At around ten o'clock at night, the moonlight and stars are hidden in the clouds.

The sparkling sea gradually darkened, and the lights in the tents gradually went out.

Inside the tent belonging to the 3 small groups of red squares.

There should have been five people there, but at this moment, there were only Lin Ye Zhang Jiayi and Xie Jinling.

Lu Huaiyu never came, Jian Yi, as the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department, went to count the number of boys in each tent group.

Zhang Jiayi was wearing a pair of flirtatious flowered pants, sitting cross-legged on the mattress and playing the mobile game of eating chicken. He was on the same team as Lin Ye and Zhao Jingzhou who was sleeping in the tent next door.

Since the last time he randomly matched with a passer-by teammate and found out that the other party was a man disguised as a woman, Zhang Jiayi, who was disgusted, had a shadow in his heart. So every time after that, when he pulled Lin Ye and Zhao Jingzhou to fight against each other, there were no wild passers-by.

Zhang Jiayi is more concerned about the score of the game, and attaches more importance to the rank and score, so when playing the game, he will be extra serious and focused.

However, right now, Zhang Jiayi, who is playing the mobile game Eat Chicken, doesn't have the same concentration as when playing games on weekdays.

His fingertips swipe on the screen of the phone, although he is manipulating the characters on the screen to pick up supplies, but his attention is not actually in the game, but has been watching Xie Jinling intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eye.

Xie Jinling sat quietly on the No. 3 cushion in the middle, lowering her eyes slightly, watching Detective Conan played on her mobile phone.

The flickering light on the mobile phone screen due to the change of the picture shone on his oil-painted face, making the already bright colors have a contrasting and clear chromaticity difference.

Why isn't he sleeping yet...! Zhang Jiayi muttered in his heart.

When going to bed, Xie Jinling would definitely not take off the paint on her face.

After the paint is removed, what does Xie Jinling's real face look like!

The more Zhang Jiayi thought about it, the more itchy he felt, he was so curious. I've been looking forward to it since left this morning.

Just looking at Xie Jinling's facial features, every part is very delicate, the shape of the eyes is beautiful, the tip of the nose is small, and the outline of the face is also very clear and smooth...

If you summarize it like this, it will definitely not be ugly.

Zhang Jiayi's thoughts gradually drifted away from the game.

As a result of his distraction, when he was throwing the enemy's gun, he accidentally blew up Lin Ye, who was a teammate.

Not only that, Zhao Jingzhou's character has also been affected correspondingly, losing more than half of his blood, "Fuck|Truck, Zhang Jiayi, you are an undercover agent sent by the other side!"

Zhao Jingzhou's complaints came from the game's headset.

Lin Ye put down his phone and looked at Zhang Jiayi.

Zhang Jiayi's body froze immediately, facing Shang Lin Ye's dark eyes, he laughed dryly twice, and explained: "Slippy hands." After speaking, he immediately clicked the rescue button above Lin Ye's game character.

After saving Lin Ye's character, Zhang Jiayi first glanced at the time, then at Xie Jinling. Seeing that Xie Jinling's gaze was always on the phone screen and did not pay attention to him, Zhang Jiayi finally couldn't help it.

He pursed his lips and asked innocently, "Student Xie, when are you going to sleep?"

Hearing Zhang Jiayi's inquiry, Lin Ye, who was packing first aid kits for the game characters, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then glanced at Xie Jinling calmly from the corner of his eye.

Xie Jinling didn't look at Zhang Jiayi, she didn't even lift her eyelids, but replied unhurriedly: "Sleep when you're sleepy."

Zhang Jiayi: "..."

Well, this is a somewhat conceptual and abstract answer. If you say it, it means you didn't say anything.

Without an approximate time, he still didn't know when the other party would sleep.

Zhang Jiayi was silent for two seconds. After considering his words in his mind, he didn't intend to beat around the bush anymore, and asked directly: "Will the paint on your face be removed when you sleep?"

When he asked this sentence, Zhang Jiayi was inexplicably nervous and expectant.

Lin Ye lowered his eyes and swiped the screen with his slender fingers. The state seemed loose and casual, but his focus didn't seem to be on the game.

Xie Jinling raised her eyes, and looked away from the Detective Conan played on the phone. He looked at Zhang Jiayi who was waiting for his answer, seemed to be thinking, blinked his slender and thick eyelashes, and asked, "You want to see what my face looks like without oil paint?"

Zhang Jiayi was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Xie Jinling to be so straightforward, so he expressed the hidden meaning in his words.

But since Xie Jinling made it so straightforward, Zhang Jiayi naturally couldn't twitch. He nodded violently, like a chicken pecking at rice: "I want to see it, I'm very curious."

This is nothing to admit.

Zhang Jiayi immediately asked: "So will the paint on your face be removed?"

Xie Jinling hummed lightly, then turned her gaze back to the phone screen, and continued to look at Detective Conan.

Zhang Jiayi: "???" Is this gone? Just hmm?

Is Detective Conan so good-looking?

Zhang Jiayi's lips moved, wanting to say something more, but before he opened his mouth, Lin Ye, who had been silent all this time, asked casually, "Should we still fight?"

He looked up at Zhang Jiayi, and there was no emotion in his tone.

