The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide
Chapter 147 The Hidden Event of Haihe Middle School
On the third night, everyone cleared the level again, and everyone stood in the empty campus, each feeling extremely tired.
Garm failed to chase him down. According to his personality, he would not fight Hanako at home. He should have disappeared by now.Guan Zhiyu and Hua Ying supported Xue Wenshu and stood downstairs speechless.
"Damn it hurts..." Hua Ying said, "Send us back to the dormitory first, then let us escape, and now let us go back to sleep... What a mess."
Du Zijun said: "You can't enter the women's bedroom, right? I can take her back."
"Thank you, sister." Guan Zhiyu hurriedly thanked her, and she shouted naturally and smoothly, "Then I will trouble you to take care of Xiao Xue."
"..." Du Zijun said stiffly, "You're welcome."
"Then let's go back to our homes now!" Wen Zheliu stretched his waist, looked at his watch, and found that the pointer just stopped at the position of 01:30 in the morning, "Go back and rest, if you have anything to say, we will discuss it tomorrow Enough."
"Good night." Xie Yuanyuan said.
Du Zijun supported Xue Wenshu: "Well."
After saying goodbye to the three members of the Inquisition, He Qin held Wen Zheliu's hand and planned to take him back to the small teacher's apartment.
He Qin's hand was big and warm, Wen Zheliu squeezed his fingers back, and the shadows of the two of them were drawn very long by the street lamp.
"Hey, brother." The surroundings were extremely silent, only the sound of the wind echoed, Wen Zheliu suddenly felt a numb impulse from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but shouted, "You...have you ever thought about it?"
He Qin looked down at him, the dim light of the street lamp reflected a part of the golden color like honey on He Qin's pale pupils: "What's the matter."
When the words came to his lips, it became a little difficult to say again.Wen Zheliu glanced at him quickly, and buried his face in He Qin's scarf in embarrassment. The texture of wool was fluffy, like a cloud.He faltered and said, "That's... have you ever thought about..."
"Thinking about what?"
He Qin's voice was steady and gentle, with a calm and unhurried elegance, and the ending was as silky as the panther's shiny fur. He was watching him seriously and patiently, waiting for what he would say next.
After such a quiet night, after experiencing extreme tension and hustle and bustle, it precipitated a drowsy heaviness.Like two ships that have been sailing on the vast sea for more than ten years relying on each other, Wen Zheliu will gently approach He Qin's body, and said in a voice so low that it is almost a whisper: "Brother, have you ever thought... that we will life?"
He Qin was slightly taken aback, such a night—even though they were walking on the territory of the ghost school, but such a night, it seemed that all daydreams were allowed and all hopes could be realized.
There was a smile on his lips, but he said very seriously: "Well, in the future? Of course I have thought about it."
Wen Zheliu asked: "What are you thinking?"
They walked across deserted paths, the fallen leaves rustling underfoot.He Qin asked back: "What about Ning Ning, what did you think just now?"
Wen Zheliu let out a sigh of embarrassment, stumbled and said: "Think...Think about it for a while, the house we will live in in the future...it seems to be very good like this."
He Qin was a little surprised: "Really?"
"Yes." Wen Zheliu said softly, "It doesn't have to be very big, two bedrooms and two living rooms, or three bedrooms and two living rooms? It's located a little closer to the city center. It's bustling during the day and quiet at night. Back home At home, just the two of us..."
His face turned red quietly in the night wind, but he continued: "Have another cat, uh, or a dog? I like the little golden retriever, the chubby little golden retriever, and the golden retriever can get along with all small animals Well done. Then give it a name..."
He rambled on for a long time before he realized that He Qin beside him was silent.Wen Zheliu was a little embarrassed: "Ah, did I say too much..."
"No." He Qin stopped downstairs, lowered his head and looked deeply into his eyes, "It's pretty good...exactly as I thought."
Wen Zheliu was supported by him from behind, and climbed into the room through the pipe first.He saw that He Qin followed closely behind, pulled the curtains, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible, how could you think so... so mediocre."
