I quietly watch you play

"You crawled here? I'll wait for you for 27 minutes and 1.5 seconds!" Zhou Lei slapped the [-]-meter chinchilla pillow into Xiang's arms.

Zhan Xiang was knocked back a few steps, his chest was still jumping wildly, he hugged the chinchilla and grinned and gasped: "Oh, the professor dragged the class... From Shizhen Tower to here, 700 meters... the world champion also has to run four, 4 minutes, I...how slow!"

Zhou Lei put his hands in his pockets and looked at him impatiently: "Where are your new sneakers?"

Zhan Xiang was still wearing those navy blue canvas shoes with warped glue, and subconsciously took a half step backward: "My classmate said that pair of shoes cost more than 6000! I won't wear them, and I'll return them to you at night."

"Okay, I don't wear them anyway, so I'll just throw them away if you return them to me. Or you can throw them away for me, so you don't have to go all the way."

Zhan Xiang's face was flushed, he didn't know whether he was running away or he was so angry, he took a few breaths: "Then I will pay you back!"

"It's not my brother's money. Are you willing to wear it if I buy it for you?"

"You—" Zhan Xiang couldn't find a point to fight back, so he could only stare at him with big eyes.

Zhou Lei took some time off and raised his head at the chinchilla in Zhanxiang's arms: "Let it go to you first, then send it to him later, and other things together."

The cabbage bag is carrying a large schoolbag that looks like a turtle shell, and holding a silly chinchilla in his arms. The scene is inexplicably joyful, and the corners of Zhou Lei's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Then you asked me to come here now? Why don't you put it in the car!" Zhan Xiang exchanged a glance with Totoro, and punched the cat on the head with his lips curled, as if he was venting his anger, but it was soft and coquettish.

Zhou Lei cleared his throat and was about to speak when a clear female voice came from beside him.

"Brother Xiang is waiting for a girlfriend?"

Indeed, on the university campus, young boys guard the downstairs of the dormitory with soft and cute cartoon pillows in their arms. No matter how you look at it, it looks like they are waiting for their girlfriend to go on a date and then give her a gift.

The corner of Zhou Lei's raised mouth went down, and he asked coldly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No..." Zhan Xiang shook his head.

"It's nothing, yes or no!"

Zhan Xiang suddenly recalled it, straightened his back: "It's none of your business!"

Zhou Lei didn't expect him to talk back, so he took a step forward angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed Totoro's short hand and pulled it over, turned around and threw the pillow into the car.

"Hey?"

Zhou Lei opened the door and got into the car, and Zhan Xiang's figure gradually became blurred in the exhaust.Zhou Lei glanced at the stupid big chinchilla in the rearview mirror, and snorted: "No wonder brother likes you, he likes this kind of stupid and stupid thing, see how much you look like it!"

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"Why are you back, Master? No class in the afternoon?" Aunt Ji hurriedly put down the woolen hat she was knitting and came out to greet her. "You haven't eaten yet. I'll ask Xiao Nan to prepare right away."

Zhou Lei glanced at the second floor: "Aunt Ji, isn't my mother at home?"

"My wife is busy in the company, so she doesn't go out early and come back late."

Zhou Lei seemed relieved, sat down to eat, and occasionally glanced at the nanny who was obsessed with knitting.When he was about to finish eating, Zhou Lei asked, "Aunt Ji, something was left in the north house yesterday, please accompany me there to get it."

Aunt Ji was a little surprised: "I returned the key to my wife after collecting the things yesterday. I can't go there several times a year, so the key is not here for me."

Zhou Lei thought that Aunt Ji kept the keys for his mother, and was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't care on his face: "That's okay, I'll ask my mother later."

It seems that he can't get it today, and he feels that Zhou Wei seems to need this item urgently, and he doesn't know what it is for, so let's think of a way.If you went directly to the company to ask Ji Qing to get the key, it seemed that the action was too obvious, and you would inevitably be asked back and forth.

He carefully looked at the picture sent by Zhou Wei last night. Although he didn't know that the transparent box contained a silk scarf at the time, he had an impression of the color and pattern, and it was indeed such a thing at a glance.

That kind of silk scarf doesn't look masculine or unisex at all. His brother suddenly asked him why he was looking for a silk scarf?

Besides, that area is full of old things from him and Zhou Wei when they were in their teens. Later, they started to make up their own minds to add clothes, but they didn’t get used to putting away the things they didn’t need, and the ones that were still usable would be sent through Yingtai. Lejin's donation through train is donated, and the unusable ones are directly thrown away.

So here comes the question: how could there be a silk scarf in the old things of the two of them when they were children, could it be that they accidentally put away the wrong things?

Zhou Lei didn't go back to school in the afternoon. He wrote a small paper assigned by his tutor on his home computer, and went to play Go with his grandfather for a while. Ji Qing didn't come back from the company until long after dinner.

