So on the same day, Wei Ge put on the first brick for his love strategy plan. He used the reason that Liang Xiaqiu was not feeling well today and there was no need to do more. He successfully prevented Liang Xiaqiu from going back to his own room separated by a wall. .

Although a city wall like a moat was built with ice in the middle, overall, it's not bad... right?

"There can't be any unnecessary physical contact, otherwise it will definitely make the wrong feeling more obvious. So this is very necessary." Liang Xiaqiu vowed to finish these three nonsense, and then built a small hand wave The "[-]th line" that touches the ceiling.

Wei Ge really wanted to talk, really wanted to prove that he was an honest gentleman and would never engage in those shady hookups, and he never thought about such dirty operations as getting on the bus first and then paying the fare, but Liang Xiaqiu didn't give him a chance.

With a whoosh, he got into the ice wall, and he couldn't even see the corner of his clothes.

Wei Ge: "..."

He kind of hates abilities, what are they doing.

He smacked his mouth twice, tasted a little bit of bitterness, and the defender Ge still turned around and turned off the light honestly. There was no way, since Liang Xiaqiu, as the pursued, said so, what else can he talk nonsense as a pursuer.

And he was actually quite right.

If what he pursued was not his Wei Ge, but some passer-by, then Liang Xiaqiu's approach really won his heart.

He pulled the air conditioner up, looked at the ceiling and waited peacefully for a while, there was no sound coming from the side, but Wei Ge knew that Liang Xiaqiu would never fall asleep like this.

"Today's matter, I didn't think about it clearly, and I didn't deal with it properly.... But that mentally handicapped man surnamed Jiang is talking so nonsense, I really can't get angry."

Wei Ge paused for a while, and then continued: "He doesn't know anything, so he just keeps talking, a young master is worse than the keyboard man on the Internet, there is no logic at all."

Liang Xiaqiu still didn't move at all, as if he had fallen asleep.

Wei Ge turned over and turned sideways to the ice wall: "Liang Xiaqiu, I may not understand my relationship with you, but I can assure you that what I said at that moment was not nonsense, I was Really think so."

After he finished speaking, he felt it himself, and felt that it would be worse if he didn't speak, like a young man with no knowledge at all.

But Wei Ge really held back and said nothing, admitting that his feelings for Liang Xiaqiu were misunderstandings and illusions in Liang Xiaqiu's mouth, and he felt that he was a deflated spring, stored to the limit, but Because the person holding him was Liang Xiaqiu, so he couldn't get out.

Feeling stuffy in my heart, it's more like the aggrieved little boy who can't get what he loves.

"I see."

After being silent for about a minute, Liang Xiaqiu's voice finally came from the other side that Wei Ge couldn't see.

Wei Ge felt that his spring was released a little bit, and a small hole was lightly poked out of the inflated balloon, and the inflated air flow leaked out along the hole.

"Go to sleep, there are still things to do tomorrow, and the two of us will probably attend that banquet, so go to bed early."

Satisfied, Wei Ge uttered the sleeping declaration, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Liang Xiaqiu waited for a while and didn't wait for Wei Ge to speak. He only heard Wei Ge's breathing gradually stabilized. He shrank obediently into a shrimp with its shell peeled off. squinted.

Today is gone, then tomorrow will be better.

When Wei Ge woke up, he reflexively looked towards the wall, and as expected, he saw the air-conditioning quilt folded into small squares.

It's a pity, it's a matter of course, but it's still a pity.

After clicking his lips and secretly complaining about his bad habit of being lazy and liking to stay in bed, Wei Ge got out of bed with a sigh, and of course threw the quilt to the side casually.

There was no trace of Liang Xiaqiu in the room. There was a high probability that he would quietly return to his own room after waking up. Wei Ge thought of this while brushing his teeth, and couldn't help but began to doubt the authenticity of his abilities. .

Why didn't he feel anything, Liang Xiaqiu was sleeping inside, no matter what, he was definitely going to pass over him, why didn't he feel anything?

President Wei, who felt that he had lost a billion dollars, was very unhappy. His toothbrush accidentally hit his gums. He hissed and spit out bloody spit.

Wei Ge felt that today's start was really not perfect, and he urgently needed to make amends manually.

Quickly washed his face, guard Ge changed his clothes two or three times, he didn't even look at his crumpled quilt, he just opened the door and walked out, his knock on the door quickly rang in the empty corridor stand up.

Liang Xiaqiu didn't keep him waiting long, and opened the door after three rings, but the door was opened by a very small distance, which was a world of difference compared to yesterday.