In the darkness, He Qin's footsteps were silent, he walked over, holding back Wen Zheliu's neck with his slender fingers, kissed him a gentle and long kiss with his lips and teeth.
When his lips parted, he smiled and said in a low voice: "You really think the same as I imagined—except for the name of the golden retriever. You know, I am a person who has no opinions."
Wen Zheliu's eyes were moist, shining brightly in the dark room: "You haven't made up your mind yet?"
"You are my opinion." He Qin kissed the corner of his lips, "This...you should also know."
In the dead of night, Wen Zheliu's heart was beating non-stop in his chest.
"Go to sleep." He Qin said softly, "Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? Or should I continue asking for leave for you?"
Wen Zheliu came back to his senses, shook his head hastily, and said "huh" with nine twists and eighteen bends: "No, I'd better go to class, it's not good to attract too much attention."
"Then go to bed." He Qin pinched his face, "It's too late today, so I won't bother you."
Wen Zheliu shivered suddenly, unwilling to think about what he meant by "making trouble".
In the middle of the night, there was a sound that the sound of the water was turned off from the bathroom. He Qin was lying next to Wen Zheliu with his upper body bare and covered in cool water vapor.
The autumn night is still a bit cold, even if it is a teacher's apartment, no one will come to repair the broken pipe, but He Qin is like a big warm stove, Wen Zheliu couldn't bear the temptation, so he turned over and rolled to the Curled up in his arms.The two people were bare|naked, hugging each other without any barriers, and there was a thrilling sense of comfort between them, as if they had swallowed a sip of strong wine in the ice and snow, and the exhaled breath was trembling with heat.
"Sleep." He Qin still smiled, but his voice was a little hoarse, "If you don't sleep, no one will think about it tomorrow."
Wen Zheliu originally wanted to raise her head to kiss him and give him a goodnight kiss, but when she heard this, she was frightened like a little quail and dared not make a sound.
In the early morning of the next day, Tiantian was dimly lit, Wen Zheliu was still asleep, and He Qin had already woken up.
"Baby?" He hugged Wen Zheliu from behind, and hit the back of the neck of the man in his arms with his scorching breath, "Wake up, it's time to get up."
"...En." Wen Zheliu replied in a daze.The quilt is warm and soft, and behind you is the generous and strong chest of your lover. Not everyone has the courage to leave them and walk into the cold autumn morning mist.He is like a hibernating squirrel, unwilling to wake up from his comfort zone.
"Get up, baby." He Qin continued to call softly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be late for class."
Wen Zheliu also continued to hum a word vaguely from his nose: "...um."
He Qin sighed.
His scorching palms went all the way down, slowly and ambiguously warming Wen Zheliu's naked skin.Just waking up in the morning, and at the age of fledgling blood, just rubbing it a little bit, although the eyes of the person in my arms are still tightly closed, the body has already responded subconsciously.
Wen Zheliu hummed indiscriminately, bursts of soreness and numbness surged up, making him tremble terribly.But no matter what, the strange electric current was surging into his brain one after another, electrifying him so that his whole body became hot, and he even lost his mind.Wen Zheliu finally woke up, his voice was forced out of his throat, trembling helplessly: "Brother, brother..."
He Qin laughed, and the wet kisses were like raindrops, falling on his neck continuously.His kiss was so gentle, but the strength of his hand was merciless, making it heavy and fast, and the sound of wet water followed.Wen Zheliu twisted her body in his arms, almost convulsed and cried.
"Are you awake, baby?" The quilt was rising and falling, he ground his teeth on the back of Wen Zheliu's neck, reached out and took out a piece of facial tissue from the bedside table, wiped off the contents of his palm slowly, and said calmly: " Can I get up?"
Wen Zheliu was completely awake, and he threw everything out of Java for staying up in bed or sleeping too late.He was limp under the quilt, covered in sweat, flushed, and on the verge of collapse.
