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When the voice of the female ghost suddenly disappeared, Lan Qiaoyi was sitting in a classroom when he opened his eyes again.

He looked at the empty seats all around, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"Jojo—?"

At this moment, he suddenly heard Liang Nian's voice, and when he looked up, he saw a boy walking in from the door of the classroom.

The young man was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and walk towards the other party, but when he got up together, he heard a voice from the classroom broadcast:

"Please refer to the candidates to abide by the discipline of the examination room. Do not walk around at will, look left and right, and whisper to each other. Once suspicious behavior is found, the qualification for the examination will be deprived."

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and stood in front of the desk, his clear black eyes looked at the boy standing at the door with some helplessness.

When the rules of the examination room were announced, Liang Nian quickly calmed down. He looked at the young man standing in the middle of the classroom, shook his head slightly, and signaled him not to worry.

Just in case, the boy and the boy were seated one seat apart.

Just as he was seated, the broadcast in the classroom sounded again:

"Candidates are ready, and the exam will start now. I wish you good results."

"Next, candidates are asked to concentrate and listen to the questions—"

"Part one, listening."

"First question: Do you have someone you like now?"

As soon as the voice on the radio fell, Lan Qiaoyi saw a piece of white paper and a pen appear on the table in front of him.

Just as the boy was about to subconsciously turn his head to look at the boy across the table from him, the voice of 039 suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Host!It is mentioned in the rules of the examination room, so don't look left and right. ]

Lan Qiaoyi's heart trembled, and he managed to control his head that wanted to turn away.

When he wrote the word "no", he suddenly thought of what the female ghost said before the exam - she misunderstood his relationship with Liang Nian.

At this moment, the radio sounded a countdown of ten seconds:

"Ten, nine, eight...two, one, submit the test paper."

At the last second, the boy clenched the pen in his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and wrote the word "yes" again.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the test paper on the desk and suddenly disappeared.

The next question rang out from the radio shortly afterwards:

"Second question, his gender?"

This time, although he still hesitated, the boy insisted on his original idea and wrote down the answer.

When the test papers on the table disappeared again, he was still sitting in his seat.

"Congratulations to the two test takers, who successfully passed the primary level test."

"Let's move on to the second part: the written test."

This time, the question no longer rang out from the radio.

Lan Qiaoyi saw a piece of paper and a pen appear in front of him.

With some hesitation, he picked up the pen on the table, lowered his head and began to read the questions on the test paper seriously.

[First question: Where did you meet for the first time? 】

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and without hesitation, he picked up a pen and wrote down the word "school".

The young man suddenly discovered that whether it was the previous listening test or the first written test, these questions were actually very easy to answer.

As long as two people know each other a little bit.

He folded the test paper and saw the second question. The hand holding the pen trembled, and Lan Qiaoyi's heart suddenly tightened.

[Second question: The answer to this question is: None. 】

Below the title, there is a line of fine print:

[In this exam, only one candidate can be qualified to leave the exam room. The information I know so far is that you and another candidate in the exam room have the same score for the time being.As long as you write down the answer to this question, you can become the only student who passed the exam in this exam. 】

[Note, if the examinee gives up this answering opportunity, only when the other party also gives up the answering opportunity, you will have a 50% chance of escape. 】

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the large blank area below the line of words, and felt that his thoughts were also a little blank.

If you answer, you will die; if you don't answer, you will die.

There was another human life on his back between life and death. At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized, what was the meaning of the question that the female ghost once asked her?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows how to judge 100% life and 50% death.

When the countdown on the radio sounded, Lan Qiaoyi put down the pen in his hand.

After the words "submit the test paper" sounded, the teenager subconsciously closed his eyes.

He wanted to believe in Liang Nian, but felt that such belief also brought a little timidity. The instinctive fear of death made him choose to escape in the end.

However, it was the boy's faintly smiling voice that rang in his ears again:

"Jojo, why are you so nervous?"

