He said he doesn't love me

He covered his chest and gasped, not knowing whether what he had just said could dispel Ryant's doubts about his identity.

It's strange to say, who on earth is this teacher? How could he judge that he is not Sun Ran just by looking at a ring? !

Also, he just said that Sun Ran didn’t dare to lose the ring. What did he mean?

Sun Ran wanted to sit down, but things were going against his expectations little by little, and he couldn't calm down. He originally wanted to use the competition as an excuse to leave here and go to Finland as soon as possible, and then tell them that he wanted to go somewhere else and let them come back first.

By that time, the sky will be high and birds will fly freely.

But judging from the current situation, Sun Ran must have something in his hands. What could it be?

Could it be evidence that Ryant coerced him?

Or, his transaction record with Ryan?

No matter what it is, the most important thing now is to find it. But he doesn't know why, even though he has taken over this body, he has no memory of many things.

He was immediately deflated. If those were the memories that his original body did not want him to access, and were resisted by this body, then if he wanted to find out what happened, he could only do so through someone else's narration.

"I just don't know if the original owner had the habit of writing a diary. If he did, maybe he would write down these things and hide them." Sun Ran searched the room, but found nothing.

Box!!

Yes! That box!

There shouldn't be only toys inside. What kind of toys would need to be kept in such a precious box? The gold thread used to decorate the box looks very valuable.

The original box was on the third layer, but that day Sun Li must have moved it to the fourth layer.

He took the box down from the bookcase and was about to open it to check when he saw a red dot on the third shelf of the bookcase where the box had been placed.

"Photos, videos, are they clear enough?" Ryant's words echoed in his mind like a thunderclap. He hurriedly moved the book next to him to the corner to block the red light.

No way, is that a camera?

Who put the camera in this room?

Original body?

Or that weird teacher?

He didn't dare to move for a moment. If the original body was placed there, it would be fine. If not, then his taking of the things would definitely be discovered. He looked down at the box in his hand. Could the things Ryant wanted be in the box?

Sun Ran looked around. He was not sure how many cameras there were in the room, so he walked to the window and closed the curtains.

The room was dark without light, so he put the box on the bed and rummaged around in the corner. Fortunately, he didn't find any other cameras, so he opened the curtains again, turned his back to the bookcase, and opened the box.

Inside was a plastic key that looked like a toy. He pressed the raised button on it and the key began to emit colorful lights. It must be a battery-powered toy.

Because he saw the battery compartment on the top of the key.

Next to the key was a palm-sized diary with a picture of blue sky and green grass on the cover. Below the cover was a dandelion, which looked very similar to the one on the puppet.

"Why is it Dandelion again... Is this hinting at something?" When Sun Ran saw that there was indeed a diary, he immediately opened it to see if there was anything written in it, but the result disappointed him greatly.

The diary is empty.

He didn't believe it, so he flipped through the diary and looked carefully page by page, but there was nothing.

"No, big brother, why did you put it away if you didn't write anything? What did you buy it for?" He was so angry, Sun Ran, Sun Ran, why don't you guess why it is called a diary? !

Buy a diary but don't write in it? Does it look good?

He closed the book and was about to put the box away, but the more he thought about it, the more strange it seemed. Why would he put such a nice box in a book that contained nothing in it?

It can't be written with lemon juice, right?

Sun Ran suddenly admired his own imagination. Although he didn't hold much hope, he still decided to give it a try.

He wanted to go downstairs to find Sun Qing, but stopped at the door. Was it too obvious for him to ask his brother for a lighter? What if Ryant was still there?

According to Ryant's understanding of the original body, once he was exposed, the other party would definitely be able to get the things hidden by the original body first! Even if he was not sure whether the original body had hidden anything, he should still be cautious.

He opened a certain audio app and searched for videos of scientific experiments. If he remembered correctly, there was a blogger who talked about the principle of using lemon juice to make words appear.

"Brother! I just saw this, it feels so magical!" He walked downstairs while watching the video, and he was right, Ryant was still there.

He suddenly felt that he was a little too smart, and fortunately he didn't ask directly.

Sun Qing waved at him: "What's so magical?"

Sun Ran sat over naturally and showed his phone to Sun Qing, the video was still playing. Ryant also came over, but his expression did not change.

Obviously, he thought Sun Ran was making a fuss out of nothing.

He stood up, said goodbye to the two of them, and returned to his room.

In the past, in order to make it easier for Ryan to teach Sun Ran piano, Sun Qi arranged a room for him at the back of the manor.

"Then I'll go back and pack my things. I'll be able to start the class next week." He smiled at Sun Ran and said, "I wonder if Sun Ran still remembers the music he learned before? You can review it by yourself first and get familiar with the keys."

"Okay, teacher. Take care." Sun Ran nodded hurriedly. Sun Qing didn't say anything, but nodded to Ryan to indicate that he could go.

Sun Ran had never expected that his fourth brother would react to Ryant like this, and was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Ryant left and followed the maid to the back garden.

It was also at this time that Sun Ran learned that the Sun family actually had a back garden, where the maids and housekeepers lived, and when banquets were held, the guests would also stay there.

"Brother... don't you like him?"

Sun Qing disagreed and returned the phone to Sun Ran: "I don't like him very much. Didn't he have a good relationship with you before? He deliberately led you to listen to him in everything. One time, you were caught by your second brother and wanted to kick him out, but you didn't want to, and kept crying and making a fuss, so he had no choice but to continue teaching you."

