lend me a bite

"Doesn't it sound nice to me?" Shan Qiye was obviously happy, but he still said stubbornly, "I'm so sad when you're like this."

"boast."

Then, Shan Qiye waited eagerly for Qin Yimu's next words.

...No, no and then.

"That's it?" Shan Qiye was stunned, it wasn't brother you were teasing me.

Your boasting is more perfunctory than searching for ready-made words on the Internet.

Qin Yimu thought for a while: "It sounds good."

Shan Qiye: "..."

It's one more word than nice.

'Very' expresses the speaker's emphasis on the following words, and thus expresses... yes, square, de, perfunctory, Yan!

And after saying this, Qin Yimu still looks a little innocent.

Shan Qiye sighed, stretched his tone and said in a long and meaningful voice: "My deskmate, please say something nice to coax me..."

'patta'

Scattered candies fell from Qin Yimu's hands one by one on Shan Qiye's body. Because of inaccurate throwing, a lot of candies fell on the left and right sides.

Qin Yimu said, "Eat candy."

Shan Qiye is not a person who likes to eat snacks, but occasionally eats a piece of candy, eats a small biscuit or something, and cannot do without something in his mouth. The chocolates he brought are just to improve the food occasionally, but they were taken away by the instructor, and he fell The only thing in his hands was the melted piece of chocolate that Qin Yimu gave him at the end - he couldn't bear to eat it.

Now that Qin Yimu took out so many candies, Shan Qiye's eyes widened, "Where did you get the candies?"

"I bought it." Qin Yimu unwrapped a candy, walked over and put it near Shan Qiye's mouth, "Eat candy, don't be angry."

Shan Qiye was not angry, most of them still wanted to tease him, seeing his tablemate who was so serious like a little old man showed an unexpected expression, no one wanted to tease him.

Bite half of the candy with your teeth, and hold the hard fruit candy in your mouth from the half of the candy wrapper. The fresh fruit taste is sour, sweet and delicious.

Shan Qiye smiled and said, "You can eat a piece too, it's delicious."

"Do not."

A rejection that seemed to be expected.

Shan Qiye casually opened a piece of fruit candy and said, "You don't think you want to save it for me, do you? The military training is only fifteen days old, so I can't eat so much."

Qin Yimu didn't say a word, and silently picked up all the candies on the bed and put them back into the bags.

"Hey, wait a minute..." Shan Qiye randomly reached out to press him down, but Qin Yimu moved much faster than him, and he didn't even have time to rescue a few pieces of candy from Qin Yimu's hands, "Isn't it for you?" Mine, why did you take it back?"

"not good."

"What's wrong? Is it bad to eat too much candy? It doesn't matter. I have a sense of proportion." Shan Qiye raised his hand and put the opened piece of candy to Qin Yimu's mouth, "Try it?"

"Do not……"

Shan Qiye predicted that Qin Yimu would refuse, and directly stuffed the candy in the moment he said no.

For a moment, the sugar in his mouth smelled sweet, but Qin Yimu still didn't realize what was going on.

It might be an annoying thing for someone to stuff something you don't want to eat, but Qin Yimu's mood is calm, and this kind of trivial matter can't make his mood fluctuate in any way.

Especially when he saw Shan Qiye tilting his head slightly, the candy in his mouth propped up a small bulge on the left cheek, and he smiled as if he had been soaked in sweet candy, and he couldn't get angry at all.

Shan Qiye smiled and said, "Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

It is obviously a sweet and sour fruit candy. In the hot summer, the outer shell melts a little, and the mouth even feels slightly sticky to the teeth.

But inexplicably sweet to the bottom of my heart.

---

The next day, meet at five in the morning.

Shan Qiye's feet are almost healed, and he can participate in training as usual.

But yesterday because of excitement, he rolled around on the bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. If Qin Yimu didn't go to bed early, he would have climbed on other people's bed and talked with him at night by candlelight.

It's not good to be too excited, and he can't bear the consequences.

The most notable point is - I can't get up in the morning at all!

Close your eyes at four o'clock, and get up at four thirty, who can bear it?

However, the alarm clock rang at 04:30 on time, and Shan Qiye closed his eyes and flicked that annoying mobile phone into the air.

He didn't do this kind of thing less at home, but suddenly he was shocked, he opened his eyes suddenly, it was not his mobile phone!

Before he could sit up, he turned his head and saw Qin Yimu standing beside the bed. He turned off the alarm clock and put aside the noisy mobile phone in his hand. He said coldly, "Go wash up."

Shan Qiye's hazy drowsiness was still there. Although he was so excited just now, he was briefly awake for a moment, but the drowsiness after that swept over him, and he didn't even have a chance to guard against it.

Shan Qiye gave a hutch, squinted his eyes and looked at the man beside the bed, and said in a low voice, "I can't open my eyes." His low voice was a little hoarse, and there was something in the words that he didn't even notice. wronged.

However, the gathering time is coming soon, and it will take at least 5 minutes to wash up, and if you delay it, you will be late.

"Get up." Qin Yimu put his hand on his shoulder, trying to lift him up.

Shan Qiye grabbed Qin Yimu's hand, and stuffed it into his bosom, holding his arm with both hands, humming and humming without remembering, he stretched out his hand carefully, curled up his left hand, separated his index finger and thumb slightly, He said, "One more sleep...just, just a little bit."

As he spoke, he was really about to be lulled to sleep by himself.

It was simply too much torture to make him, the chosen son of the night sleeper, wake up early.

He was discussing with Qin Yimu, but Qin Yimu seemed to be recalcitrant, so Shan Qiye sniffed, grabbed him and said, "Don't get up, I'm so sleepy at the same table. ..."

"Ah."

Then, Shan Qiye felt that his hand was empty, what about people?

Caught twice empty-handed, caught a lonely.

I was still holding something in my arms just now, and I'm not used to being empty now.

Shan Qiye closed his eyes, and shook his head on the pillow in an imperceptible way, trying to get rid of the drowsiness.

As a result, as the swaying movements became bigger and bigger, he didn't know if he was sleepy or not, anyway, it was true that he was a little dizzy.

Shan Qiye quickly stopped his stupid behavior, if he was really shaken and fell asleep, he would laugh at himself for a whole semester.

After entertaining himself, Shan Qiye closed his eyes, and the eyeballs rolled around, feeling that something was wrong.

...Where is my deskmate?

Standing by my bed just now, what about my big deskmate?

Could it be that my deskmate abandoned me because I stayed in bed?

Thinking of this sad story, Shan Qiye almost cried for a round on the spot.

But before he started wailing, he heard a 'click'.

——He went and returned at the same table!

Shan Qiye didn't even open his eyes, but he still couldn't hide his joy, "You at the same table... huh?!"

A face towel that was slightly moist and still smelling warm was directly covered on his face.

Then his tablemate wiped it not gently.