As soon as Qi Weichen finished speaking, the dormitory suddenly fell into death silence.

Three seconds later, Qi Muyang said with difficulty: "Have you drunk?"

"No." Qi Weichen answered calmly.

Qi Muyang didn't care what he answered, and pulled the person over by pulling his collar, frowned and leaned over. Qi Weichen saw his lips getting closer and closer, and although his expression was still as calm as before, his pupils began to vibrate slightly.

Fortunately, Qi Muyang is not as good as a beast. After stopping in a dangerous place and smelling it carefully, he found that there was no smell of alcohol. He immediately exploded: "You didn't drink and said such words to me. You can also say such crazy words to me in order to catch my sister?!"

"You haven't thought about why my name and Chu Qing and I are the same as your parents, and they look the same as when they were young?" Qi Weichen pushed away his hand and calmly tidied up his clothes.

Qi Muyang was still exploding: "You have inherited it better than me!"

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "Chu Qing and I were from the end of 2019. We were originally in the same park, but we didn't know what happened to cause the time and space disorder. We unexpectedly came to 2042. According to the prompts given by me at the age of 41, we will wear them in more than a year."

"...What nonsense are you talking about? You won't have any brain problems, right?" Qi Muyang was just angry at first, but after calming down, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

With Qi Weichen's personality, even if he wants to pursue Chu Qing, he is unlikely to find such an excuse, so there is only one truth...

"Does your mother have any hereditary mental illness?" Qi Muyang asked with a heavy face, "Now that I am old, I'm sick?"

"...This is a letter written by me at the age of 41. Take a look." Qi Weichen took out the notes that had been stuck in the book. It was received by him and Chu Qingchu from the dormitory guard when they arrived in 2042. It was this note that indicated the deadline for their return.

Qi Muyang looked at him suspiciously, took it and glanced casually, and was stunned after seeing the familiar handwriting, and didn't react for a long time... The words on it were indeed written by his father.

"You imitated?" Qi Muyang's eyes sank, "Are you mentally ill or imaginary?"

"This is what I wrote." Qi Weichen said seriously.

"Fuck! I haven't seen your words before, they don't look like my dad's!"

"Writings will change with the years, but the pen habits and center of gravity will not change. If you don't believe it, you can do an identification," Qi Weichen paused after saying that, "When it comes to identification, there is another simplest way. We will do paternity tests. The gene similarity between brothers and fathers and sons is different. As long as you do an identification, you can prove what our relationship is."

Qi Muyang suddenly felt upset when he saw that he was so confident.

Qi Weichen's eyes were a little gentler: "I was born in the early morning when there was no light. Your mother was in the clear sky and warm sunshine. She would never give up on her life when she met. This is the meaning of your name."

"...If you are my dad, then you chose my name?" Qi Muyang's expression was strange.

Qi Weichen nodded: "That's right, it was my pick-up on the day I was with her, for both men and women."

"Bah! It's revealed!" Qi Muyang hummed angrily, "My mother hates children's love early. She always told me that it's impossible to fall in love in high school. If you mean, you are in high school now, how could she be with you?!"

Qi Weichen: “…”

"Okay, shut up quickly. This time I don't know you well, so you don't come and provoke my sister." Qi Muyang glared at him fiercely and fell directly on the bed.

Qi Weichen looked at him in silence for a long time: "What did your mother really say to you?"

"You have a problem?" Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes, "Besides, my mother has been good at studying since childhood, and her grades have always been very good. Chu Qing was the second-last exam. How could she be alone?!"

"...What else did your mother say?" Qi Weichen's expression was slightly strange.

Qi Muyang was very proud of his parents. When he heard him ask so seriously, he simply said: "My mother said that she never skipped school and never went to Internet cafes when she went to school, and never swears... I don't think the last one is accurate. When was she offended very much, she still swears, but! In general, she is a model of a perfect woman. Except for occasionally having a brain that can't turn around, there are no other shortcomings."

Qi Weichen fell into a long silence. Qi Muyang looked at him strangely and collapsed on the bed again.

"I know that some parents will deceive their children because of information asymmetry to create their perfect image, but I didn't expect your mother to be so serious." Qi Weichen's voice was a little light.

Qi Muyang frowned: "What are you sarcastic here?"

Qi Weichen glanced at him, turned his head to his desk and tinkered with something, and gave him a transparent sealed bag that had been installed in the stationery for a long time.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qi Muyang raised his eyebrows.

Qi Weichen said lightly: "I know you won't believe anything you say now, so I use the most direct way to prove that I will give you hair with follicles and you can use it for identification."

As he spoke, he pulled out a few strands of hair in front of Qi Muyang, put it in a bag, and then placed it on his bed.

"...It's so dirty." Qi Muyang was so disgusted that he couldn't tell the reason, but he didn't throw it away.

He didn't sleep well that night, and his mind was filled with Qi Weichen's words, "I am your father." After finally falling asleep, he suddenly dreamed that Qi Weichen gently breastfeeded him with his 18-year-old face, but he woke up suddenly.

When he woke up, it was not yet bright and Qi Weichen was still asleep.

