It's Zhuo Huan.

He raised his head and kissed the man back, but suddenly, his pajamas were lifted open, and his sensitive skin was directly touched. He trembled and shrank for a moment. Reason returned instantly, his heart trembled violently, and Fucheng subconsciously turned his head and avoided the delicate kiss that was as aggressive as a man.

Zhuo Huan stopped.

In the narrow space, the two people looked at each other.

The sound of gasping was almost entangled, and they couldn't tell each other's breathing.

Zhuo Huan looked at him calmly, but his clear eyes were filled with a rich color. This gaze was so direct that Fu Cheng avoided his eyes.

Zhuo Huan suddenly smiled. He held Fucheng's waist, pressed him against the wall, and said softly: "What does it mean."

A few seconds later.

Fucheng lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "The carpet is broken."

Zhuo Huan was not interested in looking at the Italian imported carpet under his feet. He bit his voice: "Fucheng, how long do you want me to wait for you?"

Fu Cheng was silent for a long time, then raised his head and gently kissed his lips.

"It's almost five o'clock, go take a shower, Teacher Zhuo."

Zhuo Huan didn't move, just looked at him and hugged his waist.

Fucheng looked at him quietly: "Let's go to investigate the headquarters later. At 6 o'clock, and the experiment with Professor Zinna... are you not going?"

After a long time, Zhuo Huan replied: "Go."

Fucheng: "Do you take a bath?"

Looking at the youth's expression without any fluctuation, Zhuo Huan's fingers were leaping on Fucheng's waist through his pajamas. But this person had no reaction at all. He was always like that, kissing him passionately and enthusiastically. After everything was over, he was the quickest to get out.

Zhuo Huan: "Do you know the Patrick Stowe formula?"

Fucheng: "Yes."

Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows: "In addition to aerodynamics, fluid science, and high-energy physics, the pilot also needs to learn?"

Fu Cheng silently gave him the answer: "Because this is the equation named after you, so I know."

Zhuo Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He seemed to be in a much happier mood: "Oh, then I spent seven months to solve this problem."

Fucheng looked up at him.

Zhuo Huan chuckled from his nose, and he lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips. However, just a kiss that he stopped, Zhuo Huan did not continue. He stared at the young man in front of him, smiled and scolded, "Fucheng, you are more fucking harder than the Patrick Stowe formula!"

After saying that, he let go of Fu Cheng's hand, walked out of the study, and took a casual piece of clothing from the suitcase beside the living room wall.

Zhuo Huan strode into the bathroom, slammed and closed the door.

Fucheng leaned against the wall and waited until the sound of water came from the bathroom, then he covered his face and looked through the gap between his fingers, looking at the area on the ground that was wet with coffee and burned into a small hole by cigarette butts.

After a long time, he put down his hand and calmly buckled his pajamas that had been unbuttoned twice again.

Zhuo Huan wanted to take a shower and change his clothes, but now it was five o'clock, and he had to go back and change his pajamas.

Fucheng did not leave immediately. He cleaned up the messy study room a little, and at the same time found a Vacheron Constantin watch that fell in at some point in the trash can full of paper. When he put the watch back on the desk, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Fu Cheng was stunned and answered the phone.

The next moment, a gentle female voice came from the receiver: "Bonjour, Reid, are you awake? The first one to wake you up, knowing that you like to sleep for a while. But at five o'clock, if you don't get up, it will be too late for Professor Tinna to experiment on the side."

His body suddenly froze. Fu Cheng's hand holding the telephone was so stiff that it could not move. His eyes widened and he dared not say a word.

Lina waited for a while and felt a little strange. She smiled and said, "Reid, why don't you talk?"

After a long time, Fucheng stammered and gave a word: "Yeah..."

Lina suddenly fell silent on the other end of the phone.

A few seconds later, she smiled and said, "I took a look at the time. It's five:00 and three in the morning. Where is Reid, why are you there..."

"I got it, goodbye!"

The hand covered with water droplets quickly grabbed the phone from Fucheng's hand. Zhuo Huan quickly threw a sentence, and then hung up Lina's phone mercilessly. Fucheng raised his head and saw Zhuo Huan casually wrapping a towel around his waist. At some point, he walked out barefoot.

Fucheng: "...Teacher Zhuo, have you finished taking a shower?"

Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Well, I washed it, but I didn't wipe it."

Fu Cheng saw it, but he didn't understand why the man suddenly ran out before he wiped the water.

