lend me a bite

The woman's face changed instantly, "You, you?"

The slightly raised arms, the trembling fingertips, and the pale complexion of the woman all showed her fragility, and she stumbled and couldn't even say what she wanted to ask.

Qin Yimu's attitude was very indifferent, as if he didn't intend to explain anything from the beginning to the end, he just said: "You can go."

"I won't go, why should I go!" The woman snorted coldly, raised her long legs and sat across from them, and kept looking Shan Qiye up and down with scrutiny.

No matter how slow Shan Qiye's reaction was, he could still find that something was wrong with the mother and son before, but it was hard for him to say anything in this situation, and the situation seemed more embarrassing than before.

If it weren't for being watched by a pair of eyes, he really wanted to cover his face and lay aside and pretend to be stupid.

Qin Yimu frowned slightly, sat up straight without any trace, and blocked Shan Qiye behind him.

"What are you blocking? Are you afraid that I will hurt him?" The woman laughed angrily at him, "It's okay to change the school's eyes, and any kind of Omega can fall into your eyes!"

Listening to her words becoming more and more bitter, Qin Yimu's plain face showed a wave, "Enough."

"Not enough." The woman folded her arms and leaned back, put her legs up on the low table, and said calmly: "This one is not as good as the one you marked last time. out of town, but..."

'Snapped! '

The thrown teacup brushed against the woman's cheeks and embedded directly into the wall behind her.

Among them, the tea splashed, and the hot tea fell on the face and floated hot.

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, her neck was stiff and she turned her head slowly, looking at the teacup with a broken edge, her expression was gloomy, and she scolded: "Qin Yimu, you are crazy!"

Qin Yimu's attitude has always been a detached indifference, he is already familiar with the attitude of women to him, and there is no need to react too much, he took a bunch of dark purple grapes that looked good from the fruit plate, and handed them to Only then did Shan Qiye hold Shan Qiye's hand behind him, giving her a look like charity, "Ma'am, speak carefully."

"You—!" The woman gritted her teeth tightly, her beautiful eyes seemed to be on fire, but for some reason, she didn't dare to tear herself apart with Qin Yimu.

At the end of the stalemate, the only thing that could be heard in the room was the sound of Shan Qiye eating grapes in a low voice.

Shan Qiye ate very quietly, like a little hamster eating food, but because the two of them were so quiet, Shan Qiye licked the corner of his mouth and put away most of the remaining bunches of grapes.

Qin Yimu asked, "Is it sweet?"

It's impossible to say this to that woman, obviously he was asking himself, Shan Qiye immediately said: "Sweet."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yimu looked at him quietly, Shan Qiye blinked and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

The next moment he suddenly realized, he quickly peeled off a grape and fed it to him, "Try it?"

The woman clenched her fist tightly and said, "He's allergic to grapes!"

Shan Qiye raised his eyebrows, fed the grapes to Qin Yimu, wiped his hands and said, "Why do I think he is allergic to you? If there is nothing wrong, please leave here, auntie."

Ah, aunt? !

Well-maintained, a person with no wrinkles on his face is pointed at his nose by a kid and called auntie? !

The woman's anger came up after a while, and she stood up and raised her hand to hit her, "You uneducated bastard!"

Shan Qiye raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qin Yimu suspiciously. Although it's not easy to say, is this lady's mind a little...?

It's obvious that she is targeting him for no reason, okay?

The woman's hand was raised halfway, and she stopped abruptly under Qin Yimu's indifferent eyes, but she gave herself a half-dead look, sat back on the chair and took a sip of herbal tea, her eyes suddenly thought of something again, and she couldn't help but With a cold snort, "Is he the one who offended the Omega Protection Association?"

Shan Qiye's pupils shrank suddenly, what does this sentence mean?

Offended the Omega Protection Association...?

Shan Qiye looked at Qin Yimu in a panic. He had good intentions, and the clarification from the protection association would be good for Qin Yimu's reputation, but if he really offended, it would not be good for Qin Yimu.

Qin Yimu shook his head, "Get out."

"Although that Omega lied to you, in the end he just wanted a complete family. Wouldn't everything be fine if you married him? It's all right now, I went to another place to go to school, let the truth out, and that Omega will be ashamed." People, you forced the mother and son to go abroad, Qin Yimu, your heart is really cruel."

"I'll let you go."

"Qin Yimu—!" Saying this word to her again and again, no matter how good-tempered she is, she can't help it, let alone she is an elder!

Qin Yimu said indifferently: "Inject capital."

The fingertips of the woman holding the high-end handbag turned blue, she took a deep breath, forced a smile on her face, "Okay, just get used to it." After finishing speaking, the woman kicked away the chair in front of her and pushed the door open walked out.

