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"Doctor, can I go take a break?"
Today was the day off Ryan had strongly requested. Mebius couldn't persuade him, so he could only show mercy and go along with it, and gently waved his hand.
"Go ahead, come back to the lab at twelve o'clock tonight."
Huh? It's already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Klein glanced at the electronic clock, but didn't dare to offend Mebius, so he had to leave quietly.
As soon as she left, Mabius, who had been very strong, immediately smiled and moved closer to Ryan.
"Don't be so stingy. Look, I also brought a watermelon as food money."
"Come on, is the melon rind made of gold, or are the melon seeds made of gold?" Ryan didn't buy it. He took two steps back and covered his forehead again: "I feel like if I stay any longer, you will eat up all the hard-earned money I saved."
Ryan is not a wealthy man, but he has some assets. However, since he met Mebius, his wallet has been shrinking at a rapid rate.
"It's worth spending money for science." Seeing Ryan was about to say something, Mebius quickly sat down and patted the sofa: "Come on, try it on. I picked this sofa myself. It's good value for money."
Well, it’s a good deal at 20,000 euros, and didn’t you say Klein bought it?
Ryan felt a little strange, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he had to sit down. Maybe it was because the 20,000 euros made his heart bleed, he felt that sitting on this shabby sofa was as comfortable as a first-class seat.
The height is just right, sitting is very comfortable, and then... nothing else.
"A sofa alone is useless. I might as well go back to my room if I want to sleep."
"You're making a lot of money with me around."
Ryan turned his head and saw Mebius lying comfortably on the sofa with a lazy look on his face, his two beautiful legs in black stockings slanted on the sofa, playing with the hair beside his ear.
The stockings are very light in color, and you can vaguely see the white calves. The hem of the skirt is close to the hips, outlining the peach-like curves.
Ryan just stared at him, watching Mebius pull at her skirt uncomfortably, and suddenly grinned.
Ha ha.
Without any words, Mebius immediately sat up straight, grabbed the pillow and threw it over.
"You are defying me again!"
"Just a few glances at you are worth 20,000 euros? You think you are inlaid with gold, forget it, I don't want to argue with you.
He stood up, lifted the sofa and turned it to face a large plasma screen, which was used by Mebius for discussions. It was a hundred inches in size. Then he connected his laptop and walked over to turn off the lights.
"What are you doing?" Mebius grabbed the back of the chair, leaving half of his head exposed.
"Make use of the waste and at least earn back some of the 20,000 Euros." Ryan didn't even raise his head, just fiddling with the computer.
baffling.
Mebius didn't understand what he was doing, but he saw the screen flashing and the laptop was projected. He then opened the browser and typed in a URL. Soon, a page appeared.
The latest blockbuster movie? What's with those little popping windows? What does it mean when a beautiful dealer deals cards online? What does fruit chat mean?
"Ahem, even if there is a virus, it can't break your firewall." Ryan came back with the wireless mouse, slowly slid the wheel, and saw Mebius's confused look again, "Why, you don't understand?"
"Isn't it just a movie? I'm just not interested in fake things. I still remember the last time I watched..." The woman was suddenly stuck. She couldn't remember when was the last time she watched a movie. It seemed like it was some party of Fire Moth?
Haha, it’s just as I thought. This Mobius is very boring.
Ryan looked as if he had not expected it. Mebius had no entertainment activities at all. Apart from performing surgery and doing research, he just slept. He never even thought about relaxing.
"Do you know why I set a rest day?" Ryan brought the watermelon over, cut it into several pieces with his hands, and stuffed one piece to Mebius. "It's not good to focus too much on something. Life should be colorful."
"Boring is just an excuse for being lazy and wasting time."
"Don't resist. Changing your mind occasionally is good for your research." Ryan also took a piece of watermelon, sat down comfortably, and clicked on one at random according to Kevin's recommendation.
slam-la-
The sound of heavy rain came from the speakers connected to the broadcasting system, the picture on the screen flashed, and the camera slowly focused from the sky to the male protagonist. Mobius, who was originally a little disdainful, raised his eyebrows.
She is a very focused person. Even if she is a little resistant in her heart, her attention is automatically drawn when the movie starts.
The movie has a fast pace. The male protagonist, who used to be a killer, comes back for revenge and kills the gangsters one by one. The shooting action is also very professional, with the sound of "bang bang" gunfire from beginning to end.
Kevin is right, this movie "Give Me Back My Life" is very good.
Ryan was also fascinated by the movie. He had originally planned to relax himself, so he chose a gun-action movie right away. Otherwise, he would fall asleep after watching romance or art films, and romance action movies were too ungentlemanly.
While the plot was transitioning, he turned his head and saw Mebius holding a watermelon and taking small bites, staring at the screen intently. From his eyes, he caught a hint of novelty?
"Haha, you're really being stubborn. You're obviously fascinated by it."
"What did you say?" Mobius turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then retorted: "I just think what you said makes sense. Taking a break occasionally can help inspire inspiration, and it's interesting to watch these people kill each other."
She made a gun-holding gesture. This thing was very unfamiliar to her, so she just watched it for fun.
That’s why I didn’t choose “Virus Crisis” or something like that. It would be annoying to have an expert nitpicking about it.
