The heavy rain finally began to fall at nearly twelve o'clock in the evening.

The sky seemed to be covered with a deep curtain, and the color was so dark that it was almost dripping with ink. Occasionally, lightning pierced the night sky, and it was bright as day for a moment, followed by deafening thunder.

The violent storm flooded the world.

Rumble.

Rumble——

It shows that this is not a peaceful night.

Institute of Biology, Tsinghua University, Nancheng.

The machine is precise and bright as day.

A man walked out of the laboratory, raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck. The bones made a clicking sound. He moved casually twice and walked in the unpopular corridor. He pulled off his mask with one hand, revealing his strong facial features.

The cold white light pours on the white coat, and the aura of abstinence is strong.

"Tsk, rare visitor." Jiang Ye was so sleepy after finishing the experiment that he opened the door to the lounge and saw the figure sitting there.

"Brother Ye."

The man said gently.

Jiang Ye got goosebumps when he heard his voice. He couldn't help but rub his arms, took off his white coat and threw it aside. His eyes were still black and blue from not sleeping for several nights. He didn't even look at Tan Junxi, "I

Let’s take a shower first and talk about it later.”

Tan Junxi sat lazily on the chair. It was obviously not his first time in this place. He was more like a host than Jiang Ye. He naturally poured a cup of tea and said yes.

After all, the conditions of the institute were limited, so Jiang Ye rushed out in a hurry for ten minutes, wrapping his lower body with a white bath towel, and water drops dripped from his tight and smooth waist.

It's still raining heavily outside, but the soundproofing here is good, so I can't hear anything, and the lights are bright and blinding.

Jiang Ye frowned and looked at the figure sitting there, his hair still wet, walked over and pulled a chair over.

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, you will be up to no good if I guess. Just tell me."

"Director Zhang has a script in his hand, and I want it." Tan Junxi said bluntly, holding his chin playfully with his long fingers.

Jiang Ye: "Please."

"Please."

Tan Junxi spoke very simply and his voice was deep and pleasant.

"I don't feel any sense of accomplishment for what you're begging for!" Jiang Ye was annoyed. He crossed his long legs and wiped his hair with a towel. His voice was hoarse, which was different from the ascetic appearance of Hun Bu.

"Which script is it this time? Hey, your current position is all supported by my real money."

Talking about family politics and keeping a low profile is not as convenient as the Jiang family, which almost monopolizes the lifeblood of the entertainment industry.

"So keep supporting me." Tan Junxi smiled, leaning back leisurely on the back of the chair, with a teasing smile in his eyes like black glass.

Jiang Ye didn't even move an eyelid, "Tell me, who is going to rob you?"

"Shen Qingzhuo." Tan Junxi whispered the name, his voice mixed with something else.

In the silent rainy night.

Jiang Ye looked at Tan Junxi's gentlemanly face: "Don't tell me that you have no choice but to beg me for this?"

"It's more convenient here." Tan Junxi said modestly, "After all, resources need to be used rationally."

Jiang Ye looked disdainfully: "I think you are drunk in the gentle country now, do you still have the mind and resources?"

"Do you want it? I'll give it to you."

"I have a high vision."

"Brother Ye." Tan Junxi sighed in a low voice, and said in a quiet voice, "You are twenty-five this year. If you have another birthday, you will be twenty-six."

He paused for a moment and looked at Jiang Ye's lean waist in a vague way: "If you continue like this - I have a reasonable suspicion that you have some unspeakable physiological secrets."

"Tan Junxi, if you weren't in the research institute, I would have beaten you until you called me daddy." Jiang Ye's eyebrows beat hard, "You don't know if I can do it or not?"

Tan Junxi smiled: "Brother, I care about you. If you want to be cured, I can introduce you to a doctor."

Jiang Ye pulled his lips: "Get out of here."

"I was wrong, Brother Ye."

He admitted his mistake too quickly, which made Jiang Ye's temper so bad that he started a fire. Looking at that face that bullied Shuang Saixue, he became angry and his joints cracked.

Being two years younger than him is amazing, right?!!

"What's the name of Director Zhang's drama? I'm asking you to come here, so get out of here. It's an eyesore."

With Hua Xing behind Jiang Ye, it is easy to get a TV series.

""Broken Order"." Tan Junxi took a sip of tea slowly, "The tea here is not bad, I will come again next time."

"Oh, don't." Jiang Ye sneered, not shying away, untied the towel, grabbed the pants next to him and put it on, "Buy me a pack of cigarettes and bring them up when you go downstairs."

After a pause, he frowned and said in disdain: "The talent show is full of young girls, in their teens and twenties. Don't bring trouble to others, why don't you just follow one of them?"

"I really like one." Tan Junxi stopped changing his shoes, turned around, and his eyes fell on him. His eyelashes were long and his pupils were deep.

"Then let's do good things with them." Jiang Ye rubbed his eyebrows.

Tan Junxi thought of the girl's bright eyebrows and squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes shining meaningfully under the silver lenses: "Yes."

Jiang Ye: "If nothing else, human life cannot be taken. If you want to be unmarried and raise two children, I will laugh at you for the rest of your life. You must take good measures, do you hear me?"

"oh."

"Say you heard it."

"I heard it."

Jiang Ye was reluctantly satisfied: "I dare to violate the law and break your legs."

"..."

Tan Junxi said nothing, his expression a little subtle.

Jiang Ye had no idea who Tan Junxi was talking about, nor did he expect that the circle of the world was so small, so many bad lucks would happen, so it was no one else but his own sister!

So much so that when his fist landed on Tan Junxi's face, he regretted it and wanted to strangle himself to death.

Brothers can be beaten, but sisters cannot be bullied.

Tan Junxi thought for a while and whispered: "I didn't touch..."

"What?" Jiang Ye turned to look at him.

Tan Junxi looked at his clean brows and remained silent for two seconds before swallowing his words. His tone was a little light: "I said my measures were pretty good."

Jiang Ye was not interested in whether his measures were good or not. Smoking was not allowed in the institute, so he had no choice. He took out a sweater and put it on, followed Tan Junxi downstairs, smoked a cigarette downstairs, and called Director Zhang.

"Zhang Zhicheng, right?"

Director Zhang was a little confused. He couldn't figure out how Hua Xing, the only young master, knew his number. He even called the door in the middle of the night: "Master Jiang, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Ye's fingertips were filled with smoke, and his profile was handsome and three-dimensional. He stood under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, and the rain splashed beside his feet, like a painting on a cloudy day.

The tone is casual.

"Why are you nervous?" He smiled, "I heard that you have a script recently."

Jiang Ye was not used to surfing the Internet in the research institute, and he cut off all contact with the outside world during the experiment, except for someone who came to the door. When he returned, he threw his phone in the cabinet, turned around and devoted himself to the experiment without looking at it.

The next morning, the rain hadn't stopped, and it continued to rain in waves. The sky was always overcast, and there was no sunlight. The air smelled of dampness and coldness. Trainees walked across the ground in twos and threes holding umbrellas.

The puddle breaks and splashes.

There is also a somewhat depressing atmosphere in the base.
Chapter completed!