who do you want me to replace

Staring at the card, Jiang Yu was rarely speechless.

So, what are you playing carefully, you're playing on your own head, the game is over before it starts, and he still has to embarrassingly go one-on-one with Wen Feixun.

"How is it? Are you happy? Are you happy?" Pan Er said with a smile.

"Deadly happy, crazy happy."

"It's not my fault. I intended to delay the round. Who knew you would pick Wang Bo in the first round. Hehehe, this is your own problem."

That's right, Jiang Yu sighed, there were more than a dozen people playing together, and he and Wen Feixun were accurately selected in the first round, and it really couldn't be blamed on others.

"Come on." He picked up a bottle of water and said to Wen Feixun: "I will control myself, don't worry, if you really can't hold back, let me die, I don't want to die yet."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Feixun suddenly came up to him after he finished speaking, and put his lips against his ear, very close, as if whispering, or some kind of dirty and ambiguous words.

The voice was very low, only the two of them heard: "...Okay."

Jiang Yu: "..."

There was a lot of noise around, how could he convince them that Wen Feixun actually only said the word 'OK'?

"Come on," Wen Feixun sat up a little leisurely, "take a sip of water."

At this point, even Wen Feixun looked positive. He chose the number, so he naturally had no reason to play tricks.

Jiang Yu took a sip of water and put it in his mouth. Seeing Wen Feixun also took a sip, he signaled Liu Xinyuan to start the timer.

The others didn't delay on purpose: "Three, two, one, let's go!"

He stared at Wen Feixun's eyes calmly. This project was actually relatively simple for him. He had learned how to control himself not to laugh when he was in acting class. Of course, the premise was that there were not so many incendiary and chattering voices around——

"Oh, why do you two look like strangers? You don't even smile, Jiang Yu, do you look down on our Fei Xun? The eyes are so cold, it's too much."

"It's a lie to say that you laugh when you see it in the TV series. This is clearly a meeting between enemies."

"Have all the eggs hatched in vain at noon?"

"Is Young Master Wen going the normal route today? Let you look at each other with water, what about your personality? Even rebellion has disappeared after the age of 25, right?"

……

Jiang Yu had never felt that ten seconds was so long before, and he suspected that Liu Xinyuan slowed down on purpose.

Fortunately, he had already read 'eight', and he automatically blocked the messy voices in his ears, staring at Wen Feixun's dark eyes, looking at them calmly, and when he began to think that these eyes were pretty and confusing, the other side Wen Feixun didn't know what Pan Er's words had stimulated him, so he suddenly moved towards him.

The light in front of you is covered by shadows.

"ten--!"

The corner of his mouth was gently kissed by Wen Feixun.

"!!!"

It was really hard not to be frightened when the incident happened suddenly, in public and in full view.

Amidst the cheers that broke the roof, Jiang Yu's throat choked, and he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of mineral water sprayed onto Wen Feixun's face with a 'poof'.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--!"

"……sorry Sorry……"

The face of the person opposite was covered with water, and there were water droplets hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Perhaps because he sprayed evenly, there was still a fine layer of mist on his cheeks. His eyes looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word or moving. .

It is obviously a very imposing look and temperament, but after adding these wet water, it becomes a little happy and tired.

Looking at it, I feel pitiful and want to laugh.

Jiang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't care less about those people watching the fun who didn't think it was a big deal, so he hurriedly tore two pieces of paper to wipe Wen Feixun's face.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom to wash? No, why are you kissing me so nicely?"

A tissue wiped Wen Feixun's smooth forehead, revealing those faint eyes, as if accusing him: "Can't I kiss you?"

"...It depends on the occasion, Young Master Wen. The occasion just now...is very dangerous."

Jiang Yu's mood wasn't very good, but it wasn't bad either. Liu Chunhua brought a handkerchief, and when he rubbed Wen Feixun's face to wipe him, it always felt like he was wiping a furry pet, and he felt a little dazed.

"Oh my god, my stomach hurts," Pan Er smiled for a long time, and looked at Wen Feixun inexplicably while clutching his stomach, "You still have today, look at your current appearance, you have lost your temper, Jiang Brother, I will call you brother from now on, you are too good, you have completely subdued us Wen Shao."

Liu Xinyuan who was next to him heard the words, recalled what he said when he first met Jiang Yu, looked at the current situation again, and smiled thoughtfully.

"Go to your uncle's Er Pan," Wen Feixun kicked Pan'er, "You're the only one with a mouth, right?"

"Okay, wipe it clean." Jiang Yu let go and saw that Wen Feixun's hair was messed up by him, and he threw the handkerchief on the small tea table beside him. When he turned his head, he said casually and calmly. Sticking it on the corner of Wen Feixun's mouth, it was as natural as helping to hand a spoon at home: "My round is over, let's start the next round."

The air became extremely quiet for an instant, and then there was another hiss of inhalation.

"what happened?"

Since Wen Feixun wants to play for fun and excitement, he can play together. It doesn't make much difference to him whether someone is watching or not.

Looking at Wen Feixun's mouth that was about to rise, and the cheeks that were trembling even though he wanted to smile, Pan Er pursed his lips and wrinkled his nose, and shook his head in admiration: "It's nothing, I just recognize you It's my dear brother."

Jiang Yu: "..."

At the beginning of the second round, it was actually Pan Er who drew the ghost card and became the king, and when he designated the second number, he miraculously chose Jiang Yu and Wen Feixun again.

"...God, I'm really a non-chief."

Wen Feixun kicked Pan Er again: "Have you fucked up? I remember you cheated last time in a casino."

"Fart!" Pan Er rolled his eyes at him, "Last time it was the croupier who cheated, so I called him checking and balancing him, okay? This time it's pure luck. You two have bad luck tonight, so don't resist it. Hold your head and admit it." Plant a hug to keep warm."

"……roll!"

Pan Er's punishment before saying the number was to designate the two of them to go to the plum grove several hundred meters away and bring back two plum blossom branches.

With this order, even Jiang Yu would suspect that this kid is cheating.

But since it is a game, there are no too outrageous requirements, and the rules still have to be followed.

He sighed, and added a Wen Feixun jacket over the cardigan, and the two walked out of the room quickly, ready for a quick battle.

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