Su Yuxi looked around, looking at Chang Li for a while and the young man for a while.
Fortunately, she had a certain foundation in language, otherwise she might not be able to hear what they said clearly.
She was able to come abroad with her solitary courage.
Such a reliance.
After briefly tidying up the desk, Changli made a pause gesture towards the young man and said, "I'm going to close the door.
Please leave quickly."
The young man's enthusiastic words were interrupted by Chang Li, and he was immediately stunned.
Then he looked at the impatience in Chang Li's eyes and closed his mouth angrily.
He glanced at the female companion next to him, and then bowed, " Sorry, doctor, I disturbed you, we will leave immediately, hoping to restore your good mood."
After that, he left with Su Yuxi in a gentlemanly manner.
When Su Yuxi left, she still looked at Changli fondly and said, "I'll come back to help you tomorrow."
Help him.
Does this lady think too highly of himself?
If she comes to help him, what else can she do to him besides making his life busier?
As dusk deepened, Changli closed the clinic door and walked home with the kitten one after another.
And in a blind spot, a pale man pressed the brim of his broad hat.
Under the brim was a pair of eyes full of excitement.
The corners of his mouth were cleft to the extreme, like a clown in a play, with a twisted flavor, which greatly damaged his handsome appearance and revealed his long-hidden nature.
Gurgling, gurgling, several strange sounds appeared.
This was because he was trying hard to suppress the excitement that surged from his chest to his throat.
Finally, he opened his mouth wide and said in a high-pitched but distorted voice, "It's so beautiful."
He rubbed the camera in his hand and looked at the picture frozen by the camera.
On it, a slender figure with oriental connotation walked forward slowly, and behind him, followed a black man with eyes as beautiful as cornflowers. cat.
This picture not only lingers the melancholy and hazy atmosphere of the Western Rain City, but also lingers with a kind of Eastern elegance and mystery.
He kept scanning the picture fixed by the camera, and then walked out of the alley, his tall body The shape fell on the ground, but it was as light as a misty smoke that no one could detect.
On the other side, Changli turned his head with something in mind.
After a while, the black cat who came to his feet raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.
Changli looked down and met the black cat's eyes. , and then said, "It's really useless."
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Why do you suddenly dislike him?
He lowered his head and sulked secretly.
Shouldn't this person feel extremely honored to be the owner of such a cute little kitten and regard serving him as his first priority?
Why didn't he devote his heart to it?
, but he disliked him and refused to accept it Looking at the sulking cat, Changli shook his head again, "Oh, how stupid."
His words were full of regret and helplessness, as if he really had high hopes for this cat.
The cat was even more angry.
He wanted to fire this shit-sweeper, but he just thought about it.
He still had to follow Chang Li step by step, for fear of being left behind by him.
After returning home, Chang Li cooked a sumptuous dinner as usual, and then cooked a pot of mashed potatoes to serve as a meal for the kitten.
Mao Mao looked angrily at the table full of meat, and then at his bland mashed potatoes, feeling the grievances in his heart almost overflowing.
This man not only dislikes cats, but also refuses to buy them delicious food.
This is really too much.
At this time, Du Heng was completely unaware that his thoughts were gradually transforming into a cat.
He wanted mashed potatoes as if to vent his anger.
While chewing, he also looked at Changli's dining table, sniffing and sniffing, as if he had eaten.
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Changli didn't plan to continue teaching Mao Mao high math in the evening.
The knowledge he taught him this afternoon had completely filled Mao Mao's narrow brain capacity, so he decided to take it easy.
He walked to the laboratory alone, while the kitten sat on the sofa and watched cartoons attentively, which were cartoons transmitted from the East.
He looked at the stupid bear on TV who kept fishing for fish but could never catch it.
He wished he could replace it with his own body.
His claws kept scratching in the void, as if he could dig out the fish in this way.
But Changli's laboratory was as bright as day.
He stared at the transparent test tube attentively.
There was some dark red liquid stored in the test tube.
These dark red liquids were as sticky as magma in a volcano. feeling.
He put down the tube of solution and picked up another tube of azure solution.
This kind of azure color is not like the popular azure color on the market at all, but more like a peculiar color cast by nature's inspiration, with a kind of lightness and etherealness.
Whether it is azurite solution or magma solution, they all reveal a unique beauty, a beauty that has not been captured before.
And in a place that cannot be seen by the naked eye, streams of dark red and azure gas floated out from the mouth of the test tube, floated in the air, and then merged to form another, with a fragrant smell.
Changli sniffed it gently, then frowned, "It still doesn't work."
These two solutions could not solve the kitten's problem at all.
He picked up another sky-blue solution and continued to experiment.
His serious look made no one dare to disturb him.
He just started this experiment last night, and it only produced some results in one night, although this result cannot be used on kittens.
Compared with modern solutions produced through precise experiments, the solutions in test tubes are more mysterious.
In other words, Changli used some special techniques to create these solutions, and these solutions also reveal a certain mystery.
An aura that is out of this world.
Using the most modern laboratory, but conducting the oldest experiments, Changli couldn't help but shake his head gently.
It doesn't matter whether it's new or old, as long as it's practical, he thought.
Another set of experiments failed, but Chang Li didn't have much regret.
With a wave of his hand, the solutions he created turned into ashes and disappeared.
However, he was thinking leisurely in his heart whether to let the kitten participate directly next time.
During the experiment, it is also possible to observe its changes accurately.
As for Mao Mao, who was watching TV, he felt a sudden dark wind blowing, causing him to shrink his neck subconsciously.
He looked around, and then wondered what was going on.
Why did he feel something bad?
to happen Chang Li in the laboratory happily made the decision to let the kitten participate in the experiment next time.
Anyway, even if something happened, he could save it.
The kitten suddenly felt that the wind behind him was getting stronger.
It made him want to curl up.
He couldn't help but tremble.
What's wrong?
What's wrong?