Time passed day by day, and soon it was December.

Sitting on a private plane flying from Beijing to Stockholm, Lu Zhou, who was flying over Siberia, flipped through the papers in his hand, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

The paper in his possession was written by Rudy Davick, head of the Z-particle experiment group, and was the first to observe the interference of Z-particles with the gravitational field in low-dimensional unfolding experiments.

Counting the paper in his hand, this Professor Rudy has published more than five papers in this direction.

And the data he collected in the experiment successfully aroused Lu Zhou's interest. So before getting on the plane, he also made a special trip to ask his secretary to go to the airport to find a printer, and gave him a printed copy of the paper.

Looking at Lu Zhou, who had been staring intently at the paper in his hand since he got on the plane, Chen Yushan couldn't help but whisper.

"It's going to Stockholm, aren't you going to rest for a while?"

"Rest?" Without looking up, Lu Zhou replied casually, "I feel in good spirits." ”

"You don't think that way with the dark circles under your eyes," Chen Yushan sighed and continued, "You represent the Chinese academic community, and there must be a lot of reporters when you get off the plane for a while, can't you pay a little attention to your image?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly.

"This ...... I'm not worried, after all—"

Guessing with his feet what Lu Zhou would say in the next half of the sentence, Chen Yushan couldn't help but roll her eyes, snatched his paper, and pulled his arm to stand up from the chair.

"You come with me!"

After saying that, she couldn't help but pull Lu Zhou to the bathroom, and under the latter's stunned gaze, she took out the men's BB cream she bought before getting on the plane from the bag she was carrying.

"I'll rub it on for you."

"The man's face is only painted with camouflage, and I won't wear this thing when I am killed-"

"Okay, okay, don't rub off, you're going to get off the plane after a while!"

Lu Zhou just wanted to refuse, but the senior sister who smeared the BB on the green onion white index finger had already begun to move on him.

In this small space, there is not even a little room for maneuver, looking at the eyes and red lips that are close at hand, Lu Zhou, who is leaning back, is about to protest two sentences, but this ambiguous. The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly made him unable to open his mouth.

Speaking of which, it seemed like the first time he had seen her so closely.

You can even feel the warm breath, and you can even see the gently fluttering eyelashes......

Compared with Lu Zhou's heart, Chen Yushan, who was concentrating on helping him apply BB cream, didn't seem to notice anything wrong there, let alone Lu Zhou's gaze.

Thankfully, she didn't.

Otherwise, if the eyes are aligned, the air will surely turn into an awkward color.

The faint scent of jasmine ran down the light hair and into the tip of his nose, which made Lu Zhou, who was trying to control his breathing, almost not hold his breath.

Is this a perfume that dulls the mind?

After the BB cream, the senior sister who helped him transform his image and became addicted, then took out an eyebrow trimmer and hair wax. Lu Zhou bet that this was definitely not a decision she made on the spur of the moment, because many of the tools used by men had just been unpacked.

Apparently, she had planned it before she got on the plane!

Minutes and seconds passed.

Just when Lu Zhou felt that his brain was about to be cooked, the wisp of incense finally drifted away.

Looking at Professor Lu, who she had created with her own hands, Chen Yushan took half a step back, nodded with satisfaction, and playfully drew a V under her chin with her right hand.

"That's it!"

"It's me!"

"You look back in the mirror, are you much more handsome than just now?"

Lu Zhou: "...... Oh. ”

"Huh? Why is your face red? ”

“…… It's nothing. ”

Dodging the small hand that stretched out to his forehead, Lu Zhou quickly slipped out of the bathroom.

Looking at Lu Zhou, who left in a hurry, the banter on the corner of Chen Yushan's mouth finally turned up unconcealably. Soon, however, her cheeks seemed to be suffering from heat stroke, and gradually crept into a touch of red.

"Hoo ......"

"This guy can't look at the other place if he keeps staring at his eyes...... It's going to die. ”

Speaking of which, I was really bold just now, and I almost overplayed it.

But......

Usually, he seems to have always been meticulous and serious.

saw his "clumsy" side, which was different from usual, and it didn't seem to be a loss.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little, and then she suddenly noticed herself in the mirror, and her smile seemed to be a little undignified, so she hurriedly pressed the corners of her mouth with her index finger.

"Ordinary heart, ordinary heart......"

patting her chest, Chen Yushan hurriedly put the BB cream and eyebrow shaper into her makeup bag, and did not walk outside the bathroom "as if nothing happened" until her breathing and heartbeat returned to normal.

……

Escorted by two fighter jets, a bright silver private jet landed smoothly on the runway of Stockholm Airport.

This is the third time Lu Zhou has come to the city.

Everything here hasn't changed much from when he first came.