Ryan felt that he had made the right choice. Although the battles in the movie had many flaws for a professional like him, the purpose of watching a movie was to have fun.
At this moment, he noticed that Mebius was rubbing his calves and was sure who had chosen the sofa, but this time, he did not take the opportunity to laugh at him.
"Legs sore?"
"Yeah, a little." Mobius stared at the man, and only realized that he had been exposed after he finished speaking. He quickly explained, "The research in the past two days was too hard, and I stood for too long."
"Okay, let me help you massage it. I learned some techniques when I traveled to Shenzhou before." Ryan was too lazy to listen to the explanation. Seeing Mebius staring at him in surprise, he shrugged and said, "If you don't want to, forget it."
"It doesn't matter. Klein sometimes gives me a shoulder massage. Let me make it clear, there's no pay."
Could you please stop being so stingy?
Ryan was about to make a sarcastic remark when he saw a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings stretched out and placed right on his thighs, as if the girl was afraid that he would really want the money.
Some were warm and some were soft. Through the stockings, one could see a few sparkling little toes, twisting playfully.
I have to say, this is really beautiful.
Ryan raised his hand and gently kneaded the calf, feeling the soft and silky touch. As he kneaded, the leg rubbed back and forth.
Straight, slender, with the right amount of meat, if it is replaced by a more appropriate description:
These legs can last for a year.
"Um--"
"Please don't make such misleading noises."
"It's just a little itchy. I'm not used to it."
"Itchy? How about I wake up your kidney meridian?"
"Go ahead, ouch, it hurts... be gentler." Mabius immediately arched his legs, but his feet were held tightly again. Just as he was about to curse, Ryan switched to gentle kneading with a very experienced technique.
"It hurts and itches at the same time. Doesn't it feel good?"
This time, Mebius did not retort. He turned his wrist and it seemed that it was not as sore as before. He then watched Ryan work quietly.
The man held her legs and kneaded them gently, staring at the screen intently, his profile flickering.
It feels pretty good?
She didn't know why she was wasting time here, she just hugged the pillow, turned her head, and watched the movie while enjoying the tingling feeling.
No one spoke. After just two all-nighters, Mebius felt his eyelids getting heavy. He twisted his body and curled himself up completely on the sofa.
Forget it, just take a nap.
Da da da......
There were constant sounds of gunfire coming from the speakers. After one movie was finished, another one started playing automatically: Give Me Back My Life II. Ryan rubbed his eyes slower and slower until he felt his eyelids become heavy.
Ever since he left Chiyu Academy, he first hunted in Neon and then challenged the Third Herrscher. Apart from fighting, he spent all his time in the laboratory. Even he had forgotten the last time he comfortably lay on the sofa and watched a movie.
Tsk, I can even fall asleep during such an intense gun battle movie.
He glanced at Mebius. The woman was lying on the sofa, hugging a pillow, sleeping quietly.
'Then even I felt a little sleepy. ' He didn't press pause, but continued to listen to the conversation on the screen, slowly closed his eyes, and after two seconds, suddenly opened them again.
After hesitating for a moment, he quietly lifted Mebius's small right foot and brought it to his nose to smell it.
Eh, it has no taste?
Ryan thought it was a little unscientific, so he scratched the sole of his foot, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Mebius smacking his lips and subconsciously retracting his foot.
We have the most advanced equipment and research the most cutting-edge topics, so even watching a movie seems novel.
This woman is quite cute sometimes, but of course only when she is asleep.
"Ah, I'll just slack off today. It's strange, why am I feeling sleepy?"
He yawned and slowly closed his eyes. Even though Mebius was right beside him, he completely forgot about his previous vigilance.
The electronic clock reached twelve o'clock, but the images in the lounge were still flashing and the conversations were still going on.
Oops, I'm late.
Klein walked quickly into the room, thinking he was going to be scolded this time, but he was stunned when he saw the gunfight on the screen. He quickly tiptoed and quietly walked to the sofa.
When she stretched her head, her eyes widened slightly.
The ground was littered with watermelon rinds. Dr. Mebius and Dr. Ryan were leaning against the two ends of the sofa, sleeping soundly with their heads tilted back, and the pair of long legs in black stockings were resting on Ryan's shoulders, as if stepping on the man's face.
Klein was a little surprised. According to the doctor's habit, she would come early as scheduled at 12 o'clock, so why did she sleep so long? Soon, her eyes became happy again.
On the one hand, I saw the normal side of Mebius, and on the other hand, it seemed like I was saved?
If PhDs can understand how to live and rest outside of work, I think I would benefit the most.
Klein looked at Ryan with eyes full of gratitude, and was frightened by Mebius's sudden turn over. Seeing that the doctor's feet were almost stuffed into Ryan's mouth, she did not dare to go up and pull them open.
'Perhaps Dr. Ryan likes this kind of play.'
She stood on tiptoe, tiptoed back, patted her chest, took a long breath, and felt her mood brighten up.
Today, I touched it!
Chapter 72 I'll show you off right now!
He slept until noon the next day. When Ryan woke up, Mebius was gone and he only felt a strange taste in his mouth.
Ryan smacked his lips, stretched himself, saw the garbage on the ground, and cursed inwardly that this woman was so lazy.