One class left a semester's worth of homework, and it was fine once, but it would undoubtedly be unbearable in the long run.
Assistant Professor Gu pondered for two whole days, and finally made up his mind on the weekend evening. He dug out his treasured ice cream ingredients and went straight to Lu Jingmo's office.
Z University has assigned special laboratories to newly introduced special-term professors, but experimental assistants with sufficient skills are still being recruited. Now only Lu Jingmo is working in the laboratory alone. The weather has been getting hotter and hotter in recent days, which is a good time to make ice cream.
"Is that enough?"
When he heard that he was going to make ice cream, Lu Jingmo specially brought a whole new set of high-temperature sterilized equipment, followed behind Gu Chuanbai, and happily helped churning the cream in the beaker.
"Yes, that's fine."
Gu Chuanbai nodded, looked at the young professor beside him, and unconsciously revealed some smiles.
Lu Jingmo's white clothes were slightly larger by half a size, and they were worn properly. The collars were neatly arranged, and the cuffs covered half of his palms. It was almost impossible to compare the skin color and the white clothes.
In this way, it really does not have the prestige of a distinguished professor at all.
Before the experimental class, he must give Lu Jingmo another set of fitted white clothes.
Lu Jingmo didn't know what he was thinking about, so he raised his head slightly to look at him, and raised the beaker in his hand.
Meeting his gaze, Gu Chuanbai smiled, took the beaker and added some vanilla essence, held his wrist, and helped him put on the heat insulation gloves carefully: "I'm going to pour liquid nitrogen, be careful of frostbite."
Immediately, a bright glow of anticipation flashed in his black eyes, and Lu Jingmo nodded enthusiastically. Following his instructions, he poured liquid nitrogen into the beaker carefully and uniformly.
The cold white air burst out in a blink of an eye, and Gu Chuan Baili stirred the ingredients in the beaker. As the resistance gradually increases, the speed slows down, and the stirring is as uniform as possible to allow sufficient time for the ice crystals to set.
There is nothing special about the material of liquid nitrogen ice cream, but the method is special, and the stirring method and timing are particularly important.
Feeling that the liquid in the beaker had almost solidified, Gu Chuanbai stopped stirring, indicating that Lu Jingmo could stop pouring, and put the beaker on the test bench.
The milky white ice cream looks unremarkable and the aroma is not strong. It is easy for ordinary people to think that it is ordinary, and it is only when they want to eat it that they can feel the special.
Looking at the little professor who was still looking forward to following him around, Gu Chuanbai's eyes became warmer, and he couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. He took the sterilized clean small beaker deliberately and unhurriedly, and then changed into an ice cream scoop, and meticulously scooped the ice cream in the beaker into a complete spherical shape.
After finally waiting for him to insert the yellow peach as a decoration, Lu Jingmo's eyes were bright, and he couldn't wait to raise his hand to pick it up.
The beaker is not big, and the two hands will inevitably touch each other. Seeing the clear and bright light in those eyes, Gu Chuanbai felt a little movement in his heart. He didn't know where the courage came from. He closed his palms and wrapped the hand and the beaker firmly in the palm of his hand.
Lu Jingmo blinked and looked up at him, looking curious, but couldn't find the slightest bit of resistance.
It is really useful.
Gu Chuanbai raised his lips, looked at his little professor, and said patiently, "Jingmo, we have left a little bit of homework. If things go on like this, the students won't be able to bear it..."
It was very painful to write homework at the beginning, but Lu Deng was already addicted to it once. He pondered for a while, and nodded seriously: "Okay, I won't stay for the next class."
He didn't expect him to agree so easily, but Gu Chuanbai's long-winded enlightenment didn't come in handy, so he couldn't help but be slightly startled: "Aren't you going to stay?"
"No more, this assignment can be handed in by the end of the month."
Professor Lu was very good at speaking. He bowed his eyebrows and nodded, meeting his gaze, but the corners of his lips twitched up quickly: "You can put it off until tomorrow."
