Chapter 731 My Ordinary Boyfriend with a Face Covering (25)

While Bai Yao was taking a shower, she vaguely heard some noise coming from outside.

She turned off the shower, dried herself, put on a bath towel and walked out. There was nothing unusual in the room, just like before, every time she left town, she would occasionally hear some small noises in the house.

Bai Yao sometimes worried that a thief had entered the room, so she called her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend smiled and said, "It's just swelling and contraction. Don't be afraid, Yaoyao, I'm here."

Indeed, although there were occasional small noises coming from the house outside, she had never encountered any danger.

Bai Yao checked the doors and windows again, then untied the bath towel and picked up her nightgown to change into.

While changing clothes, she couldn't help but look back. There was a white wall behind her. Of course, there was no human figure, but she just felt a strange sense of being voyeurized.

And this sense of being voyeurized did not make her scalp tingle, but gave her a familiar sticky sight.

Bai Yao looked around and did not find any suspicious traces. She doubted herself for a moment, put on her nightgown, and lay down on the bed.

The room was quiet with the lights off.

The black figure was like a spider, sticking to the white wall, climbing up to the ceiling little by little, and when it was just above the big bed, it turned its head 180 degrees.

""

He stared at the sleeping girl obsessively, motionless for a long time.

Bai Yao was probably a little hot in her sleep. Her hands and feet were stretched out from the quilt. The thin nightgown could not cover her good figure. The neckline of the suspender dress slipped down, and the hem ran above her thighs. The fabric printed with small strawberries was faintly visible.

He: ""

In the middle of the night, Bai Yao had a vague illusion of being paralyzed in the sleep. Her body could not move. What was inexplicable was that she was learning to shoot in the mountains with Lambert in the dream the previous second, and the next second, she was pushed to the grass by the excited Lambert.

So this seemingly normal dream turned into a blushing and heartbeating spring dream.

The feeling in the dream was too real. Bai Yao's body was hot, welcoming the absurdity of her lover.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Bai Yao sat up from the bed with messy hair and aching body. She rubbed her head and received a message from her boyfriend.

[Yaoyao, remember to eat breakfast.]

Bai Yao was lazy. If she got up late and Lambert was not around, she would not even bother to eat breakfast. If she had time for breakfast, she might as well lie down for a while.

She perfunctorily replied: [Yeah, I know.]

Then she fell back on the bed. She always felt that her body was a little different. She shrank into the quilt and quietly opened her clothes to take a look at her body. There were still some light finger marks on the inside of her skin. If she didn't pay attention, she wouldn't notice it. Even if she did, she would probably only guess that she accidentally bumped into it at some time.

Bai Yao seemed to be thinking about something.

[Yaoyao, you will have stomach problems if you don’t eat breakfast!]

Bai Yao glanced at the message and replied with one word: [Oh.]

Lambert, who was hiding in the closet, stared at the screen of his mobile phone. He felt that this short word revealed endless indifference. They had only been "separated" for one night, and she was so indifferent to him!

Wave-shaped symbols appeared in Lambert's "eyes" again, as if they were really about to break at any time.

Bai Yao stayed in bed for a while before getting up. The moment she stepped on the ground, the feeling from her body seemed to remind her that last night's dream had come true. When she changed her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror, and the strawberry fabric inexplicably became wrinkled.

Bai Yao blinked and changed her clothes calmly.

She had been to Professor John's institute a year ago. At that time, she was just one of the visitors. Many people wanted to take this opportunity to win Professor John's favor and become a member of the institute. Bai Yao thought that she should just

let things take their own course. She didn't have any strong expectations for any career. Even an ordinary job would be fine as long as she could support herself.

When visiting the laboratory, she was more interested in the various props in the room.

Secretary Jenny introduced, "These specimens are all real, and many of them have a history of hundreds of years."

For them, who have only been founded for a few hundred years, things with a history of hundreds of years can really be considered antiques.

These specimens were crowded on the shelves as a symbol of the glorious history of the John family. Bai Yao couldn't help wondering what they looked like when they were alive when she saw the things soaking in the turbid liquid through the glass bottles.

A glass jar caught her attention.

Bai Yao walked to the corner, bent down and stared at the specimen with peeling skin, the blurred dividing line, and part of the head of an unknown person. He seemed to have closed his eyes and fell asleep in the turbid world.

Bai Yao didn't think it was scary. After all, she had also taken anatomy classes. She just had a rare bit of pity. The person in the jar should still be very young, but at such a young age, his life was frozen.

Bai Yao was only sighing for a short while. She didn't plan to stay any longer. When she turned to leave, she seemed to see a dark red light emanating from the jar.

But when she looked closely, it was just an ordinary glass jar. There was nothing special about it. The only special thing was probably the things inside.

The glass jar had a long history. No matter how many scratches appeared on it, just like the things stored inside, no one would care no matter how damaged it was.

Bai Yao obtained the consent of the secretary and pasted a sticker on the scratch on the glass jar, just like a small Band-Aid, covering up the scar.

Secretary Jenny asked curiously: "Why do you carry such a cute little thing with you?"

Bai Yao smiled, "My graduation research is related to rare diseases in children. Occasionally, I need to go to the children's hospital as a volunteer. Children like colorful little things, so I carry it with me."

Jenny joked, "So you treat this specimen like a child?"

To others, this joke is a bit disgusting. After all, the things in the jar are disgusting.

Bai Yao thought about it and said, "They were not very old when they died. Maybe they are really like ordinary children."

The smile on Jenny's face paused.

This laboratory has welcomed many visitors. Most of them, through these historical specimens, see the mystery and greatness of scientific research, and explore the value of these existing things.