Song Xuan stood in front of the closet with his upper body naked, and took out a school uniform.
After noticing Wen Qing's gaze, he turned around and faced Wen Qing calmly.
Wen Qing didn't react.
The yellow-haired boy looked at his chest and abdominal muscles with envy.
Song Xuan glanced at the yellow-haired man, put on his school uniform lazily, and buttoned it from bottom to top, leaving the collar untouched and leaving it casually open.
Wen Qing was originally just looking at Song Xuan's face. After seeing him put on his clothes, the image of Song Xuan without clothes inexplicably emerged in his mind.
I couldn't help but think of Song Xuan's words again.
Wen Qing's cheeks felt hot and she immediately stopped thinking about it.
Song Xuan looked at his slightly flustered expression, chuckled, and said to the yellow-haired man, "Open it."
"Okay, okay." The yellow-haired man nodded repeatedly, pushed away the younger brother who was trying to stop him, unzipped his schoolbag, and presented the contents under Wen Qing's eyes.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and was stunned.
It was not the weapons like guns or other equipment he had imagined.
The schoolbag contained several black ring-shaped objects with flashing red dots. I couldn't tell if they were bracelets or anklets.
Wen Qing pursed his lips and asked, "What is this?"
Song Xuan leaned against the table and tapped the tabletop with his fingertips: "A toy for playing hide and seek."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched. Are we going to play hide-and-seek on the weekend?
Huang Mao immediately said with a grin: "Brother Meng, you are Brother Meng."
"A little hide and seek is no problem."
Wen Qing: “…”
Huangmao picked up one of the black rings and continued, "This is a good thing."
"Chen Gou stole it from the bureau—"
Before he finished speaking, the younger brother named Chen Gou was unhappy and said quickly: "What do you mean stolen? I took it from home openly. I told my mom that I need it in school."
Hearing this, Wen Qing felt a chill in his heart.
The bureau and parents agree...
These people are rich second-generations with money and power. Even if he has a cell phone and calls the police, he may not be safe and sound and may even be expelled from school.
"Whatever," Huang Mao waved his hand and said to Chen Gou, "Don't bother me while I introduce Meng Ge."
"These are anklets. Once you wear them and leave the designated place, the anklet will make a noise and vibrate to alert the wearer."
Wen Qing stared at the black ring in his hand and frowned slightly.
Is this for transfer students?
Seeing this, Huang Mao quickly said: "Don't worry, Brother Meng, this anklet is not heavy at all and will not affect your movements."
"I helped you process it overnight yesterday."
As he spoke, the yellow-haired boy took out another black anklet, but the strap of this anklet was covered with a layer of fluffy fabric, and the edge was curled with soft white fabric, which looked soft and cute.
Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and gave the yellow-haired man an appreciative look.
Huangmao scratched his head shyly.
Wen Qing: “…”
Song Xuan raised his chin slightly and asked Huang Mao: "Have you tried the things?"
"No," Huangmao shook his head, "I was just about to try it."
Song Xuan responded and said, "You can go now."
The younger brothers looked at each other, said goodbye to Song Xuan, shouted goodbye to Brother Meng, and then ran out of 401 like a swarm of bees.
Huangmao closed the door very considerately.
Wen Qing and Song Xuan were the only ones left in the dormitory. Fu Ranxiu had disappeared as soon as Wen Qing opened his eyes.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then asked Song Xuan directly: "What kind of hide-and-seek are you playing?"
He knew it wouldn't be just any ordinary game of hide and seek.
Song Xuan looked at him quietly: "It's a game of hide-and-seek where you run away and I chase you."
You run away, I chase you...
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched: "What will happen if he catches me?"
Song Xuan chuckled: "It depends on what they want to do when we catch them."
What do you want to do?
Wen Qing thought of the excited and malicious faces of the students, and the knives of Wang Feng and others...
His eyelashes trembled and he pursed his lips: "When does it start?"
Song Xuan raised the corner of his mouth: "That depends on Fu Ranxiu."
Wen Qing was stunned: "The game was organized by Fu Ranxiu?"
Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Who else is as sick as him?"
