Seriously, he believed the feeling in Lao San's mouth.

After all, the third child is different from them.

He is a somewhat special person.

Some mysterious things are not suitable for others, but they are suitable for the third child.

…

"It's so nagging..."

Zhang Bo muttered.

"What does it feel like?"

Zhang Bo was curious.

…

"What does it feel like?"

Xiao Xiao tilted his head slightly.

"Can't tell."

"Maybe...it feels a little inconsistent, right?"

…

"ah?"

Zhang Bo and Zhao Luzheng were confused.

Zhuge Yun, on the other hand, looked happy to have found someone of the same kind, "You think so too, don't you?!"

…

The sudden loud noise frightened the students passing by the road.

Xiao Xiao and others have returned to campus.

As the holiday approaches, the campus is much empty.

Especially since it's getting late.

But there were still a few students passing by.

One girl even screamed.

…

"Feel sorry."

Zhuge Yun smiled apologetically at everyone around him.

After the eyes on him left, he looked at Xiao Xiao again.

The excitement could not be concealed on his face.

"Lao San, you also feel a little strange, don't you?"

"I asked you before..."

Zhuge Yun took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.

"But the eldest and youngest don't feel anything."

…

The two people named:...

Zhang Bo and Zhao Luzheng looked at each other.

Is there really something wrong?

They found nothing at all...

but……

They don't need to care about Zhuge Yun's words.

But the third child said so...

The third child is a professional.

They couldn't help but try to recall everything that had happened in the old man's yard.

…

"Those two old people have a certain demeanor and expression..."

Zhuge Yun's hands felt like they had nowhere to place them, waving them randomly in mid-air.

"them……"

"how to say……?"

Zhuge Yun reached out and knocked on his head.

"It just makes me feel something I can't express."

"What Lao San said just now reminded me."

"That's right."

Zhuge Yun clenched his left hand into a fist and struck it hard on the palm of his right hand.

Make a crisp sound.

"It's just a sense of dissonance."

"Although the two old men warmly invited us..."

I don’t know if the word enthusiasm is appropriate?

Because in his opinion...

"I always feel that those two old people may have their own thoughts."

This is a very euphemistic way of saying it.

To put it harshly, he had a vague feeling that the two old men had ulterior motives.

only……

Later developments made him doubt his guess.

…

Nothing happened.

They really just admired the plum blossoms.

Although it is a terminally ill plum blossom.

besides……

The old man's persistence also touched him.

…

"And what they said..."

Zhuge Yun raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

…

"What happened to what they said?"

Zhang Bo was a little surprised.

Even if he and the youngest didn't catch some of the micro-expressions, was there something wrong with what the two old men said?

Does he even suspect that he was in the yard before?

…

"Are we in the same dimension?"

Zhao Luzheng smiled bitterly.

Why does he feel that what he sees and what he hears is very different from his second brother?

…

"Fortunately, I have my third child with me."

Zhuge Yun was happy.

"Otherwise, I would think that I have persecutory delusions."

…

"The third child."
Chapter completed!