Wen Qing flexed his fingers, not knowing how to respond to Xing Ze.
He hurriedly unplugged the charger, held the phone in his hand, turned it on and walked out.
"Then let's go out."
Looking at Wen Qing's somewhat flustered back, Xing Ze chuckled and followed him out.
As I walked into the elevator, my phone finally turned on.
Wen Qing lowered his head, quickly opened WeChat, and poked into Yiou's chat box.
He had just typed the word "Xing" when his fingertips paused and he glanced at Xing Ze beside him.
Xing Ze was much taller than him and could easily see his phone screen.
Perhaps noticing his gaze, Xing Ze looked over sideways, his eyes gradually moving from Wen Qing's face to her fingers.
Seeing Wen Qing's hand blocking the phone screen, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you afraid that I'll peek?"
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and he stammered without saying anything.
Xing Ze didn't look at his phone screen and asked casually: "Classmate? Teacher? Friend?"
Wen Qing told the truth: "Roommate."
"Roommate," Xing Ze half-closed his eyes, looking at the two figures reflected in the elevator mirror, and said slowly, "You are a sophomore now, you can at least spend another two years with your roommate."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, not understanding why Xing Ze suddenly said this.
Xing Ze continued: "You will have plenty of time in the future."
"I only have twelve hours."
As he spoke, he glanced at his watch: "Well, it's less than twelve hours now."
Wen Qing pursed her lips.
Xing Ze asked casually, "What important matter did your roommate have to contact you via WeChat? Instead of calling?"
The implication is that it is not an important matter at all and it is taking up his time.
Wen Qing said dryly: "It wasn't him who contacted me."
"I have some questions for him."
"It's a very important matter."
Hearing this, Xing Ze retracted his gaze and continued to look at the numbers on the elevator floor: "Ask."
"I won't peek."
Wen blinked briefly, lowered his head, and quickly sent a message to Yiou.
【I saw Xing Ze. 】
Yiou replied immediately, as if she had been waiting for his message.
【Um. 】
Wen Qing: [What’s going on? ]
Yiou: [Didn't he tell you?]
Wen Qing stared at the words, so was there only the reason Xing Ze mentioned?
Just for him.
He thought there was another reason...
Wen Qing: [Why?]
Yiou: [The copy of the Mysterious Quest is at the human level, but for you it is much more difficult than the god level.]
Yiou: [Even if you survive and complete the main quest, you may be left in that world. ]
Yiou: [So I designed a policeman to help you and ensure the fairness of the game. . ]
Wen Qing stared at the word "design".
No wonder 001 pays special attention to criminal selection.
No wonder Xingze is different from other ordinary indigenous people.
No wonder Xingze and Yiou look somewhat alike...
Wen Qing pressed his fingertips hard against the phone screen, and after a while, he typed out the next question.
[What is your relationship with those three? ]
He did not explicitly say there were three gods.
But Io knew what he was asking.
Yiou: [WeChat cannot carry this information.]
“Ding Dong——”
We have reached the first floor.
Xing Ze walked out of the elevator and saw Wen Qing still standing inside, staring at his phone.
He raised his hand and pressed the door-opening button, saying, "We're here."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she walked out and said to Xing Ze, "I want to make a phone call."
Xing Ze hummed and walked straight forward: "I'll wait for you outside."
After saying that, he walked outside the building, keeping a distance from Wen Qing that was neither too far nor too close, so that he would not hear the conversation on the phone, but he could still keep an eye on him to avoid any accidents.
Wen let out a breath and immediately called Yiou.
The call was connected quickly.
Wen Qing spoke first: "You can speak now."
Yiou's deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone: "WeChat cannot be sent, mainly because the phone cannot withstand the power of the message."
"What you want to know cannot be solved through any medium."
"I can only tell you in person."
In person, in person...
Wen Qing hung up the phone without even thinking about it.
Nancheng University dormitory
Yiou supported his chin with one hand, waiting for Wen Qing to speak. The next second, the sound of being hung up rang in his ears.
Yio: “…”
Song Qiang came out of the bathroom and saw Yi Ou on the phone, so he asked, "Are you on the phone with Wen Qing?"
Io hummed.
Song Qiang had a look of joy on his face, and he fired a bunch of questions like a machine gun: "Is he going back to the dormitory? Have you told him about your girlfriend? Have you two reconciled? Or are you going to have a meal and then reconcile?"
Yiou was silent for a moment, then uttered two words: "No."
Song Qiang scratched his head and asked again: "Which one doesn't have it?"
Io: “None.”
Song Qiang: “…”
Yiou put down his phone and tapped the keyboard: "He just hung up."
Song Qiang sighed quietly: "He hung up the phone on you fiercely."
Yio: “…”
…………
When they reached the gate of the community, Wen Qing stopped and asked Xing Ze, "Where do you want to go?"
Xing Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you recommend?"
Wen Qing was stumped by the question.
Although Nancheng was the city where he had always lived, because of this, he could not think of any place to recommend.
After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively: "Do you want to go to the university where I study?"
Xing Ze lowered his eyes, stared at him for a moment, and asked, "Have you taken other people to your school?"
Although Wen Qing didn't know whether Xing Ze knew about the existence of Bai Tong and others, he could only nod his head to this question: "Yes, I have been there."
Xing Ze said calmly: "I'm not going."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, because he had taken other people there before?
The thought flashed through his mind, and he heard Xing Ze ask again: "Apart from school, do you usually live in this neighborhood?"
Wen nodded lightly, then shook his head: "It wasn't before, but it should be in the future."
Nancheng Community has a great geographical location, located in the city center. It will be very convenient for him to go to work after graduation, so he does not plan to sell the house.
Xing Ze glanced around and his sight stopped at Walmart not far ahead: "Then let's go to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then go back to cook."