The only difference is that his identity is no longer just a "scholar" that can be fully summed up, and no matter how he understands it, at least others will not see him that way anymore.

And this can be seen from the level of his foreign visits.

Standing in the center of the greeting procession, an old man with a white beard and hair smiled at Lu Zhou, who was walking down the gangway, opened his arms and spoke.

"Welcome! Scholars from China! Welcome, my old friend! ”

"Haha, we're meeting again! Are you okay? ”

"Great!"

Walking up to Academician Staffan and giving him a big hug, Lu Zhou looked at the enthusiastic Viking old man and joked.

"I thought I would come to Stockholm twice at most, but this is the third time."

"Don't say that, it's as if Stockholm has nothing but the Nobel Prize," said Academician Staffan with a smile, "please come with me, we have arranged the most luxurious hotel in Stockholm for our guests, and we hope that it will relieve you of the fatigue of your journey." ”

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.

"Then there will be labor."

It was not only Academician Staffan who received the airport, but also Ambassador Zhang from the Chinese Embassy and Consulates in Sweden, and Prince Carl Ferep, the heir to the Swedish royal family.

Except for a little princess wearing a dress, blonde hair and blue eyes, these people have met Lu Zhou more than once, and they can be regarded as old acquaintances, and after meeting, they all came to him with a hug.

"On behalf of the Gustav royal family, I welcome you, honorable ......"

Like a real princess, the little girl, who was only about seven years old, gently lifted the corner of her skirt and greeted Lu Zhou in a childish tone.

However, it seemed that she had forgotten what Lu Zhou's name was, or that she didn't know how to pronounce this awkward name, and the little girl suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking.

The reporter next to him was carrying a camera and was filming, and just when Prince Ferep was about to save the scene, the little princess suddenly rolled her eyes strangely, changed her mind and picked up the welcome line again.

“…… Dear Mr. Scholars, We hope that this trip to Stockholm will inspire you to explore the mysteries of the universe. ”

Lu Zhou also nodded to her with a smile and said in fluent English in a friendly manner.

"Thank you, Your Highness the lovely Princess. My name is Lu Zhou, could I ask your name? ”

Raising her white chin with some baby fat, the little princess swaggered gracefully and said in a milky voice.

"Carl Lillian, you can call me Princess Lillian, because I prefer the latter name."

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Lillian."

As he spoke, Lu Zhou stretched out his right hand.

Looking at the outstretched right hand, the little princess tilted her head in confusion, as if her court etiquette teacher had not taught her the procedure of shaking hands after bowing.

After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly stuck out her tongue playfully, and then, without giving the others time to react, suddenly picked up the hem of her skirt and ran away.

Looking at the little princess who suddenly slipped away, Lu Zhou was slightly stunned, and then withdrew his right hand with a smile. The group standing next to them was also amused by the cute gesture of the princess Lillian, and they all let out a good-natured laugh.

In this pleasant atmosphere, the ceremony of picking up the airport also came to an end.

A group of people came to the side of the convoy parked on the side of the road, Wang Peng took the initiative to step forward and opened the door of the back seat for Lu Zhou and Chen Yushan, and then sat in the passenger seat very consciously.

It was the embassy staff who drove the car, in fact, it was also a colleague of Wang Peng, who had only been arranged to go to Sweden a few days ago. Along the way, they will be escorted by embassy security personnel and royal guards to the Grand Hotel in Stockholm.

Sitting next to Lu Zhou, looking at the little princess waving goodbye to them outside the car window, Chen Yushan, who was overflowing with girl's heart, couldn't help but pull Lu Zhou's arm, and said in an excited voice.

"Woo, what a cute little girl!"

“…… Well. ”

Seeing Lu Zhou staring out the window, Chen Yushan whispered.

"You don't mind what's going on on the plane, do you?"

"How so?" Lu Zhou turned his head and glanced at her speechlessly, and continued to cast his gaze out of the car window, "It's just a little surprising that there were no reporters when I got off the plane." ”

Not none, to be exact, but only two.

This is quite abnormal.

He remembers the last time he came to Stockholm, reporters nearly surrounded his plane.

Hearing this, the driver who was sitting in the front seat said with a smile.

"Mainly because of security issues, we discussed with the Swedish authorities, and finally decided to only contact CCTV and a local media in Stockholm to the airport. Otherwise, if you get the news here, I'm afraid the airport won't work. ”

It's a bit of an exaggeration that the airport can't be used, but when he heard this, he understood that these reporters didn't want to come, but were blocked by fake news or something.

“…… I see. ”

Doesn't that mean that Bai had tossed in his face before?

Although it is good, he himself does not like to be surrounded by cameras very much.

However, I always feel that there is still a bit of a loss......