I'm not a theatre god

"Yao Qing, this is..."

"Oh, they are Zhiwei's friends, this is... um..." Yao Qing was about to introduce Chen Ling, and his expression suddenly became a little strange, because he didn't even know what these two people were called.

"Hello, Teacher Xiao, my name is Yang Xiao, I mainly study the field of magnetic field, and I am Dr. Su's colleague." Yang Xiao took the initiative to step forward and introduce himself.

"So you are Zhiwei's colleague... Hello, hello." Xiao Chunping held Yang Xiao's outstretched hand and smiled kindly, "Our Zhiwei has been smart and capable since she was a child. Her parents passed away early, and I am also half of her elder... Please take care of our Zhiwei in the future."

"I don't deserve it..."

After the two exchanged greetings for a while, Xiao Chunping moved her eyes away and finally fell on Chen Ling.

"Then this... is also Zhiwei's colleague?"

Su Zhiwei opened her mouth, and for a moment she didn't know how to introduce Chen Ling, because everything about Chen Ling seemed to be a mystery. No one knew where he came from, and no one knew what kind of power he had.

However, at this time, it is definitely not possible to introduce truthfully. Su Zhiwei was about to say that he was also her colleague, but Chen Ling spoke calmly: "My name is Chen Ling, and I am Su Zhiwei's friend." "Friend..." Xiao Chunping raised her head, stared at Chen Ling's eyes for a long time, and then nodded, "Zhiwei rarely brings friends home... You should have a good relationship, right?" "Yeah, not bad." "Grandma, Sister Zhiwei rarely comes back, so I thought of bringing her here to play, after all, she hasn't seen you for a long time... These two happened to be guests at Sister Zhiwei's house, and I thought that there were many rooms in the house, so I called them together." Yao Qing winked at Yang Xiao and Chen Ling, "It just so happens that they are also interested in your embroidery, so they came to watch and learn." "Yeah, that's it." Yang Xiao nodded stiffly in response. Chen Ling looked at Xiao Chunping quietly without speaking. "Okay, okay... Our house hasn't been so lively for a long time." Xiao Chunping took off her reading glasses, slowly moved back to the embroidery picture, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, Yao Qing, go prepare the rooms for Zhiwei and the two guests, grandma will embroider this picture first."

"Okay!"

Yao Qing led everyone out of the room and closed the door, "Come with me, the place to stay is over here."

Chen Ling and the other two followed Yao Qing and walked through the museum. After walking a long way, Chen Ling looked at Yao Qing and said,

"What? Aren't you afraid that I am Liar?" Yao Qing looked back at him and snorted, "I admit that you are really powerful, but I don't believe you so easily. After all, what you said is a bit far-fetched, and there are also books, doctors, Huang Qing, Qiao Yi and so on... But at least you have no ill will towards Sister Zhiwei, and my grandmother is old, so she can't be involved anyway, so it's okay to help you cover up or something. " As he spoke, everyone came to the second floor on the side of the museum, which seemed to be a special guest room, but no one had used it for a long time. "Sister Zhiwei, this room is yours." Yao Qing opened the door of the first room, which was a suite of more than 100 square meters, with a living room, bedroom and bathroom, and the floor and table were spotless, as if someone came to clean it frequently. Su Zhiwei walked in with some surprise, picked up an old metal pencil case from the desk, and shook it with a jingling sound. "Isn't this..."

"This is the pencil case you gave me when I was in junior high school." Yao Qing scratched his head, "You said this was what you used when you were in school, and then I kept using it until high school... Because I rarely use pencils in college now, so I kept it here... Oh, and the clothes you bought for me before are also in the cabinet over there, but I can't wear them after I grew taller."

Su Zhiwei opened the pencil case in his hand, and inside were ordinary pencils and erasers. The inside of the lid still retained the student ID card that he had pasted on that year. The years made the photo on it a little yellow, but there was no dust on it.

She closed the pencil case and sighed helplessly:

"They are all old items from seven or eight years ago. I thought you threw them away when you moved..."

"How is that possible!" Yao Qing said firmly, "I have kept all the things you gave me well. I can't throw them away even if I lose them!"

After taking Su Zhiwei to the room, Yao Qing took Chen Ling and the others to the opposite corridor and pointed to two of them and said:

"Those two are yours... Because there is only one suite, the other rooms are relatively small."

Chen Ling opened the door and found that it was only 50 to 60 square meters, which was similar to a hotel room. Although it was small, the things were still clean... But compared with Su Zhiwei's room, it was really different. Su Zhiwei's room didn't look like a guest room at all, but like a room reserved for her.

Of course, Chen Ling was not picky. For him, as long as he had a place to stay, it was enough.

After arranging for everyone, Yao Qing returned to his room. The room he and Xiao Chunping lived in was on the other side of the museum, and there was still some distance from the rooms of Chen Ling and others.

"Is it past eleven o'clock..." Chen Ling returned to his room, but he was not sleepy at all. For him, it had only been a few hours since he entered the era archive, and he had rested enough before coming here, so he didn't need to eat or sleep at all... Although he didn't need to rest, Yang Xiao, Su Zhiwei and others were very tired, and sleep was essential for them. Chen Ling just lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head, and his mind was still thinking about Nie Yu's movements.

Calculating the time, this guy should have arrived in Suzhou by now, but now that the Su Mansion has been cleared, and all the killers responsible for tracking them have been eliminated by himself, his clues should be completely cut off... Tomorrow morning, he can change his face and go to the Su Mansion. Walk around to see if you can find any trace of Nie Yu.

Just when Chen Ling was thinking seriously, his mind suddenly moved, and a feeling of being spied on rose from the bottom of his heart!

"who?!"

Chen Ling suddenly sat up from the bed, a touch of apricot red bloomed in the corner of her eyes, and her eyes quickly swept around.

There was deathly silence in the guest room. Under the dim night, except for the stars outside the window, there was no light in the room... Chen Ling's eyes scanned the surroundings inch by inch, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Chen Ling did not find any suspicious objects or creatures in the house, nor did she sense any electronic surveillance, but the feeling of being spied on still existed.

Chen Ling's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. With his current eyesight, if there was something in the room, he would definitely be able to detect it... But now he has been searching for several minutes, but he still can't find the source of the sense of prying eyes. This makes him The uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense.

After a brief hesitation, Chen Ling stood up, put on her shoes, walked straight to the door of the guest room, and pushed the door open.

No matter what, he couldn't stay in this room.

As Chen Ling left, a framed embroidered picture of a puppy on the table in the guest room suddenly blinked, as if it came to life, and turned to look in the direction where Chen Ling left.

The next moment, his limbs started to move, and his figure disappeared on the snow-white background in a flash, and he went to no one knows where...