Yan Wei blinked, the hands holding the juice glass tightened slightly, and the doubts for a moment were suppressed in his eyes.
He laughed quietly, as if he didn't know all the antecedents at all, dragged Yan Mingguang in, and introduced Lin Qing and Yan Mingguang to each other. From the beginning to the end, Lin Qing was the first time to see her. Maybe it was because Yan Mingguang covered the three copies of Yan Wei on the bright side. Compared with Zhou Tian and Gao Ming, Lin Qing was more rare and friendly.
As for Yan Mingguang, he still had such an indifferent appearance that he couldn't see anything at all.
Yan Wei put down the things in his hands, leaned forward, seemingly unintentionally but intentionally leaned into Yan Mingguang's ear and whispered: "Dead ice, didn't you say you couldn't come yesterday?"
Yan Mingguang's original gaze on him deviated at this moment, and a trace of indistinct emotion rarely flashed in those pure black eyes.
But for a moment, Yan Mingguang returned to his indifferent look just now, and did not speak.
Yan Wei previously felt that it was meaningless to tease people like Yan Mingguang, and there would always be no disturbances. But now, for some reason, he feels that Yan Mingguang is not unresponsive, but that this person is too self-controlled and can always hide his reaction in an instant.
It's kind of fun.
Yan Wei chuckled, then turned around and sat back on the sofa.
Zhou Tian and Gao Ming sat quietly on the side early. Lin Qing glanced at Lin Zhen who was still standing at the door, but did not speak, but Lin Zhen instantly understood what he meant, and happily took down the apple on top of his head. Pulling Yu Feizhou over.
As soon as he sat down, he tossed the apple in his hand and said with a "sneer": "Brother, do you want me to peel an apple for you? I haven't washed my hair for many days."
Yu Feizhou: "...how about we start, Yan Wei has prepared a table of meals."
Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged, she raised her hand, and lifted the lid of the cake box again.
The next moment, a cake with a human head that looked exactly like Lin Qing appeared in front of everyone. The cake was still Lin Qing bleeding from all seven orifices, which was too realistic.
Gao Ming subconsciously let out an "ah".
Lin Qing continued to keep a straight face, and under everyone's gaze, she slowly cut a piece of cake towards her bleeding "face".
—and ate it.
Lin Zhen's hand froze, the apple was not caught, and fell to the ground with a "boom".
Yan Mingguang sat beside Yan Wei in silence, while Zhou Tian and Gao Ming didn't dare to speak at all—Which player in the building hasn't heard of Lin Qing's name? They had just learned about the relationship between Lin Zhen and Lin Qing. It was not surprising to see Lin Zhen like this, but it was impossible for them to treat Lin Qing as an ordinary player. They could only sit upright beside him without saying a word.
Lin Qing ate the cake one bite at a time, then put down the plate and said, "It tastes pretty good."
He stood up slowly, glanced at Yan Wei, the seriousness and fierceness just now dissipated inadvertently.
"Let's add a friend on the information panel," he said. "As for the competitive dungeon, we will contact you after you make a decision."
Yan Wei understood.
Although he didn't remember what happened before, there was a natural familiarity between him and Lin Qing, and he didn't feel any uncomfortable feeling. But for others, even Lin Zhen, who is careless, must be trembling in his heart even if he doesn't say anything on the surface. If Lin Qing stays here, their party is almost gone.
What needs to be said has been said, since Yan Wei still wants to remain unchanged to cope with all changes, and pretends that he doesn't know anything, then there is no need for Lin Qing to stay.
The two of them added a friend, and Lin Qing left - before leaving, she covered the cake box and took the head cake away.
Lin Zhen: "...my brother is out of his mind."
Yan Wei: "Well, you are similar."
Lin Zhen: "..."
After Lin Qing left, the trembling atmosphere naturally disappeared. The few of them were related to each other in the dungeon, but they chatted after a while.
Although the time in the dungeon is not as long as the time in the world inside the building, every moment in the dungeon needs to be tense, and every minute and every second passes very long, which makes the world inside the building more peaceful. precious.
