Ji Yu half closed his eyes, his gaze sliding slowly from Wen Qing's red earlobe to her cheek.
He looked very shy, his fair cheeks were tinged with pink, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyelashes were trembling, and he didn't know where to look, like a bewildered little animal.
Poor, cute...
It makes people want to tease.
"Did you abstain from voting last night?" Ji Yu asked.
Wen nodded lightly and said slowly: "I, I can't tell."
Ji Yu asked again: "Even if Gong Yunyun looked like that, don't you think it was her?"
Wen Qing explained softly: "She just doubted me..."
Although Gong Yunyun was annoying, she just wanted to pass the level, and was also affected by this villa...
Thinking about it this way, Wen Qing felt that the real culprit was the system that pulled them into the game.
Wen Qing is not good at managing his facial expressions. Whatever he is thinking is written all over his face and others can see it clearly.
As he watched, Ji Yu whispered, "God favors young humans the most..."
He chuckled and said slowly: "Sikong should like kids like you."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Teacher, do you know Si Kong?"
Ji Yu responded, "I've heard a little bit about it, but I'm not familiar with it."
Wen Qing was even more puzzled. If they were not familiar with each other, how could she know the type of person Sikong liked?
Wait...Sikong likes him like this?
Is Sikong also a gay?
Ji Yu saw that he was thinking wildly, so he pretended not to understand and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing." Wen Qing shook his head and said dryly, "I just think you and Sikong are quite predestined."
“I was actually dragged into this game together.”
Ji Yu raised the corners of his lips and hummed.
This type is also the type that Yu Xing and he like to play with.
Wen Qing was about to continue reading when the door of the study was suddenly opened.
The sound of boots heels hitting the tiles was rapid and sharp.
Wen Qing raised his eyes and saw Li Siwen, who looked haggard.
Her hair was tied messily behind her head, and she had two thick dark circles under her eyes, with bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that she did not get a good rest at night or did not sleep at all.
The moment she saw Wen Qing, Li Siwen's unfocused eyes suddenly found their focus. She stared at Wen Qing and sneered, "Wen Qing! You are forming cliques again!"
Li Siwen strode to Ji Yu's side and said, "Teacher, don't be fooled by Wen Qing!"
"I thought about it all night and finally figured it out."
Her eyes were shining, her cheeks were flushed, and her body was emitting an inexplicable aura from the inside out, like a person's last glimmer of life before death.
"Yunyun is right. Wen Qing must be the guide."
"Why else would Yunyun want to hit him? Yunyun must have found a clue, but before she could find the evidence, she was killed by him!"
"Teacher, please believe me. Don't be fooled by him!"
As he spoke, Li Siwen became more and more excited and reached out to grab Ji Yu's arm.
Ji Yu slightly turned sideways and avoided her touch calmly.
He stood up and motioned Li Siwen to sit down.
"Calm down first, we just made a new discovery."
Li Siwen sat down slowly, his eyes always on Wen Qing.
Wen Qing noticed that her emotions were becoming increasingly abnormal, and was afraid that she would become the next Gong Yunyun.
If I stay in the study room, I will continue to influence her, so it is better to leave first and let the teacher have a normal conversation with her.
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qing said to Ji Yu: "Teacher, I'll go out first. You can talk to her slowly."
"Okay." Ji Yu nodded.
Wen Qing stood up and left the study, considerately closing the door for them.
Looking at the tightly closed study door, Ji Yu chuckled and nonchalantly closed the book on the table.
Li Siwen smoothed his hair, put his hands on his knees, and looked like a good student. He asked softly, "Teacher, what new discovery did you say you made?"
Ji Yu casually stuffed the book into the bookshelf and said calmly, "We just discovered that this villa affects people's psychology and emotions."
"Do you feel like something's not right with you?"
Li Siwen was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It seems a little bit."
Ji Yu asked slowly: "Have you ever thought that the system might have already told us who the guide is."
Li Siwen: "Who is it?"
Ji Yu lowered his head and looked deeply into her eyes, with a smile on his lips: "Have you ever doubted Chen Yiyi?"
Li Siwen was dazed: "No, no."
"Who would doubt a lunatic, right?"
"right……"
*****
When Wen Qing walked out of the study, he suddenly didn't know where to go.
I wanted to go back to the bedroom to wash up, but I was afraid that Zhou Zhou was there.
He walked to the bedroom door and pushed it open carefully. Seeing that Zhou Zhou was not there, his heart finally fell back to its original place.
