Wen gently squeezed the post-it note, staring blankly at the last line.
He suddenly remembered that Ji Junfeng also said something similar in the copy of the seminary.
[Not because of props.]
[It's my instinct, I want to get close to you...]
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she curled her fingers.
He always felt that Ji Junfeng made a mistake, and it was all because of the buff of the guide.
But thinking about it now, Yu Xing, Sikong and Ji Yu have become interested in themselves since the time they led the passers-by.
He thought it was because he was the first player and the first person to meet Yu Xing and the others on the rooftop of the other building.
So the three gods are more interested in themselves...
If what Ji Junfeng said was true, then they became interested in him because of himself.
Is there something wrong with him
Wen Qing pursed her lips, recalling her experiences from childhood to adulthood.
It seems that there is nothing special.
He is a very ordinary person with average IQ, ability, height, etc. The only thing that is better is that his face looks good, but he is not at the top level.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, spread out the wrinkled post-it note in his palm, and smoothed out the wrinkles.
After hesitating for a moment, he put away all the sticky notes on the table and stacked them neatly on the table.
Wen Qing looked at the breakfast on the table and ate it slowly.
As soon as he unpacked the milk, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate non-stop.
Wen Qing paused, took out his phone, and message prompts popped up one after another on the screen.
It's news from the dormitory group.
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing Where have you been?]
Song Qiang: [@徐峰峰Are you awake?]
Xu Fengfeng: [Your father woke up early, with a deadly headache.]
Song Qiang: [Who told you to drink so much.]
Xu Fengfeng: [Isn't that because we, Wen Qing, have a happy event.]
Wen Qing: [I'm in Nancheng District, what's wrong?]
Song Qiang: [When are you coming back? I'm so hungry, begging for food.]
Xu Fengfeng: [ID card number.]
Wen Qing: [I'll come back after breakfast, and it will take about half an hour to reach the dormitory.]
Song Qiang: [Okay, then I will sleep for a while, I want to eat big meat buns.]
Xu Fengfeng: [Bring me a few buns too, and soy milk.]
[good.]
After Wen Qing sent the message, he took a sip of milk and found that Io hadn't spoken in the group, so he poked his profile picture to ask if he needed to bring breakfast.
When I opened it, I saw the chat history from last night.
[Why aren't you bored anymore?]
Io: [Because he found something he wanted to do.]
Wen lightly pursed his lips and continued typing: [Are you awake?]
Io replied in seconds: [Yeah.]
Wen Qing: [Something happened yesterday, I didn't see your news.]
Wen Qing: [What did he find that he wanted to do?]
bedroom
Io leaned back in his chair, casually glanced at the programs running on the other half of the screen.
[He discovered the Zerg in the T9388 star world, and enthusiastically invited the passing humans to eat the grilled Zerg. After the human ate it, the body had an uncomfortable reaction.]
[Human genes mutate, he finds it very interesting, and takes the Zerg to the original world of T9093.]
Yi Ou half closed his eyes, clicked the mouse, switched back to He Wenqing's WeChat chat interface, and slowly typed four words: [He is traveling.]
Wen Qing: [Does he like traveling?]
At the same time as the WeChat notification sounded, the program jumped out with new words.
[He was in a daze for a while, and when he was in a daze, the Zerg races multiplied rapidly in the primitive world of T9093, rampaging and domineering, almost causing the extinction of mankind.]
[He decided to roast and eat the Zerg, leaving only a small branch of the Zerg that would not affect humans.]
Eo withdrew his gaze and sent a message: [Forget it.]
In the dormitory, only his mobile phone was popping up the notification sound of WeChat messages.
Xu Fengfeng poked his head out of the bed and looked curiously: "Who are you chatting with this morning?"
"Are you in love?"
"Not yet," Io said lazily leaning on the back of the chair, "I'm chatting with Wen Qing."
Xu Fengfeng let out an oh, and didn't think much about it. Io and Wen Qing had a pretty good relationship.
Song Qiang sat up from the bed, scratched his head, and asked, "Did you hear any strange sounds?"
