The crooked neck ghost was forcibly held down, and the head that had finally returned to the neck was pulled out again.

Jiang Heng glanced at the erosive and sticky wound where the crooked neck ghost's severed head was, and was so frightened that he quickly turned the crooked neck ghost's head straight, and quickly helped him put his head on it again.

"Okay, that's enough, you—" Jiang Heng exhaled in satisfaction, and was just about to let the crooked neck ghost find a seat for self-study, when he stood up in great horror, and ran away with his head in his hands.

Calm was restored in the classroom again.

Jiang Heng sighed, and decided that even if he was alone, he could not live up to the teacher's high expectations. He had to study hard by himself!

He returned to his seat, and just as he was about to open the book in his hand, he heard a knock on the door not far away.

Jiang Heng searched for the sound and looked up, and saw the teacher going back and forth. He was standing at the door at this moment, his blood-red eyes staring blankly ahead.

"Teacher?" Jiang Heng blinked and called out in confusion.

The teacher took a few steps forward stiffly, revealing a young man following behind.

"This is--the new transfer student--" the teacher introduced intermittently, and the pause between the words seemed to be choosing words carefully.

Transfer Students?Is it an NPC in the game?Jiang Heng thought blankly.

The transfer student followed the teacher to the podium, turned around and smiled at Jiang Heng.

"Hi, my name is Yan Junhao." The transfer student said with lowered eyebrows and a low voice.

Looking at Yan Junhao's calm and handsome face, Jiang Heng was in a daze.

Why is there always a character who looks like Gu Jinyan in this game?

Or it was because he had just met Gu Jinyan before playing the game, so he had a deep impression of Gu Jinyan, otherwise, why would he think that the transfer student looks a lot like Gu Jinyan?

Jiang Heng's eyes were fixed on Yan Junhao's tall and slender figure, looking at the handsome appearance of the transfer student with high nose and deep eyes.

It's really similar.He sighed in his heart.

"You two - let's be at the same table -" the teacher's rough voice rubbed Jiang Heng's ears, causing him to frown slightly.

Yan Junhao glanced at the teacher indifferently, the teacher shuddered inexplicably, hurriedly said "study by yourself", and then walked away.

Jiang Heng watched as his new deskmate walked towards him from the podium, and finally stood beside him.

He raised his face, looked at people with clear eyes, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Heng." Jiang Heng said in a soft voice, he tilted his head to look at Yan Junhao, and stretched out his hand towards the person.

Yan Junhao lowered his head, looked at Jiang Heng's white wrist protruding from the slipped sleeve, his eyes were dim.He bent down, approached Jiang Heng, and reached out to hold Jiang Heng's slender and slender hand.

Yan Junhao hooked the corners of his lips, and his stern and deep appearance suddenly became vivid: "Can I make friends with you? Jiang Heng." He slowly pronounced Jiang Heng's name, his deep magnetic voice was like a soothing and elegant voice. The cello was so hot that Jiang Heng's ears were crisp.

"Yes." Jiang Heng licked his lips, moistening his dry lips.He gently shook Yan Junhao's hand as a testimony of friendship, and then planned to let go.

But Yan Junhao clenched his hand even tighter.

Jiang Heng clearly felt the temperature from Yan Junhao's palm, it was warm and cool, just like him, it made people feel very comfortable.

Yan Junhao's Adam's apple twitched, and he looked at the pink tongue that slipped back quickly with forbearance, his deep eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but hold Jiang Heng's hand tightly again.

Jiang Heng tilted his head and looked at Yan Junhao in confusion: "What's wrong?" He squeezed Yan Junhao's palm, wanting him to let go.

Yan Junhao's palm was pinched numbly, as if it had been electrified.As if he had reacted suddenly, he let go of Jiang Heng's hand.

"It's nothing." He replied softly, pulled away the chair beside Jiang Heng, sat down, and twirled the fingertips hanging by his side silently.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Heng glanced at Yan Junhao's old book on the table, and shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Yan Junhao raised his eyebrows casually, raised his hand to pinch Jiang Heng's little face, picked up the book and flipped through it: "Why are you so confused?"

