Wen Qing's pupils trembled, can this be seen
Was he that obvious
Suddenly, 001's indifferent voice sounded in his head: [No.]
Wen Wei was slightly taken aback, he never thought that 001 would make a sound at this time.
After getting along during this time, he already knew that 001 would hardly take the initiative to speak, and would only reluctantly answer when he asked himself.
He doesn't even answer his questions a lot of the time.
Is it a misunderstanding that I am asking him now
Wen Qing leaned against the wall, dazed.
001 was silent for a moment, and reminded again: [Your performance is not obvious.]
Wen Qing said in his heart: [That means Uncle Xia is too powerful.]
He concealed it so well that it could be seen.
001: […]
When talking with the system, Wen Qing's eyes were out of focus, which was different from the shocked look just now.
Seeing this, Xia Yansi frowned slightly.
He lowered his eyes, stared into Wen Qing's eyes, and said slowly: "So..."
A voice sounded in his ear, Wen Qing came back to his senses, and met Xia Yansi's dark eyes.
After Wen Qing's attention focused on himself again, Xia Yansi continued: "You dreamed of Ji Prison."
This time it is not a question, but a statement.
Wen Qing opened his mouth and stammered, "No, no."
"Really do not have."
He had no idea who he was dreaming of.
He wasn't even sure he had a dream.
Wen Qing couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
But he hoped it was just a dream.
Xia Yansi seemed to believe that he had dreamed of someone, but after Wen lightly denied it, he said: "If it's not Ji Prison... is it the person who looks very similar to Ji Prison?"
Wen Qing froze for a moment, he had completely thought of Ji Yu.
Because it is impossible for Ji Yu to appear here.
But after hearing Xia Yansi's words, he inevitably began to wonder, could it be that his nightmares during the day were because he was still subconsciously afraid of Ji Yu
Glancing at his expression, Xia Yansi asked softly, "Does that person like you?"
Wen Qing blurted out: "Impossible."
Xia Yansi looked at him quietly, waiting for his explanation.
Wen Qing didn't want to talk any more.
But he was still cornered by Xia Yansi, and the other party had no intention of letting him leave at all.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, summoned up his courage and said, "Uncle Xia, I don't want to talk about this."
"I, can I go?"
Xia Yansi still stood in front of him, and said to himself: "You are afraid of him, so avoid talking about him."
"Although I don't know what he did, it left you with a lot of psychological shadow."
"You think he doesn't like you, he... bullies you, right?"
Wen Qing frowned, even though he didn't say anything, Xia Yansi could still guess what happened from his few words and expression.
In front of Xia Yansi and Ji Prison, he had a feeling that he had nothing to hide, his whole body seemed to be naked in front of their eyes, and they could see through everything.
In fact, he also had a similar feeling in front of Xing Ze, but it was not as strong as when facing Xia Yansi and Ji Prison.
Wen Qing lowered her head, and heard Xia Yansi say again: "Have you ever thought that maybe that is also a kind of favorite?"
"Everyone expresses liking in a different way."
"And on you..." Xia Yan paused, looking down at Wen Qing's red lips and white teeth, his eyes dimmed, and he said slowly, "There is an aura that makes people want to tease."
So does he.
When he saw Wen Qing, the evil thoughts and desires in his heart came out uncontrollably.
Xia Yansi lowered his head, smelling the fragrance in Wen Qing's hair.
Perhaps because of staying here for a long time, Wen Qing also has a faint mint smell on her body.
His taste, their taste.
Xia Yansi flexed his fingers, and restrainedly plucked the slightly puffy hair from Wen Qing's ear: "People who like you should be unable to help but want to bully you."
Wen Qing raised his eyes, his eyes were crystal clear: "That's not liking."
Xia Yansi looked at him with some doubts on his face: "What is that?"
Wen gently pulled the corner of his mouth, expressionless: "That's sick."
When he was in elementary school, he already knew that he should not bully people casually.
Xia Yansi was slightly taken aback, then laughed lowly.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes, completely different from his usual cold appearance.
It seemed to be a little normal, but Wen Qing felt uneasy inexplicably.
It's like seeing a robot showing a humane smile, which is weird and scary.
Wen Qing stepped back subconsciously, but there was a wall behind him.
There was no way to retreat, but the other party noticed his small movements.
Xia Yansi looked at him and said, "Wen Qing."
"you are very cute."
As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the kitchen door.
"Daddy, I'm so hungry."
It was Ji Sheng's voice.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Soon." Xia Yansi responded, glanced at Wen Qing, turned around, and started cooking.
Wen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the kitchen door.
Ji Sheng was standing outside the door, he looked Wen Qing up and down, and asked with a smile: "What did brother and dad just talk about?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "Nothing."
"I still have a little—"
Before he could say anything, Ji Sheng suddenly took his arm and walked towards the sofa: "Brother, I'm so hungry."
"Are you hungry?"
"Let's eat an apple first, or do you want an orange? Let me see if there are other fruits..."
Ji Sheng babbled, without giving Wen Qing a chance to speak at all.
It wasn't until the two of them sat down that Ji Sheng began to peel apples, Wen Qing finally found an opportunity to say to Ji Sheng and Ji Yu: "I, I suddenly remembered something, I have to go upstairs."
"What's the matter?" Ji Sheng turned his head to look at him and blinked, "I just remembered it now, it shouldn't be something important."
