Chapter 34 Impedance
Impedance: The opposition to the flow of current in a circuit.
Fu Guanshan walked into the arrival hall and stayed for a while.
Outside the metal fence, Meng Chu smiled at him holding a bouquet of flowers.
He pulled down the brim of his hat, adjusted his sunglasses, and walked towards the hall, looking left and right. He did not stop until Meng Chu was close to him, then he lowered his head and glanced at him from above his lenses.
"Isn't this Professor Meng?" he exclaimed, "What a coincidence."
Meng Chu handed him the flowers: "Happy birthday."
Fu Guanshan took it and turned his head to look back: "Where is the expert? He's not coming today?"
Meng Chu was stunned for a moment, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "Last time you found out that I was going to pick you up at the airport, did you specifically choose a flight that lands at a similar time?"
I've heard of "pick-up" but I've never heard of "pick-up machine"!
Fu Guanshan smiled without comment and hugged the bouquet tightly. He was pushing a suitcase, and Meng Chu wanted to help him hold the flowers. As soon as he reached out his hand, he swiftly dodged: "What? This is a gift from my girlfriend."
Meng Chu smiled unconsciously, led him to the parking lot, and pointed to a misty blue car: "I just bought it."
Fu Guanshan walked around the car and put the suitcase into the car: "It looks good." Then he suddenly remembered something, walked away quickly, and said to Meng Chu: "Quick, show me a show."
Meng Chu helplessly opened his phone and clicked on "Exit". The car lights came on, and it slowly drove out of the parking space and stopped in front of them.
Fu Guanshan sighed and got into the car.
The car drove onto the outer ring road, and Fu Guanshan talked to him about the promotional activities.
"When 'Xiangyang' was being produced, the hosts were all so good at it that they even had 'eye contact challenges'," Fu Guanshan said. "My eyes were dry, so I yawned and they were a little watery. Guess what happened? The CP topic went viral, and the next day the trending search terms were #Entertainment circle reunion literature enters reality#."
"How can this go viral?" Meng Chu said. "Industrial Sweetener's intentions are so obvious, I thought fans were done with it. A year ago, you and Lin Xia were in a drama that also had a slow-motion clip of licking lips, but it didn't get much response."
"I've told the company many times not to force a sale. Fans like things that are subtle, that leave room for imagination, and that they create their own stories..." As Fu Guanshan spoke, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The conversation was so smooth.
He turned his head and said: "How many super topics have you eaten? Have you become my big fan?"
Meng Chu didn't say anything, hoping that the other party wouldn't pay attention to the thermos cup on the cup rack that looked like the one in "Road to Heaven".
There was a two-minute red light ahead. Fu Guanshan glanced at the traffic flow and said, "You said this is the most powerful intelligent driving system in the country, right?"
Meng Chu nodded. Fu Guanshan suddenly reached out and pressed a button on the steering wheel. As the voice prompt "Smart navigation has been activated" sounded, he turned the person in the driver's seat over and kissed him.
The familiar breath surrounded Meng Chu again. His fingertips gripped the seat tightly and he closed his eyes.
Because of the restraint of the seat belt, the kissing posture was very awkward. Fu Guanshan's left hand was stuck behind his neck, and the watch strap left a red mark behind his ear.
Suddenly, the green light came on and the car moved forward. The sudden vibration caused the canine teeth to sink into his lower lip.
"Please look forward." The system issued a warning.
Meng Chu let go of him and sat up straight. Fu Guanshan's fingers did not leave, sliding from the hot earlobe to his bruised lips.
"Don't do dangerous things while driving." Meng Chu's face flushed and his tone was serious.
Fu Guanshan glanced at his face, smiled and took his hand back: "I thought the development of technology was to turn the plots in movies into reality."
Meng Chu glanced at him and saw that he was looking out the window, so he pursed his lips and slowly measured the wound on his lips with his tongue.
"It's not very obvious." said Fu Guanshan.
Meng Chu instantly regained his calm expression. Fu Guanshan looked at him and leaned over.
Meng Chu leaned back. Even if the road conditions are simple and the intelligent driving can handle it, he does not think it is a good idea for the driver to be too excited.
The citrus scent moved closer, her shoulder almost touching his.
Then, a hand reached out and opened the upper baffle.
"Look," the voice was also very close to him, "it's not obvious."
Meng Chu glanced upwards and saw his face in the mirror on the tailgate, then quickly retracted his gaze and stared firmly ahead.
After observing the wound, Fu Guanshan did not return to his original position. He looked at Meng Chu and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Meng Chu swallowed: "What's wrong?"
"The smell of you..." He smiled, "CREED 'Silver Spring'? It suits you very well."
The blush on Meng Chu's face deepened.
Fu Guanshan stared at him. "You didn't...use my perfume?"
Meng Chu bit his lip unconsciously, and trembled violently when he touched the wound.
“The fragrance system,” he said.
"What?"
"This smell is from the car's fragrance system," Meng Chu clicked on the in-car screen. "There are natural and fresh notes, woody and steady notes, and floral and fruity notes. I think the default settings are fine, so I didn't change them."
There was a moment of silence in the car.
"Oh." Fu Guanshan sat back in his original seat.
After a while, Meng Chu made amends, "I think you smell good."
