All the other students in the class left at some point, leaving only the two of them in the classroom.
Wen Qing stared at Io in a daze. Io's eyes were dark, and he restrained all his idle temperament, his eyes were full of seriousness.
He waited until everything was over before seriously confessing to himself.
In an instant, various people and scenes flashed through Wen Qing's mind, and he suddenly understood why he was different when he was in another world.
Because she is in love with Io.
Wen Qing looked at Io, without blinking his eyes, but his heartbeat had long been chaotic, and there was an inexplicable sourness on the tip of his nose.
Seeing Wen Qing looking at him without saying a word, Io couldn't help but licked his lower lip, feeling a little uncertain.
Noticing the new mobile phone in Wen Qing's hand, he bent his fingers, tapped the table lightly, and said to Wen Qing, "You bought a new mobile phone."
Wen Qing recovered, followed his gaze, lowered her head, sniffed, and hummed slowly.
Still didn't understand why the topic jumped so fast.
"Forget it," Io said slowly, resting his fingertips on the table, lowering his eyes, staring at him, "The phone has been changed."
"I repeat."
Now Wen Qing remembered that when Io said it on WeChat last time, he used a low-level excuse that his mobile phone was broken.
[I'll say it again when you get a new phone.]
At the same time, Io's voice sounded above his head: "I like my things, have you considered it?"
Thinking is thinking about it...
Wen Qing opened his mouth and said slowly, "I have a question I want to ask you first."
Io looked at him, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, I'll wait a little longer."
His tone was tainted with a smile, as if pampering.
Wen Qing's cheeks gradually became hot, worried that Io was thinking wildly, and before asking a question, he emphasized it first: "It's a very important question."
"I know." Io sat leaning on the chair and looked at him quietly.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and said, "You just said that you need to be responsible for the small world, so it is divided into many parts."
Thinking, he looked up and down Io's body. Compared with before, he couldn't see any changes from the outside.
"Then now..." Wen paused, lowered his voice, and asked cautiously like a thief, "Isn't it going to be the end of the world?"
"..."
Io was silent for a moment, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a muffled laugh.
Wen Qing's cheeks flushed from his laughter, and she repeated in a low voice: "This question is really important."
A matter of human life and death!
"Well, it's very important." Io was still smiling, his eyes curled up, "I've solved the important problem."
Wen Wei was slightly taken aback.
Io stopped smiling a little, and said seriously: "After the world runs stably, my existence is not important."
"It's time to do something you've always wanted to do."
Wen Qing looked at him, dazed again, what he always wanted to do...
Is it just love
Seeing this, Io leaned forward and put his nose close to him: "You're in a daze again."
"What are you thinking?"
Wen blinked slightly, feeling Io's breath brushing his cheeks.
Subconsciously, he tilted his head back, opened the distance, and blurted out: "I was thinking... you are a love brain."
Io: "..."
He looked at Wen Qing, feeling even more uncertain.
He is sure that Wen Qing has a good impression of him, but he is not sure whether this good feeling has been spoiled by other fragments, and he is not sure whether this good feeling is enough for Wen Qing to agree to his confession.
The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Two students came in and saw that there were still people in the classroom, they were stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry, classmate, we are going to have a class meeting in this classroom now."
"If you don't mind, you can also study here."
"Let's go now." Wen Qing hurriedly put on her schoolbag, turned around and left.
There were not many students in the campus at night, and the boulevard was very quiet.
Wen took two steps lightly, and couldn't help but glance to the right.
Io walked on the right side of him, followed quietly, and didn't talk about the topic just now.
Io didn't speak, and Wen Qing didn't know how to speak for a while.
He has never had the experience of accepting someone else's confession in his life, and now he doesn't know how to respond.
Should I wait for Io to ask again
Or do you speak up yourself
What would you say if you took the initiative to speak
I thought about it
…
Wen Qing's mind was in a mess, and she thought wildly for a while, then summoned up her courage, and stopped.
As soon as he stopped, Io's footsteps also stopped.
Wen raised his eyes lightly, and saw Io frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
He whispered: "That..."
Hearing his voice, Io lowered his eyes with a little nervousness.
Wen lightly blinked, unexpectedly, Io didn't know what he was thinking.
I used to be able to see what I was thinking at a glance, but now... it's quite humane.
Wen Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
Io said, "You still owe me a reward."
Wen Qing was at a loss: "Huh?"
Io stared at him and reminded: "When we were in Rose Castle."
"You promised me two rewards."
After a while, Wen Qing retrieved the conversation at that time from the corner of memory.
[Can I ask you for a reward?]
[You can do whatever you want!]
[Can I ask for two rewards?]
[… Can.]
After briefly recalling the scene of Io playing tricks, Wen Qing asked slowly: "What reward do you want?"
Io said slowly, "I want you to seriously consider me."
Wen lightly froze.
Io's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly. He was not as calm as before, and his tone was a little quick: "Although they are my fragments, their actions are not under my control."
"Don't make a decision easily because of some villains."
Wen Qing looked at him and couldn't help but smile: "I've already thought about it."
"You can save that reward for later use."
After hearing these two words, the tension in Io's heart gradually disappeared.
Wen gently raised his face, looked at Io, and said seriously: "Actually, I have never expected anything, because the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment."
