"What kind of draft" Sa'er Yang blatantly glanced around the living room, "do you mean the most primitive draft, or the electronic version or even the sympathetic version?"
If it's the first two, it's relatively easy to find, and if it's the empathetic version, it's a bit troublesome.
"I don't know."
Chus replied.
Saeyang retracted his gaze and turned his face to look at him: "Are you kidding me, dear?"
Chus lowered his voice: "How many details do you expect a person around nine years old to remember, not to mention that the draft is also related to military research, let me know" He only remembered that after the original research draft was lost, Jiang Qi first searched for a long time, and then went over the details of those few days with him twice, and then he didn't know whether the military research institute suddenly had a remedy or turned it into a secret process, and the tracking process of the draft came to an abrupt end, at least to the outside world.
"I just remember that the draft was probably in some black file bag," Chu Si was about to continue, when Jiang Qi had already come out of the bedroom, but his hand was empty and he didn't take anything.
He put his elbows against the door, smiled dryly at the two people on the sofa, and said, "Eh, my body is back, my brain is probably still running on the road and I haven't entered the door, and I can't remember where I put the blanket." ” Chu Si subconsciously answered, "Master bedroom." ” In Chus's memory, this often happened to Jiang Qi.
He knew the order in which each document was placed, and could follow the timeline and logic to remember where a study he had done years or even a decade ago had been shelved, and sometimes even whether it was left or right, and roughly where it was placed on the table.
But for the daily necessities at home in which cabinet and which drawer, always confused, often the front foot is used up, the back foot begins to look all over the house, every time like this, Chu Si has to jump out word by word, a cold child's face silently reminded him.
Jiang Qi also formed a certain conditioned reflex for this kind of reminder, even if Chu Si, who was sitting in the living room at this time, was a complete stranger to him, and coldly threw out a sentence of "master bedroom", he didn't say a word and walked towards the other bedroom.
The remote control cabinet door made a slight sliding sound, and it didn't take long for Jiang Qi's voice to come: "It's not there either." ” "Study."
Chus jumped again.
Jiang Qi's figure came out of the master bedroom, pulled his slippers and hurriedly walked towards the study, until he passed the living room and was about to step into the study door, he finally reacted and was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Chu Si.
Chus also stiffened when he received his questioning gaze, and smiled: "I'm sorry, it's always like this at home, I said it's smooth." ” Jiang Qi's gaze swept over Sa'e Yang, as if to ease the atmosphere, he joked: "It seems that you and I are half a catty."
With that, he went into his study.
Chuss: "" He was stunned for a moment and said, "Who is with him?"
Saeyang spread his long legs, rested his elbows on his thighs, and lazily tapped himself with his thumb, "If he doesn't have squint or anything like that, then he's probably talking to me." ” Chuss: "" It's always like that at home It seems that you and I are half a pound and eight taels Listening to the two sentences together, I feel that something is wrong, and it is very obvious that this misunderstanding is a bit big.
If someone else was joking like this, even if it was a misunderstanding, he didn't bother to explain too much.
But the person in front of him was his adoptive father, and although this was a special circumstance in the overlap of time and space, Chu Si didn't really want Jiang Qi to have any unreal cognition.
Saeyang saw through his thoughts in a second, spread his hands and said, "Sir, don't forget what reason we entered the house. ” For what reason We live upstairs and the fingerprint lock is out of order, can we borrow land here for a while Chus pinched his eyebrows after thinking about it From a third person's point of view, the state of "living together" always conjures up images of two relationships, one as a partner and the other as a co-tenant.
However, Chuss said "always like this at home" later, whether it is the word "home" or the meaning expressed in that sentence, it will make people tend to be more intimate.
It's no wonder that Jiang Qi would make such a joke.
Even if they have a mouth, they can't explain it, if they want to continue to stay here, they can't let Jiang Qi have any suspicions, the more words there are, the more flaws there are, this truth is always right.
