All male gods are academic masters [boy group]

"Hello, is this Wen Ci, Mr. Wen?"

Wen Ci looked at the short, rather immature man in front of him.

"Don't call me 'Mr. Wen', it sounds weird." Wen Ci couldn't help laughing, "Just call me Wen Ci."

The man seemed a little shy when he heard the words, he struggled for a while before saying: "Oh yes, warm words."

Lin Jizheng couldn't come with him today due to temporary errands.

It's just that it's a public place after all, not to mention there are so many people here, if only six of them are allowed to come by themselves, Lin Jizheng is naturally somewhat worried.

"Brother Lin has already told me about you," Wen Ci smiled softly, "I'll just ask you for today."

The man was very nervous before he came. After all, what he was going to face today was Hualin and even the national ace combination. What's more, this combination had a "bad reputation". I heard that Lin Jizheng didn't dare to provoke them.

It can be seen that after seeing Wen Ci, he gradually relaxed.

It looks different from the rumors, the captain of MAJ is obviously a good talker.

He even felt that there was an inexplicable magic power in this person named Wen Ci. He just casually raised his eyes to meet this person's eyes, but his heart instantly relaxed.

The affinity is so strong that it is staggering.

"My name is Wang Qin, and I will be in charge of everyone's itinerary today."

Wang Qin smiled rather cautiously, but found that the expressions of the people in front of him were a little strange.

"Wang Qin..." Lu Ran looked at him curiously and in surprise, "Do you have a younger brother called 'Guo Qi'?"

Wang Qin: "..."

Bai Mo smiled and brought Lu Ran back, and nodded friendly to Wang Qin: "Then I will trouble you today."

"Don't bother, don't bother." Wang Qin practiced waving his hands, scanned the few people again, and asked in doubt, "Uh, why does it seem that one is missing?"

Wen Ci put away the phone: "It is said that he has reached the gate and is walking in, let us wait for him here."

"That's good."

Wang Qin glanced at his watch.

It was almost six fifty now, and he had to bring these people in before seven o'clock.

Otherwise, the scene will become chaotic when shops and merchants start to enter the venue at seven o'clock.

If something really went wrong at that time, he really couldn't bear the responsibility.

Several people waited for a few more minutes, but Liang Zheng, who had just said that he would be there soon, was still nowhere to be seen.

Wen Ci glanced at his watch, and then at Wang Qin who was obviously starting to get anxious.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside, you go in first."

His voice was gentle and gentle, but his tone was full of unquestionable determination.

Wang Qin didn't want to leave Wen Ci outside alone, but wanted to struggle again.

But when he turned around, he met Wen Ci's eyes.

Because it is a comic exhibition, there are quite a few people wearing colored contact lenses today.

Therefore, this person's usually conspicuous blue eyes are not out of tune with the surroundings at this time.

When we first met, these eyes were even more gentle like the vast starry sky, which made Wang Qin's nervous mood relax immediately, so that when he heard Wen Ci's words, his first reaction was to look for these blue eyes.

But now, the eyes in his eyes.

It is clearly still the same color, but it is completely opposite in momentum.

The corner of the man's mouth is obviously smiling, but there seems to be endless wind and frost in his eyes, planning to land.

This one glance made Wang Qin cowardly.

He couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal, so he couldn't stop nodding: "Okay, then we'll wait for you inside."

Fortunately, he wasn't completely dumbfounded yet, so he finally remembered to remind: "We have arranged a room in the venue. When Liang Zheng comes over, we will contact you by phone."

It wasn't until watching Wang Qin lead Lu Ran and the others into the venue that Wen Ci heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, right after he explained to Wang Qin the time of Liang Zheng's arrival, Liang Zheng sent a text message right after.

There are only three words in the text message——

"in trouble".

For this chatterbox, it was obvious that there was a real emergency, so that he didn't even have time to describe what the "trouble" was.

Wen Ci walked down the steps and found a relatively secluded place, but he didn't show the slightest expression of anxiety or worry, and still had a calm and gentle appearance.

What is going to happen?

Was it a problem with Liang Zheng's "work", or did he encounter some danger?

Now the Radical Party is too busy to take care of themselves, so they should not be able to come over and make trouble for them.

Could it be another entertainment company?

Wen Ci was thinking wildly, but suddenly noticed a commotion not far away.

The passers-by standing beside him followed him and looked over there curiously.

It's just that the distance is too far, and the surrounding area is too tight, Wen Ci watched for a long time, but he didn't see anything.

