lend me a bite

Qin Yimu remained silent again, seemingly helpless, Shan Qiye insisted on asking for an answer.

His chest heaved several times, Qin Yimu's eyes were cold, Shan Qiye still had that heartless smile, Qin Yimu glanced at him, then turned his eyes to look forward, as if compromising his firmness Same, said lightly: "Okay."

"Hey~ That's what you said!"

They were making a fuss, and a few students came out of the organized team.

The few who were called for snacks spontaneously stood in front of the line, lay down and started doing push-ups.

Only then did Shan Qiye remember this matter, and hurried over to join.

As the only Omega among them, it is her duty to stand at the forefront and lead them to do push-ups with her impressive physical strength.

At the beginning, Alpha saw someone leading the team, and they acted like chicken blood. As time went by, their physical strength became weaker and weaker, and they couldn't keep up. Under the scorching sun, they were panting heavily. .

The sweat on the forehead ran down the cheeks, and fell to the ground with a 'tick tick tick', soaking a small piece of the playground track.

Shan Qiye hasn't gone anywhere yet, the sweat on his head is far less than theirs, and the push-ups are the same as at the beginning, with ease.

When others do one, they do two or three.

Mao Junyu was so exhausted watching him from behind. If he couldn't do any of them, he would be useless immediately.

Shan Qiye was tireless like a spring, Mao Junyu couldn't help cast envious eyes, fortunately Qiye is not an Alpha, otherwise, he has such an excellent friend standing by his side, that Omega can watch him.

When the instructor came, Shan Qiye was still doing push-ups with great enjoyment, and only two or three of the Alphas behind were still doing them, and a few of them who were exhausted had already collapsed.

"What are you doing? Do it for me! Did you tell you to stop?!" The instructor asked his teammates to help him watch. He naturally knew how long Shan Qiye had been doing. He has good physical strength, but he can't hold on to it all the time. Shan Qiye worked so hard and didn't need to be punished, so he said, "Shan Qiye doesn't need to do it, the others continue."

"Ah!?" Everyone wailed endlessly, trembling with tiredness.

Quite a few of them lay on the ground and twitched their legs.

Of the several Omega brought over by the instructor, only one survived, and the rest joined the push-up team.

Hearing this, Shan Qiye exerted a little force on his hands, made a support for his feet and stood up straight away, touched the sweat on his head casually, looked at Qin Yimu who was not far away, he ran over carefully, with a smile on his face, he was about to Open your mouth.

However, Qin Yimu seemed to have expected Shan Qiye's action, and pre-emptively threw him a bag of tissues, new and unopened.

Shan Qiye was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took out a tissue, unfolded the square tissue, casually wiped the tip of his nose, opened his mouth, and mouthed silently: "It smells so good."

In an instant, Qin Yimu's body froze suddenly, he turned his face away without saying a word, avoiding Shan Qiye's suspicious and probing eyes, and pretended to be calm.

Shan Qiye wiped the sweat off his face with a paper towel, he was a little puzzled seeing Qin Yimu's reaction so much, but he seemed to understand something when he saw Qin Yimu's red earlobes.

People with fair skin can't hide their blush.

Shan Qiye put away the used tissues casually, and was about to use this incident to say a few more words, but the instructor saw that he hadn't entered the team for a long time and shouted, "Shan Qiye, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Shan Qiye quickly responded, stood in the line, and when he turned around, he touched Qin Yimu lightly, and the other party pulled his hand quickly, without even giving him a look.

"What's wrong with the tablemate?" Shan Qiye elongated the ending, his voice was a little soft, "The tissue has a scent, tell me what's wrong."

This kind of small package of paper smokes has a strong smell of essence. Although the package Qin Yimu gave is not so heavy, it is also very fragrant.

Qin Yimu said, "Be quiet."

"No, I haven't started training yet. It won't be too late to be quiet when the training starts." He muttered a few words before he realized what happened just now. At this moment, the instructor turned around and stared at them doing push-ups. Shan Qiye Taking the opportunity, she reached out to touch him quietly, and said in a soft voice: "Same table, same table, did you talk just now?"

"Same table, same table, why are you ignoring me?"

"I heard you talking just now..."

"I heard you too."

Shan Qiye's expression froze suddenly at the sound that came out, the instructor ran in front of him at some point, and was sizing him up with a blank expression on his face.

The other party's eyes were dangerous, and he always felt that he would be singled out for special training in the next moment. Shan Qiye cleared his throat and forced a smile, "Instructor, what do you want?"

"No." The instructor cast a stern face and glanced at Qin Yimu, "On the first day of military training, chatting in front of me, is it not too much to punish you for running ten laps?"

