After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Yan Ling'an walked towards Chu Muya with big strides, and finally stood still, his eyes never moved away from the indifferent young man, for fear that the person he had missed for a long time would disappear from his eyes in the next second .

At first glance, Chu Muya didn't seem to have any obvious emotions, but when he looked carefully, he could find clues from his eyes and lips.

Yan Ling'an spoke first, his voice was nervous that he didn't realize: "Mu Mu, you're finally here. I waited for a long time and didn't get a reply. I thought your flight was delayed."

Chu Muya said, "It's inconvenient to hold things in your hands."

But seeing that he was fine, Yan Ling'an's hanging heart finally let go, he looked left and right: "Isn't uncle with you?"

"Well, the company sent a car to pick him up, so we left first." Chu Muya glanced at the time, looking around for the exit mentioned in the group, "Let's go too, is Exit 25 over there? I didn't seem to see it when I came."

The program team will charter a car to pick up people to the hotel at different times, so they only need to go to the designated exit.

Chu Muya took two steps forward, looked down at his phone, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yan Lingan.

"Mu Mu." Yan Ling'an called out in a low voice.

Chu Muya heard the voice and looked at him sideways: "Huh?"

"Hug me?" Yan Ling'an mustered up his courage.

"what?"

Before Chu Muya could react, Yan Lingan hugged him into his arms.

The heartbeats of the two seemed to be intertwined.

Yan Ling'an was so nervous that the blood flow in his whole body was much faster, for fear of being pushed away by Chu Muya.

Chu Muya was taken aback by the sudden hug, and then he reacted and laughed: "Are you still a child? Do you want to hug your classmates when you don't see each other during winter vacation?"

Yan Ling'an is a little taller than Chu Muya, and when he spoke, the hot breath he exhaled fell on Chu Muya's ears: "I want to be your little friend, give me a chance?"

He subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Chu Muya's ears were hot and scalding, and he hid away, a little bewildered: "Why do you want a child?"

"...Oh." Yan Lingan let go of Chu Muya with his head drooping.

When I walked to Exit 25, there were indeed two staff members waiting outside the door holding a sign of "Thousands of Questions".

Yan Ling'an handed over the invitation card from the previous program group.

After the staff confirmed, they led the two of them into the car, and said in a cold tone, "You two wait for a while, there are other contestants arriving at this point, and then we will go to the hotel together."

They are only responsible for picking up people, and they don't know much about the rest.

The car was an eight-seater van, and Chu Muya and Yan Lingan happened to be the first to arrive, so they took the seats in the last row and sat down.

Because they are all amateurs, the director did not allow the camera to follow.

Yan Ling'an opened the "Thousands of Questions" app that he hadn't used for a long time, and asked casually, "Mu Mu, how many floors have you climbed?"

Chu Muya said, "It's over."

The tone was flat as if he was just saying that he had won a handful of bronze rounds.

Yan Ling'an clicked on the leaderboard of God's Ladder, and No.1 was indeed "handsome and strong". This ID was created by him for Chu Muya when he first registered.

Although Chu Muya felt that it was difficult to explain in words at the time, but changing the name card required money, he thought about it and still did not change it.

Chu Muya was the first person to pass the level of God's Ladder, so on the day of clearing the level, the entire game posted an announcement, and even Weibo/Blog linked a wave of hot searches, but the game did not require real-name registration when registering, so It is also difficult for the official to find Chu Muya to promote a wave of app.

Chu Muya still remembered that on the day of customs clearance, the ID "handsome and strong" became a hot search, which made him have no desire to admit that ID was his.

Yan Ling'an was busy visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, and he didn't find the trending search until today. He tilted his head and leaned against Chu Muya's neck, his slightly long hair gently touched Chu Muya's chin, and his smiling eyes She bent over: "Mumu, look at how appropriate the name I gave you was."

Chu Muya was angry: "Shut up, you."

Yan Ling'an took another look at the customs clearance time, which happened to be the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, 3:56:48, and felt a little distressed: "Why are you still climbing the tower so late, I thought you had gone to bed."

"I couldn't fall asleep after sleeping for a while, so I went to the game when I had nothing to do."

Yan Ling'an said "Oh", and opened the God's Ladder. He had climbed to the 87th floor before, so he didn't have much time to play.

His answering speed is not too slow, and Chu Muya is not boring when he is thinking about the answer while watching.

After about half an hour, the staff came with another contestant, who was a bit short and looked young, accompanied by a middle-aged woman in her early 30s.

The middle-aged woman spoke an unknown dialect, and was apologizing to the staff: "I'm sorry, our children don't usually have contact with outsiders. After all, they have to learn high math and big things all day long, and their brains have to be used in useful places. , so I got a little tempered, please forgive me."

Although she was apologizing, her tone was arrogant and showed off.

Yan Lingan glanced outside, the next question just popped up on the phone, and there were just two or three questions before he could enter the next floor, but if he missed it, he had to go back to the first question and start again, Chu Muya raised his hand Help him to select the correct answer.

There was a lot of pressure on his upper arm, Yan Lingan looked down and saw Chu Muya's arm pressed on top of him, leaning against him, helping him answer the question.

Yan Ling'an glanced at the distance between the two, he could hold Chu Muya into his arms as long as he raised his arms.

He thought about it, but still didn't dare to do it.