Jiang Heng puffed up his cheeks angrily: "I just didn't have time to turn it over." After speaking, he leaned over and read the contents of the book with Yan Junhao.

As soon as Jiang Heng approached, Yan Junhao's eyes moved away from the writing, and focused on the cute little hair on top of Jiang Heng's head.

There seemed to be a sweet fragrance on Jiang Heng's body, and that sweet smell went straight to Yan Junhao's heart, making his heart itch slightly.

Jiang Heng looked at the book in Yan Junhao's hand unconsciously, and said in surprise, "Huh? Is this a photo album?"

He looked up at Yan Junhao, and found that Yan Junhao was staring straight at him.

Jiang Heng's curled eyelashes trembled in surprise: "Junhao?" He called out in a soft nasal voice, which made Yan Junhao's ears feel hot.

Yan Junhao's expression remained the same, suppressing his inner emotions, he smiled at Jiang Heng: "Well, it's the graduation photo album of the 24th class seven years ago."

The distance between the two was drawn very close, Yan Junhao's aura rushed towards him while speaking, and Jiang Heng felt as if his whole body was covered by him for a moment.

Jiang Heng turned his head unnaturally, lowered his head and obediently stared at the book in Yan Junhao's hand, like a small animal with keen senses that sensed some kind of danger.

Yan Junhao looked at his pink, white and tender auricles, and smiled silently.

Jiang Heng's fingertips caressed every page of the photo album, skimming the rows of portraits printed on it, and finally stopped on a photo of a person.

"Liu, Yang, Peng." He read out the name printed under the photo word by word.

"What's wrong?" Yan Junhao asked.

Jiang Heng took out the photo given to him by the Hanged Ghost from his pocket, and put that photo in the album for comparison.

"It's the same person." He looked at the same young boy's face in the two photos and confirmed.

Yan Junhao's fingertips moved slightly, his eyes were as deep and quiet as a deep pool: "What's wrong with this person?"

Jiang Heng tilted his head and said, "He's dead." Jiang Heng recalled the facial features on the face of the Hanged Ghost, and they vaguely matched the face of the boy in the photo.

"We now know two key people, one is Principal He Weidong, and the other is Liu Yangpeng. Liu Yangpeng should be a student in this school." Jiang Heng babbled and counted, pointing to himself with certainty. nod.

Yan Junhao raised his eyebrows, but did not express his opinion. His gaze lightly swept over the bell ringer outside the classroom.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang immediately, echoing loudly throughout the entire teaching building.

"Xiao Heng, the morning class is over, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner." Yan Junhao invited with a smile, and changed the title inadvertently.

Jiang Heng didn't care, he blinked, attracted by Yan Junhao's words: "Canteen?"

Yan Junhao said in a coaxing tone: "Yes, the food made in the school cafeteria is delicious, go and try it."

Jiang Heng's eyes brightened slightly when he heard this, and the dimples on his cheeks were happily revealed.He picked up the photo album and dragged Yan Junhao out: "Then let's go quickly."

Yan Junhao responded with a low smile, looking fondly at the back of Jiang Heng's cute little head.

Without changing his face, he secretly held a photo that had just fallen out of the album in his hand. A few words were vaguely written on the corner of the album: "The 24th Student Council President——"

Yan Junhao casually stuffed it into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Heng and Yan Junhao walked out of the teaching building, just in time to meet Yi Huiyun and the three of them.

Seeing a strange man beside Jiang Heng, Yi Huiyun became vigilant, she frowned and stared at Yan Junhao: "Jiang Heng, who is this?"

Jiang Heng smiled, and responded obediently: "Sister Huiyun, he is Jun Hao, and he is my new friend."

Yan Junhao nodded politely to Yi Huiyun: "Hello."

Yi Huiyun's tone was flat, and she was about to attack with a bad face: "Hello. You—"

But Wang Shan interrupted suddenly: "Oh, I'm so hungry. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat~"

After finishing speaking, she winked at Cai Hong, and quickly moved away when she caught sight of Yan Junhao and Jiang Heng.