The black and long eyelashes were lifted with a "shua--", those dark eyes stared blankly at the boy next to him, in a daze, Lan Qiaoyi heard his own voice as if it was not far away came:

"Did we... pass the exam?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? These questions couldn't be simpler. That female ghost can't trap us."

The eye-catching 50% on the test paper seemed to be floating in front of the boy's eyes. He didn't understand why the test was so simple.

It's just that this didn't prevent Lan Qiaoyi from suddenly relaxing at this moment. Seeing that both of them were unharmed, the young man couldn't help laughing, and he asked casually:

"Why didn't you answer the last question?"

But the boy was stunned, he frowned, and said with some doubts:

"I answered."

The joy that had sprung up in his heart suddenly froze at this moment, and Lan Qiaoyi heard his trembling voice:

"What was your last question?"

"My first impression of you."

It was only then that Lan Qiaoyi realized that in this exam, the test papers of the two were different, and it was he who was really tested.

At this moment, Liang Nian suddenly laughed, and he said:

"When I saw you for the first time, I didn't have any special thoughts, I just thought this transfer student was really good-looking."

……Transfer Students?

The boy's face suddenly turned a little pale. He took a few steps back, subconsciously clenched his hands behind his back, stared at the boy's familiar face, and said with a forced smile:

"Then which school did you transfer from?"

Lan Qiaoyi has never been so eager for Liang Nian to treat him honestly.

It's just that the boy's expression became a little puzzled at this time.

"Jojo, what are you talking about? Didn't you and I used to be in the same school?"

Just when the back of that cold white hand was about to touch him, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly took out the ballpoint pen he was holding tightly in his hand, and wrote a few words in the palm of his hand:

[Second question: None. 】

Just as the last stroke was made, the announcement in the classroom suddenly sounded:

"Candidate Lan Qiaoyi, please confirm your answer."

"Jojo, what are you doing?"

The boy's eyes changed suddenly, and he was about to run towards the boy who had retreated to the podium in three steps and two steps in parallel.

"I'm sure--!"

The moment the other party stretched out his hand and ran towards him, Lan Qiaoyi heard his urgent voice.

"Congratulations, you passed the exam."

For a moment, the boy in front of him stopped his movements. He looked up at the pretty boy with a nervous expression on the podium, and smiled suddenly:

"How did you find me? It's so strange."

The easier the questions, the more stressful the test takers feel - they always think that the final test must be very difficult.

And when both of them found themselves alive, they were paralyzed by the sense of relief that fell like a roller coaster from the top, and they often subconsciously ignored the things they had been vigilant about before.

Against the boy's stern face, what resounded in the empty classroom was a woman's thin voice:

"Even if the last question is different from yours, my answer is correct. How did you judge it?"

Seeing the tense look of the boy at this moment, the female ghost smiled:

"Don't be nervous, even I have to follow the order of the examination room."

Only then did Lan Qiaoyi feel relieved, he looked at the face that looked like Liang Nian, and said slowly:

"Because you and we are not from the same world."

"what……"

Before the female ghost could finish her sentence, the door of the classroom was violently opened with a bang.

The boy's cold and handsome face appeared behind the door.

"Ah Nian—!"

The beautiful and fair little NPC curled her lips and subconsciously opened her arms towards Liang Nian.

"Don't be afraid."

He strode forward and took him into his arms.

"How did you find out that 'I' was fake?"

The arms around the boy's flexible waist tightened slightly, and a simple but gentle voice came from above his head:

"None of them are you."

"Papa-papa--" Loud applause echoed in the classroom, Lan Qiaoyi leaned in the boy's arms, looked at the female ghost who had recovered its previous appearance at this time, and heard the other party's slightly raised tone:

"You won."

"Then bring the stuff."

Liang Nian's expression was indifferent, and he got straight to the point.

It's just that the female ghost shook her head, and said in the boy's suddenly cold eyes:

"This thing has already been taken by you."

"It's just... I'm a little bit unwilling—"

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost's eyes instantly turned red.

