asked softly

Are you having any troubles recently?