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    Song Xuan put on his upper body, stood in front of the wardrobe, and took out a school uniform.

    After noticing Wen Qing's gaze, he turned around and faced Wen Qing calmly.

    Wen Qing didn't respond.

    Huang Mao looked at his chest and abs with admiration.

    Song Xuan glanced at Huang Mao, put on his school uniform lazily, buttoning up from bottom to top, leaving the collars untouched, leaving the collars open at will.

    Wen Qing was just looking at Song Xuan's face, but when he saw that he was dressed, Song Xuan's appearance without clothes appeared inexplicably in his mind.

    Involuntarily, thought of Song Xuan's words again.

    Wen Qing's cheeks were hot, and she quickly stopped thinking about it.

    Song Xuan looked at his slightly flustered expression, chuckled softly, and said to Huang Mao, "Open it."

    "Okay, okay." Huang Mao nodded again and again, pushed aside the younger brother who was blocking him, opened the zipper of his schoolbag, and showed the contents under Wen Qing's eyes.

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes and was stunned.

    Not the guns and weapons he imagined.

    Inside the schoolbag are several black rings, flashing red dots, don't know if they are bracelets or ankles.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "What is this?"

    Song Xuan leaned on the table and tapped the table with his fingertips: "A hide and seek toy."

    Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, do you want to play hide and seek on the weekend?

    Huang Mao immediately said with a smile: "Brother Meng, you are Brother Meng."

    "A little hide-and-seek is a no-brainer."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Huang Mao picked up one of the black rings and continued: "This is a good thing."

    "Chen Gou stole it from the bureau—"

    Before the words were finished, the younger brother named Chen Gou was not happy, and said quickly: "What is stolen, I took it from my house in an open and honest way, and I told my mother that it will be used in school."

    Hearing this, Wen Qing felt a chill in her heart.

    Bureau, parents agree...

    This group of people is a rich and powerful second generation. Even if he has a mobile phone now and calls the police, he may not be safe and may be expelled from school.

    "Whatever," Huang Mao waved his hand and said to Chen Gou, "Don't disturb me to introduce Brother Meng."

    "These are anklets. As long as you wear this and leave the designated place, the anklet will make a noise and vibrate to alert the person wearing it."

    Wen Qing stared at the black ring in his hand, frowning slightly.

    Is this for transfer students?

    Seeing this, Huang Mao said quickly, "Brother Meng, don't worry, this anklet is not heavy at all and will not affect your movements."

    "I did some processing for you overnight yesterday."

    Having said that, Huang Mao took out another black anklet, but the strap of this anklet was covered with a layer of fluffy fabric, and the edges were covered with soft white fabric, which looked soft and cute.

    Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and gave Huang Mao an admiring look.

    Huang Mao scratched his head shyly.

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Song Xuan slightly raised his jaw and asked Huang Mao, "Have you tried anything?"

    "No," Huang Mao shook his head, "I'm about to try it."

    Song Xuan responded and said, "You can get out."

    The younger brothers looked at each other, and after saying goodbye to Song Xuan, they shouted goodbye Meng brother again, and then ran out of 401 like a swarm.

    Huang Mao closed the door very understandingly.

    Only Wen Qing and Song Xuan were left in the dormitory, and Fu Ranxiu disappeared when Wen Qing opened his eyes.

    Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then asked Song Xuan straight to the point: "What kind of hide-and-seek are you playing?"

    He knew it wouldn't be ordinary hide-and-seek.

    Song Xuan looked at him quietly: "You escaped from my pursuit of hide-and-seek."

    you run away from me...

    Wen Qing's eyelids jumped: "What happens when you catch up?"

    Song Xuan laughed softly: "It depends on what they want to do when they catch up."

    What do you want to do?

    Wen Qing thought of the excited and malicious expressions on the faces of a class of students, the swords of Wang Feng and others...

    His eyelashes trembled, and he pursed his lips: "When will it start?"

    Song Xuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Then it's up to Fu Ranxiu."

    Wen Qing was stunned: "The game was organized by Fu Ranxiu?"

    Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, who else is as sick as him."

    Wen Qing pinched his palm, hesitated for a long time, and called out his name: "Song Xuan."

    Song Xuan responded.

    Wen asked in a low voice, "How much do you know?"

    He asked very euphemistically, but Song Xuan understood.

    Wen Qing could feel Song Xuan's fiery gaze.

    "A lot." Song Xuan said.

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, remembering what happened last night, her lips hurt a little again.

    He touched the mobile phone in his pocket, hesitated for a long time, turned and left the dormitory, and decided to discuss with others first.

    Walking out of the bedroom, happened to bump into Zhang Yang.

    He stood at the door of 406, staring at the excited roommates inside.

    Seeing Wen Qing coming out, Zhang Yang hurried forward, followed Wen Qing, and said in a low voice, "They couldn't hold back last night and chatted a few words."

    "Looks like I'm going to play some games on the weekend."

    Wen nodded lightly and said softly, "I asked."

    Zhang Yang's eyes lit up: "Brother, did Song Xuan tell you?"

    Wen lightly nodded.

    Zhang Yang continued to praise: "Big brother is worthy of being a big brother."

    "I really don't know Taishan. I thought you were Wen Qing at first. Fortunately, I didn't do anything."

    The two walked down the stairs, and Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "What happened to the person named Wen Qing?"

    Zhang Yang paused and whispered: "Don't tell others, this is the news I bought with money, anyway, I have no hope of finding him, if we meet in the world or other dungeons in the future, please invite me Just have a meal, or form another team."

    Wen nodded lightly.

    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, then shook her head.

    He also wanted to know.

    Zhang Yang explained: "Because he played those big guys in the copy."

    Wen Qing was stunned: "Huh?"

    "I didn't expect it," Zhang Yang clicked his tongue twice, and continued to say to Wen Qing, "I bought the news with money, I heard that he is a very beautiful boy, black hair, not tall, thin and weak, love Crying, eyes are often red."

    Hearing the word love to cry, Wen Qing became more silent.

    Going to the first floor, I caught a glimpse of the grooming mirror on the wall, Wen Qing took a step and looked at his eyes in the mirror.

    Seems to be a little red?

    Zhang Yang also looked over, looked up and down at Wen Qing in the mirror, and was stunned: "Why are your eyes red, did you not sleep well last night?"

    Wen Qing nodded silently.

    Zhang Yang said as he walked, "Wen Qing just hugged those big bosses with a face, asked the big bosses to take him through customs, and then turned his head and kicked the big bosses away."

    "Seeing a thigh hugging a thigh, which boss can bear it, and then start offering him a reward."

    With that said, Zhang Yang tutted: "Wen Qing is really awesome. He can actually hug so many big guys. I heard that Oz used to be a straight man and didn't like men. He really has the means."

    "If there is a dungeon to play with people's hearts, Wen Qing designates the final winner."

    "Damn, if I were gay, I would immediately take him as my teacher."

    Wen Qing: ""

    "Learn half of his ability, no, one-fifth of his ability, it's enough to hug a big guy's thigh, I'm very content, I can live."

    Zhang Yang talked all the way, until he walked to the teaching building and met other players, and then ended the topic.

    Several people looked at each other, did not return to the classroom, but walked to a remote corner of the flower bed on the first floor.

    Zhang Yang was the first to speak, saying the conversation he heard and the handle of the knife he saw.

    Xu Yuan continued: "Fangfang and the others didn't prepare anything, and they didn't talk about the weekend. They were just talking about the city's mock test next week, saying that they could get a lot of money if they ranked in the top 500 in the city."

    Chen Jing narrowed her brows and said slowly, "My roommates also talked about games, and the rest didn't talk."

    Wen Qing repeated Song Xuan's words.

    After hearing hide and seek, Xu Yuan's expression changed: "Are they going to kill people?"

    Wen said in a low voice, "I don't know."

    The previous Wang Fengfangfang and the others behaved badly, but they could barely be said to be pranks, but this time they took the knife, did they want to scare them, or did they really want to do it?

