Bamboo Horse Notepad

As soon as the two of them entered the house, Lin Qi went into the study with his schoolbag on his back. Wang Lang took a few glances at the door and saw that he was studying hard, so he was embarrassed to go in and disturb him, so he played computer in the bedroom alone.

At nine o'clock, I took juice from the refrigerator and sent it over.

At ten o'clock, the fruit was washed and brought over.

At eleven o'clock, put the pineapple rice in front of him.

At twelve o'clock, when I entered the door, I saw Lin Qi lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

"Lin Qi, get up and wash your face and brush your teeth." Wang Lang called him softly.

"Huh?" Lin Qi opened his eyes in a daze, "Oh, why did I fall asleep?"

"It's twelve o'clock, are you still reading?" Seeing that he opened the physics book again, Wang Lang became anxious.

"I haven't finished it yet." Lin Qi pushed Wang Lang, "Go make me a cup of coffee."

"Don't read any more!" Wang Lang closed the book with a "snap", carried Lin Qi on his shoulders, and walked to the bathroom.

"What are you doing!" Lin Qi struggled, "Stop making trouble, I haven't finished watching it yet!"

Wang Lang didn't speak, just threw him into the bathtub, and then turned on the nozzle.

"Hey!" Lin Qi hugged his head and was drenched in water.

"Take a bath and sleep!" Wang Lang turned around triumphantly and walked out.

"Big idiot!" Lin Qi sat in the bathtub with his knees hugged, his shirt and trousers sticking to his body wetly, but his eyes were full of smiles.

After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, there is milk on the bedside, holding it in my hand, it is warm and warm, warming my heart.

So holding the cup and giggling.

Next door, Wang Lang was looking at the mirror shaking his head and sighing, "Oh, how can I be so virtuous, really...so handsome and so considerate...it's hopeless.

So I hugged the quilt and waved.

When I went to school the next day, Wang Lang made a point of asking, only to find out that the bullshit physics competition was still more than a month away.

So after school in the afternoon, Wang Lang strolled to the classroom of Class One, Senior One with his schoolbag on his back, pulled out a chair carelessly, put his long legs on the table for 3 yuan, took out the MP[-] from the schoolbag, plugged in the earplugs, Then he shook his legs in satisfaction.

"What are you doing here!" Ye Zining patted the table dissatisfied.

"Wang Lang." Lin Qi stepped forward and pulled the earplugs out of his ears, "Stop making trouble, you go home first, okay?"

"You discuss yours, and I won't bother you." Wang Lang put on the earphones again, "Hurry up and discuss."

Lin Qi was not cured, and returned to his desk to open the physics test paper.

Ye Zining gave Wang Lang a hard look, and flipped through the physics book loudly.

Time passed slowly, at seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Lang, who was listening to the music over there, finally stood up lazily, walked over and hugged Lin Qi's shoulders: "Is the discussion over?"

"No." Lin Qi pointed to a question with a bitter face, "We have disagreements on this question."

Wang Lang raised his eyes to look at Ye Zining, and saw that he was staring at his hand holding Lin Qi tightly.

Cut, what's wrong with you, I'm hugging my little roommate?

So the attitude became more intimate: "Are you hungry? How about I take you to eat first?"

"...Well, that's fine." Lin Qi's ears turned red.

Wang Lang has long been accustomed to this, his little roommate is good at everything, even blushes more than little girls, but it's also quite fun.

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Lang continued to hold him out and walked out.

"Anything, whatever." Lin Qi wanted to escape, but he hugged him even tighter.

Wang Lang glanced out of the corner of his eye before leaving the classroom door, and saw that yellow hair was still looking at him, and felt even more proud, jealous of you, my little roommate, only I can hug!

So every day after that, Wang Lang would always go to the classrooms of Class [-] and Class [-] after school to care about Lin Qi and stimulate Huang Mao again.

But not long after Wang Lang was complacent, the principal announced a bolt from the blue at the morning meeting.

In order to achieve good results in this national competition, the school decided that the students in the physics group should go to a school in the suburbs for 20 days of training alone. The management is completely closed and militarized. People inside are not allowed to come out, and people outside are naturally not allowed. go in.

What, what?Wang Lang was dumbfounded after hearing this.

20 days?Lin Qi is going to stay with that dead yellow hair for so long?

"Can I not go?" Wang Lang was still brooding over dinner at night, "I went to the school in the suburbs, but it was broken, and the cafeteria was still leaking, let alone the dormitory. If you go, you will definitely not be able to live there. Habit!"

"I don't want to go either." Lin Qi said sullenly, "But isn't this arranged by the teacher, how can I not go if I don't want to go."

"Then, you bring your mobile phone." Wang Lang instructed, "Call me if you need anything."

"But--"

"But what? I know that you are not allowed to bring your mobile phone. If you don't tell me, no one will know. Take it with you!" Wang Lang looked very serious.

Unable to resist him, Lin Qi had no choice but to put the phone in his schoolbag.

Then, Wang Lang watched Lin Qi get on the school bus helplessly.

The yellow-haired man was sitting next to Lin Qi, looking at him provocatively.

