Does Jin Chan still need Shen Yuan after taking off its shell?

Stubborn nine cows can't move.Cheng Yuan can take care of him.

Seeing this level clearly, Zheng Yi hurriedly encouraged Cheng Yuan to refuse this troublesome matter.Receiving hints from Zheng Yi's eyes, Cheng Yuan was unmoved and still lay lazily on the back of the sofa playing with Wang Qi's anime character pillow.

"Go." Cheng Yuan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "I'm going to add to the chaos." Seeing that Zheng Yi didn't speak, he stopped what he was doing, smiled wryly and laughed, "Don't worry, Hinata is so cute, I'm I won't do anything to your sister."

"Qiu Shuang." Zheng Yi corrected, "Her name is Qiu Shuang."

Hearing him introduce his sister, Cheng Yuan raised his head and was silent for a while, then buried his face in the pillow and giggled, "I'm talking about Xiangri Hinata. Heh, it seems that you really don't read comics."

The fact is that Zheng Yi's father does not allow them to watch anything other than news broadcasts in front of the TV.

"Okay, okay." When he had laughed enough, he whispered in Zheng Yi's ear with a hoarse voice before Wang Qi came down: "Do you believe in the new world?"

Zheng Yi didn't believe it.He is a materialist.

He was about to answer Wang Qi and jumped off the stairs, "Let's go, let the idiot breathe some pure oxygen!" He rushed to the door, turned back and told Cheng Yuan, "Match my clothes. I've worn out my trouser pockets."

Cheng Yuan sighed, and he freed his hand to point Wang Qi, "If you don't tell me, how would I know which one it is?" Wang Qi turned back to get his pants, "By the way, Cheng Yuan. My brother asked me to wait for it yesterday. After Zheng Yi's resignation letter came out, he came to watch you in person. It will arrive in a few minutes, so I will withdraw first. See you at the subway station later."

After leaving these words, Wang Qi ran gracefully.Zheng Yi was left alone to suffer under Cheng Yuan's nose.Zheng Yi couldn't defend himself, so he could only wander around the room to see if he could find more evidence.

Maybe not long ago, a person named Wang Ke came here to settle down.Then he hummed leisurely and baked cakes with the equipment in the kitchen.

Maybe Wang Ke has actually been watching her brother all the time.Since she came, she must leave clues.

Before Pan Hua arrived, Zheng Yi found an oil painting of a portrait covered by a curtain in the studio.The girl in the painting has short hair that reaches her ears and gazes into the distance.

On the back of the painting, it is written in Song Dynasty: rest in peace, my love.Zheng Yi took a picture of the front and back with his mobile phone, and suddenly heard someone closing the door outside. He turned his head and saw Cheng Yuan carrying two buckets of water and placing them beside the easel.He didn't notice Zheng Yi at first, but when Zheng Yi approached him, he shivered obviously.Then he saw the oil painting in Zheng Yi's hand.After carefully studying its thickness, Cheng Yuan thoughtfully proposed:

"If I have time to wait for your return. I can try to use the searchlight to project the inner painting."

It's kind of interesting.Zheng Yi nodded in agreement and added: "Wait for me to come back." Seeing that he was worried, Cheng Yuan pointed at himself and asked with a smile, "With Pan Hua, are you still afraid that I might run away?" Zheng Yi hurriedly shook his head, fearing that Cheng Yuan might misunderstand, " I'm just worried about you..."

"Sorry." The painter smiled and picked up the paintbrush, he unscrewed the red paint tube and squeezed it on the palette and mixed it with pungent oil, he simply took shape and started to paint, "I think you don't have to worry about me anymore. "

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Yi accompanied his sister to watch commercials in front of the TV in the restaurant.Pan Hua came with his resignation certificate.Zheng Yi readily returned the police ID card and his police uniform had been put back home when he picked up Qiu Shuang just now.

Although Pan Hua wore a neat suit, there was still a bruise on his wrist.Aware of Zheng Yi's probing gaze, Pan Hua tried to explain: "I accidentally fell down the stairs...well, an annoying relative who protects the calf."

The ad happened to borrow the aria from the Peking Opera "Mulan" - "A strong man talks too much." Pan Hua angrily grabbed the remote control from Zheng Qiushuang's hand and changed the channel.

"Do you hate Peking Opera?" Zheng Qiushuang was always afraid of strangers, especially moody strangers.She started to hug Zheng Yi's arm again.Pan Hua didn't care about it, and stretched out his hand to drag the chair away, and found a generation of snacks from the fruit plate for Zheng Qiushuang, "I can't tell. It's too noisy. I can't hear other things clearly."

Zheng Qiushuang unpacked the chocolate and listened quietly to strangers complaining. She has always been a good listener, and even Pan Hua couldn't help saying, "Why doesn't she consider Ke Qiusha?"

"Qiu Shuang, I'll probably come back later. Do you want me to bring anything?" Zheng Yi grabbed his car keys from the shoe cabinet and asked his sister before leaving.

Hearing her brother's call, Qiu Shuang leaned back and turned her head, thinking for a while, "Cake."

great.

Just ask for it.Zheng Yi was really afraid that she didn't ask for it.

"Big brother."

