Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

The good night hug was carried out in the corridor. Jiang Qiu leaned his head on Qi Xiuze's shoulder, looked over his shoulder and saw the painting hanging in the corner.

"Rest early." Qi Xiuze smoothed Jiang Qiu's hair after hugging him.

The warm fingertips gently slid across Jiang Qiu's cheeks, brushed against his ears, and finally stopped on the more private part - the neck, which made Jiang Qiu's skin tremble, and his skin almost trembled again.

"Stop!" Jiang Qiu didn't care much, and directly held Qi Xiuze's hand with a serious expression, "Since it's contact therapy, a hug every day is enough, don't you need to touch these private places? ... too private I'm not used to the place, and I feel offended."

Qi Xiuze was stunned for a moment, then held Jiang Qiu's hand behind his back, and looked at him intently: "Then tell me, what are the places that you feel private?"

The gaze full of humility and asking for advice made it difficult for Jiang Qiu to say what he had prepared to draw the line.

Although I knew in my heart that it was the right way to tell the other party "don't flirt if you don't talk about love", but looking at those deep red phoenix eyes and looking at the eyes of a studious baby naturally revealed inside, Jiang Qiu acted like a ghost. The words were forgotten.

...Anyway, he might have to wear it back again at some point, so just treat it as a benefit for wearing a book.

Jiang Qiu told the other party with his hands: "Private places... probably the parts covered by clothes, including the neck and ankles."

"Do hands count?" Qi Xiuze asked.

"It should... not count."

Before Jiang Qiu could finish speaking, Qi Xiuze grabbed his hand, and it was the way that his fingers intersected.

Jiang Qiu really wanted to remind Mr. Qi that this is a way of shaking hands between lovers, but before he could speak, Qi Xiuze asked him again: "Does face count?"

"Mouth doesn't count!" This time Jiang Qiu reacted very quickly, probably because he was shocked by Qi Xiuze's quick understanding and digestion ability, and he almost didn't think about it when he answered.

"Oh." Qi Xiuze nodded, and just when Jiang Qiu thought he accepted the statement, Qi Xiuze suddenly leaned over, pressed his lips against his cheek, and kissed him lightly, "I've seen kissing ceremony If you do this, it shouldn’t be considered a private part.”

Jiang Qiu: "..."

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with saying this, but just now Jiang Qiu just wanted to prevent the other party from touching his neck, but ended up touching half of his face, what is going on!

Qi Xiuze pursed his lips and said, "Thank you for telling me this. From now on, you can give me a 'cheek kiss' while hugging."

Jiang Qiu felt that if the original owner was here, maybe even the honest and cowardly original owner would really want to beat him up.

Returning to the room with a flushed face, Jiang Qiu was still thinking about Qi Xiuze when he fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Qiu thought he had slipped into Lin Yan's painting.

Night, starry sky, boulevard.

The branches swayed gently in the wind, and the shadows cast by the trees swayed ferociously, like wild beasts who chose to eat people.

Horror movie sets are never this realistic.

Jiang Qiu was still a little sleepy at first, but when he stood on this small road, he became sober instantly, and instinctively let go of all his senses, maximizing his senses of sight, hearing, smell, and touch, for fear that something dirty would take advantage of him. Sneak attack.

What is this place?How did he come here from Qi's bedroom?Is it because Lin Yan's paintings also have some kind of metaphysical power, or is he thinking day by day and dreaming at night?

By the way, this place feels more like a dream to Jiang Qiu!

Because it was the first time he had a dream for several days, Jiang Qiu didn't realize it for a while. In fact, when he observed carefully, his behavior was still "restricted" by the dream, and he would walk forward involuntarily.

Being blown by the wind, Jiang Qiu shrank his neck subconsciously.When his shoulders shook, he realized that he was carrying another schoolbag.

It is not the first time that Jiang Qiu has done the thing of flipping through the schoolbag. This time, Jiang Qiu is more proficient, and as expected, he saw the familiar handwriting of the original owner again, but this time his homework book has changed the name of the school: City A City No. [-] Middle school and high school.

Class 3, Grade [-], Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu saw that the original owner's homework and handwriting were compared carefully. Compared with the homework in junior high school, the homework of "Jiang Qiu" in high school is no longer patient and stroke-by-stroke. , It is completely a formula that is applied abruptly, and it is often applied incorrectly.

His homework book was also a bit dirty, with half a shoe print on the back cover.

In the past, when Jiang Qiu was dreaming, he would directly face the situation of campus bullying. There was nothing in this circuit, but he could feel his loneliness and helplessness more deeply from the belongings of the original owner.

After several dreams, Jiang Qiu looked at the original owner as if he was raising a child. Seeing him step by step approaching the "Jiang Qiu" described in the original book, but being powerless, Jiang Qiu felt very distressed.

Jiang Qiu didn't know if he could do something for him.

The road was exceptionally quiet, except for Jiang Qiu, the only thing left was the rustling of the wind.

"I used to see Lin Yan and Xiao Qi when I was in a dream, but today I didn't see them." Jiang Qiu still felt a little uncomfortable.

But thinking of Qi Xiuze, Jiang Qiu suddenly remembered another thing.

