——Four o'clock in the morning, the sky is slightly bright——
Mu Chen, who had been ruthlessly abandoned, was sitting by the window of his dormitory, using the faint light to insert a thin phone card into his cracked mobile phone.
Suddenly, the curtains moved slightly. The silver-haired boss who had been missing all night slowly leaned out half of his body from the thick wall of the dormitory.
As he moved, a strong aroma of wine spread from the air.
Click.
Golden threads rippled aimlessly in the air, and rolled onto the railing of the bed as if they were drunk.
"..." After Yunchuan rolled up the quilt to his body contentedly, he seemed to notice Mu Chen running to his bed and staring at him.
"I brought you a gift." Yun Chuan curled his lips slightly, and his golden eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
He pointed his finger in the air, and a bottle of beautifully packaged wine was fluttering into Mu Chen's arms.
"Where have you been?" Alarm bells blared in Mu Chen's mind. He was trying to be courteous for nothing, but there must be something deceitful about it. Even with Yunchuan's willingness to run away without him at night, he didn't believe that the man could bring him a gift for no reason.
"Next door, I drank a little wine." Yun Chuan turned over in the quilt. The wine that was said to be brewed from ten thousand year old grape vines was indeed well-deserved. After a few bottles, a group of bosses staggered drunkenly. In the end, it was Eternity who typed the code frantically and forced Create a portal and force them back to the copy.
"Then why did you bring me wine?" His conscience couldn't find out... Mu Chen covered his mouth and nose. The smell of wine was so strong that it made it difficult for him to breathe.
"It's just a gift..." Yun Chuan felt guilty for a moment, "Okay, this is compensation." He closed his eyes and finally told the truth.
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A few hours ago, Elf Tavern——
"Yunchuan?" Glasses looked at the familiar figure in front of him in disbelief.
In fact, there is still room for redemption, so Fei'er subconsciously turned around.
"Wow, he seems to know you." The drunken boss immediately tore off Yunchuan's vest.
"It's really you, why are you here?" Glasses quickly reacted. He flipped his wrist, and several cards with gorgeous lace appeared on his fingertips.
How could a player who was a C-level player more than ten days ago appear in an A-level dungeon, looking relaxed and relaxed while holding a wine glass, taking two cautious steps back with glasses on his face.
‘Can you kill him? ’ Feier knew she had said something wrong, so she sent a message to the other bosses uneasily.
This is very troublesome. They came here secretly. Once they use energy privately, they will be immediately noticed by the dungeon. At worst, they will be kicked out of the dungeon, and at worst, they will be punished.
‘His powers are very rare and he will be a good prospect in the future, so we cannot kill him. ’ Yun Chuan turned his golden pupils back to black in the blink of an eye. The face he was wearing now was 90% similar to the last time. Now that he had been recognized, no matter how much he tried to quibble, it would be useless.
‘I have a way, come closer to me. ’ Yu Li suddenly came over. He stretched out his arm and put it on Yun Chuan’s shoulder. The thin lenses on the bridge of his nose reflected a strange white light under the illumination of the warm lamp.
……
"So his method is to pretend to be your new girlfriend and take you flying?" Mu Chen almost gasped. "Then I was kicked in the old thigh? Can you really be sober and know what you are talking about? What kind of canary character are you really trying to set up..."
"Almost, is there anything wrong?" Yunchuan closed his eyes in a daze, his mind filled with the sweet smell of wine, his throat felt warm, and his whole body felt light and airy.
"Nothing is wrong, okay?" Mu Chen really wanted to grab his neck and make him spit out all the wine he drank. He could even imagine a group of drunken bosses mouthing off to their glasses, regardless of the consequences. .
"You guys..." Mu Chen didn't say anything more in the end because the boss, who smelled of alcohol, had already fallen asleep. The man shook his head and pinched the exposed half of Yunchuan's face as if to vent his anger.
The silver-haired boss showed no reaction.
His harmless appearance was indeed very suitable for the soft and frail Canary, and Mu Chen felt a faint excitement in his heart.
Damn it... Mu Chen jumped off the ladder, condemning himself loudly in his heart while forcing himself to focus back on the broken mobile phone.
Today is Sunday, and the class has set the agreed gathering time at 11 a.m. To be on the safe side, he chooses to print the required documents before the gathering.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Mu Chen walked out of the dormitory alone with a red mark on his right face. It was obvious that the boss, who was still drunk, did not agree to his request to go out with him and slapped him mercilessly.
The female teacher in the archives office said that the printing shop was right at the door. As soon as Mu Chen walked out of the school gate, he immediately saw the exquisitely decorated house across the road. Five large characters of "Mesmerizing Printing Shop" with colorful lights were uprightly erected on the house. Top.
It seems like this is a print shop...
But being drunk...these two words don't seem to be related to school.
Mu Chen walked out of the school gate with some doubts. He inexplicably thought of Yunchuan, who smelled of wine, and was intoxicated. This was more like the name of a bar.
There are two wide roads running between the school and the print shop. On the edge of the road near the print shop, there is a row of half-person-high shrubs planted on the green belt.
Those shrubs are not high and can be climbed over with a little effort.
Something didn't feel right. Mu Chen didn't cross the bushes. He frowned slightly, as if he was trying to remember something.
"I saw...a delicious soul...well~although it is not as intoxicating as last night, it can still be called delicious."
Just as Mu Chen was hesitating, an eerie voice accompanied by a sharp palm wind passed by his ear.
A transfer student from Class 1 walked out from behind the tall sycamore tree at the school gate. He opened his pure white eyes and looked at Mu Chen's body from top to bottom. His greedy expression seemed to want to carve out a piece of flesh from his body and devour it. eat.
"I want to get him... I can't wait to taste him... Sang Yan... kill him!" The man's greedy expression suddenly turned vicious and mean.
Behind him, Sang Yan walked out silently. It was obvious that the two had reached some kind of alliance.
"Sorry, Yunjit is a lunatic and doesn't know how to assess the situation." He apologized without any guilt and raised his hand, with air flowing faintly on his palm.
"There is no shortage of A-level players in the stars. Yunjit's value is far greater than yours, so please go to hell. I will try not to make you suffer." After charging up, Sang Yan waved his hand indifferently. The Daofeng Blade instantly condensed and hit Mu Chen's neck quickly.
(End of chapter)
The author said: I was not in a good state when I wrote this chapter, and I will be revising it tomorrow.
Sang Yan: There is no shortage of A-level players in the stars
Lord God: No, I am short, I am short of Dafa!