Cai Hong was dazed by Wang Shan's winking eyes, and stammered, "Okay, let's go eat." He glanced at Jiang Heng and the others out of the corner of his eye.

Yan Junhao looked calm, and glanced at Wang Shan and Cai Hong indifferently.

Cai Hong was glanced at by Yan Junhao, and immediately withdrew his peeking gaze, not daring to look at them again.

Yi Huiyun glared coldly at the two who had just interrupted, and was about to open her mouth to mock them.

"Sister Huiyun, let's go eat, everyone is hungry." Jiang Heng's black eyes were full of stars, and Yi Huiyun's anger disappeared after seeing the expectant eyes.

She sighed, rubbed Jiang Heng's head helplessly, and compromised: "Okay! Go eat! Let's go."

As for this new friend—

Yi Huiyun glanced at Yan Junhao calmly, Yan Junhao noticed her gaze, and smiled politely and gentlemanly at her.

I hope he is a law-abiding NPC.Yi Huiyun looked away.

The five of them went to the cafeteria together and finished their meal in peace.

Jiang Heng was particularly satisfied with his meal. It may be because of his good luck. There are many dishes he likes to eat for lunch in the cafeteria, which made him very happy.

Just as they finished their meal and walked out of the cafeteria again, the scenery in front of them dimmed instantly.

Night fell again.

"Why did it get dark so quickly? I have to go back to the dormitory quickly." Yi Huiyun looked around and found that the cold white mist from last night was gradually spreading across the campus again.

"If nothing happens later, I'll go find you!" Yi Huiyun said.

"En!" Jiang Heng obediently responded.

Wang Shan and Cai Hong flirted with each other without saying anything.

Several people went back to the dormitory, Jiang Heng found that Yan Junhao had been following him, and couldn't help wondering: "Is your dormitory here too?"

Yan Junhao replied calmly: "The teacher said that he arranged the two of us in the same dormitory."

Jiang Heng had no doubts: "Really? Then we can live together!"

He happily took Yan Junhao back to the dormitory and helped Yan Junhao make the bed.

"Going to take a bath?" Yan Junhao asked, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were burning.

Jiang Heng thought for a while, and agreed: "Okay."

Yan Junhao's slightly accelerated heartbeat failed to calm down, but became even more violent because of Jiang Heng's answer.

Suppressing his restless mood, he went to the bathroom on the first floor of the dormitory with Jiang Heng to take a bath.

The bathroom in the school is a cubicle type, Jiang Heng picked one to go in, Yan Junhao chose the cubicle next to Jiang Heng with some regrets.

Jiang Heng took a shower, put on his clothes, and walked out of the cubicle.

Yan Junhao was still washing in the cubicle, Jiang Heng waited for a while, but didn't see him coming out, so he stepped forward and knocked on the cubicle door tentatively.

"Junhao, have you finished washing?" Jiang Heng's clear voice rang out in the bathroom.

Yan Junhao replied sullenly: "Well, I'll take off my clothes."

The sound of water in the compartment stopped, and the rustling of clothes could be heard.

The moment Yan Junhao opened the compartment door and was about to come out, all the lights in the bathroom suddenly went out.

"Jun Hao?" Jiang Heng's ears moved slightly, and he took a step forward in the almost completely dark environment, and stretched out his hand in search.

Yan Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and easily discerned Jiang Heng's position. He took a step forward silently, and Jiang Heng fell straight into his arms.

"I'm here." Yan Junhao leaned over, hugged Jiang Heng's slender waist with his arms weakly, and responded in a deep voice.

In the boundless darkness, his vision was exceptionally clear. Yan Junhao stared at Jiang Heng's soft face, and tightened his jaw.

Jiang Heng's wet eyelashes, round eyes, and moist lips after taking a bath made his throat tight when he looked more docile than usual.

Yan Junhao looked away, let out a breath of relief, and resisted the urge to kiss someone.

Not far away, the sound of sticky water suddenly sounded in the quiet space, slowly approaching the two of them.

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