Wen Qing really doesn't care about Jiang Yan anymore.
He went back to the living room and started packing his clothes.
She has been sleeping here with Jiang Yan for the past few days, and all her clothes are bought directly in the mall.
There are not many things, only a schoolbag is packed, and it will be packed soon.
Jiang Yan hasn't come out yet.
Wen Qing collected the washed clothes by the way, folded them neatly and put them on the sofa, and cleaned the living room again.
Jiang Yan is not over yet.
Wen Qing drank a whole glass of cold water, and wanted to tell Jiang Yan that he was leaving first, but he didn't dare to speak when he reached the door of the bedroom, for fear that if he opened his mouth, it would affect him, and Jiang Yan would say nasty words.
After hesitating for a while, he turned and walked into the kitchen to cook porridge.
When Jiang Yan opened the bedroom door, he saw a completely new living room.
It was spotless and the windows were bright and clean.
His clothes were neatly stacked on the sofa, and the mess on the coffee table was cleaned up and arranged in an orderly manner. There was even a little doll shaking its head.
Jiang Yan himself didn't even remember when he bought this decoration.
He leaned against the wall and looked towards the kitchen.
Wen Qing turned to him sideways, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, tasting the flavor with a spoon.
Jiang Yan was dazed, staring blankly at this scene, feeling that his death was not in vain.
Hearing the movement behind him, Wen Qing took the porridge, turned around and saw Jiang Yan coming out.
No makeup, pale face, wearing a men's T-shirt and pants.
In the past few days, Wen Qing was already familiar with Jiang Yan's face and body. Seeing that he looked normal and walked normally, she was relieved.
It seems that there is nothing serious.
Wen Qing walked out of the kitchen and put the porridge on the table: "If it's not enough, there is still in the pot."
"You're fine now, I'll go first."
Hearing the word walk, Jiang Yan came back to his senses and looked up at him: "So fast?"
Wen Qing looked at him and said slowly, "You have been asleep for four days."
He also did not return to the residence for four days.
Jiang Yan coughed twice heavily: "My injury hasn't healed yet."
"Looks like I'm going to faint."
Wen Qing looked at him, if Jiang Yan had said this an hour earlier, he would still have believed it.
Now…
Everyone has the energy to raise their guns!
Ghost letter! I don't believe it!
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said to him: "The medicine box is in your bedroom."
"Remember to take the medicine yourself, and I'll leave when you have a bowl of porridge."
Jiang Yan walked to the table, drank the porridge, and said, "The vine may still be outside."
Wen Qing: "On the second day after you fell into a coma, the system updated the notice to prohibit vile acts of violence in the human world. Violators will have their visas deducted."
Jiang Yan paused: "So that vine entered the dungeon?"
Wen nodded slightly.
Jiang Yan looked down at the vegetable porridge, scolded the main system a hundred times in his heart, and continued to think about how to keep Wen Qing.
He drank the porridge slowly, for a long time, and said to Wen Qing: "This is a life-saving grace for the two of us."
Wen Qing thought that he was talking about saving her, so she responded, and was about to thank her, when she heard Jiang Yan say again: "There is no repayment for saving my life."
"I want to promise myself."
Wen Qing: "..."
Jiang Yan didn't change his expression: "If you didn't take care of me these few days, my enemies wouldn't know how many times they killed me."
As he spoke, he nodded with reason: "You not only saved my life."
Wen Qing: "..."
Knowing that if he continues to talk about this topic with Jiang Yan, what he will say will become more and more outrageous.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, changed the subject and said, "Let's add a friend."
"If you have anything to do, you can contact me directly. I will enter the dungeon the day after tomorrow."
Jiang Yan was startled: "The day after tomorrow?"
Wen lightly responded.
Jiang Yan pursed his lips. Before entering the dungeon, everyone had to do different preparations and required different preparation times.
Knowing that Wen Qing would not lie to himself with this matter, he did not keep any more people, reported the system code, and added friends.
Wen Qing sat opposite him, looked at Jiang Yan's handsome facial features, and couldn't help asking curiously: "How did you and Bai Tong become enemies?"
Jiang Yan's face changed slightly.
Wen Qing said slowly: "It's okay if you can't tell me."
Jiang Yan drank the porridge and said slowly: "Bai Tong's words... two or three years, three or four years?"
"I can't remember clearly, it happened several years ago."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that both Jiang Yan and Bai Tong had stayed here for so long.
