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Chapter 97 The Ninth Cup

In He Wuning's memory, he seemed to be bumping on someone's back all the time. Although he was not very stable, he was still at ease.

There was also the constant noise in his ears, which was both annoying and familiar.

He seemed to be holding a fire in his right hand, which was so warm that it was a little hot.

The intermittent voices around him stopped, and the temperature of the flames also left. He Wuning opened his eyes hesitantly, and looked at his empty hands.

"Ning Ning!"

Someone called him in surprise, He Wuning turned around, it was He Anan.

He seemed relieved, pulled up his empty right hand, and wiped his fingers with a wet towel, He Wuning blinked: "Did you hold me just now?"

He An settled down: "Yes."

He Wuning laughed, and he shook his head: "You forgot again, I can see that you are lying."

"Tsk." He Anan glared at him, "Yes, yes, it's not me."

He lowered his head, squeezed He Wuning's hand a little harder, "Pinch it for so long, it will almost wrinkle your hand."

He Wuning knew who it was.

"Is it Yi Luo?"

He Anan breathed out his nose as affirmation.

He Wuning hesitated for a moment, then he asked: "You don't seem to like him."

"No." He Anan let go of his hand, sat next to him and poured water for him, "I didn't target him in particular."

"You know I don't really like most people."

He Wuning nodded.

"As for Yi Luo." He An'an raised his eyes, with a harmless smile on his face, but he said mercilessly, "It's probably like a cabbage grower who dislikes pigs."

He Wuning: "..."

"You too." He Anan looked at him, "You have been like this since you were a child, with a face that is not easy to mess with, and you are softer than anyone else..."

He Wuning blinked slowly, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure it's me?"

He Anan sneered, reached out and pinched his face: "You still don't admit it?"

He Wuning was still pinched by him, his expression remained unchanged: "I don't admit it."

"By the way, let me remind you first." He Anan came over and lowered his voice, "He was originally sent by the headquarters to protect you. If he shows you his palm later and says something about the injury he suffered for your blood transfusion, you You can thank him, but you can’t let him do everything!”

"Let's not let him push his feet!"

He Wuning was confused when he heard it: "What blood transfusion?"

He An'an was stunned: "Don't you know?"

He Wuning: "Now I know."

"I'll ask him later."

He An'an: "...Actually, there is no need to ask."

There was the sound of moderate footsteps at the door, and He Anan immediately straightened up and gave him a wink: "The pig is here."

He Wuning: "..."

It doesn't even need to be called that.

Yi Luo was carrying two portions of rice in his hand, obviously he didn't expect that He Wuning had already woken up, so he immediately nodded to He Anan: "I'll just take two portions, you can eat in the cafeteria by yourself."

He An'an: "..."

He Wuning curled the corner of his mouth, it seemed that it wasn't that He An'an was against him unilaterally, but that these two people didn't like each other.

Yi Luo walked up to him and smiled at him: "Are you awake? Did he speak ill of me?"

"How could it be?" He Anan laughed, showing his usual gentle smile, "Ningning is praising you."

"Ah?" He Wuning raised his eyes hesitantly, he didn't seem to say anything?

Yi Luo looked him up and down suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that he could say anything good from him.

The smile on He An'an's face remained undiminished: "Really, he said that you are reassuring to carry him all the way, just like..."

"It's like the grandmother who carried us on her back when I was young."

Yi Luo: "..."

"Cough!" He Wuning, who was drinking water, almost choked, and immediately denied, "I didn't say that!"

Yi Luo handed him the rice and laughed, "I guess it wasn't what you said."

"After all, how could you rush to be a grandson." He glanced at He An'an with a half-smile, "Is that right, my eldest grandson?"

He An'an: "..."

The two of you came and went, although there were smiles on their faces, the atmosphere at the scene was very harmonious.

"Cough." He Wuning was caught in the middle, he cleared his throat, looked at He Anan, "Where's Qihong? Is it okay for you to stay here all the time?"

"Of course there is a problem. I just came to see you during my lunch break. I'm a formal staff now." He Anan withdrew his smile and sighed, "You should take a good rest now, I'm leaving."

Before he left, he didn't forget to look at Yi Luo and remind him, "Don't forget what I said."

Yi Luo was very concerned: "What the hell did he say about me?"

He Wuning glanced at him and frowned.

Yi Luo laughed: "Forget it, don't talk about it, your expression shows that you are making up a lie."

He Wuning didn't deny it either, he sat up and said, "Go out."

"You have a good idea." Yi Luo poked his forehead with his fingers and pushed him back to the bed, "Just take a rest for a day."

"Let me tell you, in order to let you lie here honestly, Teacher Yan didn't intend to let Bai Yan eliminate the negative status for you. After all, there are no ghost attacks here."

Yi Luo drew the size of a wheelchair, "It was I who sneakily carried Bai Yan and his wheelchair over and let him untie it for you."