"What sound?" Xu Fengfeng asked.
Song Qiang thought for a while: "It's just the whirring sound, it seems to have been there since last night."
"There won't be rats in our dormitory. I'm most afraid of rats."
Xu Fengfeng wondered: "Why didn't I hear anything?"
"Eo, did you hear that?"
Io glanced at the dormitory, and his eyes finally stopped on the computer in front of him.
He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is it the fan of my computer?"
Song Qiang was taken aback, looked at his table, and slapped his thigh: "Ah yes, it turned out to be the sound of your fan."
"Have you turned on the computer all night?"
Io nodded and said without changing his face: "I am maintaining peace and saving the world."
Song Qiang lay back on the bed and shouted with a pale face, "Brother, don't save the world, save me first."
"The hangover is so bad, my brain hurts."
Io responded lightly.
"My head—" Song Qiang's voice paused, "it doesn't seem to hurt anymore."
He was stunned for a while, then lay straight on the bed, turned his head and said to Xu Fengfeng: "Lie down, lie down and feel comfortable."
Xu Fengfeng tried to lie down, his face turned greener: "Fart, it's better to sit."
Song Qiang: "Then it seems that I am suitable for lying down."
Xu Fengfeng: "So you are more of a mother."
Song Qiang: "..."
Yi Ou stared at the WeChat chat dialog box for a long time, but did not wait for Wen Qing's new news, so he tapped on the keyboard.
[And you? how's it going?]
When Wen Qing saw the news, it was already half an hour later.
He was buying breakfast for them in the cafeteria in the dormitory area.
Wen Qing glanced at the message hastily, without thinking much, and replied in voice: "I'm already in the cafeteria."
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
He sent a voice message, and Eo also replied to the voice message: "No."
Wen Qing stood in front of the dining window and continued to ask: "Then what do you want to eat?"
Io: "It's all right."
Just as Wen Qing was about to put down her phone, WeChat automatically played the next message.
"I'll eat whatever you buy."
Io's voice was low, with a slight smile in his tone, as if he was a little happy.
Wen Qing paused.
He wouldn't feel anything if he put this sentence in the past, and he would even reply, "Just don't be picky eaters."
But now...
Perhaps because of what happened last night, Wen Qing suddenly felt that there was something in Io's words.
[I'll eat whatever you buy.]
The point is that things are bought by yourself.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, wouldn't Io like him too
He pressed the voice bar, opened his mouth, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, stayed in front of the window for a while, put away his phone, and said to the aunt in the cafeteria, "Please have three more bowls of millet porridge."
"okay."
Ten minutes later, Wen Qing returned to the dormitory with two bags of breakfast.
Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were so hungry that they opened the bedroom door for Wen Qing early and squatted at the door waiting.
Wen Qing handed them breakfast and said, "I bought porridge and yogurt."
He looked at Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng, who had blue and white faces, and asked, "Can you eat meat buns like this?"
Song Qiang picked up the porridge bowl, drank half of it in one go, and said to Wen Qing: "Meat is power, you don't understand."
Wen smiled lightly and looked at Io.
Io was still sitting at his desk, which still had a computer on it.
Wen Qing took two steps forward, and heard the whistling sound of the computer fan, as well as the faint heat emanating from it.
He put the breakfast on the table, and couldn't help but ask Io: "You won't be writing plans all night, will you?"
"No." Io shook his head, opened the packaging bag, and took out porridge and tea eggs.
His eating style is very gentle, and his gestures exude a lazy and casual temperament, which is completely different from the wolf-hunting Song Qiang.
And it looks familiar, very similar to the two Yiteng last night.
Wen Qing looked at him, dazed.
Io noticed that his gaze had been on his face, slowly put down the spoon, and turned his head to look at him: "What are you looking at?"
Wen Qing looked at his sharp and deep eyebrows, without hiding anything, and said truthfully: "Look at you."
Io raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "I'm so pretty?"
Wen Qing nodded slowly. In all fairness, Io looks very good. With this face, he looks good in any kind of food, not to mention that Io eats slowly.
