Bai Yueguang wears it back after death

Wen Qingle continued on the road with the young man after breakfast.After his questioning, he learned that this young man's name is Xia Ran, and his family is very poor, because there is an older brother who is somewhat similar to him, so when he sees him, he feels very kind.

Wen Qingle: "...Really, hehe, what a coincidence."

The words of this kind of scene basically have no credibility, so Wen Qingle didn't take it to heart.It's just that he and Xia Ran encountered several unlucky things on the way forward.

It didn't matter that there was another sudden rainstorm, and it didn't matter if there was a place to hide nearby this time, but after the rainstorm, I even encountered a white-faced tiger, which is an extremely rare beast on this deserted island.

Wen Qingle frowned.

Is his luck so bad?Does this happen all the time, or is it actually an average probability?

The light brain lights up, indicating that a new message has been received.Wen Qingle clicked on it, and found that it was Wen Xiao's voice.

[I made statistics, you are more likely to encounter unfortunate events than other people, this is not normal. 】Wen Xiao's voice was cold and convincing, 【I suspect that you have been targeted by some big shots. 】

Targeted?

Wen Qingle was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it.This election campaign is not a small-scale activity organized by the people. If someone is really manipulating some kind of program against him, it can only be an official person.

—Because he really threatened someone's status.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yufeng asked aloud, "Did something happen?"

"Hmm." Wen Qingle thought about it quickly, and decided to tell the story. If someone is really targeting him instead of an illusion, this wave will use the pressure of public opinion to make that person dare not wear small shoes for him again.

"I found that I seem to be too unlucky." Wen Qingle said in a joking tone, "Before you met me, did you encounter so many unlucky things?"

Xia Yufeng: "..."

Xia Yufeng's scalp also went numb.

...Before when he didn't know Wen Qingle's real identity, he asked Assistant No. [-] to deal with Wen Qingle as much as possible to bring down his popularity.

Now the assistant was kicked out by him, but the program that the assistant started to deal with Wen Qingle might not have had time to close it.

Wen Xiao sent another voice, Wen Qingle clicked on it, and heard Wen Xiao give a conclusion in that cold but sure tone: 【Xia Yufeng is targeting you. 】

Xia Yufeng, who was standing not far away, heard: "..."

No, he is not, he does not! !

Xia Yanfeng was furious, and made a note of Zhu Xiao in her heart, and quickly sent a message to her subordinates to ask them to stop this fault-finding process.

The next road will be much smoother, Wen Qingle thought that it was indeed so, and quickened her pace to reach the center of the island.

They were the first batch of people to arrive here. Wen Qingle originally thought that there would be a more serious challenge here, but they just stepped into the center of the island and saw

[Congratulations to candidate Lu Renjia for being the first to reach the center of the island!Win the first campaign! 】

"Wow!" Xia Yufeng reacted quickly, applauding immediately, "Brother Lu is really amazing!"

Wen Qingle: "...isn't it?"

Is this campaign that simple?He has seen the previous election process, they were all very intriguing, just like Gongdou drama?

If he didn't know that it was impossible, he would have suspected that Xia Yufeng was opening the back door for him, or the back door that demolished the door and the wall so that he could walk in with his eyes closed.

The victory came so easily, Wen Qingle was a little silly.He feels that this method is simply fooling the masses. I am afraid that people who are watching the live broadcast now have a lot of opinions on him.

Wen Qingle opened his own live broadcast room, and saw that the live broadcast room had been swamped by dense barrages.

[It deserves its name, it deserves its name! 】

[Brother is indeed the well-deserved No.1!Flowers, flowers! 】

[The king is coming, who will fight! 】

【Can I be lucky enough to be a fish in your fish pond?I am born with money and heart, here is my contact information: xxxxx]

Soon, the discordant voice was blocked, and the live broadcast room was full of lovely congratulations.

Wen Qingle: "..."

Does no one care if the city lord is selected in such a playful way?Is he the only one struggling with this problem?

The ultimate in color control, he lost.

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It was already dark when Wen Qingle came out of the deserted island through the teleportation array. He put on a mask and walked to an inconspicuous place, watching the other contestants who came back through the teleportation array throw themselves into the arms of their family members either happily or sadly.

