intoxicating

——The sound of a child falling in the middle of the night——

Gong Lingxi didn't have the habit of sleeping in bed, whether it was in the arena or the spaceship, he slept well, but after staying here for a few days, he found that he had insomnia.

At first, he just woke up in the middle of the night, but now he still has auditory hallucinations.

Very clear, very rhythmic sound.

This is not an auditory hallucination, Gong Lingxi suddenly sat up on the bed, looked around, and found the source of the sound, as well as the person who made the sound.

"Yu Qiao?" Gong Lingxi called out tentatively.

The chess player ignored him, but continued to place the chess pieces.

"Yu Qiao, is that you?"

Still didn't answer, Gong Lingxi felt strange for no reason.

After waiting for a while, he got up from the bed, walked down the escalator, and sat opposite Yu Qiao.

The lights in the school are bright, shining into the room through the windows. On the chessboard, black and white are distinct. Gong Lingxi didn't pay attention at first, but after seeing the chess game clearly, she was secretly startled.

This was clearly a chess game he had set up before, but it was only set up once, and it was quickly put away, and Yu Qiao actually memorized every move accurately.

It is not difficult to restore the chess game. Many chess players have a lot of chess games in their minds, but after training game after game, they have their own understanding of each move. It is not surprising that they can memorize a game.

Yu Qiao was not like that, he had only learned chess for a few months, and he didn't have the ability to understand that game at all.

He can remember, there is only one possibility, photographic memory, this is really a talent that countless people are jealous of.

While Gong Lingxi was startled, she raised her head and glanced at Yu Qiao.

After Yu Qiao finished setting up the chess game, she got up again without saying a word, walked to the bedside, turned around for a while, then walked back, put away the chessboard, took out a stack of paper, and began to write and draw.

This time Gong Lingxi couldn't see clearly, so she had to turn on her brain, and read the words on the paper clearly with the light, and then she was speechless.

Staying up most of the night is just to play chess and write bloody love dramas.

"It's not good for your eyes, I'd better turn on the light before writing..." Saying that, Gong Lingxi went to turn on the main light in the room.

The light dispelled the previous shadows, and at the same time, it also allowed Gong Lingxi to see Yu Qiao clearly, which seemed to be a little different from the daytime, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Probably because she was satisfied with the writing, Yu Qiao finally put down the pen, then lay down on the bed, covered with the quilt, and fell asleep within a second.

Seeing Yu Qiao sleeping, although Gong Lingxi was full of doubts, she could only ask tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Gong Lingxi saw Yu Qiao sitting there with a pair of gold-rimmed rimless glasses on her face, holding the script written last night in her hand.

"last night……"

Gong Lingxi was hesitant to ask if she should ask, Yu Qiao's state was not right last night, the more Gong Lingxi thought about it, the more she felt like she was possessed by an evil spirit, if so, if she mentioned it to herself, it would arouse the other party's anxiety.

"What happened last night?"

"I had a nightmare last night..." Gong Lingxi took it back when the words came to her lips.

"Aren't you used to living here?" Yu Qiao looked away from the script.

"It may be a sequelae of the arena..." Gong Lingxi looked for a reason.

"There are psychologists in the school who are very experienced in this area."

"I don't think it's that serious, I just see some strange pictures occasionally."

"Strange? How strange?"

"I didn't solve the life-and-death problem, and I was beaten by my master..." Gong Lingxi felt that she might not be able to get over it.

"Master?"

"That's what the teacher meant."

"It's an old name."

Seeing that the first keyword did not attract Yu Qiao's attention, Gong Lingxi started talking about the script again, "Are you changing the script?"

"Already amended."

"May I see it?"

"No problem..." Yu Qiao put the script on the table.

Gong Lingxi glanced at it, and it was exactly the same as what was changed last night, that is to say, after waking up, Yu Qiao did not make any changes.

Looking at Yu Qiao again, she was not surprised at the revised script, as if she already knew about it.

Gong Lingxi couldn't help but began to deny her guess, maybe Yu Qiao was just too serious last night, so she ignored him.

