intoxicating

--birdcage--

The award ceremony was held in the afternoon. The champion, runner-up and third-place teams took the stage to receive the awards. After receiving the awards, it was time to celebrate the victory.

As soon as the box door was closed, no one cared about drinking this time, Zheng Haoxuan let go of drinking.

An Lian looked at the wine glass in front of her with a troubled expression.

Kong Ying smiled and said, "You're drunk, I'll carry you back."

"You don't need to memorize it."

Zhao Chuan slipped out of the hospital again, ignored the doctor's order, gulped down a bottle of wine, and poured it down on the table.

Jiang Qianming was caught by Zheng Haoxuan and Han Yichen, and also drank a glass of wine. After a while, his face turned red and he started to smash things.

Huajian hid in the corner, eating vegetables silently.

Qi Zhao stared at the wine glass and smirked.

"Xiyou..." Gong Lingxi switched the wine glass with Zuo Xiyou's glass of white water, and a phantom flashed in front of her eyes, "How about a competition later? I think I can win this time."

Zuo Xiyou picked up the cup, brought it to his nose, and drank all the liquid in the cup.

"Okay."

"Hey, where are you going..." The teaching assistant raised his drunken head, and saw Zuo Xiyou and Gong Lingxi going out.

"We have some personal grievances to settle, we will go back to the hotel by ourselves later..." Gong Lingxi said.

"What grievances can you have? Just don't fight."

Qi Zhao stood up suddenly, "I'll go too."

"This has nothing to do with you, why are you joining in the fun?" Wang Ling held him back.

"It doesn't matter, they, they..." It must be for Kong Ying's matter to decide the outcome. How can he let it go at this time, but he is not drunk and can't talk nonsense, so he has to change his words, " I watch them and don't let them fight."

Qi Zhao followed in bewilderment, seeing the two of them entering the swimming pool, he also followed.

I heard someone explaining, "This is a swimming pool, not a competition venue. Hey, stop these two people quickly."

A few minutes later, two soaked chickens came out of the swimming pool. Qi Zhao hugged his belly and laughed, "You guys have worse eyesight than mine. You can't even tell the difference between the swimming pool and the training hall, and you even said you're going to compete."

"What did you say?" Gong Lingxi was obviously drunk, and her actions were also ruder than before. Normally, he would never grab Qi Zhao just because of a word.

Qi Zhao was drunk and courageous, and was about to taunt, when Zuo Xiyou said to Gong Lingxi, "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, it's you who is drunk."

"Yes, I was the one who was drunk."

"Xiyou, let's go back and compare."

"Better than what?"

"Mech simulation battle."

"it is good."

"Xiyou, why are you not drunk, you obviously drank."

"Alcohol doesn't work for me."

"You lied to me."

"Where did I lie to you?"

"You just told me clearly that you were drunk."

"Alcohol is not intoxicating, and everyone is intoxicated."

"quibble."

Qi Zhao followed the two of them, listening to them chatting one after another. What a drunk said was not very pleasant, but after hearing this, Qi Zhao felt something strange.

It's not that Zuo Xiyou and Gong Lingxi are at odds, even at the training base, rumors spread that Zuo Xiyou and Gong Lingxi fought for Kong Ying.

But this atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, looks like Zuo Xiyou is accommodating Gong Lingxi.

The three of them walked back to the hotel.

Zuo Xiyou opened the door, Gong Lingxi got in first, Zuo Xiyou followed, Qi Zhao was about to go in, the door stopped in front of his nose, and he was locked out.

Looking at the closed door, Qi Zhao suddenly regained consciousness.

What if they fight?Should he go get the spare key?

Inside the door, Zuo Xiyou said, "Is it fun to pretend to be drunk?"

"It's fun, it will be even better if you continue to play with me."

"Is that even better?"

"Of course, but in another way."

"In what way?"

"Let's play chess."

The two took out their smart brains and entered the battle screen. A wooden chessboard was projected in the air, and every time a piece was moved, there would be a sound of the chess being dropped.

"By the way, let's place a bet..." Gong Lingxi said.

"what?"

"The winner can make a request of the loser."

This sentence can be directly replaced with "Gong Lingxi can make a request to Zuo Xiyou".

"it is good."

After one game, Zuo Xiyou conceded in the middle game.

"What request should I make?" Gong Lingxi raised her eyebrows, "How about calling me brother?"

"We were born on the same day."

"I don't care, you lose."

"Close your eyes."

So obedient?Gong Lingxi hesitated, but still closed her eyes.

After a while, he felt itchy palms, opened his eyes, and there was a word on his palms.

In the second set, Gong Lingxi lost, but she acted as if she had won, "You can ask me anything you want."

"No water is allowed on the next plate."

"Don't you want to make other requests? There are not many opportunities like this."

"In the individual competition, there are so many opportunities like this."

"That's right..." Gong Lingxi stood up, as if she had been greatly provoked.

"Don't believe it? There is a battle room downstairs, you can try it."

"Just try it, who is afraid of whom?"

Qi Zhao walked around outside several times, and was so anxious that he almost called for someone to come.At this time, the door opened without warning, and the two men went downstairs aggressively, as if a battle was imminent.

Feeling that something was wrong, Qi Zhao followed up, and there was a loud bang in the battle room, obviously neither of them held back.

Qi Zhao listened, worrying and sighing at the same time. After half a day, his whole body was still sore, and he hadn't recovered from the game. The two of them were so energetic.

At this moment, voices came from outside, and the voices were still familiar. It was the daytime opponents, Nightingale and Mu Xi.

He was not familiar with these two people, and he had just won them, so he didn't want to cause too much hatred, so he pretended not to see them.

Mu Xi said, "You won the game, why weren't you at the celebration banquet? Here instead?"

