Yu Xing stared at Wen Qing's face, only to see that his eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression froze for a second and then returned to his normal appearance.
No surprise, no fear.
Wen Qing pressed her lips tightly, and said seriously to Yu Xing: "Don't do this again."
"You, have you heard the story of the wolf coming?"
Yu Xing bent his lips, pretending not to understand: "Huh? What's wrong with me?"
Wen Qing frowned: "You are obviously not a guide, why do you keep stirring up the muddy water?"
"If you tell too many lies, people won't believe you anymore."
He paused, and then said: "If you have more votes, you have to open the door."
Anyone who is not a guide opens the door and will surely die.
Wen Qing wanted to reason with Yu Xing and tell him not to disturb the muddy water, but after hearing what he said, the corners of Yu Xing's mouth raised even higher, and his eyes curled up when he smiled.
Yu Xing asked with a smile: "I don't look like a guide?"
"Or...you don't want me to be the guide?"
"..."
Wen Qing realized that reasoning with Yu Xing simply didn't make sense.
After a moment of silence, he asked back, "What about you?"
"Do you think I'm a guide?"
Yu Xing shook his head: "No."
Wen Qing raised his eyes and looked into his bottomless eyes: "Then why do you keep pestering me?"
Yu Xing shook his head again: "No."
Wen Qing:? ?
Isn't that entanglement? !
You obviously have been pestering me!
The shock on his face was too obvious, Yu Xing chuckled lightly, and said casually, "I'm not pestering you."
"I'm seducing you."
Wen Qing: "..."
There were a few footsteps in the corridor, and someone was coming.
Wen Qing tilted his head, Zhou Zhou, Gong Yunyun and Li Siwen were all here.
The three looked at Wen Qing and Yu Xing in the study at the same time.
The two of them stood very close, Yu Xing was leaning against the bookshelf as if he had no bones, and the pure black bathrobe was baggy, while Wen Qing stood beside Yu Xing with his toes touching, his clothes were pure white, at first glance the two People are a bit harmonious.
Some people find it harmonious, some people find it dazzling.
With a cold face, Zhou Zhou strode towards Wen Qing, pulled him behind him, and stared deeply at Yu Xing.
Seeing this, Yu Xing stared back with a half-smile.
Seeing the two people looking at each other, they didn't say anything.
Wen Qing blinked, and took the opportunity to reach out for "Western Myths and Legends" in Yu Xing's hand.
As soon as his hand touched the book, Yu Xing turned his head and looked over.
But this time Yu Xing didn't stop Wen Qing anymore, he let go of his hand and let Wen Qing take the book away.
Wen Qing subconsciously said, "Thank you, thank you."
After he finished speaking, he regretted it, it was obviously Yu Xing who took his book away, why did he say thank you after getting it back!
Yu Xing sneered, bent down and picked up the discarded "Greek Mythology" on the ground, patted off the dust on it, stuffed it to Wen Qing, hummed a little song and left the study.
Wen Qing hugged two heavy books, looked at Yu Xing's back, and scolded him again in his heart.
Weird elementary school chicken.
When Yu Xing left, Zhou Zhou asked in a deep voice, "What happened just now?"
Wen Qing whispered: "I was looking for a book to read, but he snatched it from me, and then I wanted to get it back..."
He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhou, only to see that Zhou Zhou was looking directly at his chest, his pupils were dark, and he didn't seem to be listening to what he was saying.
Wen Qing was suddenly a little afraid of Zhou Zhou who looked like this, and asked cautiously: "What, what's the matter?"
After a while, Zhou Zhou came back to his senses, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing, your clothes are a little dirty."
He pointed to Wen Qing's right shoulder, the pure white clothes were stained with a few stains by the medicinal wine.
Wen nodded lightly: "I'll go back to my room and change one."
After speaking, he quickly left the study with the book in his arms.
Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the bedroom and closing the door.
He sat down on the carpet, thinking, everyone must be under too much pressure, so their emotions are a little bit wrong.
After a while, Wen Qing changed her clothes and started reading.
After opening the catalog of "Western Myths and Legends", Wen was slightly startled.
This book is not about myths and legends, but the history of the development of myths and legends. Strictly speaking, the content is how political changes in the West have affected the development of myths and legends.
After reading two pages, Wen Qing put the book aside and read another one.
The book that Yu Xing gave him was a true tale of mythology.
Wen Qing quickly found the story about the three-headed dog.
The three-headed dog in ancient Greek mythology is called Cerberus. Just like what Gong Yunyun said, it is responsible for guarding the gate of the underworld. The legend says that a hero played the musical instrument he was good at in order to take his dead wife out of the underworld. The ballad put Cerberus to sleep and thus left the underworld.
Wen Qing stared at the words musical instrument and ballad, and began to play nursery rhymes in her mind to find friends.
[Look, look, look for friends,
find a good friend,
Salute and shake hands,
You are my good friend.]
Could the clue be this song
Will this song have any meaning
Wen Qing thought for a long time, but didn't have a clue.
He got up and wanted to go to the study to tell everyone about it, but there was no one in the study.
Wen Qing trotted downstairs, Ji Yu was the only one in the living room, there were three dishes and one soup in front of him, emitting heat, and the tempting aroma came over his face.
"Gulu—"
My stomach growled.
The grunt was very soft, but it was amplified several times in the silent living room, and it was deafening.
Wen Qing blushed embarrassingly.
Ji Yu smiled and said gently: "Sit down and eat."
