The division of labor between the two is clear.

So what Gao Bin can feel is usually trivial matters in daily life.

It doesn't involve Ai Liang's memory core at all.

A person’s memory for more than ten years is so huge that Gao Bin can’t have read all Ai Liang’s memories in such a short time.

He can only see some of his memories.

It is absolutely impossible to detect some memory loss.

Ai Liang hinted in Gao Bin's mind that he was just to prevent him from getting his own information by super touching others.

The main target he was not Gao Bin.

But Xia Qiyuan who was following him.

For ordinary people, there is no possibility of mistakes in turning the spirit.

If Xia Qiyuan has a whim, he will use Zhuanling on Ai Liang, regardless of whether he succeeds or not.

All of them could immediately detect the abnormality in Ai Liang's body.

This is the deadliest thing.

Xia Qiyuan had a little habit.

That is, only after confirming that someone is a prisoner in your own reasoning will you take unconventional measures.

Ai Liang could only bet on his suspicion of himself, which was not that level.

As of now, Xia Qiyuan does not mean to use the spirit transformation.

Otherwise, a bloody battle will inevitably be inevitable.

Back to the bedroom.

Ai Liang walked to the e-sports chair, moved his mouse and clicked to pause.

Xia Qiyuan looked at the bedroom environment.

As Ai Liang had expected, his eyes stayed on the open bread bags, the messy beds, and the trash can beside the bed for a long time.

But everything is normal.

Xia Qiyuan found nothing wrong.

Xia Qiyuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's impossible to tell from the outside that you like to play games."

"I personally don't have much interest in video games, but my friend called me to play with me during the holidays."

Ai Liang turned off the computer and led Xia Qiyuan back to the living room.

"Is that so all night last night?"

Xia Qiyuan's instinctive temptation.

"Everyone went to rest before twelve o'clock, but I booked a room for two days and planned to watch a movie for a while before checking out."

Ai Liang responded quietly, Xia Qiyuan's inquiry.

And the latter seemed to be loving his youth: "It's so good, it reminds me of the days when I went online all night with my friends...

By the way, look at your playlist, do you also like science fiction movies? Actually, I happened to have watched those movies…”

Xia Qiyuan talked to Ai Liang as if he had just come out of the cinema.

It feels like finding like-minded friends and preparing to share some thoughts after watching.

But Ai Liang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Are you trying to exchange opinions with me?

You want to test whether I have been in my room to watch movies through the content of the movie until now last night!

Ai Liang interrupted him without hesitation: "Prosecutor He, didn't you say that it was important to come to me? Is it really okay to chat with me now?"

"Hey, there are not many people around me who love to watch science fiction movies. I couldn't help it when I saw my fellow friends."

Xia Qiyuan slapped his forehead and smiled apologetically: "Then let's start asking officially."

The two returned to the sofa and sat down.

Gao Bin yawned and rubbed his eyes as if awakened by Xia Qiyuan's actions.

When Xia Qiyuan looked over, he nodded slightly, indicating that Ai Liang was fine.

After obtaining a super-sense confirmation, Xia Qiyuan's suspicion of Ai Liang was greatly alleviated.

He took out the sticky note and the signature pen and said seriously: "Ai Liang is currently studying in the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, right?"

"Yes."

…………

Xia Qiyuan asked a few casual questions, not painful or itchy.

Whatever he asked, Ai Liang would answer.

As for why Ai Liang plays games and watches movies here instead of going to class, Xia Qiyuan doesn't care.

There are no holidays for key classes, which is an unwritten rule within Experimental Middle School.

If you don’t examine this kind of internal information personally, only the students and teachers will know it.

But Xia Qiyuan had long investigated Ai Liang's past.

Ailiang has basically never participated in weekend tutoring classes arranged by the school since junior high school.

It's not surprising that it appears in an e-sports hotel now.

Xia Qiyuan turned over the note.

The tentative chat has ended, and it is time to find Ai Liang's real purpose.
Chapter completed!