When looking at those scarlet eyes, at that moment, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly felt dizzy in his brain, as if a feather had lightly scratched his heart. The indescribable itchiness ran along the blood vessels of the whole body, like a prairie fire, attacking the limbs and bones.

Just when Liang Nian's expression instantly became vigilant, he suddenly felt the abnormal temperature of the boy in his arms.

"Jojo...what's the matter with you?"

There was a smile on the female ghost's lips, and she disappeared in an instant, leaving only a light voice echoing in the classroom at this time:

"Don't let me down—"

It's just that the teenager, who was half-conscious at this time, couldn't hear the female ghost's words clearly.

There was a boy's urgent voice of concern, and the boy who was being hugged in his arms had bright eyebrows, a faint blush on his pink cheeks, and gradually spread to the base of his fair ears, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

"I……"

The boy's voice was a little trembling, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence after he stumbled.

"Why are you so hot?"

Liang Nian frowned slightly, looking at the beautiful face of the man in his arms, he suddenly felt heart palpitations.

"Help... help me." A trembling voice with hot and humid breath rang in the boy's ear.

No one can reject the young man who looks timid and pitiful at this time. The boy's throat moved slightly, but he still insisted on the last bottom line in his heart.

"Your current state is not right, hold on a little longer, we will find a way to clear the level..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was grabbed by the collar by a pretty impatient NPC.

"You, why are you talking so much, can you help me?" The petite and fair boy pushed the person in front of him a little waywardly, and muttered:

"It's fine if you don't help me, I'll find someone else..."

"Who do you want to find?" The boy's face suddenly darkened.

He grabbed the slender waist of the person in his arms, pulled away the white wrist of the young man who was pushing in front of him, and pressed him backwards on the podium.

"Tell me who you want to see?"

Lan Qiaoyi said in a daze:

"Look... find A Sheng, Lin, Lin Yuanqing is also fine, I..."

"As long as it's not me, they can do it."

For a moment, Liang Nian laughed angrily.

The originally indifferent heart was melted by the young man's moist eyes, and in the end he could only accommodate the young man again, but now he was mercilessly rejected by the other party. How could he bear it?

"No—I won't let you go to anyone else."

The boy, who has always been calm, didn't care that the boy's ailment at this time was because of the female ghost. Looking at the boy who was almost limp into a puddle of water, the corners of his eyes were bright red, and he felt a little uncomfortable under the weight of his approaching body. The young man finally lowered his eyes and slowly bent down.

The warm and cool touch hit the bright red and hot lips, and the blush was as soft as a damp nest, slowly dragging the willing prey into the nest.

Entwined...entangled, the bright red tongue was sucked fiercely, and there was a crystal clear that was too late to swallow in the slight struggle and refusal.

The hands caressing the flexible waist gradually moved up, and the boy held the pink cheeks with both hands, like a very hungry wolf, trying to swallow the prey in his stomach.

The predator's eyes were sharp, but when the fangs really touched the extremely weak prey, he hesitated again.

In the end, he used his fluffy tail to wrap it into his territory almost lovingly, as if he wanted to give all his softness to the beautiful and poor deer in his arms.

"Uh-uh..."

In the end, he was no longer satisfied with that bright red touch.

The hem of the waist was lifted, and the big palm with well-defined bones slowly stroked/touched upwards along the flexible waist. The soft touch under the palm made the boy feel a little dazed for a while, and he couldn't help but be addicted to it. In this sweet trap.

It's just that when the coolness on the lips was gradually contaminated and assimilated by the scorching temperature of the young man's body, the pure and beautiful NPC in his arms stretched out his hands reluctantly and pushed the boy's body in front of him, and his hoarse voice came out for no reason. Some coquettish meanings:

"You're crushing me...it's so heavy, get off quickly."

How could a hunter who was easily bewitched let go easily.

The boy chuckled lightly:

"I'll throw it away when I'm done using it, Qiao Qiao, you are really cruel."

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