Everyone else has someone to pick him up, but he is alone.

Wen Qingle sighed, walked out, planning to take a taxi back to the hotel where he and Wen Xiao lived.When he walked to a place with fewer people, he saw a tall man standing there quietly alone.

The man was leaning against the wall in a slim black windbreaker, with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was waiting for someone.

This figure made Wen Qingle feel strangely familiar.

As Wen Qingle walked, the man turned his face sideways, revealing a youthful face of eighteen or nineteen years old.

It's Wen Xiao.

Wen Qingle unconsciously brought a smile on his face: "Did you come to pick me up on purpose?"

Wen Xiao stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can: "Yeah."

The two found a taxi and got in it. Wen Qingle hadn't seen Wen Xiao for a while, so she asked what Wen Xiao had been up to these days.I also told him not to smoke at a young age, and if it was too late in the future, there was no need to pick him up. It was not safe for children to run around in the dark.

Wen Xiao seemed to be preoccupied, and didn't refute anything Wen Qingle said, but turned his head to look at the night scene outside the window, and said in a muffled voice after a long while: "I want to eat grilled fish too."

Wen Qingle laughed, thinking that Wen Xiao was really still a child, otherwise he wouldn't be so thinking about a bite to eat: "You're still thinking about this, okay, I'll make it for you next time I have time."

Wen Xiao was still looking out of the window, the lights on the side of the road flicked across his face: "Yeah."

After arriving at the destination, Wen Qingle and Wen Xiao got out of the car. The summer weather was so hot that the cold air from the car quickly dissipated.

Even though Wen Qingle was wearing short-sleeved clothes, she felt a little uncomfortably hot, but when she looked at Wen Xiao who was wearing a long-sleeved windbreaker and trousers next to her, she couldn't help but feel the difference: "Aren't you hot?"

Wen Xiao shook her head, not a single drop of sweat came out of her face.

Wen Qingle recalled that ever since he saw Wen Xiao's face for the first time, Wen Xiao had been wearing tight clothes, covering up wherever he could.

Is this guy an ice ability?That summer was so comfortable.

Wen Qingle guessed, and went into the hotel with Wen Xiao to say good night to each other, and went back to their respective rooms.

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The door closed, Zhu Xiao unbuttoned the windbreaker, and hung the clothes on the hanger.

He was also wearing a long-sleeved shirt underneath, and the whole outfit was not very summery.Zhu Xiao didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his dress, so he rolled up his sleeves and washed himself before going to bed.

With the sleeves rolled up, Zhu Xiao's forearm was also exposed to the air.

On those two slender forearms, there were countless scars from the wrists.These scars looked new and old, the old ones had faded to the point of disappearing, while the new ones were still very fresh, as if they had been added not long ago.

Zhu Xiao turned a blind eye to his wound, and didn't even bother to apply medicine to himself. After washing, he changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.

Zhu Xiao didn't feel sleepy at all. He turned on the optical brain, called up a photo, and started the must-do before going to bed every day.

In the photo, a young man wearing a mask put his hand on the shoulder of a pursed mouth, looking unhappy. The young man's facial features are stern, and he is Zhu Xiao from many years ago.

Zhu Xiao didn't know how long he watched it, but the more he watched it, the more energetic he became, so he turned off his optical brain and began to think about other things.

Xia Yanfeng had never been deceived by any young man. He didn't know that the young man said that Wen Qingle had been with him for a long time, so he was not surprised that he quickly identified that person as Wen Qingle.

And it was also for this reason that he dared not fully confirm it.

He was too afraid of admitting the wrong person, afraid that in the end it would be nothing but joy.

"Ding Ding!"

Someone sent him a call connection. Zhu Xiao picked it up and found that the caller was Xia Yufeng. It seemed that he was afraid that he would not answer the call. There was a short message attached to it: [What is his optical brain number, tell me.Seeing that we have grown up together for many years, I kindly warn you, you'd better...]

The following text was folded, and Zhu Xiao was not interested.He hung up blankly and blackmailed Xia Yufeng.

On the issue of Wen Qingle, he has no friendship with anyone.