Chapter 92 Chapter 92 The next morning, I was full of energy...
The next morning, the energetic player turned over and sat up, changed out of his pajamas quickly, and ran to Lu Yanbaidu's bedroom in his slippers.
"Lu Yanbai, are you awake? It's time to get up!"
I raised my hand to hold the door handle, but before I could open it, the bedroom door was opened by someone inside.
Wen Qian looked up at Lu Yanbai, tilted his head, and said hesitantly: "Lu Yanbai, did you not sleep well?"
The person with half-closed eyes had a light blue-black color under his eyes, which was not very noticeable, but Wen Qian was close enough to notice this subtle change.
"Not bad." Lu Yanbai said concisely.
In fact, she didn't sleep much at all. He didn't know how Wen Qian did it. The bed was obviously not small, so how could she fall down so many times?
Is she like this at home?
This was indeed the case. She knew very well that Wen Qian was restless when sleeping, so when renovating the house, she deliberately placed the bed against the wall and a small piece of furniture in the style of a half-height bookshelf on the other side.
No matter how hard you turn, you don't have to worry about falling to the ground.
When she woke up this morning, she was a little surprised - she was actually in bed?
After carefully observing the bed in Lu Yanbai's house, the player came to a conclusion.
It turns out that I fell easily at home before because the bed was too small!
It seems that she will have to buy herself a bigger bed next time she upgrades her house.
Let’s recycle our beds now—no, chop them up and make hair dye!
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Xun Cang rushed to Holy Thorn early in the morning, wanting to meet Wen Qian before leaving. If possible, he also wanted to ask Wen Qian to go out and play together during the holidays.
Xia Zhiqing, who was dragged here by him, sighed: "So why did you bring me here too?"
Wouldn't it be better to let him stay quietly in the hotel?
"How could I leave you there alone?" Xun Cang said, "It would make me seem so disloyal."
He asked someone about Wen Qian's classroom, and stood outside the classroom door looking inside. He didn't see Wen Qian, but instead met Chu Lingyu's eyes.
Xia Zhiqing could swear that he clearly saw Chu Lingyu's face darken the moment he looked up - after seeing them outside the window.
Please, he is innocent, let's give this look to Xun Cang.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't know what Xun Cang had done to offend Chu Lingyu, causing the other party to have such a gloomy expression when he saw him.
Xun Cang looked completely oblivious, not noticing Chu Lingyu's rejection, and even waved at him.
"Wen Qian is not in the classroom?" he said with some disappointment.
He couldn't stay for long. If he couldn't find anyone, his original plan to say goodbye to Wen Qian before leaving might be ruined.
"Can't you send her a message?" Xia Zhiqing was a little surprised.
I don’t know what sore spot this sentence touched on Xun Cang, but the man who had a silly smile on his face just now suddenly became dejected.
He touched the phone in his pocket and said in a depressed mood: "She blocked me."
Xun Cang pouted. He discovered this this morning. Everything was fine yesterday. How come he was suddenly blacklisted after just one night?
Xia Zhiqing was a little surprised. Was he blocked?
"What message did you send her?"
Xun Cang shook his head.
"Not sent?" Xia Zhiqing asked doubtfully. This was impossible. No matter how you looked at it, Xun Cang couldn't have been quiet for so long.
"No, what I mean is that too many messages were sent, and I can't remember exactly what they were." Xun Cang said honestly.
Xia Zhiqing: “…”
Then he probably knew why Xun Cang was blocked.
He smiled helplessly. He didn't expect to come to Saint Thorn and Wen Qian so early to say goodbye, but in the end he couldn't even meet them.
A little regret emerged in Xia Zhiqing's heart, which he himself was not even aware of.
"Looks like we'll have to meet next time." He said softly, "Let's go."
Xun Cang's face was full of displeasure, but he also knew that they didn't have much time left, so he walked out of the school gate with a lack of interest.
At the door, they met Lu Yanbai who got out of the car. Xun Cang suddenly remembered that he had such a friend in the Holy Thorn, and quickly raised his hand and waved.
Forget it. Even if he couldn't see Wen Qian, it would be fine if he could say goodbye to Lu Yanbai. He reluctantly accepted this fact.
"Lu Yanbai!" Xun Cang said loudly.
Lu Yanbai ignored him, walked to the back seat of the car, opened the door, and let Wen Qian, who Xun Cang couldn't find anywhere, get out of the car.
"Wen Qian?" Xun Cang's eyes lit up, and he quickly withdrew his hand that was greeting Lu Yanbai, and walked to Wen Qian in two steps.
"Huh? Did you come here together?" He looked at the two of them in surprise.
Xia Zhiqing, who arrived a little later, paused for a moment, then naturally greeted Wen Qian.
"Good morning."
"Good morning, Xia Zhiqing!"
The familiar smile reminded Xia Zhiqing of the scene when she was sitting in the car and chatting with Wen Qian last night. She had the same cheerful expression when she said she remembered his name.
He lowered his head and smiled, and when he turned around he met Lu Yanbai's cold gaze. Next to him was Xun Cang, who was wondering why he looked so familiar with Wen Qian.
Xia Zhiqing: “…”
"Wen Qian, I was just looking for you." Xun Cang's attention quickly shifted. "I'm leaving today, so I came to tell you."
"What, are you leaving so soon?" The player was very supportive.
Although she knew about this yesterday.
But at this moment, her kind nature took over and she decided to be nicer to her potential customers.
I hope he brings more tasks next time and doesn't go ungrateful.
