"Hey, don't be sad, I've just been too comfortable in the past few months, just wait until I get used to it."

Seeing Gong Chenjin frowning, Wan Qi Jingshu comforted him in turn, what she couldn't stand the most was that the people she cared about were unhappy because of her.

"Hmm."

Gong Chenjin nodded, still not in a good mood.

Wan Qiyun opened his mouth shallowly, and then closed it again.

She felt it, maybe now he felt that she was reluctant to say anything, and it would be good if he wanted to open it himself.

The injured Zhou Yi and the student in the elite class occupied their beds because they had many wounds on their bodies and couldn't move at will.

Wan Qian Yunqian had to pay attention to their injuries at all times, so he didn't go out to find a place to live, took out a recliner and put it next to the bed, planning to get together with Gong Chenjin for the night.

Zhou Yi woke up in the middle of the night, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he was a little confused.

He only remembered that he worked hard to win, and he didn't remember anything after he won.

Now, he's ......

Zhou Yi tried to move, but found that he couldn't move, and when he looked around, he realized that what he thought was the day was actually a few night pearls.

I turned my head with difficulty and found that it was already dark outside, and it looked like ...... It's nightfall.

Turning his head again, he first saw a familiar person lying next to him, and then Wan Qian Yunqian and Gong Chenjin.

Is he in the teacher's room?

Zhou Yi struggled to sit up, but accidentally pulled the wound.

"Uh-huh......

Wan Qian Yunqian opened his eyes in an instant, and was a little surprised to see Zhou Yi's struggle.

"You woke up so quickly, it seems that you are in good shape. See the one next to you? He's not as badly injured as you, and we haven't woken up yet."

As soon as Wan Qiyun finished speaking, he heard a hoarse voice.

"I'm awake."

Forehead......

That's a bit embarrassing!

Wan Qian Yunqian asked Zhou Yi to lie down, relying on his thick skin, to see the student next to him, this look is not tight, after looking at it, I found that this person seems to be a little familiar! The eyes, in particular, look familiar, as if they've seen them somewhere.

"What? Surprised to see me?"

Sensing Wan Qiyun's shallow eyes, the student was not surprised at all.

"Uh...... Somewhat...... You look familiar."

Wan Qiyun touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Son, me."

Mo Yi saw that Wan Qian Yunqian really didn't know him.

"Huh? Mohiko's...? Ink Black??"

Wan Qiyun was stunned, how could she say that she was a little familiar, it turned out to be Mo Xiaohei's younger brother!

"Yes, dear."

Mo Yi's voice was still very hoarse, and a little cold.

"With whom?"

Wan Qiyun asked a shallow and cute rhetorical question.

Mo Yi's face darkened, "Who do you think I'm close to?"

Wan Qian Yunqian began to think, "Hmm...... If it's Mo Yan, but it's impossible, my Mo Yan can only be in the noble class, but you are in the elite class, and my Mo Yan's cultivation is much higher than yours. That's Mo Xiaohei, it should be him, I feel that the eyes of the two of you are quite similar."

Mo Yi: "......"

Doesn't that make sense of a simple thought, does it? Have you been thinking about it for so long? What the hell did my brother like about you?

Thinking of this, his face became even worse.

Knowing that Mo Yi was Mo Feibai's younger brother, Wan Qiyun subconsciously relaxed and looked at Mo Yi very curiously.