Zhou Ziheng brought three bowls of noodles to the restaurant, along with the fried eggs and bacon.

"There are too few things in the refrigerator. I can't cook any good dishes, so just eat some."

Xia Xiuze was very excited, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. "It smells so good, I'm so hungry!"  took off his school uniform and sat on the chair at the dining table, picked the largest portion and put it in front of him, holding a chopstick in one hand and knocked on the table happily, "Thank you, Brother Ziheng."

Zhou Ziheng smiled to respond. He wondered whether to call Xia Xiqing, but now they were like opponents who had just finished speaking harshly on the court, and they didn't know what attitude they should approach. Zhou Ziheng simply gave up and sat at the dining table.

Xia Xiqing walked out of the living room by himself, walked to the dining table, with a heavy smell of smoke on her body, and cursed with a sharp tongue, "The beggar knocked on the table."

After saying that, Xia Xiuze calmed down, stopped his hands, and said aggrievedly, and ate noodles obediently.

Xia Xiqing pulled the chair and sat down, lowered her head and ate the noodles without saying a word, then raised her head and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "It's delicious."

Zhou Ziheng was stunned for a moment, holding chopsticks and poked the noodles. He was a person who was not good at accepting praises from others with peace of mind. Although he was in this industry since childhood, he still subconsciously found various self-worthy lines when he encountered praise.

"No, there are still too few materials, times..."

 times?

As soon as the two words were said, Zhou Ziheng ended in a hurry. Once they were just a temporary gathering, so what else could be done?

Xia Xiqing chuckled softly, but did not expose it, but just lowered her head and ate the noodles quietly.

If we talk about IQ, Zhou Ziheng is an unscrupulous genius. But in terms of feeling, he is completely a piece of paper, without any experience, and always caught off guard.

A fledgling thief carefully flew over the eaves and walked around the walls. Before he could celebrate, he was tripped by the eaves and fell firmly.

Xia Xiqing really couldn't think of any possibility that he would be in a mess in such a person. If a low-probability event occurs, it would be a waste of time. After so many years of being in this mixed water.

Since we have made harsh words to each other, I am a scumbag, and I am not afraid of scumbags, I bet that I will fall in love with me and I am sure that I will never be moved. This means that the game with a considerable risk can finally begin. I no longer have to hide it, and can attack and attack boldly.

Thinking of it, the uneasiness in my heart seemed to have improved a little. It was not because of self-comfort, or because this bowl of hot and warm faces comforted me.

"Ah! Brother, your show is about to start, I want to watch it!" Xia Xiuze ran to the living room with the noodles bowl, and not long after, he shouted on the other end, "Brother, how to turn on the TV?!"

After the last bite, Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone and clicked, and threw it back on the table.

"Okay! It's opened!"

The two brothers' relationship pattern is strange and funny. Zhou Ziheng was thinking, but Xia Xiuze, who ran back again, was dragged to the sofa in the living room, "Brother Ziheng, let's watch it together."

"I have to go back..."

"Don't go back!" Xia Xiuze pressed his eyes on the sofa, his eyes bright, and his expectant eyes were obvious, "Is there still work?"

Zhou Ziheng hesitated, "I didn't today..."

"That's all!" Xia Xiuze sat next to her, crossing her legs, "Look with me for a while, I'm afraid I won't understand, tell me, anyway, if you want to go back, you're still going to lift your feet and open two doors."

The boy's mouth is so sloppy, he deserves to be Xia Xiqing's younger brother... Zhou Ziheng couldn't find a place to refute for a moment, so he was convinced by him.

Not only did Xia Xiqing also fell to Xia Xiuze’s invincible tangle. In this way, the three of them sat subtly on the same row of sofas and watched "Escape from Heaven".

The show first broadcasts a title, which includes the process of staff building secret rooms and bringing them into secret rooms with their eyes blindfolded.

Not long after the beginning, Xia Xiuze, who was originally sitting in the middle, moved forward and slipped to the carpet.

"What are you doing?" Xia Xiqing asked angrily.

"I like to sit on the floor, it's comfortable." Xia Xiuze turned his head with a smile, and after eating, his mouth didn't stop calm for a moment. While watching TV, he turned his head to ask Zhou Ziheng's questions in various programs.

"Brother Ziheng, do you have scripts? I heard that all kinds of people show have scripts, isn't it true?"

"The script... there is, but several of us guests did not get the script. It seems that there are guests who play killer."

"Then is your room really completely closed? Is it locked? Not the kind that looks like it?"