Wen Qing thought for a while, and said to Io seriously: "It's very pleasing to the eye."
Io was startled, he didn't expect this answer.
He raised his eyelids, stared into Wen Qing's eyes, and said slowly: "Then look at me more."
Wen Qing blinked: "I'm not looking at you."
"I mean..." Io stopped talking when he caught a glimpse of Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng staring at them blankly.
He turned his head and looked blankly at the two light bulbs in the way: "Don't you have a meeting in the morning?"
Song Qiang was at a loss: "Is there?"
Xu Fengfeng swallowed the bun in his mouth, also a little confused.
He always remembered that there was nothing wrong today, but after hearing Io's words, he felt that there was such a thing.
Song Qiang took out his mobile phone and was stunned when he saw the news of the department group: "There is really a meeting."
"Senior sister just said, let's hurry over."
Xu Fengfeng stood up immediately: "Go quickly."
The two left the bedroom in a hurry.
The bedroom was quiet again, except for the sound of the computer fan.
Io looked at Wen Qing, who was staring straight at his computer screen.
A line of words jumped out of the program running on the screen:
[He passed by the world of A8645 and broke up a couple by the way.]
Wen Qing: "???"
He was silent for a moment, then asked Io: "He's not bored anymore, is he just doing this kind of thing while traveling?"
Io glanced at the code on the screen, shook his head and said, "No, he did a lot of things."
"From being boring to not being boring, and now being bored again."
After the voice fell, another line of words jumped out of the program.
[He went to the world of A4569, eliminated human desires, and broke up a whole world of lovers.]
Wen Qing: "..."
It looks pretty boring.
The program jumped out of a series of codes, which Wen Qing couldn't understand at all.
He withdrew his gaze and asked Io hesitantly, "Have you thought about the specific settings of the other two gods?"
Io said truthfully: "It's not perfect yet."
"We'll do it tomorrow."
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What about today?"
"Today..." Io stared at him and said casually, "Aren't you going to the orphanage?"
Wen Qing was stunned: "How do you know?"
Yi Ou said casually, "I accidentally heard you calling yesterday."
Wen Qing looked at him, and asked, "I'll go back to the orphanage to plan with you—"
Before finishing speaking, Io said again: "I want to go with you."
Without waiting for Wen Qing to ask why, Io simply said four words: "Go and show love."
Wen Qing stared at him for a while, without refusing.
One is because Iou said he wanted to donate money, and on the other hand, he also wanted to spend more time with Iou and figure out some things.
…
Nancheng Wenxin Children's Welfare Institute
The orphanage is located on the outskirts of Nancheng. It occupies a small area, but it has all internal organs such as accommodation, canteen, and playground.
Just as Wen Qing entered the gate, two five or six-year-old children rushed out.
A man and a woman rushed straight in front of him, each hugging his leg.
"Brother Wen Qing!"
"elder brother!"
Wen gently lowered his head, patted their heads, and asked with a smile, "How do you know I'm here?"
The little boy raised his head and said, "The dean's mother said that my brother will come over today, and I've been waiting for you since I woke up in the morning."
Another little girl said in a soft voice: "You are talking nonsense, obviously I woke up in the morning to wait for Brother Wen Qing, and you just started waiting."
Wen Qing was about to speak when the little boy tugged at his trouser legs and asked, "Brother, is he your friend?"
"It looks like Ultraman."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then heard the little girl say: "It's not like, this brother's hair is red, like a doll."
"Wen He, are you color-blind? This brother has silver hair, how handsome he is."
"Wenger, you are the one who is colorblind! You have red hair! It's the same color as the hair of the doll my brother Wen Qing gave me!"
"silver!"
"Red!"
…
The quarrel between the two children became louder and louder.
Wen frowned slightly, and turned to look at Io.
Obviously black hair and black eyes.
Io looked at him without changing his expression, waiting for him to ask himself what was going on.
In the next second, Wen Qing said, "If you want to make a donation, you can go directly to the office on the second floor."
"I'll take them to a color blindness test first."