Maybe he can change the dream!

What did Qi Xiuze say in his dream last time?

Because Jiang Qiu wrote an anonymous letter in the primary school dream and stuffed it into the dean's office, their primary school has rarely seen campus bullying since then, and there are teachers in the teaching building to supervise after school every day!

Later, Jiang Qiu also checked the information of that elementary school on the Internet. In the next few years, the reputation of this school was indeed better than that of the past. Of course, most people attributed it to the supervision of the Ministry of Education. thing.

Jiang Qiu's eyes lit up, he knew what he should do!

If the dream can be changed, then the tragedy of the original owner should also be undone.Jiang Qiu was not sure when this dream would end, so he took the time to tear off the blank paper in the homework book, used the textbook as a pad, and wrote a letter of encouragement to the original owner.

Tell 'Jiang Qiu' that he is not alone, there are other people who care about him, and there are people who are silently paying attention to him, and somewhere he doesn't know, there is another Jiang Qiu who is cheering him up, hoping that he can cheer up.

Teenagers in adolescence are prone to rebellion. Affected by hormones, negative emotions will be overly amplified. Some people are more aggressive, while those like 'Jiang Qiu' will become more taciturn.

What I dislike the most in the class should be this kind of gloomy guy. The original owner's grades are not very good, and it is even more difficult to get respect from others.

Being lonely and being excluded, the exclusion affects the mood of the class, and the failure to attend the class will lead to a drop in grades, and the drop in grades will become a reason for being excluded... Such a vicious circle made the original owner's condition worse. Originally, there was still hope. After these three years, I am afraid he will die I can't get it back.

And the original owner just entered the freshman year of high school this year!

So Jiang Qiu had to give him hope and let the original owner know that there are still people in this world who care about him, care about him, and love him.

This letter was written with earnest words, with simple care between the lines. It was older than the old father. Even Jiang Qiu looked back and felt that it had the flavor of Zhu Ziqing's "Back View".

In order to let the original owner be the first to see the letter, Jiang Qiu deliberately put the letter in his Chinese textbook.From time to time, there is a full-text recitation in Chinese textbooks. It is a must-read book for most students when they return home. It must be included in the page number of the new lesson.

After doing this, the sky became darker, and even the new moon quietly hung on the sky.

Jiang Qiu walked out along this road. What was amazing was that what he thought was a long road actually only took less than 5 minutes.

Walking out of the small alley, you can see normal roadside shops. The incandescent lights are on inside the shop, and there are all kinds of snacks and candies outside, as well as stationery, which are things that students will like.

Next to the small shop is the bus stop, and several students wearing the same school uniform as Jiang Qiu are still sitting on the waiting bench. Among them, a young couple who fell in love secretly stood behind the license plate and held hands, thinking that others could not see.

The overwhelming familiarity reminded Jiang Qiu of his high school days, perhaps no matter what age the students looked the same.

Jiang Qiu was watching, when someone next to him suddenly said to him: "Xiao Qiu?"

He turned his head and found that the person talking to him was a tall and thin boy who was already much taller than him - Qi Xiuze, who was thinner than junior high school.

Qi Xiuze, who was in high school, could hardly see the baby fat anymore. Although the facial lines were not as firm as they were when they were adults, they had already begun to show edges and corners, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

Probably due to the voice change period, Qi Xiuze's voice sounded a little hoarse: "...Do you remember where we parted ways last time?"

With the experience of last time, Jiang Qiu knew that this person was probably thinking about him all the time, and he had an unusually good memory, so he replied: "In junior high school, help you hide the papers."

"It's not helping me, it's helping Lin Yan hide the paper." Qi Xiuze corrected him, then loosened his brows and smiled at him, "I always wonder how long I will have to wait before I see you again."

He is not familiar with 'Jiang Qiu', so getting too close rashly will arouse 'Jiang Qiu''s vigilance.So in order not to miss it, he left school very late every day just to observe 'Jiang Qiu' from a distance.

But these things, Jiang Qiu did not know.

"Why don't you leave school with Lin Yan today?" Jiang Qiu still laughed and teased him, "Have you not had an exam recently?"

Qi Xiuze shook his head, unwilling to say more.He just took out a gadget from his pocket and put it in Jiang Qiu's palm: "Here you are."

"What is this?" Jiang Qiu opened the slightly naive packaging bag, and took out a pony-like keychain from it in doubt. It was similar to the one Qi Xiuze gave him last time, except that the pony's body was colorful, and even its tail was colorful. of.

"Rainbow skin, a limited-edition souvenir of Zebra Pippi." Qi Xiuze's expression was still a little smug, and he couldn't see the sharpness of adulthood at all. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "Last time you asked me I said 'Rainbow Skin', I'll find out when I go back and investigate."

Jiang Qiu endured the pain with a smile.

And Qi Xiuze still had an expression of "how about it, am I very good?", "You want this? You should have told me earlier. Only I can understand such a vague hint."

Jiang Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and held his stomach and laughed.

The author has something to say: Xiao Qi: Am I very good?

Xiaoqiu: (Holding back a laugh) Well, it’s amazing, touch your head.jpg