I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

The layout of the hotel is simple: floor-to-ceiling windows occupying almost the entire wall, a small round table and single sofa chair in front of the window, a nearby large bed, a multifunctional screen hanging on the wall across the bed, and a door to the toilet next to it Opposite the door is the wardrobe.

It is on the same side of the large bed as it is about diagonally to the small round table.

The bell rang in the closet, so that people outside could hear it clearly even through the door panel.

Xia Lingxuan didn't care.

If he manages, he simply tells Jin Dashao that someone is in the closet.

Wen Qi was surprised at the same time she heard the ringtone, and took the lead in turning back: "What's going on?"

He got up and pulled out a barbed stab from his lower back, motioned that Jin Dasha stood still, and then opened the door of the closet vigilantly, squinted slightly, and bent down.

Xia Lingxuan quickly unlocked the communicator and handed it to him.

Wen Qi glanced at him lightly, his eyes were quite gentle.

"..." Xia Lingxuan looked indifferent, expressionless, and seemed totally unconvinced.

Wen Qi had no time to care about him, reached out to take over, and closed the door.

The closet had double doors, and Wen Qi opened the one near the floor-to-ceiling window. From the perspective of Mr. Jin, he leaned down to find something, and then quickly took out a communicator.

Mr. Jin said, "What's going on?"

Wen Qi's acting skills are flawless: "I don't know. When I eat, I let my men go back to the house to wake me up with red wine. I wonder if they fell down, but why was it in the closet?"

He revealed a little doubt at the appropriate time, and threw the communicator that had become quiet because no one answered, and sat back, "If it sounds again, I will ask."

Mr. Jin said "um", no matter what.

Wen Qi knew that this person had always been suspicious of him, and it was estimated that he was not convinced.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, according to the gentle temper of Jin Dasong, it is impossible to rush over and open the door again.

He took the wine glass and took a sip of wine, calming down the unexpected mood, and secretly thanked Xia Lingxuan for his tacit understanding. If another person saw him pull the door open, he would surely roll out.

He took the initiative to start a new topic: "Does young and old know Captain Games?"

"I knew you would ask," Jin Dashao said with a grinning smile in the past, and explained, "This is only a member can participate, and basically all young people. Others must have a member invitation to play. The entire game It is divided into several links, uniform clothing and masks will be distributed, and random numbers will be drawn. "

Wen Qi said: "Then team together?"

Jin Da Shao said: "Well, but the team in the first link is not a normal mode."

Wen Qi looked at him.

"There will be several rounds of drawing each day, each person will draw once, each captain, double crew, each captain corresponds to a crew member," said Jin Dashao, "the captain has absolute control over the crew, The period of dominance increases with the number of rounds. The first round is two minutes, then five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, etc. "

Oh understand, Wen Qi thought to himself, this is the king game.

It seems that no matter in which world, human beings have similar ideas in this regard.

Jin Dashao looked up at him, and his eyes took a bit of meaning: "Because of the clothes and masks, people who are not too familiar cannot recognize each other, even if they can recognize it, they can pretend not to recognize, I say that you should understand . "

Wen Qi nodded, naturally understand.

Members have very distinguished identities. They usually get used to the days of sensational dogs and horses. Generally, small pets will not have much appeal to them, but if people of the same status are in front of them, the taste will definitely be different, just a sense of conquest They are not comparable to small pets, especially people will feel an extra layer of protection after wearing a mask, it is easy to release themselves, there is absolutely no lower limit to play.

So to some extent, this game is giving them a good chance to enslave each other.

Mr. Jin continued: "The first ring will last all night, and the next day will be the second ring. The first ring of the game is the same every time, and the next few rings will be redesigned. I don't know what this project is. But it should be just some harmless games, maybe adventure or group competitions, all are normal ones. "

Wen Qi smiled and found it quite interesting.

Because no matter how normal the content of the next few loops, the game in the first loop uses a very unruly approach to bring everyone closer-love and hatred are all strong emotional boosters, and the freshness is very delicious- —Under such circumstances, grouping people into groups to play games will bring great uncertainty. It is very likely that they are in the nest. No wonder there is a lot of fun every year.

Mr. Jin asked, "Will you participate?"

Wen Qi honestly said, "I will consider it."

"..." Xia Lingxuan was lying in the closet, hearing that his baby might go to play this dumb game. It was even more unpleasant. He fumbled for the wine glass and drank all the red wine in it.

Wen Qi didn't know someone's mood, and asked, "How big?"

Mr. Jin said, "I'm still thinking about it."

Wen Qi said: "Have you ever played before?"

Mr. Jin said: "I played it once."

Wen Qi didn't ask for details. When he saw that his wine was almost finished, he poured a little bit for him. At this moment, he only heard the bell ring again.

Wen Qi: "..."

Xia Lingxuan: "..."

Wen Qi held his hand slightly and stabilized in time.

Xia Lingxuan raised a heart, because the assistant should only hit him once, this time it must be someone else.

Wen Qi went over and picked up the communicator and looked at the electric display. I saw two words written on it: Fu Xiao.

It seems that Fu Xiao couldn't help but tried to contact Xia Lingxuan after getting on the Anji. He was silent.

Jin Da Shao glanced at him: "No?"

Wen Qi looked as usual: "I don't know the person who called, just ask someone to ask."

auzw.com He said that the assistant ’s number was called to come over, and after less than half a minute, he heard the assistant knock on the door, so he put the person in and passed the communicator to the other party. "Pick it from the closet and ask who it is."

