Tiger and rabbit in the same cage

Since school has not yet started, Zhuo Yi and Qi Ping spend most of their time in the dormitory.

Zhuo Yi's family education was strict, and he was strictly restricted when he was young. He seldom went out to play. When he grew up, he had high demands on himself.

It is also because of this that he admires Qi Ping more and more.

In the past few days with Qiping, he found that Qiping has no airs, has a good temper, and is easy to talk to.However, the behavior is a bit weird, not bad, but weird.

For example, Qiping's living area is either a sofa or a bed, and he hardly leaves these two places except for going to the toilet and taking a bath.

And what Qi Ping does is also different from what Zhuo Yi imagined. Qi Ping in Zhuo Yi's imagination is a student who studies hard, but he has never seen Qi Ping study these days.

There are only a few things that Qi Ping does: eat, sleep, play spirit beasts, form robots, and discharge straws.

Like today, the day before school starts.

Zhuo Yi started to study after exercising early in the morning and having breakfast.At ten o'clock, Qiping got up.

After getting up, Qi Ping jumped out of the bed, found Wang Fugui and Maodou with a face that was still asleep, put Wang Fugui on his head, and hugged Maodou to play on the sofa.

After a while, Zhuo Yi felt a little strange in his body.

There is a certain degree of sympathy between the spirit beast and the ability user. If the spirit beast has any strong feelings, whether it is psychological or physical, the ability user can vaguely feel it.

It seems that Zhuo Yi feels comfortable all over, so comfortable that he feels sleepy.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Fugui on top of Qiping's head, who was seriously massaging Maodou's whole body, from his hairy ears to his hairy belly, and then to his striped legs. Maodou was so comfortable that he let out a gurgling sound from his throat.

"Qi Ping..."

"Huh?" Qi Ping turned around and kept moving his hands, trying hard to massage Maodou's whole body.

"fine."

Zhuo Yi couldn't bear to spoil his interest, so he let him continue to massage, pressing and pressing, Zhuo Yi was so comfortable that he fell asleep lying on the table.

When Zhuo Yi woke up, it was almost time to cook.These days, Zhuo Yi cooks, and when he cooks, Qi Ping walks around with him, with a look of admiration on his face.

After eating, Qi Ping was in charge of washing the dishes, and went to bed after tidying up.

Qi Ping slept until 03:30 in the afternoon, and jumped on the sofa after waking up.He bought some robot parts in the school store a few days ago, and assembled the parts in the afternoon.

Zhuo Yi noticed that he never read the manual, just poured all the parts on the table, assembled them without saying a word, and then dismantled them.His assembly speed is very fast, and he can assemble it several times in an afternoon, and as far as those parts are assembled, the appearance of each assembly can be different.

Zhuo Yi went out to exercise in the afternoon, so he stayed in the dormitory to wipe the floor and wash his clothes.

In the evening, I had dinner with Zhuo Yi. After eating, he was still in charge of washing the dishes. After washing, he started to do something that Zhuo Yi thought was the strangest thing.

Drain straw.

Qi Ping bought a pack of colorful straws, and cut each straw into small rings in units of [-] centimeters.Then stand up these small rings and arrange them in a circle around the edge of the desk in color order.

The straw itself is light, and it is easy to roll when standing up. As long as you breathe a little more, it will mess up everything you just arranged, so the action is very careful.

When arranging the straws, it is flush and few are sitting in front of the desk. Zhuo Yi, who is sitting at the desk next to him, watched him put the straws on the edge of the desk in perfect circles. They are arranged by naked eyes and by hand.

Qi Ping's expression was very serious, and the straws were arranged in a circle as if he was manipulating some precision machinery.Zhuo Yi looked at it and forgot that he was studying, and was attracted by the circle of straws that were arranged soon.

It's almost finished, there are only three colors left... It's been almost an hour, and it's finally almost finished...

This row is really neat!The male god is really a ruler of human flesh!

Hurry up!Just a circle away...

While adoring, Zhuo Yi felt his nose itchy, trying to hold back...

In the end, I couldn't help but sneezed.

"Ha chirp!"

Zhuo Yi's sneezing immediately disturbed those small circles on the table.

"..." Qi Ping was still holding the last straw in his hand, and couldn't react all of a sudden.

Three seconds later, Zhuo Yi saw the corners of Qi Ping's eyes begin to tear.

Seeing that Qi Ping's tears were about to fall, Zhuo Yi's own tears fell faster than Qi Ping's, and he opened his mouth to cry immediately: "Qi Ping, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, so don't be angry... I'm sorry..."

Three seconds later, Chang Qiping cried: "Why are you crying, I'm not angry...don't cry..."

"But you're about to cry..."

"I just want to yawn..." Qi Ping said while wiping away tears: "Don't you cry even when you yawn?"