Zhang Jiayi looked down at the victory screen on the phone, and then raised his head to look at Xie Jinling who was going to wash up at some point.

After tangling for a while, Zhang Jiayi replied: "Go ahead, open another one." The longest one is only more than thirty minutes. Seeing Xie Jinling like this, it should be more than half an hour.

However, Zhang Jiayi estimated the approximate time, but he did not expect Xie Jinling to turn off the animation, put down the phone, and leave the tent with the toiletries less than ten minutes after starting the game.

Zhang Jiajia looked at the curtain of the tent, and the result of his distraction again was that he, who was originally the driver in the game, directly drove his team into a big tree.

As expected, Zhao Jingzhou's cursing came from the game's headset again, with one or two sentences from Chen Cheng's voice interspersed.

Lin Ye glanced at him: "Concentrate."

Zhang Jiayi let out an oh.

When Xie Jinling returned to the tent after washing, he should be able to see Xie Jinling's true face. Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayi withdrew his distracted attention and devoted himself to the game.

"Brother Ye, the direction of 210," Zhang Jiayi reported, "A group of people, the person behind the tree can use AWM."

"Zhang Jiayi, please don't be noisy," Zhao Jingzhou said, "Lin Ye must have seen it, and he has never lost to anyone who sniped Lin Ye."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Jingzhou finished speaking, he heard a dull gunshot, and the next second, a reminder that Lin Ye was knocked down by AWM was displayed on the game interface.

Zhao Jingzhou: "?!"

Zhang Jiayi: "???"

Lin Ye raised his eyes, and said in a flat tone, "That's not right."

Zhang Jiayi immediately said: "Hurry up and hide, I'll come to help you." Lin Ye is the main fighting force of their team, and he cannot be killed by the opponent.

Lin Ye hummed.

As soon as the words fell, there was another heavy gunshot from AWM, and Lin Ye's character turned into a square box before Zhang Jiayi rushed over.

Zhang Jiayi: "??!"

Zhao Jingzhou: "!??"

Zhang Jiayi: "Didn't Brother Ye agree to hide for a while!"

Lin Ye said: "It's too fast on the other side." After saying that, he put down his phone with a natural expression, and went to get the toiletries.

Half a minute later, Lin Ye came out of the tent.

Zhang Jiayi took time to glance at the back of Lin Ye's departure, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized: "He definitely did it on purpose!"

"What?" Zhao Jingzhou: "You said Lin Ye died on purpose?"

"Yes, in the past when the game was black, I fell down five times in one round, and Lin Ye didn't die." Speaking of this, Zhang Jiayi became more and more sure.

Based on Lin Ye's skill at playing games, being attacked by the opponent with a sniper streak is even more outrageous than Jian Yi suddenly smiling at him.

Zhang Jiayi thought of Xie Jinling who went to wash up first.

If had known that he would have gone to wash up so early, even if was risking points being deducted by Jian Yi, would have dragged the time until the end. Maybe you can still see how Xie Jinling took off the paint on her face.

But Xie Jinling will definitely come back soon, after all, can see his true face.

Zhang Jiayi sighed, then turned his gaze back to the game.

At the same time, Lin Ye, who got out of the tent, took the toiletries and walked all the way to the washing point.

The washing point is a bungalow with a relatively large area, on the innermost edge of the beach.

The bungalows are jointly funded by the local government and the Ministry of Tourism Management, and are specially used to entertain camping tourists, so that tourists who set up tents can spend a better night on this beach.

There are toilets, washrooms, and a temporary observation room where medical supplies are stored in the bungalow.

The caretaker of the bungalow is a middle-aged man, a little fat, and he treats people warmly. He would drive to the seafood morning market every morning to sell seafood, and he would fall asleep on time as soon as he arrived at 9:00 in the evening.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this moment, and the clouds covered the moon and the stars, and only the faint moonlight shone on the ground. Except for a few discipline inspection committee members who were responsible for counting the number of people outside the tent, almost all the students stayed in the tent honestly.

Lin Ye walked all the way from the back of the tent to the bungalow without meeting anyone.

In the bathroom, only Xie Jinling was washing.

When Lin Ye walked in, Xie Jinling had already removed the oil paint from her face, and was doing the final washing with the warm water from the faucet with her head down.

The washstand is not very high, Xie Jinling leaned over for the convenience of washing her face. The side braid was casually stuck on the small silver hairpin, revealing the slender snow-white side neck.

The tips of the ears that were originally hidden in the hair were also exposed.

His sleeves on both sides were rolled up, revealing thin white and smooth wrists, the water flowed slowly over them, and a few drops were hidden in the cuffs.

Standing at the door, Lin Ye glanced at Xie Jinling who was washing her face with her head buried, then glanced at the vacant seats around Xie Jinling, and finally walked to the seat next to Xie Jinling unhurriedly.

When Lin Ye approached here, Xie Jinling heard footsteps. But he didn't care who the visitor was, so naturally he didn't look up.

At this moment, feeling that the person who came in was standing next to him, Xie Jinling, who had just finished washing her cheeks, raised her head and looked to her left side.

And Lin Ye was also looking at Xie Jinling.

So when Xie Jinling raised his head, the eyes of the two collided in the air. His face, which was not covered by oil paint, was completely exposed to Lin Ye's sight.