The bully thought he was wearing a book

"Ah?" Yi Huai didn't react.

Qi Hangzhi reached into Yi Huai's jacket pocket with his fingertips, and drew out his ID card: "Go to the room."

The tone was very understated, but Yi Huai was taken aback: "What are you talking about?"

Qi Hang stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled through his nose, and threw his ID card back on the table: "So scared?"

After a pause, he said, "Then you go back to school."

Yi Huai was taken aback for a moment, and he looked at Qi Hangzhi with an inquiring gaze, and found that although the other party spoke to him in a relaxed tone, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

After half the night of happiness, Wen He lost his call as soon as he made a phone call.

"Did our homeroom teacher say anything else?" Yi Huai looked at Qi Hangzhi carefully, "other than saying don't let you mess with me."

Qi Hang gave him a straight look, but didn't speak.

In that phone call, Wen He first asked him if he was outside with Yi Huai, and he gave her an affirmative answer. Wen He digested this fact for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice became a little more serious: "Qi Hang Straight, I believe you want to help Yi Huai walk on the right path, but it's best not to invest too much energy on him, your own study is the most important thing, do you understand me?"

Qi Hang didn't respond, and Wen He said: "Besides, you may not be rewarded for your investment. I know that at your age, friends are very important, but you should also think about it. He can walk on the same road with you in the future. Well, let’s not talk about it, can he stay in Linghang? Qi Hangzhi, I know you have your own reasons for everything you do. I can let you go today, but don’t let him lead you astray. gone."

Wen He hung up the phone after finishing speaking. A good student like Qi Hangzhi didn't need her to talk too much, she would get it right. It would be boring for her to hold on to it, and it would easily arouse the other party's rebellious psychology.

Qi Hang stared at the phone, closed his eyes for a while, stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He stood in the wind for a while, then turned back to the Internet cafe.

Seeing that Qi Hang didn't speak, Yi Huai guessed that he didn't want to talk. The two of them were silent for a while. Yi Huai held his ID card in his hand and said with determination, "Let's go."

Qi Hang raised his head to look at him.

Yi Huai repeated what the other party said just now: "Go to the house."

It was he who first said that he wanted to accompany Qi Hang to relax tonight, and he just left Qi Hang and left by himself, which he couldn't do.

What's more, he felt that Qi Hang just said that he wanted to open a house, but he just didn't want to go back to school, which was equivalent to the two of them playing games in another place.

There is a hotel very close to the Internet cafe, the distance is so short that no one will regret it, the warm white light shines through the glass door, Yi Huai hesitated a little when he went up the stairs, Qi Hang turned his head to look at him, Casually asked: "First time?"

Yi Huai was guessed by him, and felt a little hot on his face: "No, did you finish what you said?"

Just say these three words, it sounds so unhealthy.

Qi Hang said "Oh" and corrected: "This is the first time you have a room with someone?"

His tone was less serious and sounded even more unhealthy.

Yi Huai: "..."

Better not say it.

He had done a long time of psychological construction for himself, but he was still timid after arriving at the front desk, hesitating and not daring to go forward.

In the end, Qi Hang went straight and said hello naturally, I want to open a room.

The way he spoke was calmer than when he was asked questions in class. Yi Huai admired this man's psychological quality and felt that he was a natural material for murder and arson.

The receptionist was lying on the table and playing with his mobile phone, without raising his head and eyes, he said, "There is only one big bed left, can you open it?"

Yi Huai paused, and when he was wondering whether this matter was a bit inappropriate, Qi Hang had already given a firm "hmm".

So Yi Huai kept quiet, thinking that if he argued directly with Qi Hang, it would definitely attract the attention of the people around him.

Two men, arguing over whether to get a big bed room, how easy it is to be misunderstood, he doesn't want to lose face?

The front desk didn't care if they were two men or not, and checked them in deftly. A room card was handed over in a paper envelope, and Qi Hang took it with his hand, saying thank you politely.

Yi Huai followed him to the elevator, Qi Hang swiped his card and pressed the floor of the room.

It was very quiet in the elevator, Yi Huai swallowed, and felt Qi Hang turn his face away, his eyes lightly passing over his face.

"Nervous?" Qi Hang asked with a half-smile.

Before Yi Huai could answer, he nodded understandingly: "That's right, it's your first time."

Yi Huai was about to explode, and said word by word: "It's the first time I slept with my classmates in the same room in the hotel, the kind of sleep in the literal sense."

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows: "You don't think it's troublesome."

Yi Huai thought that he was playing games with Qi Hang in a different place that night, but he didn't expect the truth to be that he was studying with Qi Hang in a different place.

To be honest, the game was also played, but Qi Hang just threw the phone away and said, "This is boring."

Yi Huai is very clear about his role tonight, he is just a companion, and Yi Huai, who is the companion, is based on the principle of service first, and asks with a good temper: "Then what do you think is interesting?"

Qi Hang stared at him for a few seconds: "Let's take you to study."

When Qi Hang used the hotel's note paper to draw a physical knowledge system for Yi Huai with his bare hands, Yi Huai felt very magical.

When he was 17 years old, it was the first time in his life that he opened a room with someone, and he actually sat in front of the desk, learning, physics, and physics.

Yi Huai really couldn't hold back, and told Qi Hangzhi the words.

Qi Hang stopped when he heard the words, and looked up at Yi Huai: "So what do you want to do?"

The table in the hotel is narrow, and the two of them are very close to each other. The light from the desk lamp outlines every detail of Qi Hangzhi's face, and the dark and deep eyes make it impossible to avoid.

Yi Huai was uncomfortable being watched by Qi Hang, he turned his eyes away: "...how about going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

He thought that Qi Hang would always refuse, after all, the other party was the one who caught him smoking by squatting outside the men's toilet.

Unexpectedly, Qi Hangzhi actually went to buy cigarettes for him. When the other party came back, Yi Huai could smell the evening wind on his school uniform.

"Not as an example." Qi Hang said as he handed the cigarette case and lighter to Yi Huai.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yi Huai mumbled "Yes", walked to the window and pushed it open, lit the cigarette with his hands together, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly he heard a rustling sound coming from his side, Yi Huai turned his head and saw Qi Hangzhi also poured a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

He froze for a moment: "Do you also smoke?"

Qi Hang said calmly, "I want to try it, can't I?"

"All right, all right," Yi Huai wanted to light a cigarette for him, "I just think you're a little unscrupulous."

Qi Hang avoided the lighter in Yi Huai's hand, put the cigarette in his mouth on the other's red-hot cigarette, and said softly: "It can be even more unserious."