Horror Studio

Before the two returned, Qiancangyi came to the data cabinet.

The information in it is classified by category. Qiancang Yi directly found the personal information category, took out a pile of information in it, and put it on the table.

"Lao Lu? What's his name?" Qiancang turned around at first, and soon he found Lu Lao's name, "Lu Zan, looks almost the same, this picture looks ten years old." At this time. , Qiancang Yi found that this personal information form has a red asterisk accentuated mark.

"Why did you mark it specifically?" He turned a few pages down, but didn't find the mark.

"Maybe there are other people?" With this thought, Qian Cangyi quickly flipped through all the personal information sheets. "Zuo Shan, Yan Xuan, and Peng Wei, these three also have the same asterisk marks, don't they? Say... These four people divided up the entire Pusa Village? Are they the four local snakes of this Pusa Village?"

At this time, Wang Pan and Xiao Zuanfeng walked into the office.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Zuanfeng's face was smeared with purple-red potion, and his original white face turned into a painted face.

"Oh, where did the monster come from?" Qiancang turned his head and said.

"What monster?" Xiao Zuanfeng looked behind him, only to see the king plate, and then he reacted, "Are you talking about me?" He pointed his right hand to his face.

"Your... neural network connection speed... fluctuates a bit." Qiancangyi couldn't think of a more euphemistic way.

"I don't understand." Xiao Zuanfeng shook his head.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, I want to ask, what does this red star mark mean?" Qian Cangyi raised the personal information form.

"This? It's a mark made by someone before." Wang Pan took the data book from Qiancang.

"Why did he make this mark?" Qian Cangyi took the data back again.

"I don't know." Wang Pan shook his head, "but all I know is that he finally lay in the hospital for 10 months, and then he didn't know where to go."

"Is he sick?" Xiao Zuanfeng sat on the stool.

Qian Cangyi threw the data book on the table, "Maybe this person is in the same situation as you, and it is too early, Uncle Wang, take me to meet these three people in the afternoon, Zuo Shan, Yan Xuan, and Peng Wei. ."

"No." Wang Pan shook his head.

"Who are these three people?" Xiao Zuanfeng asked curiously.

"Like Lu Zan, the person marked with a red asterisk." Qian Cang said, before Xiao Zuanfeng asked, he added, "Lu Zan is the old Lu we saw this morning."

"It's getting late, let's cook first." Qian Cangyi had already made up his mind and went to see the other three in the afternoon.

...

The walls of the kitchen are a bit dark and there are some oil stains. Although there are signs of cleaning, the color difference is too large, and it is not much different from no cleaning.

"Uncle Wang, what do you have for lunch?" Qian Cang glanced at the kitchen.

"Do you know how to cook?" Wang Pan asked.

"It should be no problem to help." Qian Cang looked up at the corner of the ceiling, and the traces of smoke were very obvious.

For today's lunch, Wang Pan already had a plan in his mind. Since Qiancang wanted to help, then he wouldn't be polite.

"Uncle Wang, isn't your wife with you?" Qian Cang said quietly, as he was cutting the oily tofu at this time.

"She and the child are in town." Wang Pan is not very interested in this question.

"How often do they come to see you?" Qiancang picked up the knife in one hand and took a few strokes to get the weight of today's noon.

"For a few months, they are not like me, they are used to living here, besides, there are no more fun things in the town than here, and it is normal to come not often." Wang Pan put the lettuce in the pot.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Qiancang thought, "Uncle Wang, are you so relieved?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Pan stopped his movements and turned to look at Qian Cangyi, "Chang Shuo, you are very strange, as if there is something in the words."

Qiancang smiled, "It's nothing, just talk casually, Uncle Wang, is your child a daughter or a son?"

"Son." Wang Pan's tone revealed impatience.

"Good son, you can pass on from generation to generation." Qian Cang exaggerated, but this sentence sounds strange to Wang Pan's ears.

"Yes, good luck." Wang took inventory and nodded.

"Have you ever thought of another one?" Qian Cangyi seemed to be picking up sensitive questions.

"My family was unhappy, so I didn't want it." Wang Pan hesitated. After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something. "Don't keep talking about me, what about you? It's the age to talk about marriage, is there a partner? "

"There was one, it was divided." Qiancang replied.

"Why? Inappropriate personality?" Wang Pan seemed to have caught the straw.

"Well, this kind of thing depends on fate. Sometimes the personalities are different but they can complement each other. In this way, the personalities of two people are very compatible. Sometimes, the personalities are the same, and two people can understand each other and live together. But more often ~www.ltnovel.com~ occasionally makes a big noise because of a little contradiction, and it feels very tired and boring when arguing." Qian Cang sighed.

"Isn't feelings the same thing?" Wang Pan took the stubbornly. "If there is a contradiction, we must resolve the contradiction. In many cases, don't give a quick talk, but let it go where you can. , Take a step back and broaden the sky. When dealing with people, you must remember this sentence, otherwise, even if two people are not contradictory, there will be contradictions."

"Not necessarily?" Qiancangyi sorted all the cut vegetables on the plate. "Forbearance also depends on the timing. If you forbearance imperceptibly, the other party may have other ideas. Take the movie as an example. Female Children? I prefer to watch love and love. For boys, they prefer to fight and kill movies."

"If the girls have been tolerant, maybe the two people will watch movies of the latter category in the future. In fact, the girls are not very willing to watch this type of movies. Over time, they may not want to go to the cinema with the boys. It’s the same for boys to endure all the time. So, the so-called patience depends on the specific timing. When you have to endure, you have to endure, and when you don’t have to endure, you have to say it out loud.

Wang Pan chuckled lightly.

"Why, Uncle Wang thinks there is a problem with what I said?" Qiancang put the kitchen knife away and washed his hands.

"You are wrong." Wang Pan shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Qiancang wiped off the water on his hands.

"Take the example you gave. If two people really like each other, it doesn't matter what movies they watch, as long as the person you like sits next to them." Wang Pan poured the dishes into the pot.

"Then this love is too pure." Qian Cangyi said a meaningful sentence.

"Don't believe it." Wang Pan increased his tone.