The bus slowly started, carrying dozens of surging scholars, and started a Swedish trip... No, it was the first step in Sweden's investigation.

Everyone was in a good mood and didn't feel lonely when they talked and laughed.

In the early morning, there is a faint mist, a gentle tree beside the road, a red sun, a vibrant young man, and a middle-aged man walking forward silently. This is a city of history, a city of dreams, and a real world.

It carries the history of many people, the dreams of many people, and the reality of many people, but they do not include Qin Xiucheng.

Qin Xiucheng's fingers tightly grasped the crossbar in the front of the car, and looked at Yang Rui and Jing Yulan who were whispering in a low voice. His chest felt as if he was about to explode.

At this moment, if a thunder strikes down, Qin Xiucheng will instantly be able to cultivate the supreme magic, and he wishes to break through the sky, break the earthquake, let the magma erupt, and let the fate of Pompeii's ancient city repeat the fate.

I don’t know how far I walked, but I heard a painful warning from my fingers. Then he suddenly lowered his head, but he held the crossbar so tightly that his fingertips hurt.

Qin Xiucheng raised his head, as if countless songs were heard in his heart. How hopeful he was that at this time, there was hazy rain and distant wind blew; there were fallen leaves flying, and dandelions dancing gracefully; there were white doves flapping their wings and undulating in the air, and geese formed two lines, silently passing by the top of their heads...

My heart hurts so much!

Qin Xiucheng thought with self-pity: Although we have not confirmed our relationship, although we have never met twice, and although we cannot be called related, I am pursuing you after all... How can I, how can I...

Qin Xiucheng's eyes were dull and his whole body was weak.

"Hey, it's here." The driver had to remind the guy and said, "Which building do you go to?"

Qin Xiucheng suddenly woke up, looked around and said, "Just do it here."

"Then I'll go back." The driver opened the car door and shouted again: "Don't forget to bring things, check your own belongings, and ignore them if you lose them."

The driver's voice was a bit rude, but it did not affect the interest of scholars. Nowadays, drivers are like this, and few are polite and polite.

Everyone got off the bus happily and greeted each other.

Yang Rui helped Jing Yulan get out of the car, called Tu Xian and Huang Mao, and said with a smile: "You guys have settled down all your home. It will take a few days to go out this time."

"All arrangements have been made, and the laboratory has been done very well." Huang Mao said, blinking at Yang Rui, and laughing: "Where are you? You have settled at home."

Jing Yulan could not help but blush when she heard what he meant.

Yang Rui waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "We are still young, wherever we are, our home will be wherever we are."

Jing Yulan turned her head and looked at Yang Rui, her big eyes were watery.

Huang Mao shouted inwardly and thought to himself, Yang Rui is really lucky, has enough brains, has a smooth scientific research, is handsome, and now he is so beautiful when he finds a partner...

Qin Xiucheng, who was standing at the front of the team, looked at Yang Rui and Jing Yulan with dissatisfaction.

Jing Yulan didn't even recognize him at this time. Only when he could recognize him was the ghost. The two of them had only met once, and the ones who were actually responsible for contacting were Sister Ma...

However, Qin Xiucheng didn't think so.

He looked at Jing Yulan, Jing Yulan, and kept looking at Jing Yulan, looking forward to it, hoping, hoping that Jing Yulan could look back at him and then show a surprise expression.

Unfortunately, Jing Yulan's full spirit was placed on Yang Rui. For Jing Yulan at this time, going abroad to Sweden was a happiest choice.

Sweden is not a beautiful foreign land for Jing Yulan, nor is it the appearance of beautiful modern life that highlights its development and prosperity. Sweden is a city of two.

What she wants most now is to hold hands with Yang Rui without being disturbed, walk side by side, talk and laugh without having to bear anyone's evaluation.

Standing at the entrance of the airport, Jing Yulan's eyes were filled with happiness.

Qin Xiucheng's face and eyes were full of aggrievances, and he wanted to transform himself into a minister. He immediately stuck Yang Rui's neck, asked him to beg for mercy, and made him unable to leave the country for the rest of his life...

"Xiao Qin." Nie Liangping shouted loudly.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Qin Xiucheng suddenly woke up.

"Come in quickly and check in early so as not to be caught off guard later." Nie Liangping frowned. He and Qin Xiucheng each recruited people from the same meeting point. They should have arrived and completed the procedures almost at the same time, but they only saw Qin Xiucheng now.

Qin Xiucheng lowered his head, said "I understand", and then raised the small red flag again and said, "Everyone comes with me, don't get lost."

The tour group model was originally a resource-saving model designed in China to cope with various visits. Qin Xiucheng now acted as a tour guide and was at the forefront.

The scholars followed behind with a smile and soon gathered with the team of administrative officials brought by Nie Liangping.

Yang Rui followed Jing Yulan and followed the large army slowly, which was also in a state of entertainment.

Jing Yulan asked uneasyly: "Do you want to greet them?"

"The whole group was formed to entertain them, so I don't have to come forward." Yang Rui himself is not a social person. If he had a choice, he would rather do embryo transfer of cows at Lugouqiao Farm than go to Sweden to see the mating of black and white cows.

However, social interaction is a genetic component that people cannot get rid of. If Yang Ru wants to stay in the laboratory for a long time, stay well and stay comfortable, she has to do some essential social interaction.

However, this does not mean that he has to be a versatile social expert.

Yang Rui pulled Huang Mao and Tu Xian over, and then called Su Xiankai, Fan Zhenlong and Tian Bing on the other side, and said, "Your mission is to provide feedback on the ideological status of the members of the group at any time. In addition, you should take care of the old comrades as much as possible, do you know?"

"I understand, don't worry." Huang Mao, Fan Zhenlong and others were like middle-aged dogs who had left their wife, and they all integrated into the circles before and after without saying a word.

At this time, everyone was a middle-aged dog who had left his wife's joy, and everyone was a good brother who was united in the same spirit, hated the enemy, and shared the same joys and sorrows. There was no class, no rank, no title...

Jing Yulan was a little surprised, but also a little funny, holding Yang Rui's hand and said, "So you are still thinking about this."

"Of course, this is a chance to build their own social circle." Yang Rui said with great sound, and turned his head and said, "From now on, we don't have to worry about other people, just play with our own."

Jing Yulan's eyes immediately lit up, and she felt that what Yang Rui said was in line with her wishes.

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Chapter completed!