"But the straw circles..."

"It's okay, I'm not even angry when my dad deliberately blows things up at home." I just rolled around on the ground and cried a lot.

Zhuo Yi really thinks that Qi Ping is a very good person.

Although his style of acting is different from that of ordinary people, his temper is really good, and those strange little habits... they are quite cute, at least Zhuo Yi doesn't reject them at all.

Both of them are used to going to bed early, especially when school starts tomorrow, so they go to bed after packing up their things.

However, after lying down for a while, Zhuo Yi did not feel sleepy at all.Thinking about the official start of a new stage tomorrow, he couldn't help but start to make up his mind again.

If he finds out that he is really not suitable for mechas, what major should he study?His physical fitness is bound to be inferior to that of the sentinel, and maybe even his operation skills will be affected by this, without any advantage.

So should he be the mind-controlling guide his father always wanted him to be?Be a career that is most suitable for a guide...

But he couldn't even make a hint, let alone mind control.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yi felt hesitant, not knowing where he should go.

"Qi Ping, are you asleep?" Zhuo Yi was a little nervous, now only Qi Ping could understand his thoughts.

Qi Ping on the upper bunk replied in a daze after a few seconds: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Have you decided what major you want to study?"

The system of the preparatory school is to take the professional examination at the end of the first semester, and those who pass the examination can start to study the major in the second semester.

At the end of the second semester, there is also a professional examination, which is provided for those who failed the examination in the previous semester, or those who feel that they are not suitable for their original majors.

Regardless of whether it is a preparatory school or a military academy, a person can study more than one major, provided he has sufficient strength.

The pass line for the professional examination in the first semester is high, and those who can pass at this time are nothing more than the best of the best.And the passing mark for the second semester is low, as long as they can pass the passing mark, they can enter the major they want. Most of the preparatory school students can pass the exam at this time.

If you fail the exam in the second semester, you have to take the entrance exam like other high school students.

Zhuo Yi said: "I really want to pass the exam this semester, but the difficulty is too high. How can a person like me pass the exam, not to mention the major hesitant to apply for now..."

"I..." Qi Ping hesitated: "Cooking department."

"You're joking again and I'm going to cry." Zhuo Yi raised his foot and kicked the upper bed.

"I'm not kidding, really, I want to learn how to cook and make it for people I like."

"that's it?"

"if not?"

"You're going to mecha! You're so good! You participated in the school selection last year, didn't you? You should be interested in manipulating mechas, right? Everyone says you're very good." Although Zhuo Yi had never seen Qi Ping make mechas with his own eyes Simulated, but Chi Ping has been a good player from the rumors he's heard.

Qi Ping was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Actually, I..."

He wanted to honestly admit that he didn't have much interest in mechas, but he was afraid that Zhuo Yi would really cry, so he thought about it and replied: "I haven't decided yet, let's get in touch after class."

"Then you must take mecha class with me."

"Then you must teach me how to cook. If you don't teach me to cry every day for you."

"When you cry, I cry with you. I don't believe that I will cry and lose to you."

"Do you dare? Do you want to compete to see who will cry first? I'm ready, be careful!"

The two chatted a lot of childish words, and finally fell asleep.

"Zhuo Yi...remember to wake me up tomorrow..."

Before Zhuo Yi fell asleep, he vaguely heard the voice.

The second day, the first day of school.

Zhuo Yi woke up early in the morning. After exercising and having breakfast, he thought it was time to wake Qiping up.

Last time, I couldn't bear to call Qi Ping, which made both of them almost late.Now that Qi Ping has entrusted him to him, he is not sorry for his conscience!Sorry universe!

Zhuo Yi stood on the ladder of bunk beds, patted Qi Ping's feet, and shouted: "Qi Ping, get up!"

Qi Ping turned over and did not respond.

"Qi Ping! It's time to get up!" Zhuo Yi directly climbed onto Qi Ping's bed and shook Qi Ping's hand.

Qi Ping was still in a deep sleep, with the bunny puppet in his arms, showing no signs of waking up.

Seeing a big boy sleeping with a little rabbit puppet, Zhuo Yi found it interesting, leaned over to look at the puppet in Qiping's arms, and poked it curiously.

However, at that moment, Qi Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhuo Yi hadn't figured out what happened when he was suddenly turned over and crushed under him.

She raised her head and pressed it flat against him, the face that was extremely close to him showed obvious displeasure.

"Don't touch it." Qi Ping whispered indifferently.

Zhuo Yi had never seen Qi Ping's expression before, and he couldn't help but stand there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Zhuo Yi was terrified.

"Next time I dare to touch it, I will..."

"I just..." Qi Ping blinked, and then tears fell on Zhuo Yi's face, "I can only be bullied by you, so don't bully me."