In the afternoon, Wen Jingyao tried hard to read a book for a while, but as soon as his eyes stared at the densely packed words on the book, his dizzy brain began to reject it, and he was reduced to the same level as Wu Zhuofan, who never liked to study.

Looking at it, my thinking stopped completely, my heavy eyelids drooped, my head tilted, and I leaned on the sofa and dozed off half asleep.

Until the sound of unlocking was heard.

Fu Lin is back.

The brain was stimulated by this fact and woke up instantly, but the eyes were still half-closed lazily, did not get up, and the whole person remained motionless.

Fu Lin entered the door and glanced at the sofa, probably thinking that he was asleep, closed the door as gently as possible, and tiptoed into his room.

Not long after, he came out with a half-sized sports bag, and it seemed that he was about to go out again.

Wen Jingyao finally couldn't help coughing.

Fu Lin's movements were immediately frozen as if cast by a spell.

"Wake you up?"

"Ah."

"Sorry, I came back to get some change of clothes, I didn't know you were at home."

"Where are you going?"

"Qu Yan has something to do, let me stay at his house for a few more days..."

"..."

Hearing Fu Lin's answer, Wen Jingyao didn't know what expression to face.After waiting for a long time, I finally got the person back, and left again without saying a word.If I hadn't happened to take sick leave today, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see anyone, so he would have been sent away by a text message, right?

As soon as I was in a bad mood, my head began to ache again.The number of times I got angry in these 24 hours is probably more than the sum of the past year.

Wen Jingyao simply closed his eyes and mouth, and stopped talking.

Fu Lin couldn't wait to express his opinion, so he looked back carefully, only to find that Wen Jingyao's state was a bit strange - his complexion was not good, his lips were bloodless, and he seemed tired of speaking.

"what happened to you?"

After asking one more question, Wen Jingyao's eyelids moved, but he still didn't answer.Fu Lin simply put down his things and walked to the sofa.

"Didn't go to class today? Did you ask for leave?"

"Yeah." Finally he squeaked.

"sick?"

"Stomachache."

"How did you do it?"

"..." The corner of Wen Jingyao's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he still said, "I probably ate too much cold food."

Fu Lin remembered the phrase "Then I'll eat it all" on the phone last night, and realized that this person really did what he said and ate all the panna cotta in the refrigerator.A complex emotion of being distressed and wanting to laugh wildly came to my heart, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the smile... It was so hard to hold back.

"Is it better now? Do you have a fever?"

"I'm fine, I don't have a fever."

"Did you eat anything at noon?"

"Egg custard."

"Let me cook some porridge for you."

Fu Lin doesn't know what the state is between the two of them now, but the mother's nature can't be suppressed no matter what.Seeing Wen Jingyao's tired face at this moment, he suddenly wanted to ignore Qu Yan's "love guidance" and temporarily give up the idea of ​​going out to live.

The kitchen is still in a state of disarray, the dishes in the sink have not been washed, and the microwave is a mess.Although Wen Jingyao is not good at housework, he never lets himself be lazy... From this, it can be seen that he is really unwell.

Fu Lin rolled up his sleeves and started working quickly.

After everything was done, Wen Jingyao came out of the kitchen. Wen Jingyao seemed to be in better spirits, with a book spread out on his lap, and he was writing and drawing on the book with a pen.

"I cooked the porridge, remember to eat it at night."

Qu Yan said to give the other party some time to digest and try the method of "playing hard to get".Fu Lin thinks so.Since Wen Jingyao didn't tell him to pack up and leave immediately, it meant he still had hope.

So, even though he really wanted to stay now, he cast his eyes on the door, walked over to pick up his luggage, and greeted the owner in a low voice: "If there is nothing else... I'm leaving.

"Fu Lin."

Wen Jingyao suddenly called his name.

Calling them by first and last name, the tone is serious, just like a teacher roll call.Fu Lin almost answered instinctively: "Here".

Wen Jingyao pushed the book and notebook aside, got up and walked over.

"Hey……?"

At this moment, it was different from before.