Feeling anxious, he had no choice but to take out his phone and edit another text message to Liang Zheng.

It's just that before this short message was sent, Liang Zheng actually sent another message.

"Come and save me!"

Wen Ci frowned faintly.

Is this really an accident?

and many more......

Wen Ci suddenly felt something, and walked a few steps towards the source of the noise.

Sure enough, in the crowded crowd, two double knives were carried on the back by one person, and the silver scabbard was shining in the early morning sun.

And the man with the two knives on his back was scrambling to avoid the flashing lights while searching for something anxiously.

Warm words: "..."

Suddenly I don’t want to go there, or just pretend I didn’t see it.

He smiled maliciously, but the man turned around as if he had sensed something.

Across the mountains and rivers, you can see it from afar.

Liang Zheng's heart: "...It really is the heartless Wen Xiaoci!"

Wen Ci: "...running slowly."

Rubbing the center of his brows helplessly, Wen Ci reluctantly and reluctantly took a few steps forward, thinking about how to rescue this guy from the siege.

But before his brain started working, he saw that dazzling shadow in the crowd still staring at him firmly.

Then, a bright smile seemed to be centered on this person, leading the sunlight down.

Wen Ci was taken aback for a moment, but Liang Zheng who was not far away turned around.

This person usually spends most of his time clinging to him, or shutting himself in the room to study something with a computer.

Although when we first met, Wen Ci felt that he had good skills, but since he never saw him make a move, he naturally thought that he was just stronger.

But now, that person just turned around easily and deftly escaped from the heavy encirclement.

Amidst the exclamation, the young man smiled brightly, rushed to Wen Ci, held his hand firmly, grabbed him and ran wildly.

There was a sudden uproar behind him, but Wen Ci felt that the booing and the sound of taking pictures, all the sounds in this world were suddenly blurred.

Wen Ci followed Liang Zheng through the crowd, running aimlessly.

The temperature in his hand was like when we first met, this person pulled him from the shadow of the advertising board into his arms with a single force.

Endless heat was transmitted from the palm of the man's hand to his heart.

After running like this for a long time, Liang Zheng finally stopped.

He turned his head to look at Wen Ci, and was slightly surprised to see that Wen Ci didn't seem too tired.

"I thought you were going to die from exhaustion."

Wen Ci smiled and gave a disdainful look: "I also thought you would be exhausted."

"How is it possible!" When it came to the question of a man's dignity, Liang Zheng quickly resisted, "I'm physically strong!"

Wen Ci gave a "huh" in disgust: "I don't care about your physical strength, but your IQ..." He stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Liang Zheng's clothes, "It's really hopeless."

Originally, they were already very eye-catching as public figures, but this guy actually came here in cosplay clothes! ! !

Although there is makeup on the face, it is really different from usual at first glance, but for the fans, this difference can be noticed without deliberate separation at all, okay?

What's more, this person...

this person......

Wen Ci sized up Liang Zheng calmly.

Although he had already seen how this person changed into cosplay clothes that day, he hadn't seen his "final appearance" with his hair done and makeup on.

But now, the young man in front of him was in high spirits, with the blue hairband on his ponytail fluttering in the wind, looking reckless and unrestrained.

"Ah, it seems that someone is here, can't they find us?"

Liang Zheng looked around the corner while talking.

When he turned sideways, he let out the two sabers behind him.

Black clothes, black hair, gorgeous peach blossom eyes, silver double swords...

Why do I always feel...

Deja Vu.

Wen Ci suddenly took a step back, only to feel a splitting headache.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Zheng saw Wen Ci's pale face when he turned his head. He was startled, and quickly bent over slightly, "Wen Xiaoci, are you okay? Is there something wrong?"

Panting heavily, Wen Ci raised his head to look at Liang Zheng in front of him, and suddenly felt that this man's voice was separated from him by a layer of glass, so he couldn't hear clearly.

"Liang Zheng..."

Warmly calling Liang Zheng's name vaguely, he just wanted this person to help him sit down, but a blurry scene suddenly flashed before his eyes.

"Warm remarks..."

At some point, there seemed to be another boy like this who also looked at him with such concern, and the arm that supported him was also so strong and gentle.

But the words that spit out from those thin lips were not as gentle as the concern between his brows.

But -

"Warm remarks..."

"What if I must kill you?"

The author has something to say: Hey, it seems like a sudden abuse?

I thought it would be sweet! (guilty heart...)