"Wuxie?" Zhang Qiling stared at Wuxie, confusion evident in his eyes.

"Wuxie, what do you mean?" Xie Yuchen approached Wuxie, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if observing Wuxie, wanting to see what he was going to do this time.

"What's wrong, my dear disciple, what have you done to offend the mute?

It's okay, it's okay, just say it out loud and let your master hear it and smile." Hei Xiazi grabbed the railing beside Wu Xie's bed and climbed up to sit on it.

Sitting at the end of Wuxie's bed, looking at Wuxie with a smile.

He looked like he really wanted to know what was going on, and was just here to watch the fun.

"No, nothing. I just had a dream when I was sleeping." Wuxie looked at the three of them.

How should I put it? In just these two or three months, have they become so tacitly acquainted with each other?

The direction in which Wuxie's head moves and the person he looks at changes completely depending on who is speaking.

Can't you just say it all in one breath?

This made Wuxie feel guilty as if he had committed a serious crime in the sect and was being tried by three judges.

Especially when looking at the young man's somewhat puzzled expression, the sense of guilt was doubled.

这真不是他故意意。

Think about it carefully, is Wuxie such a wicked person!?

Sometimes, matters of probability are beyond his control.

"Did you have a dream? Or a dream about a mute.

Tsk tsk tsk, if this happened under normal circumstances, it would be quite normal.

But my dear disciple, your words are too revealing." At this moment, Hei Xiazi seemed to have transformed into the storyteller.

Wuxie's words were immediately interpreted in depth.

I understand. I understand too well.

Damn! No, what’s wrong with these black glasses! ?

Can you please stop expressing his feelings?!?

Wuxie widened his eyes slightly and glanced at Hei Xia Zi.

Hei Xia Zi looked at Wu Xie, who seemed to have been hit by what he had said, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Indeed, it's too obvious." Xie Yuchen smiled at Wuxie's reaction, which was about Zhang Qiling.

He didn't have the energy to understand. On the contrary, Wuxie's reaction of not wanting to answer was exactly what he wanted.

He was wondering why he wasn't the one in the dream.

If it were him, he wouldn't be in a hurry.

Wanting to know is one thing, but how to know is another.

The most important thing is to have the opportunity and reason to be with Wuxie openly and honestly.

However, now, Xie Yuchen thought, he might need to have a good communication with Wuxie.

He prefers the word "blatant" to "open and aboveboard".

Strive to make yourself appear in an innocent dream.

"Wuxie." Zhang Qiling called out again, drawing Wuxie's attention back.

Wuxie faced Zhang Qiling's gaze, and the current Wuxie was a negative 1.0 version.

Not to mention whether he has good acting skills or not.

Under Zhang Qiling's gaze, there was simply no way to hide.

"Brother, it's really nothing. I just dreamed... I dreamed that you suddenly turned into a snake." Wuxie prepared himself mentally and said it.

"Huh!? The mute turned into a snake?" The man with black glasses must have found it a little strange at first.

"You did...what."

Wuxie listened to Jie Yuchen's words, which made his face turn red and his heart beat fast. He paused for the last two words, and Jie Yuchen's words were sticky and unclear.

Ask Wuxie to listen carefully, and it will work, right?

In fact, not to mention the last two words, the first four words alone are enough to perfectly summarize the origin of Wuxie's guilt this time.

He has changed, he has changed, he is no longer the Liuxia Hui who once remained calm in the face of temptation.

Today, he has become an old sex addict.

It's terrible, so terrible. She actually put such dirty thoughts on the young man. This is absolutely blasphemy.

"No...no...actually I can explain..." Wuxie became less and less confident as he spoke, especially after Xie Yuchen said this.

Wuxie lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Qiling again.

"Ha, so that's what you mean. No wonder my eldest disciple is so embarrassed. You really are...

You're so lucky."

(Hei Xia Zi said these last few words with such bitterness that only he knew... his heart was broken, and his emotions were fragmented.)

"Is that so? Wuxie." Wuxie couldn't tell whether Zhang Qiling's words were anger or something else.

It's a bit incoherent.

Zhang Qiling saw Wuxie lowering his head and not daring to look up at him.

He reached out to hold Wuxie's hand, but just as he was about to touch Wuxie's hand, he pulled his hand back.

Being so close yet so distant is not because I don’t want to, but because I don’t dare.

Zhang Qiling couldn't bear to see Wuxie in any pain or hurt.

"Brother?" Wuxie lowered his head and naturally saw the hand Zhang Qiling extended to him.

Seizing the opportunity, Wuxie took the initiative and grabbed Zhang Qiling's outstretched hands.

"Brother, you're not angry, are you?" Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling's current appearance, and suddenly returned to his usual clever puppy appearance.

Zhang Qiling's gaze moved from his hands that were held by Wuxie, and after making sure that everything was fine, he moved up to Wuxie's happy smiling face.

“No, I’m not mad at you.

I'm very happy, Wuxie." Zhang Qiling said sincerely.

Although his expression was no different from usual, Wuxie could see Zhang Qiling's emotions at the moment.

Objectively speaking, the guy's emotions are much more obvious now than when we first met.

(Of course, this objectivity is limited to innocent objectivity.)

"Oh my, it seems like another lingering and romantic plot.

Alas, Mr. Hua, we are both running away together again, how pitiful.

What's the point of just looking at it?" Hei Xiazi shook his head, looking hurt.

"If you can't do it yourself, don't blame the uneven road." Xie Yuchen didn't want to say anything, but just made a sharp comment.

"If you're hungry, come down and eat. I brought you some food." After saying this, Xie Yuchen returned to his seat and sat down.

"Tsk, why don't these people have any competitiveness? Just lying down won't work." Hei Xia Zi withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling while speaking.

“But, there is still an advantage to this.

It's really not easy for us capitalists to become dormitory stewards out of love."

As Hei Xia Zi spoke, he jumped off Wu Xie's bed.

"Isn't that what you said, eldest disciple?" Hei Xia Zi hadn't received Wu Xie's reply in the previous second, and in the next second he was taught a lesson about what it means to cause trouble by speaking.

"Ouch! This is premeditated murder! Boss Jie?" Hei Xia Zi grabbed the book that was flying towards his head.

"After all, we are good roommates. Once roommates, we are good brothers forever. It is unacceptable to sacrifice your relatives for the sake of justice." Hei Xiazi smiled and took the book and placed it in front of Li Yuchen.

"Rather than being close to your dorm mates, you should mind your mouth first, or I wouldn't mind letting you experience the meaning of "mouthful trouble" in practice."

Xie Yuchen used the same tone as usual, but the movements of his hands were different.

You say one thing and mean another. You say one thing and mean another.

"Alas, jealous men are the most terrifying." After saying this, Hei Xia Zi fled from Li Yuchen's vicinity with extremely fast skills.

And he successfully pulled the chair out for Wuxie before he sat down on it.

Men can't slow down this time.

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