Even though his face was pale and sick, his body exuded a strong aura like a storm, his brows were mixed with fragile and fierce beauty, and his pupils as dark as night seemed to be able to suck people in.Fu Lin met that sharp gaze, and his whole body felt as if he had stepped into a wet and cold swamp, unable to move at all. He could only stare blankly at Wen Jingyao getting closer and closer, and that handsome face became bigger and bigger. ...

With a "boom", two hands crossed his shoulders and slammed heavily on the door, locking him tightly between his arms.

shit...

This, could this be the legendary "bidong"...! ?

Fu Lin heard his heart beating wildly, about to burst out.

The two of them were so close that they could see the tiny pores on their faces and the trembling arcs of their distinct eyelashes.Wen Jingyao's forehead leaned forward slightly, as long as they got closer, their lips would touch each other.

Fu Lin's breathing was completely messed up, and there was not much reason left, but God didn't allow him to indulge in this tense and excited state for too long.Just when he was in a trance, he heard Wen Jingyao ask in a cold, slightly hoarse voice:

"Who is more important to you, me or Ye Xuanqiong?"

"..."

This question brought him back from the out-of-control situation in time, but the remaining IQ couldn't appreciate the deep meaning for a while.

What inexplicable question?Where did it come from?

Wen Jingyao?And Ye Xuanqiong?

If the owner of the house is not happy that he ran out as soon as he came back and ignored him who was sick at all, then he should also ask "Who is more important, me or Qu Yan"?How could it involve Ye Xuanqiong, who is far away in City Y and has nothing to do with it?

"Fu Lin?"

"Durian Panji and Yuanyang Milk Tea...can't be compared?"

He chose to answer metaphorically.

The person in front of him frowned, showing a rare impatience.Fu Lin realized that the other party seemed to be angry.

Uh, did you say the wrong thing?

"I mean, you're like what you eat and what you drink, because they're not in the same category, so you can't compare them."

So I added an explanation.

"Of course you are all important to me."

"..."

I don't know if he suddenly figured it out or what, Wen Jingyao withdrew his hand all of a sudden.

The pressure on Fu Lin disappeared, and the breath that made his heart beat faster was also gone.

The man who was full of domineering president's style just now returned to his usual calm appearance, as if everything was an illusion.He nodded, leaving Fu Lin with a back view.

"Goodbye."

"..."

He used to think that he knew enough about Wen Jingyao after more than a year of cohabitation, but the experience from last night to now has destroyed most of Fu Lin's confidence.

Being pushed against the wall by a man and questioning who is more important between him and another man... This kind of scene that only appears in dog-blood romance dramas actually happened to me?The target is that Wen Jingyao?

But it is precisely because the target is Wen Jingyao with low EQ that he doesn't really want to be wrong... What is this person doing, even he himself may not understand it?

Fu Lin hurried out the door and was exposed to the warm sun outside, his chaotic breathing calmed down, and his crashed brain returned to normal operation.

After two detours in the garden, he finally recalled that it was Wen Jingyao who took the initiative to mention Ye Xuanqiong for the second time since last night.

The questions asked both times were inexplicable.

Why do you have to get involved with Xuan Qiong?

Fu Lin paused and stopped decisively before hitting the fence.

I still remember that Wen Jingyao had a very cold attitude when he went back to Y City to meet people a while ago, could it be that... he thought there was some special relationship between him and Xuan Qiong?

If this idea is correct, could it be...?

Fu Lin couldn't help thinking down this conclusion, his heartbeat suddenly started to speed up again, and there was an answer ready to come out.

Wen Jingyao...

Could it be that she really likes him a little bit?

Wen Jingyao really didn't know what he had done.

To be precise, he didn't realize in his mind how much misunderstanding his behavior just now would cause.Everything he does comes from his inner instinct, and only Fu Lin can stimulate his "instinct" in this world.

After asking that question, though, he realized he was being stupid.Getting the answer "You are all important" didn't make him feel any happier.He finally judged that what he needed was not "you are important", but "you are more important than him", and maybe even "you are more important than anyone else".

Stupid, childish, vexatious.

He spent 3 minutes reviewing his strange behavior in the past day, and opened the Internet search again to try to find the answer.The little assistant on the screen jumped up and down happily, reminding him if he should call the "Adolescent Counseling Hotline" for help...

This irrelevant connection caused Wen Jingyao's thinking to jump two notches in an instant, and a new idea popped up.He opened the official Shanhe forum and searched for the keyword "Lingguang".

