The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai's eyebrows slowly twitched, his eyes fell on the corner of the infusion room, the marble veneer in the corner reflected his and Qi Hang's blurred shadows.

He didn't make a sound and didn't look at Qi Hang, so he didn't notice the relieved expression on the other side's face at this moment.

Not speaking is the default.When Qi Hang stood up straight, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He sat back next to Yi Huai, raised his head and glanced at the infusion bag, and reminded: "It's almost ready."

Yi Huai gave a vague "Oh", and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Hang taking out his mobile phone and pointing at the screen with his slender fingers, as if he was editing a message. I don't know if he asked for leave for Wen He.

When the two of them returned to school, get out of class hadn't finished yet, and Yi Huai stopped moving when he was a few steps away from the window in the corridor. He looked at Wen He on the podium hesitantly, and said to Qi Hang for a long while: "You go in first. Bar."

After finishing speaking, he leaned against the wall, bowed his head and waited for the end of get out of class.

However, the expected footsteps did not sound, Yi Huai raised his head suspiciously, and saw that Qi Hang had also stopped.

He suddenly remembered what Qi Hangzhi said in the hospital, hesitated for a moment, and said after a while: "You don't have to do this."

"Which one doesn't need?" Qi Hang asked indifferently.

Yi Huai organized his words: "...don't wrong yourself for me."

"What?" Qi Hang kept his calm expression, but his tone was a bit narrower, "Do you love me?"

Yi Huai was choked for a moment: "You say you feel distressed?"

Qi Hang let out an "oh", and asked slowly, "I'll go in if you tell me to go in?"

Yi Huai paused, the Qi Hangzhi who would argue with him was the one he was familiar with, and the Qi Hangzhi who kissed him in the hotel last night, and the Qi Hangzhi who asked if he could chase him in the hospital today, It made him panic too much.

"Forget it, whether you like to go in or not." Yi Huai said self-destructively.

Qi Hang looked straight at him, and suddenly leaned slightly close to his ear: "You want me in so much?"

His voice was low and full of laughter, and Yi Huai immediately understood that the "go in" he said was not the same word as himself.

There are no boys at this age who can't help making jokes like this. Yi Huai usually doesn't talk less to Cheng Ke and Liao Zhengyi, but for some reason, Qi Hang can't stand it when he just says it, and his magnetic voice reaches his ears. In the middle of the day, he sensitively hid aside, a ray of hot air rose up along the neckline, and his neck was a little red.

At this time, the get out of class bell rang, Yi Huai subconsciously pushed Qi Hang straight, and soon the door of the classroom was opened. Wen He walked out with his textbooks in his arms. When he saw them, his steps slowed down significantly.

For some reason, Yi Huai felt a little guilty. When Wen He looked at him, he swallowed and dodged his eyes a few times.

Wen He looked at Yi Huai and saw that his complexion was indeed not very good. Knowing that he was not lying when he said that he was sick, his anger subsided and he said in a neutral tone: "I think you are usually in good health. When playing basketball, one player can beat two, how can you say that you are sick when you are sick?"

"I took a cold shower yesterday." Yi Huai said honestly.

Wen He froze for a moment: "Cold shower?"

She turned to Qi Hangzhi: "Is there no hot water in the dormitory yesterday?"

Qi Hang glanced at Yi Huai: "Yes."

Yi Huai gritted his teeth, thinking of something, his neck became redder than before, and it tended to spread to his face.

Wen He didn't ask any more questions, and was about to leave with the book in his arms. Just as he took a step, he said to Qi Hang as if he remembered something, "You didn't listen to anything I told you."

She didn't look at Qi Hangzhi's reaction, and left after speaking, her heels knocking on the tiled floor of the corridor, making a knocking sound.

Yi Huai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qi Hangzhi: "What did Teacher Wen tell you?"

His intuition should be related to himself.

Qi Hang remembered Wen He's words telling him not to put too much energy on Yi Huai, frowned calmly, and then said calmly, "Let me care more about my classmates."

Yi Huai didn't believe it: "You don't care enough? You accompanied me to the hospital today."

"You are different." Qi Hang said bluntly.

He spoke too naturally, and when Yi Huai realized the ambiguity in it, the two had already entered the classroom, Qi Hang walked straight in front of him, his face was slightly hot, and it hadn't completely disappeared when he returned to his seat .

Cheng Ke on the side looked at Yi Huai, and after confirming that his illness was all right, he began to look at him expectantly, hoping that he could tell him how the squad leader got into trouble with him, after all, it was too rare up.

Yi Huai was terrified by Cheng Ke's look, and he stretched out his hand to turn his head back: "Don't look at me like that, you make me feel like a pig waiting to be slaughtered."

Cheng Ke knocked off his hand with a slap: "Hey, did the squad leader look for you at noon?"

Yi Huai was still a little annoyed thinking about it: "You still have the nerve to ask, why are you still helping him with my words?"

"That's not called tricking you, the squad leader didn't dare to ask you, I'll help him ask what's wrong," Cheng Ke shook his head, "You don't even know what he was like at the time, he cared too much about you, and he was afraid that you would be unhappy , let me help you find out why you didn't come to class."

After a pause, he leaned over gossiping again: "So why did the squad leader mess with you? He even brought you a meal at noon."

Yi Huai said unhappily: "What's the matter, do you still want to learn from the scriptures?"

No matter how soft Cheng Ke is, Yi Huai refuses to reveal a single word. In the end, Cheng Ke had no choice but to give up, and put the materials sent last night and this morning into a stack and put them on Yi Huai's desk: "Don't say anything." Forget it, hurry up and make up for what you left behind, seeing that the midterm exam is about to come, don't wait until then and you won't be able to lead the flight, and you won't have a chance to quarrel with the monitor."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly got stuck, and secretly glanced at Yi Huai, only to feel relieved when he saw that the other's expression didn't change.

Cheng Ke and Yi Huai were used to chatting nonsense, so they didn't mean to say this, but the atmosphere in the class recently was different after all, and he was afraid that Yi Huai would really take it to heart.

Yi Huai didn't seem to care at all. After taking the materials, he flipped through them casually, then sighed, and threw them back on the table: "There are so many."

Cheng Ke hurriedly made up for his mistakes and offered advice to Yi Huai: "In fact, you don't need to write yesterday's homework. You basically sent it out at noon. Let's do today's small test papers first, and I think we can send them to the teacher for approval in time. .”

"Study is too difficult," Yi Huai lay down on a thick stack of papers, "I really want to graduate as soon as possible, and I don't want to stay in this crappy school anymore."

While flipping through the workbook for the next class in the table hole, Cheng Ke casually said, "What's the rush? Only by studying hard can you get into a good university and then find a good job."

Yi Huai turned his face to him: "Actually, my requirements for future work are quite simple. It doesn't matter if I have money or not, as long as I can run around, what kind of job is like this?"

Cheng Ke thought about it seriously: "Wanted criminal?"