Wen Qing subconsciously took a step back and looked at Zhou Zhou warily.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhou asked again: "Don't you want to know?"
Wen Qing wanted to know, but dared not speak.
He was afraid that if he said something wrong, Zhou Zhou would go crazy.
He pursed his lips, his lips tingling slightly.
The wound on the lip opened again, and the blood dyed the lips bright red, adding a touch of blood to the pale cheeks.
Zhou Zhou stared at the wound, pretending to be surprised: "What's wrong with the light mouth?"
"Did you accidentally bite it?"
"Still..." The smile on his face widened, his brows and eyes crooked, "Who was bitten?"
Wen Qing was very afraid of Zhou Zhou's appearance.
The more Zhou Zhou laughed, the more frightened he became, and he opened the distance between them in a panic.
Zhou Zhou stood where he was and didn't approach, admiring his panicked expression, and after a while, smiled and said, "I know it even if I don't say it lightly."
"It's Yu Xing."
"He's so bad, how could he bite you..."
Half of Zhou Zhou's face was covered by shadows, his words seemed to be scolding, but the corners of his mouth were raised, there was an indescribable weirdness.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her face turned pale.
He shouldn't come to the study alone, he should find...
Who should I contact
The faces of Yu Xing, teacher, and Sikong flashed quickly in his mind.
The other ones don't seem to be good things either.
Wen Qing couldn't help the pantothenic acid on the tip of her nose.
He wasn't playing a game at all, he was being played.
Zhou Zhou looked obsessively at the water in his eyes, smiled, and asked, "Qingan, why are you afraid of me?"
He said puzzledly, "I didn't do anything to you."
Wen Qing flinched back, thinking, didn't you do that
Obviously there was no time.
Seeing his psychological thoughts, Zhou Zhou laughed out loud: "In two days...well, the day after tomorrow."
"We'll be out of here the day after tomorrow."
"Gently, the game is only now officially starting."
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat.
the day after tomorrow? Zhou Zhou can tell the time so clearly...
It's over, Zhou Zhou should really know the answer to customs clearance.
Wen Qing didn't dare to imagine what he would do, what he would do to himself.
Zhou Zhou hummed softly: "Look, look, look, look, find a good friend,..."
Listening to this nursery rhyme, Wen Qing's face turned paler.
His eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head, stared at Zhou Zhou's feet closely, and was ready to run if Zhou Zhou came over.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhou raised his foot, then turned on his toes, and walked towards the stairs.
"... Kiss, hug, you are my good friend."
The adapted singing gradually became lighter and farther away.
Wen Qing raised her eyes slowly, just in time to see Zhou Zhou walking down the stairs.
Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, he looked at the empty staircase, and after a while, he exhaled.
The study is not safe, and it is not safe to be alone.
Yu Xing said last night that he would not let himself go next time.
Between Ji Yu and Sikong...
Wen Qing didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly ran up to the third floor, to the door of Sikong's room.
This time, he didn't even knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in.
Sikong stood by the window, looking at him with a sullen face: "What's the matter?"
Wen Qing leaned against the door, out of breath, her throat was dry and sore, and she couldn't even speak a word.
After a while, he said out of breath, "I, I'm afraid."
Seeing his anxious expression, Sikong raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you hiding here from me?"
He asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Sikong stared at Wen Qing's face, unlike last time, this time Wen Qing was not frightened by him, but said softly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."
Wen Qing slowly gestured and added in a low voice: "A little bit."
Between people who are a little bit scared and people who are very scared, he chooses a little bit of Sikong.
Sikong was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Wen Qing to be so honest, so he said it when asked.
His breathing was still a little short, his chest heaved and heaved, and there was still a trace of panic in his eyes, like a small animal that had just escaped from a tiger's mouth.
Sikong's brows and eyes slightly stretched.
The intuition of small animals is quite accurate sometimes.
After the dryness and pain in her throat eased, Wen Qing said cautiously: "That... I can't find that book, it might be hidden by someone."
"Can you tell me what's behind the paragraph 'evil thoughts and desires will gradually infect human beings'?"
Sikong said simply and rudely: "No, it's too long."
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Can you just tell me the most important few sentences?"
Sikong sneered: "Aren't you afraid of me now?"
"Scared, scared." Wen Qing said staggeringly.
Yu Xing didn't fool him in terms of clues, the content recorded in the book must be very important.
Seeing that Sikong didn't seem to want to tell himself, Wen Qing pursed his lips and said softly, "I'll rest here for a while, and I'll ask others later."
