Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Hang Liu didn't continue to hang on, and obediently retreated to one side and sat on the ground, apologetically saying:

"I seem to be a little too troublesome."

The one lying on the ground raised his upper body half up, slightly bent his knees, raised his elbows upwards, and looked inward with his palms. When he landed just now, a small piece of porcelain accidentally scratched the heel of his palms.

Because it wasn't considered painful or serious, Qin Ye didn't plan to care about it after watching it.

He naturally lowered his hands again, raised his eyelids and looked at Hang Liu:

"I was so courageous before, I saw you panic like this at a glance."

Hang Liu was a little distracted there, after listening to Qin Ye's words, he didn't make a sound for a long time, and replied a little dullly:

"Don't blame me, it's the look in your eyes just now..."

"how?"

"It's scary, anyone who sees it will be scared."

Qin Ye flipped through his previous memories, and vaguely remembered a little bit——

I seem to be surrounded in a dream, I don't know what I am surrounded by, and I don't know why. In short, after a fierce battle, sleeping is more tiring than not sleeping.

"Okay, that's my fault."

Qin Ye smiled, gave a casual compromise, and then slowly stood up from the cool ground.

"……I did not mean that."

Hang Liu was still on the ground, she looked at Qin Ye with a bottom-up perspective, very much like those poor things she once looked down upon.

But the difference is that Qin Ye is not her, what he says is not pleasant, what he does is terrible, but he looks at her with equal eyes.

"Why, do you want me to pull you?"

"No, I can stand up by myself." Hang Liu was about to look away after finishing speaking, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the drop of blood falling from Qin Ye's fingertip.

"What happened to your hand?"

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and swept his palms, feeling a little meaningless, "It's nothing, it's a little scratched."

"Let me see."

Hang Liu stood up and tried to hold his hand, but was swept away.

"No, just a small sip."

The one who spoke felt that there was really no need to care about such a small injury. He smiled in his words, calmly stopped, turned around to get the guy, and prepared to deal with the mess on the ground.

Hang Liu was declined, and stood there watching him turn his back and leave.

The moonlight covered his back, and it was cold and strong in her eyes. She felt a little distressed for no reason. In fact, it was nothing to feel distressed after thinking about it. She clearly understood that the other party didn't need her care, but she just couldn't control it. .

"Qin Ye, can you not turn around first?"

The room was quiet, her voice fell to her ears clearly, Qin Ye was standing not far away, he didn't quite understand her request, so he paused:

"Ok?"

"Don't move, can you?"

"What do you want?"

Qin Ye didn't mean to follow suit, and just as he was about to turn around after asking this question, his back was suddenly pressed, and his hands were clung to his body from back to front without being too tight or loose.

"Let me give you a hug, just a moment."

Hang Liu was not tall, and his head rested on Qin Ye's back in a perfect position. Qin Ye, who was suddenly hugged, froze there, and then recovered.

"It's almost done, don't let me do it, it doesn't look good."

What Qin Ye said didn't show any emotion, and sister Daiyu didn't feel wronged and cried. Although her words were soft, she answered with rare decisiveness:

"Don't worry about letting you do it, I'll leave right away."

Not long after she finished speaking, the temperature on Qin Ye's back suddenly disappeared.

This is not the first time he has gone through this similar plot. After having experience in the previous level, it is easy to understand what the situation is now.

Some things may gradually get used to after experiencing a lot, but this sudden disappearance is still a bit uncomfortable.

He doesn't want others to bother him, and he doesn't bother to harm others, but many times things will always develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Qin Ye stood there for a while, and then slowly walked back with the cleaning tool.

The white porridge fell to the ground in a mess, which is not considered to be specially prepared for Hang Liu, but I just got an extra portion when I made it.

The room was a little quieter than before. He cleaned up the mess on the ground before treating the wound on his hand. In fact, the wound was really not big, so there was no need to apply medicine to bandage it. The treatment was over as soon as the blood was washed away with water.

Since Hang Liu is not here, there is no need for him to stay.

After Qin Ye left there, he went upstairs to his resting room.

He was planning to go to sleep for a while, but when he walked to the door, he heard some voices. It seemed that someone was rummaging through the boxes in the room.

Qin Ye paused and stood outside the door for a moment.

"Isn't it good for us to be like this?"

A delicate female voice timidly asked there, and another familiar male voice quickly answered:

"It's okay, he won't know, he is being dragged downstairs by Hang Liu right now."

Qin Ye could tell that it was Zhu Ziran, but he didn't know what they were doing in his room.

In the room, Qi Ming stood aside and looked at them, he said lightly:

"Forget it, let's go. This room is as clean as if no one has ever lived in it. I can't find it."

Qin Ye was not interested in listening any more, so he simply pushed the door open and entered, with a low voice, and asked straight to the point:

"Looking for what?"