After wiping off his hands, He Qin began to put on his clothes. He smiled gracefully: "How about it, Ning Ning, are you satisfied with the way I woke you up?"
"..." Wen Zheliu gritted his teeth and went mad for a while, held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out three words: "...not satisfied."
He Qin said meaningfully: "So, this incident tells us a truth, people must do what they say, and if they say get up early and not be late, they must get up early and not be late. What do you think, baby?"
Wen Zheliu: "..."
Wen Zheliu was almost going to be blinded by his way of getting up.
When He Qin finished washing his hands and went to prepare breakfast, the roots of his ears were still red.After Wen Zheliu finished washing, he sat down at the dining table and poked a fried egg on the plate with his chopsticks resentfully, thinking that this poor egg with white appearance but oily yellow inside was He Qin Benqin.
"Cough." He Qin coughed calmly, and suddenly said, "How about calling it fried eggs?"
Wen Zheliu couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "What...how is it?"
He Qin took a sip of the unsweetened hot milk, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "The name of the little golden retriever, how about calling it fried egg?"
Wen Zheliu was silent for a moment, resolutely bit off half of the egg, and said loudly: "But I refuse! One of the things my shore partner likes to do the most is to say 'no' to guys who think they are good!"
He Qin: "?"
During class, the two had to separate temporarily.When he walked downstairs to the teaching building, Wen Zheliu's cell phone rang suddenly in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from the group.
Du Zijun: [Be careful when you come here, don't be too conspicuous. 】
Wen Zheliu: [What's wrong? 】
He was a little puzzled, He Qin himself was a natural luminous body, and when walking with him, there was no time when he would not be noticed by others, why should he not be too conspicuous now?
Xie Yuanyuan: [The commotion in the dormitory building yesterday was a bit too loud... Now everyone seems to be talking about us...]
Wen Zheliu was startled suddenly, and then he got out of the pink bubble of love, remembering the battle last night in the dormitory building where guns were shot and cannons were fired.
At this time, there were a lot of people around him, and there was already a circle of onlookers surrounding him.
Garm failed to chase him down. According to his personality, he would not fight Hanako at home. He should have disappeared by now.Guan Zhiyu and Hua Ying supported Xue Wenshu and stood downstairs speechless.
"Damn it hurts..." Hua Ying said, "Send us back to the dormitory first, then let us escape, and now let us go back to sleep... What a mess."
Du Zijun said: "You can't enter the women's bedroom, right? I can take her back."
"Thank you, sister." Guan Zhiyu hurriedly thanked her, and she shouted naturally and smoothly, "Then I will trouble you to take care of Xiao Xue."
"..." Du Zijun said stiffly, "You're welcome."
"Then let's go back to our homes now!" Wen Zheliu stretched his waist, looked at his watch, and found that the pointer just stopped at the position of 01:30 in the morning, "Go back and rest, if you have anything to say, we will discuss it tomorrow Enough."
"Good night." Xie Yuanyuan said.
Du Zijun supported Xue Wenshu: "Well."
After saying goodbye to the three members of the Inquisition, He Qin held Wen Zheliu's hand and planned to take him back to the small teacher's apartment.
He Qin's hand was big and warm, Wen Zheliu squeezed his fingers back, and the shadows of the two of them were drawn very long by the street lamp.
"Hey, brother." The surroundings were extremely silent, only the sound of the wind echoed, Wen Zheliu suddenly felt a numb impulse from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but shouted, "You...have you ever thought about it?"
He Qin looked down at him, the dim light of the street lamp reflected a part of the golden color like honey on He Qin's pale pupils: "What's the matter."
When the words came to his lips, it became a little difficult to say again.Wen Zheliu glanced at him quickly, and buried his face in He Qin's scarf in embarrassment. The texture of wool was fluffy, like a cloud.He faltered and said, "That's... have you ever thought about..."
"Thinking about what?"