He Wuning: "..."

Yi Luo sat down beside him: "I originally thought it would be fine to let you take a good rest for a day, but..."

He looked at He Wuning's face, "It's rare to see such a cute face of yours, tsk, I still miss your stinky face."

He Wuning's face really smelled bad: "Hearing you describe me as cute, I think it's very subtle."

Yi Luo laughed: "By the way, I just saw it at the door. He Anan pinched your face."

"Why?" He Wuning raised his eyebrows, "You want to pinch too?"

Yi Luo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so active, so he nodded honestly: "I think."

He Wuning let out an "oh" and didn't continue.

Yi Luo waited for a while, then frowned in disbelief: "Is this gone?"

"It's gone." He Wuning raised his eyes, "Just think about it, I won't hit you."

Yi Luo stared at his face for a while, then he stood up.

He Wuning raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Yi Luo bent down condescendingly, and his shadow was pressing on his bed, as if he was going to cage him in. He laughed and stretched out his hand: "I'll try to see if I will get beaten if I do it."

He Wuning tilted his head, avoiding his hand, unexpectedly didn't hit him, but just stopped him.

Yi Luo slammed east and west, pretending to pinch his right cheek, but suddenly stretched out his left hand, and actually succeeded in pinching his cheek.

Take a closer look, although He Wuning and He Anan are fraternal twins, they still have some similarities, but He Anan's face is rounder, and there is still baby fat that hasn't faded, while He Wuning is different.

His cheeks are thin and fleshless, and his jawline looks sharper. He looks aggressive, so he has an inaccessible aura when he doesn't speak.

A good-looking face like this requires a good bone. Yi Luo pressed his fingers on his cheeks, as if he could feel the hard and neat teeth inside him through the softness. He could clearly feel that the young man under his hand was frowning. Slightly ground the molars.

Yi Luo stopped in time before being bitten, and smiled at him while leaning on the armrest beside the bed.

He Wuning raised his eyelids: "Childish."

He didn't do anything either, and he probably still barely remembered the story of Yi Luo carrying him out of the trap house, so he couldn't bear his hands and feet.

He paused after saying this, and suddenly frowned, "Do you think it's too quiet today?"

"This is a treatment center, and keeping quiet is the basic quality." Yi Luo frowned after finishing speaking, "But when you say that, I really feel that something is missing..."

He Wuning turned his head, his eyes scanned the room, and then fell on the bedside table, which was placed with the flowers that visited him, a pink ball like a decorative ornament.

He Wuning breathed a sigh of relief: "Here."

He reached out and nodded Q sauce's head, "Why don't you talk?"

"Could it be that you fell asleep when you passed out?" Yi Luo scratched his head, frowned and began to recall, "When I carried you back yesterday, there was a lot of chaos, and Master Zhiyin almost took a stick to go to Chaodu Ghost Island Zuo Qianming even said that he would bury a ring of detonators around the small house..."

"But I know you must take revenge yourself, so I let them rest."

"When did it stop talking, I really didn't notice..."

Yi Luo walked up to the system and poked him like a tumbler, "Hey, Q, wake up, you're late for work!"

The little pink ball doesn't respond.

Yi Luo frowned: "Could it be out of battery? Have you asked other people's systems if they need to be charged?"

He Wuning's expression turned ugly, he propped up his body, and picked up the small ball: "Q?"

The pink ball lit up, but it was not a familiar voice. A somewhat blunt mechanical voice sounded: "It has been detected that the system Q37892 has violated the regulations, and it is being judged by the voice of the world. At present, the agency system is serving you."

"For specific judgments, please contact Voice of the World for inquiries."

"This agent system retains basic system functions for players, but does not provide intelligent services. Please understand and wish you a happy game."

"What do you mean?" He Wuning sat up suddenly, "What did he violate?"

"For specific judgments, please contact Voice of the World for inquiries."

It does not seem to have much intelligence, and the intelligence repeats this mechanically.

He Wuning's face sank, and Yi Luo frowned: "He was normal when he took us out of the maze, at least he didn't go into sleep until Bai Yan finished treating you."

"He has a system, what violations can he have?"

"I don't know." He Wuning lifted the quilt and got off the bed with a stern expression, "Go and ask and you'll know."

"Open the administrator data room."

He knew where he could talk face-to-face with Voice of the World, and he had a hunch that Q-chan was probably there.

The illusory door opened over there, and Yi Luo nodded to him: "Wait until you bring him back."

"Ah."

He Wuning stepped into the administrator's reference room.

The author has something to say: Next, please ask Q sauce to perform the song "Tears behind bars".

感谢在2021-09-1923:48:52~2021-09-2022:19:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of white meat;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of plush dumplings waiting to be fed; 5 bottles of Jingji; 3 bottles of yes yes yes; 1 bottle of tianertf;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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