"Empathy." Zhang Qingyu opened his lips slightly, his eyes were filled with imperceptible fragility, and soon he lowered his eyes, covering up the fragility awkwardly.
When he looked up again, his pupils became clear again. After a pause, he emphasized again: "This skill is called empathy."
Having said that, Xia Yihui immediately understood.
He used the detection skills to investigate the campus arena once. At that time, Zhang Qingyu had two skills, object control and empathy. At that time, I didn't understand what the word empathy meant, but now I finally understand it.
Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Qingyu was extremely decisive and calm in the werewolf killing dungeon in the entertainment industry, and the facts proved that all his judgments were correct... I am afraid that his empathy skills are attributable to it.
Thinking of this, Xia Yihui raised his eyes and was about to speak, but the moment his eyes met Zhang Qingyu's, he lost his words.
It's hard to say what that feels like.
There are people coming and going around, everyone stood on tiptoe to look around the playground, squeezed back and forth, only the man in front of him looked at you with fixed eyes, as if... as if you were his only one .
There was a glimmer of light in Xia Yi's eyes, and his fingertips trembled several times, but he still didn't withdraw his hand in the end.
He has always been a person who doesn't pay attention to the mood changes of others. It doesn't mean that a low EQ can't see other people's knots, he just sees through and doesn't tell.
Many things will only become more and more complicated, and even fall into an endless loop in the end. Instead of doing this, it's better to let it go at the beginning, maybe put it aside for a while, and that person will figure it out by himself.
This is the code of conduct that Xia Yihui has always regarded as the standard, but at this moment, he suddenly wants to break this code with his own hands, and care about what Zhang Qingyu thinks.
So far, Guangxia once knew many deeds that seemed irreversible.
For example, he had a relationship with Zhang Qingyu, but he scumbag the latter and proposed to break up.
For another example, the memory lost in ten years includes the whole process of getting along with Zhang Qingyu, acquaintance, acquaintance, blind date, and finally the opposite.
The result was clear, Zhang Qingyu froze him, and at the same time... was also the chief culprit for causing him to fall into a permanent coma.
This point, Xia Yihui will never, never be able to ignore it. He warned himself countless times that he had to figure out what happened in those ten years that disappeared, because only in this way was the respect for the relationship between the two parties.
In addition, he has to make sure that he can eventually come out of this game alive, rather than survive in a vegetable state.
Only when these two factors are achieved can Xia Yihui truly focus on nothing else and have the courage to break the deadlock.
Someone pinched his fingertips lightly, and Xia Yi regained consciousness suddenly.
An English-speaking voice came from beside him, translated through a translator.
"Sir, he is really hateful, please help us avenge him!"
The crowd was pushed aside, Xia Yihui slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the man surrounded by white people in the center.
Compared with the last time we met, the man's black hair seemed to have grown a little longer. It used to reach the ears, but now the hair at the back has grown to the shoulders.
There was a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The lens was cracked with an inconspicuous slit, which stretched across the corner of his eye. At first glance, he almost thought it was a scar that was not healed.
In addition, behind him are two women who look very familiar, one is quiet and elegant, the other is lively and lovely.
Among them, the one with the more lively temperament immediately raised a smile when he saw Xia Yihui, raised his right hand high and waved it, as if he wanted to say hello loudly, but was afraid that the man in front would be angry, so he could only be cowardly and silent.
At the same moment, the two let go of their hands like an electric shock.
Xia Yi paused for a moment, then smiled at Li Xiaomeng as a response.
Seeing Xia Yihui's interaction with Li Xiaomeng, the white people's group was so frightened that their hearts constricted and they almost cursed directly.
He offended Xia Yihui earlier, and two people went to the competition, but they lost without any underwear left. Now they finally found a helper, but this helper is still on good terms with Xia Yihui? !
A member of the white group came out, tugged Li Bai's sleeve weakly, and said bitterly: "We saved your sister, you promised to help us once."
Hearing this, Li Bai looked away slightly, the mirror reflected the cold light, and the line of sight that connected him to Li Xiaomeng was also slightly cold.
The latter still raised his hand weakly out of the heart of wanting to speak for the male god, "Brother, Xia Yihui also saved me with the last joke card, if you really count it, his life-saving grace comes first... "
Li Bai frowned, and said, "Why do you always need someone to save you?"
"You think I want someone to save you! This game is really difficult. You can't understand a player like me who relies on dogs to clear the level." Li Xiaomeng knew he was wrong, stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and didn't speak again.
The conversation between the few people was not too loud, just within the range that Xia Yihui could hear.
He shrugged and looked at Li Bai, with a leisurely smile on his lips, looking very leisurely.
Now whether the two waves of people will fight depends entirely on Li Bai's will.
