"You care which one it is."

Jiang Liujing refused to disclose his private learning process.

Good students always work hard in private, and try to be calm and composed on the surface.

Besides, he just understood a little concept, that's all.

At most, at most, I understood a little more about the difference between love and friendship.

Chi was about to speak, but Jiang Liujing covered his mouth first and glared at him: "Don't you dare speak!"

red:"……"

Chi's hands were still wrapped around the boy's waist, and he could only raise one hand in surrender.

It was so hard to get Miaomiao to take the initiative to delve into their relationship. If she was scared back by him, it would be a waste of time.

Chi still understands the principle of knowing when to quit.

But Chi soon found out that he was wrong.

He still underestimated Jiang Liujing's ability to act.

With seven days left before the league, the final selection list was finalized, with twelve regular players, eight substitutes, and all the members of Villa No. 17 on the list.

Mo Ya organized a private "departure ceremony" in the villa, which was more like a social event to be more precise.

The purpose is to allow the twenty people to increase their understanding of each other and to ease the relationship between some individuals.

Except for a few well-known perverts at the top, the strength of the other candidates is not much different. There is only one point difference between the last-ranked official and the first-ranked substitute.

It just so happened that these two were rivals who were like water and fire in normal times. Neither of them would submit to the other, and they even refused to submit to many recognized strong men. They only submitted to Jiang Liujing.

After the selection, another Chi appeared.

Mo Ya planned to let Jiang Liujing coordinate the relationship between these contestants. After all, he could be said to be the public's white moonlight.

As a result, Jiang Liujing only showed up once at the beginning, and disappeared afterwards.

When Chi came over, he saw Mo Ya, filled with resentment heavier than a ghost. He stared at him darkly and reluctantly said, "He asked you to go find him upstairs."

Chi Lian didn't hesitate for a second and turned and left.

After he stepped onto the stairs, Mo Ya stared at the rows of wine bottles on the table, his eyes seemed to want to stare through those innocent glass bottles.

Prefer not to say.

I really don't want to say it.

But Mo Ya clearly remembered that he prepared a total of twenty bottles of wine.

But no matter how hard he counted, he could only count out nineteen bottles.

It's really hard to guess where the missing bottle went.

Mo Ya's mood was complicated and confused, his mind seemed to have been swept by a hurricane, leaving only chaos all over the place.

In fact, more than a month has passed since Jiang Liujing's birthday.

Mo Ya knew that something was wrong with them from that day on.

But later on, Jiang Liujing was always busy with something, and Chi seemed very patient and no longer pestered him all the time. The relationship between the two seemed to have returned to the warm and peaceful brotherhood of the past.

Mo Ya once thought that they had talked it out and decided to be good brothers again, but today's reality seemed to be a blow to him.

He stood there for too long, and Liu An came over, patted his shoulder in confusion, and raised his hand to wave in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Are you stupid? Or are you heartbroken? That's not right. Aren't you single now?"

Mo Ya wiped his face and said in a heavy tone, "Liu An."

"Ok?"

"Xiao Jing may not be our Xiao Jing soon."

"What? Xiao Shui'er finally despised you for being too weak and decided to abandon you and go solo?"

"Bullshit, Xiao Jing is not that kind of person. Besides, I'm not weak either!" Mo Ya was furious.

Although the other people who came in the same year as them have become less conspicuous due to being suppressed by Jiang Liujing and Chi's halo for a long time, once these two abnormal factors are eliminated, they are still very dazzling in the crowd.

Not only him, but no one among the twenty people present would doubt their own talent.

No matter who is stronger or weaker among them, they are the top geniuses for all human beings.

"I mean, he will soon no longer belong to all of us." Mo Ya's voice became weak again, and he said sullenly.

"What happened?"

"Look for yourself." Mo Ya pointed to the wine on the table.

Liu An looked over with good temper, then suddenly said "Huh?" with a hint of confusion in his tone, "Why is the bottle of wine I marked gone?"

"what?"

Liu An said, "A friend of mine plans to confess his feelings to the girl he's had a crush on for a long time tonight, so he asked me to bring a bottle of specially made wine... Don't look at me like that! I didn't do anything bad! The only difference between that wine and other wines is that it has a little bit of hallucinogenic and truth-telling potion in it, and the alcohol content is a little higher than other wines."

"A little bit?"

"Uh, okay, it's quite a bit stronger. If someone with a low alcohol tolerance drinks it, they might get drunk easily. That guy can drink quite well, so he specifically asked me to prepare a bottle with a higher alcohol content so he can get drunk, otherwise he's afraid he won't have the courage to say it. But why is that bottle of wine gone now?"

Liu An scratched his head, confused. The event had just begun, and it wasn't time for everyone to get drinks yet?

Mo Ya: “…”

Mo Ya turned around and rushed upstairs.

"Xiao Jing!!!"

Upstairs, it was quiet.

Everyone gathered in the area below, and Chi could only hear his own footsteps in the air.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound echoed, just like the heartbeat in his chest, vibrating at the same frequency.

It is a cold season, but my blood is boiling because I am about to meet the person I want to meet.

Finally reaching the door of the room, he took a deep breath and gently pushed it open.

There was only dim light in the room, and a figure was sitting on the bed.

Chi smelled something unusual in the air.

liqueur?

It's still a fairly strong wine.

Jiang Liujing never drinks alcohol. Wen Xun had once tricked him into taking a sip, but Jiang Liujing spit it out right after he drank it. Afterwards, he angrily complained to Chi why there was something so unpalatable yet so popular in the world.

Chi knew very well how much he disliked alcohol.

But the room was now filled with the rich aroma of wine.

This is not just an effect that can be produced by opening it for a moment.

"Miaomiao?"

Chi closed the door casually, took a step forward, and unconsciously lowered his voice, asking very softly and carefully, "Are you okay?"

The dim light could not block the phantom beast's vision, and he could still clearly see the outline of the young man in the darkness.

Jiang Liujing sat on the bed, straight and upright, his back against the wall. He bent his left knee and raised the quilt in front of him into a triangular shape.

He lowered his head, and the black hair scattered on his forehead blocked his eyes.

Sitting quietly, he didn't respond even when Chi called him softly and approached.

Chi noticed that there was a wine bottle lying tilted on the table to his right, with only a shallow bottom of wine left.

Most of it is empty.

Did he really drink it?

Chi was shocked for a moment, but compared to the shock, he felt more worried.

It's too abnormal, completely abnormal behavior for Jiang Liujing's personality.

No more waiting.

Chi's eyes darkened and he walked forward quickly.

But just as he stood in front of him and reached out to lift his hair, a hand suddenly rose up quickly and accurately grabbed Chi's wrist in the dark.

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