As soon as Qi Weichen finished speaking, the dormitory suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Three seconds later, Qi Muyang spoke with difficulty: "Have you been drinking?"
"No." Qi Weichen answered calmly.
Qi Muyang didn't care what he answered, he just pulled him by the collar and moved closer with a frown. Qi Weichen saw his lips getting closer and closer, his expression was still as calm as ever, but his pupils began to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, Qi Muyang was not so beastly. He stopped at a dangerous place and sniffed carefully. He found that there was indeed no smell of alcohol. He immediately exploded: "You didn't drink alcohol and yet you said such things to me. How can you say such crazy things just to seduce my sister?!"
"Have you ever thought about why Chu Qing and I have the same name as your parents and look the same as your parents when they were young?" Qi Weichen pushed his hand away and calmly put his clothes in place.
Qi Muyang was still exploding: "You guys inherited better genes than me, okay?"
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "Chu Qing and I came from the end of 2019. We were originally in a park, but I don't know what happened to cause the time and space to be disordered. We accidentally came to 2042. According to the hint given by the 41-year-old me, we will travel back in time more than a year later."
“… What the hell are you talking about? Is there something wrong with your brain?” Qi Muyang was just angry at first, but after calming down, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
With Qi Weichen's personality, even if he wanted to pursue Chu Qing, it is unlikely that he would come up with such a ridiculous excuse, so there is only one truth...
"Does your mother have any hereditary mental illness?" Qi Muyang frowned and asked with a heavy face, "Now that she is old enough, she has developed the disease?"
"… This is a letter written by me when I was 41 years old. Take a look." Qi Weichen took out the note that had been stuck in the book. It was the note he and Chu Qing received from the dormitory guard when they first arrived in 2042. It was also this note that indicated the deadline for their return.
Qi Muyang looked at him suspiciously, took it and glanced at it casually, and was stunned when he saw the familiar handwriting. He didn't react for a long time... The words on it were indeed written by his father.
"You imitated it?" Qi Muyang's eyes darkened. "Are you mentally ill or delusional?"
"This is what I wrote." Qi Weichen said seriously.
"Bullshit! It's not like I haven't seen your handwriting before. It's nothing like my dad's!"
"Handwriting will change over time, but pen habits and focus will not change. If you don't believe me, you can go get an identification done," Qi Weichen paused. "Speaking of identification, there is a simplest way. We can do a paternity test. The genetic similarity between brothers and fathers and sons is different. As long as we do an identification, we can prove what our relationship is."
Qi Muyang's heart suddenly started beating when he heard him speak so confidently.
Qi Weichen's eyes softened a little: "I was born in the early morning when there is no light. Your mother is the warm sun in the clear sky. Once you meet her, you will never abandon her. This is the meaning of your name."
"... If you were my dad, then you were the one who gave me my name?" Qi Muyang had a strange expression.
Qi Weichen nodded: "Yes, I got it on the day she and I got together. It's suitable for both men and women."
"Bah! You're exposed!" Qi Muyang snorted, "My mom hates kids falling in love too early. She always told me that she couldn't fall in love in high school. If it's up to you, you're both in high school now, so how could she be with you?!"
Qi Weichen: “…”
"Okay, shut up now. I won't bother with you this time, and don't mess with my sister." Qi Muyang glared at him viciously and fell directly on the bed.
Qi Weichen was silent for a long time and looked at him: "Did your mother really tell you that?"
"Do you have a problem?" Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes. "Besides, my mother has been loved by everyone since she was a child. She has always had good grades. Chu Qing only ranked second to last in the exam. How could she be the same person?!"
"…What else did your mother say?" Qi Weichen's expression was slightly strange.
Qi Muyang was very proud of his parents. Hearing his parents ask so seriously, he simply answered directly: "My mom said that when she was in school, she never skipped school, never went to the Internet cafe, and never cursed... I don't think the last one is accurate. When she is offended, she will still curse. But! In general, she is the model of a perfect woman. Except for her occasional slow thinking, she has no other shortcomings."
Qi Weichen fell into a long silence. Qi Muyang looked at him strangely and collapsed on the bed again.
"I know that some parents will deceive their children due to information asymmetry in order to create a perfect image of themselves, but I didn't expect your mother to be so serious." Qi Weichen's voice was a little light.
Qi Muyang frowned: "Why are you being so weird here?"
