[System] Derailed in front of the incumbent

Chapter 12 Printed with the name of a certain university

The person who left the message doesn't seem to have a very high IQ, Su Qinian thought to himself.

[Yes. ] he replied.

That person didn't send any more messages after that, Su Qinian put down his phone and quickly fell asleep without a dream.

The next day, Su Qinian didn't wake up until noon, when Aunt Sun knocked on the door and called him to eat.

"Xiao Nian, get up and eat."

Aunt Sun seemed to have come out of the haze of losing her beloved son, and placed all her love on Su Qinian, and Su Qinian naturally enjoyed this love.

"Hmm..." Su Qinian poked his head out from under the quilt, closed his eyes, "Got it..."

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, and changing into the clothes worn by the scene, Su Qinian appeared in the living room looking like a dog. Aunt Sun looked at Su Qinian, feeling a sense of warmth in her heart.

At noon, the two ate the most ordinary meals and joked from time to time. The atmosphere was very warm. If there was no super glue messing in, this warmth would probably last until the end of lunch.

502: "Let me remind you inappropriately, you need to investigate the cause of Fang Jing's death as soon as possible. Your time is running out. I suggest you look for clues from Aunt Sun. So far, she is the person who knows Fang Jing best."

"You also know it's inappropriate?" Su Qinian put down the bowl and chopsticks and sneered, "It's inhumane to expose people's scars, don't you always like to do this?" You refer to the system, and Su Qinian concluded that there are people who are bound by the system like him.

502 didn't make a sound. Their system has no emotion. They don't know how to feel warm and cold, and they don't fear pain. Love and hate have nothing to do with them.

Seeing Su Qinian's sudden sullen look, Aunt Sun asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?" She really wanted to take Su Qinian to the hospital for a physical examination, and she mentioned it, but Su Qinian refused, saying that her body had recovered. There is no need to waste money, so don't force it.

Su Qinian pretended to be full when he heard the words: "I'm not feeling sick, but I'm too full and my stomach is a bit full." After speaking, he burped.

The old hen soup was very nourishing, and Su Qinian drank two bowls in a row. Looking at Su Qinian's small body, Aunt Sun felt that the child's appetite should not be great, and eating too much at once would be bad for his health.

Aunt Sun said: "Quickly stand up and digest your food, don't overwhelm your stomach!"

Su Qinian laughed quickly: "It's okay, I'll just take a stroll around the house."

Aunt Sun didn't chatter too much. She packed up the dishes and took them to the kitchen. She was going out in the afternoon to buy some clothes for Su Qinian. Most of Xiaojing's clothes were not suitable for this child. human appearance.

Half an hour later, Aunt Sun went out and told her not to open the door to strangers. Su Qinian responded but didn't take it to heart.

Aunt Sun's absence made it convenient for Su Qinian to collect Fang Jing's information. There is a desk in Fang Jing's room, and there are many professional books on the bookshelf. From this at least it can be seen that Fang Jing should have been in contact with design-related matters during his lifetime.

Su Qinian opened the drawer, and what came into view was a group photo with the name of a certain university printed on the back of the photo.

"College student?" Su Qinian said to himself, "...a beautiful time."

502: "You too."

Su Qinian was stunned: "Me?"

Without waiting for 502 to reply, Su Qinian said again: "I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't have said such harsh words to you, you are different from them, I know."

502 paused: "Thank you."

The mechanical sound echoed in Su Qinian's ears. He knew that superglue was different from them, because a machine without emotion would not thank you.

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