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, He raised his right hand and rubbed the back of his neck, and put it down when he felt comfortable.

At this time, Zhong Yun had already got up, he stood up, bent slightly, and looked down at Ji Cheng.His throat rolled up and down, and he directly pulled Ji Cheng up. The car had stopped for a long time, and he would drive away if he didn't get out of the car.

Zhong Yun's palm was pressed against Ji Cheng's wrist, and Ji Cheng frowned slightly about the warm temperature, but he didn't protest and let Zhong Yun pull it.

After getting off the bus, the four of them walked half a street to the South Circuit, where they could see the Northland Magic Theater at a glance, but they didn't intend to go there first.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, they didn't even eat breakfast, they were already hungry, they found a noodle shop with a small family, and went to the phantom theater after eating.

Ji Cheng has been here once, so he is naturally familiar with the road, but Zhong Yun's unexpected behavior is unnatural.

"Have you really been here?"

Ji Cheng looked sideways at Zhong Yun who was looking down in a daze, his eyes carefully traced the line of the man's face, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the hair twirling on the top of his head.

"Yes, when I was six or seven years old." Zhong Yun still lowered his head, his whole body gradually became more natural, and he spoke more casually.

"You came here when you were six or seven?"

"Well, I went secretly."

Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows subconsciously, not hiding his surprise at all, "Can you go in?"

"Go through the back door."

"Ok?"

"I really slipped in through the back door a few times." Zhong Yun's voice gradually dropped, his face a little embarrassed, but also a little calm.

"Pfft, wow, hahaha—is that so?" Ji Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter, his eyes were crooked, his smile was restrained and seductive like delicate petals.

Zhong Yun, who was ridiculed mercilessly, didn't take it seriously, and nodded very calmly, "I was curious at the time, so I couldn't help but take a peek. It's just a bit difficult to get in."

Ji Cheng had already suppressed the smile in his heart, but seeing Zhong Yun's calm expression, he smiled again for a while.

He unexpectedly discovered that Zhong Yun had the attribute of being sullen.

Seeing him laughing so happily, Zhong Yun was inexplicably happy, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, revealing two small dimples.

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I seem to have hit some terrible switch.

21. ​​Misunderstanding

◎Ji Cheng hates the upper district◎

Zhong Yun found that the more he chatted with Ji Cheng, the more comfortable he became, which surprised him a bit. He thought that he and Ji Cheng would definitely be talking nonsense.

But the whole chat was going on in a very pleasant rhythm, Ji Cheng was really good at chatting.Gradually, he became able to speak freely to Ji Cheng, what he cared about, what bothered him, and even some embarrassing things, he would slowly tell Ji Cheng.

"I'll tell you..."

"Ah."

Since they met, there has never been a time when they talked for so long and deeply like today. The two walked side by side, like good brothers who are close enough to joke with each other but don't care about it.

Zhong Yun's energy meter vibrated suddenly, followed by a gentle beep. Someone sent him a message, and it should be someone more important.

Zhong Yun glanced at it, it was his father, it was all right, and then he closed it without even reading the content.

【You can come back...】

The subtitles on the screen flickered and then disappeared, and the screen gradually became transparent, and the blue light slowly went out.

"Actually, I have a question I really want to ask you. Do you often have brain twitches?" Zhong Yun put his hands on Ji Cheng's shoulders and said in a low voice as he embraced him.

Seeing the doubts on Zhong Yun's face, Ji Cheng was also puzzled. He didn't understand what Zhong Yun was referring to.

"You just lost your mind."

Zhong Yun looked innocent, "It's not that I want to scold you, I mean, um, the first day of school."

Ji Cheng glanced at him, they had already entered the phantom theater, booked seats at the front desk, and went upstairs.

He had already reached the third floor before he said slowly, "I hate people from the upper district."

"Hate? Why?"

Ji Cheng was silent and did not answer.

Zhong Yun groaned in his heart, feeling a little irritable.He has already asked, and it is impossible to withdraw, but if he is held back, he will feel uncomfortable again.

Why does Ji Cheng hate... people in the upper district?

Because of what?

Ji Cheng was also a little gloomy, with his head hanging down, it was impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

Several people have come to their respective equipment warehouses, Shao Yuan pulled Hao Wei and asked, "Do you want to play together?"

"Forget it, let's play on our own."

"Well, what about Ji Cheng and Zhong Yun?"

"Same." The two said in unison and exchanged glances.

Zhong Yun lay down in the equipment compartment on his own. After the cover of the equipment compartment was closed, Ji Cheng who was standing beside him also hesitantly lay down in the equipment compartment.