"Yesterday, I helped Aunt Ji go to the north to deliver things. I remembered that some original soundtracks from my previous collection might also be stored there. I want to find them out and give them to my classmates. Give me the key."

"What do your classmates like?" Ji Qing raised the tired corners of her eyes and looked at her son, wondering if she was used to the manager's perspective. Sister will bring it to you. Are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry, you are busy first." Zhou Lei turned back to the bedroom, opened the photo album and looked at the picture again.

Aunt Ji was still knitting her hat in the living room, and was called by Ji Qing to deliver tea once.

Ji Qing talked with Zhou Chen for nearly an hour before going downstairs, and went directly to Zhou Lei's room to throw the key to him: "I haven't been there for many years, I'll help you look for it, just take a walk by the way." Sneakers, go out with Zhou Lei.

An isolated forest was planted in the north of the park, and rows of tall sycamores shaded the sky. On a moonless night, the shadowy pupils made one's spine chill.

Zhou Lei wrapped his coat tightly and glanced at Ji Qing, Ji Qing replied with a playful and confident smile and trotted up the steps of the villa first.

Ji Qing opened the door and entered the room. The light in the bright mode was a bit dazzling. She was slowly pacing on the first floor like a queen inspecting her territory.

Zhou Lei walked over and rang the bicycle bell twice, seeming very interested: "This bike is yours? I haven't seen you ride it before."

"The one your father gave me is also the first car that belongs to me." Ji Qing patted the seat caressingly, as if all the luxury cars she owned later were not as rare as this one. "Aren't you looking for something? Those were all placed on the second floor when I was a child."

Seeing that Ji Qing didn't intend to follow, Zhou Lei felt relieved and quickly walked up the stairs to the second floor.

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"Don't draw anymore, the light is not good to hurt your eyes so late." Jiang Xiaoqi leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Wei who was crouching by the coffee table and correcting the line draft, he was in good health and held the hand-painted board day and night to pick it up A lot of work.

Zhou Wei didn't draw smoothly, leaning his head on Jiang Xiaoqi's lap: "This is the feeling of having a family, addicted to making money."

"hungry?"

"You give me something to eat next?" Zhou Wei laughed to himself after finishing speaking.

Jiang Xiaoqi gave him a dangerous gaze: "Yes."

Two big boys in their early twenties, their physical functions are in the vigorous stage of youth, they stay up late at work and feel hungry, so they make up for supper together. This time Jiang Xiaoqi was lazy and really made two servings of cup noodles.

"I can finish this in one bite." Zhou Wei picked up the noodles and blew.Jiang Xiaoqi threw him a boiled egg: "Eat this if you're not full, it's too unhealthy for you to live alone, you have to be stared at."

Zhou Wei stuffed the egg into his mouth in two mouthfuls, making one cheek puff up: "Your mother has been back for several days, can't I see her?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqi's distressed face, he immediately said: "No hurry, no rush, I know, it's not convenient to go to the Jiang family's territory, can you wait for my birthday? Pick up auntie to have a meal together, you can do it."

"I want to pick her up to live with her for a while, will it be inconvenient for you?" Jiang Xiaoqi carefully discussed with Zhou Wei like a splint man planning to let his new daughter-in-law accept his mother-in-law to live with him.

Zhou Wei held his face in his mouth: "What's inconvenient for me... Eh? Ahem... Auntie will kick me out if she finds out, right?"

"How about...you just tell her that my brain is not completely clear, um, amnesia! You say that I am still losing memory, and then I can't hear, and my eyes are not good...you can describe it as miserable, maybe She couldn't bear to let me go... Right, Auntie is such a nice person..."

Jiang Xiaoqi was so teased by him that he almost sprayed his face: "Okay, I told her that you have amnesia, and you don't know anyone in the world, but you only remember me. If I don't care about you, you can only wander the earth. This is okay! I have to treat you Take responsibility, my mother should not embarrass you."

"Pfft! That's ridiculous, Huang Zhizi doesn't even dare to write like that!" Just remember what the hell is a person with a pierced skull?

Jiang Xiaoqi said teasingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't dare to write, as long as someone dares to act. I think we reunited in the first scene of the first act, and you performed pretty well. It made my liver hurt."

Zhou Wei pushed away the noodle bowl and jumped on Jiang Xiaoqi to beat him, his movements were in slow motion, but in his heart, this bleeding man was much more fragile than him, like porcelain, he couldn't be knocked.

The two of them rolled into a ball on the sofa, and the little six looked up at the sky calmly. The shameless dog boy messed with our family's Chi Chi and then openly fucked in front of our family!

Zhou Wei's phone vibrated, and he quickly got up to receive the message, and then looked at Jiang Xiaoqi: "Xiao Lei said he couldn't find it."

Jiang Xiaoqi sat up from the sofa, and the two were silent for a while.

Jiang Xiaoqi asked: "Do you think Zhou Lei is telling the truth?"