Even Yan Wei doesn't really want to think too much at the moment. Starting from the dungeon of the Promenade Hotel, he seemed to be being chased all the way, one dungeon after another, without any time to breathe. Although there is still a huge unknown pressing on him now, he always has an uneasy feeling of being spied on, but now that Yan Mingguang is by his side and Lin Qing appears, at least he feels that he is not alone.
Thinking about it, Yan Wei suddenly felt a little tired. He rubbed the center of his brows, then turned to look at the man beside him. The other party felt his gaze and turned to look at him.
He chuckled and looked away.
But after a while, they opened a lot of wine.
"It's done!" Gao Ming lifted the bottle and drank it down in one gulp, wiping the corners of his mouth after drinking.
His body index is the lowest here, and his resistance to alcohol is also the lowest. At this moment, he said in a slightly drunk tone, "I am far from you. The last dungeon should be the last dungeon with everyone. Next... I I won't hold you back, but if you need me..."
Gao Ming clinked a glass with Yan Wei and said, "Yan Wei, just look for me!"
Yan Wei smiled: "Okay."
Zhou Tian took out a few dice, and casually took a clean bowl from the table, and said with a smile: "What's so good about just drinking, let's compare the size!"
Lin Zhen whistled: "Okay, then, Yu Feizhou and I and the little pets are in a group—"
"Stop!" Yan Wei raised his hand, "Who will be in a group with you, a psychopath? It doesn't have to be two groups, six people can be divided into three groups. I will be in a group with our Teacher Yan."
"Cut, okay, then you go first."
Yan Wei raised his elbow and lightly bumped Yan Mingguang: "Come on, Ice Cube, you go first."
The man next to him seemed to stiffen. For a moment, under the eyes of everyone, Yan Mingguang's cold voice sounded a little confused: "Compared to size... what is it?"
Yan Wei stopped drinking.
He suddenly remembered that in the dungeon earlier, Yan Mingguang knew nothing about campus bullying.
From the moment this person appeared in front of his eyes, he was so lonely that he didn't fit in with those players in the first layer of the dungeon at that time, but he had a cold and pure temperament, powerful and clean.
Yan Wei's usually clear thoughts turned into a mess at this moment. He paused, hooked the corners of his mouth silently, picked up the dice and said casually: "What are you pretending not to understand, I'll let me go first. Let's say yes first, the loser blows to the bottle!"
"come!"
The setting sun in the distant sky is low, and the sky of the world inside the building really confuses the inside and outside of the building, and the birds chirping past, piercing the clouds.
In the living room of Yanwei's apartment, Lin Zhen and others had already collapsed in disorder.
Yu Feizhou was so drunk that he leaned on an empty wine bottle with confused eyes. Lin Zhen grabbed his hand from the side, and said in a daze, "... don't think I don't know, you report to my brother every day... tell... hiccup... tell my brother everything I do... that's why he ...the one who takes care of me every day!"
Yu Feizhou was dumbfounded, shook his head, and didn't know which sentence he was denying.
"It's not fun at all..." Lin Zhen said drunkenly, "I used to live the dungeon alone... I want to fight with whoever... hiccup... fight with whoever I want to fight, but I meet my brother in this building world I admit it... I don't even remember that I have an older brother, and one suddenly popped up for me... and arranged for you to accompany me through the dungeon... Don't worry about me."
"...he just, cares about you."
"cut."
On the side, Yan Mingguang, who was not at all drunk, calmly pulled Yan Wei up, and said in a deep voice, "Go into the room and rest."
Yan Wei was also a little drunk.
He's not a good drinker, but he's definitely not a bad drinker either. But he thought that it would be a miracle for a person like Yan Mingguang, who looked cold on the surface but actually knew nothing, to be able to smoke.
Unexpectedly, Yan Mingguang was like drinking plain water from the beginning to the end, but he himself was 50% drunk.
Yan Wei followed Yan Mingguang's strength and stood up, simply put the point of force directly on Yan Mingguang's body, leaning completely on the man. There was no smell of alcohol on the other party's body, and his breath was as snowy as pine, but it was not cold and repulsive at all, it only made him feel comfortable.
The moment he was completely hung on Yan Mingguang's body, the man paused for a moment before pulling him back to the room.
The swallow necklace that had been hanging on Yan Mingguang's neck slipped out of the collar while being pulled, shaking slightly.
