I have nothing but IQ [infinity]

"No, wait!" Yin Yue finally came to her senses and grabbed Qin Lige's sleeve, "Brother Qin, what happened just now!"

"Have you lost your memory?" Qin Lige turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her, "Tell you not to stay up on weekdays? Stay up late and play video games, and now you really have a goldfish brain."

"..." Yin Yue choked for a moment: "No! I don't have a goldfish brain! Brother Qin, what happened just now? Why did the winning team have two teams? Isn't the system rule saying?..."

"The system rules say that the winning team gets 1000 points, but it didn't say what victory is." Qi Ling suddenly interjected. She looked at Qin Lige and asked, "Is it because of the name of the world of competition? Ourself? There is a misunderstanding, thinking that only one competing team in each world will win, am I right?"

"Yes, what you said makes sense." Qin Lige nodded towards her, and said approvingly: "It's just that I discovered it a little later."

Qi Ling: "..." I don't feel happy at all, so I shouldn't say anything.

Qi Ling shut up, and Ji Yuheng, who was eager to try, also planned to say a few rainbow farts, and he said, "Brother Qin, you are really..."

Lu Shaoyu: "Shut up."

Ji Yuheng: "?" No, I feel? Brother Lu, you often target me?

Lu Shaoyu ignored him. He looked at Qin Lige's face. Qin Lige's complexion was originally fair, but now he was even more pale.

His eyes sank unconsciously, he stepped forward and grabbed Qin Lige's hand, "How is your body, myself? I don't know what to do?"

Qin Lige's acting skills have always been amazing. If he didn't open his mouth, it would be hard for others to see that he was unwell, but Lu Shaoyu was not included in this audience at all.

Qin Lige was not surprised to be seen by Lu Shaoyu at this time, he could still smile at Lu Shaoyu as always: "Seen by you?"

Lu Shaoyu stared at him blankly, as if saying, "Do you even need to ask?".

Qin Lige sighed feignedly: "I'm not feeling well and I have to be stared at, alas, I feel like my head hurts even more, I can't walk anymore."

After finishing speaking, he thought that Lu Shaoyu was going to stare at him again, but he didn't expect Lu Shaoyu to look at him with worry in his eyes: "Does it really hurt?"

Qin Lige was stunned for a moment, thinking that the joke might be too big, and was about to change his words: "It's fake, so I..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Lu Shaoyu suddenly let go of his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him directly.

Qin Lige was caught off guard: "...?"

"You don't have a few words of truth in your mouth." Lu Shaoyu looked at him coldly, "I'll tell you if it hurts or not."

Qin Lige thus completely lost his body autonomy. He was greeted by his teammates, and was directly carried into the room by Lu Shaoyu and placed on the bed.

Lu Shaoyu squatted down, quickly helped him take off his shoes, and covered him with the quilt. The familiar process made Qin Lige almost ask again, "Do you want to sleep with me?".

But before he could say these words, Lu Shaoyu suddenly stopped his movements. He leaned forward as if covering Qin Lige with the quilt, and his forehead touched Qin Lige's.

He took Qin Lige's body temperature, and said in a deep voice, "Your forehead is so cold."

After Lu Shaoyu finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at Qin Lige, only to find that the distance between him and Qin Lige was almost as close as nothing, and he subconsciously held his breath.

Didn't Qin Lige look at him at this time? He lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Lu Shaoyu unconsciously counted his eyelashes. The more he counted, the more restless he felt.

Qin Lige didn't expect him to approach suddenly. He shrank back a bit, but Lu Shaoyu, whose eyes suddenly deepened, clasped his waist with one hand and pulled him back again.

Lu Shaoyu stared at him with dim eyes, as if he was holding back something, his gaze went all the way down from Qin Lige's eyes, and finally stopped on his pale lips.

Qin Lige's lips are very thin, but the lip shape is beautiful? I don't know if it was unintentional, but he actually licked his lips while being watched by Lu Shaoyu.

The water stain stayed on the slightly dry lips, but it made people want to get closer, Lu Shaoyu's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but lower his head——

"Baby." Qin Lige's voice was a little hoarse, "What are you doing? Huh?"

Lu Shaoyu paused, and raised his eyes to meet Qin Lige's smiling eyes.

The temperature of Lu Shaoyu's breath was hotter than his forehead, and the scorching heat sprayed on Qin Lige's neck. It felt a little itchy to the touch, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Lu Shaoyu's face: "Why is it so hot? Could it be... ..."

He chuckled, stared at Lu Shaoyu's face, and paused every word: "Shy?"

In the next second, his troubled hand was pressed hard on the bed. Lu Shaoyu leaned against him, took a light breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qin Li."

Qin Lige could feel the heat from Lu Shaoyu's body when he came into contact with him through the quilt. He obediently was pressed on the bed by him, and replied: "Yes."

Lu Shaoyu leaned on him without saying a word, but unconsciously exerted force while holding his hand.

His strength has always been great? Before he entered the mission world? That’s how it is. Now that he has strengthened his beast transformation skills, his physical fitness has improved several times. Qin Lige’s wrist hurts from being held by him. He thought about it and shouted It hurts.

Lu Shaoyu immediately let go, and at the same time backed away a little, saying, "Sorry."

The charming atmosphere just now completely disappeared, Qin Lige sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Lu Shaoyu's annoyed eyes, couldn't help laughing: "Ah Yu."