"Um……"

"Have you tried to pick the lock? I can unlock it. Once I went to the escape room with my classmates. I told them..." Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing kicked Xia Xiuze on the back and said impatiently, "Shut up."

"I'll just ask," Xia Xiqing moved her butt toward Zhou Ziheng, looking aggrieved. The trailer ended, and the first scene in the film was the scene where Zhou Ziheng was tied to an office chair.

"Wow, Brother Ziheng is so handsome."

Zhou Ziheng was used to seeing his face on the TV, but at this moment he was a little nervous and couldn't tell why. The camera switched from his face to Xia Xiqing's face. His hair was half tied up, and he was wearing the familiar white shirt. His eyes were covered by a black eye mask. There was no unnecessary expression on his delicate face.

The camera only covers her upper body, but Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but start to recall the scene at that time, his hands tied by silver handcuffs, and his white ankles along the rope.

"Brother, look good too!" Xia Xiuze's words broke the imagination beyond the camera.

The impression of Xia Xiqing, the Xia Xiqing in the camera, and the Xia Xiqing who is by his side at this moment are obviously the same person, but Zhou Ziheng always feels that there is something different.

I couldn't help but want to glance at it.

Xia Xiqing was half lying on the sofa watching the show. To be more precise, Zhou Ziheng was watching the camera. Compared to the current one, when he first recorded the show, he hated himself enough. No matter how he used the ethics of an actor to conceal or disguise, he would always inadvertently notice his own defense and hostility towards the camera. However, now he doesn't seem to hate himself that much.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but turn his face slightly and look for the face, but he collides with his eyes without any warning.

It was too coincidental and too short, sparks were drawn from the ends of the collision.

Zhou Ziheng glanced quickly and looked at the TV screen pretending to be calm. When the picture was no longer their room, he turned to Ruan Xiao's room. Ruan Xiao calmly observed the device on the bedside table in the room, lowering his head and fiddling with it. A moment when they were participating, Zhou Ziheng also wanted to see it.

"Brother Ziheng, isn't it killer? I don't feel like it." Xia Xiuze finally couldn't help but start looking for clues from the two leading actors. If this was just an ordinary suspense show, he would definitely start analyzing the clues alone and immersing them in the situation. But now the two guests on the TV are sitting in front of them, how can they sit still?

So Xia Xiuze started endless consultations.

"Brother Ziheng, I didn't understand the password just now. What's going on? It's so amazing!"

"Ah! That I know, Moss code! It's worthy of being my brother, so handsome and cool! But I don't remember the corresponding Moss code. I have to check it..."

"Oh, it's all my fault that I just went to check the form. I didn't see it for a while. How did a sister find this? Brother Ziheng..."

...

Xia Xiqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he hooked Xia Xiuze's neck, clamped his head to his elbow, and had a "kind" smile on his face, saying slowly word by word.

"Killer is Shang Sirui."

"I was killed by him."

"In the end, Zhou Ziheng was the first to escape."

After saying that, Xia Xiuze let go of his hand, and kept holding his knees and fell straight to the ground. The significance of the whole episode, along with Xiao Xia's three views, was shattered by Xia Xiqing's cruel spoiler three-combo.

"Ah!!! Why is it so cruel! Is it crazy????? Is it a devil??" Xia Xiuze rolled around on the wool carpet, kicking the air with his feet venting anger, "I hate it!!!"

Looking at the two childish people, Zhou Ziheng's mouth couldn't help but rise. Something seemed to be ticking his heart and let him see the person beside him.

Yu Guang finally followed the thoughts in his heart and floated to Xia Xiqing. What surprised Zhou Ziheng was that Xia Xiqing, who was tilted on the sofa, had his eyes curled into two crescent moons, which was different from the previous smile, and he had a kind of satisfaction and cunning smile that he had succeeded in a prank. This was the first time Zhou Ziheng saw it on Xia Xiqing's face.

Xia Xiuze played a childish temper at his brother, "I will never see you again, it's too much, I want to go home and see it myself."

Xia Xiqing, who had her arms wrapped around her chest, stretched out a hand and waved towards Xia Xiuze's back, with a smile on her face, "Let's walk slowly and don't send me off."

Seeing that his brother was not at all nostalgic, Xia Xiuze became even more angry. He grabbed the schoolbag in the entrance hall and opened the door angrily. He stood at the door without moving for a long time, as if he was brewing something.

"Hey, I said, are you going to leave?" Xia Xiqing lazily turned the sound of the TV, "If you leave, be quicker, oh by the way, please bring me the door."

Zhou Ziheng has been hesitating whether to drive the child home, and he is always a little worried.