He Qin's voice was steady and gentle, with a calm and unhurried elegance, and the ending was as silky as the panther's shiny fur. He was watching him seriously and patiently, waiting for what he would say next.
After such a quiet night, after experiencing extreme tension and hustle and bustle, it precipitated a drowsy heaviness.Like two ships that have been sailing on the vast sea for more than ten years relying on each other, Wen Zheliu will gently approach He Qin's body, and said in a voice so low that it is almost a whisper: "Brother, have you ever thought... that we will life?"
He Qin was slightly taken aback, such a night—even though they were walking on the territory of the ghost school, but such a night, it seemed that all daydreams were allowed and all hopes could be realized.
There was a smile on his lips, but he said very seriously: "Well, in the future? Of course I have thought about it."
Wen Zheliu asked: "What are you thinking?"
They walked across deserted paths, the fallen leaves rustling underfoot.He Qin asked back: "What about Ning Ning, what did you think just now?"
Wen Zheliu let out a sigh of embarrassment, stumbled and said: "Think...Think about it for a while, the house we will live in in the future...it seems to be very good like this."
He Qin was a little surprised: "Really?"
"Yes." Wen Zheliu said softly, "It doesn't have to be very big, two bedrooms and two living rooms, or three bedrooms and two living rooms? It's located a little closer to the city center. It's bustling during the day and quiet at night. Back home At home, just the two of us..."
His face turned red quietly in the night wind, but he continued: "Have another cat, uh, or a dog? I like the little golden retriever, the chubby little golden retriever, and the golden retriever can get along with all small animals Well done. Then give it a name..."
He rambled on for a long time before he realized that He Qin beside him was silent.Wen Zheliu was a little embarrassed: "Ah, did I say too much..."
"No." He Qin stopped downstairs, lowered his head and looked deeply into his eyes, "It's pretty good...exactly as I thought."
Wen Zheliu was supported by him from behind, and climbed into the room through the pipe first.He saw that He Qin followed closely behind, pulled the curtains, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible, how could you think so... so mediocre."
In the darkness, He Qin's footsteps were silent, he walked over, holding back Wen Zheliu's neck with his slender fingers, kissed him a gentle and long kiss with his lips and teeth.
When his lips parted, he smiled and said in a low voice: "You really think the same as I imagined—except for the name of the golden retriever. You know, I am a person who has no opinions."
Wen Zheliu's eyes were moist, shining brightly in the dark room: "You haven't made up your mind yet?"
"You are my opinion." He Qin kissed the corner of his lips, "This...you should also know."
In the dead of night, Wen Zheliu's heart was beating non-stop in his chest.
"Go to sleep." He Qin said softly, "Don't you have to get up early tomorrow? Or should I continue asking for leave for you?"
Wen Zheliu came back to his senses, shook his head hastily, and said "huh" with nine twists and eighteen bends: "No, I'd better go to class, it's not good to attract too much attention."
"Then go to bed." He Qin pinched his face, "It's too late today, so I won't bother you."
Wen Zheliu shivered suddenly, unwilling to think about what he meant by "making trouble".
In the middle of the night, there was a sound that the sound of the water was turned off from the bathroom. He Qin was lying next to Wen Zheliu with his upper body bare and covered in cool water vapor.
The autumn night is still a bit cold, even if it is a teacher's apartment, no one will come to repair the broken pipe, but He Qin is like a big warm stove, Wen Zheliu couldn't bear the temptation, so he turned over and rolled to the Curled up in his arms.The two people were bare|naked, hugging each other without any barriers, and there was a thrilling sense of comfort between them, as if they had swallowed a sip of strong wine in the ice and snow, and the exhaled breath was trembling with heat.
"Sleep." He Qin still smiled, but his voice was a little hoarse, "If you don't sleep, no one will think about it tomorrow."
Wen Zheliu originally wanted to raise her head to kiss him and give him a goodnight kiss, but when she heard this, she was frightened like a little quail and dared not make a sound.
In the early morning of the next day, Tiantian was dimly lit, Wen Zheliu was still asleep, and He Qin had already woken up.
