I Heard You Like Me Too

Qi Yan quickly hung up the phone, let go of the neckline that was tightly covered, raised his head to the ceiling, and breathed heavily.

He was so tired, he really wanted to sleep, but his mind was very clear, even if his body was exhausted, he couldn't let him relax for a moment.

He still couldn't figure out what happened during the day. If the pastor was fake at all, why did he ask him to meet again in a month, and why did he ask him what was written on the note and hand him the necklace in question.

The pastor had no intention of killing him, all of this was based on the decision made by something in Qi Yan's hands.

All I know now is that this thing was the cause of his parents' death, and grandpa must have known about it a long time ago.

The pastor already knew his identity, so they would know that Qin Zhan was a fake.

Inversely, when they thought Qin Zhan was real, did they do something to him?Grandpa made him the eldest grandson of the Qi family, didn't he...

A dark golden light flashed in Qi Yan's eyes, then he got up again and made a phone call back.

Qin Zhan was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep for a long time.

He took out the note again, turned out another notebook, and wrote and drew on it until dawn.

Unknowingly, the sky has brightened.

Cen Yi had a good night's dream and woke up again feeling refreshed.

He changed his clothes and went out after washing up. He went to the kitchen first and saw that the food was already set on the table, so he went back and walked to Qin Zhan's room.

"Qin Zhan? Are you inside?"

Qin Zhan was in the middle of his thoughts, when he heard the movement outside, he had to stop: "I'm here, you go to eat first."

Cen Yi thought for a while and asked, "What are you doing in the room so early in the morning?"

Qin Zhan: "I'll be there later."

Cen Yi paused for a while, then took a step back and folded his hands on his chest to wait for him.

When Qin Zhan heard that there was no movement outside, he thought that Cen Yi had gone back to eat, so he calmed down and continued decoding.

If even Qi Yan doesn't know what this note means, it means it's not too difficult, and it should be within the range that Qi Yan can figure it out.

Qin Zhan tried all the methods, but still didn't understand what it meant.

He changed hands and checked other information on the Internet, and he could initially guess what kind of base key this is.

Normal password decryption is the public codebooks on the Internet, and different types are superimposed and used alternately, but this requires a codebook, otherwise other people will not be able to solve it.

But it is obvious that there is no code book here, and Qi Yan doesn't know what it means.

Qin Zhan recovered his senses and glanced at the densely packed writing on the paper, then raised his hand and pinched the base of his nose.

Forget it, let's take a break first.

Qin Zhan got up, threw the paper into the manual shredder, and swept the remaining debris into the trash can, then changed his clothes and opened the door, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Cen Yi? Didn't I tell you to eat first?" He walked out frowning, and heard Cen Yi's stomach growl.

"There's no reason to live in someone else's house and eat by yourself." Cen Yi said with great grievance in his voice, "What are you busy with?"

He looked up into the room, and saw the small table by the bed, as well as the notebooks and pens that hadn't been cleaned up at a glance: "You won't be busy until now, will you?"

Qin Zhan straightened his back, feeling a little sore: "It's nothing, I just slept until midnight and couldn't sleep."

He closed the door without a trace, and led Cen Yi to the kitchen: "The meal is probably cold, I'll go and heat it up."

"I didn't expect you would really do it." Cen Yi smiled, "I thought you were the same as before, and would rather use instant noodles instead of wasting time."

Qin Zhan smiled faintly, went straight to the kitchen, heated up the rice porridge, picked out the dishes, and picked out two half-cold dishes to reheat, but was stopped by Cen Yi.

"What's the trouble? It's not good if the dishes are too hot."

Qin Zhan stopped his movements with an "ah?", thinking that it would be a bad thing to heat up the food, so he added: "Burning your mouth."

Qin Zhan: "..."

Cen Yi took the dish out of his hand and put it back on the seat. Seeing that the rice porridge was hot, Qin Zhan went to serve him a bowl.

Before it was finished, I heard Cen Yi yelling behind me.

"Qin Zhan, so you like sweet things."

Qin Zhan's hands paused, and the situation on his face changed instantly.

It's probably because he hasn't made up his mind completely, and the days of getting along with Qi Yan have already penetrated into his bones.

Because Qi Yan always added sugar to his meals, he subconsciously added more sugar.

But Qi Yan probably won't come back this time like last time.

Qin Zhan laughed at himself, and finally regained his composure, and brought the rice in front of Cen Yi: "There is no sugar in the porridge, if it's too sweet, eat more porridge."

Cen Yi rubbed his hands and took it, and said with a "squeak": "It's so good to eat candy. Life is so hard, so you have to eat sugar many times to neutralize it."

Qin Zhan was silent, but he listened and ate some more.

After eating, Cen Yi took over the job of washing dishes and asked Qin Zhan to go back and rest.

When Qin Zhan returned to the room, he saw a text message in his cell phone, and hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.

"I'll go back to the film and television city first. I put the key on the table. If you go out, remember to lock the door."

Before Cen Yi could put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, he watched Qin Zhan leave, sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "Why do I feel like I am an old mother?"

Qin Zhan parked the car in the parking lot, only to realize that he forgot to wear a mask.

He hesitated for a moment, sighed secretly, took off his coat, covered his face, pretended to be weak and coughing, and then got out of the car.

The first floor was crowded with all kinds of media and fans. Looking around, there was no chance to squeeze in. At the end of the elevator, a few security forces were thinly blocking the increasingly crowded crowd.

Qin Zhan frowned, covered his face firmly, and stepped forward to blend into the crowd.

Gu Ziyu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot on the second floor, looking at the time from time to time, walking back and forth in the room repeatedly.

Xia Yin was annoyed by him, and quickly grabbed Gu Ziyu's claws: "If you walk around again, I'll wring your claws off!"

Gu Ziyu was so angry that he hummed: "Xia Yin, you are becoming less and less self-aware, I am your boss, you want to pinch my claws?"

"Do you want to quarrel with me or fight with me?" Xia Yin also frowned, "Walking around, have you figured out a way? If not, don't walk around!"

Gu Ziyu ground his teeth, found a chair and sat down, took two deep breaths, and asked, "Then what did you think of?"

Xia Yin was very upset: "We'll talk about it when Qin Zhan comes."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhan rushed to the door: "I'm here!"

Their eyes lit up and they got up hastily.

One asked: "Qin Zhan, do you have any news about Qi Yan?"

Another asked: "Qin Zhan, did you talk to Qi Yan on the phone yesterday?"