"Brother wait until you finish eating the apples I peeled before leaving. I want to eat some, but it would be a waste if I can't finish them."
Wen Qing is not a person who is good at rejecting, coupled with an extroverted, cheerful and coquettish person like Shang Jisheng, it is even more difficult to say no.
It should be fine to eat an apple before leaving, right
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Seeing that he answered, Ji Sheng bent his lips and began to peel the apple.
His posture and demeanor for peeling apples are almost exactly the same as Ji Prison's. He also uses a small knife, and he does not peel off an extra layer of flesh, but peels out a strip of even thickness, which is obviously a superb knife technique.
Suddenly, Wen Qing's phone vibrated, and a loud wechat notification sounded.
Wen Qing's first reaction was to go to see Ji Sheng, a little worried that he would cut it because of himself.
However, Ji Sheng's hand was very steady and was not affected by the notification sound at all.
Ji Sheng even turned his head to look at Wen Qing, and asked while cutting, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Wen bowed his head lightly, and clicked on WeChat, it was Xing Xuan's news.
Xing Ze: [Still at Uncle's house, right? have you eaten yet?]
Wen Qing: [Yes, I haven't eaten yet.]
Ji Sheng asked again: "Is it my cousin?"
Wen Qing responded, and continued to send messages to Xing Ze: [Are you coming back soon?]
Xing Ze: [Probably after a while, the matter is not finished.]
Xing Xuan: [Don't wait for me to eat.]
After sending the message, Xing Ze put away his mobile phone, looked up at Xiao Chen who rushed in, and asked, "Did you find out?"
Xiao Chen nodded: "I found it. A few days ago, Wenzhou University of Medical Sciences had a seminar abroad, and Yang Fan was one of them. The seminar seemed to be stricter. The meeting was held from morning to night, and mobile phones were not allowed during the meeting. "
"This is in line with the days when the harassing text messages disappeared."
With a sullen face, Xing Ze asked again: "Where's the hospital?"
Xiao Chen continued: "In the case of the hospital, I checked the records and monitoring. He didn't go to see a doctor, but to visit a patient. A colleague fell ill during his visit to the seminar."
"It seems reasonable, right, but the surveillance records show that after he went to the inpatient department, he didn't leave directly, but went to the building of the medical examination center."
"Squad, it feels like it was intentional."
Xing Ze frowned: "He did it on purpose."
"But this can't be used as evidence. Is there a surveillance record that he has been following Wen Qing?"
"No," Xiao Chen shook his head, "There is only a record of their sudden encounter, like a chance encounter."
Xing Ze lit a cigarette, frowned and said, "Did Yang Fan's ex-wife get in touch?"
"No." Xiao Chen sighed and said to him, "His ex-wife is a very good photographer. She often goes to remote areas or places with poor signal such as forests and mountains, and often fails to contact anyone."
"Her friend also said that she is planning to go to Africa for photography, and she may have gone abroad."
Xing Ze blew out a smoke ring and pursed his lips: "Where are her parents?"
"The parents don't know exactly where she went, and they can't contact anyone. Her relatives and friends seem to be used to this kind of thing, saying that she often disappears for a while and then reappears."
Xing Ze frowned: "Check her entry and exit records and see where she last appeared."
Xiao Chen nodded, and asked curiously: "Squad, what are you doubting?"
Xing Ze glanced at him: "I wonder if Yao Qian is the first victim."
"Has Yang Fan's psychological problem been found?"
"No," Xiao Chen sighed, "Your uncle's clinic has signed a confidentiality agreement with every patient, and we have to wait for approval."
Xing Xuan: "How long will it take?"
Xiao Chen scratched his head: "I don't know, I'll remind you again."
Xing Ze nodded, took out his phone, and saw Wen Qing's message.
Wen Qing: [Why don't I go home first.]
Wen Qing: [No accident will happen in broad daylight.]
Xing Ze squinted his eyes, put out the cigarette, and typed: [What happened?]
Wen Qing was being fed apples by Ji Sheng, unable to take out her mobile phone.
He finished eating one piece, and just as he was about to pick up his phone, Ji Sheng handed him two more pieces.
Wen thanked him softly, looking down at the rabbit apple on the fork.
It was exactly the same as the one Xia Yansi had cut before, a bunny-shaped apple.
Wen Qing glanced at the fruit plate, each piece of apple was the same size and thickness.
He couldn't help but peek at Ji Sheng beside him.
Ji Sheng's facial features are somewhat similar to Xia Yansi's, and his profile is very similar to Ji Yu's, as if they were their own.
Wen bit the apple lightly, and suddenly realized something.
Xia Yansi and Ji Prison... are actually quite alike.
Although the three of them have different personalities, they are like one person in many ways.
After eating the last piece of apple, Wen gently put down his fork, and was about to say that he wanted to go home again.
Still, the phone vibrated again.
It's just that this time it's not a WeChat notification tone, but a text message notification tone.
Wen Qing didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, and wanted to speak first.
But Ji Sheng was the first to speak out: "Brother, is my cousin looking for you?"
"Your message has been ringing for a while."
If Xing chooses, it should be sent to WeChat...
Thinking about it, Wen Qing still picked up the phone and looked at it.
A text message from an unknown number was reflected on the top of the screen.
[Why aren't you at home?]