lend me a bite

Before he could reply, another message popped up.

【What happened to that Omega?Who are you looking for? 】

【Do not. 】

【ah?Then why did he threaten the president?I thought it was you deliberately looking for a quick fix. 】

Qin Yimu didn't reply any more, just swipe left on the phone screen with his fingertips, and directly cleared those text messages into the trash can.

After Shan Qiye ate a piece of peach blossom cake, he couldn't eat anymore. Although it was delicious and neither sweet nor greasy, he always felt greasy after eating too much dessert. It was not a problem with desserts, but a problem with Shan Qiye's taste.

Turning his head, he saw Qin Yimu was still standing by the bed, as if in a daze, without moving for a long time.

Shan Qiye thought for a while, and broke off a small piece of peach blossom pastry. The big piece is inconvenient and easy to fall off, but the small piece is much more convenient.

"At the same table, do you want to try it?" As he asked, the movements of his hands did not mean to wait for Qin Yimu's consent, and he took the initiative to send the small piece of peach blossom cake to Qin Yimu's mouth, "It tastes good of."

Qin Yimu avoided his hand, not interested in this kind of sweet and greasy pastry, "You eat it yourself."

Shan Qiye pulled his cuff and shook it, "Don't be so cold, come and taste it, the peach blossom cake you queued for so long, don't you want to taste it yourself?"

Qin Yimu: "I don't want to."

Shan Qiye said relentlessly: "If you don't want me, I will keep pestering you until you want to."

"..."

After a period of quiet silence, Qin Yimu put a piece of peach blossom cake in his mouth.

Shan Qiye suppressed his smile, and didn't laugh out loud in front of Qin Yimu - he laughed out loud at this time, and he didn't run away after being beaten.

But eating peach blossom cakes is like taking poison. This scene is also a bit funny. Shan Qiye tried to press down the corners of his mouth, and finally smiled with a clear cough, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Qin Yimu frowned, chewing slowly but without stopping, as if a century had passed, Shan Qiye heard him say, "It's delicious."

Shan Qiye couldn't hold it back at all, "haha" laughed loudly, and patted Qin Yimu's shoulder with his hand, "Haha, my God... my deskmate—! Why, why are you so cute?"

The frowning person wished he could shrink his facial features together, it was unpalatable to see, how could he boast against his conscience?

"You may not like sweets." Shan Qiye ate the remaining pastry crumbs by himself, and said vaguely, "I remember that 'Fu'an Building' has salty pastries. I will buy some for you to try tomorrow."

"Need not."

"You're welcome." Shan Qiye also tried the salty ones before, and the salty flavors are actually pretty good, but I don't know if Qin Yimu would like it.

"you……"

Not wanting to get entangled in this matter, Shan Qiye decisively changed the subject, "You can go read at the same table." As he spoke, he pressed his shoulders down, trying to make people sit down, and said earnestly: "It will delay your study." Not good."

Qin Yimu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes and gave him a sideways glance, the meaning contained in it was obvious, as if there was no delay before.

Shan Qiye rubbed his nose guiltily, thinking about the scene where he was pestering Qin Yimu to chat and talk, as if he really didn't consider the learning, he said with a sneer: "When it's time to delay, you can delay it a little bit. Yes."

"Then is your study still as important as me?" Shan Qiye said confidently, "I have a legitimate reason to chat with you."

Qin Yimu took the medical book beside the bed, and seemed to sigh helplessly, the sound was very soft, like a fleeting breath, "Mmm."

Shan Qiye said casually, but he didn't expect to get a response. He immediately sat on the edge of the bed, was about to speak with a smile on his face, but suddenly stopped, the slightly raised corners of his mouth stiffened on his face, and put his hands on the edge of the bed , inexplicably feeling a little panicked in the palm, and slowly lifted it up... only to see some pastry scum sticking to the palm.

what's the situation? !

Shan Qiye's mind seemed to be flooded by these four words, playing them in 360-degree rotation, and even flashing bullet screens.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, he pursed his lips nervously, and before Qin Yimu realized something was wrong, he pressed his hand back with a 'shua'.

Just pretend nothing happened, just keep the surface calm.

However, being too obedient and quiet, looking at Qin Yimu with a smile seems to be more suspicious, Qin Yimu asked: "What's wrong?"

Shan Qiye pondered for a moment, and said 'uh'... In his mouth, he circled the eighteen bends of the mountain road, wishing he could make it into a complete song to delay time.

But he was procrastinating, Qin Yimu was not in a hurry, instead he still had time to read a page of medical books, he didn't know if he read it or not, anyway, he was very leisurely.

Shan Qiye blinked his eyes, trying to communicate with Qin Yimu with his eyes, to reach the state of understanding, but Qin Yimu's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't understand his meaning at all, quietly waiting for him to explain.

Helpless, he slowly raised his hand, a simple movement seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

When trying to open his palm for Qin Yimu to check, the scum fell down crackling as if it had been discussed.

