I abducted the hero after the collapse

The sudden black shadow covered everything, An Yan rubbed her eyes uncomfortably, her eyes subconsciously followed Ji Qiao's figure.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Fortunately, there is a mobile phone.He turned on the flashlight, and the light dispelled a small patch of darkness.Ji Qiao's tall figure was like a silent rock, motionless.

It's pretty scary looking.

An Yan shook her phone: "What are you doing there, as a sculpture?"

The mobile phone beeps, kindly indicating that your battery is low.

But it is this time, point really memorized.

An Yan seized the time to open the door and look from the corridor window.

The lights in the dormitory building are all brightly lit, only they have turned off the lights.

Ji Qiao walked behind him at some point, and said in his pocket, "The weekend teaching building is basically closed. The security guard probably didn't pay attention. He thought everyone had left, so he locked the door and turned off the lights from the outside."

The light of the flashlight also just happened to disappear.

Without that little light, the corridor under the moon is empty and deserted, like a huge mouth with its mouth open, waiting for the prey to automatically enter its belly.

It seems that it is safer to be around Ji Qiao.

An Yan remained calm, taking a small step closer to him cautiously.

"Let's go down." Ji Qiao locked the door and strode towards the stairs. "This has happened before. The security room on the first floor has a spare key and a control button for the lights of the whole building. We can leave when we get it."

An Yan let out a "hmm", trotted two steps to keep up with his pace.

The footsteps behind him were noticeably faster than usual.Ji Qiao turned around and stopped.

An Yan's heart skipped a beat: "Why don't you leave?"

Ji Qiao approached him, pointed at the width of the two of them less than one foot and asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

An Yan categorically denied it: "No."

He will not.

Ji Qiao's hand that was going to be extended stopped, and he thoughtfully opened the distance between the two sides and began to stride away.

The mouth is still quite stiff, he wants to see how long An Yan can hold on.

An Yan didn't expect him to be so naive, but he could only follow along.

Only the footsteps of two people made the whole teaching building feel more empty under the night, An Yan's heart beat to the side of her throat, and she only needed a little fright to jump out.

Ji Qiao turned her head, the darkness blurred An Yan's face, only a delicate and beautiful chin could be drawn.

He sighed, turned around and held An Yan's arm and said calmly, "Then I'm a little scared, remember to hold on to me."

An Yan struggled politely and then gave up.

It has nothing to do with Ji Qiao who did it first.

Ji Qiao's pace began to slow down. Originally, he could cover one meter in one step, but now he deliberately kept up with his pace.The two walked side by side, and the shadows under the moonlight faithfully reflected their current state.Both legs step out with the same frequency and similar steps, shortening and lengthening as the steps advance, like a shadow play, or a mime.

In the funny and interesting performance at night, there were only the two of them watching the movie, and An Yan was nervous and relaxed.

It doesn't seem so scary anymore.

Ji Qiao lowered her head, An Yan's wrist was still in his hand, under the lifted shirt, the smooth wrist could be easily held with one hand, An Anwenwen had no intention of breaking free at all.

Ji Qiao took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two of them.

An Yan immediately went to grab his cell phone: "Why are you filming this?" He had a bad feeling.

Ji Qiao raised her arm, and with a height difference of six centimeters, she easily lifted the phone up, shaking it in the air: "It's useful, I'll tell you later."

An Yan wanted to hit him.

The more you get in touch, the more you can feel that there is a wicked character under Ji Qiao's indifferent skin.

An Yan calmed down and didn't move. While Ji Qiao let down his vigilance and put down his phone, he raised his head and bumped Ji Qiao's forehead.Ji Qiao received a blow, causing pain on his forehead, An Yan immediately jumped up, grabbed the boy's slender and strong arm with his right hand, and moved his fingers along the winding blue blood vessels bit by bit.

Ji Qiao stopped and did not move, An Yan grabbed the phone smoothly, and just about to push it away, the light in the corridor "snaked" and turned on for a moment, white light streaked into the eyes like thousands of small bugs.An Yan blinked to adapt to the sudden light, several drum-like footsteps moved to their side, and then stopped.

An Yan looked up.

Huakaichang, Ding Qiubai, and Shi Shanling stood in a row, watching their movements together, and their faces changed from gasping on the spot to complex emotions, performing a Sichuan opera face-changing.

Ding Qiubai's face turned even paler, like a husband who has been raped by his wife, his body trembled slightly.

It was only then that An Yan noticed how ambiguous the distance between him and Ji Qiao was.Their chests are touching, one is holding the other's wrist, and the other is holding the other's mobile phone, they are leaning close together.

What's the matter.

An Yan pinched the space between her eyebrows, thinking that she should explain the misunderstanding in front of her.I'm afraid that the description will become darker and darker, and something that didn't exist will be told to him.

Ji Qiao's shoulder slid down to his shoulder, and the ambiguous posture of the dog and the man suddenly turned into good brothers leaning on each other. He said blankly: "Isn't it because the phone is dead and you want to report it is safe, as for stealing mine?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including An Yan.

Ding Qiubai knew how they might have problems.Although she regretted not staying with Ji Qiao in the teaching building where the power was cut off, she still had to show something.

She looked at Ji Qiao affectionately: "I found that you hadn't come out after turning off the lights in the teaching building, so I immediately asked everyone for help. Fortunately, it was not too late. Ji Qiao, are you all right?"

