The parasols are very short and lean against the wall, and there are guardrails at the height of the floor. The people downstairs walk around without noticing the wonderful view of the rooftop.

Bai Ji was bathed in the sun, his pale skin was illuminated translucently, his two eyes were motionless looking at Qi Xiang, it was rare to be dazed and dazed, Qi Xiang saw his expression, but he didn't even realize that his face was unconsciously rippling. With a wide smile, he waved, "Come here."

Bai Ji came back to his senses, stayed where he was, frowned and ignored people.He looked depressedly at Qi Xiang lying down like a normal person and talking to himself, wondering how this person has such a big face, will he never feel embarrassed?

Outrageous!

There was no wave in his heart at first, but now he was baked by the scorching sun for no reason.

So Bai Ji stood at the door with a shadow between Qi Xiang, thinking that the sky was between them, he spoke calmly and a little mockingly, "Why are you here?"

"I picked the lock. Do you think I should be here?" Qi Xiang didn't hear his tone wrong, anyway, Bai Ji's smelly face is normal, he just lay down for a while, and now he joked calmly, "I still I didn’t ask how you got here, this is my secret base.”

"..."

Why is it yours?

Bai Ji became stubborn.

Is it reasonable for him to pry open the door?Both of them are unruly people, who is more noble than the other? !

He strode to the shadows, looked down at Qi Xiang condescendingly, and replied with a cold expression, "I flew up!"

As soon as Bai Ji came over, he blocked the sunlight densely and firmly blocked the wind from the fan. Like a small iceberg, it was blowing cold air, venting the anger that had been expanded into eight parts.

Qi Xiang was stunned by him, blinked in a daze, pinched Bai Ji's school uniform jacket with his fingertips, pulled it down lightly, and said nicely, "Why did you suddenly turn your face? It's such a hot day, you have to wear a suit." The coat, isn't it a bad temper that comes out of boredom?"

Bai Ji shook off his hand, and said calmly, "I'm willing."

"Who messed with you?" Qi Xiang guessed.

"Nobody..." I'm manic, I'm the only one who provokes people!

Bai Ji lowered his eyes, his crow-feather-like eyelashes cast a shadow, he swallowed the words behind him, and suddenly lost the thought of arguing, thinking that it was aggrieved to say it, as if he cared more about the gossip.

He turned around dully, and sat down on the sofa, because Qi Xiang occupied [-]% of the seat, Bai Ji sat down suddenly, almost sitting on Qi Xiang's stomach, he had just touched Qi Xiang's body, and he felt like a spring stood up again.

Bai Ji looked at Qi Xiang reproachfully, thinking that he had already sat down, Qi Xiang is an idiot, so he has to move a bit, right?

"Talk." Qi Xiang is not used to Bai Ji, and occasionally he doesn't like Bai Ji's stuffy personality. If you don't talk about it, I won't talk about it. You are not a roundworm in your stomach. Who knows what he is thinking.

He patiently said to Bai Ji: "Tell me well, ask me to move away."

"..." I gave you a face.

Bai Ji rolled his eyes, occupying only one-tenth of the sofa's horizontal surface, half squatting and half sitting on the sofa, leaving Qi Xiang with his tall and proud back.

Qi Xiang sighed, moved half of the seat to Bai Ji, and curled up in it timidly. He patted the sofa, "Sit in."

Bai Ji was selectively deaf, hunched over in a corner of the sofa, and took out bread from a plastic bag for lunch.

The bread was very dry and unpalatable, he chose it at random, and now he could only admit it, he just bit off a small piece of bread, stuffed his mouth full, puffed his cheeks, like a hamster, mechanically Chew, then drink and swallow.

He moved lightly, but Qi Xiang glanced at him for some reason, as if to see him suffering from eating, Qi Xiang took the initiative to speak again, "Eat some watermelon."

Bai Ji threw the watermelon away.

Qi Xiang: "..." You are awesome.

"Quiet me up, I'm going to sleep."

The little mute ignored people, Qi Xiang simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and could only use his ears to listen to external movements.

After a while, the sofa lightened, and Bai Ji picked up the watermelon secretly again, opened the plastic cover and poked it up. After eating the watermelon, he took out another candy from his pocket, listening to the sound of unwrapping the candy wrapper and biting the fruit candy. All the broken voices reached Qi Xiang's ears.

Bai Ji ate a piece of candy, and his mood calmed down a lot. He was blowing the wind, and the people behind him had a strong sense of presence. He couldn't help thinking, Qi Xiang is so righteous, is he really shameless or is he really not slandering himself?

