Through the glass window, Mo Qin saw Ying Lian wearing a white coat and cleaning something in the laboratory.
The clear water washes the sharp scalpels.
Although he was just cleaning, Ying Lian did it very seriously, as if those knives were his beloved collection.
Mo Qin didn't observe for long, because Ying Lian soon discovered her.
Ying Lian quickly packed up his things, took off his white coat and came out.
He had a smile on his face and the smell of disinfectant on his body was undeniable.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting."
Mo Qin glanced at the hastily put away instruments, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.
Scalpel...
Could the silver light that flashed in the man’s hand in the dream be a scalpel?
"It's okay, I just got here too."
"You're looking for me..." Ying Lian was halfway through his sentence when he realized, "Oh, you're here to get the report, right?"
"Look at my memory. I forgot to tell them and made you wait."
He opened the door and walked towards the office.
"Next time, just call me directly, no need to wait."
Mo Qin smiled and said nothing.
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There was no one in the office at this moment.
Ying Lian walked to his workstation and found the report on the table.
The report was placed in a file bag with basic information handwritten on it. The handwriting was elegant and graceful, and it was obvious that the handwriting had been practiced.
Moqin confirms whether the content is correct.
Ying Lian stood in front of her, looking down at her with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.
"Thank you. I'll take the report first."
After thanking him, Mo Qin turned around and was about to leave, but Ying Lian called out to her.
"Um..." Ying Lian's eyes avoided slightly, as if he was embarrassed about what he was about to say next.
Under Mo Qin's puzzled gaze, he lowered his voice and said the following words.
"Can you leave me your contact information?"
Mo Qin: “?”
Their work overlaps in many ways, and there are also ways for both sides to communicate.
There's nothing wrong with exchanging contact information, but it doesn't seem all that necessary.
The words had already been spoken, and even the slight hint of impropriety should have disappeared completely. He explained:
"Don't worry, I won't bother you. We just want to be friends, okay?"
Mo Qin held the report in one hand and reminded him:
"If I remember correctly, last time you and Wei...my cousin."
Ying Lian smiled and said, "Ah, that. It's her. Your cousin insisted on pestering me. I refused, but it was no use."
"I thought she was a girl with a thin skin, so I pretended to agree. I didn't even approve her friend request."
Mo Qin let out an ambiguous sigh.
Ying Lian said seriously:
"Of course, I don't mean to say anything bad about your cousin, it's just..."
Mo Qin nodded to show that she understood.
"Can."
Hearing Mo Qin's agreement, Ying Lian was visibly happy. He hurriedly searched for his cell phone in his pocket, but found that his cell phone was not on him after searching through his pockets.
"I seem to have forgotten my phone in the lab."
Unable to find his cell phone, Ying Lian took out a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Mo Qin along with a pen.
“Just write it here.”
Mo Qin left her phone number before leaving with the report.
Ying Lian looked at the familiar phone number, chuckled, then took out his cell phone from the drawer and opened a green software.
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"Ying Lian, are you there? Someone was looking for you just now. Did you meet her? I heard she was a very beautiful girl..."
Feng Qiang came in from outside wearing a white coat.
He just heard from his colleagues that there was a girl looking for Ying Lian.
Ying Lian looked up from his phone and glanced at Feng Qiang with calm eyes.
"Yes, I came to get the report."
As soon as he heard the word "report", Feng Qiang immediately lost interest.
"Report? What? Those guys were so excited. I thought it was your love debt that came knocking on my door."
Suddenly, his eyes swept across Ying Lian's mobile phone screen, and his eyes widened immediately.
"Oh my god, am I seeing things, Ying Lian? Your phone wallpaper is a girl?!"
It just flashed by for a moment and he didn't see it clearly.
I only vaguely saw some colorful pictures, which seemed to be a side view of a girl.
Previously, Yinglian’s phone wallpapers were all in a single color, without even a fancy pattern.
They were also discussing privately whether Ying Lian had seen through the world and was ready to become a monk at any time.
Ying Lian was slightly stunned and put his hands back into his pockets without denying Feng Qiang's words.
Feng Qiang was itching to find out more about it, but he couldn't steal Ying Lian's phone to check it out, so he could only think about it when he was free.
Mo Qin had just walked out of the building when she received a friend request.
The other person's profile picture was a fiery red sunset, with several rays of light shining out from the horizon, like the last rays of the dying sun.
After dusk comes endless night...
Mo Qin accepted the friend request, and the other party immediately sent an unimportant message.
Even though he was gentle and polite every time he met Ying Lian, Mo Qin always felt...that he shouldn't be like this.
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Wei Yuhe has been having a bad time recently.
Mo Qin blocked the mother and daughter, and after that day, the two had no contact again.
She complained to Yang Wanyan, but did not receive an apology from Mo Qin. Instead, Yang Wanyan transferred some money to her so that she could buy food and clothes.
Although the stolen money was returned, she felt uncomfortable whenever she thought of Mo Qin.
"Yuhe? Why are you sitting here alone? Come and play with us!"
In the bar, a girl with heavy makeup sat down next to Wei Yuhe and called her in her ear.
Wei Yuhe glanced at the group of people who were having fun with a lack of interest.
"You guys play."
The girl didn't leave, but said with concern:
"What's wrong? Isn't it fun? How about we go somewhere else?"
Wei Yuhe is usually generous, and these friends are happy to flatter her. Now that they see that she is unhappy, they naturally cannot turn a blind eye.
The girl rolled her eyes and thought of something.
"Why haven't I seen your cousin recently? Do you want to ask her to come over and play with us?"
Sometimes when they went out to play, Wei Yuhe would call her cousin to come over and pay the bill, and they had met several times.
Wei Yuhe frowned, "Don't mention her to me!"
The girl was surprised, "Are you guys having a fight?"
If someone had mentioned this in the past, Wei Yuhe would have definitely called someone over.
You can't play together, just come and pay.
Wei Yuhe kept silent. How could she say such an embarrassing thing?
The girls persuaded her a few more times before Wei Yuhe was dragged over to play with them.
Suddenly someone bumped into Wei Yuhe's shoulder and she pointed in a certain direction.
"Look, there's a top-notch guy sitting over there at the bar!"
The man was wearing a black shirt, with one arm resting on the bar and the other holding a wine glass.
A woman wearing a halter dress and with a curvy figure came over to chat with him.
The man tilted his head slightly, revealing his superior profile.
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