Think about the national teacher, when playing chess, he will forget many things, such as eating, sleeping, and even time, Yu Qiao is also for the same reason.

The script has been changed, the characters on the stage have not changed much, but the story has changed a lot, the complexity has increased, the story has more twists and turns, but it is also more bloody...

From the original happy reunion to a bloody sadomasochism that can't be married no matter how hard it is.

Gong Lingxi really wanted to say something, but when he thought that it was because of him, he felt embarrassed to say anything.

But Yu Qiao still read something from his expression, "It's not a good change?"

"pretty good."

"I've thought about it. The lack of strength here, here, and here has to be made up by music, and the score has to be rewritten. Do you have the confidence?"

Yu Qiao began to explain his idea.

"I'll try my best..." Gong Lingxi is really dumb and eats coptis, and she must recite it no matter what.

"And here, the hero's mood when he learns the truth, here is a key point."

Gong Lingxi jotted down the key points, and at the same time had a general idea in her mind, but she was particularly entangled in the male lead.

The male protagonist, a mermaid, is still a good-looking mermaid. Gong Lingxi was shocked by the word mermaid, and remembered the days when he was threatened by a fish. Yu Qiao also let him experience the mood of a fish.

As for the heroine, she was born as a human being, with a silly and sweet character. She fell in love with a fish without hesitation, and then the forces behind her disagreed with the relationship between the two.

However, things did not go so smoothly. The war between humans and mermaids broke out, and the hero ran back again. After that, there were all kinds of toss and misunderstandings, which led to a tragedy.

Yu Qiao didn't know what to think, but the misunderstanding in it was written vividly, as if she had really experienced it.

But Gong Lingxi has never experienced it, nor does Yu Qiao have the ability to write a dog-blood drama into a blockbuster. He really can't understand the feelings of the male protagonist who is more delicate than the female protagonist. To become a general, the gap is too big, and he can't understand it.

Maybe he should also watch the current romance movies. With empathy, Gong Lingxi watched a lot of novels and TV dramas.

Zuo Xiyou happened to be free, and when he came back to look, he saw Gong Lingxi propping his face in one hand and holding a pen in the other, and there was still a TV series in his mind.

Hearing someone coming in, Gong Lingxi thought it was Yu Qiao, and said, "You are late."

"You know I'm coming back?" Zuo Xiyou was taken aback.

Gong Lingxi was also stunned, turned her head stiffly, and straightened her sitting posture immediately, "Hehe, long time no see."

With completely different attitudes, Zuo Xiyou immediately understood that this was a misunderstanding, and that what he said just now was to Yu Qiao, but seeing that everything was normal here, Zuo Xiyou felt a little relieved.

Gong Lingxi, on the other hand, has a lot of questions to ask, but what he is most concerned about is the concrete outburst, "Is the operation ready?"

"We'll have to wait a while longer."

"How long is a period of time?"

Although it's not bad here, Gong Lingxi still wants to go back to Lian Zhenxing, but he hasn't returned in the past few days. His mailbox is full of various letters, especially Shang Liu is the most active.

"Wait for the results of the research to ensure that the operation can be performed."

"When you tell a lie, you have the same emotion as the truth."

"Then how do you know I'm telling a lie? Or the truth?"

"People can lie, but facts don't lie. I'm here now, and you have something to hide from me. Next time you want to lie to me, find a more reasonable reason."

Just as Zuo Xiyou was about to say something, he heard a voice from the TV.

【"I lie because I care about you and I don't want to lose you. When I think of you being with someone else, my heart hurts..."

"Then why are you with her?"

"That's because I care too much about you, I want to see you jealous for me..."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. The relationship between me and her is just a play. If you get angry, I'll fire her right away."]

Zuo Xiyou: "..."

Gong Lingxi: "Hehe."

"Is that why Yu Qiao invited you?"

Fortunately, Zuo Xiyou has a good self-cultivation, if it is replaced by Shang Liu's violent temper, maybe Gong Lingxi's brain will be renewed.

"That's it."

"How is it going?"

Zuo Xiyou asked a question with concern, and Gong Lingxi answered it on the spot.