He pinched his palms and exhaled: "But now I want to look forward to what the future will be like."
"our future."
Io stared at him for a long while without saying a word.
Wen Qing was a little nervous when he saw him, and she couldn't help pulling off his sleeve: "Aren't you going to say something?"
Io restrained the corners of his lips that were trying to rise, and confirmed again and again: "So you accept me, right?"
Wen nodded lightly, and responded in a low voice, his cheeks blushing uncontrollably.
"Then let's now..." Io's brows and eyes stretched out, and he resumed his usual carefree expression. He curled his lips and spoke slowly.
Various idioms and phrases flashed through Wen Qing's mind, such as mutual love, mutual agreement, etc., and finally waited for the other four words.
"Go get the certificate."
Wen Qing: "???"
Probably seeing his surprise, Io said without changing his face: "I will not let you down."
Wen Qing: "Is there any connection between disappointment and receiving the certificate?"
Io: "The next stage of dating is marriage."
"Aren't you looking forward to our future?"
Sounds like it might make sense...
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said to him: "...too fast."
"Quick?" Io paused, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Not counting the time I met you unilaterally, we have been roommates in this world for two months."
Wen Qing was a little puzzled: "When did you know me unilaterally? When did you know me?"
"Don't interrupt," Io raised his hand and rubbed his head, and continued, "Two months in the real world, and a long time in the other world, counting from the guide, about a year— "
Wen Qing couldn't help interrupting again: "I didn't have a system when I was leading the way."
Io responded, and said casually, "But there are other fragments."
Wen Qing: "..."
"You said just now that you shouldn't make a decision easily just because of the fragments."
"Really," Io raised his eyebrows and said casually, "I take that back."
Wen Qing: "..."
He was silent for a while, then said, "It's getting late, it's time to go back to the dormitory."
After finishing speaking, Wen Qing raised his foot and walked towards the school gate.
Io followed closely behind, and asked slowly: "Then can I use the reward here?"
Probably because he was worried that he would think of other places, Io emphasized: "In terms of obtaining the certificate."
Wen Qing: "... No way!"
Yi Ou continued to ask: "Then can I reward you for sleeping together in the Nancheng Community tonight?"
Nancheng District
Wen Qing paused, glanced at him, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to go to the community?"
"What do you want to do?"
Io nodded, with a calm expression on his face: "I want to do lustful things."
Wen Qing: "..."
With a blank expression on his face, he walked forward quickly.
When he walked to the school gate, Io's cell phone rang.
"It's Song Qiang." After Io finished speaking, he picked up the phone.
After a distance, Wen Qing could hear Song Qiang's loud voice on the other end of the phone: "Yiou, are you with Wen Qing?"
Io hummed, raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know that the two of us... are together?"
He deliberately emphasized the three words together.
Wen Qing: "..."
Song Qiang didn't notice Yi Ou's strange pause at all, and said loudly, "Give Wen Qing the phone."
Wen Qing took the phone and heard Song Qiang say, "Where are you now?"
Wen Qing: "The school gate."
"That's good, that's good," Song Qiang said quickly, "Bring me some supper when you come back!"
"I saw someone in the next dormitory brought pork ribs and rice cakes. Did grandma set up a stall at the school gate again?"
Wen Qing raised her eyes and glanced around, saw the pork ribs rice cake grandma pushing a cart under the tree beside her, and replied, "Yes, I saw it."
"I've been waiting for a month, and grandma is finally out of customs." Song Qiang's voice became excited, and he said hastily, "I want three large servings, slightly spicy."
"Okay," Wen Qing replied, a little puzzled, "Why didn't you call me directly?"
Song Qiang sighed faintly: "I don't even know how many calls I have made to you."
"You didn't answer, so I had to call Io. Fortunately, you two are together, otherwise I would have rushed to the school gate."
Hearing this, Wen Qing picked up her mobile phone, made more than a dozen phone calls and 99's WeChat messages.
All because the Do Not Disturb mode does not have any reminders.
Just as Wen Qing was about to explain the reason, the phone was suddenly taken away by Io.
Yi Ou asked Song Qiang on the other end of the phone again: "How do you know that Wen Qing and I are together?"
Song Qiang said carelessly, "Why don't I try it?"
Not wanting an answer, Io added, "I mean—"
Before saying the three words together, I heard Song Qiang say: "The game is on, I'll hang up first, goodbye."
Io: "..."
Wen Qing guessed what Io wanted to say, ignored him, and strode towards the pork rib rice cake stall: "I want four large pork rib rice cakes, slightly spicy."
"Okay." Grandma responded and started frying rice cakes.
Not long after, two more girls came to the stall: "Grandma, I want two small portions, it's spicy!"
"okay."
Wen Qing stared at the rice cakes in the pan, feeling Iou's eyes on her face, naked, without moving away.
Suddenly, the girl next to her said, "Student, are you also from Nancheng University?"
Wen Qing turned her head to look over, and saw one of the girls staring straight at Io.
Io rolled his eyelids, and instead of answering the girl's question, he said to her, "Student, I've already got my name."
The hostess froze for a moment, showing an awkward smile: "Okay, okay."
In the next second, Io raised his hand and put his arm around Wen Qing's shoulder: "So does he."
"There's grass."