Chapter 285: I don't have any strange hobbies

Early morning.

Xu Qingzhou's consciousness gradually returned. He turned over, wanting to hold the girl and doze off for a while longer, but he grabbed at empty air. Opening his eyes, he realized Song Yao had already gotten up.

"Up so early?"

He reached for his phone on the nightstand: 8:30 AM.

Xu Qingzhou stretched, reached out to pull back the curtains, and leaned against the headboard, savoring the joy of last night.

Brilliant sunlight streamed through the glass, falling upon him.

His chest stung slightly; there were two neat rows of teeth marks there—Song Yao had bitten him, saying she couldn't be the only one in pain.

The mess in the bedroom had been tidied up by Song Yao, and the trash can had been fitted with a new plastic bag.

Song Yao walked in wearing slippers. Seeing Xu Qingzhou lying on the bed like a fool, her face fell. "Since you're awake, get up!"

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Why did he always want Song Yao to let him ×o her?

Song Yao covered Xu Qingzhou with the quilt and gave him a beating, not stopping until he begged for mercy repeatedly. She said angrily, "Get up! I need to change the sheets!"

"Don't you need to rest a bit more?"

Looking at the energetic Song Yao, Xu Qingzhou teased, "You remind me of a saying."

More importantly, if he actually said it, he would definitely get hammered.

"Mm." Song Yao drank some porridge and typed away on her phone.

"Xu Qingzhou, is the meaning of life really just about being lovey-dovey and flirting? Can't you have some ambition?" Song Yao looked at him, three parts cold, three parts indifferent, and four parts disdainful.

"Ahem~" Xu Qingzhou slid his fingers over her tender lower leg and deflected the blame onto Song Yao, saying, "I have ulterior motives toward you, but you have to cooperate, don't you?"

"Hm?"

Xu Qingzhou tidied up the trash and then went to pull at Song Yao's legs. He couldn't get enough of playing with these slender, delicate feet.

Xu Qingzhou tickled the soles of her feet.

Er Miao yawned; it had been disturbed by the two-legged beasts last night.

Opposite him, the goddess looked serious. When she thought, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xu Qingzhou thought to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that someone was 'ying-ying-ying' all night long, I might actually believe that."

Xu Qingzhou took the trash out and then went to pull at Song Yao's legs. He couldn't get enough of playing with these slender, delicate feet.

"You said the same thing when you moved into the master bedroom."

"Lesson learned."

"..."

The morning sun was lovely, shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Er Miao hung its head, sleeping in the sunlight.

In the living room, Er Miao walked gracefully with small steps. A sudden scream erupted from the master bedroom, and its ears twitched.

Opposite him, the goddess looked serious. When she thought, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xu Qingzhou thought to himself: "If it weren't for the fact that someone was 'ying-ying-ying' all night long, I might actually believe that."

The two-legged beasts were childish.

Master bedroom.

Xu Qingzhou pressed down on her.

Xu Qingzhou pressed down on her, grinning wickedly: "Go ahead and scream. It won't do you any good even if you scream until your throat breaks."

Xu Qingzhou leaned back on the sofa, pondering. He had actually figured it out long ago: the relationship between two people isn't like a mathematical formula—it isn't rigid.

Song Yao glared at him in disgust and walked out.

"Looking is forbidden." Xu Qingzhou sighed.

She struggled hard.

Xu Qingzhou nodded solemnly, sat up straight, and opened a document on his computer.

Song Yao curled her lips, not wanting to engage with this person.

The thesis was divided into three parts.

Song Yao was already immune to this guy's lecherous nature. She was chatting with Ding Jiahui about the Mid-Autumn Festival on Saturday, saying, "For the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiahui and the others aren't coming over."

"No, it's all my fault. I was ill-intentioned and took advantage of Song Yao's kindness."

"You go eat first; I'll wash these in a bit." As the scene played out, Song Yao felt her face burning.

"Normal. Those two probably want to have some alone time."

"Ha~"

After breakfast, Song Yao leaned on the sofa and replied to messages.

"So you mean this is my fault? Inviting the wolf into the house?" Song Yao glared at this person who had benefited and was now acting coy.

"Hm?"

Song Yao put down her phone and looked at him with a strange expression. This guy really was a pervert.

However, to accommodate Song Yao, he kept that thought to himself.

Song Yao was still so beautiful.

It hadn't been long, and he had already devoured her.

Song Yao ate her breakfast while replying to messages, looked up, and asked the person sitting opposite him who was giggling foolishly, "Your mom is asking if we're going back for National Day."

He was thinking off-track again.

Xu Qingzhou joked, "There's no unplowed field, only..." *Oof! *

"What about this?" Song Yao poked his hand with her toes. He loved touching her feet all day long, yet claimed he didn't have any strange hobbies.

Sure enough, doing some exercise before bed meant sleeping comfortably at night.

The novels he'd read before really couldn't be trusted. Well, they were fake anyway; there was no such exaggeration where one couldn't get out of bed or walk—it wasn't like she was hemorrhaging.

Xu Qingzhou said righteously, "I usually just touch them a little, I don't do anything else."

Breakfast was still simple: steamed buns, rice porridge, and a side of pickles he'd bought at the supermarket.

Xu Qingzhou got up, stuffed the sheets and quilt cover into the washing machine, then sat down at the dining table and pulled out his computer, intending to write his thesis for a while.

"My mom is just like that. When the holiday comes, she asks if we're going back, but once we're there for a few days, she starts finding us annoying."

She was thinking off-track again.

Song Yao's expression stiffened; she had lost her composure. A flush spread across her fair face. She averted her gaze, walked over to pull back the curtains, and muttered, "You think everyone is like you, sleeping like a pig."

Back then, he had also said it was just for cooling off. *Heh. *

It must be because Xu Qingzhou was always being lecherous.

Song Yao, oh Song Yao, how did your head get filled with such strange things?

For the sake of future happiness, Xu Qingzhou put the blame back on himself. Song Yao was a typical "tough talker," but her body was very honest.

Xu Qingzhou hummed a little tune, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then went to sit at the dining table with a chuckle.

In the living room, Song Yao was focused on writing the report she was responsible for.

!.

Seeming to notice Xu Qingzhou watching her, Song Yao looked up and glared at the person opposite her in warning.

Song Yao came back to her senses, suddenly retracted her feet, and glared at Xu Qingzhou: "It's all your fault!"

Could it be that she really had an 'M' streak? No, absolutely not!

"It's 'Mom'." Xu Qingzhou corrected.

Xu Qingzhou threw off the quilt covering his head.

Song Yao's coldness was just a guilty facade.

Xu Qingzhou refuted decisively: "How could that be? I don't have any strange hobbies."

Xu Qingzhou shook his head and said: "We aren't going back. We just went back in August. Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I need to be busy writing my thesis, and you need to follow Professor Li with your project."

"I know." Song Yao snorted coldly.

"This is a very normal hobby."

*Hmph*, trying to lecture me.

But a scene suddenly popped into her head.

From the discussion of short-range strong and weak interactions to the Higgs mechanism and mass acquisition, and finally to the renormalization group and its methods.

Xu Qingzhou quickly immersed himself in the calculations. The transition from strong to weak interaction is a process of decreasing scale and increasing energy, which must pass through non-interaction and asymptotic freedom.

【The effective "running" coupling constant of SU(N) symmetry is as(q2)=g24g)-4nft(r)】

【For weak interaction and QFD, the coupling constant is the same. If nf > 11, then aw < 0. For q > gl > 0, b(gl)=0 (when gl=q), and b(gl) > 01-(a/3π)nfln(q2/Λ2)】

(End of chapter)