Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

Soon, An Xiaoyan finished reading the contents on the paper, lowered his head and began to clean the tableware.

"It doesn't look like he wrote it," Xu Lingze said.

"Did I really guess it right? This note was written by Song Xueqian?"

Xiong Qingqing took the note back and read the contents again.

"Little sister, you may not believe it, but I have liked you for a long time. I know that it is impossible between us, so I will do my best to protect you. You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know, In this world, there is one person who truly loves you."

At that time, they guessed that the note was written by either Wu Kexin or An Xiaoyan. Only she guessed that it was written by Song Xueqian, who "hated my sister."

Xu Lingze also came over to read the content and said, "Why don't you ask Qin Yibin, maybe he wrote it."

"How is it possible? He likes his art teacher and the mannequins in their class." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Try it. How will you know if you don't try it?" Xu Lingze said.

"All right……"

Xiong Qingqing took the note and walked to Qin Yibin. He breathed a sigh of relief before passing the note to him.

"Brother Xiaoxing, did you give me this note?" Xiong Qingqing asked.

Qin Yibin was stunned, and suddenly snatched the note away.

Xiong Qingqing was startled and subconsciously took half a step back. He tore the paper into pieces and put the scraps of paper into his pocket.

After a while, seeing that his mood had stabilized, Xiong Qingqing spoke again: "Brother Xiaoxing, could this really be written by you?"

Qin Yibin suddenly stood up, looked directly at her, and sneered.

Xu Lingze stood aside and reminded: "Qingqing, continue, just a little green tea, you can do it."

"what……"

Xiong Qingqing glanced at him blankly, then turned to look at Qin Yibin, raised an unnatural smile, and said: "Brother Xiaoxing, it turns out you like me."

"Hmph...stop dreaming." Qin Yibin said, but his eyes averted.

"You like me, why don't you admit it?" Xiong Qingqing asked again.

Qin Yibin stared at her and said bitterly: "You are too cheap, you don't deserve it!"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiong Qingqing looked innocent.

"You take off your clothes in front of so many people, you are a bitch!" Qin Yibin cursed, then pushed her and said: "Stay away from me! I'll get annoyed when I see you!"

"Brother Xiaoxing..."

"roll!"

Qin Yibin roared, sat down again, and picked up the brush.

"It seems that the mannequin on his ID card is me, no, it's Honghong." After Xiong Qingqing finished speaking, he leaned on the window sill, smiled bitterly and said: "The stories of these guys in the Red Mansion are really complicated... It’s so perverted.”

"Well, this piece of paper... must have been written by him." Xu Lingze said.

"You said... this Honglou is such a big house, and it doesn't look like a house that is short of money. As for Honghong, does she want to be a mannequin?" Xiong Qingqing said.

"Who knows, maybe it's not because of poverty, but other reasons." Xu Lingze said.

Xiong Qingqing took out a box of cigarettes from the space and said: "This cigarette was bought by Chen Zhijun when he bought things for us. He said that he would use it when he asked for help in future tasks. Qin Yibin's identity card said He likes to smoke, but he doesn’t like the smell of smoke. Why don’t we try again? I don’t think I’ve ever seen Qin Yibin smoking.”

"Well, okay." Xu Lingze said.

Xiong Qingqing opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and brought it directly to Qin Yibin's mouth.

Qin Yibin didn't react at all. He just held the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff while waiting for Xiong Qingqing to light the fire for him, and then naturally put down the brush.

Xu Lingze took a look at his painting and asked, "Xiao Xing, do you really like painting?"

Qin Yibin flicked the cigarette ashes, accidentally choked on the smoke, coughed twice, and then said, "I don't like the smell of smoke."

"You don't like the smell of cigarettes, why do you still smoke?" Xiong Qingqing asked. "Who knows..."

Qin Yibin threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it, raised his hand and gently waved the smoke in front of him, and picked up the paintbrush again.

"You don't like the smell of cigarettes, but you smoke, and you don't like to draw, but you stick to the drawing board and do things you don't like. It must be hard, right?" Xu Lingze said.

"Well..." Qin Yibin responded, and the brush in his hand began to wave on the paper, and after a while he wrote two vague words.

help me.

Soon, he covered the two words with paint as if nothing had happened.

Xu Lingze looked at Xiong Qingqing and said, "He just wrote on the paper."

"What word?" Xiong Qingqing asked.

"Save me." Xu Lingze replied.

Xiong Qingqing sighed, "But we don't know how to save you."

Qin Yibin did not respond and returned to his unconscious appearance.

Time passed little by little, but no one from Chenfa City came to the door.

Xiong Qingqing yawned and said, "Zhijun and Bingqiao have also been out for a long time. I don't know what the situation is like over there."

"It's just that one monster, and I understand it pretty much, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with." Xu Lingze said.

"I can't remember how long I've been in Chenfa City. Anyway, it's been a long time... Sigh, it makes me very tired. The people in Hall [-] don't care about us and let us fend for ourselves. It's a bunch of heartless and heartless people. A righteous guy." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Compared with your previous tasks, is this task boring?" Xu Lingze asked.

"It's not all boring... In short, it feels like there is no end. The previous tasks had deadlines, three days and two days or seven days and one month. It's not like now. I always feel like I've been abandoned by Building No. [-]." Xiong Qingqing explain.

"It will end eventually, don't worry." Xu Lingze comforted.

"But it's so tiring... I feel like all the time is wasted waiting." Xiong Qingqing said.

Xu Lingze turned to look at her, smiled and said, "I will stay with you."

Xiong Qingqing also smiled, "You're here again, what else can you do if you don't accompany me? You can't get out by yourself. The two of us are purely tied together by fate."

"Would it be more appropriate to describe it as fate?" Xu Lingze said.

"Fate...it is indeed fate. I never thought that one day I would experience so many things with you." Xiong Qingqing said.

Xu Lingze didn't say anything. He could feel that when the two of them were sitting at the same table, maybe he didn't really hate Qingqing, but Qingqing did really hate him. Later, they changed after getting along with each other.

"It's getting late. Time flows differently in Chenfa City and the outside world. I don't know what time it is in Hanhai." Xiong Qingqing said.

"Although the passage of time is different, day and night should be almost synchronized. One hour in Chenfa City is equivalent to two hours in Hanhai." Xu Lingze said.

At this time, An Xiaoyan suddenly stood up and walked towards the red door.

Xiong Qingqing immediately stood up and blocked the red door.

"Brother Xiaoyue, don't go today." Xiong Qingqing said.

Today is different from the past. If someone from Chenfa City comes here at this time, An Xiaoyan will probably not be able to come back.

"Honghong, you are so beautiful today. My brother likes Honghong the most." An Xiaoyan said with a smile.

"I know brother Xiaoyue likes me, and I also like brother Xiaoyue. Brother, please listen to me and don't go out, okay?" Xiong Qingqing said.

An Xiaoyan's eyes were glazed over, and his hands were shaking slightly, as if he was struggling.

Xiong Qingqing couldn't control that much, so he took out the rope from the space and tied it up while saying, "I'm sorry, brother Xiaoyue, you can't go out today no matter what."

"Xiong Qingqing! Xu Lingze! Oh no! Someone is coming! So many people!"

Wu Kexin's shout suddenly came from upstairs.