Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Ji Zhe just felt confused. The one who asked him to continue speaking was Si Jianan, and the one who yelled at him excessively was also Si Jianan. What exactly did he want to do?

He doesn't even listen when I talk to him nicely, it's like he's sick and there's no way we can communicate.

Ji Zhe gritted his teeth secretly: "Liu Liu, can we really not break up? He has treated me like this~"

K also felt that this man was really unreasonable, but there was nothing he could do because players had to follow the character's setting.

[Hey, this is not allowed, host]

Ji Zhe pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and explained to the other party uncomfortably:

"Didn't you ask me to continue? I was just listening to you and telling you what he did to me."

"I don't know why he touched me. My roommates were there, but he picked on me alone."

"I was scared too. It was so cold. I couldn't speak or ask for help."

The boy spoke several words in a muffled voice. The grievance in his tone made Si Jianan feel at a loss. He loosened the hand that was restraining Ji Zhe, and heard the boy's next words:

"I'm telling you today only because I'm scared."

Si Jianan's breath was choked, and when he spoke again, his words were already filled with annoyance towards himself:

"I, I didn't mean that," he wanted to defend himself, but thinking back to the really unpleasant words he had said, he couldn't open his mouth.

"I just, I just couldn't control myself, I'm sorry."

Si Jianan looked at Ji Zhe very seriously and apologized sincerely. Ji Zhe was soft-hearted by nature, so he forgave him as expected.

"Forget it, it's okay, don't say that again."

........

Although the copy is bizarre, life must go on.

The weather today was extremely hot. Ji Zhe felt a little bit like he had heat stroke after walking only a short distance. His head was dizzy and heavy. When he arrived at the classroom, he found a seat at the back and lay down.

This was a public class and the classroom was very large. After Ji Zhe lay down for a while, people came in one after another.

With more people around, the noise became louder. K was considerate enough to block out some unimportant sounds for Ji Zhe, and the boy's brows relaxed.

"Shen Que, I saw another man handed you a love letter yesterday?"

He could vaguely hear a teasing male voice, and there seemed to be a lot of people gathered around, making a lot of noise. Ji Zhe felt a little better after a while, so he rubbed his head and prepared to sit up.

When he looked up, he saw several boys in front of him staring at him.

Ji Zhe's face still had red marks from being pressed down when he just woke up. His fair face was covered in pink. He blinked in confusion, not understanding why so many people were surrounding him.

K couldn't bear to see those boys standing in the middle of the road blocking the way, so he reminded them:

[There are no seats next to them, so they want to sit inside]

"Oh oh." Ji Zhe suddenly realized what was going on and saw that the teacher was already standing on the podium. He quickly stood up to make way for them.

"Sorry, I fell asleep and didn't hear you."

"Ah? Oh oh." One of the leading boys had red hair and wore a sleeveless short T-shirt, revealing a layer of firm, thin muscles on his arms;

He looked like a carefree boy, but at this moment he seemed inexplicably embarrassed. He thanked Ji Zhe with a silly smile and waved his hand to let his group of brothers go in first.

"Hey, why don't you go in first?" someone behind asked in confusion. It would be better for them if Shen went in first.

No one paid any attention to him, so he had to walk in slowly. Only after everyone in front of him had left did he finally see the boy who had made way for them.

The ends of his hair looked a little curly for some reason. It was summer now, and when he was sleeping on his stomach, a layer of hot sweat broke out on his forehead. A few strands of his hair stuck to the sides of his face, leaving a few red marks, and his eyes were dazed as if he had just woken up.

When Zhao Yan passed by the young man, he smelled a sweet fragrance.

Did he eat candy?

For some unknown reason, he looked at Ji Zhe's mouth. His lips were not thin, but looked particularly rosy at this moment, with a not-so-obvious lip bead.

"Zhao Yan, why are you bleeding from your nose?"

The shouting of the person next to him brought him back to reality, and he found a hot stream flowing out of his nose. He reached out his hand and found it covered in blood.

“I don’t have any paper with me.”

The person next to him searched his pockets and found them empty.

"Use mine."

Ji Zhe really couldn't stand this hot feeling. He was shocked to see someone bleeding from the nose. The man didn't move for a long time, so Ji Zhe had to hurriedly take out toilet paper and give it to him.

"Thank you, thank you."