Ji Yu half-closed his eyes, his eyes slowly slid from Wen Qing's flushed ears to his cheeks.
He looked very shy, his fair cheeks were smeared with pink, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his eyelashes were trembling, he didn't know where to look, like a little animal at a loss.
poor, cute...
A desire to tease.
"Did you abstain from last night's vote?" Ji Yu asked.
Wen Qing nodded, and said slowly, "I, I can't see it."
Ji Yu asked again: "Even if Gong Yunyun looks like that, don't you think it's her?"
Wen explained softly: "She just doubted me..."
Although Gong Yunyun is very annoying, she just wants to pass the level, and she is also affected by this villa...
Thinking about it this way, Wen Qing felt that the real culprit was the system that pulled them into the game.
Wen Qing is not good at managing facial expressions, what is on her mind is written on her face, and others can see it clearly.
Looking at it, Ji Yu whispered: "God favors young humans the most..."
He chuckled, and said slowly: "Sikong should like a kid like you."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Teacher, do you know Sikong?"
Ji Yu responded: "I've heard it a little bit, but I'm not familiar with it."
Wen Qing was even more puzzled, why would he know the type Sikong likes if he is not familiar with it
Wait... Sikong likes him like this
Sikong is also gay
Ji Yu saw that he was thinking wildly, and asked pretending not to understand: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing." Wen shook his head lightly, and said dryly, "I just think you and Sikong are destined."
"They were pulled into this game together."
The corners of Ji Yu's lips raised, and he hummed.
This type is also the type that Yu Xing and he like to play.
Wen Qing was about to continue reading when the door of the study was suddenly opened.
The boots stepped on the floor tiles, and there was a sharp screeching sound of heels.
Wen Qing raised his eyes and saw Li Siwen with a haggard face.
Her hair was tied back in a mess, and she had dark circles under her eyes, red and bloodshot, and she had obviously not had a good night's rest or slept at all.
The moment she saw Wen Qing, Li Siwen's out-of-focus eyes suddenly found focus. She stared at Wen Qing closely, and sneered, "Wen Qing! You're forming a clique again!"
Li Siwen strode to Ji Yu's side: "Teacher, don't be fooled by Wen Qing!"
"I thought about it all night and finally figured it out."
Her eyes were shining, her cheeks were flushed, and her body exuded an inexplicable breath from the inside out, like the reflection of a person before death.
"Yunyun is right, Wen Qing must be the guide."
"Otherwise, why would Yunyun hit him? Yunyun must have found a clue, but before she found any evidence, she was killed by him!"
"Teacher, trust me, don't be fooled by him!"
As he spoke, Li Siwen became more and more excited, reaching out to grab Ji Yu's arm.
Ji Yu turned sideways slightly, avoiding her contact calmly.
He stood up and motioned for Li Siwen to sit down.
"Calm down first, we just made a new discovery."
Li Siwen sat down slowly, all the while keeping his eyes on Wen Qing.
Wen Qing saw that her mood was becoming more and more abnormal, and was afraid that she would become the next Gong Yunyun.
If I stay in the study, it will continue to affect her. It is better to leave first and let the teacher have a normal conversation with her.
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qing said to Ji Yu: "Teacher, I'll go out first, you talk to her slowly."
"Okay." Ji Yu nodded.
Wen Qing got up and left the study, closing the door intimately for them.
Looking at the closed study door, Ji Yu chuckled, and closed the book on the table casually.
Li Siwen stroked his hair, put his hands on his knees, looked like a good student, and asked softly, "Teacher, what new discovery did you say just now?"
Ji Yu casually stuffed the book into the bookshelf, and said flatly: "Just now we discovered that this villa can affect people's psychology and emotions."
"Have you ever felt that your emotions were not quite right?"
Li Siwen was stunned for a while, then nodded: "It seems a little bit."
Ji Yu asked slowly: "Have you ever thought that the system might have told us who the guide is?"
Li Siwen: "Who is it?"
Ji Yu lowered his head, looked deeply into her eyes, with a smile on his lips: "Have you ever doubted Chen Yiyi?"
Li Siwen was dazed: "No, no."
"Who would suspect a madman, would he?"
"right… "
*****
When Wen Qing walked out of the study, she didn't know where to go.
He wanted to go back to the bedroom to wash up, but he was afraid that Zhou Zhou would be there.
He walked to the door of the bedroom and opened it cautiously. Seeing that Zhou Zhou was not there, the little heart hanging high fell back to its original place.