As if he heard what Fu Cheng said in his heart, Zhuo Huan laughed angrily. "You don't even know how to say anything just now."

Fu Cheng opened his lips and looked at the man in front of him in shock.

Zhuo Huan: "Your face is full of words, please let me save you!"

Leaving this sentence, Zhuo Huan ignored him and turned back to the bathroom.

People cleaned the hotel rooms every day, but just covered in water, walking out barefoot still made Zhuo Huan feel very disgusted. He cursed irritably, turned on the shower and took a shower again.

Fucheng stood in the study for a while, then he put the phone call that was pulled by Zhuo Huan again, then opened the door calmly, left the room, and returned to his room.

Not long after I returned to the room, the landline in the room rang.

After connecting, Lina's familiar voice came, and she smiled and said, "Bonjour, the last one to wake you up, but I think you must have gotten up."

Fucheng didn't know if Lina guessed that the person who answered the phone in Zhuo Huan's room just now was him, or she heard it at first, but later Zhuo Huan came out and said something, maybe she denied her guess again?

Fucheng: "Well, I've gotten up."

Lina: "See you downstairs in forty minutes?"

"Okay, see you downstairs."

Forty minutes later, Fucheng came downstairs, and an extended Rolls-Royce had been waiting at the hotel door for a long time.

When Lina, Su Fei and Old Joseph had arrived, and even Zhuo Huan had arrived, everyone was waiting for Fucheng alone.

Fucheng was stunned for a moment, got into the car, and sat next to Zhuo Huan, the only empty seat.

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

Su Fei yawned: "Old Joseph and I have just arrived!"

Lina smiled and said, "Have you had breakfast, Fu?"

Fucheng nodded: "Yeah, I've eaten it."

Zhuo Huan rested with his eyes closed and did not participate in everyone's conversation.

But this time it was too early. After saying a few words, Su Fei lost his strength. Everyone was dozing off in the car sleepyly. Only Lina kept lowering her head and pressing her phone, as if she was in contact with someone. Seeing Fucheng's sight, she raised her head and said softly: "I'm in contact with Professor Jinna's laboratory to confirm the time."

Fucheng: "…Hmm."

Lina curled the corners of her lips.

When he got off the car, Uncle Zhuo, who had been sleeping all the way, woke up the first time. He crossed his long legs, crossed Fucheng, put his hands in his pockets, and got off the car the first time. Su Fei and Old Joseph were then.

Fucheng was the last one to get off the bus.

Lina looked at the watch on her wrist: "At 5:45, the time is just right, enough to prepare for the connection before the experiment."

Fucheng: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lina looked back at him and smiled, "I just like to do my job well. By the way, what are you doing in Reid's room this morning?"

The steps suddenly stopped, Fucheng turned around and looked at Lina.

Lina smiled slightly, "It's you, I know. Shh, I won't tell anyone else. Do you know what Reid would do if he really answered that phone call?"

Fucheng: "I don't know."

Lina shrugged: "He would sneer and hang up directly. Well... it's not accurate. He won't hang up. He should put the phone aside so that I can never call in again."

After a moment, Fu Cheng smiled helplessly and said, "Well, it is indeed very consistent with Teacher Zhuo's habits, I didn't expect it."

Lina blinked at him: "It's not just you, Reid didn't expect that he is completely different from usual, right?"

Fucheng was stunned for a moment, he looked at Lina, but Lina just smiled at him meaningfully, then turned around and walked into the GCAA gate.

Ten minutes later, crossing half of the earth, the University of Tokyo Tinnai Laboratory and the Dubai GCAA Survey Headquarters were officially connected.

The projection screen is divided into three parts.

One is the laboratory of Tsinai Diyi, the other is the GCAA investigation headquarters, and the other is the Ahang warehouse located next to Dubai International Airport, where a Boeing 777 is placed.

Tsinai Diyi guided his students to prepare every detail of the experiment. After doing all this, it happened to be six o'clock in the morning of Dubai time. He walked to the video and said, "Zhuo Jun."

He didn't sleep all night, but Zhuo Huan seemed to be fine. He stood in front of the camera and spoke: "Zinna."

Tinna Diichi: "Are you ready?"

Zhuo Huan: "OK."

Tinnadi nodded and said, "Then I will officially start." Then, he turned his head and said to his students: "High-strength titanium alloy, super hard aluminum material, explosion-equivalent tolerance test, the first experiment, begin."

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