lend me a bite

The sky outside the window was gloomy, the windows were wet by the downpour, and the air was filled with a damp breath.

Because of the rain, it was dark and unseemly.

Inside the house, Shan Qiye was sleeping drowsily wrapped in a thin quilt, and vaguely heard the sound of rain outside, turned sideways, squinted his eyes to look outside, but was blocked by the curtains, and only knew that it was raining outside.

"Hmm... at the same table." Shan Qiye rubbed his eyes, lay down on the bed and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Yimu, "What time is it?"

Qin Yimu didn't know when he woke up. He was sitting on the mattress on the floor, leaning against the bedside table and reading a book. Hearing this, he threw the phone to him.

Shan Qiye turned on his phone, nine o'clock?At nine o'clock in the morning, he said 'uh' and asked, "What time do we drive back to school?"

"a little."

Shan Qiye nodded, put his phone aside casually, his arms hung from the side of the bed, circling around Qin Yimu's hands seemingly casually, "At the same table, will you go back with me?"

"Do not."

The car arranged by the school is only responsible for sending them back, and the specific destination depends on the arrangement of the school.

But what Shan Qiye asked was obviously not the same way.

"Huh? I still want to go out to have barbecue at night." Shan Qiye poked him twice, "Won't you come with me for the last carnival before the official class?"

Qin Yimu didn't speak, but his obvious attitude was to refuse.

Shan Qiye sighed, "Okay, okay." Then his voice turned a little aggrieved, "Are you bothering me at the same table?"

Qin Yimu glanced at him, and before he could speak, Shan Qiye said, "I know I'm annoying, but I just want to be friends with you."

At the end of the conversation, Shan Qiye couldn't help sobbing, lying on the bed, his face buried in the soft pillow, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Qin Yimu sat up straight, "You..."

"I'm fine." Shan Qiye still didn't look up, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll be fine in a while... It's normal for you to think I'm annoying, and you don't want to eat with me, I can understand."

Qin Yimu frowned, put the medical book aside, got up and sat on the bed, "Go."

"Really!?" Shan Qiye abruptly raised his head from the pillow, his face was rosy and his eyes were bright, there was no water stain on the pillow, and there was not a trace of tears on his face, and he was looking at him in deep surprise.

Facing his startled eyes, Qin Yimu's brows slowly relaxed, and his eyes gradually became helpless.

Shan Qiye touched the back of Qin Yimu's hand, and carefully smiled flatteringly, "Don't be angry at the same table."

"Ah."

"Then at the same table, did you promise to go out to eat with me after you go back?"

"..."

Qin Yimu silently lay back on the makeshift bed between the two beds.

Shan Qiye leaned over, half of his body was almost suspended in the air, but with his strong sense of balance, he forcibly supported himself, "At the same table, why don't you talk again?"

Qin Yimu turned around and lay on his side, leaving Shan Qiye with an indifferent back.

"Same table—!" Qin Yimu ignored him, Shan Qiye was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, poked Qin Yimu's waistline, and when he saw that Qin Yimu hadn't seen it, he poked forward again. A little more, "At the same table, talk to me? Say something to me. Even if it's an 'um'."

Qin Yimu ignored him, played with his mobile phone with one hand, and kept repeating the previous gesture commands, obviously to divert his attention, but he just ignored Shan Qiye.

Shan Qiye groaned and crawled forward. Finally, he couldn't support his upper body in the air, so he put his hands on the opposite bed, rubbed his shoulders up a little bit, and his waist was completely suspended in the air, forcibly supporting himself.

It's just that in this way, it is stable, but Shan Qiye is hanging above Qin Yimu.

A small shadow covered half of the writing, Qin Yimu glanced at him, saw Shan Qiye's appearance, immediately frowned, and said coldly: "Come down."

"At the same table, you finally paid attention to me, you—" Shan Qiye paused, slipped his hands, and ran to the bed with a straight face—"The bed is soft, even if you drop it, it won't hurt." It is the only consciousness that last flashed in Shan Qiye's mind,

When he subconsciously closed his eyes and prepared to face the bed, the expected softness did not come, but his neck was a little tight.

And... this person is like hanging in the air.

Shan Qiye squinted his eyes tentatively, looked around cautiously, and looked at the bed very close to him, slowly raised his head and looked back, Qin Yimu was standing by the bed, holding the bed with one hand. The collar on the back of his neck hung him in the air like he was carrying a chick.

Shan Qiye smiled and waved at him with five fingers, "Hi."

Qin Yimu picked him up expressionlessly, and was about to throw him back on the bed when Shan Qiye hugged him.

Shan Qiye sat cross-legged on the bed, relied on his long arms and legs, and hugged Qin Yimu's hand with all four limbs, "Same table, eat barbecue."

After insisting on one thing for so long, there must be a definite answer. As soon as these words came out, Qin Yimu's face showed a little helplessness, and he sighed indifferently: "...Okay."

----

"Qiye! Will you come to the last carnival before school starts?" Mao Junyu's excited voice was mixed with the loud dance music around him, making everyone's head hurt.