Yan Ling'an remembered the hug in the hall, and pursed her lips.

Chu Muya shouldn't be very repulsive, right?

At that time, he pressed against Chu Muya's reddened ear, and almost couldn't help but kissed it.

He looked down at Chu Muya's side face with deep eyes.

Chu Muya happened to look up at him, and the two looked at each other, Yan Lingan hurriedly looked away, looking guilty.

"What's wrong?" Chu Muya asked.

Yan Ling'an stammered a bit: "No, nothing."

"Are you still playing?" Chu Muya asked again, the game interface has entered the next level, the left side is to start the challenge, and the right side is to save the record.

Yan Ling'an: "Stop playing, I guess there will be trouble later."

Chu Muya knew what he was talking about and nodded.

The mother and son got into the car and sat in the row in front of them. Yan Lingan greeted them politely: "How are you?"

The little boy gave him a sidelong glance without turning his head.

The middle-aged woman didn't even look at them, and she didn't even want to show the attitude she had when she talked to the staff just now. She sat on the seat and took out the thermos cup from her bag courteously: "Honey, do you want some water? You didn't drink any water along the way just now."

"If you want to drink, drink it yourself, don't bother me!" The little boy replied impatiently.

Yan Ling'an could tell from the very beginning that they were unlikely to respond to him. It was only because of the tutoring he had cultivated since he was a child that he would take the initiative to say hello to the mother and son.

He was also very unhappy.

Chu Muya frowned, the corners of his eyes were filled with coldness.

The staff quickly arranged them into the hotel. The people in the van didn't have a good impression of the mother and child, so the staff simply explained a few words and left.

Chu Muya and Yan Lingan also took their room cards and went upstairs, out of sight and out of mind.

Before entering the elevator, Chu Muya caught a glimpse of the little boy kicking the middle-aged woman hard for some reason, and she was not angry, and went to coax the little boy with a smiling face.

After entering the room, they found that the gap between the bathroom and the bed was not a concrete wall, but frosted glass. Both of them glanced at each other uncomfortably, not daring to look at each other.

On the night of the ninth day of the ninth day, all the contestants arrived one after another. The director also gathered all the contestants together and gave some precautions.

The promotion competition is 64 to 64. A total of [-] contestants present are divided into four groups, with a group of [-] people. According to the points, the top three in each group are eligible to enter the next round of competition.

The time for the promotion competition is also very tight, one group in the morning and one group in the afternoon, and the top twelve will be determined in two days.

Although both Chu Muya and Yan Ling'an were going to record the program on the second day, they went along to familiarize themselves with the environment and the venue on the first day, so that their on-the-spot reactions would not be delayed.

The contestants have a rest room, and most of them don't know each other, so a superficial greeting goes by.However, there is no dedicated dressing room and makeup artist. If necessary, I can only borrow the host's dressing room to be self-sufficient.

The rules of the promotion competition are very simple. There will be questions on the big screen, and then the contestants on the field will press the answering machine to answer the questions. One point will be awarded for each correct answer, and two points will be deducted for each wrong question. .

A junior high school boy named Song Zhibo happened to be in Group C with Chu Muya. Others in Group C seemed to have discussed that Song Zhibo was a relative of the assistant director, but Chu Muya didn't care too much about these gossips and didn't listen carefully.

When the time is up, an assistant will come to the stage and follow the process to introduce some simple self-introductions.

Chu Muya is good-looking, and the camera stopped on him for a few seconds longer: "Chu Muya, from Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School."

Good-looking people are welcome everywhere, and the screams of the audience almost covered the boy's cold voice.

The answering began soon, with a total of 100 questions and 16 people rushing to answer them.

Different from the previous two groups, the rush to answer in Group C was extremely intense, mainly between Chu Muya and Song Zhibo, the others almost didn't see the questions clearly, and they had already been rushed to answer.

Chu Muya: "Lenz's Law."

Song Zhibo: "Wave-particle duality."

Chu Muya: "The Fresnel principle."

Song Zhibo: "Boundless fallen trees are rustling."

……

The two of them came and went, but it seemed that the other players were superfluous.However, Song Zhibo's speed of pressing the answering machine was indeed not as fast as Chu Muya's, and he also answered a wrong question because he was too impatient.

After answering the last 100 questions, Chu Muya answered all 60 questions correctly, accumulating 33 points, Song Zhibo answered 23 questions, got five wrong, accumulating 4 points, the last one answered four questions, and narrowly won with [-] points.

Everyone was obviously surprised by this result. Song Zhibo was almost the favorite to win the championship this time, and he didn't even get half of Chu Muya's score.

There was a simple interview after the game, but Chu Muya seemed to be in a bad mood. The host in the backcourt asked several questions, but he couldn't continue, so he had to end it hastily.

Fortunately, it was recorded and broadcast, and it can be edited and saved later.The host sighed.

As soon as Chu Muya came out of the backstage and was about to go to the lounge, he was stopped by Song Zhibo. He was only a second grader, he was very small, and he was staring at Chu Muya viciously.

Chu Muya prepared to pass him as if he didn't see it.

Song Zhibo shouted: "Stop, why don't you look at me!"

Being compared with an absolute advantage, Song Zhibo's competitive spirit was beaten to pieces.

"Too short, I can't see it." Chu Muya's tone was cold, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

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