If she had known that the security guard was so up to date, she would have insisted on not leaving. Isn't it just a corpse, can An Yan and the others be as tired as they are lying down?If it was Ji Qiao and other women tonight, she would regret it to death.Fortunately, it was An Yan and Ji Qiao who stayed here, fortunately, fortunately.

Ji Qiao let go of An Yan's wrist, and said inexplicably, "I'm sure I'm fine."

What he said simply made sense.An Yan retracted her right hand to his back and pinched it.No meat, like a dry rib.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, Hua Kaichang said quickly: "Then let's go back quickly, it looks like we can't rehearse today, next time we find all the actors, we can practice together during the day."

This was unanimously agreed by all.

A group of people went downstairs one after another.When Shanling didn't move for a long time, Hua Kaichang took his girlfriend's arm and led her forward: "Shanling, why are you in a daze?"

When Shi Shanling came back to his senses, he quickly put away his phone, and said cheerfully, "It's nothing, let's go down, or I'm afraid that there will be only the two of us later."

Hua Kaichang came to her side and whispered nice words: "How can you be afraid when I'm here, don't worry my dear, okay?"

Could it be his illusion, the picture on Shanling's screen just now seems to be the picture of Ji Qiao and An Yan just leaning face to face, it should be an illusion.

Shi Shanling returned his kiss: "What?"

Shan Ling heaved a sigh of relief when he thought of the face-to-face contact photos that he had collected in the album just now, and the hand-holding picture that Ji Qiao had just sent.Fortunately, Chang Chang did not see the pictures inside.It's all the president's fault for always asking her to collect such pictures without saying what they are for.

Although, quite seductive.

Ahhhh, the good-looking little brothers are really handsome standing together, Shi Shanling felt that he had found the feeling of Wen Siquan again.

A group of people went downstairs in a mighty manner, the boys sent the girls back to the dormitory first, Ding Qiubai wanted to say something, Ji Qiao turned around and took the others back to the boys' dormitory.

Ding Qiubai pinched the hem of the revised school uniform indignantly, turned around and returned to the dormitory.

After what happened last time, the school finally assigned her and Ding Qiumo to the two directions of the dormitory "North and South", and she went back to the building much more briskly.

Ji Qiao bid farewell to the others, and before leaving, he suddenly proposed: "An Yan, let's watch a movie together tomorrow night."

Which one is he?An Yan didn't want to interact with him too much for the time being, and said bluntly: "No need."

Ji Qiao lowered her voice: "This movie is called "The Truman Show."

All the sounds in the world are sucked away.The noise at the door of the boys' dormitory, Hua Kaichang's call to her ears, and the sound of her own breathing all disappeared at this moment.Only Ji Qiao's dark eyes, which were thick enough to blend an unknown number of emotions, stayed in front of An Yan's eyes.

Ji Qiao opened his mouth and said something that An Yan didn't hear clearly.

He was silent for a while, then nodded: "No problem, come to my dormitory at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

Ji Qiao got a satisfactory answer, turned and left.

An Yan was still thinking about the intention in his words, Hua Kaichang had already moved to his side, his eyes were like a hoarding hamster, bright as if they were about to emit two flashes of white light.

Hua Kaichang slapped him on the shoulder, eager to gossip in his heart: "Brother, tell me, what's going on with you and Ji Qiao? Why didn't I know that you and him had reached the point of watching movies together at night."

An Yan pushed his shoulder away and walked towards the dormitory: "It's just to watch a movie, you're overthinking it."

Hua Kaichang didn't believe his words.There was still a hint of worry in my heart.

Since that confession, An Yan's actions have become a little strange. If the way of getting along with him has not changed, An Yan's character is still gentle and gentle. He would have to guess whether his brother was reborn or time-traveled like in the novel, otherwise How to explain such a big change.

Was it a wrong decision to persuade An Yan to participate in the art performance?

Hua Kaichang frowned and went back to her dormitory.

At seven o'clock the next day, Ji Qiao arrived at Anyan's dormitory. He changed the indifferent and rigorous decoration, gray sweater and sweatpants, which made him less serious and more energetic as a student.

An Yan was surprised: "Have you changed your style?"

Ji Qiao looked at the style of the room, and replied casually: "Well, I'm afraid you will hit me later, and I can't avoid it."

An Yan's dormitory is also a student dormitory renovation, but the details are very warm.

Warm-toned wallpaper, integrated decoration of bookcase and desk.There is a row of books on the bookcase, and there are everything in arts and sciences.A carefully selected wardrobe, and a pair of black eyes on the bed, staring at the big brown bear at the door.

It was a room filled with warmth, in stark contrast to the coldness and emptiness of his room.

An Yan looked at him, her face was a little hot.His brother bought it, and each of them chose every decoration in this house, so his brother must let him bring it.

If I knew it earlier, I would have put it in the closet, otherwise Ji Qiao would definitely comment.

Sure enough, Ji Qiao nodded slightly, approvingly said: "It's pretty cute."

An Yan knew this early on, calmly turned on the projector, and calmly chose the movie they wanted to watch today.The two of them nestled on the beanbag sofa, in the room with the lights turned off, the images in the movie cast shadows on their faces.