Song Jian put down the phone, sighed, walked into the kitchen, and cooked a few delicious dishes.

The aroma was overflowing, Charlene also had an appetite, the three of them gathered around the table and ate a big meal, of course, nine-tenths of the food went into Song Jian's stomach, although Song Jian didn't exercise much now, but the amount of food was still very large, and it was scary, which made Xu Si suspect that Song Jian had something sick for a while.

After eating, Song Jian told Xia Lin some of Li Shanqiang's judgments.

Charlene listened, let out an "oh", and then went into the room to rest sullenly.

Sitting on the sofa, Xu Si and Song Jian said this while watching TV, this seems to be a convention, and it can be regarded as a tacit understanding between two people.

"Charlene, is she okay?" asked Xu Si.

The Song family shook their heads, "The first time you see a dead person, or your friend is dead, it will be uncomfortable, it doesn't matter, after more experience, people will grow up, you can't hope that Charlene will always be like a child." ”

Xu Si smiled slightly and said, "It's the same." Charlene has a crush on you. Xu Si suddenly changed the topic.

Song Jian: "Huh? He said, "That's right, I'm 100% affinity, suitable for all ages." ”

As he spoke, Song Jian moved to Xu Si's side, and then moved again.

Xu Si took a pillow, put it beside him, blocked the way of Song Jian's buttocks, and said, "What are you doing?" You didn't drink today. ”

Song Jian listened and smiled awkwardly, it seems that Xu Si saw that he fell on her leg last time, and it was deliberate.

Xu Si chuckled.

Song Jian coughed and said, "Xu Si, let me show you palmistry." ”

Xu Si squinted at Song Jian, "What tricks do you want to play?" ”

"What tricks can I play, don't show it, forget it, the ministers of Yipin came to me to read palmistry back then," Song Jian said pretending to be arrogant.

"And, Minister Yipin, why don't you talk about the country and the prime minister." Xu Si smiled, but although he said so, Xu Si stretched out his right hand.

Song Jian grabbed Xu Si's right hand, and his fingers pretended to rub it a few times in Xu Si's palm.

"Giggle, itch, are you looking at palmistry, or scratching people," Xu Si blushed and smiled.

"It's called de-illusion! Only when the palm is full of qi and blood, what you see is the truth, I told you, I am a professional," Song Jia said, his eyes looked at Xu Si's palm, but this look made Song Jian "Huh?" "For a moment.

"What's wrong?" Xu Si turned his head, leaned over to the Song family, and said, "What? ”

Song Jian didn't know too much about palmistry, but it was definitely a lot, when he first saw Xu Si's palm prints, the palm prints were as unpredictable as clouds, and now when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Song Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "No, it's nothing, it seems that I was wrong, your palmistry is good, it is destined to be rich and noble, but you will have a big disaster, and after the disaster, you will be in peace and enjoy health forever." ”

"Really? And calamity? Xu Si tilted his body, leaned over, exhaled like an orchid, and blew on Song Jian's chin, itchy.

"Well, look, here," Song Jian also tilted his body slightly, and the hair of the two people was intertwined, "Here, there is a fork point, which should be between you and thirty years old." ”

"Well, it's really, that should refer to the last time I was chased and killed by the Northeast Two Tigers," Xu Si nodded, "It must be, and after that incident, I think you have completely changed, you see, our company has also changed from a small company to a group with a monthly profit of tens of millions." ”

Song Jianxin said: I was completely changed before that.

Looking at Xu Si from the side, Song Jian's heart was itchy, he saw that Xu Sizheng was looking down at his palm carefully, so he slowly leaned his mouth over, close to Xu Si's cheeks, the cheeks were tender and white, like mutton fat jade, Song Jian felt that he really wanted to take a bite, so he really opened his mouth and bit it.

"Brush"

A small hand blocked Song Jian's mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Xu Si was a little proud, she stretched out her hand, blocking Song Jian's mouth and her own face, "I knew you were thinking about something bad, hum." ”

Song Jian didn't feel embarrassed, and stretched out his tongue to fill Xu Si's palm.

Xu Si's cheeks immediately turned red, she quickly withdrew her hand and looked at Song Jian angrily.

Song Jian said: "You wronged me, I saw a vegetable leaf in your hair, and I want to help you eat it." ”

"You only have vegetable leaves in your hair," Xu Si said angrily, she looked at the time, and said, "It's not early, let's go to bed, I'll go upstairs." ”

With that, Xu Si stood up and walked upstairs.

"Well, good night," Song Jian also stood up.

"Good night, sleep well," Xu Si turned around, suddenly reached out, touched Song Jian's head, and then walked quickly towards the stairs.

Song Jian touched his hair, looked at Xu Si who was running up the stairs, and couldn't help but sigh at the injustice of the world, he took the initiative to touch Xu Si to play hooligan, but Xu Si could take the initiative to touch himself, hey, this world, I haven't seen it for a thousand years, from male inferiority to female inferiority to male inferiority to female inferiority!

Back in the room, after Song Jian practiced the "Yijin Sutra", he went to bed, it can be said that sleeping is the best way for the body to rest, and at the same time, in the process of sleeping, the muscles of the warrior will also grow rapidly.

