As Io spoke, all his breath sprayed out on the side of his face, along his neck and into his collar, making him feel itchy and hot.
Wen Qing couldn't help but tilt her head to avoid his breath, and said slowly: "Why is your mind full of color garbage?"
When I didn’t have a body…
Wen Qing paused, thought about it seriously, compared for a while, and found that Yio's condition was even more serious before.
Now it’s pretty… restrained.
Wen Qing was silent.
Io: "This is mainly due to the human body."
Wen Qing: "Hmm?"
Yiou said lightly: "There are physiological needs."
Wen Qing: “…”
Io thought for a moment and added, "As natural as eating and drinking."
Wen Qing: “…”
Can it be called natural just like eating and drinking?
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Maybe you should go see a doctor."
"We ordinary humans are not like this."
Yio: “…”
"Perhaps," Io said slowly, imitating the pauses in Wen's gentle words, "is it your problem?"
Wen Qing: “???”
Io thought for a moment and then said, "Of course, I also have to take some responsibility for not tempting you."
Wen Qing: “…”
Yiou lowered his head, leaned close to his ear, and blew a breath: "Should I be a little more coquettish?"
Wen Qing: “…No need!”
Wen Wei blushed and pushed Yiou away: "Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Io followed and put his hand on his shoulder.
Wen Qing did not avoid his touch, and looked up at the stationery store across the street: "I want to buy gifts for my brothers and sisters."
I wanted to buy it last time, but I forgot about it because of what Io confessed.
I can make up for it today.
The stationery store is very nearby. It is more like a small convenience store than a stationery store. It has all kinds of stationery, toys, dolls, etc. It has always had transactions with the welfare home and is very popular among the children there.
Wen Qing was not in charge of purchasing. He had met the owner of the stationery store several times, but was not very familiar with him. After entering the store, he said that he wanted to buy some for the welfare home, and the owner directly took out the purchase order.
"Isn't Sister Wang coming today?"
Wen Qing took the purchase order and explained, "I want to buy it personally, not in the name of the welfare home."
The boss nodded, stared at Io for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, it's you."
"It's been a while."
Wen Qing paused while holding the pen and looked at Yiou.
Io responded calmly, "Well, I haven't been here for a while."
Seeing Wen Qing's puzzled expression, the boss smiled and said, "This is also an old customer, haha."
"But I haven't seen much in the past two years."
Wen Qing looked at Yiou, hesitated for a moment, and ordered a batch of stationery and Toy Story
After paying and leaving the stationery store, he asked Yiou: "Did you come here often before?"
The owner of the restaurant last time also said that Yiou was an old customer.
Yiou walked beside him and explained calmly, "Not very often. It's mainly because your partner's appearance and temperament are one in a million, so he was remembered."
Wen Qing: “…”
Yiou continued, "This store is right in front of the welfare home. When people come to donate, they also donate some toys and stationery."
Wen Qing uttered an "oh", looked up at Yiou's angular profile, and asked slowly: "You used to come to the welfare home often, wasn't it because of me?"
Hearing this, Yiou stopped and turned his head to look at him, with a slightly lazy look between his brows: "Of course."
Wen Qing blinked.
Io lazily added the second half of the sentence: "It's because of you."
Of course it's because of you.
Wen Qing stared at Yio in a daze.
Yiou raised the corner of his lips and raised his hand to pinch his face: "If it wasn't for you, why would I stay in South City? Why would I stay in this small world?"
"Do you really think your partner is very free?"
Wen Qing opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
"Wen Qing, listen carefully," Yiou lowered his eyes to look at him, a serious expression rarely appeared on his face, "It's because of you."
"Just because of you."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered, "Didn't you say you were very busy before?"
Yiou smiled and said, "No matter how busy I am, I can always find some time."
Wen Qing lowered his head, and his nose suddenly felt a little sore. Yio's words did not hide his preference at all.
A preference all your own.
The director’s mother is a very nice person, but she treats every child equally, not just him.
But Io's love is different.
Wen Qing pursed his lips and sniffed. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "When did it start?"
Yiou thought for a moment and said, "About a dozen years ago."
The scope was too large a dozen years ago.
Wen Qing asked, "Eleven years ago or nineteen years ago?"
Yiou recalled for a moment: "When you were in the second grade of elementary school."
Second grade of elementary school?
When he was eight?
Wen Qing's feeling of being moved stopped. He raised his eyelids and looked at Yio in shock.
Meeting his eyes, Yiou couldn't help but ruffle his hair, a little helpless: "What are you thinking about."
"At that time, I just thought you were a funny kid."
“It’s both pitiful and funny.”
He casually said, "So I helped the welfare home."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, recalling that the welfare home seemed to have suddenly received a large sum of funds when he was in elementary school, and the situation gradually improved.
He thought hard for a while but could not find any memory of Io.
He asked doubtfully, "Did I see you when I was a kid?"
Io nodded: "You have seen me many times."
Wen Qing was confused: "Then why don't I have any impression of it?"
Yiou raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his lips, and said nonchalantly: "Don't you remember that your partner is very proud?"
Wen Qing: "I'm not proud, I'm asking you."
Yiou seemed not to have heard what he said, and continued to speak: "Well, you must be punished."
Wen Qing: “…”
Io: "We are in a relationship with clear rewards and punishments."
Wen Qing: “…”
Guessing what Yiou was thinking, Wen Qing was silent for a moment and said to him: "I now feel that we are in a relationship where we met by chance."
Yio: “…”
Wen Qing walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi.
He sat in the back seat, and Io sat next to him.
The taxi driver asked, "Where to?"
