I'm not saying, your IQ is really bad

Chapter 67 The Inside Story of the Competition

Why do you keep asking me this question... I looked at her and looked at me, her eyes didn't tremble, she looked at me straight, I was embarrassed to look at me for so long, if I said no or yes, it wasn't all the same Ask endlessly, and ask back: "So what if it is? What if it is not?" I smiled softly.

I'm a pure Capricorn drama star, I can get into dramas in seconds, but it's a pity that the Drama Academy doesn't accept me, otherwise I can reach the pinnacle of life.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking." Lin Feishuang's eyes began to waver, and she avoided my sight.

"There is no need to answer the simple question. I don't like this kind of aimless chat." I chuckled.

"If there is a purpose, will you tell me?" Lin Feishuang glanced at me, her fingers on her lap were patting her thigh uneasily.

"What's the purpose?" If you still can't come up with something like this, I really would rather give up being this spare tire.I approached Lin Feishuang, my shoulders touched her shoulders, and my face was close to her profile. She just looked up at me slightly, "Speak." I lowered my voice and asked her with a magnetic voice.

"because I……"

"Linghu Yifei! Let's eat!!"

I turned my head silently and looked at Wan Juncheng, who closed the door silently, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"You misunderstood! Come back to me!!"

Or let others mess it up, do I have buffs on my body?Why do people cut off what I want to say every time?Why don't you just listen to the answer, why is it so difficult... "I knew I should have locked the door." I put a piece of meat on my plate.

"I'm sorry, student Linghu, I don't know what you are there, who knows that you don't lock the door, fortunately it's me, otherwise it would be super embarrassing!" Wan Juncheng leaned close to my ear and whispered.

"Since this hotel is a buffet, I still want to cheat the organizer of some money." Looking at it without appetite, I don't know what to eat, and I want to bring something back for Lin Feishuang to eat.

"It's much better. I still ate food stalls before."

"Isn't it? I just happened to meet this year's welfare?" But I am not happy to eat anything, and I feel that I am difficult to serve.

"Lin Feishuang was No.10 last year. I didn't expect her to change her partner this year. It's a wise choice." Zhou Wei held a glass of juice, I pointed to his juice, and he pointed to the farther self-service beverage area .

"It's there." I looked over, "Shuang'er, ah no, Lin Feishuang's grades shouldn't be that low, right?"

I heard her play the piano a few times at school before, and after school, I quietly went up to the music room on the eighth floor to listen to her play the piano. I didn’t expect her to play the piano so well. I really didn’t want to follow her, but followed her like I met a strong enemy. Enemy is like spying on enemy, when you see someone who is stronger than you in some aspects, you simply love and hate her.

"Lin Feishuang is indeed good at playing, but this is a team competition." Zhou Wei shook his head.

"Team competition." Is it possible...

"Her partner ran away the day before the competition, and the organizer couldn't get in touch, so she had to play alone, but it didn't comply with the rules of the competition, and she was stopped by the rules-abiding people halfway through." Wan Juncheng asked I took a seat and sat down, and I sat opposite him, "Is it said that there is a discord or is it making trouble?" Wan Juncheng looked at Zhou Wei.

"It's not necessary, we've already made it to the finals, so what's the quarrel?"

"I really don't think it's necessary, but what do we know about the thoughts of the two women?" Wan Juncheng looked at me after taking a bite of spaghetti, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and continued, "You think you can see through the pasta?" I bought women, but in the end they still say no, but I really want 1 in my heart, even if it’s not, it’s still the same once or twice, unless your IQ is as high as 120 or more..."

"My IQ is really over 120..." I suddenly interrupted Wan Juncheng, who just looked at me in astonishment.

"Forget it, forget it, what do you know, a woman's heart is needled in the bottom of the sea? Wan Juncheng, don't talk nonsense, at most, just give him a little more wink~ Is there anything in this world that money can't solve?" Zhou Wei shook his head and sighed again. Take a breath.

Why Zhou Wei said this sentence, I think it is very reasonable. Since I am speechless here, and I was eaten alive by him, what should I do next?Why are teenagers with high IQs frequently sluggish?Is this a bridge of communication between people or a conspiracy to make things worse?Welcome to the next issue of Into Science!

"No! My train of thought was interrupted by the two of you."

"Don't worry, it's a conspiracy. This is all a conspiracy."

"Who the hell is 666 plotting against Lin Feishuang?"