"Knock, knock," there was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Jian opened his eyes and looked at the time, at three o'clock in the morning, he ran over and opened the door, only to see Xia Lin standing at the door with tears in her eyes, with a few tears on her chest in her pajamas and short skirt.

"Uncle, I dreamed of Sister Yang Qiong, she said that she was killed by someone, she entrusted me with a dream, let me help her avenge, and she also said that she would give me benefits," Xia Lin raised her head slightly, looked at Song Jian, and said with tears.

"Don't be afraid, okay, we'll avenge Yang Qiong," Song Jian stretched out his hand and wiped Xia Lin's tears.

Charlene turned to look at the dark hall and said, "Uncle, I want to sleep with you." ”

"Huh?" Song Jian came to his senses, wiped the corners of Xia Lin's eyes, and said, "Well, sleep by yourself, you are so old, are you still afraid of sleeping alone." ”

"But Senior Sister Yang Qiong always comes to me, she doesn't have a full head, and she talks to me while her white and red brains are flowing," Charlene rubbed her nose aggrievedly.

Song Jian looked down at Charlene's pajamas, which were a little too short, and, obviously, there was a pair of small pink panties under the pajamas, and there was no bra on them, if the lights were brighter, Song Jian suspected that he could see the two points of red that were raised.

Swallowing his saliva, Song Jian quickly raised his head, shook it, and said, "I'm a normal man, you go and sleep with your sister." ”

Charlene also seemed to remember something, she quickly turned around and said, "Okay, but you have to send me upstairs." ”

Song Jian nodded.

Xia Lin grabbed Song Jian's arm with one hand, and the two of them went upstairs with a stumbling eye, Xia Lin knocked on Xu Si's door, and soon, Xu Si opened the door.

Xia Lin got into Xu Si's room, turned to Song Jian and said, "Uncle, you promised Senior Sister Yang Qiong, she said it, after you agreed, she won't come to me again." ”

Xu Si patted Charlene, "This girl, are you deliberately scaring me?" ”

Song Jian smiled helplessly.

Charlene also laughed, hugged Xu Si's waist and closed the door, the two sisters muttered a few words, and then Charlene said disobediently, "My cousin is good or bad, I won't wear it", and then the two women giggled.

Song Jian looked at this door and sighed, is it easy to be a good man?

The next morning, Xia Lin finished dressing, and after a simple breakfast, she pulled Song Jian and went to school.

Song Jian nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about it, if it's really a suicide, you are not allowed to make trouble unreasonably." ”

Charlene nodded and said yes.

After breakfast, Song Jian first drove Xu Si to the company, and then he and Xia Lin went to Gusu University together.

After parking the car, the two walked into Gusu University and came to the women's dormitory building at the back of the school.

This building is occupied by senior girls, and the senior students are about to graduate, so the people who come and go are quite mixed.

After entering the dormitory building, the dormitory manager stopped Song Jian and didn't let Song Jian enter, after all, it was a girls' dormitory building, and now it was June, and the weather was hot, so of course men couldn't enter at will.

Xia Lin hurriedly said: "Auntie, this is a plainclothes policeman who is here to investigate the death of Senior Sister Yang Qiong." ”

When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Does the police station also suspect that someone killed Yang Qiong?" I'll tell you, officer," said the aunt's voice, looked left and right, and said: "Officer, Yang Qiong is a good girl, she will definitely not commit suicide, she greets me warmly every time she goes in and out, and every time she goes home, she always doesn't forget to bring me good food, how can such a good girl be a suicide?" ”

Song Jian only smiled bitterly when he heard this, these people's criteria for judging suicide and killing him were really simple, nodded, Song Jian asked, "Auntie, which dormitory does Yang Qiong live in?" ”

"It's at the top, near the staircase, a dormitory, Dormitory 603." The aunt said.

Song Jian and Xia Lin turned left, and then walked upstairs along the stairs, along the way, all the female students in the past looked at Song Jian strangely, these days, there are really people who dare to bring their boyfriends to the dormitory building openly, which is too immoral.

Charlene didn't care what others thought, she and Song Jian went all the way up to the sixth floor.

Song Jian noticed that there will be a camera at the corner of the stairs on each floor, that is, the students who enter and exit will be displayed on the camera, of course, there are at the corner of the stairs, but there is no in the corridor.

When you get to the sixth floor, turn left, you will go out of the staircase, go to the left, and the second door is the 603 dormitory.

Charlene knocked on the door.

"Who?" Someone inside asked impatiently.

"I'm here to ask about Senior Sister Yang Qiong's condition," Charlene replied.

In the middle of the night, the door of the dormitory creaked open, and a chubby woman in pajamas, holding a toothbrush, and a mouth full of foam looked at Xia Lin, and then she looked at Song Jian again, and hurriedly closed the door again.

"I'm sorry, wait a minute, there's still a guy in our dormitory who hasn't slept naked and hasn't gotten up," the man panicked and went to wash his face.

Song Jian also said "I'm sorry", and after waiting for ten minutes, the door of the dormitory finally opened.