Chapter 1262 I Feel a Bit at a Loss

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

Sitting on a private plane flying from Shanghai to Stockholm, Lu Zhou, who was over Siberia, looked at the paper in his hand, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

The author of the paper in his hand is Rudy Davek, the head of the Z particle experiment group, and the first to observe the interference phenomenon of Z particles on 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. Therefore, before boarding the plane, he specially asked his secretary to go to the airport to find a printer, printed a copy of this paper and handed it to him.

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

"It's all about Stockholm, won't you take a break?"

"Rest?" Without looking up, Lu Zhou casually replied, "I feel pretty good."

"You don't think so about the dark circles under your eyes." Chen Yushan sighed and continued, "You represent the academic circles in Huaguo. There must be many reporters after you get off the plane. Can't you pay attention to your image?"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly.

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

Guessing what Lu Zhou will say in the next half sentence with her feet, Chen Yushan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, snatched his thesis, pulled his arm and stood up from the chair.

"You come with me!"

After finishing speaking, she dragged Lu Zhou to the bathroom involuntarily. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the latter, she took out the men's BB cream that she bought before boarding the plane from her carry-on bag.

"I'll wipe it on for you."

"A man's face is only painted with camouflage, even if he kills me, I won't paint it—"

"Okay, okay, don't dawdle, I'm going to get off the plane after dawdling for a while!"

Lu Zhou just wanted to refuse, but the senior who had smeared BB on her light-white index finger had already started to touch him.

In this narrow space, there is no 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, but the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly It made him unable to open his mouth.

Speaking of it, it seemed that this was the first time he had looked at her so closely.

You can even feel the warm breath, and you can even see the slightly trembling eyelashes...

Compared to Lu Zhou's distracted mind, Chen Yushan, who concentrated 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 meet, the air will definitely turn into an embarrassing color.

The faint scent of jasmine penetrated the tip of the nose along the fluttering hair, which made Lu Zhou, who was trying to control his breathing, almost hold his breath.

Is this some kind of perfume that can dull the mind?

After the BB cream, the senior sister, who was addicted to helping him transform his image, took out an eyebrow trimmer and pomade. Lu Zhou dared to bet that this was definitely not a temporary decision she made, because many tools used by men were just unpacked.

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

Time passed minute by minute.

Just when Lu Zhou felt that his brain was about to be cooked, the fragrant wind finally drifted away.

Looking at the Professor Lu that she personally built, Chen Yushan took half a step back, nodded in satisfaction, and playfully drew a V under her chin with her right hand.

"Done!"

"As expected of me!"

"Look back in the mirror, isn't it much more handsome than before?"

Lu Zhou: "...Oh."

"Huh? Why is your face red?"

"……nothing."

Dodging the little hand reaching for his forehead, Lu Zhou quickly slipped out of the bathroom.

Looking at Lu Zhou who left in a hurry, the teasing corner of Chen Yushan's mouth finally turned up uncontrollably. But soon, her cheeks gradually turned red as if she had suffered from sunstroke.

"call……"

"This guy, keep staring at his eyes, so he can't look in another place... He's really going to die."

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

but……

In normal times, he seems to have always been meticulous and serious.

Seeing his "clumsy" side that is different from usual, seems to be a good thing.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curled up again. At this moment, she suddenly noticed herself in the mirror, and her smile seemed a little undignified, so she quickly pressed down the corners of her mouth with her index finger.

"Normal mind, normal mind..."

Patting herself on the chest, Chen Yushan hurriedly put the BB cream and eyebrow trimmer into her cosmetic bag, and walked out of the bathroom "as if nothing had happened" until her breathing and heartbeat returned to normal.

...

Under the escort of two fighter jets, a bright silver private plane landed smoothly on the runway of Stockholm Airport.

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

Everything here is the same as when he first came here.

The only difference is that his identity can no longer be fully summarized by the ordinary word "scholar". No matter how he understands it, at least others will no longer see him that way.

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

Standing in the middle of the welcoming team, an old man with gray beard and hair, smiled and opened his arms towards Lu Zhou who was walking down the gangway, and said.

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

"Haha, we meet again! How are you?"

"Excellent!"

Walking up to give Academician Staffan 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, as if Stockholm has nothing but Nobel," said Academician Staffan with a smile, "Please come with me, we have arranged the most luxurious hotel in Stockholm for our distinguished guests, Hope it relieves you from your journey."

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.

"Then there is work."

Not only Academician Staffan, but also Ambassador Zhang from the embassy and consulate in Sweden, and Prince Carl Ferep, the heir to the Swedish royal family, were picked up at the airport.

Except for a little princess in a foreign dress with blond hair and blue eyes, these people have met Lu Zhou more than once, and they are old acquaintances. After meeting, they hugged him one after another.

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

Like a real princess, this little girl, who was only about seven years old, raised her skirt and said hello to Lu Zhou in a childish tone.

However, it seemed that she had forgotten what Lu Zhou's name was, or that she was not very good at pronouncing this awkward name. The little girl suddenly got stuck in the middle of her speech.

The reporter next to him was carrying a camera and was filming. Just when Prince Felipe was about to save the scene, the little princess suddenly rolled her eyes strangely, changed her mouth on a whim, and continued the welcome line.

"...Dear Mr. Scholar. I hope this trip to Stockholm can inspire you to explore the mysteries of the universe."

Lu Zhou also smiled and nodded to her, speaking friendly in fluent English.

"Thank you, smart and lovely princess. My name is Lu Zhou, may I ask your name?"

Lifting her white chin with some baby fat, the little princess posed gracefully and said in a baby voice.

"Carl Lilian Bertil, you can call me Princess Lilian, because I prefer the name in the middle."

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Lillian."

Said, 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 didn't teach her the procedure of shaking hands after bowing.

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

Seeing the little princess who suddenly slipped away, Lu Zhou froze for a moment, then smiled and retracted his right hand. The people standing nearby were also amused by Princess Lilian's cute behavior, and all laughed in good faith.

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

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

The driver was a staff member of the embassy, ​​in fact, a colleague of Wang Peng who had only been arranged to arrive in Sweden a few days ago. Along the way, they will be escorted by embassy security personnel and royal guards to the Stockholm Grand Hotel.

Sitting next to Lu Zhou, looking at the little princess waving goodbye to them from the car window, Chen Yushan, who was full of girlish hearts, couldn't help but tugged at Lu Zhou's arm, and said in a restrained excited voice.

"Wow, what a cute little girl!"

"……Um."

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

"You don't still mind things on the plane, do you?"

"Why?" Lu Zhou turned his head and looked at her speechlessly, then continued to cast his gaze out of the car window, "It's just a bit of a surprise that there were no reporters when we got off the plane."

To be precise, there are not none, but only two.

This is quite abnormal.

He still remembered that the last time he was in Stockholm, reporters almost surrounded his plane.

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

"It's mainly because of safety issues. We discussed with the Swedish authorities, and finally decided to only contact CCTV and a local media in Stockholm to go to the airport. If you publish the news here, I'm afraid the airport won't work. gone."

It was an exaggeration to say that the airport was unusable, but he understood after hearing this. It turned out that these reporters didn't want to come, but were distracted by fake news or something like that.

"……So this is ah."

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

Although it is quite good, he himself does not like being surrounded by cameras.

However, I still feel a little bit lost...