Wen Qing really didn't care about Jiang Yan anymore.

He went back to the living room and started to pack his clothes.

She slept here with Jiang Yan for the past few days, and she bought her clothes directly from the mall.

There are not many things, only a school bag is packed, which is quickly packed.

Jiang Yan has not come out yet.

Wen Qing picked up the washed clothes, folded them neatly on the sofa, and cleaned the living room.

Jiang Yan is not over yet.

Wen Qing drank a whole glass of cold water and wanted to tell Jiang Yan that he was leaving first, but when he walked to the door of the bedroom, he did not dare to speak, for fear that he would affect him if he spoke, and also that Jiang Yan would talk nonsense.

After hesitating for a while, he turned around and went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

When Jiang Yan opened the bedroom door, he saw a brand new living room.

Spotless, the windows are bright and clean.

His clothes were neatly stacked on the sofa, and the messy things on the coffee table were cleaned up and arranged in an orderly manner, and even the little doll was shaking his head.

Jiang Yan himself did not remember when he bought this ornament.

He leaned against the wall and looked towards the kitchen.

Wen Qing turned to him, bowed his head and frowned, tasting the taste with a spoon.

Jiang Yan was stunned and stared at this scene in a daze, feeling that he had not died in vain.

Hearing the movement behind him, Wen Qing filled the porridge and turned around to see Jiang Yan come out.

No makeup, pale face, wearing men's T-shirt pants.

In the past few days, Wen Qing is already very familiar with Jiang Yan's face and body. Seeing that his expression is normal and his walking is also normal, he is relieved.

Seems to be okay.

Wen Qing walked out of the kitchen and put the porridge on the table: "If it's not enough, there's still more in the pot."

"You're all right now, I'll go first."

Hearing the word go, Jiang Yan regained his senses and looked up at him: "So fast?"

Wen Qing looked at him and said slowly, "you have slept for four days."

He also did not return to the house for four days.

Jiang Yan coughed twice: "My injury is not healed yet."

"Looks like I'm going to faint."

Wen Qing looked at him, if Jiang Yan said this an hour earlier, he would still believe it.

Now……

All have the energy to carry the gun!

Ghost letter! Ghosts don't believe it!

Wen Qing was silent for a moment and said to him, "The medicine box is in your bedroom."

"Remember to take the medicine yourself, and I'll leave when you have a bowl of porridge."

Jiang Yan walked to the table, and while drinking porridge, he said, "The vine may still be outside."

Wen Qing: "On the second day after you fell into a coma, the system updated the announcement to prohibit vicious acts of violence in the human world, and the duration of the visa will be deducted for offenders."

Jiang Yan paused: "So that vine entered the copy?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Jiang Yan looked down at the vegetable porridge, scolded the main system a hundred times in his heart, and continued to think about how to keep Wen Qing.

He drank the porridge slowly for a long time, and said to Wen Qing, "This can be considered a life-saving grace for the two of us."

Wen Qing thought he was talking about saving her, so she answered, and was about to thank him when she heard Jiang Yan say again: "The kindness of saving my life cannot be repaid."

"I want to promise myself."

Wen Qing: "..."

Jiang Yan didn't change his face: "If you didn't take care of me these few days, my enemies wouldn't know how many times they killed me."

After speaking, he nodded with reason: "You not only saved my life."

Wen Qing: "..."

Knowing that if he continued to talk about this topic with Jiang Yan, he would say it more and more outrageous.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and changed the subject: "Let's add a friend."

"You can contact me directly if you have anything, and I will enter the copy the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Yan was stunned: "The day after tomorrow?"

Wen responded lightly.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips. Before entering the dungeon, everyone's preparation work required different preparation time.

Knowing that Wen Qing would not deceive himself about this, he did not keep anyone else, reported the system code, and added a friend.

Wen Qing sat opposite him, looked at Jiang Yan's handsome features, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you and Bai Tong get enmity?"

Jiang Yan's face changed slightly.

Wen said slowly, "it's okay if you can't tell me."

Jiang Yan drank the porridge and said slowly, "Bai Tong's words...will it take two or three years, three or four years?"

"I can't remember, it happened several years ago."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Yan and Bai Tong to have stayed here for so long.