Shan Qiye pinched the eyebrows, took out the clothes in the suitcase and threw them into the washing machine, "I'm not going."

"What?" Mao Junyu's voice was a bit loud, and he couldn't hear him clearly, "In the wind and rain, the bar is waiting for you! Brother, come quickly."

"I'm not coming." Shan Qiye raised his voice a little, "I have a dinner date with someone."

"Appointment?" He heard it this time, and Mao Junyu was dissatisfied: "Qi Ye, you are not kind, and you are taking an Omega behind my back?"

Shan Qiye paused, then laughed and said, "Fuck you."

Grandpa himself is an Omega, where else can I get an Omega?

Mao Junyu chuckled, and asked, "Seriously, Master Qi, are you really not coming? There are many junior high school brothers here."

"No." Shan Qiye said: "I have an appointment at the same table for dinner, so it's not easy to let others dove."

What's more...it took a long time to make an appointment!

How could he abandon his tablemate and party with others?

Just kidding, the world is the biggest at the same table.

"Hey! Qin Yimu, the little goblin!" Mao Junyu patted his thigh angrily, and said bitterly, "You can't spoil him like this, Seventh Master, be more reserved!"

Shan Qiye closed the washing machine, added some laundry detergent into it, and said casually, "Well, it's quite reserved."

Mao Junyu got to the bottom of it, and today he had to ask why, "Why are you so reserved? Let me hear."

"I mean, my tablemate is quite reserved." Shan Qiye touched the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and thought about something, after a while, he sighed, as if regretting.

Mao Junyu seemed to have insight into all his mental journeys: "..."

I'm terrified of you doing this.

"Seventh Lord Seventh Lord."

"what?"

"You know Omega can't mark Alpha, right?"

Shan Qiye frowned, "Of course I know. What's wrong?" The ABO mark was written in elementary school textbooks, how could he not know.

Mao Junyu nodded, remembering that he couldn't see again, he quickly said, "I'm afraid you will rush over and bite him."

——'beep beep'

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Mao Junyu stared at the phone thoughtfully. After a while, he grinned and said: I guessed it right! "

Shan Qiye hung up the phone, turned around and went in to find some clothes. The driver sent them home. First, they packed their luggage. After everything was done, they went directly to the barbecue stand they used to go to meet.

Of course, you have to prepare well when you go out to eat with your tablemate.

When he was in school, he wore school uniforms most of the time, but there were also a lot of daily clothes in the closet, and he searched over and over again, but couldn't find any suitable ones.

In the end, I simply chose a pair of jeans, a shirt on the upper body, and a pair of white shoes casually. Although the clothes are ordinary, the natural hangers are not covered, and with that face-he is the best at the barbecue stall tonight. Pretty cub.

I started to clean up when I got home, and I have been busy until now, and the time is almost up.

Shan Qiye held his mobile phone and planned to go out, but just as he pressed the doorknob, he heard a 'ding dong' sound from the mobile phone.

The latest news from Qin Yimu.

Qin Yimu: [There is a temporary business, I may not be able to go at night, sorry. ]

Shan Qiye pursed his lips, closed the half-open door, and tapped his finger on the touch screen, [Alright tablemate!It just so happens that I have something to do, and I was about to tell you, so you sent me a message. ]

Qin Yimu: [You are busy. ]

Shan Qiye: [Okay~ With a picture of a fox biting an iceberg. ]

The orange-red fox looks furry, realistic, and kawaii.

It uses its big tail to encircle half of the iceberg, and its two paws are on the top, biting the tip of the iceberg.

After that, Qin Yimu didn't reply to the news.

Shan Qiye guessed that he must be busy.

Taking off the previously changed clothes and changing into pajamas, Shan Qiye stretched his waist, stretched his body briefly, and then ran directly to the computer in the bedroom.

I haven't touched the computer for so many days in military training, but I miss me to death.

Turn on the computer, and under the control of Shan Qiye, the mouse accurately opened the chicken eating game interface.

Hearing the familiar screen-opening sound, Shan Qiye almost howled out loud, the master's youth has returned.

As a result, while the game was still being matched, Shan Qiye received a call from Mao Junyu.

The two deliberated and tangled for a long time, Shan Qiye finally chose to connect, "Hello? What's the matter, fat brother."

Mao Junyu's voice was very low and anxious, "Qiye! Come here quickly! I saw that little boy in your house!"

"What boy?" Shan Qiye canceled the match, but he didn't react for a while, and then he was taken aback: "What?"

Mao Junyu: "Qin Yimu! I saw Qin Yimu go away with an Omega. That Omega is pretty good...but it seems a little old. I'll follow him, come here quickly."

Shan Qiye paused, tapped his fingertips on the table, and after the shock just now, he has recovered now, and said, "What's wrong with him being an Alpha and leaving with Omega? Why should I go?"

"You're right."

Shan Qiye let out an 'hmm'.

"Then are you coming?"

"...Come here! Send me the address."