Shan Qiye grabbed two handfuls, but failed to keep one, so he simply smashed the jar, clapped his hands, and after cleaning it up, looked at the scum on the ground, raised his head and smiled brightly at Qin Yimu, "If I said that before I sat down, , do you believe that you don’t have such scum in your hands?”

Although this is a bit of a suspicion of shirking responsibility, but, yes!

He really didn't sit on it until he cleaned his hands!He has no idea how those scum came from!

Shan·Innocent·Chess·Backbearer·Ye felt extremely wronged.

The aggrieved one even wanted to eat another peach blossom cake to prove his innocence.

Qin Yimu looked at the scum, and said calmly, "Yes."

Then, without waiting for Shan Qiye to speak, he rummaged through the grid on the bedside, found an individually packaged wet tissue, unpacked it and handed it to him, "Wipe."

"Thank you at the same table—" Shan Qiye was about to bring it over, when Qin Yimu put a wet wipe on his palm, he didn't rush to wipe it, but instead held it up and said: "At the same table, I feel like I can't wipe it clean , There are some things like fingernails, nails, etc., which are more difficult... Oh, no, I can do it by myself, I don't need you to help me, my deskmate... Look how polite you are."

Shan Qiye refused with embarrassment, but kept passing his hand to Qin Yimu.

Shan Qiye vividly performed the four words duplicity.

If it was someone else, he might just laugh and be kicked away on the spot, or he might be kicked away by Shan Qiye after he laughed.

However, Qin Yimu's good temper was like a ball of cotton, and he didn't mean to be angry at all. Instead, he really held his hand in his palm, and held a wet wipe in his other hand, wiping his palm little by little.

He had just swept away the crumbs of the pastry, and there was nothing left in his palm at the moment, but Qin Yimu wiped it extra carefully, and those who didn't know thought it was holding his hand to tell his fortune.

Shan Qiye was mostly joking at first, but seeing Qin Yimu being so serious now, he couldn't help but become serious.

—— Seriously admiring the flourishing beauty of his tablemate.

Not to mention, serious handsome guys are good-looking.

Why can his deskmate be so good-looking? !

With this good looks, the men's team C debuted and did not run away.

The wet wipe wiped each finger crevice little by little, gently wiped the tip of the nail, wiped it over and then began to wipe the back of the hand.

Wipe one hand clean in this way, and then change to the other.

As long as he wiped it, Shan Qiye watched it for as long as he raised his head and stared at him.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was full of pastries just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stop my saliva.

Qin Yimu helped him clean up, threw away the wet wipes, looked sideways, Shan Qiye was still looking at him, did not recover, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Shan Qiye.

'clatter'

The thumb and middle finger made a crisp sound, Shan Qiye was taken aback for a moment, only to hear Qin Yimu say: "Okay."

"Thank you tablemate!" Shan Qiye grinned, opened his arms and gave Qin Yimu a big hug, "Thank you tablemate! Pass the pastry to tablemate."

Qin Yimu: "..."

Seeing Qin Yi's expression suddenly stopped, Shan Qiye laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, if you don't eat, don't eat, I will keep it for myself, and I won't give you a piece."

Qin Yimu didn't speak, but Shan Qiye seemed a little helpless at the same table, but it was this kind of feeling that he had no way to deal with him, and followed his feelings, so that Shan Qiye had the illusion that he was being taken care of.

Hmm...maybe it wasn't an illusion either.

Shan Qiye shook his head, stood up and asked, "At the same table, when will we be back..."

'crash'

Standing by the bed, still not standing still, his body was a little tilted, and he watched the scum that didn't know where it came from, pouring down on him.

Just, pretty bald.

Shan Qiye suddenly realized something, turned his head to look, well, the place where he was sitting just now was covered with crushed pastry crumbs.

It may have fallen when the small piece of pastry was pulled just now.

Because it was white, he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Shan Qiye sniffed, and suddenly felt that he had committed a great crime. He looked at Qin Yimu pitifully, and hooked his little finger around the corner of Qin Yimu's clothes, fully showing himself as a vulnerable group, "At the same table, if I Do you believe that I didn't mean it?"

Qin Yimu said, "Yes."

Although it is really unintentional, but... "Then this bed is like this, how do you sleep at night?"

"Go out and open another one?" Shan Qiye vetoed it himself after finishing speaking, "Stop it, it's so inconvenient, and I'm leaving tomorrow, a waste of money for one night."

"How about..." Shan Qiye peeked at him cautiously, seeing Qin Yimu looking down at him, he pretended to cough lightly, and said very seriously: "Shall I share half of my bed with you? How about huddling together for a night alone?"

"you……"

"Forget you and me, such a big bed is more than enough for the two of us, okay?"

"I……"

"What me? I can still eat you?"

After being interrupted several times, Qin Yimu was still good-tempered and without anger, and said in a flat tone: "You are an Omega."

"What's wrong with Omega?" Shan Qiye puffed out his chest in dissatisfaction, and patted his chest to assure: "I promise I won't move you, can't you?"

Qin Yimu: "...?"

The author has something to say: the update time will be normal tomorrow, and it will be updated at 18:[-] p.m.