Qi Weichen glanced at him, turned around and fiddled with something on his desk. After a long while, he took out a transparent sealed bag that had previously contained stationery and gave it to him.
"Something?" Qi Muyang raised his eyebrows.
Qi Weichen said calmly: "I know you won't believe anything I say now, so I'll use the most direct method to prove it. I'll give you a hair with hair follicles, and you can take it for identification."
As he spoke, he plucked out a few strands of hair in front of Qi Muyang, put them in a bag, and then placed it on his bed.
“… It’s so dirty.” Qi Muyang was disgusted, but for some reason he didn’t throw it away.
He did not sleep well that night, with Qi Weichen's words "I am your father" filling his mind. He finally fell asleep, but suddenly he dreamed of Qi Weichen with that 18-year-old face, feeding him gently, and he woke up suddenly.
When he woke up, it was not yet fully light and Qi Weichen was still asleep.
Qi Muyang rubbed his hair irritably, making his smooth hair messy. He yawned and sent a text message to the fat boy: Help me do something.
When the little fat boy woke up and saw it, he immediately ran over and said, "Boss, what's going on?"
At this time, Qi Weichen was already washing up. Qi Muyang deliberately raised his voice: "Isn't your uncle in the research institute? Go and do a paternity test for me."
"What paternity test?" The fat boy was a little confused.
Qi Muyang snorted coldly and handed him two stationery bags. One of them was what he had just found after searching through boxes and drawers. Inside was his own hair. "Just do it directly and tell me the result later."
"Oh... OK." The little fat boy went out with two bags in a daze.
Qi Weichen happened to come in, and Qi Muyang glanced at him: "When I find out who is lying, I will blow his head off."
Qi Weichen looked at him and said nothing.
The efficiency in 2042 was much higher. In the morning, the fat man sent the items to the research institute by intra-city express, and the results came out in the afternoon.
During the break between the second class in the afternoon, the third class was physical education, and most students went directly to the playground to play. The little fat boy and Qi Muyang sat in the shade, and no one spoke. It was still the hottest time of the autumn, but the little fat boy felt cold all over because of Qi Muyang's stare.
After a long while, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "Boss, please speak up. Who is the paternity test of whom?"
"Are you sure they are father and son, and not brothers?" Qi Muyang said gloomily.
The little fat man swallowed his saliva and said, "The identification results of father and son and brothers are different. This one is obviously father and son."
"Could it be that the research institute made a mistake and directly identified the two hairs in my... one bag as being from different people? After all, there are several hairs in each bag." Qi Muyang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
The little fat man was stunned: "Wouldn't that mean I'm comparing myself to myself? But then the genetic similarity should be 100%, which is obviously not the case..."
"It must be like this!" Qi Muyang suddenly exploded, "I don't believe it's father and son!"
The fat boy was startled and stammered, "Yes, yes, it's right, Boss, what you said is correct..." As he said that, he ran away, leaving Qi Muyang sitting there alone and collapsing.
Chu Qing, who was strolling in the playground, saw him there alone and walked over curiously: "What's wrong with you?"
Qi Muyang paused, then looked up at her after a long time, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Chu Qing: “?”
When his hand suddenly reached out to her head, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment. By the time she reacted, he had already pulled out a hair. Chu Qing hissed, frowned, and asked, "Are you mentally ill?"
"You are the one who is energetic..." Qi Muyang shut up instantly when he thought about who she might be.
Chu Qing was happy: "Don't refute it, what happened today?"
"Shut up!" She must not be his mother. His mother is the model of a perfect woman in the world and the spokesperson for an inspirational life. She is not this Chu Qing who is just idling around!
Seeing that he was not in a good state, Chu Qing simply sat down next to him. As a result, she saw him wrapping his hair in a tissue. His careful look couldn't be more weird.
Chu Qing was silent for a moment: "Do you want to go back and make a doll to curse me?"
"Bah!" Qi Muyang glared at her angrily, "I'm not that vicious!"
Chu Qing looked disgusted: "What do you mean now? Why did you put my hair up?"
"None of your business!" Qi Muyang said and rushed out.
Chu Qing stood there for a long while, muttering to himself inexplicably: "Did you take the Mucang medicine?"
When Qi Muyang found the little fat boy again, the little fat boy wanted to cry but had no tears: "Boss, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Do it again," Qi Muyang solemnly handed him two small bags of hair, "to see if it's a mother-son relationship."