The equipment compartments of the two of them were side by side, similar to the day of the mental test, as if they could see each other from one side of the head.

"I don't hate you, Zhong Yun."

I hate the Upper District, hate that place, hate everything there, but not you.

Ji Cheng turned his head and muttered to himself, he regretted why he said that kind of thing, he hated people from the upper district, and the implication was that he hated Zhong Yun.

He didn't have to answer this question at all, but he said it somehow at the time. Although it was true, if he knew that it would cause the same situation as the cold war between lovers today, he would not have said it.

What should I do if I am hated by Zhong Yun?

Ji Cheng smiled wryly, with a very sad expression on his face. This is not because Zhong Yun hates himself, but because Zhong Yun misunderstood that he hates him.

I have to explain it later, and I can't just misunderstand it like this.

But if he had to explain, he would inevitably have to explain to Zhong Yun why he said that he hated the upper district.

I really don't want to mention that kind of thing.

After entering the virtual space, Ji Cheng logged into the "Trap" game without even thinking about it. He didn't know what kind of mood he had when logging into this game.

Want to see Zhong Yun, want to explain to him?

After a while of darkness, it was the familiar game lobby again. Ji Cheng opened the game interface, clicked on friends, and saw Zhong Yun's icon flashing and showing online, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Open the chat box and send a message.

[Let's play together, I don't know how to play yet. 】

Ji Cheng didn't know what kind of choice Zhong Yun was making, and felt a little nervous. Just when he thought Zhong Yun would not reply, a message came.

[Hmph, rookie, I will take you flying. 】

The mood fluctuated violently like a disco, the corners of Ji Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Ji Cheng immediately issued a team invitation, and after Zhong Yun agreed, he directly chose to teleport to his side and appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhong Yun glanced at him with complicated emotions, hesitated for a while and said: "Don't you hate me? Then why are you playing games together? If you hate me, you can play your own."

Regarding Zhong Yun's directness, Ji Cheng was a little helpless, he saw that Zhong Yun was very upset, and was annoyed by what he said before.

"Well, I don't like you either, and I don't hate you... But, how should I put it? I just hate my mother, who is also from the upper district." Ji Cheng touched the back of his neck, his eyes wandering, this matter It was a bit difficult for him to say it, but it was much easier after he said it, "...I am a single-parent family."

He didn't know where to start, and the language organization was a little confused: "Although I don't particularly hate her, I just don't have much affection. She never cared about me when I was young. She would beat me when I was young, saying, 'If it wasn't for me, she I won't be able to get a divorce.' Although I won't now, I still can't forgive her."

Zhong Yun didn't interrupt, and listened quietly to Ji Cheng's story about his past, feeling a little distressed.

"I've been to the Upper District and visited her. She rented a room there. Although it's small, it's big enough to live alone. Although I don't understand her, knowing that her parents died at the age of 13, I'm still a little moved."

"Sometimes I feel like I'm wrong, she's still my mother after all. I don't know what's good in the upper district, and I don't know why she wants to go there so much. I've only been there two or three times, and I haven't shopped. Uptown streets."

At the end, he paused, looked at Zhong Yun and added, with a serious expression.

"I hate the Upper District, hate that place, hate everything there, but not you."

Ji Cheng's clear and clean eyes made Zhong Yun stunned for a while, and didn't know what to say for a while, but he had already forgiven him.

It will be much more comfortable to say everything clearly.

Ji Cheng felt extremely relaxed, as if he had unloaded a burden, the heaviness on his shoulders dissipated like the wind.

When he was with Zhong Yun, he couldn't help opening his mouth, saying things he wouldn't normally say, and laying out the old things on the table for people to look at and evaluate.

Zhong Yun's expression was complicated, and his eyes became more silent. He felt a little stuffy in his chest, not to mention uncomfortable, but also indescribably distressed.

"You are so awkward." Zhong Yun pursed his lips, turned his head and said, "Go and open the room! Didn't you say you want to play a game?"

"Ah." Ji Cheng called out in an unclear manner, his voice was a little low, Zhong Yun turned around and looked puzzled.

"Zhong Yun, can you not tell others what I told you?"

Zhong Yun frowned and said, "How could I tell others about this? Don't you believe me?"

"No, it's just...forget it, let's go play a game."

Ji Cheng shook his head, he didn't distrust Zhong Yun, he had already trusted Zhong Yun when he said these words, whether Zhong Yun said it or not, he would not blame him.

Instead, Zhong Yun grabbed Ji Cheng's arm and said word by word, "I don't know how to do it."

"I won't tell anyone, as long as you don't want to