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The turning point came unexpectedly. Gu Chuanbai, who had two important assignments, let go of his hands in a complicated mood. He watched the little professor happily sit back at the table with the beaker, and took a small mouthful of ice cream.
The ice cream made of liquid nitrogen is soft and delicate. Although only one spoonful of the essence is added, it is enhanced by its own taste, and the taste will be much more distinct.
Lu Jingmo was obviously satisfied with his meal, and his delicate brows and eyes narrowed.
While his little professor was eating happily, Gu Chuanbai couldn't help raising his hand, tentatively landed on top of his head, and lightly rubbed it twice.
It was the first time that he touched his head while the other party was not asleep, and Gu Chuanbai felt a little uneasy in his heart, but Lu Jingmo not only did not dodge, but took the initiative to rub his palm, scooped up a scoop of ice cream and handed it over.
Gu Chuanbai moved his throat lightly, but still had a warm smile on his face, and rubbed the top of his hair again: "You eat first, I'll make other flavors later,"
He also brought a bottle of red wine on purpose today, and planned to try the red wine liquid nitrogen ice cream. He didn't know if he could give Lu Jingmo a few more sips, and if he could save half of his homework for him.
At that time, I promised happily, and it took a few days of homework to realize that it was not easy. Having won benefits for the classmates, Assistant Gu, who has to hand in homework tomorrow, is in a complicated mood. While preparing new ice cream ingredients, he is thinking of ways to go back as far as possible without appearing deliberate.
A small beaker was less than the size of the palm of a hand. After Lu Jingmo finished eating his portion, he followed behind Gu Chuanbai.
Finding that the little professor didn't usually like to follow him around, Gu Chuanbai couldn't hide his smile. He deliberately walked around the laboratory a few times, put the beaker in his hand on the table, waited for the red wine to taste completely, and stopped to turn around when he was not paying attention.
Lu Jingmo's eyes moved away along with the beaker, and before his feet could stop, he slammed into his strong and broad chest, and was firmly encircled by Gu Chuanbai.
Different from the last hug in a hurry, both of their hands were empty, and Gu Chuanbai wrapped his arms around him tightly, bowing his head to meet those clear and heart-warming black eyes.
It was already evening when we came, and the sky was completely dark. The laboratory suddenly became silent, and the loud insects outside the window could almost be heard.
Originally, he wanted to tease the little professor to take the opportunity to cheat, but at this moment, he truly embraced the young man's warm body in his arms, but Gu Chuanbai suddenly couldn't say anything.
This seems to be a long-term dream of his - so long that he can't even remember exactly when such a wish was born.
If I want to hold such a person in my arms, I don’t have to do anything superfluous, just hold it in my arms, I want to have the qualifications to make promises, and I want to have a future that is enough to hope for.
The body was pressed against each other through the clothes, and his little professor quietly let him hold it, his heartbeat pierced through his chest, gently arching his chest.
Gu Chuanbai stared at him, raised his hand to wrap the soft end of the man's hair in his arms, passed his fingertips through the hair, gently pressed it behind his head, and couldn't help but hold his breath.
…
"You can drop one question."
The clear voice broke the quiet and thought-provoking atmosphere in an instant. Gu Chuanbai suddenly returned to his senses, only to realize what he was doing, and hurriedly let go of his arms: "Jing Mo—"
"Um?"
Lu Jingmo raised his eyebrows in response, so relaxed that he almost revealed a soft nasal sound. He took out the tablet and poked, turned to a page of courseware, and pointed out the first question generously to Gu Chuanbai: "You don't need to do this question."
When I tried to exchange the workbook with a kiss, I only got one question off. Professor Lu has always had clear grievances and will never deliberately take personal revenge.
That question has been done.
Gu Chuanbai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, whether he should be happy that the other party at least had the idea of reducing his homework, or whether he should be worried that Lu Jingmo seemed to be very slow, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with such an overly intimate contact.
