Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

The next day, Lian Qiao Ruyue sneaked into the campus before gym class.

Lian Qiao, who drilled the dog hole for the second time, was already very experienced, and put on a school uniform jacket of honeysuckle in the grass. The school uniform was big and wide, the workmanship was rough, and the style could be said to be quite ugly. Fortunately, Lian Qiao was tall and thin, and the school uniform was worn on him to give him a strong sense of youth.

He was born with a baby face, so he walked on the campus with his head upright, and no one would doubt that he was twenty-five years old.

Although pretending to be a high school student didn't arouse suspicion, he was a stranger after all and didn't dare to go directly to the PE teacher. At this moment, he was standing in the shade of the trees on the edge of the playground, and from a distance he could see Honeysuckle and his class lining up in the middle of the playground. There is a different kind of excitement in my heart, I don't know what the **** Ren Dong called him to do.

Yesterday he asked the honeysuckle, what the so-called repayment means, and the honeysuckle just said that you will know when you come.

This vague answer made Lian Qiao think. After completing the 100,000 words indescribable in his brain, he denied himself again: No no no, Ren Dong is not that kind of person. Not to mention the law of death in horror movies... Honeysuckle has a very thin face, and it is impossible to actively invite him to play on the rooftop, in the classroom, in the library, and in the gym...

Cough, stop it, stop thinking about it. If you think about it, you're going to turn into a tough pervert.

Having said that, Lian Qiao, who was hiding behind the tree and peeping, felt that he was actually engaging in perverted behavior.

He tried hard to restrain his immoral fantasies, and stared at the honeysuckle in gym class over there.

Even though it was so far away, he could still find Honeysuckle in the crowd at a glance. Under the sun, the honeysuckle's skin was as white as it was glowing, and it seemed that he was the only one in the crowd who had turned on the beauty filter.

The contrast is too strong!

The more Lian Qiao looked, the more he felt that his honeysuckle was really outstanding and stood out from the crowd.

Looking at him, he suddenly thought of a question:

Has Honeysuckle really never been in love since childhood?

Are all the girls around him blind since he was a child? To turn a blind eye to such a large human treasure?

“…huh!”

For some reason, that familiar tingling came from the depths of my brain. Like a red-hot iron wire, it poked his brain abruptly. He could even hear the stinging sound of his brain being scorched.

Damn, what the **** is wrong! Is it over yet? !

Lian Qiao took out a bottle of painkiller from his pocket in a irritable manner, poured out several tablets, and swallowed it all.

However, the pain in my head was not relieved immediately. The painkillers took effect very slowly, he rubbed his temples, leaned his back against the big tree, closed his eyes and rested for a long time, but did not recover.

"What are you doing?"

I suddenly thought of a warm and jade-like voice.

Familiar voice, even Qiao felt the pain was swept away just listening to it. He opened his eyes with joy and smiled at his man: "Honeysuckle!"

I saw Honeysuckle wearing a summer school uniform, a white short-sleeved top and black sweatpants. She is slender and long, and her skin is clean and delicate, exuding a youthful freshness.

The pair of eyes are the eyes of adults. Quiet and warm, there is a touch of affection flowing quietly in the bottom of his eyes, and he can see into the heart of people with just one glance.

Lian Qiao looked into those eyes, only to feel that his heart melted and drowned in his eyes.

"I'm waiting for you." Lian Qiao looked at him, and said madly.

Honeysuckle smiled and reached out to scratch his nose.

"Come. Come with me."

"Where to?" He just said that, and even Joe unconsciously followed his footsteps, like being pulled by an invisible thread.

Honeysuckle turned back and smiled at him: "Come and play."

Lian Qiao: "...?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Dong asked him to come to school, but he actually asked him to play ball? !

Even Joe couldn't believe it. The moment he touched the basketball, he couldn't help sighing: He really couldn't keep up with Ren Dong's ideas!

The second half of PE class is free time. It seems that Ren Dong had already agreed with his classmates that he would bring someone to play ball together. Therefore, the students have no doubts about this "brother" who suddenly appeared.

The physical education teacher didn't know where to go for a long time, so let these students play on the playground.

Probably because of the high pressure of studying in high school, everyone is playing crazy. It's no wonder, after all, the boys in high school are already energetic, and the school and the family are tightly controlled, and puppy love is strictly prohibited. Therefore, this youthful vitality that has nowhere to be vented can only be vented in sports.

The boys are playing on the basketball court, and the girls are walking around the playground in twos and threes and chatting. From time to time, he cast a glance at the basketball court and commented on the sweaty boys on the court.

Lian Qiao observed the surrounding environment clearly, and after confirming that there was no danger here, he threw himself into basketball with confidence.

He didn't expect that Ren Dong would actually play basketball!

The honeysuckle in my impression always wears a suit and tie, and looks like a mature social elite. Unexpectedly, he also played basketball when he was in high school.

However, as expected by Lian Qiao, the honeysuckle plays very well. He's out of tune and has poor shooting accuracy. The ball was cursed, spinning around the rim all the time, then banging and falling off the rim.

Honeysuckle is a team with him. I have to say... Honeysuckle can't be brought with me at all.