Chus's face suddenly became indescribable.
"Found it, it's really in the cabinet over here."
Jiang Qi came out with a dark blue blanket and smiled at Chu Si.
He unfolded the blanket and wrapped little Chus, who was curled up on the two-seater, into the blanket perfectly, not knowing if he was afraid that he would fall asleep and kick it away, and tucked all the corners, from his feet to his neck.
Xiao Chusi just lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, his lips moved twice, as if he was half-asleep and half-awake muttered, and then continued to bury his face in the pillow, and An An became a silkworm chrysalis.
Chief Chu sitting on the side: "" Jiang Qi's personality was not so serious, he straightened up after wrapping Xiao Chusi, supported his waist with one hand and admired the good things he had done, and couldn't help laughing.
Chus looked away with a sad face, and saw Saeyang smile as well. “” Time and space are chaotic, and I still can't live this day.
Jiang Qi made fun of his son, but he was still in front of him, an adult version of the party.
Or it's just their father and son, but they were seen by Sa'eyang At that moment, Chief Chu's mind was full of this thought of feeling embarrassed and home, and he didn't even realize that this kind of atmosphere that belonged to the family alone had a different kind of intimacy, and Sa'e Yang was in this as an outsider, and there was not much disobedience.
Jiang Qi also poured himself a glass of water and sat down on a single sofa.
He took a sip of water and said to Chus and Saeyang, "I haven't seen you much before you live on the 63rd floor. ” Over the years, Chu Si has practiced the ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense to the point of perfection, but sitting opposite is Jiang Qi, which is a little different.
Except for pretending to be sleepy when he had a headache, he never said any nonsense to Jiang Qi.
Chu Si also picked up the water glass in front of him, but did not drink it, but held it in his hand and slowly turned it in a circle, "We are a little busy with work and rarely come back at normal times. ” Jiang Qi let out an "oh", his gaze fell on Chu Si's water glass, and then swiped over his fingers, and said, "But it's normal that I haven't seen it much, and I always don't go back and forth on time." ” From these words alone, it was difficult to hear the reason why he didn't believe Chus, and whether he had too many doubts about the appearance of the two of them.
In fact, if it were Chu Si himself, whether he was suspicious or not, he would choose to open the door, after all, it is much better to observe the other party's actions clearly than to keep the other party in the dark.
So he vaguely felt that Jiang Qi might have the same idea, try the identities of the two of them first, and then scrap it on the spot if there is a problem.
But thinking of this, he was a little helpless with his adoptive father.
Chus himself chose to be so tempted because he had spent most of his life dealing with all kinds of dangers, and he had absolute confidence in his skills, and it was really not worth worrying about just two people.
But Jiang Qi is different, as far as Chu Si knows, he did stay in the mecha warhead when he was young, and he has also experienced wars on the battlefield, and his combat ability should be okay.
But since he was later transferred to the research institute, he hasn't spent much time maintaining his fitness and skills, and one-on-two really doesn't necessarily have much chance of winning.
How much self-confidence must be inflated to let two strangers in their prime enter the door Chus really couldn't figure it out.
"Work is always not on time, and meals are solved outside, and eight out of ten of you have stomach problems at your age."
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Jiang Qi himself also behaved like a neighbor with a simple identity, casually chatting about some topics that would always be talked about when people met, and would not cross the line, but he could learn some subtle information from it.
"Well, eat casually around the place of work."
Chus still picked the most modest answer without much explanation.
When he and Jiang Qi lived together, the two were separated by generations, and there was too much age difference, and he had never heard this kind of dialogue between peers, and he had never heard Jiang Qi chat with people like this, and he felt a little novel for a while.
Even though the conversation was all nonsense, he wasn't bored or bored.
However, after he answered, Jiang Qi said jokingly: "Then don't you even have a few times to eat?"
"We" Chus was stunned.
A second later, he realized that Jiang Qi was going down the wrong path again.