Looking at Liang Xiaqiu who only showed half of his face, Wei Ge didn't quite know what he should say, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. Spring naturally has to work hard.

"...So what, good morning, how did you sleep last night?"

After all, his skills in ratification are really lacking. At the level of primary school graduates, he has to find some other extra points, such as stalking and chasing after him.

Liang Xiaqiu stared at Wei Ge for four or five seconds. His hair didn't rise up, and all of it fell obediently, just like him, and his whole body exuded a soft breath.

"It's okay, it's comfortable. Nothing special, Mr. Wei."

I don't know if it's Wei Ge's illusion, but he always felt that after last night, Liang Xiaqiu's voice had changed magically, it was different from usual.

Liang Xiaqiu misunderstood Wei Ge's distraction as deep thought. He hesitated and opened the door, fully exposing himself to Wei Ge: "Don't worry, they won't do much today. Yesterday is over. It's over."

Wei Ge disagreed with Liang Xiaqiu's point of view: "As long as it happened, it can't just pass by. Anyway, I have completely remembered what they wanted to do. Liang Xiaqiu, bad things can be forgotten, but bad things People must never forget."

After hearing this, Liang Xiaqiu opened her lips slightly, and after a moment of stupefaction, she closed her mouth and nodded.

"Yeah." The corners of his lips curled to both sides, as if showing a smile.

Wei Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had already wanted to judge himself in the same place for saying the chicken soup inexplicably in the last second. Fortunately, Liang Xiaqiu should be used to his convulsions and speeches from time to time, so he calmly Accepted.

It's okay, it's okay, plus two minus one for favorability, it's not a big problem.

"It's almost the same now, let's go have breakfast." Wei Ge tidied up his clothes and invited him naturally.

Liang Xiaqiu couldn't find any reason to refuse, or in other words, if Wei Ge wasn't with him, he might not even have breakfast.

Silently blaming himself for his own cowardice and incompetence, Liang Xiaqiu took his mobile phone and keys, locked the door, and followed Wei Ge and left.

Neither Liu Wanruo nor Jiang Shuwen appeared downstairs, and Jiang's father was already on the list. The maid prepared everything one by one. Wei Ge observed closely that they were still a little different from yesterday's maid. Not quite the same.

Those women who appeared at the ball yesterday were more silent and mechanical.

Although such a thing happened last night, it may be just a trivial matter to the Jiang family. After turning the page, everything went on as usual. The gold-plated invitation letter was handed over to Wei Ge, with his name written on it neatly. .

And at the end, Liang Xiaqiu's name was written in the same font.

"Dear Mr. Wei Ge:

July 26th is the birthday of my son Jiang Shuwen. We invite you and your companion Mr. Liang Xiaqiu to go to the private house together. Please come.

Jiang Rongen stays. 』

Liang Xiaqiu took the invitation letter and looked at it twice. He touched the last three characters of the name twice, feeling inexplicably lost in his heart.

It turns out that they have always known their names, and it turns out that only in this way are they willing to shout out this name.

"There's nothing to worry about, no matter whether Jiang Shuwen was hiding his clumsiness yesterday, or something else. Anyway, I won't be afraid. Even if I'm a registered experimental mouse, I have to bite him a few times before talking. "

Liang Xiaqiu put the invitation letter back on the table. He was not as confident and fearless as Wei Ge.

"...Be careful, we are all staying in this small town now, anything can happen, and after the banquet really starts, there may be more things." Liang Xiaqiu was extremely uneasy, even though he understood In the eyes of those in the Jiang family, he was nothing, even if Wei Ge defended him and protected him, it wouldn't make them have any unnecessary feelings.

But he was still a little scared.

Of course Wei Ge knew what Liang Xiaqiu was worried about, but he couldn't tell what his position in Jiang's research institute was.

Even the experimental rats are divided into three, six, and nine grades. He is obviously not the kind that dies when he runs out, but it is not clear what it is.

So little is known, the fog hangs over almost every corner, and the only reliable source of information comes from the danger itself.

Wei Ge's courage for the first time came from his trust in himself, his courage for the second time came from his recognition of supernatural powers, and his courage for the third time...

"It's okay. We can get out of here safely no matter what." Before Liang Xiaqiu could react, he held Liang Xiaqiu's hand on the table, "I have more important things to do, and I won't let you go no matter what. This is the end of my story with you."

Confession in secret with earthy love words, plus ten favorability points, perfect!

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