Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

"Did you find anything?" Chen Zhijun asked.

"Found this."

As Xu Lingze said, he handed the "confession" note to Chen Zhijun.

Seeing the above content, Chen Zhijun only felt his scalp tingling, "Why is it so disgusting? Aren't they brothers and sisters? Doing this kind of thing?"

"I guess it was An Xiaoyan and Wu Kexin who wrote this note, and Qingqing said it might be Song Xueqian," Xu Lingze said.

"An Xiaoyan's identity is that he likes children, he likes to tease children, and he likes to tease his younger sister. Wu Kexin's identity is that he likes his younger sister. Song Xueqian... Song Xueqian hates his younger sister, right?" Chen Zhijun said.

"Yes." Xu Lingze said.

Chen Zhijun rubbed his chin, "It's also possible that some dislikes are actually to attract the attention of those who like them. This is a common trick used by boys."

"Look, let me tell you!" Xiong Qingqing said proudly.

Chen Zhijun looked at her and asked, "Qingqing, you've watched a lot of idol dramas, time-travel dramas, and love dramas, why haven't you gotten your feelings out yet?"

"Why am I not enlightened?" Xiong Qingqing retorted.

"It doesn't matter how much you look at it." Xu Lingze agreed, then interrupted the topic, and asked again: "Zhijun, where's Bing Qiao?"

"Bing Qiao is in my room. If she finds anything, she will tell me. I am going to go downstairs with Qingqing to have a look." Chen Zhijun said.

Xu Lingze shook his head, "No, your identity card says you don't like humans, and Qingqing is also a human being, so you two should separate."

"Well, that's fine, then I'll go down and have a look first, and I'll go down after a while. I haven't found Qingqing's ID card yet, maybe I can find some clues." Chen Zhijun said.

"You go first, I'll be there later." Xiong Qingqing said.

"it is good."

After Chen Zhijun left, he went downstairs directly. Downstairs, an old man with a dark face and beard was sitting on a chair, looking not in a very good mood.

He looked around on the first floor for a week. At this time, An Xiao said that he was arranging the tableware, and saw that he had put all the tableware on the table and wiped them one by one.

The bearded uncle looked up at him, suddenly snorted coldly, and said sharply: "What time is it! No one has come down to cook yet!"

Chen Zhijun adhered to the character design that he didn't like human beings, so he didn't speak, but walked in the direction of An Xiaoyan.

The bearded uncle glanced at him again, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

An laughed and said that she was still concentrating on wiping the tableware, without even raising her eyelids from the beginning to the end.

Not long after, Qin Yibin came in from the door with a drawing board on his back.

After entering the room, he put down the drawing board bag, sat down on a stool by the window, and looked out the window quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Zhijun poured himself a glass of boiled water, thinking what happened to Qin Yibin and An Xiaoyan?Is it a complete loss of self-awareness, or is it an act of identity?These two feel weird!

But it's a good thing that the two of them are still alive. These two guys violated the rules last night.

After a while, two women entered the door arm in arm, followed by a Mediterranean uncle.

"Okay, don't cry, everyone is gone, it's useless to cry anymore."

"Woo... Sister-in-law, do you think it's easy for me? I finally brought up a child, and it's useless at all..."

"Don't you have two older sons? It's nothing. If it doesn't work, adopt another one."

The uncle Mediterranean following behind him never spoke, his face was very calm, neither sad nor happy.

While they were talking, Xiong Qingqing went downstairs.

The aunt who was crying with snot and tears just now looked up at her and asked, "Honghong, do you know what happened?"

"Yes, do you know how your Brother Xiaoyang died?" Another aunt asked.

Xiong Qingqing scratched his head, and inadvertently glanced at Chen Zhijun's direction.

Chen Zhijun also scratched his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't know." Xiong Qingqing said.

"You...how can you not know? Isn't your Xiaoyang brother always the best to you?" The aunt asked.

Xiong Qingqing scratched his head again, and frowned suspiciously.

Song Xueqian's identity card clearly stated that he hated his sister, but this aunt actually said that he was the best for her?This is how the same thing?

"I really don't know." Xiong Qingqing repeated.

The aunt sighed, covered her chest and began to cry again.

"Oh, you child, hurry up and get your Auntie Xiujun a glass of water!" Another aunt said.

"Oh……"

Xiong Qingqing walked down the stairs, thinking that Song Xueqian's "mother" was her "aunt".

"No, I don't want to drink water."

"Xiujun, you can't do this, you didn't sleep all night last night, how can you do this?" another aunt advised.

The "auntie" named Xiujun waved her hand, "I can't eat or drink anything now. Wei Na, do you know? The person I wish to die now is myself, and I am only such a son... "

Hearing this, the aunt named Wei Na immediately gave her a wink, signaling her not to talk nonsense in front of the children.

Chen Zhijun raised his head, thinking that the aunt named "Xiu Jun" and the uncle Mediterranean should be in the same family, and the bearded uncle and the aunt named Wei Na should be in the same family.

Song Xueqian's name in this scene is "Xiaoyang", and they are brothers with the "Xiaoyue Xiaoxing" they called out last night, and they are both children of Aunt Xiujun and Uncle Mediterranean.

In addition, Xiong Qingqing and the person who was called "the eldest and the second" by the downstairs people yesterday belonged to a family, and they were the children of Aunt Wei Na and Uncle Beard.

"Honghong, why didn't your second brother come down to cook? Tell him to come down." Aunt Wei Na said.

"Oh."

Xiong Qingqing turned around and went upstairs, came to Wu Kexin's door, knocked on the door, and muttered again: "Does Wu Kexin live in this house?"

She was the first to enter the room last night, so she didn't notice which room they all entered later.

"Wu Kexin, what are you doing? Why don't you go down to cook? Have you forgotten your identity?" Xiong Qingqing said.

Wu Kexin in the room heard this, immediately got up and opened the door, saw Xiong Qingqing at the door without saying a word, and hurried downstairs.

Xiong Qingqing followed him unhurriedly, and saw that the bearded uncle lost his temper the moment he arrived downstairs.

"Why did you come down! What time is it! Can't you hear me calling you? Do you want to starve us to death?"

Wu Kexin didn't refute a word, went straight to the stove and started to work.

Chen Zhijun turned to look at him, and An Xiaoyan also turned to stare at him.

"Hello, little star?" Chen Zhijun tentatively called in a low voice, but An Xiaoyan didn't pay attention.

"Little Moon?"

Chen Zhijun yelled again, An laughed and said that he turned around, looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hurry up and do it! You can't finish it before we go out, there are some good ones for you!" the bearded uncle shouted.

Wu Kexin frowned, enduring the pain in his arm, and hastily took out eggs and a bag of toast from the cupboard. It seemed that he still had a chance, as long as the meal was ready before they went out.

When he was in the room, he kept hesitating whether to go out to cook or not. He didn't make up his mind until he heard Xiong Qingqing's voice.