Zhou Wei didn't make a sound, the matter was related to Ji Qing, he couldn't judge it.

Jiang Xiaoqi gave him an analysis: "If what he said is true, it means that something happened between yesterday and tonight that caught Ji Qing's attention, so that silk scarf was taken away by her in advance, so it is naturally impossible for Zhou Lei Find it again. If he lies..."

"So whether it's true or not, there must be something wrong." Zhou Wei understood what he meant, and the contradiction pointed to by this situation was far more specific than the existence of the suspected silk scarf.

Zhou Wei showed frustration: "But I can't get the things, and there is no evidence for what I said now. A scheming person like Ji Qing will definitely not keep it for us to find again. Maybe it has been burned and thrown away."

"What happened more than 20 years ago was not a coincidence, nor would you happen to see and recognize this old thing. The luck may have turned to our side." Jiang Xiaoqi comforted him.

Zhou Wei gradually cleared her mind: "I wanted to investigate this matter when I was a teenager because I just watched a suspense movie in which the girl was deemed to have committed suicide, but her roommate received a piece of singing that she bought online before her death. Tickets... It's an old plot. It basically means that if a person really plans to die, he will not make an impossible plan in the short term. My mother deliberately took pictures in the DV filmed two days before the disappearance My mouth said that Xiaowei has not grown teeth for seven months, should she replace it with calcium-supplemented milk powder... It is a pity that this paragraph was later used as evidence of her postpartum depression, saying that novice mothers are easy to be deceived by such small things. It caused a nervous breakdown. But I think, if she doesn't want to live, should she consider whether to take me with her when she dies? How can she care about when I will grow teeth?!"

Jiang Xiaoqi took Zhou Wei's shoulders: "I have to correct one thing, Xiao Wei, Wei Lerong is just your adoptive mother, and her biological child is Zhou Hui, can you tell the difference?"

Zhou Wei nodded, although this sentence sounded very frivolous, but Zhou Wei knew that Jiang Xiaoqi was afraid that he would put too much depth in it, which would only add to the sadness. "I want to know what the truth is, and if it is suicide, I can accept it."

Jiang Xiaoqi's starting point is different from Zhou Wei's. Zhou Wei wants to untie the knot of 20 years, while Jiang Xiaoqi only cares about the danger that Zhou Wei will face in this matter.

"Do you feel that the timing and process of your life experience being revealed are subtle?"

The timing was precisely when Zhou Wei was finally persuaded by Zhou Chen to agree to inherit the Peony City with all his heart; during the process, the mysterious torn page and the fake appraisal report happened to be discovered by the nanny.

"I thought about this too. When I looked back, I felt that the fragmented page of the appraisal report that first appeared in my room should be the bait used to lure me to suspect Xiao Lei's blood relationship. They guessed that I would be so suspicious and then figured out a way to get rid of it." Verification, I was indeed fooled. The normal development should be that I took the initiative to take Zhou Lei's appraisal conclusion to my grandfather to expose the 'truth', but I didn't do that at the time, so the other party was anxious, so they asked people to read my The room prompted that identification report to come to light."

Jiang Xiaoqi asked: "What's the purpose? Divorce?" Obviously he didn't think it was such a low-level trick.

"The purpose should be consistent with the result, that is, both Zhou Lei and I have re-identified, and it turns out that I have no blood relationship with the Zhou family."

"Ji Qing and Zhou Lei are the beneficiaries of the whole thing," Jiang Xiaoqi did not hide his doubts, "it is inconvenient for Ji Qing or them to directly jump out and question your blood relationship, so these are designed for you to provoke puzzles , and then naturally achieved their purpose."

Zhou Wei frowned: "Why is she so sure that I am not the Zhou family's birth? Why did she know earlier!"

"If you didn't ask for a paternity test with Wei Lerong at that time, you are still the illegitimate son of Wei Lerong who betrayed Zhou Shuzhi today, and Zhou Hui...the Zhou family may never know of his existence. He is still from Dalishu Village, Chengxi County. An ordinary young man; Zhou Lei...is the only rightful heir of Peony City!"

"I remember," Zhou Wei seemed to have figured something out, "I remember Ji Qing's expression when he saw the appraisal conclusion of me and my mother. It wasn't surprise or surprise, but... annoyed."

He stared blankly at Jiang Xiaoqi: "Tell me, would she have known from the very beginning that I was the wrong child of the Zhou family?"

"So, this is the reason why she is inconvenient to directly question you even though she knows that you are not related by blood with the Zhou family!"

After Jiang Xiaoqi finished speaking, it seemed that there was a logical circle that finally pieced together the last section of the arc, forming a complete closed loop with a click.

"How could it be?" Zhou Wei murmured, "Medical mistakes, how could it be possible to predict in advance..."

Jiang Xiaoqi had already hugged him tightly, before carefully expressing the speculation in his heart: "It cannot be predicted in advance, but it may be planned in advance."