Jiang Yan raised his eyelids, and continued: "I was already an old player at that time, and Bai Tong came in not long ago, he is a newcomer, and he is still an upright and good guy."
As he said that, Jiang Yan laughed: "It's the kind of good guy who slaps him and asks you if your hand hurts."
Wen Qing was puzzled: "Why are you teasing him?"
Can Bai Tong become enemies with the other party just because he was teased
Jiang Yan put down the spoon and said casually: "I have been roommates with him for a year, and we naturally became good friends. By chance, we actually entered the same god-level copy."
"But those teammates are obviously trying to fool them, and this idiot still has a good temper and wants to take them through the level."
"I kindly taught him a lesson."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and his intuition told him that it was not a good class.
Jiang Yan looked at him with a smile: "I knocked him out just a second before he passed the level, and snatched his clues and props."
Wen Qing was stunned.
Jiang Yan continued to sleep: "Then he died in front of him."
Wen Qing: "???"
Jiang Yan explained: "The dungeon must be sacrificed to the first person who clears the level. Everyone else can see it, but this idiot Bai Tong didn't see it."
"I have a buff, so I won't die."
Wen Qing was taken aback.
Jiang Yan lazily leaned on the back of the chair, and said, "That bastard Bai Tong won't have a long memory if he is tricked by strangers."
"It's better if I do it myself."
Wen Qing stared blankly, and couldn't help but say, "Is this how you guys ended your enmity?"
"This, can't this be said?"
If you don't say it, you'll be fine.
Jiang Yan chuckled and asked back, "Why do you want to talk?"
"I can't take care of Bai Tong all the time, can I? He's not my wife."
"If it were someone else, I might think about it."
After speaking, he looked straight at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing blinked, didn't understand what he meant, but was thinking, this is a private matter between Jiang Yan and Bai Tong, and it's been so many years, he can't say anything more.
After thinking about it, he took the initiative to talk about his involvement with Ji Junfeng: "Ji Junfeng and I are also because of a god-level dungeon."
"Ji Junfeng is the high priest in the dungeon, we players are students, and then..."
Wen Qing briefly talked about the affairs of the seminary, but she was also a little confused.
Why did Ji Junfeng chase him into the world
Didn't he do anything to Ji Junfeng
Did Yu Xing send him here
After thinking about it for a long time, thinking of Ji Junfeng's masochistic nature, Wen Qing said hesitantly, "Maybe I want to go to another instance to get beaten up."
After all, the status of the high priest too affected him to be beaten.
Jiang Yan propped his chin with one hand, looked at Wen Qing's clear eyes without any impurities, and smiled softly.
Still haven't figured it out yet.
So cute.
Seeing that he finished his porridge, Wen Qing took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks, then picked up his schoolbag, and said to Jiang Yan, "You have a good rest, I'm going back to my house first."
"Call me if you need anything."
Jiang Yan nodded and stood up too: "I'll see you off."
Wen Qing frowned: "Your injury hasn't healed yet."
"Anyway, Ji Junfeng has already gone to the dungeon—"
Jiang Yan stretched his waist, and lazily interrupted: "It's been a few days, and with his ability, he might have come out."
Wen Qing blinked: "Then he can't do anything to me."
"Otherwise, we will enter the copy again."
Jiang Yan walked to the door, turned his head to look at Wen Qing, and said with a smile: "The main system says that violence is prohibited in the world."
"The implication is that violence cannot be used."
"You must know that some people's props are very powerful. With a flick of your finger, you can follow them away willingly."
Wen was slightly taken aback.
Jiang Yan said again: "Besides Mengmeng, did you forget something?"
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Yan looked at him with crooked eyebrows: "Ji Junfeng is not the only person you have offended."
Wen was silent.
Jiang Yan opened the door and walked out: "Let's go, I'll take you to the red pavilion."
"Or I can go back to the house with you." He winked at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing put on the mask and hat, and said slowly: "Then let's go to the Red Pavilion..."
The two walked out of the hotel. There was no red booth at the entrance of the hotel, and they wanted to go to the side street.
As soon as he reached the intersection, Wen Qing saw two people standing by the red pavilion on the opposite side of the road.
One tall and one short, one blonde and one brunette.
One Oz, one Zhouzhou.
Wen Qing's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she quickly pressed down on the brim of her hat.
Jiang Yan looked up, put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder, put it close to Wen Qing's ear, and said in a low voice, "Look, I'm right."
"The world is dangerous."
"A cutie like you is going to be tied up and fucked when you walk on the street."