If you want to understand Fu Lin in the past, getting to know Ling Guang in the game is undoubtedly the first step.

There are more than 20 pages of related entries in the search, arranged according to the popularity of replies, most of the top ones are discussions about the ranking of strength.

"Comment on the Five Great Swordsmen of the Floating World: Lingguang, Apple, Liudeng, Qiu'an, and Broken Ice", "On the Reasons why Lingguang has missed the ring champion many times", "There is no strong man after Longye, and Lingguang also Can't be ranked"...

In addition to these, there are also many theme posts and replies by Fu Lin using Lingguang ID, most of which are involved in fighting.

Wen Jingyao had opened his eyes. Although he knew that "Ling Guang" and "Fu Lin" had different personalities, he was still a little surprised to see it with his own eyes.

The fights that Fu Lin participated in were basically related to the old thoughts of his gang.

In the past, the tree was very popular, and there were many disputes. Every now and then, someone would put on a vest and post some provocative posts, or come to black people pretending to be justified.Fu Lin is an active waterman on the forum, and has a protective personality. Once he sees such black posts, he will inevitably go in and sneer.The two sides often laughed at each other and then got serious, until Fu Lin threw out the sentence "There is a way to confront each other with a big account, and you can choose whoever loses and whoever deletes the account in single-player group battles", the host's arrogance usually subsides a lot.

Fu Lin adheres to the principle of "speak less swear words and start a fight", and his style of conduct is simple and rude.At such a time, the people below would watch the excitement with a smile on their faces: "As soon as this word comes out, this building will end."

We all know that Fu Lin will do what he says, and there are not many people who dare to provoke him. Nine times out of ten, his opponents will escape. In the past, a few people who were aroused by him really came to fight.

"He's really good."

Simply open a few posts to see, and you can know that Fu Lin is considered a man of influence in Xiling, and even in the entire Ukiyo.Although he has not been able to win a group arena champion until now, the recognition of his strength by the whole server is much higher than that of several group arena champions.

Wen Jingyao accidentally saw a post where someone was begging for the official Weibo of the major guilds. A kind girl downstairs sent a long list, including the Weibo of all the "male gods" in the entire Ukiyo server. Bo address.

He followed the link to Fu Lin's Weibo.

This Weibo has not been updated for more than a year, and it was almost when two people moved out of the dormitory to live together.In the past, the frequency of posting Weibo was not too high, one every few days.

Fu Lin hardly mentions real things on the Internet, and occasionally writes pk technical posts, mentions the recent luck in the game, or posts a few photos of flowers and plants... There are more on Weibo, or with a The interaction of the person named Razer.

Wen Jingyao remembered that Wu Zhuofan told him that Lei Ze was the boss in the past and had a close relationship with Fu Lin.

In the end, after only reading a few articles, his face changed.

such as--

Lei Ze: Aunt Lingguang Sixth, hurry up and greet your husband~

Fu Lin forwarded: "Get out! (#‵′) Convex"

Another example——

Fu Lin wrote a long Weibo related to PK technology, and Lei Ze replied below: "My sixth son is the best, come here =3="

……

There are many other interactions like this, and Fu Lin occasionally takes the initiative.In a recruiting announcement that he missed in the past, he reposted: "I dare not say anything else in this gang, but the boss is definitely a good man with loyalty."

Several girls below booed: "Then you get married!"

Fu Lin didn't make a statement, Lei Ze said triumphantly: "The sixth aunt is already my person, so why marry?"

The girl said again: "Then you straighten him up, Qi Xian makes way!"

The girl named Qixian who was named also answered jokingly: "I've thought about it a long time ago, and I feel ashamed compared to Ling Guang."

Wen Jingyao frowned, his face turned blue and then black, black and then white.Although I had just warned myself not to be so childish, I couldn't bear to see the words "sixth aunt".

What's happening here!What's the name! !

Could it be that the higher-ups married five of them! ?

What was even more frightening was that it didn't take long for him to see Wu Zhuofan with the id of "Past Years_Vitamin" happily claiming the title of "Fifth Aunt Lei Ze"...

Wen Jingyao was completely confused...

This is not a world he can understand...

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