Xun Cang benefited greatly from it. As expected, Wen Qian must be reluctant to part with him!
"Yeah, next time I come here I must stay for two more days." Xun Cang muttered, "Can I ask you out to play later, during the holidays?"
"If there's a chance." Wen Qian agreed readily.
Opportunity refers to system tasks. If the task can be triggered, she will go no matter how far it is.
Lu Yanbai coughed softly, interrupting their conversation. He looked at Xun Cang coldly and said, "It's almost time to go."
Xun Cang looked down at the time and it was indeed time to leave.
"Lu Yanbai, I didn't expect you to care about me so much. You even remember the time I left so clearly." Xun Cang sighed.
Xia Zhiqing: ...Is it possible that he doesn't remember the time and is simply urging you to leave?
Although he was reluctant, Xun Cang still said his final goodbye to Wen Qian.
After a long while, Xun Cang, who was sitting in the car, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Hey, why did Wen Qian come here in Lu Yanbai's car?"
Xia Zhiqing: “…”
"Are they on the same route?" Xun Cang guessed. He turned his head to look at Xia Zhiqing. "Come to think of it, why do I feel like you and Wen Qian seem a little familiar with each other?"
Xia Zhiqing: “…”
He didn't answer, but instead said, "You seem to have forgotten something."
"What?"
"blacklist."
"...Wait! I forgot to ask her to release me from the blacklist."
Xun Cang said angrily, "Forget it. I'll send a message to Lu Yanbai and ask him to tell Wen Qian for me."
Xia Zhiqing felt that Lu Yanbai probably would not agree to such a thing.
Looking at the phone screen, Xun Cang blinked: "Why did Lu Yanbai also block me... Wait, not block."
"He deleted me?!"
Xia Zhiqing nodded, it was an expected result.
"If it doesn't work, just send a message to Chu Lingyu. He should know Wen Qian." Xia Zhiqing thought of a solution.
Moreover, Chu Lingyu should not be as resistant to this matter as Lu Yanbai - Xia Zhiqing, who had no idea what happened between Xun Cang and Chu Lingyu and thought it was just an ordinary conflict, made the proposal.
"No need." Xun Cang waved his hand and said calmly, "Chu Lingyu deleted me yesterday."
Xia Zhiqing: "...So what exactly happened between you and Chu Lingyu yesterday?"
He knew that Lu Yanbai was doing it because of Wen Qian, but what was Chu Lingyu doing?
Xun Cang said in distress: "How about you help me send them a message?"
"I refuse." Xia Zhiqing said directly, "I don't want to be deleted like you."
In fact, he could directly help Xun Cang ask Wen Qian, after all—
Xia Zhiqing glanced at his phone. He had the contact information of his friend and the new friend he added last night.
But it’s better not to tell Xun Cang about this, as he doesn’t want to be entangled in it next time.
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For Lin Huai, today was just an ordinary day, although everything that had happened from this morning till now had nothing to do with ordinary.
He adjusted his glasses and glanced behind him at Chu Lingyu, who was about to go find Wen Qian but bumped into Loren halfway. His expression remained unchanged.
Let these two fight it out. He still has to go to the activity room, otherwise the president will deduct his points again.
Although he still doesn't know what that score is used for.
The president himself probably doesn't know either.
Pushing open the door, wisps of smoke were curling in the activity room with the curtains closed. Lin Huai leaned back and could smell the scent of incense in the room before he could see the indoor environment clearly.
Zhou Zhu subconsciously turned around and saw Lin Huai as if he had seen a savior.
"What are you doing?" Lin Huai was silent for two seconds, then looked at Wen Qian who had his back to him.
His ability to accept things was improving, but it was obviously still not as fast as Wen Qian's progress.
For example, now, Wen Qian has once again refreshed his worldview.
——She was holding incense and bowing to the piano.
Yes, that piano.
Zhou Zhu paused and said, "Wen Qian, she said she wanted to soothe the piano and make it easier to play."
Lin Huai's face was full of self-doubt. How could he not understand?
Not to mention Lin Huai, even Zhou Zhu, who relayed this sentence, felt like he was talking in his sleep.
When she walked into the activity room, Wen Qian was already there. She was sitting in front of the piano and sulking.
Wen Qian was indeed very angry. She didn't expect that this damn piano would be so difficult to play.
The prop has a built-in performance assistance function. As soon as her hand touched the keys, the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed.
[Mini game [Piano Sounds] is being prepared——]
Looking at the judgment lines in the background and the large and small musical note blocks ready to go, the player's eyes lit up.
It’s actually a music game? She is familiar with this!
I pressed the start button eagerly, and the system prompt changed.
[The ghost is haunting the piano
Status: Deeply out of tune
Mini-game difficulty locked [Super Advanced Hell]
What hell?
Before Wen Qian could react, the falling musical notes flew towards him in a row as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate.
The player frantically pressed the keys to pass the judgment, and struggled to hold on for two seconds, but was defeated miserably.
This mini-game isn't that difficult, is it?
The player handed in the complaint letter with a blank expression and received a reply from the game two seconds later.
[Mini-game Tips: Soothing Piano can make the difficulty of the mini-game return to normal level
Ways to appease: praise/singing/reciting poetry/burning incense/kowtow...]
Looking at the system prompts, Wen Qian slowly fell silent.
"Is this piano really okay?"
Is this the normal way to soothe a piano? No, should I say that a normal piano needs soothing?
[Prop Analysis: An ordinary piano that is out of tune]
The game still sticks to its story—it's just out of tune.
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