There aren't many dishes, Wen Qing has the nerve to eat it, and was about to refuse, Ji Yu seemed to know what he was going to say, and said, "Cooking can help me adjust my emotions and sort out my logic."
"If you don't eat these dishes," Ji Yu said after a pause, "you have to throw them away."
Wen Qing quickly said, "I ate."
"It's too wasteful to dump."
Ji Yu smiled, went to the kitchen to serve him a bowl of rice, then sat opposite Wen Qing, watching him eat with a smile.
Wen Qing ate very fast, eating with big mouthfuls, her cheeks bulging slightly.
Ji Yu asked softly, "Is it delicious?"
Wen Qing nodded, three dishes and one soup, he finished it by himself in less than five minutes.
Ji Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "How long have you been hungry?"
Wen Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered, "I, I eat very quickly."
When she was in high school, she was nervous about her studies, and Wen Qing couldn't keep up with the teacher's progress, so she could only squeeze time crazily, and took the fastest time to finish three meals a day. After three years, she developed the habit of finishing meals quickly habit.
Ji Yu half-closed his eyes, and said flatly: "When I was in high school, I ate very fast in order to hurry up."
Wen Qing said in a daze, "Me, me too."
Ji Yu laughed and said, "What a coincidence."
Wen Qing nodded, and with a few simple conversations, the distance with Mr. Ji suddenly got closer.
"This habit is not good for the body."
Ji Yu got up slowly and said to him, "I like cooking, but I don't like washing dishes."
"Can I trouble you to do the dishes?"
After eating other people's meals, Wen Qing certainly would not refuse such trivial things as washing the dishes.
He put the empty plate into the sink, and just turned on the faucet, suddenly there was more pink in front of his eyes.
Ji Yu is holding a pink apron in his hand, making a gesture to put it on for him.
Wen Qing quickly said: "It's okay, it will be washed soon."
Ji Yu said softly: "It's not good if the clothes you just changed get dirty."
Wen Qing was stunned, he had changed into a T-shirt, but the one on his body was the same as the previous one, there was no difference.
In a daze, Ji Yu put on the apron for him.
"Okay." Ji Yu said.
The kitchen was eerily silent except for the sound of gurgling water.
Wen gently lowered his head to wash the dishes, looking at the pink floral apron on himself, a little strange, he had never seen this apron in the kitchen.
"Mr. Ji, where did you find this apron?"
Ji Yu: "It's hanging by the refrigerator."
Wen Qing stopped abruptly. He came here in the morning, and he remembered clearly that there was no apron or any clothes beside the refrigerator.
Suddenly, he remembered the underwear that disappeared from the closet.
Why did the underwear in the bedroom disappear mysteriously? Why did the kitchen apron suddenly appear
Wen Qing swallowed nervously, feeling that the apron on her body was a bit chilly.
Ji Yu had been looking at him, and seeing Wen Qing's face suddenly turned pale, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing stammered and asked: "Old, teacher, do you think there is no ghost here?"
The corners of Ji Yu's lips curled up slightly: "I don't know either."
An inexplicable chill ran down Wen Qing's spine, her hands trembled in fright, and she couldn't hold the plate steadily.
Dishes fell on the marble counter, and there were shards of china here and there.
Ji Yu sighed softly: "If you are so timid, what can you do in the future?"
Wen Qing's mind is full of ghosts at the moment, after hearing Ji Yu's words, she blurted out: "After what? Will ghosts appear in the future?"
Ji Yu shook his head: "I abstained last night, and the three-headed dog appeared."
"If you vote wrong tonight... I don't know what the hell will happen."
Wen Qing shivered, and the ghosts in the horror movies he had watched appeared one after another before his eyes.
He shook his head quickly, telling himself not to think about it.
A wrong vote might provide mediocre clues...
Wen Qing wrapped her hands in a towel and concentrated on cleaning up the broken porcelain on the countertop.
Ji Yu stepped forward: "I'll do it."
"No, it's fine."
Wen shook his head lightly, took a step to the side, hit his left elbow on the countertop, and a piece of broken porcelain stuck into his skin.
His eyes were red, and tears flowed out directly.
"Don't move." Ji Yu held his wrist, looking down at the wound.
The piercing was not deep, but the wound was three to four centimeters long, and the blood quickly stained the white porcelain, dripping slowly along the edge of the porcelain.
"The wound is a bit long." Ji Yu curled his lips, his tone raised.
Wen Qing tilted her head with tears in her eyes.
Why does the teacher sound like he is in a good mood
Is it his illusion
Wen Qing blinked away the tears from his eyes, and his vision regained clarity.
Ji Yu took the tweezers and carefully picked out the broken porcelain pieces.
As soon as Wen Qing exhaled, the wound on his elbow was slightly torn apart by Ji Yu, revealing a bit of bright red flesh, and his face turned pale from the pain.
Ji Yu explained: "Be patient, there is still a small piece inside."
The fragments were so small that it seemed inevitable that the tips of the forceps would touch the flesh of the wound.
Just a few seconds is very long for Wen Qing, and the broken hair on his forehead is wet with cold sweat.
The black hair was tightly pressed against the pale face, and the lips were tightly pressed, and there was no trace of blood.
Poor and cute.
Ji Yu admired it for a while, then took out the small fragments, applied medicine and bandaged him.
"Okay, go and rest."
Wen Qing resisted the desire to cry out loud, answered with a sob, and walked out of the kitchen with weak feet.
Ji Yu stood on the spot, raised his hand slowly, looked at the bright red blood on the back of his hand, lowered his head, and sniffed gently.