Sikong frowned: "Who are you going to ask?"
"Ji Yu? Or Yu Xing?"
Wen Qing was silent, he hadn't figured it out yet.
Of these two people, one would not tell him easily, and the other might tell false clues.
After struggling for a long time, he began to think of other ways, such as sneaking into their bedroom to look through, maybe he could find a book.
Ji Yu's bedroom is opposite, very close.
Or do you want to ask Sikong again
Just as he was thinking, Sikong's deep voice sounded beside his ear:
"Human beings are easily corrupted by evil thoughts. Some gods are keen to appreciate the depravity of human beings, while others stand on the side of human beings."
Wen Qing froze for a moment: "Thank you, thank you."
Sikong lowered his eyes, seeing that he was not going to leave here, he looked away: "I said you will believe it?"
Wen pursed his lips lightly: "I believe it."
Sikong asked again: "What if I lied to you?"
If Sikong couldn't believe it, others couldn't believe it.
Wen Qing thought for a while, then whispered, "Then I may have reached the end of my lifespan, and I am destined to die here."
Sikong was silent for a while, and said to him: "I didn't lie to you."
Wen Qing was startled, and thanked again: "Thank you."
Sikong responded casually.
Wen gently lowered his head to recall the important clues in the book.
[God favors young humans most.]
[Evil thoughts and desires will gradually infect human beings.]
[Human beings are easily corrupted by evil thoughts. Some gods are keen to appreciate the fall of human beings, while others are on the side of human beings.]
He could feel that there was a layer of tulle between himself and the truth, but it was the same as during the exam, he had clearly memorized and read this formula, but suddenly he couldn't remember it.
Wen Qing frowned, and suddenly, two footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Teacher Ji." A male voice sounded, it was Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou asked, "Does what you said yesterday still count?"
"I voted for Chen Yiyi, I voted for Chen Yiyi yesterday, and you voted for Yu Xing with me today."
After a while, another gentle and familiar voice came: "It counts."
Wen Qing's body froze.
Teacher Ji asked Zhou Zhou to vote for Chen Yiyi
Why…
Wen gently pinched his palms, and there was only one clear thought left in his mind.
Yu Xing said that Ji Yu is the worst among them.
"Do you know where Wen Qing is?" Ji Yu asked suddenly.
Wen Qing was so frightened that she immediately grabbed the doorknob, for fear that people outside would open the door and come in.
"Just now in the study, is the teacher going to find him?"
"let's go together."
The footsteps gradually faded away.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Qing's back, her legs were weak, and she slowly sat on the ground leaning against the door.
After a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked at Sikong, and asked softly: "I, can I stay with you for a while."
Sikong didn't speak, and walked towards him directly.
In the next second, Wen Qing's body was suspended in the air.
He thought Sikong was going to throw him out, so he quickly grabbed Sikong's clothes.
Unexpectedly, Sikong carried him and threw him on the bed.
Wen Qing stared blankly at Sikong who was close at hand, her hands were still tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, so that Sikong's chest was wide open, revealing his chest muscles,
Sikong glanced at his bare chest, and said two words coldly: "Let go."
Wen Qing quickly let go: "Yes, I'm sorry."
"I thought you were going to drive me away."
Sikong lowered his head and straightened his collar, Wen Qing was sitting right under his eyes, his skin was very fair, and he was also wearing a white T, sinking into the bed, as if he wanted the bed to blend into one.
Sikong's gaze paused for a moment, then stopped on Wen Qing's feet.
Sensing his gaze, Wen gently lowered his head, only to realize that he went to bed without taking off his shoes, and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I made your bed dirty."
Sikong hummed, leaned over and held Wen Qing's ankle, and gently took off his sneakers.
His palm was very hot, Wen Qing instinctively shrank her feet, but was tightly restrained by the other party, unable to break free.
Sikong said coldly, "The shoes are dirty."
Wen Qing said dryly: "I, I will do it myself..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Sikong helped him take off his shoes.
He carried the heel of the shoe and put it beside the bed, where it was convenient for Wen Qing to get out of bed.
Very caring.
Wen Qing stared blankly at Sikong's movements.
Some gods are on the side of humans.
literal meaning.
Protoss, ordinary humans...
Various thoughts intertwined in her mind, Wen Qing was dazed, grabbed Sikong's sleeve, and called out in a low voice: "Sikong."
"Are you... really players?"