No wonder he never mentions he can play basketball!

The more Lian Qiao thought about it, the more amused it became. As he beat, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and for a moment he almost forgot what day and night he was in the dungeon.

He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. Since the last dungeon they both lived in the icu, he has been anxious in his heart. Honeysuckle's physical condition, the difficulty of the last dungeon, and various unexpected changes after entering the dungeon... all made his subconscious anxiety accumulate.

The worst part is that the copy keyword directly refers to honeysuckle. He was afraid that others would be detrimental to Honeysuckle if they knew the secrets of key players.

It's hard enough to prevent ghosts, and you have to leave your teammates alone. Sometimes he even thought darkly that it might be better to kill all his teammates.

This thought always frightened him. After calming down, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He realized that he had such dark thoughts because he was too anxious.

However, today, after this game of basketball, even Joe felt a lot more relaxed.

He finally understood why Ren Dong asked him to play this game. Ren Dong must have sensed his emotions too.

At this point, even Joe's heart is so sweet.

After playing basketball, it was almost time for get out of class. Honeysuckle offered to help pack up the sports equipment. The physical education teacher gave him the key to the equipment room.

The equipment room is located in a remote corner behind the gym. The two were holding a pile of basketball and badminton and were walking towards the equipment room when a girl suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her face flushed red, and she held a letter in her hand.

Huh? ! pink letter? !

Confess? !

Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes alertly, like a cat whose tail was trampled. Sure enough, the girl glanced at him, her face turned a little red again, and then whispered towards Rendong like a mosquito: "Xu Rendong, can I, can I just... say a few words to you alone?"

No!

What are you thinking! Of course not!

Lian Qiao knew that the honeysuckle had a low face and was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing. He was about to say refusal for Rendong, but he didn't think Rendong turned his head and smiled at him: "Then go to the equipment room and wait for me first."

Lian Qiao: "Huh?!!"

Lian Qiao froze instantly. But he is not from this school after all, if something happens, the unlucky one will be Ren Dong.

On second thought, this woman is just an NPC after all. Why is he jealous of an NPC!

Lian Qiao took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, nodded, listened to Honeysuckle obediently, and went to the equipment room first.

The equipment room is very small, and it is filled with all kinds of sporting goods, basketball, football, badminton, and army green cushions for sit-ups. Lian Qiao put down things and looked around, feeling excited again.

Never been to this place! Will there be any hidden treasures!

Honeysuckle really knows me! I deliberately asked to clean up the equipment so I wanted to scavenge here!

Ah, he was so nice to me!

Lian Qiao was excited and started to explore immediately. He touched the whole shelf over and over, and his hands were covered with ashes. However, after a while, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Why hasn't the honeysuckle come back?

Looking at the time, only five minutes have passed.

It's just a rejection of the npc's confession, does it take so long? Is it possible to find a way to comfort the heart of the injured female NPC?

Just an npc!

Lian Qiao felt a tightness in his chest for no reason, and then his head hurt again.

What's going on...why is the pain so frequent today?

He subconsciously reached out to touch the painkiller, but when he reached into his pocket and touched the bottle, his movements stopped.

Forget it, painkillers are useless. Eating too much can have side effects. Just bear with it.

He pulled out the sit-up cushion and sat down, closed his eyes and slowly rubbed his temples. The severe pain like burning brain flowers gradually subsided, and he let out a long breath. He couldn't help but raise his hand to caress his chest.

The brass key slammed hard, slightly hot, as if a hint.

…Do you want to use it?

Want to discuss with honeysuckle?

He certainly won't agree. But if you don't tell him...

Lian Qiao was in a trance when she suddenly felt dark all around. He raised his head suddenly, and there was a person standing at the door, blocking the light coming in from outside.

"Honeysuckle?" When Lian Qiao saw him, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, "Is it over?"

"Yeah." Honeysuckle backhanded the door of the equipment room and locked it with a click.

Lian Qiao felt inexplicably nervous when she heard the click. He looked up at Ren Dong who was walking towards him and asked, "How did you tell her?"

"Say I already have someone I like and thank her for her kindness." Honeysuckle looked around, and his eyes finally fell on the army green cushion under Lian Qiao. He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It seems that I picked the wrong place."

"Huh?" Lian Qiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Ah, yes! I've never been to this place before, there are a lot of things worth investigating. Speaking of which, I haven't finished my investigation yet, just now kinda…”

He was about to get up, but he was pushed down by the honeysuckle, and the whole fell backward on the cushion.

"?!" Lian Qiao widened his eyes and looked at the boy above him in shock, "Ninbone, Rendong? What are you doing..."

Honeysuckle put both hands on the mat, but the man slowly sat on his waist, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"I'm seventeen years old." Honeysuckle looked down at him, with a flash of water in her eyes.

"So what...?" Lian Qiao felt dry. The long-lost restlessness spread through his body like wildfire.

Honeysuckle smiled, leaned down, and said in a hoarse voice in his ear:

"Fuck me."

The author has something to say:

Lian Qiao: Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, do you know the law of death! Who are you learning from?

Honeysuckle: with you.