Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

"Ah!"

"Ah, Ah!"

Xie Fei rubbed his nose and sneezed several times.

In the dark corridor of the teaching building, a faint green light shone through the windows of every classroom, as if one was in the underworld.

He was the only one in the silent floor. He hadn't seen Zhou Xing and the others since he entered the game.

[Copy: Midnight Campus Game]

[You can get 100 points for each completed campus game]

[Contact special NPCs, activate hidden tasks, and you can get 200 points after completing them]

[Players, please find your class and identity nameplate. 】

[Tip: If the identity plate is destroyed, the player will die. ]

Xie Fei followed the instructions to find his class. He tugged at his school uniform and searched classroom after classroom. Finally, he found his ID badge by the window in the last row of Gao Yi's Class 7 classroom.

It had his name and class written on it.

【Xie Fei, Class 7, Grade 1, Student No.】

Xie Fei tightly grasped the nameplate, wondering if it was a coincidence, but the class and student number were the same as when he was in high school.

He looked down at his school uniform, which was exactly the same as the one he wore when he was in high school.

"Huh." He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and the coldness became more and more obvious.

[Players who have obtained their identity badges can return to their dormitories. ]

【When resting in the dormitory, please pay attention to the following points:】

【1. You are not allowed to leave the dormitory after the dormitory supervisor checks at 10 o'clock. 】

【2. After 10 o'clock, no matter who knocks on the door, don't answer it. 】

【3. If your roommate asks you to go to the bathroom with him, you cannot refuse.】

[4. If you feel someone is watching you by your bed, you must continue to pretend to be asleep and not let him notice that you are awake.]

【5. If you do not stay in the dormitory at night, you must ask the teacher to write a note for leave. 】

After Xie Fei left the teaching building, the team channel became available.

【Xie Fei: Where are you? 】

【Chen Xuan: I just found my nameplate.】

【Jiang Zhi: I’m still looking.】

[Mingxia: I'm already in the dormitory. Mingyao and I are in the same dormitory.]

【Jiang Zhi: I won’t be alone, right? 】

[Mingyao: No, I also saw your name in the dormitory, Jiang Jiang. The three of us are in the same dormitory.]

【Jiang Zhe: Which class are you all in? I'm in Class 3 of Grade 1?】

【Chen Xuan: Class 3, Grade 1.】

【Jiang Zhi: I’m in Class 4, Grade 1. 】

【Mingxia: Class 4, Grade 1.】

[Mingyao: Class 4, Grade 1]

Xie Fei didn't see any news about Zhou Xing, and couldn't help wondering which class he would be in.

After a while, Zhou Xing sent the message.

【Zhou Xing: Class 7, Grade 1.】

Xie Fei paused.

【Xie Fei: Me too, I just came down from the teaching building, I'm downstairs. 】

【Zhou Xing: Okay, wait for me. 】

Xie Fei was sitting on a chair downstairs in the teaching building waiting for Zhou Xing, with a dim street lamp above his head.

After a while, light footsteps were heard. Xie Fei looked up and his mind went blank. He looked at the person in front of him, almost unable to take his eyes off him, staring at him without blinking.

The tall boy put one hand in his pocket, standing lazily, his eyes were like ink, his thin lips were lightly pursed, his face was like ice, and his black hair was blown by the evening breeze. He exuded a cool breath, like the moonlight shining through the clouds, and the blue school uniform looked good against him.

Xie Fei opened his mouth and was about to speak when Zhou Xing's voice rang out first.

"This copy is pretty good. It allows me to see what Feifei looked like as a teenager. So cute." He touched his lips, smiled and bent down, as if he wanted to see Xie Fei more clearly.

Xie Fei blinked, he wanted to say that too.

Zhou Xing now looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old. His delicate face still has a bit of childishness, but you can vaguely see some edges and corners. His peach blossom eyes are half-closed, which is very charming.

"Baby, do you know what you look like now?" Zhou Xing held his hand, pulled him up, hooked his waist, pinched it and said, "Your waist is thinner, and you are small, white and tender. Your little face is so tender that it seems like you can squeeze water out of it."

Xie Fei felt a little embarrassed by what he said, and subconsciously pinched his face, as if he was indeed very young.

He reacted quickly again. Didn’t Zhou Xing just say that he was short?

He compared his height with Zhou Xing's and said in a resentful tone, "Why are you so tall?"

"Because he developed early, he was already 180cm tall when he was in the first year of high school." Zhou Xing took him to the dormitory, his tone quite nonchalant.

"Tsk." Xie Fei turned his face away in dissatisfaction. He was probably only about 175cm tall at that time.

Xie Fei now looks like the kind of cute high school student that has been popular on the Internet. He looks delicate and sweet. On the contrary, Zhou Xing beside him is more like the campus male god, with an extraordinary temperament, who can only be admired from afar and not touched.

The two chatted with each other and then returned to the dormitory.

The two of them were in the same dormitory, and their beds were next to each other.

"A four-person room with a bed above and a desk below. Isn't this the same as when I was in high school?" Xie Fei muttered softly.

There are only two of them in the dormitory now, but judging from the other two beds, someone should be sleeping there.

"Where did Baobao study in high school?" Zhou Xing asked casually.

Xie Fei said: "Anhe No. 7 Middle School."

Anhe No. 7 Middle School is in Shanghai, and the junior high school and high school departments are together.

Zhou Xing looked at him in surprise, and said with a hint of regret, "I also spent my second year of high school at Anhe No. 7 Middle School, but I only studied there for one year before transferring back to Kyoto. What a pity."

Xie Fei chuckled and said, "Brother, we are four years apart. I should have just been in the first grade of junior high school at that time. What are you regretting?"

What was Zhou Xing feeling sorry for? He felt sorry because if he had known Xie Fei when he was little, he would have probably become his adopted husband and raised him since he was little. Those bad things would not have happened to him later, and he would always be a spoiled young master.

He gently stroked Xie Fei's cheek and kissed him on the lips, his eyes dark: "I feel like I'm in love too early."

Xie Fei used his fingertips to hook his hair, eyes full of amazement as he said, "Brother, your short hair looks really good."

"Like it?" Zhou Xing grabbed his hand and kissed it. "If you like it, you can cut your long hair when you go back."

"Forget it." Xie Fei still prefers long hair. Long hair is the most attractive on beautiful women.

"Click."

There was a sound outside the dormitory door.

Xie Fei quickly withdrew his hand and looked towards the door.

The dormitory door opened and two young men, one tall and one short, came in with kettles.

"Wu Yang?" Xie Fei paused, and called out the tall boy's name in a daze.

Wu Yang asked in confusion: "Xie Fei, what's with that expression?"

What other expression could Xie Fei have? He hadn’t seen someone for six or seven years, and suddenly met him in a dungeon. No matter how he looked at him, it was terrifying.