Wen Qing pinched his palm, hesitated for a long time, and called his name: "Song Xuan."
Song Xuan responded.
Wen Qing asked in a low voice: "How much do you know?"
He asked very tactfully, but Song Xuan understood.
Wen Qing could feel Song Xuan's burning gaze.
"Quite a few." Song Xuan said.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, thinking of what happened last night, and his lips felt a little painful again.
He touched the cell phone in his pocket, hesitated for a long time, turned around and left the dormitory, and decided to find other people to discuss it first.
When I walked out of the dormitory, I ran into Zhang Yang.
He stood at the door of Room 406, staring at his extremely excited roommates inside.
Glancing at Wen Qing coming out, Zhang Yang hurried forward, followed Wen Qing, and said in a low voice: "They couldn't help but chat for a while last night."
"It seems like we're going to play some games this weekend."
Wen nodded and said softly, "I asked."
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up: "Awesome, brother. Did Song Xuan tell you?"
Wen Qing nodded slowly.
Zhang Yang continued to praise: "Big brother is worthy of being the big brother."
"I really didn't recognize you. At first I thought you were the one called Wen Qing. Fortunately, I didn't do anything."
The two walked down the stairs, and Wen Qing couldn't help asking, "What happened to that person named Wen Qing?"
Zhang Yang paused and whispered, "Don't tell anyone else. I paid for this information. Anyway, I have no hope of finding him. If we meet in the human world or other dungeons in the future, you can treat me to a meal or form a team with me."
Wen nodded gently.
Zhang Yang whispered, "It's the man named Wen Qing. Aren't there many forces looking for him?"
"Do you know why?"
Wen Qing was silent for a while and shook his head.
He also wanted to know.
Zhang Yang explained: "Because he played tricks on those big guys in the dungeon."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Ah?"
"You didn't expect that," Zhang Yang said with a sigh, and continued to say to Wen Qing, "I paid for the information. I heard that he is a very handsome boy with black hair, not tall, thin and weak, and he cries a lot. His eyes are often red."
Hearing the word "crybaby", Wen Qing became even more silent.
When he reached the first floor, he caught a glimpse of the appearance mirror on the wall. Wen Qing paused and looked at his own eyes in the mirror.
It seems a little red?
Zhang Yang also looked over, sizing up and down Wen Qing in the mirror, and was stunned for a moment: "Why are your eyes red? Did you not sleep well last night?"
Wen Qing nodded silently.
As Zhang Yang walked, he said, "Wen Qing relies on his good looks to get close to the big guys, letting them guide him through the customs, and then he turns around and kicks them away."
"No boss can tolerate him hugging every powerful person he sees, so he started offering a reward for him."
As he said that, Zhang Yang said with a click of his tongue: "Wen Qing is really awesome, he can hug so many big men. I heard that Oz used to be a straight man and didn't like men. He is really resourceful."
"If there is a copy of playing with people's hearts, Wen Qing will definitely be the final winner."
"Fuck, if I were gay, I would immediately take him as my teacher."
Wen Qing: “…”
"If I could learn half of his skills, no, one-fifth of his skills, and get on the big boss's good side, that would be enough. I would be very satisfied. It would be good enough if I could survive..."
Zhang Yang kept talking all the way until he reached the teaching building and met other players, then he ended the topic.
The few of them looked at each other and did not return to the classroom. Instead, they walked to a secluded corner of the flower bed on the first floor.
Zhang Yang spoke first, recounting the conversation he heard and the knife handle he saw.
Xu Yuan continued, "Fangfang and the others didn't prepare anything, nor did they talk about the weekend. They just talked about the city mock exam next week, saying that if you rank within the top 500 in the city, you can get a lot of money."
Chen Jing frowned and said slowly, "My roommates also talked about games and stuff, but nothing else."
Wen Qing repeated Song Xuan's words.
After hearing about hide-and-seek, Xu Yuan's face changed: "Are they planning to kill someone?"
Wen Qing whispered, "I don't know."
Wang Fengfangfang and the others’ previous behavior was bad, but it could barely be called a prank. But this time he took a knife. Was he trying to scare them, or was he really going to take action?
