Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Ji Zhe felt that the atmosphere between the few people was even weirder than the dungeon;

Shen, who was originally thought to be a friend of Zhao Yan, was now walking coldly beside Ji Zhe without saying a word.

Song Tianyi, who seemed to have only met Zhao Yan once at the last football match, seemed to be having a good chat with Zhao Yan, and the two of them were laughing as they talked.

Ji Zhe was thinking about something, and before he knew it, he realized that he had fallen far behind them;

He wanted to run a few steps faster to catch up with them, but suddenly someone behind him grabbed his clothes. He turned around and saw it was Shen Que.

Ji Zhe tilted his head, what did he mean?

Shen was startled by his action, his face didn't show it, but the tips of his ears behind his black hair had already turned red;

The darkness concealed his expression. Ji Zhe was delayed like this and was further away from the two people in front of him. At this moment, he no longer realized that something was wrong. He was really stupid.

"What's wrong?"

He also imitated the man and asked quietly in a low voice.

"Not really stupid."

Shen glanced at him, and it was hard to tell whether the words he said were a genuine compliment or a sarcasm.

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"Wow, you really are going to be single for the rest of your life, buddy."

"This mouth can't speak, so I'll donate it to people in need. Thank you. (╬▔皿▔)凸"

"Why didn't I realize before that this kid is so bad at talking?"

"Because before he had a beautiful wife, he didn't even bother to talk."

"The truth is upstairs!!"

Ji Zhe was actually a little angry. Anyone would be angry if they were told this.

But this is the Great God, so he! is! not! angry!

Ji Zhe put his ear close to Shen Que's mouth with a cold face, not wanting to face him directly at all.

Unfortunately, Shen rarely interacted with people, so he didn't notice anything wrong with the boy. He stared at the tip of the pink ear for several seconds before he finally spoke:

"What do you think of Zhao Yan?"

This question was very strange. Ji Zhe looked at Shen Que in confusion:

"He's a very nice guy, why do you ask?"

Hearing the young man's comments, Shen remained calm and asked:

"He said you knew he was injured at the time. Can you tell me in detail?"

Of course this is possible, the great teammate is asking him something!

Ji Zhe was no longer angry at once, and he told the whole story of his meeting with Zhao Yan in detail.

What he didn't notice was that with every word he spoke, the Great God's expression grew darker.

Until he finished speaking, Shen Que's face was even darker than the night sky.

"You mean, you encountered school bullying at that time, and when you were about to be discovered, it was Zhao Yan who took you to hide?"

Shen Que's tone was extremely strange, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Yes," Ji Zhe nodded. He asked in confusion, "Is there anything strange about this?"

It sounds normal that I just happened to meet him on the way to the infirmary and helped him.

Shen laughed softly twice: "If anyone else did this, I wouldn't find it strange, but it had to be Zhao Yan, it had to be him."

What's the problem? Ji Zhe really didn't understand. Before he could ask any questions, Shen had already covered his face with both hands.

He was imprisoned, unable to move at all, and all he could see before him was a magnified, cold and handsome face of a man;

Shen's face was full of seriousness and warning, without any of the mockery that Ji Zhe had thought.

"Because Zhao Yan is the leader of the so-called bullying group you saw."