Song Xuan stood in front of the wardrobe with his upper body naked, and took out a school uniform casually.
After noticing Wen Qing's gaze, he turned around and faced Wen Qing calmly.
Wen Qing didn't respond.
Huang Mao looked enviously at his pectoral and abdominal muscles.
Song Xuan glanced at the yellow hair, put on the school uniform lazily, buttoned it from bottom to top, left a few buttons on the neckline untouched, and left the collar casually open.
Wen Qing was just looking at Song Xuan's face, but after seeing him put on his clothes, Song Xuan's undressed appearance inexplicably appeared in his mind.
Can't help but think of Song Xuan's words again.
Wen Qing's cheeks were hot, and she stopped thinking about it.
Song Xuan looked at his slightly flustered expression, laughed lowly, and said to Huang Mao: "Open."
"Okay, okay." Huang Mao nodded repeatedly, pushed away his little brother who was blocking him, unzipped the schoolbag, and presented the contents inside to Wen Qing's eyes.
Wen Qing lowered her eyes and froze for a moment.
It's not a weapon like guns and instruments as he imagined.
Inside the schoolbag were several black rings with red dots flashing. I don't know if they were bracelets or anklets.
Wen pursed his lips lightly and asked, "What is this?"
Song Xuan leaned against the table, tapped the table with his fingertips: "A toy of hide and seek."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, do you want to play hide and seek this weekend
Huang Mao immediately said with a smile, "Brother Meng, you are Brother Meng."
"Little hide-and-seek is easy."
Wen Qing: "..."
Huang Mao picked up one of the black rings and continued, "This is a good thing."
"Chen Gou stole it from the bureau—"
Before he finished speaking, the little boy named Chen Gou was unhappy, and quickly said: "What did you steal? I took it from home in an open and honest manner. I told my mother that it will be used in school."
Hearing this, Wen Qing felt a chill in her heart.
Bureau, parents agree...
This group of people is the rich and powerful second generation. Even if he has a mobile phone and reports to the police, he may not be safe and sound, and may even be expelled from school.
"Whatever you want," Huang Mao waved his hand, and said to Chen Gou, "Don't disturb me to introduce Brother Meng."
"These are anklets. As long as you wear them and leave the designated place, the anklets will make noise and vibrate to alert the wearer."
Wen Qing stared at the black ring in his hand, frowning slightly.
Is this for transfer students
Seeing this, Huang Mao quickly said: "Brother Meng, don't worry, this anklet is not heavy at all, and it will not affect your actions."
"I processed it for you overnight last night."
As he said that, Huangmao took out another black anklet, but the belt of this anklet was covered with a layer of fluffy fabric, and the edge was covered with white soft fabric, which looked soft and cute.
Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and gave Huang Mao an appreciative look.
Huangmao scratched his head shyly.
Wen Qing: "..."
Song Xuan raised his chin slightly, and asked Huang Mao: "Have you tried anything?"
"No," Huang Mao shook his head, "I'm going to try it."
Song Xuan responded, and said, "You can get lost."
The younger brothers looked at each other, and after saying goodbye to Song Xuan, they called Brother Meng goodbye again, and then ran out of 401 like a swarm of bees.
Huangmao closed the door very understandingly.
Only Wen Qing and Song Xuan were left in the dormitory, and Fu Ranxiu had disappeared when Wen Qing opened his eyes.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, and asked Song Xuan straight to the point: "What hide and seek?"
He knew it wouldn't be any ordinary hide-and-seek.
Song Xuan looked at him quietly: "You play hide-and-seek while you run away."
You run away from me...
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched: "What will happen if you catch up?"
Song Xuan laughed lowly: "It depends on what they want to do after they catch up."
What do you want to do
Wen Qing thought of a group of students whose faces were full of excitement and malice, and the swords of Wang Feng and others...
His eyelashes trembled, and he pursed his lips tightly: "When will it start?"
Song Xuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Then it depends on Fu Ranxiu."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment: "Is the game organized by Fu Ranxiu?"
Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, who else is as sick as him."
Wen Qing pinched her palm, hesitated for a long time, and called his name: "Song Xuan."
Song Xuan responded.
Wen asked softly, "How much do you know?"
He asked very tactfully, but Song Xuan understood.
Wen Qing could feel Song Xuan's fiery gaze.
"A lot." Song Xuan said.
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking of what happened last night, her lips ached again.
He touched the mobile phone in his pocket, hesitated for a long time, turned and left the dormitory, and decided to consult with other people first.
Walking out of the dormitory, he bumped into Zhang Yang.
He stood at the door of 406, staring at the excited roommates inside.
Seeing Wen Qing coming out, Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward, followed Wen Qing, and said in a low voice, "They couldn't hold back last night and chatted for a while."
"I seem to be playing some kind of game this weekend."
Wen nodded lightly, and said softly, "I asked."
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up: "Awesome brother, did Song Xuan tell you?"
Wen Qing nodded slowly.
Zhang Yang continued to boast: "Big brother is worthy of being a big brother."
"I really don't know Taishan. At first I thought you were the one named Wen Qing. Fortunately, I didn't do anything."
When the two walked down the stairs, Wen Qing couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with that Wen Qing?"
Zhang Yang paused, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell others, I bought this news with money, anyway, I have no hope of finding him, if we meet in the human world or other dungeons in the future, please invite me Just have a meal, or form a team again."
Wen nodded slightly.
Zhang Yang said in a low voice, "It's that man named Wen Qing, isn't there a lot of forces looking for him?"
"Do you know why?"
Wen Qing was silent for a while, then shook his head.
He wanted to know too.
Zhang Yang explained: "Because he played with those bosses in the dungeon."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Huh?"
"I didn't expect that," Zhang Yang clicked his tongue twice, and continued to say to Wen Qing, "I bought the news with money, I heard that he is a very handsome boy, with black hair, not tall, thin and weak, love Crying, the eyes are often red."
Hearing the word love to cry, Wen Qing became even more silent.
Walking to the first floor, seeing the grooming mirror on the wall, Wen Qing paused and looked into his own eyes in the mirror.
It seems to be a little red
Zhang Yang also looked over, looked up and down at Wen Qing in the mirror, and was stunned: "Why are your eyes red, did you not sleep well last night?"
Wen nodded silently.
Zhang Yang said as he walked, "Wen Qing hugs those bosses with one face, let them lead him through the level, and then turns around and kicks them away."
"Seeing one thigh hugging another thigh, which boss can bear it, and then began to offer him a reward."
As he said that, Zhang Yang clicked his tongue and said, "Wen Qing is really awesome. He can hug so many big men. I heard that Ozzy used to be a straight man. He didn't like men. He really has a trick."
"If there is a dungeon that plays tricks on people's hearts, Wen Qing will be the final winner."
"Damn it, if I was gay, I would immediately worship him as my teacher."
Wen Qing: "..."
"Learning half of his skills, no, one-fifth of his skills, it is enough to hug a big guy's thigh. I am very content, I can live..."
Zhang Yang babbled on all the way, until he reached the teaching building and met other players, and then he ended the topic.
They looked at each other, and instead of going back to the classroom, they walked to a remote corner of the flower bed on the first floor.
Zhang Yang spoke first, and recounted the conversation he had heard and the handle of the knife he had seen.
Xu Yuan continued: "Fangfang and the others didn't prepare anything, and they didn't talk about the weekend. They were just talking about the city mock exam next week, saying that they could get a lot of money if they ranked within 500 in the city."
Chen Jing frowned, and said slowly: "My roommates also talked about games, and nothing else."
Wen Qing repeated Song Xuan's words.
After hearing hide and seek, Xu Yuan's expression changed: "Are they planning to kill people?"
Wen whispered, "I don't know."
The behavior of Wang Fengfangfang and the others before was bad, but it could barely be said to be a prank, but this time they took the knife, was it to scare them, or did they really want to do it
Chen Jing said with a pale face, "No way, they are just high school students."
