In a short while, Bai Shuang could take her hands out of the basin.
As Zhan Lin said, the skin on her hands fell off like a snake's skin.
But it just looks hideous and terrifying, and there is no pain at all.
Bai Shuang pinched the dead skin and teared it directly. This picture looks a bit weird, but it was unexpectedly decompressed.
"Look, I tore it off intact." Bai Shuang showed off with "one hand" to Zhan Lin.
The soaked medicine liquid was red, and the skin in the shape of her hand torn off was also red.
It's like a bloody skin.
Anyone with a third person here will be frightened by this scene and their scalp will be numb.
However, one of the parties involved was Bai Shuang, who had a smile on his face and thought it was fun;
One of them was the scientist who had expected this scene long ago and the invention of it.
The atmosphere between the two was extremely harmonious, and no one felt that there was any problem.
Bai Shuang molted the skin of the other hand again, and at this time both hands became white and tender, like peeled eggs.
"Let's go, go to my place." She got up in a good mood and invited Zhan Lin to have a meal.
"Wait, I'll change my clothes." Zhan Lin just wandered out, and his clothes were relatively casual.
After all, he was officially a guest at someone else's house, so he had to change his clothes to show respect.
Five minutes later, Zhan Lin opened the bedroom door and walked out.
His snow-white uniform made his figure look even taller and more handsome.
White is actually very difficult to control, especially when it is covered in white.
But for Zhan Lin, white not only failed to suppress his limelight, but also made his temperament more prominent.
Originally, when he was walking on the road, his face alone could attract countless people's recollections.
A snow-white uniform can give others a reasonable reason to see him.
Zhan Lin saw Bai Shuang staring at him, feeling a little embarrassed, and said sincerely: "This is the uniform given to us by the institute, and this is my most formal clothing.
"If you don't think it looks good, I'll return the clothes."
"No, it looks very good, it suits you very well." Bai Shuang said with a smile, "very handsome."
The corners of Zhan Lin's mouth, who was praised, rose slightly, and a faint smile appeared.
This is not the first time he has heard someone else’s praise.
But this was the first time he heard Gu Baishuang say he was handsome.
He felt that it was very different.
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Bai Shuang takes Zhan Lin back to the villa area of the supernatural person.
When he was at the door, Zhan Lin still used the method of scanning his pupils to verify his identity.
The security guard at the door immediately saluted him.
Very respectful.
Soon Baishuang's butler drove a small car to pick them up.
When the butler saw Zhan Lin, his eyes clearly burst into unbelievable and ecstasy expressions.
"Miss Gu, welcome home. Hello, Mr. Zhan." The butler greeted them.
"Prepare some things for me and I want to treat him to dinner." Baishuang said the dishes she wanted in the car.
The butler put them down and did not get out of the car. He said respectfully: "Okay Miss Gu, I will prepare for you now. Please wait for a while with Mr. Zhan."
Zhan Lin was taken into the villa by Bai Shuang, and he looked around.
"Do you think my environment is better than yours?"
Bai Shuang handed him a bottle of water and joked: "The housekeeper said that this is the best building in the villa of the Supernatural, but I am alone and I can't live in such a big house.
"If you like it, if you have time, you can come and live there.
“There are several rooms upstairs, you can choose any room to stay.”
Zhan Lin took the water, but didn't say anything.
However, for someone like him, if there is no clear rejection, it means there is a chance.
"By the way, I didn't ask what dishes you like to eat just now, I just picked the dishes I'm good at.
"Do you have anything to eat? I can add food to the butler now."
Bai Shuang walked to Zhan Lin's side and kept the same level as him.
As long as Zhan Lin shifts his sight a little, he can see her figure.
Zhan Lin shook his head, "I don't have a dish I like. To be precise, I haven't eaten a meal for a long time."
Bai Shuang felt strange. How could a person with his identity have no food to eat?
He is a scientist at the base.
Even if he is hungry, he is the last batch.
Zhan Lin saw Bai Shuang's eyes and explained: "It's not that the base doesn't give me food, it's because I think eating is too wasteful.
"I usually drink specially made nutrients, and I take all kinds of nutrients on time and in quantity, but I just omit the process of absorbing meals."
Good guy.
What a scientific research genius this is?
Even eating felt like a waste of time.
"Then why would you agree to come to my house for dinner? And I have to start from scratch, which is definitely a waste of time than just eating."
Bai Shuang leaned against Zhan Lin's side, looking at him with a smile on her beautiful face.
Zhan Lin looked at her smile, and his heartbeat seemed to be missing.
He said calmly: "It also needs to be divided into situations, not all the same things are a waste of time.
"I have never seen the living environment of a psychic person, and it is also an inspection today."
But he is a scientist, usually he does not need to contact psychics.
How can we examine the living environment of psychics?
Bai Shuang didn't ask any more and no longer exposed his little thoughts.
Humming the song, he went to the door to wait for the butler to come back with the food.
After Baishuang got the vegetables, she took them into the kitchen.
After the housekeeper asked if he needed his help and was rejected, he did not dare to stay any longer. He said hello to Zhan Lin and left.
Only Bai Shuang and Zhan Lin were left in the huge villa.
Zhan Lin was struggling in the living room for a long time, but finally walked to the kitchen to check the situation.
He looked at Bai Shuang's back busy, and watched her focus on washing vegetables here and stewed soup on the stove over there.
The soup pot boiled, and the aroma of meat filled the entire kitchen.
The equipment collided and made a crisp sound of tinkling and tinkling.
Zhan Lin's consciousness is a little blurred.
He thought of the three words "fireworks" he once read in a book.
In the past, he didn't understand what "fireworks" was.
But at this moment, he thought he understood a little.
An hour later, the meal was served.
After Bai Shuang brought the last dish, Zhan Lin still stood by the table and ignored him.
"Sit down and have a meal." Bai Shuang urged him.
Zhan Lin lowered his eyes and looked at her hands as delicate as mutton fat jade, frowned slightly and said, "Go and wash your hands."
"I have been washing vegetables and rice all the time, which is equivalent to washing hands." Bai Shuang didn't mind.
Zhan Lin pulled her towards the bathroom without saying a word.
The greasy fat was still in her hands. Although there was not much, he couldn't stand it.
He first moistened the soap with water, then used the soap to make a dense foam, and then applied the foam to Baiqi's hands.
He was like washing his hands for a child, and his slender fingers passed through her white and tender hands, cleaning every inch of his skin cleanly.
Inadvertently, the ten fingers are intersecting.
At this moment, the atmosphere was unexpectedly ambiguous.
It is lingering and sad, as if lovers are in love and fusion.