Chapter 53: Interstellar Heartthrob (53)

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Lingchan was very determined that she must enter the institute.

She smiled awkwardly at Lin Shengmu, but her eyes were firm.

"Do you have such a strong sense of belief? Okay, okay," Lin Shengmu said, "Welcome to join the institute. When can you come to work?"

"anytime."

"Okay, you can report directly to the ninth heir when the time comes. Do you know who he is, right? He is the royal family member who has just been recognized back to the Emperor Star."

The ninth heir is Lou Yunting.

Roy: "...Mr. Lin, we..."

"We agreed to go to the institute to study genetic diseases, I know." Lin Shengmu interrupted Roy calmly, "In fact, research on genetic diseases has been completely suspended."

Because the emperor was very ill.

All the forces of the genome and even the entire institute are working hard to alleviate the emperor's genetic aberrations, and other research is extremely close to stagnating.

Lin Shengmu got angry when he talked about it, "These royal families are like lunatics. They are dying and desperately trying to save their lives. Instead, this healthy man insists on being blind! His eyes are very good, but he wants to waste my research." The hospital’s manpower and material resources!”

"Ms. Jiang just needs to go and watch people on behalf of the institute. If you don't want to, I won't force you." However, there is no chance of entering the institute.

Lin Shengmu's meaning was very clear.

Lingchan agreed immediately.

Lin Shengmu nodded with satisfaction, picked up the small cake and continued eating, unceremoniously showing off his guests.

Roy followed the good example and left with Lingchan, and then took Lingchan to marry a noble he recognized. Lingchan was impatient and said, "Can you go alone?"

Roy stroked her long hair and coaxed softly: "Chanchan, there are a lot of people in the institute and there are many parties. You don't just have to immerse yourself in research."

His unspoken selfishness is: he wants everyone to know that Lingchan is his fiancée, and he wants to put his own mark on Lingchan.

"Should we hold a replacement engagement party in the central galaxy?" Roy asked, "That way no one will dare to bully you."

Lingchan asked strangely: "Why did you suddenly mention this? It's not necessary, we are not really a couple."

She raised her face and smiled at Roy: "I can also protect myself."

"Yes." Roy loosened his grip on Lingchan's elbow and said with a smile, "I understand. You can go rest and I'll go socialize by myself."

Ling Chan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I'll go out for a walk and come back to you later."

After that, she grabbed her skirt and ran away impatiently.

Roy stood there, watching his retreating back. He reluctantly looked back until Lingchan disappeared from his sight. He turned his head and looked casually past the upper class people who were drinking glasses of wine and wearing fragrant hair. , I just feel full of irritability.

His mind seemed to be taken away by Ling Chan. He frequently lost his mind and lost his composure in the conversations that he used to have.

He knew that Lingchan must have gone to Lou Yunting. What would they say? Lingchan will definitely ask Lou Yunting to stop pretending to be blind. In exchange, what will Lou Yunting ask for from Lingchan?

As long as it doesn't go too far, Lingchan won't refuse...and he can't even stop it.

They are not a happy couple, but he is useful to Lingchan, so Lingchan is engaged to him, who is engaged to him, and whose power is borrowed, does it make no difference to Lingchan?

"Mr. Talsma, Mr. Talsma! Are you feeling unwell?" the nobleman who was talking in front of him asked with a frown.

Roy pinched his palms calmly, finally calming his impetuous heart. He whispered: "Sorry, excuse me."



[Chanchan, what should we do next? 】The system asked: 【Are you going to find Lou Yunting? He just wanted to pretend it, but now he is in such a way! so annoying. 】

Lingchan walked around the garden. In the economic era, the environment was harsh and it was difficult for plants to grow. This large area of ​​flowers was kept in a special glass greenhouse. At this moment, in order to facilitate the guests to view, the lights were turned on, and everything was filled with light. Reflecting the delicate flowers, it is so beautiful.

She sat on the swing, tiptoed, and swung gently.

[No need for me to look for him, he will come by himself. 】

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a hand gently grasped the chain of the swing, and with a push, Chan started to swing.

The warm wind in the greenhouse carried the fragrance of flowers. Lingchan tightened her grip on the chains on both sides and turned to look back. Her long black hair rose up in the wind and gently hit the five-pointed star brooch on Lou Yunting's chest.

The aroma fills the nose.

Lou Yunting tightened his grip and the swing swayed to a stop.

Ling Chan sat sideways on the swing and looked at him lazily. Lou Yunting was wearing a royal dress. The fine tailoring made his shoulders wider and his legs longer. He had a tall and straight figure, handsome features and soft red lips.

