A full-level scholar is conferred a god in a survival game

Chapter 12 Chu Chu and Xiang Ming

"Yanyan, there won't be thieves here to steal our things." Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Yang Yang," Qiao Yan quickly sat down beside Cheng Yang with a serious expression, "Ding Qi also got the key and the golden leaf."

"Well, indeed." Cheng Yang leaned against the head of the bed, raised his eyelids casually, and lazily responded to Qiao Yan.

"Yangyang, tell me, is there a possibility, that is, everyone in every room got this key and this piece of gold leaf?" Qiao Yan said his thoughts while thinking.

"It's not possible, it's just." Cheng Yang said without a trace of hesitation.

"Ah," Qiao Yan frowned, "but just now, except for Ding Qi, no one said anything about it at the dinner table, not even Qianqian!"

Qiao Yan paused, then added: "Yangyang, you didn't take the initiative to bring this up."

"Yanyan," Cheng Yang sat up straight, "Through the incident between the girl in the off-white coat and Chen Zhong, everyone understands a truth - if you hang up in the game, you really hang up. So everyone now though They don’t say anything, but they have already lost trust in each other in their hearts. After all, fear can wear out people’s reason. Whether it’s Xue Jinhao’s reaction after Chen Zhong lost his mind and accidentally ate steak yesterday, or Qian Qian’s words yesterday, it can all reflect well at this point."

Cheng Yang sighed: "In this case, there is no need for me to be that Virgin."

Qiao Yan lowered his eyelids slightly, seemed to be a little lost, and muttered to himself: "But Qianqian, after all, she was roommates with us before."

"Now do you know what a friend in need is?" Cheng Yang spread his hands helplessly, then patted Qiao Yan's shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Okay, don't think about it, it's not easy to survive Why do you still think about these unpleasant things?"

"Tonight is the second night, Yang Yang, tell me, will there be another death?" Qiao Yan raised his head, sighed, and said to Cheng Yang.

"Yanyan, I'm just an npc, and I'm not a fortune-teller." Cheng Yang looked at Qiao Yan with a helpless expression, and also looked at Qiao Yan with some amusement, with his arms folded in front of his chest.

Qiao Yan also laughed, and let go of the tightly clenched fist just now. At this time, her palms were already covered with sweat. Qiao Yan looked at her palms with some disgust, and then turned her begging eyes Invest in Cheng Yang——

"Dear Miss Cheng Yang, are you willing to accompany me to the bathroom to wash your hands? I guess you must be willing, and you must not be willing to see the weak and pitiful me go alone with a fearful heart, so, sir Please bring me!"

Cheng Yang: "." Her pretentious and dramatic rhetoric must not be learned from me!
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Counting the days in the real world, they haven't bathed for many days, but the advantage of this world is that even if they don't take a bath, the discomfort of not having a bath the day before will completely disappear the next morning.

But Qiao Yan can't accept it. Qiao Yan is a person with a cleanliness habit. Although he has improved a lot since entering this world, after all, the habit of 20 years can be completely abandoned overnight?

Now her palms were sweating, and because she saw such a bloody scene in the morning, she insisted on a posture of not giving up until she washed her hands dozens of times.

Cheng Yang stood outside the bathroom, waiting for Qiao Yan to come out.

At the end of the long corridor on the second floor is the bathroom, turn left from the end of the corridor, and there is a small corridor, go through this corridor and turn right, there is a small viewing platform - although there is nothing worth seeing here Yes, but it's good to be able to breathe.

Thinking so, Cheng Yang walked towards that place.

The moment before her figure appeared at the corner, Cheng Yang heard a slight sound from the viewing platform.

Although her voice was very low, Cheng Yang was a person with excellent hearing, and she was sure that she could not hear wrong.

Cheng Yang's footsteps stopped, and he leaned against the wall beside him, quietly poked his head out, and looked there.

There were two familiar figures standing on the viewing platform, one was Xiang Ming and the other was Chu Chu.

Chu Chu is petite, looked up at Xiang Ming, Xiang Ming bowed his body slightly, the two seemed to be talking about something, Chu Chu turned his back to Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang couldn't see her expression, but he could see Xiang Ming's expression You can see it clearly.

Xiang Ming was still wearing the long brown trench coat, his arms were folded around his chest, his expression was dignified, it seemed that Chu Chu was leading the whole conversation, and Xiang Ming only nodded occasionally, or said a few words from time to time talk.

He seems to trust Chu Chu very much?
Seeing this scene, Cheng Yang pursed his lips calmly, and the next second, he raised his feet and walked towards the viewing platform.

"Ah, what a coincidence!" Cheng Yang pretended to be surprised.

Xiang Ming was startled by the sudden voice, he straightened up and raised his head, his eyes became more vigilant.

"Hello, sister." Chu Chu also turned around and looked at Cheng Yang with dull eyes. She changed into a red dress, which made her already pale face even more creepy.

"Hi, my dear." Cheng Yang greeted Chu Chu with a smile, then raised his head and looked at Xiang Ming, with a deeper smile, "Xiang Ming, how are you?"

Xiang Ming stared at Cheng Yang, and tightened his arms around his chest.

"Brother, sister, I'm going to take a lunch break." Chu Chu looked at Xiang Ming, then at Cheng Yang, and said.

"Go, darling, sleep well." A doting smile appeared on Cheng Yang's face, and he waved to Chu Chu, watching Chu Chu's figure disappear from the sight of the two of them.

Xiang Ming didn't seem to want to communicate with Cheng Yang, so he prepared to go around Cheng Yang and return to the room without saying a word.

"Mr. Xiang Ming." Cheng Yang turned his head suddenly, with a slight smile on his face, "I don't think I have ever communicated with Mr. Xiang Ming before!"

Cheng Yang's tone was very brisk, but Xiang Ming took two steps back vigilantly.

Although Cheng Yang's height is relatively tall among girls, he is still half a head shorter than Xiang Ming, and Xiang Ming doesn't understand why he doesn't have the slightest advantage in terms of momentum in front of this girl!
"What are you talking about?" Xiang Ming stared at Cheng Yang's face for a long while before opening his mouth.

"Mr. Xiang Ming," Cheng Yang took a step forward and narrowed the distance between him and Xiang Ming. His black eyes met Xiang Ming's without hesitation. "Tell me, what are you wary of now? Are you hiding something?" What?"

Xiang Ming's body trembled a little. Although reason told him that he would never be crushed by this young girl in front of him who was younger than him in terms of strength and height, but he could clearly feel My heart is shaking.

"Yang Yang. Xiang, Xiang Ming?"

(End of this chapter)