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Yan Qing felt a sudden rush of joy as he accepted the candy, quickly peeling off the wrapper and tossing it into his mouth. With heartfelt gratitude, he said, "Thanks."
Tan Ming showed little reaction, pulling out a chair and sitting down steadily. He glanced down at Yan Qing, who was casually sitting on the folding chair with bare legs. Adjusting the angle of his phone's light slightly, he reminded him, "Put your pants on."
Yan Qing didn’t even bother to lift his eyelids, comfortably half-reclining in the chair. Lazily, he replied, "Wait a minute; I really don’t want to move right now."
After relaxing, a deep sense of fatigue enveloped his body. To be honest, he had never felt this tired even after running a thousand meters during his first-year physical test. It had been ages since he had run so hard.
Clearly, Yan Qing didn’t grasp the true meaning behind Tan Ming’s words. Tan Ming’s eyelids lowered slightly as he pressed his lips together and then spoke calmly, "I’m male and I like men."
Oh, so what? Yan Qing blurted out instinctively. After saying it, he suddenly reflected on the meaning of those words—liking men? He froze for a moment, leaning back abruptly in surprise, nearly toppling the chair. It was only Tan Ming’s timely hand that steadied it.
Is this surprising? Tan Ming’s gaze swept over him calmly.
Yan Qing’s hand clenched slightly before resting on his lips as he coughed lightly to mask his overreaction. Well, it wasn’t a big deal; after all, it was a new era—love was free. Yet, his usually quick-witted tongue felt strangely tied at that moment.
He hadn’t expected this. The person before him had sharp facial features, deep-set eyes, and a straight nose that naturally exuded an attractive aura. Who wouldn’t compliment such a handsome young man? Perhaps it was because Yan Qing had previously encountered more delicate-looking individuals that led him to make assumptions.
He coughed a few more times to cover his embarrassment and forced himself to push aside those complicated thoughts before quickly putting on his pants.
Tan Ming turned off the phone light; who knew when he would receive a call? For safety's sake, it was better to conserve battery.
In the darkness, visibility was nonexistent. A hint of regret flickered in Yan Qing's heart.
In the half-hour before the system was activated, his roommate asked if he wanted to go out together. After hesitating for a moment, he declined. Now, he wished he could turn back time and slap himself repeatedly. Who knew what kind of death system would be triggered!
Yan Qing unintentionally became concerned about the situation outside, unsure of what was happening now. He also wondered how things were for him, hoping it was better than he imagined.
With Yan Qing's reminder, Tan Ming recalled something and slowly uttered a few words: Campus Death System.
What? Yan Qing couldn't react immediately.
Campus Death System... outside... campus.
Yan Qing finally grasped the situation.
Tan Ming glanced at his phone, which showed that there was a signal. He tried to call someone outside. While he dialed, Yan Qing took a quick look and saw two characters; he couldn't make out the first one clearly but recognized the second one as "gu."
The phone beeped twice, and an electronic voice announced: "The number you have dialed is not in service."
The inability to connect was actually within Tan Ming's expectations, but "not in service"?
Tan Ming turned to him and asked, "What's your phone number?"
Yan Qing's phone was still in his pocket.
Tan Ming dialed it, and within three seconds, Yan Qing's phone vibrated softly.
Could it connect?
Since the system could cause a power outage throughout the school, then losing signal...
Yan Qing pressed a button. "It can."
It can! The sound echoed repeatedly in Tan Ming's earpiece.
Tan Ming's expression suddenly froze.
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