As he opened his mouth, he stretched out his hand. There was a circle of red marks on the right hand that was held by Lu Shaoyu just now, but upon closer inspection, there were no bruises, so it was not a serious injury.

Lu Shaoyu didn't think so, and the expression on his face became even more dignified.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt much." Qin Lige said, "But? Since you want me to cry out for pain, I will cry out."

Lu Shaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes became very soft when he didn't even realize it. He gently reached out and touched Qin Lige's hand carefully.

That movement was like a small animal carefully probing, Qin Lige simply gave him his hand, and then said to him: "My head hurts too."

Lu Shaoyu immediately reached out to help him massage.

Qin Lige closed his eyes, felt the current state of his body, and said, "I'm a little tired too."

Lu Shaoyu supported his back and let him lie back on the bed.

Qin Lige was massaged on the head by him, and his whole body was covered tightly by the quilt.

He was really a little tired at first, tired physically, mentally, and even more tiredly. The boundless guilt never disappeared from the moment he saw Zeng Qin. He was used to patience, but? I can't talk about my feelings, but I feel a little unspeakably relaxed.

So he stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and beckoned to Lu Shaoyu: "Come here."

Lu Shaoyu was already very close to him, thinking that he wanted him to come closer and talk, so he moved his face closer.

Qin Lige hooked his neck with one hand, and pulled him onto the bed, then turned over and pressed him down: "Let me charge the battery."

Lu Shaoyu lay straight on the bed, staring at him: "..."

"Baby, I'm tired, take it easy." Qin Lige patted his head, "Don't? Mess around while I'm asleep, huh?"

"...I won't? Mess around." Lu Shaoyu replied with a cold face and a stiff body.

Qin Lige was assured, buried his head in his arms, and soon fell into a sound sleep.

Lu Shaoyu was left awake alone, he was hugged by Qin Lige almost close to his body, their chests were tightly touching each other.

Lu Shaoyu's mouth was dry and he felt hot, so he backed away a little, trying to change his posture.

Qin Lige hugged him tightly.

Lu Shaoyu didn't want to wake him up, so he just lowered his head and stared at his hair spinning for a while, then gave up struggling.

He stretched out his hand to hug Qin Lige tightly, and closed his eyes too.

Qin Lige had a good night's sleep, but was woken up by his teammates who broke into the room the next day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Yuheng and Lu Shaoyu looking at each other. The former had a look of horror, while the latter had a look of displeasure—probably only Qin Lige could see it. come out.

Qi Ling and Yin Yue stood behind Ji Yuheng, covered their faces and looked like they couldn't bear to look directly at them. It wasn't until Qin Lige spoke that the atmosphere that the captain was about to kill the team finally disappeared.

Qin Lige asked: "Are you a big one? Come to my room early to have a party?"

"No!" Yin Yue was afraid of being caught in a row, so she quickly explained: "Sister Qi and I were outside? Waiting for you, brother Ji was curious about why you slept so late, and Lu Da? Brother said yesterday? You are not feeling well, he I'm just a little worried, come and have a look? Look?."

"Who knew that Lu Shaoyu was in your room." Qi Ling added, and then said slowly: "I didn't have time to remind him."

Ji Yuheng looked back at her resentfully.

Clear? It's not that it's too late, it's that I didn't intend to remind you at all!

"Oh." Qin Lige didn't care, he stretched lazily and sat up.

Yin Yue and Qi Ling watched from the side. As the only two women present, they unconsciously fixed their eyes on Qin Lige.

He was already handsome, but now he squinted his eyes and yawned, with messy hair and messy clothes, coupled with his hoarse voice when he just woke up...

Qin Lige raised his eyebrows at them: "Falling in love with me?"

Literally walking hormones.

Yin Yue looked at him with a blushing face, and was about to nod when she saw Qin Lige suddenly wrapped in a quilt by Lu Shaoyu, and couldn't nod at the other end.

She turned her head to look at Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu pressed the quilt with one hand to prevent Qin Lige from breaking free, and looked back at them coldly: "Get out."

The teammates stared at him with wide eyes, trying to resist: "..."

Three seconds later? The teammates couldn't resist the captain's coercion, and one by one obediently got out.

When finally a person exited and closed the door for them, Qin Lige exposed a pair of eyes and looked at Lu Shaoyu: "What about you?"

Lu Shaoyu didn't react: "Me?"

"Aren't you going out??" Qin Lige pushed the quilt away and asked leisurely, "Want to see? Shall I change?"

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Lige started to undo the buttons. Lu Shaoyu lowered his head and looked expressionless. He unbuttoned one or two buttons, and when he finally got to the third button...

He ran away.

Qin Lige couldn't help laughing while taking off.

Ming? Ming? Outside? Like a mad dog, why come back like a fool.

Qin Lige was inside? After slowly changing his clothes, when he went out, the expressions of his teammates were obviously much more dignified.

He probably guessed what was going on, so he looked behind them, and sure enough, he saw a blue light screen floating in the air.

The above is the honor list, and their team is still firmly in the first place, but in the opponent column of the last challenge, an extra "K team" was filled in.

K team, ranked second?, with a total record of 4100 points, captain Wei Ren.

Qin Lige rubbed his chin, looked at their record points, and calculated the points he could get after winning: 2050 points.

They originally had 4200 points, plus 1000 points for mission completion and 2050 points...

"7250 points." Qin Lige smiled, "We are still 2750 points away from leaving the mission world. Ideally, we can leave directly after the next mission and challenge match. That's a good thing."