With a "bang-dang-" sound, the door closed, isolating the two of them from everything outside.
The surroundings were suddenly quiet.
Yan Mingguang slowly helped him to the side of the bed, and let Yan Wei sit down.
With his mind in a daze, the sudden silence immediately pulled out all the distracting thoughts that Yan Wei had forcibly suppressed. In just a few seconds, the images of being alone with Yan Mingguang in these dungeons flashed in his mind, and finally he remembered that intermittent dream. The tone of the dream is very peaceful, but the fragments that can be recalled so far are not peaceful.
There are scenes surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, there are dark and treacherous scenes, and there are scenes where Yan Mingguang presses his shoulders and kisses him in the hot water of the bathroom.
The man had already let go of his hand and said to him, "Have a good rest."
Seeing that the other party turned to leave, Yan Wei raised his hand and suddenly grabbed Yan Mingguang.
He pulled suddenly, and the other party was obviously unprepared, so he took a step back and turned his head to look at him.
Yan Wei's cheeks felt hot for no reason. He whispered as if muttering to himself: "...can I trust you?"
In his dream, there is only Yan Mingguang, and the fragments of the dream are intermittent, and they occur at any time. Obviously, this person should have been with him for a long time. He also accompanied him for a long time, but Lin Qing didn't know Yan Mingguang.
His memory seems to have been taken out completely, and the only thing that has been retained and can be recalled is Yan Mingguang.
This person knew more than him, but he pretended not to know from the beginning to the end.
And from his memory, the first time he saw Yan Mingguang in the lobby of the Promenade Hotel, he seemed unsuspecting. In fact, he never thought about what would happen if Yan Mingguang couldn't believe it, if Yan Mingguang was not on his side.
He sat by the bed, held Yan Mingguang's warm hand, and looked up at him.
The man narrowed his eyes and moved his lips slightly, but in the end he just said, "En."
Yan Wei unconsciously saw Yan Mingguang's lips. He sees people's hearts too clearly, and he should be a person who will not have relationships with other people, but in the dream, this person actually kissed him.
He already knew that he liked men. Could it be that this dream was not that complicated, but that he had been with Yan Mingguang for a long time, and it was a fantasy that some normal men would have under the stimulation of emotional hormones
Maybe Yan Mingguang really has nothing to do with his past
He was in a daze for a moment, stood up abruptly, and quickly approached Yan Mingguang, his chin raised slightly, his lips were about to hit the corner of the man's mouth.
The man's suddenly enlarged face came into view, Yan Wei paused, and clearly saw Yan Mingguang's expression froze slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.
The next moment, Yan Mingguang was absent-minded for a moment, and his originally indifferent eyes were now stained with a hint of reddish tinged with desire. Subconsciously, the man grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pushed him hard against the wall. He lowered his head while breathing slowly.
Yan Wei woke up halfway from his drunkenness, and immediately realized what he was doing the last moment. He didn't know whether it was because he was half drunk or because he was ashamed, but he just felt that his cheeks became hotter at this moment.
— what is he doing!
Feeling the temperature of the other person's breath, his breathing stagnated, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. He simply used the drunkenness, his eyes flashed a moment of confusion, and then he closed his eyes, pretending to be completely drunk and fell down.
Yan Mingguang caught him.
Yan Wei didn't dare to open his eyes at all, and acted completely drunk, "unconscious".
He leaned in Yan Mingguang's arms for a while, and then the man picked him up smoothly, and carried the "sleeping" him to the bed.
Yan Wei felt that Yan Mingguang had let go of his hands, and slowly stood up straight, feeling relieved in his heart.
He fell asleep and fell asleep.
Yan Mingguang didn't notice that he was pretending to sleep, Yan Mingguang didn't notice that he was pretending to sleep, Yan Mingguang didn't notice that he was pretending to sleep, Yan Mingguang didn't—
The man's figure suddenly covered him, blocking most of the light in front of Yan Wei.
Yan Wei only felt a warm touch from the corner of his eyes.
—The man kissed the corner of his right eye lightly.
Yan Wei's brain, which was able to survive the crisis in the dungeon, completely shut down at this moment.