The assistant did not get through the boss ’s account before, thinking that the two might have said it. When he was summoned by the boss, he even thought whether the boss did n’t coax the boss to try to kick him out, and when he came in, he saw Jin Dashao. Then he heard the word "closet" ... He exhausted his whole body to resist the urge to look in the closet, and took the communicator: "OK."

Pretending not to know the truth, Wen Qi secretly pressed his hand to convey a deep meaning, so he let people go, then went back and sat down.

Jin Da Shao glanced a few times and saw that Jiang Ju was still calm, and wanted to praise him for a moment.

He pressed down his desire to find out, and chatted with this person with a smile. He casually asked where his mother was, and when he heard Jiang decided to give him the name of a small village he had never heard, he nodded and asked no further.

Wen Qi chatted with him one by one, and gradually split his attention into two halves. One half stayed social and the other half floated to the closet. I thought the space was so small. Wouldn't it be good if I stayed for a long time?

He slowly thought about the situation of Xia Lingxuan, and his attention slipped a little more when he didn't notice it.

Jin Dashao was so keen that he soon felt that he was absent-minded. Seeing that time felt almost the same, he left. Seeing this man politely sent himself out, he said gently: "Small decision, to be honest, I have been with you It's a pity. "

Wen Qi was silent.

Mr. Jin said, "But you are very close to my eyes. If you have any questions, you can always find me."

Wen Qi knew that this was a statement of the situation tonight, and she answered gently, and when she was completely sent away, she turned back and opened the closet door.

Xia Lingxuan sat indifferently, and his clothes were not messy at all, but he was not embarrassed at all, but Wen Qi thought of Zhuo Wangcai's usual appearance, and for some reason he felt a bit grieved. Xia Lingxuan looked up at him and said nothing.

Wen Qi converged in time: "Okay, people are gone."

Xia Lingxuan didn't move, and asked, "Who is he?"

Wen Qi glanced at him: "Are your legs numb?"

Xia Lingxuan: "..."

Wen Qi saw that he was standing on the face of the ice cube and couldn't answer. He felt strangely cute and pursed his lips.

Xia Lingxuan said lightly: "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

Wen Qi immediately laughed politely and stretched out his hand, but the next moment he was taken over by him, slammed on him, and then securely caught.

Xia Lingxuan moved his leg outside to give him a place to sit next to him, and asked, "Who is he?"

Wen Qi said: "A friend. I asked you, how did you find me?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I saw Yun Qiu."

Wen Qi knew that according to the cleverness of this product, the communicator taken away by the assistant should have the chat record with Yun Qiu as evidence, then nodded, and returned to the previously interrupted topic: "Brother of Cotton Maple How is your relationship with you? "

Xia Lingxuan said: "Average."

Wen Qi said: "Don't you think any of the friends around you have different attitudes towards you?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "No."

He spends little time at school, and he does n’t care much about the things he does n’t care about, unless the other person is too obvious like the group of brain residuals, but both Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie are smart people, and they will hide well. Stop thinking.

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief without asking.

Xia Lingxuan tried hard to think, but still could not find the clue, looked at the person close to him, and took his hand.

Wen Qi turned to look at him.

Xia Lingxuan also looked at him and approached slowly.

Wen Qi said: "Should you go?"

Xia Lingxuan didn't answer, and stared at him without blinking, approached again, and gradually stopped in front of him, entangled in each other's breath, much like the kissless scene on the playground before.

Wen Qi's retina was impacted again, without moving for a moment.

Xia Lingxuan stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes moved to his lips, he looked at him again, and closed his eyes to get close. Wen Qi only felt a softness on his lips, with a little moist feeling. If not, the dragonfly drank water and spread along the gap of contact to the bottom of his heart, slightly scratching it.

He felt bewildered, maybe one second, maybe five seconds, or even ten seconds. When he returned, he found that he was kissing back.

The kiss was light and light, like the feeling Xia Lingxuan had at the moment.

He quickly backed away, "You should go."

Xia Lingxuan's whole body muscles were tightened because of restraint, leaning forward and trapping him between his arm and the closet, he stared down at him.

Wen Qi was almost trapped in the closet.

The hidden space, the dim light, and the beauties at your fingertips all stimulated the nerves. He saw Xia Lingxuan's shirt buttons, and when he untied the top one, the original abstinence breathed on. The seductive-confused taste, at this moment, he clearly felt his breath tightening.

Xia Lingxuan whispered: "Wen Qi."

Wen Qi's scalp was numb, and he secretly said that the goods were just scratching him, and said for the third time, "You should go."

He no longer hesitated, and quickly dialed the assistant's number to signal him to bring the communicator.

Xia Lingxuan was almost unable to hold back his nature, hesitated for two seconds, after all, afraid of being rejected after revealing the stuffing, he forced himself to let go and stand up.

The assistant arrived just a few moments later, Wen Qi told him to send Xia Lingxuan away safely, watched them leave, turned to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, felt the fire in his heart, and took off the bio-fiber layer and washed it. Once again.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, remembering the unending kiss that had just seemed evil, thinking to himself: Am I **** crazy?

Xia Lingxuan had already returned to the room at this time, closed the door and walked excitedly for two laps, and sent a message to his grandfather without forgetting to eat: Grandpa, I can be sure he liked my face!

Tianjia is a few time zones behind the Mandatory Code.

Grandpa Xia had just finished dinner at the moment and was sitting in the living room watching the news. When receiving the news, Mrs. Xia's faint sigh about "I don't know how Xiaoxuan are now" came with this message Putting it all together rushed to him in perfect complement.

The corner of his eye twitched fiercely, and the dialog box slammed shut.