Just as he was about to go out, Zheng Yi was stopped by his sister again.He turned his head and saw his sister frowning, as if she had something else to say.

"Be careful on the road."

The overly sensible girl did not stop his behavior.Pan Hua was watching coldly, but at the end chased out the door and stopped Zheng Yi who was driving away, "Tell Wang Qi, I'm sorry. Because of my negligence, those people installed a machine in his brain. We are just a test case for fleeing. .We have long been beyond our control, but his life is still long."

His words were high-sounding, and Zheng Yi sneered back at him.He took out a cigarette and lit it between his fingers.Willfully, he only took one puff and then extinguished it in the ashtray, "Pull it down, Cheng Yuan has a long life. Why don't you just extinguish it in the ashtray? Oh, maybe I will step on it again to prevent him from resurfacing."

"Someone has already arranged everything." Pan Hua was so calm that it was a bit cruel, he backed away from the car, and commented rather coldly: "At least he is still alive."

Zheng Yi pursed his lips and responded to Pan Hua who ignored life and death: "Do people only need to live?"

This sentence poked Pan Hua's lungs.He frowned, pointing his finger in a daze for a long time before answering the irrelevant question: "You think, Ran Li and Li Qiao, my sister and I loved each other so why did they die? We can't have any selfishness. Those people can arrange many coincidences for the experiment. Cheng Yuan and Wang Qi are close. My younger brother likes men. Sometimes the prison is the safest."

"You let a person die socially for the sake of so-called safety?" Zheng Yi screamed in disbelief, his good qualities prevented him from stepping on the gas pedal.

Pan Hua spread his palms helplessly, defending himself, "Actually, they want Cheng Yuan to die. Fortunately, Wang Qi asked him to break into our database that day, and the three hundred design drawings might really be useful."

If this is some kind of cold joke in 2028, Zheng Yi can probably laugh for a minute.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Seeing that Zheng Yi didn't believe it, Pan Hua didn't forcefully explain.Seeing that Zheng Yi had made up his mind, he didn't pour cold water on him but instead gave him a master key, "The lock over there is expensive. Don't open the door."

The car drove some distance before Zheng Yi remembered the master key, good or bad, but there is one problem.

He won't use it.

The summer is dreadful and the sun is scorching hot.At two o'clock in the afternoon, the cement board is steaming upwards.Wang Qi was eating pasta leisurely in the air-conditioned western restaurant.

That's right, Nid Hogg.

Zheng Yi sat opposite him with his head propped up, with a plate of grilled lamb chops in front of him.Facing the tempting food, he has no intention of using a knife and fork.

"When are you leaving?" He couldn't help but pat the table with his fingers.He has seen through it, the owner of this store prefers Jackson.

Have to say, it's pretty cool.

But no matter how good the music is, they can't find Wang Ke by listening to the music, right?

Wang Qi was not in a hurry, he ate pasta and cheese baked rice - even though he ate a large piece of cake at noon.

Have to say it's a miracle he hasn't turned into a fat guy yet.

Wang Qiguang, who has not yet become fat, looks too deceptive.Pretending to be mysterious, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Guess how many oyster omelets there are?"

Seeing him like that, Zheng Yi pushed him back and casually said, "Probably as many as your lover?"

"Pull it down." Wang Qi sat back in disdain, clicked his tongue, "Who do you think I am? Except—it's nothing."

Whether it was the other party's private matter, Zheng Yi didn't get to the bottom of it.Rather, he had realized that this pastry shop was unusual from the very beginning.

Decrypt

"What the hell? Just because your sister is coming to see you, you told her my home address?"

The coordinates are in the computer room on the second floor of Wang Qi's house.The owner of the house is typing away at the keyboard.Cheng Yuan didn't know where to wander to leave Zheng Yi to bear the wrath from Wang Qi.

"I hate girls. Especially teenagers, who are small and big-minded." The spokesperson tapped on the keyboard vigorously, and he would free his hands to drink the blueberry milk tea bought on the way here. "They are devils!"

Seeing him angrily transfer his anger towards his sister to others, Zheng Yi frowned and reminded, "Don't talk nonsense! My sister is the best sister in the world."

While they were arguing, their only son, Cheng Yuan, floated past the door, humming a huqin tune and turning to the kitchen.

The current only owner of the house is not a kind old man. He watched the screen and took the time to preach while cracking the password, "She ran away from your father's house, but if she is followed, I will go to a mental hospital—Cheng Yuan, go get the oyster Send the fried parts to the attic machine for testing. There are maps for the steps. Show me the list when you get the results."

Cheng Yuan, a good old man, put a chocolate cake decorated with blueberries on his hand without complaint, but he was still caught by the young master without expressing his opinion.The other party relentlessly pulled him and refused to let him go: "Tell me. Do you like boys or girls?"

Listen to this, why is it so awkward?

Zheng Yi had to build up his mind, which is what their art students are like.

Faced with such a question that often arises between husband and wife after marriage, Cheng Yuan answered very decisively: "Girl. She is small and a little introverted. The girl who will step on my hand and hold my hand."

"Hey——" Wang Qi was not satisfied with such an answer, he did not hesitate to belittle his fairly straight facial features and exaggeratedly disliked him, "You are boring