After all, I haven't seen the original post.

Anyone who knows a little bit about mania should know that how could a person like Bai Ji, who is not talkative and spiritless, have this disease. Qi Xiang is not stupid, and he is not the kind of person who spreads rumors at will. Maybe there is some misunderstanding ?

Bai Ji caressed his side waist, his pupils trembled, his Adam's apple rolled and he closed his eyes for a moment, showing a broken self-deprecating smile, what they said was true, he was indeed sick.

His ailment was post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD, a buzzword on the Internet.

The jokes on the Internet are easy, but people who really suffer from this disease are actually suffering from the collapse of the spiritual world. Bai Ji was not treated well in the past, and now he resists the treatment, so he can only accept psychological counseling Add self-mediation, and try to pass yourself off as a normal human being with a bad temper.

But he couldn't get in anyway, it's normal that Qi Xiang didn't want to play with him.

Thinking about it, Bai Ji took apart the candy again, and neatly folded the leftover candy wrappers into small cubes and put them in his pocket.

Qi Xiang: "..."

After he lay down for a while, Bai Ji never stopped unwrapping candy, eating candy, playing with candy wrappers, and hamster hoarding things less than he did.

Qi Xiang raised his arms and coveted him out of the corner of his eye, wanting to see what this guy was doing, only to find that Bai Ji was also staring at him thoughtfully with his head tilted, with a candy bulging on his cheek. When he found himself looking over, he gave him another quick glance, then turned his head, pretending nothing happened.

Qi Xiang was so angry that he couldn't fall asleep at all. He estimated that everyone would go back to the classroom, and he was afraid that someone would come over again, so he asked, "Did you lock the door?"

"No." Bai Ji said, "You go."

He didn't know how to lock it, and if he accidentally poked the iron lock, neither of them would be able to get out.

"Okay." Qi Xiang stood up resignedly, "You're always sitting here, eat slowly."

As soon as Qi Xiang got off the sofa, Bai Ji fell to the right, filling the sofa to the full, frankly doing the same thing as a dove occupying a magpie's nest, proving with practical actions that he can not only sit, but also lie down.

"Bai Ji?" Qi Xiangtou was big.

"Hush, be quiet, I'm going to sleep." Bai Ji used the words he just said to stop him.

Seeing Bai Ji's posture of not moving when the gods and Buddhas came, Qi Xiang was about to leave, so he didn't bother to argue.

He said, "Remember to go back when you ring the preparatory bell."

The lying person squinted at him, his thin body was sunken in the ditch where he had just come out of sleep, as if being hugged tightly by his own shadow. Thinking of this, Qi Xiang quickly pinched his arm, feeling It's my brain that's broken.

"Did you hear that, Boss Bai?"

Hearing Bai Ji's muffled hum, he covered his eyes with his arms in the same way, implying that he didn't want to communicate any more.

Only when there was only the rustling wind on the rooftop, Bai Ji moved his body slowly, soaking his body comfortably in the sunlight, watching the clouds in the sky change shapes at a speed that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye.No one disturbs you here, and apart from the quiet, you can faintly hear the noise of the youth waking up on campus.

Qi Xiang really knows how to enjoy it, Bai Ji thought to himself, the smell of Qi Xiang still lingered on the sofa, Bai Ji moved his nose, wondering what it was like, but he couldn't guess it, it was like some kind of wood, it was quite soothing.

"Haha——" Bai Ji yawned.

When Qi Xiang returned to the classroom, he was leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone.

When Ji Beisheng entered the door, he didn't go anywhere, and ran straight to Qi Xiang. He is Qi Xiangfa's youngest and the youngest in the family. He grew up in a honeypot. Dogs, licking everything until the end.

So he has never had any scruples in speaking, and sometimes he doesn't even think too much about it.He lay down on the table without controlling the volume, and asked curiously and happily: "Brother, is Bai Ji really manic? Your forehead was black before, did he hit you?"

"?"

Qi Xiang raised his head in confusion and looked around. There were already many people looking at them eagerly. His eyes darkened, and he looked at people with invisible pressure, "Who said that?"

Although Qi Xiang didn't even frown, Ji Beisheng flinched back and weakly raised his phone, "Tie Tie Ba said that you don't give Bai Ji tutoring because he has mania and hit you. "

Now Qi Xiang finally understands why Bai Ji turned his face at noon, is it because of this?