The original simple confession of intentions suddenly seemed to be taking advantage of people's dangers.
The heartbeat was still fast, Gu Chuanbai calmed down for a while, and decided to temporarily give the person in his arms some time to grow up, and wait until the other person fully understands the meaning of these things, and then take the person back openly.
Then you have to look a little harder.
His little professor likes to watch people write homework, so he should write it to him seriously, everyone else has been exempted from homework, and it is a missed opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to get closer to the professor.
Thinking about it like this, it seems to feel a lot better.
There were also two whole small papers, Assistant Professor Gu regained his energy, performed exceptionally well, made a delicate, dense and fragrant red wine ice cream, and finally relieved himself of the second practice problem that he had already completed.
It was not clear how Lu Jingmo could accept alcohol. Gu Chuanbai gave him a small beaker and told him to take it and eat slowly. The room was neatly tidy.
The beaker is washed and dried, the liquid nitrogen barrel is returned, and the test bench is cleaned. Gu Chuanbai was busy in an orderly manner, looking at the little professor who was sitting obediently eating ice cream, with warmth in his eyes: "Is it delicious?"
Lu Jingmo's brows squinted immediately, he nodded without hesitation, looked at him and said seriously, "I knew that you must be very powerful."
"No, I—"
Gu Chuanbai was slightly stunned, looking at the young professor's serious and sincere eyes, his heart moved lightly, and he smiled at him: "You are very powerful."
Zhan Pei's graduates all entered the department after graduation. He worked under Zhan Pei for a vacation, and he didn't learn much useful things.
In the electron microscope laboratory, the speed of drying the test tubes is a little slower, and they are trained to be unable to lift their heads. He originally enjoyed the feeling of being in the laboratory, but in the past few months, he has gradually instinctively avoided the harsh environment of the instruments beeping.
In the electron microscope laboratory, the confident figure standing in front of the huge machine fell into his eyes, and it was still clear to this day.
If he hadn't seen Lu Jingmo at that time, he would have almost forgotten his original intention of choosing a creature.
Looking at the young professor who was still satisfied eating ice cream, Gu Chuanbai smiled and patted his hair: "I promise, I will work hard."
The biology direction covers the field of plants. Even if the master's degree is too late, when he has read the doctoral degree and has made enough outstanding results, he can be a real student for his little professor.
Such a thought is too far away, and it cannot be easily said now. Gu Chuanbai made up his mind in his heart, but he didn't speak any more. He just skillfully cleaned up the laboratory and returned to the office with Lu Jingmo.
I don't know if there was too much red wine, and the young professor was led back by him all the way, even quieter than usual.
Gu Chuanbai opened the door, put the person on the sofa, and asked him to help him hold his glass of red wine and ice cream, and put all the things he brought back to their places. Turning back again, only to find that there was only an empty cup of ice cream left in his cup of ice cream.
"Have you eaten all?"
Gu Chuanbai laughed dumbly, looked at the little professor whose eyes seemed a little dizzy, squatted back in front of him, raised his hand and shook: "Jingmo?"
Hearing his voice, Lu Jingmo raised his head and looked at him, with water vapor in his black eyes, a soft smile spread across his brows, and opened his arms to hug.
It does seem to be overdone.
Gu Chuanbai couldn't help laughing softly, and he simply relaxed. He stretched out his arms generously to wrap the person in his arms, and sat sideways on the sofa: "Are you sleepy?"
When I put it, I just wanted to ensure the taste and taste, and now I found out that the other party is not generally sensitive to alcohol. The body in his arms was warm against his neck, and his hair was gently rubbing against his chin, so comfortable that he was reluctant to let go.
When you usually go out, you must remember not to let Lu Jingmo touch the wine.
Although he was drunk with a touch of wine, Lu Jingmo didn't make a fuss. He just sat contentedly in the familiar embrace. After a while, a new idea suddenly occurred to him, and he grabbed his collar and tugged it.