Several people in the room were stunned, Curly was pulling the drawer, Xiao Bai was opening the closet, Qi Ming was picking up a cup on the table, Su Xingle was sitting on his bed, they turned their gazes to the door, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The silence lasted for about a few seconds, and several people looked at each other, exchanging glances frantically:

Xiaobai: What should I do?Do I close the door? Do I move? Do I talk.

Curly hair: Damn it's over, this wave is going to be wiped out, who will make a noise...?

Qi Mingyong shouldered the heavy responsibility. Although he was flustered, his face was calm, and he tried to bring the topic in another direction:

"Why are you here? Where's Hang Liu?"

"gone."

Qin Ye said these two words calmly, and then scanned the people in the room one by one, looking not in a good mood:

"What are you two doing?"

[-] at the scene was stunned again when they heard the news that Hang Liu was off the assembly line, and glanced at Qin Ye's head, and the number on the side of the blank bar was no longer zero.

Curly seemed to want to say something to explain, but Su Xingle stopped in front of him and spoke first:

"It's nothing, someone bought a small amount of secret card, saying that there is an item in this room, it might be of some help when we leave one day, let's come up and take a look."

Qin Ye didn't delve too deeply into the explanation, he held the hands loosely with his palms, and didn't chase them away, he turned around and left after replying:

"Then take your time and don't disturb me."

For him, the room is just a place to sleep and rest, as long as there is a bed, it's the same everywhere, the next door is not much different from here.

The others were surprised to see him turn and leave, but they were also relieved, at least Qin Ye didn't get angry at them.

Their hanging hearts fell after Qin Ye left.

Curly: "Almost didn't scare me to death."

Qi Ming: "I thought Hang Liu could last for a while."

Xiaobai raised a tip of his hand to try to show that he had something to say, and successfully attracted the attention of others.

"Then shall we continue to search? It seems... It seems... Basically, we have searched through it all. The boxes have been opened just now, and the wardrobe is also very clean. Nothing can be seen."

They originally wanted to look for the traces left by Qin Ye in the room, and use those clues to guess what he likes, so that they can prescribe the right medicine to tease him.

However, they didn't find it until the person concerned returned to the room.

Or that there are no such things in this room at all, and everything is in vain.

Qi Ming and Su Xingle were quiet in this temporary team, and they both said that same-sex repelled each other, and their personalities were the same.

"I found that your mind is turning quite fast. Although it looks like you don't want to move, and it's superficial when you talk about it, it's actually very shrewd, isn't it?"

After Qi Ming finished speaking, Su Xingle turned his head, and they looked at each other. The latter got up from the bed, his expression remained unchanged, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"It's fine to be smart, I don't need to tell you anything."

Su Xingle walked out of the room first after speaking.

The remaining three looked at each other, said nothing, and disbanded on the spot, and went back to their respective houses.

In the next room, Qin Ye was lying on the bed, pressing the back of his neck with one hand.

He slept once today, but that sleep made him very tired, and now when he relaxes, he feels drowsiness overwhelming.

This room is smaller than the previous one, and there are a lot less things, too simple, but Qin Ye doesn't care about it.

He rested his head on the pillow and fell asleep after closing his eyes.

What annoyed him a little was that he had another dream, which was almost the same as the previous one, and he woke up sweaty, and it was early morning.

After taking a shower, changed clothes and went downstairs, it was already daylight.

Qin Ye felt that this was abnormal, and asked the system, Xiaozheng said: I don't know.

[Host, I think someone may be watching you. 】

[I'm not blind yet, I can see it. 】

[Then you still ask me... I feel wronged. 】

[I'm asking you what is the reason for this situation. 】

[I... I, I, I don't know either. 】

Qin Ye sighed softly: [Get back, what use is there for you. 】

Xiaozheng felt that he had dragged the boss back a bit, filled with guilt, and was dying.

[Can't find or ask, I can only say that this is not given by the game, it should be the ghost of the player, right? 】

Qin Ye, who was walking downstairs, paused, [Really. 】

He woke up early, and there was no one in the hall yet.

Qin Ye found a sofa, sat on it and leaned back, squinting his eyes for a while.

Qi Ming came out of the room at this time, and saw Qin Ye with his eyes closed at a glance. He thought that the man was taking a nap here, so he sat down beside him and whispered to himself:

"You can close your eyes everywhere, you don't flirt or pick up girls, and you don't know what to think about every day. I think you don't have anything else you like to do except sleep."

The one next to him suddenly spoke, in a low voice with a little rustle:

"Yes."

Qi Ming was taken aback. "……woke up?"

"No. I didn't fall asleep here."

Qi Ming was suddenly a little thankful that he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary just now.

A few minutes later, this cold place became lively, everyone who should wake up woke up, and everyone who should gather also gathered.

As soon as Qin Ye opened his eyes leisurely there, he saw Zhu Ziran approaching him.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong, your eyes are red."

Su Xingle was tying the rubber bands to his hair, and turned his gaze to Qin Ye after hearing that sentence:

"Did you sleep well last night?"

The author has something to say: Yes, he didn't sleep well.