"We thought about it later and decided that this wouldn't work. So we changed the three times a week class to once a week, and started to reduce the chances of you two meeting. We also arranged for someone to keep an eye on you at home, and he became much more restrained." Sun Qing looked at him and said, "No one likes someone who tries to sow discord. What's more, we were busy at the time, and our relationship with you was not as deep as his. He also deliberately led us astray, which made it difficult for me to like him."

Yes, the brothers seldom see each other, and the only person who can get along with Sun Ran every day is still misleading him. What does a child understand?

If Ryant told Sun Ran that his brothers didn't love him and that was why they often didn't come home, little Sun Ran would definitely believe it.

"Brother, let's not talk about the past. No one can separate our relationship! We have the same blood and are brothers!" Sun Ran tilted his head and leaned on his brother's shoulder, asking Sun Qing to borrow a lighter.

Sun Qing tapped the phone screen: "Would you like to borrow a lighter? No one in our family smokes, where can I get a lighter?"

Okay, forget about it.

It seems that I have never seen any of them smoking.

"But I want to do this experiment..." He wanted to ask Sun Qing to buy a lighter, but he felt that buying one for something that was still uncertain seemed a bit too much trouble.

What if after spending all this time there is still nothing written in the diary? Wouldn’t it be a waste of time?

"There are candles at home. Why don't you ask Aunt Jiang to light them for you when she cooks?" Sun Qing smiled and said, "You won't really get stupid because of the candles. You're not smart to begin with. What should I do now, my silly brother?"

"No! I'm so smart!" Sun Ran ignored him, rummaged through the cupboard, took out a candle, took it to the kitchen to find his aunt. How could he forget this!

There is a gas stove at home! Isn't there fire when it is turned on?

"Hey, young master, why are you in? Get out quickly, the kitchen is filled with smoke." Aunt Jiang, who was wearing an apron, saw him come in and hurriedly asked him to go out.

"Aunt Jiang, can you help me light the candle?" Sun Ran handed the candle to her. Aunt Jiang was cooking at the time. She took the pot away and said, "Young Master, do it yourself. I'll take the pot away. Be careful not to burn your hands."

"Okay." He moved the candle toward the fire and lit it almost instantly.

After Sun Ran lit the candles, he thanked everyone and left. Aunt Jiang smiled and said you're welcome and went back to cooking.

"Brother, I'll go upstairs then!" He was about to leave when Sun Qing raised his eyebrows: "Who allowed you to take it back to your room? Leave it here, I'll watch you. Your room is so messy, what if you accidentally click something later?"

Ah, but what if the words really appear?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Sun Qing's face turned cold: "Don't want to? Anyway, I won't let you take it up."

Fire is so dangerous, who knows what Sun Ran is going to do. If Sun Ran gets into trouble at home, his parents and brothers will definitely break his legs, so he has to make sure there are no dangerous items around his brother at all times.

"Okay, I'll get the paper down."

Sun Ran had no choice but to put the candle on the candlestick and go upstairs to get the diary.

But holding a diary was too ostentatious, he could only hope that what the original owner wrote was on the first page. He prayed silently for himself in his heart and tore off the first page of the diary.

Seeing him coming down with the paper, Sun Qing took half of the lemon that the maid had cut for lemonade and took out a cotton swab from the drawer. Fearing that the wind would cause the flame to sway, he moved everything on the table away.

"Can I just write it directly?" Sun Qing was actually quite curious. Sun Qing nodded and taught him how to do it.

It's actually very simple. Just dip a cotton swab in lemon juice.

Just write what you want to write, and then put it on the fire when you’re done.

The vitamin C in lemon juice reacts chemically with iodine to produce a colorless phenomenon. One of the ingredients, called celluloid, can lower the ignition point of paper when written on it. When it is roasted with fire, the written part will be scorched first, and the words will then appear.

This is why words written with lemon juice can appear after being burned.

Because he was unsure of what the original body had written, Sun Ran could only draw a random pattern. Sun Qing was just afraid that something might happen to him in the room and had no intention of interfering.

Sun Ran was no longer worried that his brother would see what was on the paper. After he finished writing, he blew on it to make the writing dry faster, and then put it on the fire to burn it twice.

The pattern he had just drawn immediately appeared on the paper. He repeated it twice and finally saw two words on the bottom footer: Qinfang.

Really?!

Will there be something on the remaining paper?

He looked carefully again and found a string of small numbers next to the pattern he drew:

Piano room, could it be that this string of numbers corresponds to the seven-note scale?

Or……

What is this password?

Is there anything in the piano room that requires a password?

The piano couldn't possibly be locked up! He thought about it and felt that it was unlikely, after all, the piano was so big and so expensive.

At most, just lock the room door.

"Brother, where is the piano room?" He put away the paper and blew out the candle.

Sun Qing didn't know what he was busy with, so he ignored him. Sun Ran asked again, and he finally answered: "On the third floor, the third floor is the piano room and the dance room."

"Then I'll go upstairs. The experiment is really interesting. I can really see colorless words!" He said and went upstairs. He ran back to his room and closed the door.

He stared at the position of the camera, then looked at the direction the camera was facing.

It was his bed.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of sleeping naked, otherwise he might have been seen naked.

Don't let me know who it is!

He held onto one corner of the bookcase and moved it outward, leaving a gap between the cabinet and the wall large enough for a person to enter. He squeezed in and directly pulled the camera off.

It was crushed with one step and thrown away.

He took the paper and went up to the third floor to check the piano room, but felt unsafe, so he wrote down the number on his cell phone and tore the paper into pieces.

The second floor is the rooms for the brothers, and the third floor is larger and is arranged as a piano room and a dance room.

But Sun Ran was a little curious. It was normal for him to have a piano room since he was learning piano. But who was learning dancing?

Has he never heard that anyone in the Sun family has learned to dance?