"Hmph, I'm so uneasy..." Nightingale snorted.

There was a loud noise, and Mu Xi and Nightingale noticed someone in the battle room, and Mu Xi asked, "What's going on?"

Qi Zhao hesitated for a moment, then said, "I drank too much, I started fighting."

"Let's take a break at this point."

"How do you talk?" Qi Zhao said dissatisfied.

"It's Zuo Xiyou and Gong Lingxi?" Hearing the voice inside, Mu Xi seemed to hear the sound of swords. He wanted to go in to watch the battle, but found that the door of the room was locked.

"Do they have any grudges?" Nightingale heard the undisguised violent voice inside, and could judge that the two of them didn't hold back, and they were more reckless than they were in the decisive battle.

"Maybe fighting is a sign of a good relationship..." Mu Xi said.

Qi Zhao was ashamed, what a twisted relationship this must be.

His body was very heavy, Gong Lingxi moved his fingers, he remembered that he participated in the final yesterday, and after the match, he had a fight with Zuo Xiyou, and now his whole body was exhausted.

The room was dark, and the surroundings were very quiet, and no one could feel the presence of others.

No, he lived in a double room, how could he be the only one, the senior didn't come back?Or is he not in his room?

Dragging her tired body, Gong Lingxi kept groping, found her own brain, and turned on the light. This is a single room, not the hotel where he stayed.

Raising his hands, the words on the palms are still there, but they have been rubbed, and some places are blurred.

His hands and feet were not restrained, and he didn't look like he was kidnapped.

He didn't make a sound, but carefully looked at the surrounding environment. Just as he walked to the door, the door made a "beep", and the door opened, and a very familiar person appeared at the door.

"Yan Qingyao."

"You're welcome, I haven't seen you for a while, you don't even call your teacher anymore."

"I don't have the habit of addressing kidnappers as teachers."

"Since you have already guessed it, then stay here obediently and do nothing. You must know that I will have a premonition when you go out."

"What is your strength now? You should be stronger than Mu Xi if you can take me away without anyone noticing. Is it the sixth realm or the seventh realm?"

"You know it's not good for you, good boy, be obedient, I won't harm you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qingyao was about to close the door, Gong Lingxi said, "Then can you answer my question again?"

"what is the problem?"

"Have you any twelve fiddlewoods?"

"Yes, you heard the answer, it's only two o'clock in the morning, it's time to sleep."

Gong Lingxi went back to the room and lay down, closed her eyes, exhaustion made him unable to think about other things.

Opening her eyes again, what Gong Lingxi saw was a single room, which was completely different from the one he lived in before. Could it be that he was transferred again without knowing it?

To what extent is Yan Qingyao's ability so terrifying that he can be transferred silently many times.

Perhaps it is the ability of space teleportation, which is rare but very useful.

Putting aside her guesses, Gong Lingxi began to look at the surrounding environment. Compared with the previous cold room, this place is obviously full of life atmosphere. There are many airplane models on the table, and there are several hanging from the ceiling. There are quite a few medals related to airplane competitions.

There are photos on the table, including headshots, group photos, and double photos. These photos have one thing in common. In each photo, Nightingale appears.

How strange that he should be in a room full of photographs of nightingales.

And he remembered that there was an interview in a magazine that Nightingale's favorite activity was flying a plane, and he had won many awards.

Turning around, Gong Lingxi couldn't find anything more, so she tried to open the door again, but unexpectedly, the door opened.

The next door is also a single bedroom. The first thing that attracted Gong Lingxi was the harp in the room, and then the person who fell asleep on the bed, who was awakened and sat up from the bed.

"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of night raids, but it's a pity that no matter how good-looking you are, it can't change the fact that you are a man."

Gong Lingxi took the furnishings in the room into her eyes, "Is this your room?"

"This is not my room, but it can still be your room. This kind of reason cannot withstand scrutiny at all..." Mu Xi said, and also looked at the furnishings of the room. Then, he said, "This is indeed my room. My room is my room at the training base."

"That's really strange, how could I be in Marsanne's training base?"

If it was space teleportation, then the teleportation would be too far away. If it wasn't for space teleportation, everything that happened around would be unexplainable.

Mu Xi's eyebrows were also stained with doubt, he got up from the bed, looked around, and said, "It's exactly the same as in memory, it's my room."

"That..." Gong Lingxi hesitated to speak.

"what?"

"Can you put your clothes on first?"

"It's all men, I don't mind, what do you mind?"

"Maybe there are girls outside, maybe someone is watching us, if you don't care, then so be it."

Mu Xi glanced at him, turned around and went to the stool to get clothes, changed, and Mu Xi said, "Where do you think this is?"

"I don't know, but I don't think this is Marsanne."

"I think so too. Although this room is the same as my room, it doesn't have this door..." Mu Xi pointed to the door that Gong Lingxi had just entered.

The two passed through the door, and Gong Lingxi said, "The next door is modeled after Nightingale's room?"

Mu Xi observed the room again, "It's basically the same, except for one thing."

"what?"

"This cage."

It was only then that Gong Lingxi realized that there was a golden birdcage on the bedside table, but there was no bird in the cage.

A nightingale is a kind of bird, maybe he likes to keep birds.

This was Gong Lingxi's thought at the time, so she subconsciously ignored this detail. Perhaps only the most familiar people can perceive the strangeness.

Mu Xi said, "This cage doesn't belong to Nightingale, but mine."

"Do you like keeping birds?"

"No, that's one of my spiritual manifestations."

"I thought you had only one spiritual embodiment."

"It's beautiful, but it's useless..." Mu Xi said, looking at the cage with complicated eyes, "It can't get bigger or smaller, it can only be used to raise birds."

"You still want to use this cage to raise people?"

"There is no way to raise birds. Birds are animals that love the sky."