Jiang Yan lifted his eyelids and continued: "I was already an old player at that time. Bai Tong just came in, he is a newcomer, and he is still an upright old man."

After saying that, Jiang Yan laughed: "Just the kind of good guy you slapped him. He can still ask you if your hand hurts."

Wen Qing wondered, "Why did you tease him?"

Can Bai Tong still have revenge with each other just because he was teased?

Jiang Yan put down his spoon and said casually, "I have been roommates with him for a year, and naturally we became good friends. By chance, we got into the same god-level dungeon."

"But those teammates are obviously cheating. This idiot has a good temper and wants to take them through the customs."

"I kindly taught him a lesson."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and his intuition told him that it wasn't a good class.

Jiang Yan looked at him with a smile: "I stunned him a second before he cleared the customs and stole his clues and props."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Jiang Yan continued to sleep: "And then died in front of him."

Wen Qing: "???"

Jiang Yan explained: "The dungeon must be sacrificed to the first person to clear the customs. Everyone else can see it, but Bai Tong, the fool, didn't see it."

"I have a buff and won't die."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Jiang Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said, "That guy Bai Tong doesn't have a long memory when being tricked by strangers."

"It's better for me to do it myself."

Wen Qing looked at it blankly, and couldn't help but say, "Is this how you have a feud?"

"Can't this be said?"

It's okay to say no.

Jiang Yan chuckled and asked back, "Why do you want to talk about it?"

"I can't take care of Bai Tong all the time, right? He's not my wife."

"If it's someone else, I might think about it."

After speaking, he looked straight at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing blinked, not realizing what he meant, but pondering, this is Jiang Yan and Bai Tong's personal affairs, and it has been so many years, he can't say anything else.

After thinking about it, he took the initiative to talk about his involvement with Ji Junfeng: "Ji Junfeng and I are also because of a god-level dungeon."

"Ji Junfeng is the high priest in the dungeon, we players are students, and then..."

Wen Qing briefly talked about the seminary, but she was also a little confused.

Why is Ji Junfeng chasing him to the world?

What did he do to Ji Junfeng?

Did Yu Xing bring him here?

After thinking about it for a long time, thinking of Ji Junfeng's likes to be abused, Wen Qing said hesitantly, "Maybe he wants to go to another dungeon to be beaten."

After all, the identity of the high priest affected him too much.

Jiang Yan propped his chin with one hand, looked at Wen Qing's crystal clear eyes without any impurities, and laughed softly.

Still haven't figured it out yet.

So cute.

Seeing that he had finished his porridge, Wen Qing took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks, then carried his schoolbag, and said to Jiang Yan, "You have a good rest, I will go back to the house first."

"Call me if you have anything."

Jiang Yan nodded and stood up: "I'll send you off."

Wen Qing frowned: "Your injury is not healed yet."

"Anyway, Ji Junfeng has already gone to the dungeon—"

Jiang Yan stretched and interrupted lazily: "It's been a few days, and with his ability, he might have come out."

Wen Qing blinked: "then he can't do anything to me."

"Otherwise, we will enter the copy again."

Jiang Yan walked to the door, tilted his head to look at Wen Qing, and said with a smile, "The main system says that violence is prohibited in the world."

"The implication is that violence cannot be used."

"You must know that some people's props are very powerful. With the move of a finger, you can make you willingly follow them away."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Jiang Yan added: "Besides Mengmeng, did you forget one thing?"

Wen Qing was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan looked at him with squinted eyes: "You're not the only one who has provoked Ji Junfeng."

Wen Qing was silent.

Jiang Yan opened the door and walked out: "Come on, I'll take you to the Red Pavilion."

"Or I can go back to the house with you." He winked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing put on a mask and hat, and said slowly, "Let's go to Hongting then."

The two walked out of the hotel. There was no red pavilion in front of the hotel, and they had to go to the side street.

As soon as he reached the intersection, Wen Qingqian saw the two people on the opposite side of the road, standing beside the red pavilion.

One tall and one short, one blonde and one black.

One Oz, one Zhouzhou.

Wen Qing's footsteps stopped suddenly, and quickly pressed the brim of her hat.

Jiang Yan looked up, put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder, leaned close to Wen Qing's ear, and whispered, "Look, I'm right."

"The world is dangerous."

"A little cutie like you walking on the street is going to be tied home and fucked."