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He opened his eyes and saw that Shen Qingchen, who was at the side, was still unmoving, like an old monk who had just entered a meditative state.

Feng Lingju rubbed between his brows and couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder. This man, he actually unexpectedly understood!

He couldn't take it anymore, his head was already aching. He glanced around the repressed space. Was he really going to sit here quietly for a few days?

God, please spare him.

He couldn't do this sort of thing, what's more …

His gaze landed on Shen Qingchen and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Qingchen heard the very obvious sigh.

Feng Lingju propped up his chin and smiled, "I thought you had fallen asleep."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly.

"Hey, Shen Qingchen."

Feng Ling Jue stretched out his legs that were already numb, casually placed them on Shen Qingchen's knees, and then laid down on the ground.

"Call me Eldest Brother …"

Shen Qingchen felt that his leg had clearly sunk down, and then, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his expression somewhat gloomy: "Also, put down your leg for me."

Even so, he didn't move an inch and was a perfect example of that.

Because Shen Qingchen firmly believed that as long as he set an example for Feng Lingjue to see, he would wake up sooner or later.

However, Feng Ling Jue was not the person Shen Qingchen had imagined. To a certain extent, Shen Qingchen had lost.

"Cough cough, I just want to ask you a question."

Feng Ling Jue did not move his leg away from Shen Qingchen's knee.

"Speak."

Shen Qingchen remained silent for a moment, and said.

"Have you ever liked people? I really like the kind that I like a lot. "

Feng Ling Jue asked with a smile on his face.

"Nope."

On this point, Shen Qingchen quickly answered.

"Haha, I knew you didn't." Feng Lingjue smiled in schadenfreude. With both hands behind his head, he looked at the ceiling and suddenly said very seriously, "However, I do."

Hearing that, Shen Qingchen slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Feng Ling Jue, his eyes filled with an unprecedented splendor.

"Do you want to know who it is?"

Feng Ling Jue suddenly shifted his gaze in this direction, and Shen Qingchen hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Shen Qingchen remained silent.

"Even if you beg me, I won't tell you who it is."

Feng Ling Jue curled his lips.

"Don't worry, I don't want to know either."

Shen Qingchen said indifferently.

"You …"

Feng Ling Jue was a little deflated, gritting his teeth as he glared at her.

"Hurry up and sit down."

Shen Qingchen warned her.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Feng Ling Jue slowly withdrew his legs from Shen Qingchen's knees, and then leisurely sat down with his legs crossed. Even though he said that he sat properly, he was just sitting unsteadily, with his hands supporting his knees as he supported his chin, seemingly lacking in spirit.

For an entire night, Feng Lingjue kept on staring at Shen Qingchen. And sure enough, Shen Qingchen didn't even move for an entire night, and his eyes never opened.

"Are you asleep?"

No matter how he looked at it, that face was still very good-looking. That kind of cold and clean feeling which could repel people a thousand miles away was always something that Feng Lingjue could not help but approach. Thus, he extended his hand towards Shen Qingchen's pretty and cold eyebrows.

However, just as his fingertips were about to touch that face, Shen Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth, and coldly rebuked, "Feng Lingjue, what tricks are you planning to play now?"

As if he had been relieved of a heavy burden, he slowly lowered his hand and smiled sinisterly, "What, you're not asleep! I was going to paint a big turtle on your face. "

Shen Qingchen held his breath, and only after a long while did he helplessly say two words, "Stop messing around."

Feng Lingju laughed, "Yo, since when did you adopt a soft and gentle policy?"

"Shut up."

Shen Qingchen directly said in a cold voice.

Feng Ling Jue shrunk his neck back and threw up his hands with a face devoid of any expression.

Shen Qingchen was a person that he would never be able to reach, high up in the sky, clean and tidy. This point, would never change.

"I'll pretend I didn't see you. Hurry up and leave."

In a blur, that little figure stood in front of him and said these words arrogantly and coldly.

"Why did you let me go?"

He was puzzled, but forced himself to act as if he was not afraid of anything.

"The actions of those people are truly despicable."

After a long silence, the voice slowly rang in his ears.

"Feng Ling Jue!"

When the furious voice rang, Feng Lingju suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw Shen Qingchen's ashen face, his heart thumped loudly.

"When did I call you here to sleep?"

Shen Qingchen was simply going crazy from anger. He could not figure out Feng Ling Jue's behavior at all, so why was he able to fall asleep while sitting?

If he didn't hear the snoring, he really would have thought that this guy could just sit there quietly. He didn't expect that …

"I can't be blamed for this. It's too boring."

Feng Ling Jue said as he casually scratched his ears.

Too boring?

Shen Qingchen's face completely darkened.

He thought that he and Feng Lingjue were probably at loggerheads.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

Shen Qingchen stood up in anger. He was about to take a step forward, but his legs were numb from sitting for an entire day and night.

Feng Lingjue reacted quickly and caught the Shen Qingchen who was about to fall, then smiled at Shen Qingchen who was in his arms, "Didn't I already say that you can't sit for too long? You have to constantly move your body, otherwise falling down like this would be too embarrassing!"

Shen Qingchen's eyes turned cold. He quickly stood up from Feng Ling Jue's body, tidied his clothes, and walked towards the door. Opening the door, he turned his head to glance at Feng Ling Jue before coldly saying, "I will return later, and do not leave this place even half a step."

After he finished speaking, Shen Qingchen flicked his sleeve and left.

"This is bad, I seem to have angered him, this is incredible."

Feng Lingju curled his lips, "But I didn't think that this Shen Qingchen is such a petty person."

After an hour, Feng Ling Jue was about to fall asleep. Just as he was thinking whether Shen Qingchen had abandoned him and ran away, the door opened, but it wasn't Shen Qingchen who came in but Dai Ze.

He leaned forward and carefully crawled inside as if he was a thief.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Ling Jue propped up his chin, and looked at Dai Ze with a face full of disappointment.

"I heard that you were brought to Empty Chamber. How was it?

Dai Ze asked.

"You should be worried about whether Shen Qingchen is alright or not, right?"

Feng Ling Jue lazily said.

"…"

Dai Ze was speechless.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]