My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

Chapter 109 God's will, a lover won't, clearly keep me out of trouble

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As "the person in charge of the laboratory", Chen Yuyuan can't stay in his practice laboratory all the time.On the Light Wheel, he was often called to meetings by Ling Haiyang, and sometimes he had to go to places other than the Light Wheel for meetings.

He is a very interesting person, but whenever he wants to abandon me and do his things, he will behave very hesitantly, repeatedly remind me of some trivial matters, apologize to me repeatedly, and say that he cannot accompany me.

If it is said to be filial to the ancestors, this is already too much, it is too meticulous, and everything must be taken care of.I think he treats me more like a toddler who can't take care of himself and needs constant care.Instead of supporting the Venerable Master, it is better to say that we are taking care of the children.

My father has never done this kind of thing. I was raised by him, and I was not free. I just copied scriptures every day.He didn't often go home to see me. Every time he finished watching and left, someone would sneak up to me and chew his tongue, saying that the general had gone out to fight again, and how dangerous this time was.

I lost my mother when I was eight years old, and for the rest of my life, I seldom spent time with my father. The two had a relationship, and he didn't like me.Who would have thought that after 100 years of time travel, I would be taken care of by my grandson, who treats me with all kinds of love and affection, as if he were my own father... No matter how you think about it, this matter is messed up, making people unable to be happy.

On the second day after seeing Yingzi, Chen Yuyuan went to give a lecture in the city "below" the Guanglun.

According to his self-satisfied words, after hearing his lectures, Zhang Wensheng devoted himself to taking the exam under his school. It took him three years to get admitted, which was very difficult.

I looked at his satisfied expression and thought to myself, I never want to listen to this lecture.No matter what, don't join in the show, lest you be tricked into a cloud by him, and you will become as distraught and full of lies as Brother Sheng.

It's a pity that Professor Chen didn't intend to take me away from the Nimbus.Early that morning, through the porthole of his room, I could see the fat iron bird that carried him—something they called a "shuttle carrier"—passing by, and drifting toward the earth.

All of a sudden, I had the illusion of watching my father leave me on a horse and go back to the camp.I shook my head, trying to make myself forget about this terrible feeling.

As soon as Mr. Chen left on this side, Dr. Zhang came on the other side.Zhang Wensheng pinpointed the time when Chen Yuyuan was away, and ran to his room to ask me out, planning to go to the laboratory with me.

He was pressing so hard I barely had time to put on my overalls.

Because I didn't see him until I was fully dressed, he was taken aback when he saw me, and said: "Is there something wrong with you?"

I said no?What's wrong with me?

Zhang Wensheng said: Everyone is rumored that you live with the professor and are his relatives, but I don't believe it.

I muttered: Everyone believes you or not, you are the only one who has problems.

Zhang Wensheng said: If you are really a relative of the professor, how can you be so disciplined and wear proper work clothes every day?The newcomers, like Julia, are not as obedient as you.

He blinked, probably trying to put on an amused, playful expression, to lighten the tense air between us.But this is impossible, it is difficult to show a relaxed and unrestrained look on his face, as soon as he walked into me, I could feel the surrounding air getting colder, and even my body and heart felt a little heavier.

Zhang Wensheng blinked and said to me: Are you trying to please the professor and turn short-term repairs into permanent ones?

I said nothing, I wish I could go home tomorrow.

I am telling the truth.

I stared at his face, and said again: I wish I could drag you home with me tomorrow, I can't stay in this place long ago.

Zhang Wensheng shook his head slowly, not paying attention.All he wanted was for me to help him go to the laboratory, and of course he didn't care what I said.

We left the dormitory as usual, walked through the hallway and dining room, and went straight to my great-grandson's laboratory.With Chen Yuyuan's "skin" to clear the way, everything went smoothly, and there was no door that could not be opened.

It was a coincidence that we walked all the way to the door of the computer room without encountering any failures. We just passed by Chen Yuyuan's office. When we entered the computer room, we both heard a series of greetings from behind, especially Julia's voice was so crisp and tender that I didn't want to pay attention.

Clearly, she yelled loudly at a place separated from the office by a wall: Hello, Ling Ju!

I shivered.

I turned my head and saw Zhang Wensheng also had a cold expression on his face.He didn't talk nonsense, just said: If he sees me, I will die, and he will send me away immediately.

I didn't even think about it, and immediately responded, "I'll block it for you."

It was the first time that his face, which I was familiar with, showed praise and admiration towards me.Never before...

Really never!

No matter which Zhang Wensheng it was, he never looked at me with such admiring eyes.This can't help but make me a little proud.

But when I think about it carefully, what he saw was not me, Cao Shiyue, but what he saw was a set of work clothes that looked like a ghost of Bai Wuchang. If another person wore them, he would think it was me... This made me feel disheartened for a moment. , very frustrated.

I said: If I go to block him, where are you hiding?

Zhang Wensheng put on a mask without saying a word.

I stumbled and murmured: I'm so stupid, if you don't look at the sign, everyone will look like a ghost, so it doesn't matter who is who.

Zhang Wensheng hid in the mask, and let out a short laugh softly: Are you stupid, you can't see the face, can't you hear the voice?Take your voice for example, I already remember it, and I can tell it when you cough later.

I thought of the day he came back to the Nimbus, hiding in his room, heartbroken, abusing himself.He still hasn't heard that I was the one who gave him something that day.

Thinking of this, I could only shake my head, slapped him with a stick and said: Just blow it, you can't tell the difference.