The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out where he was not being a man, Liao Zhengyi and the others came over.

"Qi Dog, do you think we can enter the finals this time?" Liao Zhengyi asked.

"It seems that no one has achieved such a big score before," Du Feng analyzed objectively. "And this time the strength of the other classes is not so bad. According to the school's rule of points elimination, we have an advantage."

Qi Hang straight away looked away from Yi Huai's face, and said flatly, "If you enter, hit him."

Everyone was silent for a moment. In fact, they all wanted to enter the finals, but they were afraid that they would be disappointed if they failed by talking too much now.

Liao Zhengyi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's worth it if you can't get in. We got more than 50 points this time, not to mention that it's definitely not the last one. I guess we can make it to the top three."

Then he said: "Thanks to Yi Huai, isn't it?"

Du Feng was the first to nod. Although Feng Chen was unwilling to admit it, he had no room to refute.

Yi Huai was not used to being praised so bluntly in person, so while making goose bumps, he sneaked a glance at Qi Hangzhi, wanting to see his reaction.

In the final analysis, he expended so much effort to please Qi Hangzhi, so that this person would not hate him so much.

Qi Hang keenly caught Yi Huai's eyes like a puppy asking for credit, and casually met his gaze: "Look at what I am doing, do you want me to praise you?"

Yi Huai shook his head like a rattle: "No, no."

After a pause, he whispered again: "It's useless to boast, as long as you see the sweat I put in for you."

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows straightly: "The sweat you paid for me?"

His accent fell on the word "I", and his tone was a bit ambiguous.

Yi Huai coughed uncomfortably: "Then what, it doesn't matter who it is for, it's more important that you see it."

Qi Hang said "Oh": "I see, I will buy you a towel to wipe your sweat later, as an encouragement."

Yi Huai: "..."

After 10 minutes, there will be a competition for the next two classes. The five people gave up their chairs after taking a break. Yi Huai was about to go to the equipment room to put on his school uniform when he suddenly heard Qi Hang call out to him.

He turned his head, Qi Hang said simply: "Come with me."

Although Yi Huai was puzzled, he still followed him.

The two walked around the playground and came to the small garden behind the teaching building. Yi Huai saw that Qi Hang was leading him towards the dormitory area.

At this time, people in their senior department were either in the game or watching the game. The dormitory area was empty. Yi Huai was extremely nervous. Qi Hang never really felt that he was overshadowed by him today, and was going to drag him to a secluded place to beat him. Have a meal.

No, don't be so stingy, can you, the protagonist's aura is so full, why not allow him, a little cannon fodder, to flash once in a while?

"Well, squad leader," Yi Huai said tremblingly, wanting to test the other party, "Did I look pretty good on the court just now?"

Qi Hang didn't seem to have expected that Yi Huai would ask him this. After a pause, the boy's high spirits appeared in his mind when he was running and laying up. At that time, Yi Huai had the ability to make everyone's eyes focus on him. On the body, people can't take their eyes off at all.

"It's a bit embarrassing," Qi Hang straightened the corner of his mouth into an inconspicuous arc, "but it's okay."

Yi Huai was confused by his answer, is this a blah blah blah or not?

While talking, the two of them had already entered the dormitory building, Qi Hang stopped at the door of his dormitory, reached out his hand to touch the key from above the door frame, put it into the keyhole and turned to open the door.

He walked in and found Yi Huai standing still, so he tilted his chin towards the door: "Come in."

Yi Huai hesitated and said, "No, it's not very good, is it?"

He originally thought that if Qi Hangzhi repaired him in the corridor, then if the situation got out of control, at least he would be able to shout loudly to the dormitory supervisor to save him, but if he entered Qi Hangzhi's dormitory, the other party would just stuff him with a rag In his mouth, he yelled so loud that no one could hear him.

Qi Hang was not impatient, he just leaned against the door and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

When Yi Huai was in a panic, he couldn't think of any good reason, and he said something when something popped into his head: "...Well, didn't they say on the BBS last time that you were in and out of my dormitory, making it seem like you have something to do with me? It's like an attempt, it doesn't affect you well, right?"

Qi Hang straight lazily said: "Yeah, so this time you enter my dormitory, we're even."

Yi Huai swallowed, unable to find anything to say, so he had to bite the bullet and go in.

After he entered, Qi Hang closed the door straight away, then went to the corner and picked up a small white medicine box and put it on the desk, opened the lid and looked down to find a rectangular medicine box.

Before Yi Huai could react, Qi Hang handed the box of medicine to him directly.

"For me?" Yi Huai asked uncertainly.

Qi Hang let out a "huh" and said casually, "Isn't the injury you got on the field last time still not healed?"

Yi Huai was stunned for a moment, but Qi Hang still remembered it.

That time he was dirty by the pony of the strange egg on the field. Although it was not serious, there were still a few bruises left, which have not disappeared until now.

On the way, he went to the hospital to remove the gauze on the brow bone, and came back with some medicine for removing blood stasis, but he didn't know where to throw it after using it a few times, and he never cared about this matter again. He played a lot, and the injuries he suffered went away, which was nothing at all.

Then again, those bruises are all on the lower side, and the most obvious one is on the lower abdomen, near the edge of the underwear. Even if he lifted his clothes in front of Qi Hangzhi today, he was still wearing a jacket at that time. Pants, how did Qi Hangzhi see it?

Yi Huai asked subconsciously, and Qi Hang glanced at him: "You don't even know that someone else took the picture?"

"Photos?" Yi Huai remembered what Liao Zhengyi secretly photographed in the equipment room today, and then he understood, and stuttered unconsciously, "He, did he send it to you?"

Qi Hang looked at it and laughed: "Why are you nervous? Don't you want to post it on the Internet saying that you are a macho?"

Yi Huai carefully recalled the photo of his bare upper body showing a section of underwear, his ears turned red quickly, and he carefully confirmed to Qi Hang: "...you should delete it, right?"

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows: "Not deleted."

Yi Huai didn't speak for a long time, and asked blankly for a long time, "Why?"

Qi Hang looked him up and down, and said meaningfully: "If I see it, it's mine."

Even though he knew that Qi Hang was referring to the photo, Yi Huai was still a little bewildered by him, and even took a step back in a daze, his calf bumped against the edge of the bed, and he lost his balance immediately, and sat down on the bed.

Qi Hang let out a snort with an airy laugh: "Student Yi Huai, are you in such a hurry to get on my bed?"