Gu Chuanbai looked down at him, held the hand softly, rescued his collar that was about to be torn apart, brushed his obedient forehead with his lips, and said quietly and quietly, "What do you want to do
"Take a shower and do your homework."
Lu Jingmo blinked, raised a particularly bright smile, got out of his arms again, and walked to the lounge.
His method is still clear, his steps are steady, and he should not hit the door. Gu Chuanbai retracted his arm and noticed that the temperature in his arms was suddenly far away, and his heart skipped a beat twice.
Lu Jingmo came back quickly, holding a set of casual T-shirt and shorts in his arms, and handing them into his arms with himself, his brows arched even deeper.
Suddenly guessing what was going on, Gu Chuanbai embraced him with one hand, shook the suit of clothes to look at, and suddenly felt a hot and sour current in his chest.
This size is obviously not Lu Jingmo's own clothes, and it still has the unique fabric flavor of new clothes. Although it is a very simple and basic style, the fabric is particularly soft and comfortable, and the fit is also loose, so there is no problem wearing it to sleep.
A little moisture appeared in his eyes, and then slowly faded away. Gu Chuanbai retracted his arms, hugged the person into his arms, and said softly, "Jingmo."
The person in his arms raised his head in accordance with the sound, Gu Chuanbai rubbed his hair and wanted to speak, but suddenly stopped, and after a while he smiled lightly.
"Wait for me to get a doctorate, do you want me?"
Lu Jingmo blinked between his arms and raised his hand to encircle him.
It won't be that long.
As long as you start doing the project as soon as possible, you can bring students. In the past few days, in addition to preparing lessons, Lu Deng has been burying his head in looking for topics that are close to Gu Chuanbai's research direction. Now he has his eyes set on it. After two weeks, when the laboratory is completely set up, he will be able to compete with Zhan Pei in an open and fair manner.
To leave a surprise for the other party, I can't say it yet.
Lu Jingmo's thoughts were a little slow under the influence of alcohol, until Gu Chuanbai's expression was a little nervous, then he smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
Hearing his response, Gu Chuanbai's eyes were bright and warm, and the hand that embraced Lu Jingmo tightened, hugging him to stand up.
"Go, take a shower first."
Although he was closer to people than when he was awake, Lu Jingmo was still easy to talk, nodded and let go of his arms, and was led into the bathroom by him.
There wasn't much red wine in the ice cream, but seeing Lu Jingmo's situation at the moment, Gu Chuanbai didn't dare to ask him to touch the water himself. Accompany him to take off his shirt, turn on the Yuba to try the water flow, and then lead people to the shower.
Lu Jingmo was honestly dragged under the splash of water, and felt even more dizzy when the heat swelled, his body and mind relaxed, and his eyes narrowed.
Gu Chuanbai was worried that he would hit the cold tiles, so he leaned against him, poured some shampoo into his palm, and patiently rubbed his hair for him.
After the thin snow-white foam had covered his short hair, Gu Chuanbai changed his hand, shielded his eyes, and lifted his cheek slightly.
The slender eyelashes touched softly in the palm of his hand, silently teasing his heart, and his heartbeat became more and more intense.
Gu Chuanbai held his breath for a while, focused on Lu Jingmo's short hair soaked by the water, and washed the foam for him, then wrapped his back and told him to lean back against his chest.
It stands to reason that botanists should often go up and down the fields to collect new species. I don't know if it is because of not studying taxonomy, but Lu Jingmo's complexion is so fair that it seems that he has never been exposed to sunlight. The body is slightly thin, but not thin. The water flows down the back, and the beautiful and smooth lines of the muscles can be vaguely seen.
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At this time, I can not take advantage of others' danger, it must be because I have to hand in my homework tomorrow.
After washing the person and wrapping them in a towel, they took them out of the bathroom, and plunged into the ice-cold water in a heartache, Gu Chuanbai thought.