Wen Qing raised his head and said in a nonchalant manner, "We have vegetables at home, no need to go buy them."
Xing Ze lowered his head, looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "I want to go to the supermarket and buy groceries with you."
Live a very ordinary daily life.
His eyes were calm, his tone was light, and what he said was a very ordinary thing.
Wen Qing's heart tightened.
"good."
The supermarket was just a few hundred meters away and we got there quickly.
Wen Qing pushed the empty cart and followed Xing Ze inside.
He himself had very low material desires, and his home was already fully stocked with things, so he had no idea what to buy. He just followed Xing Ze and accompanied him as he walked past one shelf after another.
Compared to him, Xing Ze was in a very high spirit. He took shower gel, paper towels, snacks, etc., and took a little of everything he passed by.
The cart gradually filled up.
Xing Ze slowed down his pace, grabbed the handrail of the cart, and pushed it together with Wen Qing.
The cart is not very big, and it is a bit crowded for two people to push it together.
When turning the corner, the two people pushed with different strengths, causing the cart to tilt slightly.
Wen Qing inevitably bumped into Xing Ze. His body temperature was very high, like a little sun, and his masculine scent enveloped her, making her blush.
Wen Qing quickly stepped aside, loosened his hand, and said to Xing Ze, "Push it by yourself."
Xing Ze paused and said calmly, "I can't push it alone."
Wen Qing: “…”
He looked at Xing Ze silently, and Xing Ze also looked at him.
After a moment of stalemate, Wen Qing stretched out his right hand and placed it on the armrest: "Is this okay?"
Xing Ze: "Too far."
Wen Qing had no choice but to move closer to Xing Ze.
Xing Ze was barely satisfied and continued moving forward.
Walmart has two floors, and Xing Ze visited every shelf, even those for women.
Looking at the whole wall of sanitary napkins, Wen Qing looked numb: "Do you want to buy this?"
"No," Xing Ze continued to walk forward, his pace a little faster, "Maybe next time you come, this shelf will be replaced with other things."
Wen Qing was slightly startled.
Xing Ze said calmly: "Next time you come here, the person you will think of will be me."
Wen Qing paused, lowered his eyes and said, "I will never forget you."
Xing Ze chuckled: "Then I feel relieved."
He pushed the cart and strode to the cashier counter in front.
While waiting in line, Wen Qing felt a burning gaze from the right.
He turned his head and saw a familiar face in the next team.
The girl with short hair and pretty face was the one who asked Oz for his contact information in University Park last night.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched.
When the short-haired girl saw him, she also curled the corners of her mouth, and then her eyes fell on Xing Ze who was next to Wen Qing.
She followed Xing Ze's gaze, her cheeks turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed.
Wen Qing turned his head to look at Xing Ze, only to see Xing Ze looking at the shelves next to the cash register.
Condoms of various flavors and sizes.
Xing Ze looked serious, as if he was considering which one to buy.
Wen Qing's cheeks turned slightly red, and she quickly tugged at Xing Ze's sleeve, wanting him to be more restrained and stop looking.
Xing Ze hummed and raised his hand to sweep down a whole row of the largest-sized condoms.
Wen Qing: “…”
There was a clattering sound of something falling, not loud, but some people around still looked over.
Wen Qing's cheeks turned even redder.
Because I bought a whole cart of things, the cashier took a lot of time to scan the code.
Wen Qing hadn't finished scanning the code until the heat on her face subsided.
"that……"
A female voice suddenly sounded behind me.
Wen Qing turned around and saw the girl with short hair.
The short-haired girl looked at him, then looked at Xing Ze, and asked cautiously: "Classmate, is this also your boyfriend?"
Wen Qing: “…No.”
Xing Ze raised his eyebrows, catching the key word "also", and said calmly: "I am his husband."
Wen Qing: “…”
He said to Xing Ze helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, it will cause misunderstanding."
Xing Ze responded and continued to say to the short-haired girl: "Then I am his wife."
Wen Qing: “…”
The short-haired girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her expression became more and more excited.
She looked straight at Wen Qing and asked tentatively: "Classmate, no, teacher, can we add each other on WeChat?"
"I-I want to learn!"
Wen Qing: “…”
No wonder he was suddenly called teacher.
After a moment of silence, he said dryly to the short-haired girl: "You misunderstood, they are all my friends."
"Well...those were just jokes."
The short-haired girl obviously didn't listen to him. She looked at him eagerly and asked, "Is it really impossible to add WeChat?"
Wen nodded gently: "Sorry."
"Okay," the short-haired girl said to him with a disappointed look on her face, "I'm a sophomore from Nancheng University, majoring in digital media technology. My name is Li Fang."
The surname is Li. Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and thought of Li Ran and Li Jingjing.
He said "Oh" and said to the short-haired girl, "Goodbye."
Li Fang straightened his expression and said seriously, "I saw you several times in the dormitory area of Nancheng University."
"Teacher, I will definitely ask for your contact information next time."
Wen Qing: “…”
Xing Ze raised his eyebrows and said to Li Fang: "Classmate, I'm still here."
Li Ran nodded at him and said very politely, "Goodbye, Master's wife."
After saying that, she walked out of the supermarket carrying a bag of snacks.
Xing Ze looked at Wen Qing and said calmly, "This little girl is quite polite."
Wen Qing: "...Because I called you Master's wife?"
Xing Ze nodded calmly: "Yes."
Wen Qing was silent.
The cashier at the supermarket scanned the last condom, put it in a plastic bag, and asked Xing Ze with a smile: "Is this all you need?"
"Do you want that?" She raised her hand and pointed to the shelf in front of the cash register next door.
Wen Qing looked over and saw that it was all lubricant.
“…”
Xing Ze: “Yes.”
“One of each flavor.”
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