Qi Muyang rubbed his hair irritably, and he rubbed his hair smoothly. He yawned and sent a text message to the fat man: Help me do something.

When the little fat man woke up and saw it, he immediately ran over and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

At this time, Qi Weichen was already washing up, and Qi Muyang deliberately amplified his voice: "Isn't your uncle in the research institute? Go and do a paternity test for me."

"What paternity test?" The little fat man was a little confused.

Qi Muyang snorted coldly and gave him two stationery bags, one of which he had just found through the boxes and cabinets, which contained his own hair: "Just do it directly, and tell me the result back."

"Oh... OK." The little fat man went out with two bags in a daze.

Qi Weichen happened to come in, and Qi Muyang glanced at him: "When I find someone lying, I will blow his head."

Qi Weichen looked at him and did not speak.

The efficiency in 2042 will be much higher. In the morning, the fat man delivered the things and things to the research institute in the same city, and the results will be released in the afternoon.

During the second class in the afternoon, the third class was physical education. Most students went directly to the playground to play. The little fat man and Qi Muyang sat in the shade, and no one spoke. Even though Qiu Laohu was the most powerful, the little fat man was stared at by Qi Muyang and felt cold all over.

After a while, he finally couldn't hold on: "Old, boss, you talk, who is the paternity test with whom?"

"Are you sure it's a father-son relationship, not a brother?" Qi Muyang spoke indifferently.

The fat man swallowed: "The identification results of father and son and brothers are different, this is obviously father and son."

"Can the institute make a mistake? I just used the two hairs in a bag as different people to identify them. After all, there are several hairs in each bag." Qi Muyang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

The little fat man was stunned: "Will you compare yourself with yourself? But then the genetic similarity should be 100%. This is obviously not..."

"It must be like this!" Qi Muyang suddenly became angry, "I don't believe it is a father-son relationship!"

The little fat man was startled and stammered: "Yes, yes, yes, what the boss said is right..." As he said that, he ran away, leaving Qi Muyang to sit there alone and collapsed.

Chu Qing, who was walking on the playground, saw him alone there and walked over with curiosity: "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Muyang paused for a moment, looked up at her for a long time, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Chu Qing: "?"

When his hand suddenly reached to her head, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, he had pulled out a piece of hair. Chu Qing hissed and frowned and asked, "Have you been mentally ill?"

"You are so energetic..." When Qi Muyang thought of who she might be, he shut up instantly.

Chu Qing was happy: "I won't refute, what's wrong today?"

"Shut up!" She must not be his mother, she is the model of perfect women in the world, the spokesperson for inspirational life, not Chu Qing who is stumbled on this day!

Seeing that he was in a bad state, Chu Qing simply sat down next to him. As a result, she saw him wrapping his hair in a tissue, and her careful look was simply weird.

Chu Qing was silent for a moment: "Do you want to go back and slap a doll to curse me?"

"Bah!" Qi Muyang glared at her irritably, "I'm not that vicious!"

Chu Qing looked disgusted: "Then what do you mean now? Why do you put my hair on?"

"Don't worry!" Qi Muyang rushed out after saying that.

Chu Qing stood there for a while and said inexplicably: "Have you taken Mucang medicine?"

When Qi Muyang found the little fat man again, the little fat man was in tears: "Boss, what do you want to do?"

"Do it again," Qi Muyang solemnly gave him two small bags with hair, "See if it's a mother-son relationship."

"Who are you helping to find out these things?" The little fat man was helpless.

Qi Muyang was impatient: "Do you help me?"

"Help, the boss asks me to help, I must help." The little fat man said hurriedly.

Qi Muyang tsk, and after giving him the thing, he was about to turn around and walk. He stopped just after taking one step: "By the way, don't let anyone know about this, have you heard it?"

"Whether anyone is referring to... the treacherous ministers and the others?" The little fat man was curious.

Qi Muyang frowned: "Yes, no one is allowed to say except us."

"I understand, boss!" The little fat man agreed immediately.

Qi Muyang thought about it again, and saw that there was nothing to remind him, so he went back to the dormitory directly.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, he saw Qi Weichen writing and drawing on his parenting notes. He couldn't help but take a look at it curiously, but he caught a few big words: What should I do if my son refuses to recognize me?

Qi Muyang: "..." Fuck.

Qi Weichen noticed his movements and closed his notebook and looked at him: "Have the identification result been made?"

"Not that fast!" Qi Muyang lost his temper with guilt.

Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "I checked it. The identification now takes a very short time and the result should be produced in a few hours."

"Where did you check it? Uncle Fatty knows more than you in the research institute? Don't check it randomly in the future!" After Qi Muyang finished speaking, he fell down and lay on the bed, facing him with his back resisting. He looked unruly and rebellious, but he felt very panicked.

...What should I do? What if he is really a father who came through in 2019, and he talks to him like this and gets beaten up.

However, Qi Muyang had already said it, and no matter how he was slapping his heart, he could not take it back, so he could only grit his teeth and argue with him.

Just when he was nervous, Qi Weichen's voice suddenly came from behind, and his heartbeat was about to stop.

"Go and wash before going to bed."
To be continued...