Wen Qing hurriedly washed up, washed her hair and took a shower as quickly as possible, ran up to the third floor with her wet hair, and went to ask Sikong for clarification.
"Boom boom boom."
"Come in."
Wen gently opened the door, and Sikong stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the white mist outside, as if looking at some beautiful scenery, his eyebrows and eyes were very peaceful, even with a hint of tenderness.
Wen lightly blinked his eyes, the tenderness seemed to be his illusion, and it disappeared in an instant, and Sikong's expression turned into the familiar impatient and irritable.
"What's the matter?" Sikong asked.
Wen Qing took a step inside, and Ji Yu's words came to mind in the next second.
Sikong is gay.
I like his type.
Wen Qing's footsteps stopped, no longer going in, stopped at the door, and said softly: "Uh... what you said yesterday, I, I don't quite understand."
Sikong frowned, glanced over, with obvious dislike: "What don't you understand?"
Wen pursed his lips lightly, and said softly, "Who are you talking about?"
Sikong spat out three words coldly: "Everyone."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Everyone?"
"Does that include you too?"
Sikong: "Including me."
Wen Qing: "???"
After being stunned for a while, he asked aloud, "Is it because everyone's emotions have become wrong?"
"Just now in the study, my teacher and I saw the clues you left..."
Wen Qing didn't know what she said wrong in the second half of the sentence, but Sikong frowned even more tightly, and his expression became more and more unhappy.
Because he talked nonsense
Wen Qing didn't dare to speak, and stood there awkwardly.
After a long while, Sikong explained: "We are close to them, so we are easy to be influenced."
Wen responded lightly, thanked him softly, and asked softly, "Do you know who the guide is? Or something?"
Otherwise, why do you say he can pass the level
Sikong raised his eyelids, stared at him without speaking.
Wen Qing remembered that he had cast Yu Xing, and asked, "Is it Yu Xing?"
Sikong sneered lightly: "No."
Wen Qing couldn't help but let out an ah, her brain was in a mess.
Knowing that Yu Xing is not a guide, why do you still vote for him
Before he could ask, he heard Sikong explain: "Because my vote doesn't matter."
Wen Qing's mind is even more confused, what do you mean
Is it because it is expected that Gong Yunyun will have the most votes before voting
Or because of something else
Why don't you speak clearly
Doesn't the god card allow them to speak clearly
...
Wen Qing was still trying to organize her thoughts when Sikong's deep voice suddenly sounded above her head.
He raised his head, and Sikong walked in front of him at some point, lowered his eyes, and looked at him indifferently: "Who are you voting for tonight?"
Wen Qing said truthfully: "I don't know."
Sikong said again: "No matter who it is, I can vote with you."
His tone was very calm, as if he was asking a friend what to have for dinner tonight.
If Wen Qing has someone to suspect, this sentence is very tempting.
But Wen Qing didn't, she just felt that Sikong walked up to him with a knife, and asked him calmly: Who are you going to kill tonight? He can be together.
A chill ran down Wen Qing's spine.
He backed away slowly, stammering, "No, no..."
"No, don't vote..."
When he walked outside, Sikong slowly raised his hand and closed the bedroom door.
"boom-"
Facing the closed door, Wen Qing blinked, and an inexplicable thought occurred to him: Is Sikong trying to scare him on purpose
Just as he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking slowly towards him from the corner of his eye.
"Wen Qing."
The corners of Zhou Zhou's lips raised slightly, but his eyes were gloomy, revealing the displeasure in his heart, and the mixed emotions made the expression on his face very strange.
Wen Qing's body froze, and she didn't dare to move when she stood there.
He suddenly realized one thing.
Zhou Zhou asked Sikong to cast Yu Xing... Maybe it wasn't because he suspected that Yu Xing was a guide, but simply because he wanted to kill someone because of jealousy
Zhou Zhou walked straight up to him and lowered his eyes: "Why don't you go back to the bedroom to rest?"
Wen Qing dodged her eyes and said falteringly: "I, I..."
Zhou Zhou lowered his head and looked straight into his eyes: "Huh? What's the matter?"
Wen Qing's lips trembled slightly in fright, and her eyes were filled with water.
His hair was still wet, drooping and clinging to his ears, his palm-sized face looked smaller, his eyelashes trembled, and the water vapor in his eyes gradually filled his eye sockets.
It was obvious that he was afraid.
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips tightly, his voice was low and displeased: "Are you afraid?"
Wen Qing's mind went blank, and she nodded unconsciously.
Zhouzhou raised his hand to press his shoulder, bent down, and leaned into his ear, softly asked, "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"