There were several circles of white bandages around his eyes, but it did not affect his appearance, but instead added a bit of lovable and sickly beauty temperament.

"If your eyes are fine, just make good use of them. Cover them like this every day, or you may become blind one day." Lingchan frowned and said coldly.

"What does it mean to be okay?" Lou Yunting chuckled softly: "I can't see."

Ling Chancai didn't believe it.

She stood up holding her skirt. Lou Yunting was much taller than her. Lingchan pressed Lou Yunting's shoulder with one hand to make him bend over, and pulled the white bandage on Lou Yunting's face with the other hand.

She moved roughly, and the white crystal on her wrist would hit Lou Yunting's face from time to time. The edges were rounded but hard, leaving red marks on the delicate facial skin.

Lou Yunting acted as if he felt no pain, letting her move, his light red lips curled up in a bright smile.

Lingchan pulled off his white gauze and pressed her index finger on his eyelids, feeling under the thin skin that his eyes seemed dead and motionless.

Will this happen to people who become blind later in life?

Lingchan didn't believe it.

She used her index finger and thumb to open Lou Yunting's eyelids.

Light leaks in.

Lou Yunting's pupils were stimulated by the light and contracted, accumulating a thin layer of mist. Through the hazy water light, Lingchan saw his face, which was as delicate and bright as a rose. His eyes were round and full of expression. A look of curiosity.

"You can see it," she said.

"I don't want to see it." Lou Yunting just smiled, staring at Lingchan with eyes that had not seen the sun for a long time, and the light flowing in them was extremely gentle.

...Do you think this can compensate for the injuries Jiang Lingchan suffered?

Ling Chan only found it ridiculous.

She had long since learned not to argue with these self-proclaimed affectionate people. She just said coldly and mockingly: "What's the point of pretending to be blind? You might as well be really blind."

Louyunting smiled.

He took a deep look at Lingchan, as if he wanted to remember her face forever in his heart, and said, "Okay."

His palms brushed his eyes, and blood gushed out from between his fingers, flowing downwards with a shallow golden light. Human beings are like mud. This blood contains powerful power. The flowers and trees in this greenhouse began to grow wildly. Roses, roses, begonias, chrysanthemums, albizia and azaleas... flowers bloom in different seasons and in different seasons.

Lou Yunting spread his palms, and lying in his palms was a pair of eyes. They were not scary even if they were not written in his heart, but glowed with a faint golden light, somewhat like transparent glass. They were delicate and precious together, not like they had just come out of the human body. The organs dug out look like handicrafts carefully crafted by craftsmen.

"Does it look good? I'll give it to you." Lou Yunting said warmly, with a relaxed expression and a smile on his face. It was impossible to tell that he had just dug out his own eyes.

Lingchan felt complicated for a moment. She subconsciously took a step back and said stiffly: "...Why do I need your eyes?"

"Use them as marbles?" Lou Yunting closed his eyelids, and two lines of blood were still flowing down freely, staining his dress with large blood flowers, "Just kidding, this is the gene of the royal family, you don't want to study it For a moment?"

Lingchan's weakness was touched and her heart moved.

She did a lot of mental preparation, and when she reached out to meet the eyeballs, she withdrew her hand and asked awkwardly: "Can you express it to my house?"

"Support door-to-door delivery." Lou Yunting said, stuffing his eyes into the pocket of Lingchan's dress.

"Isn't it good?" Lingchan got goosebumps all over her body. She quickly held Lou Yunting's forearm and stopped her: "You're not going to frame me for stealing your eyes later, are you?"

She babbled: "I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you. It's good if you have the intention! I'm very grateful to you. You're a good person and do your best to send these glasses to the institute. Don't give them to me."

Ling Chan rarely felt afraid. He was only afraid of those eyes that had just been dug out. The crazy and wonderful Lou Yunting in front of her really set a new limit for her. Lou Yunting's face was as gentle as a mask. The weird smile and eye-picking didn't scare her, but excited her.

If you meet your opponent in chess, let's see who is better!

"I just want to give it to you." Lou Yunting said with a smile: "This is a part of my body. No one else is worthy of touching it except you."

"But I don't want to touch it," Lingchan also smiled. She didn't care that Lou Yunting was no longer visible, and smiled to herself, "Are you going to force me? Is this your attitude of giving gifts to others? "

Lingchan raised his head and looked around, and became critical, "Look at the blood all over the floor. Those who know it say you are giving me a gift, but those who don't know think you are trying to kill me to silence me?"

(End of chapter)