Although it was in a negotiating tone, there was an order that could not be refused in the words.

Alpha put one hand on Shan Qiye's shoulder, and patted it twice, but didn't hold back. Seeing that Shan Qiye's shoulder collapsed a little, he listened to the action, and said nonchalantly, "Go, run ten laps." Let's talk again."

Shan Qiye flinched, took a step forward and escaped from the instructor's hands.

The instructor was just talking about it, he didn't intend to let him go yet, he stretched out his hand to catch him, Shan Qiye didn't hide but waited for his back move, a smile was embedded in the corner of his mouth and he was about to speak, when the instructor stretched out his hand to In the middle, Dangkong was knocked from below.

Shan Qiye was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at Qin Yimu in surprise.

Qin Yimu still had that unshakable and indifferent appearance, as if he wasn't the one who intervened just now, met Shang Dan Qiye's gaze, and said indifferently: "Go and run."

"Okay~!" Shan Qiye laughed so hard that his voice trembled, "Let's go, instructor." He waved his hand, turned his head and ran away without waiting for the instructor to investigate.

Freshman military training is on the innermost playground, and Shan Qiye can only run on the outermost track, so the running distance will be much longer.

But Shan Qiye is a natural athlete. Back then, he rescued a weak little kitten from a dog, and ran all the way with the kitten in his arms. Dumped that dog.

Just kidding, I can't run faster than him with tight legs. Now I only run ten laps, which is nothing to him.

The instructor looked at Shan Qiye who ran away in an instant, and then at Qin Yimu who was obstructing him just now, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips and said, "I remember you were talking just now, right? You..."

Qin Yimu gave him a sideways look, and the instructor said dumbly that the collision between the two Alphas was far from simple as it seemed on the surface.

The instructor was a little puzzled, how could a freshman in high school...?

But looking at Qin Yimu's indifferent appearance, it is obvious that he will not condescend to explain his doubts. Moreover, the instructor is a little curious. Just now, when Shan Qiye went to run around, this Alpha seemed to be following him all the time.

"That Shan Qiye, who are you?"

relative……?It doesn't seem like it.

Qin Yimu walked out of the team, casually opened the cuff on his wrist, folded it twice and buttoned it up, "Same table."

"what?"

Before he could hear the words clearly, Qin Yimu was already running towards the Omega running on the playground.

Shan Qiye's speed is not fast, after all there are ten laps, and compared to going back to stand in a military posture, Shan Qiye prefers the feeling of running on the playground, he likes to be active rather than quiet.

While running, he also observed the training situation of other classes with great interest, most of them were standing in military posture, nothing new.

When he was running casually and relaxed, he felt something moving beside him. He turned his head and saw that Qin Yimu had already run to a position shoulder to shoulder with him.

"At the same table?" Shan Qiye's eyes lit up instantly, his black pupils were very agile, and Qin Yimu's appearance was reflected in them, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, "Why are you here?"

"You were punished too?"

"Why don't you talk, cough cough."

"You are like this, I thought, you are... Huh, you came with me."

Normal running breathing is regular, and you can persist in long-distance running when your breathing is stable.

But as soon as you open your mouth to speak, you will destroy these stability.

On the spur of the moment, Shan Qiye saw Qin Yimu and couldn't help but want to talk about him, but in the end, he made himself angry by talking like this.

Shan Qiye pursed the corners of his mouth, trying to breathe calmly.

He made himself so embarrassed for chatting, no matter what Shan Qiye thinks, he finds it funny, and when he calms down, he opens his mouth to tease: "Same... ah!" Jump forward.

Qin Yimu frowned slightly, grabbed his arm, and pulled Shan Qiye over with force on his wrist.

Just now, he ran directly to the rubber track, and Shan Qiye was startled. At that moment, all he thought was that his handsome face was about to end. Unexpectedly, Qin Yimu's quick eyesight and quick hands really pulled him back.

"Huh..." While Shan Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and put his arms around Qin Yimu's shoulders, hanging himself on him.

Before Qin Yimu got angry and threw him away, Shan Qiye said first, "At the same table, I seem to have sprained my foot."

This is not a lie, everything happened too fast just now, and he didn't have time to react. He didn't realize that something was wrong until everything subsided and he felt a sharp pain from his feet.

Shan Qiye broke out in cold sweat from the pain in his head, but he concealed the pain on his face, instead he smiled and said, "At the same table, do you think I'm committing suicide?"

Qin Yimu didn't open his mouth, just leaned over and hugged him horizontally.

"Same table?!" Shan Qiye was a little flustered, but subconsciously put his arms around him.

"Don't move." After saying that, Qin Yimu turned around and walked under the tree by the roadside.