The bully thought he was wearing a book

"It's me who fouled your innocence," Qi Hang piled all the snacks on Yi Huai's lap, "so I gave them all."

He paused, then said with a teasing tone: "Little friend."

Yi Huai always felt that he was being taken advantage of verbally. When he said innocence, he meant that he was blamed for being caught buying snacks, but Qi Hangzhi's tone seemed to be another matter.

But thinking about snacks, Qi Hang didn't always want to eat them, so it wasn't too much of a grievance for him to recite this blame.

Liao Zheng saw that Qi Hang had finished the last stroke of his chemistry homework, so he stretched out his hand and asked, "Hey, Qi Gou, lend me your paper for a while to check the answers."

There are a total of five multiple-choice questions for this homework. Although the number is not large, the process is complicated and the thinking is biased, which is very characteristic of pilot flight.

After class, they handed in the papers, because they were all choices, and it was easy for the chemistry teacher to approve them. If they didn't get the correct result, they would make a wrong judgment and handed out the papers before three in the evening.

Liao Zhengyi had a question with a different result than Qi Hangzhi, but he felt that his approach was also reasonable, and he did not change it with a glimmer of hope, but it turned out that Qi Hangzhi was right.

He held Qi Hang's straight and correct paper and said: "I discovered a truth, Qi Gou got [-] points because the paper only has [-] points."

Yi Huai didn't understand this somewhat complicated sentence: "It's still a matter of discovery. Isn't the test paper with a score of [-] a maximum of [-]?"

Liao Zhengyi gave him a horizontal comparison: "Look, you got [-] because you can only get [-]% of the questions right, and Qi Gou can not only get [-]% of the questions right, do you understand?"

Yi Huai: "..."

He got it.

After understanding it, Yi Huai learned to use it flexibly: "If I kick your two feet, it's because you can only resist two feet, it's not that I only have the strength of two feet, right?"

Liao Zhengyi lost his temper by what he said, and looked at Qi Hangzhi with a half-smile and half-sigh: "You don't care."

"I can't control it," Qi Hang idly flipped through a page of the book, "I can even run to the small garden and be caught by the teaching director to fall in love."

Yi Huai said angrily, "Didn't I tell you that it was a misunderstanding, misunderstanding?"

Then he described to Liao Zhengyi in a few words how he and Fang Niannian were accused of being innocent by the teaching director in the small garden.

But Liao Zhengyi grasped the point: "Wait, what do you two have to go to Xiaohuayuan to talk about?"

Qi Hang stopped flipping the book.

Yi Huai coughed and said unnaturally, "It's nothing."

Qi Hang glanced at him indifferently.

Liao Zhengyi didn't ask any further questions. In fact, Fang Niannian went out alone to find Yi Huai, and it was clear what he wanted to say.

It just depends on whether Qi Gou minds or not.

Yi Huai felt that Qi Hangzhi seemed to mind, because this person didn't say a word to him during the rest of the break.

At the end of get out of class on the third night, there was still a bit of tail left in his Chinese homework. Yi Huai didn't really want to take this thick classical Chinese exercise book back to the dormitory, so he wanted to stay for a while and go back after finishing it.

He hesitated for a moment, turned his face to Qi Hang and said directly: "If you are in a hurry, go back first."

Qi Hang didn't say anything, but he didn't get up either. Yi Huai interpreted his reaction as meaning that he wanted to be with him but didn't want to talk.

So he tried to talk to himself: "Then you wait for me here, I will be there soon."

After Yi Huai finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from the hole in Qi Hang's straight table and handed it to him: "You can play games for a while."

Then he began to write furiously. About ten minutes later, Yi Huai closed the exercise book, put the cap on the pen and said, "It's finished, let's go."

Qi Hang immediately put the phone away, Yi Huai saw that he was still not going to talk to him, and listened to the whistling wind outside the window, he had a plan, and when he went out, he didn't take the scarf in the table hole.

Now only a few classrooms in the teaching building are still lit. They went downstairs in the darkness, and the footsteps of the two were very clear.

It's winter now, the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is sharp, and the bitter cold wind blows in his face, Yi Huai pulled up his collar and breathed exaggeratedly.

"Not wearing a scarf." Qi Hang said bluntly.

Yi Huai's little trick worked, he put down his hand on the collar and said, "You are finally willing to talk to me."

Qi Hang didn't say anything, just took off his scarf from his neck and threw it to Yi Huai.

Holding the gray wool scarf with Qi Hang's body temperature in his hands, Yi Huai expressed dissatisfaction with his boyfriend's perfunctory attitude: "You can't help me wrap it up."

Qi Hang said in a flat tone, "Don't you have long hands?"

Well, this attitude has directly escalated from perfunctory to harsh.

Yi Huai paused: "Are you angry again?"

Qi Hang repeated his words: "Again?"

Yi Huai's language skills were far worse than Qi Hangzhi's, and he couldn't resist picking up words. He saw that Qi Hang was not trying to talk to him, so he simply pulled him to the side of the road.

There are not many people on the way to the dormitory area now, the light is dark at night, and the wind is strong, shaking the shadows of the trees, providing them with comprehensive cover.

Yi Huai held Qi Hang's straight forearm and stood on tiptoe a little. Qi Hang was afraid that he would fall, so he subconsciously turned his wrist to support him.

And Yi Huai took advantage of the moment when Qi Hang bowed his head straight, and imprinted on his lips.

"What is this for?" Qi Hang looked straight at him, his eyes dim.

Yi Huai said with a serious face: "Coax you."

"You can't coax like this." When Qi Hang spoke straight, his face finally softened a little.

"What's the matter..." Before Yi Huai could finish speaking, Qi Hang grabbed his wrist.

He stumbled and was dragged away by Qi Hang, who walked very fast, and the two arrived at the dormitory in two-thirds of the usual time.

Qi Hang took out the key and opened the door, pushed Yi Huai in without tenderness at all, then closed the door with his foot, turned around and pressed Yi Huai on it.

Before Yi Huai had time to catch his breath, his breathing was blocked by Qi Hang.

Qi Hang sucked him fiercely, pinched his waist tightly with one hand, and lifted his chin with the other to force him to cater to himself.

Yi Huai didn't realize it at first, but when Qi Hangzhi's tongue brushed against his lips, he turned his face away in shock and put the scarf between himself and Qi Hangzhi, trying to push him away .

"What?" Qi Hang asked hoarsely.

Yi Huai took a few mouthfuls of fresh air through his nose, and said unsteadily, "You remember talking to me now?"

"It's okay if you don't say anything," Qi Hang said in a low voice, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear it."

In the next second, Yi Huai understood why Qi Hangzhi said he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, because the other party's lips were drawn down again, and the hand holding his chin was also tightened, which was unprecedentedly rough and arrogant.

Listening to Yi Huai's panting, Qi Hang asked directly: "Are you satisfied with this?"