"good."

"then I will not bother you."

After Zuo Xiyou left, Gong Lingxi suddenly remembered that this was Zuo Xiyou's dormitory, and he should be the one to leave.

After class in the evening, Yu Qiao returned to the dormitory. Gong Lingxi just wanted to mention this elusive roommate, but Yu Qiao spoke up first, "Has Xi You been back?"

Gong Lingxi nodded, but her eyes fell on Yu Qiao, waiting for the next sentence, waiting, waiting...

Yu Qiao put down the book, sorted out a table, opened the box, and was about to eat supper, but the chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and asked Gong Lingxi, "Do you want to eat too?"

"No."

"Then you keep looking at me, I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves."

"How do you know he's here?"

When Zuo Xiyou came, Yu Qiao was in class, and the tabletop and bed were the same as in the morning. Gong Lingxi wanted to break her head, but she couldn't think of where the clue was.

"The pillow moved."

Gong Lingxi looked at the pillow for several seconds, but she really couldn't tell the difference between this pillow and the one in the morning.

Of course, a philosopher once said that a person cannot step into the same river twice, and maybe a person cannot sleep on the same pillow twice, so this pillow is still the same pillow in the morning?

Even if this is not the pillow in the morning, how can Yu Qiao tell if it is the pillow that Zuo Xi swam on, the pillow that Gong Lingxi accidentally touched, or the pillow that was touched by the fish in the tank.

Looking at the pillow, Gong Lingxi felt that it was no longer a pillow, but an unknown creature full of mysteries, and its complexity was comparable to that of a torrential river.

But Yu Qiao said again, "There is still the smell of Xiyou in the room."

Gong Lingxi understands this sentence, and he has seen people with similar abilities, but Gong Lingxi is not among them, he can easily perceive the smell of blood and body odor, Zuo Xiyou has no obvious smell Naturally, it is impossible for Gong Lingxi to find out, and it is even more impossible to get close to Zuo Xiyou to smell it.

"What is the taste?"

Out of curiosity, Gong Lingxi asked a question.

"It's quite similar to the smell on your body..." Yu Qiao replied speciously.

"Smell on me? What's that like?"

This is the first time Gong Lingxi heard someone say that, the people around him are more nervous than him, it is impossible to notice this kind of thing, only a person like Yu Qiao who is as careful as silk and has extremely keen observation ability can notice.

Yu Qiao didn't answer immediately, but went to the window, stretched out her hand to make an instruction, the light flickered twice, the window opened, and the wind suddenly rushed in, at the same time there was a faint sound, and the nearby flower beds exuded a faint fragrance.

"You smell."

"Rose, orchid, camphor tree, pine tree..."

Miya Lingxi listed all the recognizable flowers and trees.

"wrong."

"laurel."

"No, you have to forget the smell of plants..." Yu Qiao still shook her head with a look of serious thinking, which reminded Gong Lingxi of what happened in the middle of the night that night, and the same was true for Yu Qiao's script writing.

Gong Lingxi thought to herself, the most intense fragrance here is the scent of flowers, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, but it was all right, so he played the game of distinguishing the smell with Yu Qiao.

"In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there is also the smell of seafood fried rice."

Having said that, Gong Lingxi felt a little hungry.

"What flavor do you like? Choose your favorite flavor..." Yu Qiao seemed to have thought of a good idea. It seemed that only in this way could Gong Lingxi's mind that didn't know how to appreciate it be enlightened.

He still likes the taste of seafood fried rice, Gong Lingxi complained in his heart.

A gust of wind blew away the aroma of the food, and the fragrance of flowers was wrapped in the refreshing taste of the air, a feeling of deja vu came to my heart.

"I thought about it."

"You thought of it?" Yu Qiao was surprised this time.

"I thought about how to write that paragraph."

Before Yu Qiao could ask again, Gong Lingxi had already rushed to the table, took out the music score, and each note appeared on the paper.

Seeing what Gong Lingxi was doing, Yu Qiao didn't worry about the previous problem any more, closed the window, returned to her place, took a bite of rice, it was already cold.