After Ah Chi and the alarm clock closed YY's door and went out, Chen Li got off the bed and was stunned at the door.

He could barely see a keypad lock next to the door outside the door.

In YY's door, he looked left, right, up, and down...... I didn't see the keypad for entering the password.

He groped back and forth, searching, but still didn't find it.

‘……’

He was speechless.

YY on the bed was in a drunken dream, and Chen Li wondered if he should help her expel the alcohol, which might save his own life.

Maybe it was because of the drinking, YY in his sleep was very hot and pulled the collar, and one button after another was pulled open, revealing the light blue underwear inside, as well as the white skin on the underwear.

And YY's inadvertent, soft short hum in a drunken dream, made him especially uncomfortable.

This interview is a test of the male surname.

Especially a test for virgins.

Chen Li didn't dare to look at YY who was lying down anymore, picked up the quilt, and covered her with her body and head and face, before feeling relieved.

He didn't feel sleepy for a while, and his mind flickered from time to time with the blue underwear and white skin he had just seen.

'Stunt - Attention Shifting**! ’

Chen Li looked around the room, and there was nothing that particularly interested him. Finally, he set his sights on the white desk, or more precisely, on the drawers of the bookcase.

Peering on someone else's privacy is absolutely immoral!

Chen Li agrees with this statement, but he believes that this standard of measurement does not apply to him.

For no other reason, for him, even the idea of peeping into other people's hearts has become a commonplace and a matter of course, and what is it to peek into someone else's drawer or something?

'There's going to be a mark, right?' What will be written? It's not going to be something like 'Mom and Dad gave me a rag doll today, I'm so happy', right? ……’

Chen Li rummaged through the drawer expectantly.

Mind reading is not reading memory, at least Chen Li is not able to read other people's memories at the moment. Only what others are thinking can know, so YY's story is of course full of attraction for him to explore the unknown.

'Hey, sure enough, there's a record. People with surnames like her, ten of them have the habit of writing notes, and if they don't tell others, they can only tell themselves. ’

Chen Li cocked Erlang's legs and looked through them with interest under the soft white light.

Before opening it, he also knew that there should be no Barbie or anything like that. Because you can't see any of this in YY's room, it doesn't look like a girl's room.

But he never thought of the contents of the narrative.

The first one shook him.

Mom and Dad came back, but the knife wounds on Dad's body were like a couple of ugly centipedes...... Mom's originally beautiful face also had an extra centipede, and Mom covered half of her face with long specially trimmed bangs, and she didn't look in the mirror for several days...... I don't know why my parents got hurt, but I think that after practicing martial arts, I will definitely be able to protect them, and when I grow up, I will follow them every day and not let anyone hurt them......

The interval between the memorials is very long, ranging from one year to two or three months. It's no longer called a record, it's time to call it a month and a year.

Today is my birthday, and my father gave me a special gift, a small gold-plated pistol. I thought it was a toy, but my mom taught me how to load bullets, how to aim, how to buckle the plate...... I was worried, with a foreboding premonition...... Maybe I shouldn't have lost my temper and threw the gun to ask why, my mother was crying very sadly, and my father's expression looked sad. My mother hugged me and said that they were not qualified parents, they could not give me stability, and they could not have much time to play with me. Dad said, "But they love me, even though they are not qualified parents, they still love me and don't want me to be hurt in any way." …… Actually, I just wanted to know what was going on, what the hell was going on with my mom and dad, and why they taught me to use a gun to protect myself...... Maybe I'm too young to know...... I really want to grow up soon, and I can protect my parents soon......

Mom and Dad hadn't been home for four months, hadn't called or written, and I knew they must have had something going on, probably hurt, but they wouldn't let me know...... I decided that I would practice shooting more often in the future, and although it was weird, I wanted to ...... For mom and dad, I need to master this ability......

What kind of narrative is this?

What kind of family is this?

What kind of parents are these?

What kind of girl is this?

In addition to being shocked, Chen Li was still shocked......

YY on the bed, that is, crooked, is Xu Zhengxin.

Xu Zhengxin is her scientific name, Crooked is her nickname, and YY is the English name she gave herself at school.

In fact, YY is crooked.

Because he had read her biography and had a general understanding of the 'specialness' of her family environment, Chen Li couldn't help but speculate about her scientific name.

Zhengxin, does she carry the wish of her parents?

"Hmmm......"

YY on the bed probably felt hot and knocked the quilt covering his head and face to the ground.

The blue underwear and white swaying skin were clearly presented in front of Chen Li's eyes.

But now that Chen Li has been able to face it squarely, he has no desire, because he is full of pity for Xu Zhengxin.

He put down the notebook, carefully covered the quilt for the crooked, and then stood by the bed, staring quietly.

He had even forgotten to think about how to deal with Xu Zhengxin's anger when he woke up.

At this moment, he faintly heard the lion's roar coming from upstairs: 'Don't-! ’。

Chen Li couldn't help but smile, guessing that the intention of the alarm clock did not succeed.

Thinking of the strong message when Ah Qi closed the crooked door just now, Chen Li felt strange.

The message was just three words, 'I'm sorry!' The white light of the message is very thick and very long. At that time, Chen Li was puzzled, and he felt that these three words should not be generated for the situation in front of him. Because that message is too thick and long, it usually only appears in situations of extreme emotional intensity and turmoil.

For example, when you are angry and want to beat someone to death.

Chen Li couldn't guess.

Xu Zhengxin, who was asleep, didn't think about anything.

However, in Chen Li's field of vision, he was suddenly shrouded in white light.

This change made him nervous immediately.

This has only happened in the past when danger is coming.

The wider the area of the sudden white light that he saw in his field of vision, the greater the distance of danger.

And now, the range covered by the white light is tens of meters away.

But the scope is rapidly shrinking.

'At such a fast pace, is the source of danger taking the elevator?' …… Could it be that the righteous parents have returned? …… Going to kill me! ’

Chen Li hurriedly thought about countermeasures.

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