Chapter 6022: Did You Touch My Computer?

At the same time, the computer in front of the girl turned on, and the screen emitted a faint halo, probably because she clicked on the page on the disk.

Zhao Qiming's heart beat like a drum, and he felt uneasy, but he still tried to be calm and said: "What's wrong? Why haven't you started today? Didn't you say you wanted to verify the new microkernel?"

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and looked at him meaningfully, with a sharp curve of her delicate jawline.

"Did you touch my computer?"

Zhao Qiming felt as if his heart was being grasped by an invisible big hand, beating wildly, and every beat seemed to break through his chest.

He immediately denied: "No. I left earlier than you yesterday. You were still here when I left. How could I have touched your computer?"

He immediately changed the subject: "Could it be someone else?"

Qiao Nian put away her sharp eyes and said: "... I checked the surveillance, and no one came into the lab. But I always feel that someone touched my computer..."

Zhao Qiming immediately breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and said: "You remembered it wrong? The surveillance didn't capture anyone, so it's just your illusion."

"Hmm." The girl didn't know whether she believed it or not, but she didn't pursue it any further. She just said casually: "It doesn't matter if it was touched. It's just a semi-finished product now. Whoever takes it away will be unlucky."

After that, she turned the computer chair, covered the mouse with the back of her hand and started working.

Semi-finished product... whoever takes it away will be unlucky... Zhao Qiming felt a chill rising from his spine, and uneasiness surged in his heart like a tide, as if there were invisible eyes peeping in the dark, making every nerve of his tense, as uneasy as a frightened bird.

This uneasiness lasted until noon, and this time he was repeatedly reminded by the staff that there was a call from him.

The staff came and knocked on the door too many times.

Qiao Nian was obviously disturbed, stopped working, raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Zhao Bo, how about you go out and answer the phone first?"

"Sorry." Zhao Qiming thought it was another call from home, and he was angry and annoyed, but he had to bite the bullet and explain: "My wife has been feeling unwell recently, so she likes to look for me."

"It's okay." The girl waved her hand casually, then stood up and said, seemingly not caring: "It's just right that I also want to go out for some fresh air."

She also took the initiative to invite: "Together?"

"Okay."

Zhao Qiming pursed his lips, and the range of uneasiness in his heart expanded. He followed Qiao Nian out of the experimental area in silence.

In the large building of the research center outside, Song Lingdong, Zheng Shihan and others were gathered together to discuss the experience of the latest failed test.

Seeing the two people come out, everyone greeted them.

But this greeting was only for Zhao Qiming.

"Zhao Bo."

"Good afternoon, Zhao Bo."

"Zhao Bo, let's go have lunch together later?"

Zhao Qiming responded one by one, warm and gentle, but he was in a hurry to get his phone, so Qiao Nian, who was in sharp contrast with him, seemed much more out of place.

Others were greeting Zhao Qiming, and coincidentally "ignored" her who was walking slowly beside Zhao Qiming.

It was as if she didn't exist and no one cared.

Only Zheng Shihan took advantage of no one's attention and suddenly whispered to the girl who was about to pass by: "Qiao Nian, have you been doing experiments on RT4785 with Zhao Bo recently?"

The girl who had been walking forward indifferently suddenly stopped.

Zheng Shihan kept looking at her with bright eyes, without any intention of retreating, and expressed her feelings directly.