"Yeah." Fu Guanshan's expression became more natural.
"It's a bit like... citrus-flavored iced soda, sour, but a little refreshing."
Fu Guanshan turned his head and asked: "You studied it so carefully?"
Meng Chu fell silent.
Fu Guanshan examined him for a while: "I thought you didn't breathe every time I kissed you."
Meng Chu opened his mouth and was about to say something when the car suddenly changed lanes. He frowned, clicked the feedback button on the screen, and said solemnly: "There is a problem with the lane priority setting. The first and second lanes on the right are both right-turn lanes. It is clearly in the first right-turn lane, but it insisted on turning to the second lane."
The system displays "Question submitted successfully, thank you for your feedback."
Fu Guanshan was stunned for a moment, then crossed his arms indignantly: "What are you doing?"
"It's a feedback problem. This situation is easy to solve. Once it is raised, they can optimize the navigation and lane change logic in the next generation of models."
Fu Guanshan: “Oh.”
He sat back in the passenger seat. After a while, Meng Chu said again: "I ate the lion's head you put in the freezer. It was delicious."
Fu Guanshan's expression relaxed: "A simple side dish."
"The taste is richer than in the restaurant," Meng Chu asked, "What are those crunchy particles inside?"
“Water chestnuts,” Fu Guanshan said, “I think they can add a sense of depth.”
"All the dishes you cook are delicious," Meng Chu said, "but the taste is still different when eating alone or with two people."
Fu Guanshan turned his head, leaned on the headrest, and looked at him with a smile: "You think of me when you eat?"
"Well," Meng Chu said, "especially..."
The car suddenly slowed down and the two men leaned forward due to inertia. Meng Chu looked at the screen in confusion and found that it displayed a non-existent red light.
He clicked the feedback button and said, "We just entered a tunnel without a traffic light, but there was a traffic light on the road above the tunnel. The system mistakenly identified the traffic light above as the traffic light in the tunnel, and then stopped." He explained to the front window, "Redundancy check should be performed here to suppress signal interference in non-related areas."
After a pause, he remembered something and asked Fu Guanshan: "Where was I just talking about?"
“Drive carefully!”
They returned home when the sun rose brightly to the zenith.
After not coming home for a few weeks, Fu Guanshan discovered that the door of his house had been replaced with a password lock.
He looked at Meng Chu, waiting for him to give him the password, but Meng Chu just stood leisurely at the entrance of the corridor, slowly took out a cardboard box from his bag and handed it to him. “A birthday present.”
Fu Guanshan smiled the same smile he would at an award ceremony, and opened the package with great anticipation, his smile frozen on his face: "Is this... a magic wand?"
Meng Chu nodded, and Fu Guanshan took it out.
The wand was ivory white, with bone-like patterns all over its surface. The end gradually tapered to a point, as sharp as a blade. It was obviously Dumbledore's elder wand, one of the three Deathly Hallows.
The official price at Universal Studios is 288, while the fake product on Taobao is 49.
"Thank you," Fu Guanshan tried his best to inject emotion into his tone, "I like it very much."
He was about to put the gift back into the box when Meng Chu took it from him: "The wand is a magical tool, not a decoration."
He looked at him doubtfully.
Meng Chu looked calm, pointed his wand at the door lock, and said, "Alohomora."
Metal rubbed, springs jumped, and the door opened.
Fu Guanshan stared at the door lock, stunned.
Meng Chu pulled his arm with amusement and dragged him into the door. He watched Meng Chu walk to the center of the living room and pointed his wand upwards: "Lumos."
The ceiling light came on, followed by the corridor light, bedroom light, and ambient light, which gradually illuminated each other's faces.
Fu Guanshan stared at Meng Chu in amazement, while the other party, with the indifferent look of a great magician, first slowly drew a line at the curtains, and the curtains closed automatically, then waved the magic wand, and the TV turned on.
Ever since entering the door, Fu Guanshan has been in a dissociative state as if he had accidentally entered a different world. He stared at Meng Chu with an expression that said, "You, a Muggle, actually received the admission letter behind my back."
"What kind of magic is this?" He took back the wand and looked at it over and over again, his hands trembling slightly with excitement.
"It's not magic," Meng Chu said, "it's a smart home."
These two words have the same effect on Guanshan.
Meng Chu tapped the magic wand: "Install a controller and an infrared transmitter inside, and program it. When you make a certain gesture or say a certain word, it will transmit the data to the central control system, and the system will process it and transmit it to the home appliances. In this way, you can use spells to control all the electrical appliances in this house."
He looked at Fu Guanshan, his clear eyes carrying a hint of shyness. "I can't build a Hogwarts," he said, "but... I want you to have a little magic in this home."
Fu Guanshan was silent for a long time, and put his wand on his chest: "You just cast a heart-beating spell on me."
"It's not all my credit," Meng Chu said, "Arduino also..."
Fu Guanshan put his index finger on his lips: "Shh, the spell is disappearing."
Meng Chu blinked, thought for a moment, held his hand, and pointed the wand upwards.
The lights went out and the room fell into darkness. Fu Guanshan smiled, put his arms around his waist and kissed him.
The author has something to say:
When writing this chapter, Xiaomi had not yet had any accidents. I would like to remind everyone: pay attention to driving safety and use smart driving with caution ()
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