    Chen Jing's face was white: "No way, they are only high school students."

    "Murdering is boring." Jiang Yan said suddenly.

    He sat on the edge of the flower bed, crossed Erlang's legs, and swayed his toes: "I've been dead for a hundred years, and I only suffer when I'm alive."

    Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing's expressions turned even worse.

    Zhang Yang walked up to Jiang Yan and begged for mercy: "Auntie, don't scare us."

    Jiang Yan chuckled: "If they want to kill people, they can do it on the first day when we are not prepared."

    "In the current situation, they want to play slowly rather than kill people."

    Wen Qing lowered his eyes, Jiang Yan was right.

    Bullying transfer students can improve grades.

    The five of them were like pigs and sheep being slaughtered. They were cut once today and twice tomorrow.

    Xu Yuan added: "But the main task is to survive, which means that there is danger to life."

    Jiang Yan laughed again: "You can't use props. No one will believe your words. It's not easy to 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 asked Wen Qing, "Hide and seek, are we separated or together?"

    Wen Qing shook his head: "I don't know."

    Xu Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

    Jiang Yan lazily took out his cigarette and lit it: "I won't act together."

    "The goal of five people is too big, I'm afraid you will drag me down."

    Xu Yuan said hesitantly, "But with the five of us, we can always fight a few times."

    Jiang Yan sneered: "We know it together, don't they know?"

    "I beat them, how many can you beat?"

    Xu Yuan gritted her teeth, she knew that the dungeon's team was all about to fly away when disaster was imminent, and would not really risk her life for the teammates who had been with each other for a few days.

    She looked at Wen Qing and asked, "When will the game start?"

    "Tomorrow or tonight?"

    Wen said slowly, "I don't know."

    Xu Yuan frowned, a hint of impatience appeared on her face: "Why didn't you ask."

    Wen Qing raised her eyes to look at her: "I said it just now, let's see what Fu Ranxiu means."

    "If you want to know now, you can ask Fu Ranxiu yourself."

    Xu Yuan was stunned for a while, covering her face with her hands, and her voice even more sobbing: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

    "I can't use props, I'm a little scared."

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes and responded.

    Zhang Yang hurriedly said, "What's there to be afraid of? No matter what, they're just people, just a few high school students."

    "What is there to be afraid of is better than those monsters."

    Hearing this, Xu Yuan and Chen Jing's faces became slightly better.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, feeling that talent is scary.

    In the current atmosphere, he didn't have much to say.

    "Ding bell" the class bell rang.

    Zhang Yang said, "Go back to the classroom first, maybe Fu Ranxiu will talk about it later."

    Wen Qing nodded, and just took a step, Jiang Yan grabbed his sleeve.

    He stopped in his footsteps and turned to look at Jiang Yan.

    Jiang Yan: "Wait until I finish smoking."

    Wen Qing froze for a moment, nodded, and sat beside him.

    Jiang Yan blew out a smoke ring and watched other people's backs disappear around the corner. He asked lightly, "Have you asked Song Xuan about hide-and-seek?"

    Wen nodded lightly.

    Jiang Yan tilted his head, his eyes wandered around his face, and finally landed on Wen Qing's lips.

    The lip beads were slightly torn and extremely bright red, as if a bit of lipstick had been smeared on, which made Wen Qing's face look more gorgeous.

    Jiang Yan extinguished the cigarette and threw it lazily into the soil of the flower bed.

    He took out the lip balm, put it on Wen Qing's lips, and rubbed it lightly.

    Wen Qing wanted to hide, but Jiang Yan grabbed her hand.

    "Don't move." Jiang Yan said.

    He tasted the faint sweet fragrance of fruit between his lips and teeth, and the dull aching lips felt a coolness, which was very comfortable, Wen Qing hesitated for a while, but did not escape.

    Jiang Yan slowly turned the lip balm, then raised his hand, put his index finger against the gentle lips, and gently spread it with the pulp of his finger, twirling it on the tender lips.

    He looked at Wen Qing's watery lips, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said casually, "Male high school students don't know how to hurt people."

    "Sister understands."

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