At least Lu Jingmo knew that he had changed his clothes. Gu Chuanbai took a cold shower and hurried out. His little professor had already changed into his pajamas and fell asleep by the side of the bed.
The clothes on the body are soft and fit, and they are so comfortable that they do not want to take them off. Gu Chuan's eyes were getting warmer, so he carefully laid him down, carefully covered Xia Liang's bed for him, raised his hand to turn off the light, and then got up and went back to the outside office.
If I had to submit it tomorrow, I would probably have to write a dissertation overnight.
It is also worthwhile to write an overnight dissertation.
The corners of his lips couldn't help provoking a soft arc, Gu Chuanbai took a deep breath to cheer himself up, and turned on the computer. Just as I lifted the pen, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from the rest room.
After all, Lu Jingmo was still drunk, and Gu Chuanbai suddenly thought of it. Suddenly he got up and rushed into the rest room. He raised his hand to turn on the light, and was greeted by the unease in the young professor's eyes.
Probably because he got up in a hurry in the dark, and the bed was not big enough, Lu Jingmo fell directly along the edge of the bed, but he still looked up at him with a vaguely dazed expression.
Gu Chuanbai's heart tightened unexpectedly, and Gu Chuanbai couldn't think about it, he quickly walked over to pick him up, only to realize that his body that was still warm just now is now cold, and there is a fine cold sweat on his forehead.
"It's okay, I'm here, I'm doing my homework outside—"
Holding him firmly in his arms, Gu Chuanbai comforted him softly, but he was about to speak again, but his voice suddenly stopped.
Lu Jingmo suddenly pounced on him with strength, took the initiative to hug his neck, lowered his head and buried it deeply into the neck socket.
When he was awake, Lu Jingmo had never shown uneasiness so clearly. The last time he had low blood sugar, it was just a few words of comfort and then he showed a calm smile, which made people unaware of those things in Wu Run's eyes. A fleeting light.
When he suddenly pounced on him and hugged him tightly, Gu Chuanbai's chest twisted into a pain that he didn't even know the reason for, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he patted his back: "I'm here, I'm here, it's alright... "
I don't know how long it took, the strength of the tight shoulders and neck finally relaxed a little, and the body in his arms returned to a slight temperature.
Although it was not clear whether the other party had a nightmare, at least he guessed that Lu Jingmo didn't seem to like the dark environment. Gu Chuanbai hesitated for a moment, then simply stood up with his arms in his arms, and lightly rubbed his hair.
"I didn't listen to the whole class that day, and there are a few questions that I'm not very good at doing. Can Professor Lu teach me?"
The head resting on the neck moved, looked up at him, there was no water vapor, but the eyes were slightly red.
Gu Chuanbai's chest shrank fiercely, but the smile on his face became gentler and calmer. He patiently stroked his hair, carried him straight out of the rest room, and sat at the desk together.
In the past few days, he has already previewed most of the book "Botany", there is nothing that he really can't do, he just doesn't worry about saying anything and puts people back.
Holding the person in his arms, Gu Chuanbai asked a few symbolic questions, then spread out his notebook and wrote his homework seriously under the lamp.
Lu Jingmo leaned in his arms, looking at the strong handwriting that fell from the tip of the pen, the anxiety in his heart finally dissipated completely, the little clarity faded, and the half-drunk and drowsy tiredness came back.
Seeing the little professor in his arms nodding his head, Gu Chuanbai stopped writing, and the corners of his lips moved helplessly and gently.
Lu Jingmo was half asleep, but still clutching the corner of his clothes tightly. Gu Chuanbai moved lightly, carefully embraced the person and changed his posture, telling him to lean against his arms comfortably.
Remembering that Lu Jingmo had eaten a lot of ice cream today, afraid that his stomach would be cold, Gu Chuanbai was writing his homework, and he deliberately warmed his empty hands and rubbed it slowly between his stomach.
It would be nice to have a few more assignments.