I abducted the hero after the collapse

Ji Qiao turned against him: "That's a good idea."

Thinking of the person's shivering appearance in the dark last time, Ji Qiao was gearing up, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

When the lights were turned off, he really wanted to see An Yan's reaction.Will it be like a kitten, curling up and shrinking itself into a ball of hair?

"I object!" An Yan refused decisively, met a suspicious and teasing gaze, and explained tactfully, "Just do some small interactions, after all, it's too dark at night, some students are timid and will be afraid of."

That fearful classmate is you, right?

Ji Qiao watched him leisurely explaining guiltily.

Jing Yiting doesn't know that An Yan is afraid of the dark, but he has always trusted their class monitor. What the class monitor said must be reasonable, so let's take a step back: "That is, everyone sings, performs performances or plays a few small games. Games. I'll go get some poker and Werewolf cards."

An Yan nodded, looking at her with relief.

Jing Yiting is really a good classmate.

After all, it was Class [-]'s proposal, Ji Qiao felt a little regretful but didn't interfere.

Forget it, anyway, there will be opportunities to tease An Yan in the future.

Jing Yiting did what she said, and applied for this matter with the class teacher that day. Shi Qing also agreed with them to relax, and the dean would not say anything.

Others got a night's rest in vain. They raised their hands in agreement, and there was no voice of opposition.

That night, I bought a bunch of nuts, dried fruits and various snacks. A group of people also quietly came over to join in the fun. Everyone formed a group and chose their favorite games to play.

However, An Yan couldn't get into any part of the game, and the childish President Ji played with him, "I guess what you draw."

However, he was still capricious and refused to let An Yan draw. Instead, as a soul painter, he drew a bunch of strange things for An Yan to guess.

Their competitors are Shi Shanling and Hua Kaichang. The two have a tacit understanding, guessing the picture while falling in love, and blowing kisses to each other if they guess correctly.

As the opponents guessed more and more things, the atmosphere became more and more sticky, and the soul painter Ji Qiao became dissatisfied: "Look at others, Huakaichang's paintings are so ugly that even mountain spirits can recognize them."

Hua Kaichang, who got shot in the head: Co-author, do you draw beautifully?

An Yan touched her nose, and retorted confidently: "They are a couple, so they must have a high degree of tacit understanding."

Besides, if he came to draw, he would have won the game long ago. Is Ji Qiao the second senior brother?It's so proficient.

Ji Qiao glanced at the couple next to him, and said domineeringly, "Is there a difference?"

They are not also a business couple.

An Yan: ...

Shi Shanling stuffed a root of red wine into his mouth and had a good idea.She smiled and took out a chocolate bar, moved the fox ears on her head, and put her hand between the two of them: "President, An Yan, it's agreed, the loser will be punished, you shouldn't Will you be afraid?"

Will Ji Qiao be afraid?He crossed his arms and supported his long legs that had no place to rest, and asked casually, "What is the punishment?"

An Yan glanced at the Baichun root, but she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, Shi Shanling did not disappoint them, holding the chocolate bar and said: "Later, you will bite this chocolate bar from both ends, and I will stop only if you stop~ If you dare to stop, I will admit that you are afraid!"

What the hell idea.An Yan wanted to refuse.

Ji Qiao reached out and grabbed the chocolate bar, and pressed his neck with one hand.The distance between the two suddenly drew closer, and Ji Qiao's handsome cheek fell into An Yan's eyes, occupying all his sights.The tip of the tall nose touched An Yan, and the breathing seemed to be entangled.

Ji Qiao: "Bite."

The chocolate bar with the aroma of red wine was stuffed into his mouth, making An Yan dizzy from the smoke.

The next moment, Ji Qiao turned his face, and leaned in to bite the other end of the chocolate bar.The handsome face was approaching, and the curled eyelashes could be seen at a glance, as if one could touch An Yan's face with a sweep.

Breathing brought a slight itch, An Yan couldn't help but blinked.

too close.

At such a close distance, even the heartbeat seemed to stop.

Shi Shanling's excited voice of cheering was still ringing in his ears: "Bite! Hurry up and continue."

An Yan subconsciously followed suit, but a chocolate bar was only so small that he could only move his lips slowly.

Ji Qiao is still playing this game seriously.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, he was a little impatient, and couldn't help looking at Shi Shanling for help.

It's too close, it's time to stop.

Hua Kaichang couldn't hold back and grabbed his girlfriend to tell her not to go too far.

Manman was about to be bullied by her to the point of crying.

Shi Shanling sighed regretfully, and was about to stop when the world suddenly darkened.

power cut.

The light and shadow disappeared in an instant, and everything stopped, and the exclamation of the students in the class came from my ears.However, nothing could reach An Yan's ears.

There was a warm touch from the corner of his lips, which fell gently on the corner of his mouth, and he subconsciously licked it.

Realizing what she had done, An Yan's body froze.

Just licked, what is it?

Who knows who turned on the rear light of the phone, the starlight pierced the darkness, An Yan looked up, and Ji Qiao had already left in front of him, as if the touch just now was just an illusion.

With her fingertips on the corner of her mouth, An Yan tentatively asked, "Did I lick something just now?"

Ji Qiao calmly explained: "It's just fingers."

Under the night, his face was a little red, and soon, the night covered all of this.

Don't know who started it.Taking advantage of the atmosphere under the moonlight, he said mysteriously: "I don't know if you know, but before we studied, it turned out to be a cemetery. The reason why the school was built is because the students have strong yang energy..."

An old-fashioned story, similar rumors can be heard in almost every school, but it still mobilized the surrounding atmosphere.

A boy deliberately said: "You said at this moment, is there something secretly watching us from behind?"

Several girls screamed, hugged and glared at the man.

An Yan's body was slightly stiff, but it was difficult to find someone to report to the group to keep warm.

Even knowing that there are many people in the class, these are all fake, but the unreasonable tension has washed away all the ambiguity just now, the well-trimmed fingertips curled up, and the next moment, a warm hand covered them.

On the desks, the one-meter light to set off the atmosphere was quietly lit, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the storyteller in the middle.

Under the desk, An Yan's hand seemed to be tentative, and rubbed against the dry and slender palm, and her fingertips scratched the opponent's palm awkwardly, and was grasped.

The warmth dispelled the darkness, and the two hands were held together.

An Yan turned to look at Ji Qiao.

The boy sat next to him, his tall body blocked the wall to open up a small space for him, feeling full of security.

As if, dark and scary stories aren't so scary anymore.

At the gate of the second class, no one noticed that Ding Qiumo, who sneaked out due to the sudden power outage, was staring at the clasped hands under their desks.