"Isn't it the No.2 in the match point at the time? She framed Lin Feishuang and took the No.2 fucking. She couldn't even catch up with the No.1 Hua Lier. She deserved it." Wan Juncheng said Wan raised his glass and took a sip of plain water, "However, those two people were both suspended. It was found out that they were behind it, but the ranking of the competition will still not change."

"Then he found out that there is a fart..." I really couldn't bear to complain, this is a repayment of innocence or something, you didn't raise the ranking after finding out, you still awarded the ranking to those people, This organizer is useless. "He found out to prove that he wanted to suspend the conspiratorial trio, and get paid for the ranking as usual? How did that little conspiracy make Lin Feishuang a team?"

"Anyway, that wave of routines is real 6. I didn't expect to send undercover agents. I'm afraid that this year we will play 'who is undercover' again." Zhou Wei smiled, "It's not as fun as killing werewolves?!"

Looking down at my plate on the table, more than half of the beef gravy leaked out of the plate, but the knife in my hand was still not cut, my whole head was empty, and I was thinking, "That Shuanger, what Aren't you very sad?" I murmured softly, then raised my head to look at the night scene outside the window, and looked at myself on the window through the reflection of the glass.

And why?I just frowned...

"Look at him, he's starting to feel sad~"

"Shaking my head, I'm shaking my head! I'm all sighing~"

"Oh, it's my fault that I went in too early, otherwise he could have done this and that~"

"Hey, why do you interrupt others, he can pry open Lin Feishuang's heart~"

"That's enough of you, you whisperers who are meant to be heard." I glanced at the two of them, and they immediately shut up and ate.

I have to finish eating early, so I should go back and feed Shuang'er something. I asked her if she would come, but she didn't come. She must be afraid of embarrassment with me. I must be hungry...

After chatting with Wan Juncheng and Zhou Wei, I asked the service staff to get a disposable plastic box, filled a bowl of tomato pasta, and found some smaller pieces of meat to put in it.Tomatoes are an appetizer, so I should obediently eat a little...

"Shuang'er. I'm back." I obediently knocked on the door, but when there was no response, I took out the key card from my trouser pocket and opened the door, "Shuang'er, I brought you food back ... Shuang'er!! What's wrong with you?"

I put the food I brought back on the shelf at the entrance, walked over to help Lin Feishuang up, brought her to the sofa, patted her face with my hand, she opened her eyes in a daze, "Why do you What? Why are you lying on the ground?"

"Um……"

"say something?!"

"Well……"

"Is there something wrong with you? Tell me!"

"I'm hungry. I want to go out and eat."

"..." It seems that I was overthinking, "I'll help you pack a pasta, I don't know if you like it or not..."

Lin Feishuang quickly woke up. After looking around, her nose searched for the smell of food, and then she walked quickly to the entrance, holding the bowl of pasta and walking towards the sofa.

"It seems that you like it very much..." It turned out that I was hungry. At the beginning, I obviously asked her if she was hungry, and we went to eat together, but she shook her head and said that she was not hungry. Order."

"Wow, this is really delicious! What the hell is this! These strips of instant noodles!!" Lin Feishuang shoveled the pasta into her mouth.

"You should chew it a few times before swallowing it. You can easily get stuck and can't swallow it..."

"Cough cough cough!!"

Sure enough, he was still choking.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet..." I stood up, picked up the bottle of mineral water next to the bedside table, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her. She took a few sips after taking it, and then sighed in enjoyment , "Shuang'er, eat slowly, it's not enough for me to go out and buy..."

"I'm full!" Lin Feishuang burped and touched her own stomach.

I looked at Lin Feishuang silently, I could understand her bohemian sitting posture, "Shuang'er, you are wearing a skirt..."

She quickly closed her legs, and after a while, she straightened her skirt and sat in a dignified posture, "Did you see it just now? I'm usually more bold at home, but I accidentally forgot to go outside when I was happy eating just now. "

"It's okay, I'm short-sighted and can't see anything." I reached out and scratched my hair, sighed, and said, "You have developed this kind of 'good habit' in front of me, although we have known each other for a long time and are very close , anyway, it is also outside the competition."

What did I see when I looked up?There seemed to be a red point light source behind the curtain.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feishuang watched me walk past, I stretched out my hand to open the curtain, and saw a miniature voice recorder.

"This... Shuang'er, call me and ask the general manager of this hotel to come up."

"Okay I see, but what did you catch? A bug?"

"No, this is a miniature recorder. I saw red light spots..." This is really like what Wan Juncheng and Zhou Ze said. This competition is not a purely fair competition. Anything can be done?

(End of this chapter)