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Chapter 31 Is there another possibility?

During the entire game, except for reading the clues, Duan Zhuo held Jiang Sui's hand tightly for the rest of the time. It was hard to tell who took the initiative. Whenever the light disappeared, they always approached and touched each other tacitly. The palm of the opponent, so as to gain the courage to step into the darkness.

Duan Zhuo had never been so close to anyone before, and the matter of holding hands diverted his attention so much that he didn't think about the clues behind it carefully. He only knew that Yu Meili was poisoned to death by the proprietress of the hair salon because she didn't want to give it to him. Customers in the store offer sexual services.

It's still a pretty sad story.

When the body was found, the lights in the store were turned on, and the horror atmosphere was removed, and everyone's thoughts returned to reality. Things like boys and boys holding hands suddenly felt a little more taboo.

In the corner, they let go of each other unnaturally, Duan Zhuo didn't look at Jiang Sui, but glanced at the students around him, they were all seriously discussing the plot and analyzing the level settings.

Duan Zhuo raised his hand and touched his forehead, and found that his arm smelled of Jiang's body, and the feeling of being trusted and being grasped hard seemed to be engraved in his mind.

The game experience is not bad, Jiang Sui also had a good time, added the WeChat of the senior sister, and established a group on the spot, saying that in the future, the script can be reorganized.

The only thing is, the person who clamored to play the horror book at the beginning didn't seem to have achieved the achievement of intimate interaction with the goddess, and he looked downcast when he took the backpack.

Duan Zhuo walked over and confirmed in a low voice: "What's the matter? Didn't hold hands?"

Cheng Ziyao shook his head resignedly: "There are too many people, and I felt like I was playing eagle catching chicks the whole time. I am the eagle, and Qin An is the old hen. That big guy doesn't know how to give way, so just Standing beside Wenwen."

Qin An is the name of the main attacker. Before playing the game, Duan Zhuo had heard Lin Jiawen call her that.This girl is very brave, and once pushed the NPC back into the cabinet.

Cheng Ziyao's personality belongs to the bolder type, and his liking is the same as his personality, releasing outward, eyes, expressions, body, all of which convey his emotions, so anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has a crush on Lin Jiawen.

Those girlfriends all teased them intentionally or unintentionally, but only Qin An... Duan Zhuo didn't know if he was too sensitive or what, but he always felt that this girl held a trace of hostility towards Cheng Ziyao.

When he was in the room, Cheng Ziyao talked to Lin Jiawen several times. Qin Yu either pulled Lin Jiawen to find other clues, or denied Cheng Ziyao's hypothesis.

Duan Zhuo didn't quite understand girls' minds, the only thing he could think of was that the two sisters were deeply in love. When Qin Yu saw the boy, he felt a feeling of "a good cabbage is about to be beaten by a pig", and he felt protective. .

On the return journey, it was still a bus. Cheng Ziyao and Lin Jiawen went to the movies together, but they didn't follow.

At this time, there were not many people in the car, Jiang Sui and Duan Zhuo sat in the same seats as when they came.

As soon as the bus door closed, Jiang Sui sighed with emotion: "I never thought Cheng Zi would be the first one in our dormitory to get out of the order."

"The confession card hasn't been sent yet, how do you know it's done?"

"I feel it. Didn't you see how happily senior sister smiled when Chengzi threw noodles?"

"Smiling happily doesn't mean I like it, right? I'm also very happy when you perform face-swinging, so you think I..."

Halfway through the talk, I felt that such an analogy was inappropriate. Duan Zhuo changed the topic, "Anyway, I think the way senior sister looks at him is not in place yet."

"Hiss..." Jiang Sui stroked his chin and thought for a while, "What you said seems to make sense."

Duan Zhuo was about to take over, when Jiang Sui suddenly leaned on his shoulder and blinked: "Is there another possibility? In fact, you also like me."

Warm breath brushed the base of his neck, so intimate that goosebumps crawled up, Duan Zhuo looked out the window with a smile, and threw a weak sentence: "Get out of here."

Jiang Sui didn't roll away, and fell on his shoulder: "I'll squint for a while."

It was the first time for Duan Zhuo's shoulders to be used like this. The feeling of being relied on by others was strange but warm. It reminded him of Qin An protecting Lin Jiawen in the secret room.

I don't know where this protective desire came from. I was worried that the person next to me would not sleep well, so I slid down a few centimeters quietly, not daring to move anymore.

It's too early to get to school.

Jiang Sui planned to go to the gym to exercise, and Duan Zhuo also said that he would go to the swimming pool to train.

It happened to be on the way, the two went back to the house to get a change of clothes, and rode there together.The afternoon sun was very strong, Jiang Sui regretted not wearing a peaked cap, and raised his hands to cover the glare.

Duan Zhuo took off the hat on his head and asked, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Sui was stunned. Although Duan Zhuo treated him very well before, it was limited to the care between roommates. Since that confession letter, Duan Zhuo seemed to be a different person. He was considerate to every detail, and appeared many times It was beyond Jiang Sui's expectation.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

The corners of Duan Zhuo's mouth curled up, keeping the distance between cars, avoiding a pair of young couples who were arm in arm.

"I've always been like this?"

"It's not the same," Jiang Sui said impassively, "It's much better than before. You always hated me when I first started school, but now it's so good that I can't adapt to it."

Duan Zhuo shook his fingers holding the brim of his hat: "Then do you want it or not?"

"Of course!"

The wheels approached, approached again, Jiang Sui's head was put on a hat, and the big hand gently straightened it up, the air was filled with the faint scent of soap on the young man's body.

Jiang Sui raised his head again, soft clouds stretched over his head, the sunlight leaking from the canopy scattered into gold, and the blooming Gesang flowers along the way seemed to capture people's hearts.