But his purpose was to get Jiang to minimize his suspicions, rather than to discuss how to resolve the misunderstanding.
So Chief Chu weighed the pros and cons slightly, quickly changed his expression, laughed, and said in a voice: "If you see a few faces, there won't be any problems." ” As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Sa'er Yang next to him laugh, and then replied in a deep voice: "Hmm."
"It's barely a cooperation.
"That's good."
Jiang Qi's eyes moved, then he lowered his eyes and took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "I can see that you have a good relationship." ” Chuss: "" If the other party was not Jiang Qi, he would probably be able to immediately carry someone else's neck to the hospital to see an ophthalmologist.
And he believed that Saeyang would not have any less ridicule in his heart at this time than he did What kind of eyes do you have to use to see the result of "good feelings"?
Corns If he continues to talk about this kind of topic, he probably can't guarantee that his expression will remain natural.
Chus was thinking about how to test the draft when the communicator in his pocket suddenly shook.
He took a look at it, and saw a new message from Don Sir, the group of "floating objects" that were eyeing the debris around the planet suddenly broke away from their sleep, and I suspect that there will be a move, how are you and Mr.
Yang probing In addition, after being greeted by the wanderers for the second round of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, I finally talked to Carlos Black, and the progress was gratifying.
Also, sir, your holographic screen is on, and I haven't synchronized the latest dynamic changes of the floating objects.
The moment he saw this message, Chus's heart tightened.
The fact that he had just seen Jiang Qi again had taken most of his attention, so much so that he almost forgot that there was a circle of sparrows sitting around him waiting for the praying mantis to catch cicadas.
The chaotic energy field had now calmed down, and the last barrier to their access to the apartment complex had disappeared, and they could rush here at any moment.
Originally, when Chu Si saw this reappearing, he only subconsciously felt that time had returned to before the demolition of the apartment area, when Jiang Qi was dead, and he no longer lived here, this apartment was just an empty house on the list of the military department.
Then he only needs to find the target, and then avoid those sparrows, as for whether the means are fierce or not, whether the situation is dangerous, he doesn't care too much.
But he didn't expect that the time here would go directly back to the time when he and Jiang Qi were both there, so his primary consideration was not whether he could find the target successfully, but not to let the people in the room be targeted by those sparrows in vain.
He couldn't let those of unknown origin harm Chiang.
Although in his memory, apart from the loss of an important research draft, Jiang did not encounter any other problems.
But since he and Sa'e Yang returned to this time and space by chance and participated in it, it is difficult to say whether everything after that will go according to the original track, how many deviations will occur, and how many changes will occur.
He didn't want his only family member to get into this kind of trouble.
"You seem to have just arrived home when we entered," Chus asked quietly, reading all the messages, holding the communicator and chatting.
He had to find a way to spend Jiang Qi from here.
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, "oh" and pinched his eyebrows: "I was going out for a meeting, but I found that I didn't bring a preliminary draft on the way, so I temporarily turned back and got it." ” Upfront drafts Chus sensitively captures the key word.
People's memories are always a little strange, sometimes the details of some things have been drowned out for a long time, and I don't even remember whether I have forgotten them, but when I hear some key words or see a certain scene, those submerged details will suddenly be outlined.
Chu Si finally remembered that Jiang Qi had turned back halfway to get the draft, and later it seemed that he had found that the draft had been dropped.
Chu Si didn't know much about the theft, after all, it was impossible for Jiang Qi to casually tell a nine-year-old child about those things that involved the secrets of the military department, even if it was his own son.
Chus found a breakthrough in his words, and immediately followed the words: "Then you still have to go out for a meeting, sorry, we delayed things." ” buzzing The two communicator vibrates one after another, and Chus flipped over the screen, lowered his eyes, and saw that Tang had sent another message Sir, those floating objects are moving towards your position, not slow, you and Mr.
Yang don't need support after exploring Chus's face was still silent, but his fingers pinching the communicator tightened
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