After thinking for a long time, I finally prepared to speak, "That...why I'll give it to..."

"Ahhhhh, spoiler the dogs kill the whole family!" Xia Xiuze suddenly cursed in shock, then ran out of the door quickly and closed the door with a slam.

After a brief calm, Xia Xiqing laughed loudly, "What's wrong with it? I'm cursing myself if I have nothing to do..."

The two brothers, what's wrong with it... Zhou Ziheng sighed funny and helplessly, and his eyes finally returned to the TV screen. By chance, the picture returned to the room of Xia Xiqing again. The scene was exactly the scene where Xia Xiqing cracked the Moss code in "Mirror Suite". The perspective of the TV was completely different from that of the scene. It should be the camera placed near the mirror.

In the frontal perspective, Xia Xiqing, who was handcuffed with his hands, raised his legs high, kicked the mirror to pieces, and then slowly took it back, decisive and calm, but for some reason, the editing was very good and the production was very good, and even the bgm matching the program was just right, but Zhou Ziheng always felt that something was missing.

It is impossible to restore the shock of being in the secret room at that time, and seeing Xia Xiqing kicking the mirror with his own eyes.

Xia Xiqing stared at the TV screen with concentration, watching as he raised his handcuffed hands in front of Zhou Ziheng.

"Do you know?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly spoke, "I thought at that time, why don't I take away the key now? Xia Xiqing is so cunning. If you have the key in your hand, it seems to be safer." Looking at Xia Xiqing, smiling very frankly, "At least you have a handle in your hand."

Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng expressionlessly, with slightly bent eyes, raised corners of his mouth, and the white teeth exposed when he spoke, with a deep outline and a refreshing temperament, which made people think of the snow-white roof along the Aegean Sea coast.

"I always thought that I was just a killer, so I could be wary." Zhou Ziheng turned his head, looked at himself on the screen accepting Xia Xiqing's request, and lowered his head to help uncuff the lock.

The voice was very soft, "Actually, I was able to come out smoothly in the end because of you, thanks to your willingness to help me at that time."

There seemed to be a lake in my ears, a round pebbles falling away, gradually sinking. It was so interesting that people were even more simple and upright than I thought. Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng who was slightly lowering his head on the screen, and was almost only a centimeter away from him.

"Do you know what I was thinking?"

Zhou Ziheng turned his head and looked at Xia Xiqing's side face. The changing light emitted by the TV reflected into his pupils, like a glass ball with a strange luster. "What?"

"What I think is..." Xia Xiqing, who was originally watching TV motionlessly, suddenly turned around, reached out and walked around Zhou Ziheng's back, stroked the back of his head, and got close to him. The distance between the faces instantly turned into a short distance.

Once again, it was surrounded by the familiar perfume smell.

While Zhou Ziheng's brain was not working well, Xia Xiqing stretched out his other hand to hold the ba.

"There is a face, and it's also suitable for kissing."

After saying that, he turned his face and kissed him.

For some reason, Zhou Ziheng's alarm was delayed, and he was almost paralyzed when Xia Xiqing approached. It was not until Xia Xiqing kissed her rightfully that the whistle in her mind suddenly woke up.

Xia Xiqing must be crazy!

Trying to push it away, but it backfired. Xia Xiqing grabbed his hands tighter and his offensive was even more fierce. In his eyes, kissing should be the warmest thing in the world, but now it has become Xia Xiqing's weapon to conquer the city.

Xia Xiqing also felt that his mind was abnormal. He just wanted to do it. His heart was like a robber holding a knife, forcing his body to do all the things that could satisfy him. No matter how Zhou Ziheng pushed his shoulders, he was unwilling to give up. Instead, he wanted to get closer.

The competition between two men is a tug-of-war that will never win or lose.

The fire burned, and the more it became stronger, everything ran towards the ashes. The warmth in the perfume became stronger.

In his eyes, Xia Xiqing was like a smooth and cold snake, burning hot roses wherever she went. She was cunning and refused to give up.

wrong.

Zhou Ziheng suddenly woke up.

When he was dizzy, Xia Xiqing suddenly felt a fishy and sweet smell in his mouth. The delayed pain made him frown and his movements slowed down. The offensive finally reversed.

Snacked and her thick eyelashes were covered with misty sweat beads. Xia Xiqing in her sight was different from before. Her pale face was a little rosy due to her emotional excitement. Blood oozed out from her lips that were bitten by her, and some kind of beautiful flowers seemed to bloom in the wound.

"Crazy..."

But Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, and bright red was dyed between her teeth, "I was a madman."

A god like a tortured addict.
Chapter completed!