Actually, you are not human

Zheng Qiufen shook his head: "Let me think about it first." He lowered his eyes and unconsciously drank the soy milk in the cup while thinking, then shook his head and said, "I can't think of it, who would be with a five-year-old girl?" Do children have such a big hatred?"

"Kang Chen." Du Shengxiao said two words lightly.

"Kang Chen?" Zheng Qiufen was taken aback; "You mean Xiaobao's brother?"

"Yes." Du Shengxiao said, putting aside the paper cup he drank the soy milk, and explained: "At that time, only his elder brother was the one who buried Xiaobao. , other people have to leave, only relatives can stay there, talk to people who are separated from yin and yang.

I guess at that time, after everyone left, this brother must have heard something unusual. The most likely thing is that someone knocked on the coffin and called for help.

At that time, he didn't necessarily realize that it was his younger brother who had 'come back to life'. He might have just subconsciously opened the coffin and found that the younger brother they thought was dead was still alive. He looked at Zheng Qiufen and asked, "If you were him, what would you do?" "

"Of course I should hurry up and call someone over to bring Xiaobao home." Zheng Qiufen said as a matter of course.

Du Shengxiao shook his head and said, "Wrong, I asked 'what would you do if you were him'. But you answered 'what would you do if you encountered this situation.'"

Zheng Qiufen was taken aback by his eloquence, and asked in a daze; "Is there any difference between the two?"

"The situation is different, and the position is also different." Du Shengxiao looked into his eyes firmly, and said slowly: "The so-called position determines the point of view, you are not him, so you don't know what he will do."

"You are not him either." Zheng Qiufen asked back unconvinced: "Then how can you be sure that he killed Xiaobao?"

"I'm not him, but I've seen thousands of him." Du Shengxiao closed his eyes as if a little tired, and said calmly: "In that era, in that family, although there were two sons, the mother and daughter It is human nature to pity the youngest son, not to mention that the youngest son is well-behaved and sick. Of course, all the benefits that can be squeezed out of this family belong to this younger brother, and the elder brother who is also in adolescence that needs people's care , but was left out in the cold, and even couldn’t meet his own needs because his younger brother was sick and spent too much money. For such a younger brother, death is a kind of relief.” He tapped the car seat slowly. He said softly, "And when he finds that the shadow that he thought he was relieved has returned, what will he do? My brother who has not yet fully developed his personality, is silent and neglected, will he..."

"Stop talking." Zheng Qiufen interrupted him, looking at the closed car window, a little out of breath.

"Don't talk about it." He repeated nervously, stretched out his hand and opened the window heavily, the air outside the window with the smell of car exhaust drifted in with the slight bit of wind, he was relieved, and slowly He murmured: "Du Shengxiao, stop talking."

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was just right, the car was noisy and bright outside, but the car was as silent as ice.

Du Shengxiao waited for Zheng Qiufen to recover, then closed the car window again, turned on the ventilation system in the car, turned his head, and watched him leaning slightly on the seat, with a pair of round eyes open blankly, focused blankly At a certain point outside the car window, he looked like he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Du Shengxiao asked.

"Don't you know?" Zheng Qiufen was silent for a moment, then asked back: "I thought you knew everything."

Du Shengxiao shook his head with a smile: "Did you forget what I said? I am a warden, and I don't know anything except Wanling City, and I'm not even sure that my deduction just now is correct, after all Although I have met many people like Kang Chen, I have never met him."

Zheng Qiufen gave a low and short laugh, but didn't say anything.

The atmosphere in the car became even more silent. Du Shengxiao picked up a piece of candy that he didn't know whether it was bad or not, put it in his mouth, and frowned, as if he was very uncomfortable with the sweet taste, but he still didn't spit it out, but Press it under the back of your tongue to slow down some of the sweetness.

"Don't you like sweets?" Zheng Qiufen asked suddenly.

Du Shengxiao gave a vague 'hmm' and said, "It's okay, this candy is too sweet, I don't know how you swallowed it just now."

"I like sweets very much." Zheng Qiufen said, "My sister also likes to eat."

"Oh." Du Shengxiao replied dryly, "It seems to be a hobby inherited from the family."

"Then I don't know." Zheng Qiufen smiled: "I can't remember what my parents like to eat. In fact, for several years before my father died, he basically didn't eat with us. The food he eats is specially made by a nutritionist, and it basically has no taste." He lowered his voice; "And my mother, when my mother died, I don't have any memory. Every time a running artist comes back, she always brings me and my sister some specialties from the places she goes to, most of which are various snacks and candies.”

Du Shengxiao had a premonition of what he would say next.

Sure enough, Zheng Qiufen laughed in a low voice, and said, "Well, I guess you've figured it out, I've basically eaten all these special products, and every time my sister comes back from school, she can't see anything. Not only That's it, and there are many more, for example, my dad asked her to drop out of school in order to keep the family business." He lowered his head, and there was no trace of expression on his usual smiling face, so he said flatly: "I was I have been thinking about whether she has blamed my dad for this matter. Later, when she grew up, she knew that my dad was leaving me a way out, and wondered, did she ever blame me? When you said that just now, I I suddenly realized that she must have been resentful."

Du Shengxiao just wanted to interrupt him when he heard this, but he said in a neutral tone: "But I deserve it."

"What you said is not very human." Du Shengxiao frowned: "The inference I just made was based on my experience. I still can't fully believe my experience, so how dare you just because of one of my inferences? To suspect your sister?"

Zheng Qiufen shook his head: "It's not jealousy, but I think it's really not easy for her to live these years."

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's easy or not." Du Shengxiao sneered and raised his eyebrows: "I find that you are not only timid and cowardly, but also not very smart. You don't look like..."

"It doesn't look like anything?" Zheng Qiufen gave him a weary look, the stunning face was still in front of him, but for some reason, he, who was still palpitating about this face an hour ago, suddenly couldn't lift his spirits.Seeing that Du Shengxiao was silent, he asked again slowly: "Isn't he like the person you and the three-foot beast thought?" He glanced at Du Shengxiao's surprised expression, and sighed: "Don't look at me like that , although I don't want to think too much, but I'm not a fool anyway, but this time I think you probably misunderstood the wrong person. I'm really just an ordinary person. There is nothing special about sexual orientation minorities, if there is anything to say, it is probably more good-looking than ordinary people, richer in the family, and nothing else, really.”

Du Shengxiao stared at him for a moment, sighed lowly, but didn't say any more about this question, but Zheng Qiufen was quiet for a moment after finishing the long series of words, and then asked nonchalantly: "The old lady Did you go crazy because you knew about it?"