"Baby?" He hugged Wen Zheliu from behind, and hit the back of the neck of the man in his arms with his scorching breath, "Wake up, it's time to get up."
"...En." Wen Zheliu replied in a daze.The quilt is warm and soft, and behind you is the generous and strong chest of your lover. Not everyone has the courage to leave them and walk into the cold autumn morning mist.He is like a hibernating squirrel, unwilling to wake up from his comfort zone.
"Get up, baby." He Qin continued to call softly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to be late for class."
Wen Zheliu also continued to hum a word vaguely from his nose: "...um."
He Qin sighed.
His scorching palms went all the way down, slowly and ambiguously warming Wen Zheliu's naked skin.Just waking up in the morning, and at the age of fledgling blood, just rubbing it a little bit, although the eyes of the person in my arms are still tightly closed, the body has already responded subconsciously.
Wen Zheliu hummed indiscriminately, bursts of soreness and numbness surged up, making him tremble terribly.But no matter what, the strange electric current was surging into his brain one after another, electrifying him so that his whole body became hot, and he even lost his mind.Wen Zheliu finally woke up, his voice was forced out of his throat, trembling helplessly: "Brother, brother..."
He Qin laughed, and the wet kisses were like raindrops, falling on his neck continuously.His kiss was so gentle, but the strength of his hand was merciless, making it heavy and fast, and the sound of wet water followed.Wen Zheliu twisted her body in his arms, almost convulsed and cried.
"Are you awake, baby?" The quilt was rising and falling, he ground his teeth on the back of Wen Zheliu's neck, reached out and took out a piece of facial tissue from the bedside table, wiped off the contents of his palm slowly, and said calmly: " Can I get up?"
Wen Zheliu was completely awake, and he threw everything out of Java for staying up in bed or sleeping too late.He was limp under the quilt, covered in sweat, flushed, and on the verge of collapse.
After wiping off his hands, He Qin began to put on his clothes. He smiled gracefully: "How about it, Ning Ning, are you satisfied with the way I woke you up?"
"..." Wen Zheliu gritted his teeth and went mad for a while, held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out three words: "...not satisfied."
He Qin said meaningfully: "So, this incident tells us a truth, people must do what they say, and if they say get up early and not be late, they must get up early and not be late. What do you think, baby?"
Wen Zheliu: "..."
Wen Zheliu was almost going to be blinded by his way of getting up.
When He Qin finished washing his hands and went to prepare breakfast, the roots of his ears were still red.After Wen Zheliu finished washing, he sat down at the dining table and poked a fried egg on the plate with his chopsticks resentfully, thinking that this poor egg with white appearance but oily yellow inside was He Qin Benqin.
"Cough." He Qin coughed calmly, and suddenly said, "How about calling it fried eggs?"
Wen Zheliu couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "What...how is it?"
He Qin took a sip of the unsweetened hot milk, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "The name of the little golden retriever, how about calling it fried egg?"
Wen Zheliu was silent for a moment, resolutely bit off half of the egg, and said loudly: "But I refuse! One of the things my shore partner likes to do the most is to say 'no' to guys who think they are good!"
He Qin: "?"
During class, the two had to separate temporarily.When he walked downstairs to the teaching building, Wen Zheliu's cell phone rang suddenly in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from the group.
Du Zijun: [Be careful when you come here, don't be too conspicuous. 】
Wen Zheliu: [What's wrong? 】
He was a little puzzled, He Qin himself was a natural luminous body, and when walking with him, there was no time when he would not be noticed by others, why should he not be too conspicuous now?
Xie Yuanyuan: [The commotion in the dormitory building yesterday was a bit too loud... Now everyone seems to be talking about us...]
Wen Zheliu was startled suddenly, and then he got out of the pink bubble of love, remembering the battle last night in the dormitory building where guns were shot and cannons were fired.
At this time, there were a lot of people around him, and there was already a circle of onlookers surrounding him.
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