Wen Qing quickly washed her face, rinsed her hair and took a shower as quickly as possible, ran up to the third floor with wet hair, and went to find Si Kong to ask for clarification.
“Boom boom boom.”
"Come in."
Wen gently pushed the door open, and Sikong stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the white fog outside, as if he was looking at some beautiful scenery, his eyebrows and eyes were very peaceful, even with a hint of tenderness.
Wen Qing blinked his eyes, and that touch of tenderness seemed to be an illusion on his part, disappearing in an instant. Si Kong's expression turned back into the familiar impatience.
"What's the matter?" Sikong asked.
Wen Qing took a step forward, and the next second Ji Yu’s words came to his mind.
Sikong is a gay.
I like his type.
Wen Qing paused and stopped walking in. She stopped at the door and said softly, "Um... I, I don't quite understand what you said yesterday."
Sikong frowned, glanced at him, and said with obvious disdain: "What don't you understand?"
Wen Qing pursed her lips and said softly, "Who are you talking about?"
Sikong spat out three words coldly: "Everyone."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Everyone?"
"Including you?"
Sikong: "Including me."
Wen Qing: “???”
After being stunned for a long while, he asked aloud: "Is it because everyone's mood has become wrong?"
"Just now in the study, my teacher and I saw the clues you left behind..."
Wen Qing didn't know what he said wrong in the second half of his sentence. He only saw Sikong's brows frowned even more tightly and his expression became more unhappy.
Because he talked nonsense?
Wen Qing didn't dare to speak and stood there awkwardly.
After a while, Sikong explained: "If you are close to them, you will be easily influenced."
Wen responded lightly, thanked him quietly, and asked softly: "Do you know who the guide is? Or what it is?"
Otherwise, why do you say he can pass it?
Sikong raised his eyelids, stared at him, and said nothing.
Wen Qing remembered that he had voted for Yu Xing, so he asked, "Is it Yu Xing?"
Sikong sneered: "No."
Wen Qing couldn't help but let out a cry, his brain was a mess.
Knowing that Yu Xing is not a guide, why do you still vote for him?
Before he could even ask, he heard Sikong explain, "Because my vote is insignificant."
Wen Qing's mind became even more confused. What did it mean?
Was it because it was predicted before the vote that Gong Yunyun would get the most votes?
Or is it because of something else?
Why don't you make it clear?
Doesn't the divine card allow them to speak clearly?
…………
Wen Qing was still trying to sort out his thoughts when Si Kong's deep voice suddenly rang out above his head.
He raised his head. Sikong had walked up to him without him noticing. He lowered his eyes and looked at him calmly: "Who are you voting for tonight?"
Wen Qing told the truth: "I don't know."
Sikong said again: "No matter who it is, I can join you."
His tone was very calm, as if he was asking a friend what to eat tonight.
If Wen Qing had someone he suspected, this sentence would be very tempting.
But Wen Qing didn't, he just felt Sikong holding a knife and walked up to him, and asked him calmly: Who are you going to kill tonight? He can join in.
Wen Qing felt a chill down his spine.
He backed away slowly, stammering, "No, no need..."
"No, I won't vote..."
When he walked out of the door, Sikong slowly raised his hand and closed the bedroom door.
"Bang--"
Wen Qing blinked at the closed door, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind: Could it be that Si Kong was trying to scare him on purpose?
As he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of a figure slowly walking towards him.
"Wen Qing."
The corners of Zhou Zhou's lips slightly raised, but his eyes were gloomy, revealing his inner displeasure. The mixed emotions made his facial expression very strange.
Wen Qing's body froze and he stood there not daring to move.
He suddenly realized something.
Zhou Zhou asked Sikong to surrender Yu Xing... Maybe it was not because he suspected Yu Xing was the guide, but simply because he was jealous and wanted to kill?
Zhou Zhou walked straight up to him and lowered his eyes: "Why don't you go back to the bedroom to rest?"
Wen Qing avoided his gaze and stammered, "I, I..."
Zhou Zhou lowered his head and looked straight into his eyes: "Huh? What's wrong?"
Wen Qing was so frightened that her lips trembled slightly and her eyes were filled with tears.
His hair was still wet, hanging down and sticking to his ears. His palm-sized face looked even smaller. His eyelashes trembled, and tears gradually filled his eye sockets.
It was obvious that he was afraid.
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, his voice low and slightly unhappy: "Are you scared?"
Wen Qing's mind went blank and he nodded unconsciously.
Zhou Zhou raised his hand to press his shoulder, leaned over, leaned close to his ear, softened his voice, and asked softly: "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"
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