The two spoke at the same time, naming different locations.
Io: "Nancheng University."
Wen Qing: "South City Residential District."
Yio was startled and looked at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing immediately fastened her seat belt and avoided his sight.
The taxi driver asked again: "Where are you going?"
Yiou: "Go to the South City neighborhood."
Wen Qing tilted her head to look at the scenery outside the window, her cheeks slightly flushed: "I left my textbook for tomorrow's class in the community."
Yiou didn't ask the reason, but held his hand and said nonchalantly, "We have to go back to the community anyway."
"Doctor Wen, why don't you check my illness?"
Before Wen Qing could speak, the taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked warily, "What's the disease?"
"There are masks in the car. They are right next to you."
Yio: “…”
He glanced at the driver and leaned back lazily: "Master, we are flirting."
"You're affecting my performance."
Wen Qing: “…”
Taxi driver: “…”
Io continued: "Be careful."
Wen Qing couldn't help but pull his sleeve, signaling him to stop talking nonsense.
Yiou tilted his head to look at him and continued, "You think so too, don't you?"
Wen Qing: “…”
"I want to get off."
Leaving Io alone to suffer shame.
In the end, the taxi driver did not stop halfway and Wen Qing was unable to get out of the car.
I don’t know if it was because of embarrassment or because he really thought Io was sick, but the driver took half the time than usual to arrive at the South City community.
As soon as he entered the room, Wen Qing's phone vibrated and a WeChat notification sound popped up.
Wen Qing put on slippers and walked in while looking at her phone.
It’s news from Song Qiang.
Song Qiang: [Brother, are you with Yiou now? ]
Wen Qing: [Well, what's wrong? ]
Song Qiang: [Nothing, I just want to show some concern for Yiou.]
Song Qiang: [How is he now? ]
Wen Qing paused with his fingertips and looked up at Yiou.
Yio walked on his right side, his eyebrows half closed, the corners of his lips inadvertently raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Wen Qing: [Very happy.]
Song Qiang: [That’s good, that’s good.]
Song Qiang: [Ah, I don’t want to either.]
Song Qiang: [It’s all because of my brain that’s comparable to Sherlock Holmes’s. How can I be so smart? ]
Song Qiang: [I suddenly understood Io's forbidden love. ]
Wen Qing: [……]
Wen Qing was about to explain properly when a hand appeared in front of him and took away the phone.
Yiou took his phone and said, "Doctor Wen, be serious."
He turned off the phone with one hand and threw it aside casually.
Before Wen Qing could react, he was pushed onto the sofa.
Yiou bent his knees and pressed against the sofa, trapping him on it. The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled like a bewitching monster, and said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Wen, my body seems to be a little strange."
"Can you help me check it?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Wen Qing's hand and pulled her towards him.
Even at a certain distance, Wen Qing could feel the heat radiating from his body, which made his face flush.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said nervously: "I, I think you are hopeless."
"Really?" Io raised his eyebrows and said in a drawling tone, "I have found the medicine."
"Here."
As the words fell, Wen Qing's lips softened.
Io held his lips in his mouth, caressing them tenderly.
Wen Qing blushed, raised her hand to hook Yiou's neck, and her breathing became a little rapid: "Go back to the room."
…
When Wen Qing woke up again, it was already night and the moon was dim.
Io was sitting on the bed with his upper body naked, with a laptop at hand, tapping on the keyboard.
He lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his thin lips. Although there was no expression on his face, he was no longer indifferent, but instead showed a hint of tenderness.
Seeing the scratches on his arm, Wen Qing immediately looked away and saw the contents on his computer screen.
Professor Chen: [Can’t you just answer the phone? ]
Yiou: [No, my partner is sleeping.]
Professor Chen: [……]
Yiou: [The programs and scripts for the project design have been sent to your email. ]
Professor Chen: [Let me take a look first.]
Yiou: [My partner has been woken up by you, so I went to comfort him. ]
Professor Chen: [……]
Wen Qing: “…”
The next second, Io lowered his eyes and looked at him.
Her eyes fell on his face, and quickly moved to his neck and shoulders.
Wen Qing couldn't help but lower her head when she was looked at by him. After seeing the red marks on her shoulder, her cheeks turned red and she shrank into the quilt.
Io put the computer aside, reached out and stroked the side of his neck, pursed his lips and said, "I'll go get the medicine."
Wen Qing opened his mouth, his throat was dry and burning, and he was too dumb to speak. He could only close his mouth and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Yiou stood up and said, "Go get you another glass of water."
Wen Qing blinked, and several WeChat messages popped up on the computer next to him.
Professor Chen: [Didn’t you say infinite flow? ]
Professor Chen: [Why only design one game copy? ]
Professor Chen: [What happens next? If the Guide is a Novice Village dungeon, what is its connection to the main storyline? ]
Professor Chen: [Where is he? Is he really going to coax his partner?]
Wen Qing looked at the screen and recalled the first copy in the other world.
It’s the guide and it’s the villa.
The last copy is also that villa.
A door that only a guide can open.
Wen Qing was dazed for a moment, and suddenly understood the true meaning of a guide.
Soon, Io came back with medicine and water.
Seeing Wen Qing staring at the computer in a daze, he also glanced at the screen.
Yiou put the cup of water and medicine aside, leaned over and gently kissed Wen Qing's lips: "I forgot to tell you all this time."
"Thank you for letting me come to this world."
Only a guide can put an end to the endless days of the other world.
It's not just the players who want it to end, it's also God.
The guide leads God to the world.
Wen gently curved his lips and whispered, "You're welcome."
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