"Who are you helping to investigate these things?" the little fat man said helplessly.
Qi Muyang was impatient: "Will you help?!"
"Help, help, help. The boss asked me to help, so I will definitely help." The little fat man said hurriedly.
Qi Muyang sighed, and after giving him the things, he turned around and left. He stopped after taking just one step: "By the way, don't let anyone know about this. Did you hear me?"
"Anyone is referring to... Can't they say it's a traitor?" The little fat man was curious.
Qi Muyang frowned: "Yes, no one is allowed to tell anyone except the two of us."
"I got it, boss!" The little fat man agreed immediately.
Qi Muyang thought about it again, and seeing that there was nothing else to remind him, he went straight back to the dormitory.
As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, he saw Qi Weichen writing and drawing in his parenting notebook again. He couldn't help but take a look out of curiosity, and what he saw was a few big words: What should I do if my son refuses to recognize me
Qi Muyang: “…” Fuck.
Qi Weichen noticed his movements, closed his notebook and looked at him: "Is the result of the identification out?"
"How can it be so fast!" Qi Muyang got angry out of guilt.
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "I checked, the identification process now takes a very short time, and the results should be out in a few hours."
"Where did you check? Fatty Uncle is in the research institute, doesn't he know more than you? Don't check randomly in the future!" After Qi Muyang finished speaking, he fell down on the bed, facing him with his back in resistance. He looked unruly and rebellious, but he was actually very panicked inside.
… What should I do? What if he really is my father who traveled through time from 2019? What if I get beaten up for talking to him like this
However, the words had already been spoken, and no matter how frantic Qi Muyang's heart was, he couldn't take them back. He could only grit his teeth and argue with him.
Just when he was feeling nervous, Qi Weichen's voice suddenly came from behind him, and he was so scared that his heart almost stopped.
"Go take a shower before going to bed."
Qi Muyang swallowed his saliva, sat up, and said in a bad attitude: "It's none of your business!"
Having said that, his legs moved very quickly towards the bathroom. Qi Weichen glanced at him, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Qi Muyang had trouble sleeping that night as usual. This time, not only Qi Weichen appeared in his nightmare, but also his mother. He just watched his mother smiling at him tenderly, but before he could cling to her for a hug, he suddenly saw his mother spewing all kinds of dirty words that made him dizzy.
Finally, he repeated the same mistake and woke up from his dream again.
Having not slept well for two consecutive nights, the dark circles under Qi Muyang's eyes were almost unconcealable. Qi Weichen saw it and wanted to say something to him, but he dodged the question.
He was wandering like a wandering soul the whole morning, and it was not until noon when the fat boy brought him the news that he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Are they mother and son?" His voice was weak.
The little fat boy swallowed his saliva and said, "It's mother and son."
Qi Muyang took a deep breath, but before he could say anything, Chu Qing jumped out from somewhere, holding a grilled sausage in each hand.
"What are you two doing?" she asked while taking a bite of the sausage in her left hand.
Qi Muyang stared at her blankly, and after a long while he managed to utter, "Didn't you say that we shouldn't eat too much junk food?"
"When did I say that?" Chu Qing was puzzled. "How could I possibly say something like that to deceive a child?"
"Lying to children?" Qi Muyang opened his eyes wide.
Chu Qing frowned: "What's wrong with you? You've been acting weird since yesterday."
"My eldest is just feeling a little uncomfortable, don't take it to heart," the little fat boy said hurriedly. After that, he looked at the grilled sausage in her hand and swallowed his saliva, then smiled and said, "Master Chu, can you two finish it? Why not give me one..."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Qing took two bites of the sausage she hadn't eaten yet, and asked the little fat boy innocently, "Do you want to eat it?"
“… I won’t eat it,” the little fat man said with disgust, “Master Chu, you are so disgusting.”
"This is just the beginning." Chu Qing smiled and continued to eat the sausage without changing his expression.
Qi Muyang, who witnessed everything from the side, looked at Chu Qing as if struck by a bolt from the blue—
No! This is definitely not his mom! His mom is not a disgusting person who would spit on a sausage and still eat it! His mom is not a poor student! His mom is not a little gangster like him!
No!
The author has something to say: Qi Muyang: I am so scared that I will become a fool in the future
Old father and mother: Don't be afraid, you are destined to become a fool
One hundred red envelopes for this chapter. Brothers, where did you hide my comments? Do you no longer love me after the truth is revealed