If Li Bai insisted on repaying his life-saving grace and rushing to fight, then Xia Yi would not be afraid. After all, his partner is a mobile humanoid weapon, whether Li Bai can fight is still a question.
If he left here, Xia Yi would feel even happier. Time is precious in joke cards, who wants to waste time on meaningless fights
The two confronted each other for a while, and the smell was full of gunpowder.
Under the attention of everyone, Xia Yihui suddenly smiled, and whispered to Zhang Qingyu: "Do you think we look like fighting cocks, let's go, let's not waste time here."
Zhang Qingyu pursed his lips slightly, and turned around as he said.
"etc."
Li Bai's voice came from behind.
"What?" Xia Yihui paused, turned his face slightly, and said with a smile on his face, "Want to fight?"
This smile is too perverse, it looks like they are looking forward to a fight and then crazily abuse people, and it is obvious that everyone on the other side trembles.
Including Li Bai, he paused for several seconds before slightly lifting his jaw towards the encirclement on the right side, "A round?"
Looking over there, there should be some kind of game going on in the encirclement.
The crowd gathered around to watch, and it looked extremely lively. Generally, only games with a high degree of difficulty would have this kind of treatment.
It just so happened that a round of the game ended at this time, and the referee's voice came through.
"Answering questions is fun, a game for educated people, non-educated people should not come to embarrass themselves! Bet 5 red crystals, the winner will be quadrupled, and a full twenty red crystals are waiting for you, come and play with me Ya~~"
If 20 red crystals were added, their reserves would be 70 red crystals.
To be honest, this number is quite tempting. Xia Yihui controlled the eagerness in his heart and said with a smile: "If you let me go, I will go, then I am very shameless?"
Li Bai frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly cast a reproachful glance at Li Xiaomeng, and walked towards Xia again.
His action attracted the attention of many people. The white group thought that Li Bai was going to attack directly, and took out their weapons from the space in a panic.
Li Xiaomeng and Xu Suisui were immediately in a dilemma. If Li Bai and Xia Yihui fought, their situation would be too embarrassing.
The bystanders are like this, and the parties are of course more nervous.
Xia Yihui's whole body tensed up, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes looked around, looking for a breakthrough that was sure to hit. There was the sound of a bullet being loaded from the side, it should be Zhang Qingyu who took out the gun from the space.
There was only one reason why the two of them didn't act first, and that was that Li Bai's approaching posture was too casual, almost full of flaws.
Although he had his hands flat on his sides, in Xia Yihui's eyes, he was almost unprepared, and he was close to having the words 'Death Squad' written on his face.
When he walked up to Xia Yihui, Li Bai stopped, glanced at Zhang Qingyu, and leaned closer to Xia Yihui's ear and said something.
During this period, Xia Yi kept looking at Zhang Qingyu, the color of his pupils gradually deepened, and his lips were pursed tightly.
After Li Bai finished speaking, he quickly backed away, with a trace of sarcasm on his face: "How about it, do you still want to play now?"
Xia Yihui's original smile disappeared completely, and instead he frowned. After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded sharply and didn't say any more.
Li Bai raised his hand to support his glasses, turned around and walked towards the referee. Xu Suisui followed closely behind, and gave her an apologetic look, expressing that she was also helpless.
Both of them had titles on their heads, as if they were a pair of partners.
[Li Bai's Little Joe]
[Xu Suisui's Zhou Yu]
Yes, this title is very hardcore.
Xia Yi glanced at the big characters 'Zhang Qingyu's Concubine Yu' on the top of the partner's head, and said in a negotiating tone: "20 red crystals are quite attractive, how about us..."
Zhang Qingyu: "Okay."
"Go and try, maybe you can win..." Xia Yihui was taken aback, looked at Zhang Qingyu, and said pleasantly, "You agree?"
Seeing the smile in his eyes, Zhang Qingyu finally eased the tense expression on his face, nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the referee.
Seeing the back of the tall and slender military uniform in front of him, Xia Yihui's smile gradually faded, thinking of what Li Bai said just now, his eyes were tinged with a trace of complexity.
— Do you want to know why you broke up in the first place? If you want to know, just compete with me. If you win, I will tell you.
It is self-evident who the "you" are referring to, it is him and Zhang Qingyu.
As he got closer to the referee, Xia Yihui's heart beat faster and faster.
After this game, if he can win, the relationship between him and Zhang Qingyu may undergo earth-shaking changes.
Either he doesn't care about it when it's over, and he finally has the courage to take this crucial step, or... the old story is brought up again.
So, does he really want to win this game
No, he doesn't want to win.
Xia Yi looked up, and a bitter smile slowly curled up on the corners of his lips.
He really didn't want to win, but he had to win.