With a solemn expression, he stretched out his hand, "Show me."

No matter how high-quality Dan Yu's students are, the post bar is still a cloud of smoke and muddy water.

Qi Xiang has heard about Bai Ji being scolded on the post bar, but as far as Qi Xiang is concerned, it has nothing to do with him. He doesn't want to get into trouble with Bai Ji, let alone stir up trouble for him. But this does not mean that Qi Xiang is willing to let others use himself as a knife to slander Bai Ji.

Qi Xiang never had the idea of ​​hurting Bai Ji, he even thought that if the two of them got along like this for two years, he wouldn't mind pulling Bai Ji when he could help.

But now... I have become a powerful weapon to hurt Bai Ji.

Qi Xiang has great influence. His words are like stamping Bai Ji with "heinous crimes". In the post forums, not only are there rumors about whether Bai Ji is manic, but they are already saying that he is schizophrenic and will use knives when he goes crazy. Knocked down.

Nonsense!

The origin of the incident was that he refused to give Bai Ji tuition. The people in the office at that time were Cang Hao and... Ying Qiu?Qi Xiang suppressed the cold look in his eyes, and looked back, Ying Qiu hadn't come yet.

The most important thing now is to stop the rumors.

"They're all fucking farting." Qi Xiang threw the phone to Ji Beisheng, "Register an account for me, and I'll clarify."

Then he walked up to the podium, patted the podium lightly, the whole class stared at him silently, and the good-tempered Qi Xiang lost his temper.

"There are rumors about me and Bai Ji on the post bar today." He said word by word, "Now I want to clarify that Bai Ji never hit me, and he is not manic. Malicious rumors. I don’t know what role the people in our class play in these posts. I don’t care about your gossiping, but now—”

He paused, and scanned the class with a cold aura, "I don't want any more rumors and gossip about Bai Ji in our class. He has a good temper and doesn't care about you, but I will."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly changed his face, showed his usual smile, clapped his hands vigorously, and encouraged him gently, "I will make a clarification on the Post Bar later, brothers and sisters will also come up to support and unite to the public, otherwise who knows what will happen next?" Who is the one who has been lied to?"

"..."

In the classroom deprived of sound, everyone looked at each other. They could hear the threat in Qi Xiang's words. For a moment, the alarm bell rang in their minds. Bai Ji was assigned to Qi Xiang's group. Some of them said bad things about Bai Ji Will Qi Xiang make trouble for the people in this place?How will we get along with Bai Ji in the future?

Among them, only Ji Beisheng took care of himself.

He broke the silence with a smile like a fool: "Brother, I recorded a video, should I post it?"

Qi Xiang: "..."

The students moved very quickly. At the end of a class, many rumor posts were reported cleanly, and all clarification posts were also refined and topped.

At the same time, a new post in pink appeared - "The truth is revealed, love sprouts and takes root in a hidden corner".

After Qi Xiang posted it, he stopped paying attention to the post bar. Of course, he didn't know about this post, and some post bar cleaners hesitated.

Is this... a rumor post?

Forget it, respect love.

Everyone was absent-minded in the first class, and a certain transfer student did not show up for a class. The teacher in charge of the class told Cang Hao about the impetuousness before the exam. Cang Hao immediately flew to the door of the class with his hips crossed, and took a picture Cursed at the door.

"What are you doing? You're all playing with your phone, are there any rules?"

"Ji Beisheng, what are you doing with your big teeth? Look good? Put your teeth away!"

He squinted his eyes and saw that there was no one behind Bai Ji's actions, so he nodded to the monitor to get up, "Squad monitor, where's Bai Ji?"

"..." The squad leader looked bitter, first glanced at Qi Xiang, and then said without confidence, "Go to the toilet?"

"Go to the bathroom for an hour?"

He closed his eyes and said, "truancy?"

"Think of someone better!" Cang Hao refused to accept the fact that Bai Ji played truant, he said, "Come and look for some people, I'll call and ask, nothing will happen."

"Don't don't." Qi Xiang hurriedly got up, trotted over, and said with a smile, "I know where he is, he didn't skip class or play truant, his health is not good, he is resting in the infirmary, I forgot to report."

He just remembered that he sent Bai Ji upstairs. They couldn't find Bai Ji, so don't call the police in the end, that would be an oolong.

Cang Hao was dubious: "Really."

Qi Xiang: "I swear by Ji Beisheng's pocket money for three years!"

Ji Beisheng panicked: "?"

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