Before the car started, Wang Lang even saw Huang Mao reach out and touch his little roommate.

I rely on!Is Lao Tzu's people also you can move? !

Wang Lang was texting violently in the classroom.

Don't let him touch you!It's best to keep a distance of ten meters... 20 meters from him!Don't talk to him!Don't allow this!No that!

Xu Ting looked at Wang Lang in horror, and mourned for the cell phone in his heart. According to this method, the cell phone will be disconnected!

After sending the text message, Wang Lang still felt very angry.

My little roommate's face is slippery and cool, so why should he be touched by outsiders!

"Cousin!" Luo Xiaoxi from the junior high school came to look for Wang Lang and Xu Ting in the second year of high school during the break, "I forgot to bring money, I'm thirsty."

"Come here!" Wang Lang hooked his fingers at him.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiaoxi leaned over.

Wang Lang stretched out his claws with fierce eyes, and grabbed his little cousin's baby face.

"Hmm...it hurts." Luo Xiaoxi touched her face with tears in her eyes, "I just asked you for five yuan to buy a drink, why are you so fierce?"

"Cut, the face is full of meat, and it doesn't feel good at all. Go lose weight." Wang Lang threw him a one-dollar coin, "What drink, drink water!"

Luo Xiaoxi burst into tears.

"Hey!" Xu Ting said helplessly, "Don't bully Xiao Xi even if you're in a bad mood."

"Who said I'm in a bad mood?" Wang Lang opened the English book angrily, earnestly and diligently.

"Damn it." Xu Ting sneered, "The book is upside down."

"My pleasure!"

"cut!"

I went back to the house after school at night, it was pitch black.

Even more upset!

I didn’t want to eat, so I opened the Google map on the computer, hey, there is an express hotel not far from the dilapidated school...

The next day, the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-] received a note asking for leave.

Is Wang Lang sick?The teacher in charge frowned. He was quite alive and kicking when he saw it yesterday.

"Teacher, he is really sick." Xu Ting looked serious, "Last night he was accidentally hit by a car."

"Huh?" The teacher turned pale with shock.

"Nothing serious, just a little strained leg."

"Oh, it's fine."

Sitting on the fast track, Wang Lang felt a chill down his back for no reason.

Damn, it must be that yellow hair scolding me behind my back again!

When he arrived in the suburbs, Wang Lang stayed in the hotel, then ran out for a stroll around the school, and finally stayed up until night, so he sent text messages erratically.

"Lin Qi, what are you doing?"

"No, I'm reading in the dormitory."

"Then come out and wait for me in the backyard of your school."

"Ah? Are you here?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come out!"

"Lin Qi, what are you going to do?" Ye Zining called to stop him.

"I'll go out for a while." Lin Qi ran fast.

I went around twice in the backyard, but there was no one there.

Just as I took out my phone to send a text message, I suddenly felt someone hugging me from behind.

"Haha, miss me?" Wang Lang hugged him and made noise.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qi turned around and smiled at him happily.

"It's boring at school. Anyway, I can study by myself, so I came to see you." Wang Lang led him to sit down along the corner of the wall, and dragged out a large schoolbag from behind.

"What?" Lin Qi sniffled.

"I told you that your cafeteria is broken. You haven't eaten in the past few days, okay?" Lin Qi took out a plastic bag from his schoolbag, which contained lunch boxes, "I'll help you buy something delicious, this is your My favorite pineapple rice, this one is curry shrimp, I just reheated it in the hotel microwave, this one is steamed stuffed bun, and ah, do you want to eat this? Lin Qi, why are you crying?"

"You don't like these? Forget it. I'll buy you something else." Wang Lang panicked and reached out to wipe his tears.

"No." Lin Qi looked up at him, "I... thank you."

"Stupid, there's no need to cry." Wang Lang helped him wipe away his tears, opened the lunch box and handed it to him, "Eat."

"Is it delicious?" Wang Lang asked bluntly.

"Delicious." Lin Qi nodded, putting the food into his mouth spoon by spoon.

"Give me a bite." Wang Lang leaned over and opened his mouth.

Lin Qi giggled, filled the rice and fed it to him.

"It's delicious." Wang Lang smacked his lips, "Give me another bite."

Under the dim street lights, two people, each eating one bite, were full of sweetness and joy.

"Wang Lang." After eating, Lin Qi bravely leaned over and hugged his waist, "Thank you."

"Should we both say thank you?" Wang Lang looked at his little hairy head on his chest, stretched out his hand to touch it, thinking that the way his little roommate expresses his gratitude is really strange.

Wang Lang, I like you, I have liked you since I was a child.

Lin Qi said it again and again in his heart.

At first, I thought it was hopeless, but now that he treats me so well, then, he should also like me a little bit, right?

So he hugged him tighter.

"Little idiot, what time do you do your rounds?" Wang Lang asked him.

"Nine o'clock." Lin Qi buried her head in his arms.

"Ah? It's 09:30 now." Wang Lang turned pale with shock, and he would be punished for being late.

"Isn't it?" Lin Qi was also taken aback, stood up and ran back.

It's dead now.