Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

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After Lin Sen hung up the phone, he placed the phone in front of his tombstone.

The breeze gently blew the broken hair on his temples, bringing a tingling sensation.

Lin Sen looked around at the tombstones, then lowered his head and glanced at the empty wrist of his right hand.

"It's been so many years? Time flies so fast."

He said this strangely, and then sat on the ground calmly.

As soon as a person settles down, his mind suddenly starts to reminisce about the past like a revolving door.

I thought that the girl who had left a huge mark in my life would occupy most of my memories? Who knew, after Lin Sen thought about it for a while, he was surprised to find that he missed these friends more.

Those who were sleeping, those who were sacrificed, those who were left with an empty shell... have been entangled for thirty years!

I still remember the first time I met Qu Yimo. He was rumored to be Mr. Li’s chief disciple, and he was already well-known in the field of smart technology! Both of them are the proud sons of heaven. But to be honest, the biological world and the intelligent field are incompatible with each other, and some concepts are even mutually exclusive. The two sides rarely cooperate, but in the end... he still met Qu Yimo through some channels.

At that time, he had been waiting for Lin Lu for so long that he was about to go crazy. In his obsession, he thought about the perfect gene, and with the last glimmer of hope, he found Mr. Li.

Lin Sen still remembered that when he was standing outside the laboratory waiting for the other party to come out, he leaned in front of the thick glass and glanced in.

At that time, Qu Yimo was sitting upright in front of a lot of instruments. His handsome profile and serious research attitude were very charming. When the person came out, Mr. Li introduced them to each other. Qu Yimo only listened indifferently, with a very cold expression, not like he wanted to make friends at all. He took the initiative to extend his hand as a gesture of goodwill. Although the other party frowned and had to give face to his teacher, he still extended his hand in response, but it fell apart at the first touch.

After Qu Yimo left, Mr. Li smiled and joked: "Don't blame me for being a cold disciple. He has been like this since he was a child. He will only be a little gentler towards his junior sister."

Lin Sen responded with a gentle smile: "I don't mind."

He told the truth.

According to the memory of history in his mind, what Lin Sen really wanted to find was a man named Yun Huai. It's a pity that this person has not taken the name of Mr. Li yet. He has no other choice but to wait patiently again.

Lin Sen gradually became acquainted with Qu Yimo because of frequent visits to the laboratory due to updated instruments. After several in-depth conversations, both of them appreciated each other's talents very much.

Later, although Qu Yimo still didn't like physical contact very much, every time he saw him, the ice and snow between his eyebrows would dissipate a little.

Then, Yun Huai finally appeared.

Lin Sen almost went crazy with joy when he saw Yun Huai's name among the new batch of people who entered the laboratory. He suppressed his excitement and took the initiative to speak to Qu Yimo for the first time, saying that Yun Huai was very talented and hoped that he could think of a way to let Mr. Li accept this man as his disciple.

After all, Mr. Li has not accepted a disciple for many years, so he must concentrate on training Qu Yimo alone.

Lin Sen thought, maybe... only with Qu Yimo's consent can Yunhuai get on the right track of history?

However, Qu Yimo refused.

In terms of research, he is quite rigorous and only replied: "I can't make the decision. If the teacher agrees with him, he will accept him as his disciple."