"Killing people is boring." Jiang Yan said suddenly.
He sat on the edge of the flower bed, crossed his legs, and swayed his toes: "If you die, you will be punished, and you will suffer if you are alive."
Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing's expressions became even worse.
Zhang Yang walked up to Jiang Yan and begged for mercy, "Grandma, don't scare us."
Jiang Yan chuckled: "If they want to kill people, they can do it when we are unprepared on the first day."
"From the current situation, they prefer to play slowly rather than kill people."
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, Jiang Yan was right.
Bullying transfer students improves grades.
The five players are like pigs and sheep that have been penned up for slaughter. They are cut once today and twice tomorrow.
Xu Yuan added: "But the main task is to survive, which means life is in danger."
Jiang Yan laughed again: "You can't use props. No one will believe your words. You have to be bullied by your classmates and roommates every day. It is not easy to persist for a month."
Xu Yuan opened her mouth and understood what Jiang Yan meant.
She turned to Wen Qing and quickly asked, "Are we two separate or together in hide and seek?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "I don't know."
Xu Yuan looked at him suspiciously.
Jiang Yan lazily took out a cigarette and lit it: "I won't act together."
"The goal of the five people is too big, I'm afraid you will hold me back."
Xu Yuan said hesitantly, "But with the five of us together, we can always beat a few."
Jiang Yan sneered: "We know we are together, don't they know?"
"I can beat them, how many can you beat?"
Xu Yuan gritted her teeth. She knew that dungeon teams would fly separately in the face of catastrophe, and would not really risk her life for the sake of her teammates who had been with her for a few days.
She looked at Wen Qing and asked, "When will the game start?"
"Tomorrow or tonight?"
Wen Qing said slowly, "I don't know."
Xu Yuan frowned, with a hint of impatience on her face: "Why don't you ask."
Wen Qing raised her eyes and looked at her: "I said it just now, it depends on what Fu Ranxiu means."
"If you want to know now, you can ask Fu Ranxiu yourself."
Xu Yuan was stunned, covering her face with her hands, her voice choked up: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
"I can't use props, I'm a little scared."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and responded.
Zhang Yang quickly smoothed things over and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. No matter what, they're just human beings, just a few high school students."
"There is nothing to be afraid of, it is better than those monsters."
Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing looked a little better.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, feeling that the talent was scary.
In the current atmosphere, he couldn't say much.
"Dingling bell—" the class bell rang.
Zhang Yang said: "Go back to the classroom first, maybe Fu Ranxiu will talk about it later."
Wen Qing nodded, just as he took a step, Jiang Yan grabbed his sleeve.
He stopped and turned to look at Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan: "Wait until I finish smoking."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, nodded, and sat beside him.
Jiang Yan blew out smoke rings, watched the backs of other people disappear around the corner, and asked lightly, "Did you ask Song Xuan about hide-and-seek?"
Wen nodded slightly.
Jiang Yan turned his head, his eyes wandered around his face, and finally fell on Wen Qing's lips.
The lips were slightly torn, and they were extraordinarily bright red, as if they had been put on a little lipstick, which made Wen Qing's appearance a bit more gorgeous.
Jiang Yan snuffed out the smoke and lazily threw it into the soil of the flower bed.
He took out the lip balm, put it on Wen Qing's lips, and stroked it gently.
Wen Qing wanted to hide, but Jiang Yan grabbed her hand.
"Don't move." Jiang Yan said.
Tasting the faint fruity sweetness between the lips and teeth, the aching lips felt a coolness, which was very comfortable, Wen Qing hesitated for a while, but did not avoid it.
Jiang Yan slowly turned the lip balm, then raised his hand, and put his index finger against Wen Qing's lips, and gently spread it with his fingertips, swirling on the tender flesh of his lips.
He looked at Wen Qing's glistening lips, raised his brows lightly, and said casually: "Male high school students don't know how to love others."
"Sister understands."