Chen Jing's face turned pale: "No way, they are just high school students."
"Killing so many people is boring." Jiang Yan suddenly spoke.
He sat on the edge of the flower bed, crossed his legs, and swayed on his toes: "Death is the end of everything, living is suffering."
Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing's faces became even worse.
Zhang Yang walked up to Jiang Yan and begged, "Auntie, please stop scaring us."
Jiang Yan chuckled: "If they wanted to kill someone, they could have done it on the first day when we were off guard."
"From the current situation, it seems that they would rather take their time and play rather than kill people."
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, Jiang Yan was right.
Bullying transfer students can improve grades.
The five players were like pigs and sheep being penned up to be slaughtered. They were cut once today and twice tomorrow.
Xu Yuan added: "But the main mission is to survive, which means your life is in danger."
Jiang Yan laughed again: "If you can't use props, no one will believe you. You will be bullied by classmates and roommates every day. It's not easy to persist for a month."
Xu Yuan opened her mouth and understood what Jiang Yan meant.
She looked at Wen Qing and asked quickly, "Are we playing hide-and-seek separately or together?"
Wen Qing shook his head: "I don't know."
Xu Yuan looked at him suspiciously.
Jiang Yan lazily took out a cigarette and lit it: "I won't act together."
"Five of us are too big a target, I'm afraid you'll hold me back."
Xu Yuan said hesitantly, "But with five of us together, we can definitely beat a few of them."
Jiang Yan sneered: "We all know it, don't they know it?"
"I can beat them, how many can you beat?"
Xu Yuan gritted her teeth. She knew that the team members in the dungeon would flee on their own when faced with danger, and would not really put themselves in danger for the sake of teammates they had been with for a few days.
She looked at Wen Qing and asked again: "When does the game start?"
"Tomorrow or tonight?"
Wen Qing said slowly: "I don't know."
Xu Yuan frowned, a hint of impatience appeared on her face: "Why don't you ask."
Wen Qing raised his eyes to look at her: "I have already said it just now, it depends on what Fu Ranxiu means."
"If you want to know now, you can go ask Fu Ranxiu yourself."
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, covering her face with her hands, and choked up: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
“I’m a little scared that I can’t use props.”
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and responded.
Zhang Yang quickly tried to smooth things over, "What's there to be afraid of? They are just people, just a few high school students."
"What's there to be afraid of? People are better than those monsters."
Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing's expressions looked a little better.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and felt that talented people were scary.
In the current atmosphere, he couldn't say much.
"Ding-ling-ling——" the class bell rang.
Zhang Yang said, "Let's go back to the classroom first. Maybe Fu Ranxiu will tell you later."
Wen Qing nodded, and just as she took a step, her sleeve was pulled by Jiang Yan.
He paused and turned to look at Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan: "Wait until I finish smoking."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sat next to him.
Jiang Yan blew out a smoke ring and watched the other people disappear around the corner. He asked casually, "Did you ask Song Xuan about the hide-and-seek game?"
Wen nodded gently.
Jiang Yan turned his head and his eyes wandered around his face, finally landing on Wen Qing's lips.
The bead of her lip was slightly broken and looked exceptionally bright red, as if a little lipstick had been applied on it, making Wen Qing's face look even more beautiful.
Jiang Yan put out the cigarette and lazily threw it into the soil of the flower bed.
He took out the lip balm, put it on Wen Qing's lips, and rubbed it gently.
Wen Qing wanted to hide, but Jiang Yan grabbed his hand.
"Don't move." Jiang Yan said.
He tasted the faint sweet fruit fragrance between his lips and teeth, and felt a coolness on his aching lips, which was very comfortable. Wen Qing hesitated for a moment but did not dodge.
Jiang Yan slowly turned the lip balm, then raised his hand, placed his index finger against Wen Qing's lips, and gently spread it with his fingertips, circling it on the tender lip flesh.
He looked at Wen Qing's lips that were glistening with water, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said nonchalantly: "Male high school students don't know how to love others."
"Sister understands."
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