Shan Qiye came out from behind Qin Yimu and sat aside, thinking about what the woman said before she left, feeling that the grapes in her hand were no longer sweet, "Same table, am I causing you trouble."

"No." Qin Yimu said, "You helped me a lot."

Shan Qiye believed Qin Yimu's words very much. After all, Qin Yimu had no reason to lie to him, but he still wanted to make sure, "Really?"

"Ah."

Shan Qiye ate the sweet grapes and asked, "Then can you tell me exactly what happened?"

"There will be a chance in the future."

"it is good."

Shan Qiye didn't ask any further questions, anyway, after Qin Yimu had said everything, he just didn't worry.

Shan Qiye let out a 'huh', and said with a smile: "The little cutie who has helped you a lot, can I get a loving supper and barbecue at the same table?"

"No."

"Ah—?" The ending sound was prolonged to show doubts, and the expression on his face instantly became depressed, "Why?"

"It's late, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Staying all night is nothing to contemporary academics like us." Shan Qiye looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock in the evening, not too late.

"No." Qin Yimu insisted: "Go to bed early."

"I...huh?"

Shan Qiye wanted to say something, but Qin Yimu covered his mouth quickly.

Shan Qiye narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth to make trouble, and then heard Qin Yimu say: "Weekend." At the same time, he let go of his hand.

"make a deal!"

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'ding ding ding'

The class bell rang, and there was no one in the hallway.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and Shan Qiye rushed out from the corner and went straight to the classroom.

The moment he ran into the door, Shan Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, the teacher hadn't come yet.

Touching the sweat on his brow, Shan Qiye felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Self-study early at seven o'clock, and it's six ten o'clock when I open my eyes.

That is to say, the washing action is faster, otherwise I have to eat today.

Shan Qiye sat down on his seat, laid out all the books needed for morning self-study, and took the time to say hello to Qin Yimu, "It's morning at the same table."

"morning."

After finishing the book, Shan Qiye poked Qin Yimu tirelessly, and when people looked over, he leaned sideways on the table, rolled his eyes with a smile, and whispered, "What time did you arrive at the same table? Morning? Have you eaten yet?"

"If you haven't eaten, let's go out and buy some food after class."

"When I came here, I saw someone selling fire roasted meat. It smelled delicious when I passed by, but there were too many people and I didn't have time to line up."

Now when I am hungry, I can't help but gurgling in my stomach when I think of that smell.

And there is an illusion of smelling that fragrance at this very moment.

Maybe it's also the taste of roasted meat that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After Shan Qiye finished speaking, the teacher happened to walk in. He quickly sat up straight and waited honestly for the teacher to make arrangements for the morning self-study.

The teacher had already prepared, "Read the text on the first page, and I will talk about it later in class."

Then, pull up the chair in front of the podium and sit down.

Early self-study only needs to be watched by the teacher, and does not necessarily require the teacher to give lectures.

Everyone opened the first text in unison and chose to read silently.

—no one made a sound.

Quiet, only the sound of pages being turned from time to time.

Shan Qiye had read this article several times before when he was bored, but now he feels bored after reading one article over and over again.

And...he always felt the smell of burning meat.

Fragrant people have no time to study, okay? !

His gaze quietly bypassed Qin Yimu and looked out the window. The smell was so strong, maybe it was because the stall was too close.

Just when he was thinking about how quickly he should rush out to buy breakfast, Qin Yimu suddenly stood up beside him.

Shan Qiye was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked up at him, then at the teacher sitting in front of him, and asked silently: What are you doing at the same table?

Then he saw the teacher nodded to Qin Yimu, and then he was carried away by Qin Yimu.

Shan Qiye: "???"

Are you making eye contact with the teacher?

After leaving the class door, Shan Qiye followed Qin Yimu and whispered: "At the same table, are you a child, do you need someone to accompany you to the bathroom? I won't accompany you." Other classes are still in class , can not speak too loudly.

Qin Yimu didn't speak, but walked forward in silence.

Shan Qiye said that he would not accompany him, and his long legs moved faster than anyone else.

Qin Yimu brought him to a corner, and stopped suddenly, Shan Qiye looked around, he was still far from the bathroom.

"Not going to Wei...?"

The voice stopped abruptly, watching Qin Yimu as if by magic, he took out a fire sandwich from nowhere, handed it to him and also gave him a cup of soy milk.

— still warm.

Shan Qiye blinked his eyes, as if he knew where the smell of burning meat that he smelt in class just now came from.

No words can describe the satisfaction he felt while holding the roasted meat, holding the soy milk, whatever he wanted. He was not in a hurry to eat, and he yelled 'gulu gulu' when he was hungry.

"Did you buy it for me?" he asked.