The bully thought he was wearing a book

Qi Hang never thought that Yi Huai would make up such a reason in a hurry.

It's not that there's anything wrong with this reason, it's just that the description of him really looks like a pervert.

Yi Huai also realized this, and he glanced at Qi Hangzhi guiltily, feeling that he had no way to answer this question, so he gave up on himself and said, "I don't know what he is looking at either."

Qi Hang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but what Yi Huai said made him seem more like a pervert.

Wen He paused for a long time, not knowing what to say. Finally, she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, you go back, and don't let me see what you shouldn't be doing in your evening self-study."

Although he escaped the fate of having his mobile phone confiscated, Yi Huai felt that the reason he made up seemed a little sorry for Qi Hangzhi.

So after the two of them returned to the classroom, Yi Huai tore half a sheet of paper from his exercise book and wrote "I'm sorry" in crooked handwriting. Fearing that Wen He would find out, he pressed it under his elbow and pushed it to Qi Hang little by little. Straight over there.

The elbows of the two touched each other, and Qi Hang thought that there was not enough room for Yi Huai to do his homework, so he hung the arm close to him from the table.

Seeing that he didn't receive his signal, Yi Huai moved his arm to the side again, and half of his body was almost on Qi Hangzhi's body.

Just when his arm touched Qi Hangzhi's chest below his waist and above his abdomen, Qi Hangzhi held him down, looked at the math problem in front of him, and said softly, "What are you doing?"

It can be seen that Qi Hang is still thinking about math problems at this moment, because his voice is a little absent-minded, and there is a bit of helplessness in his tone.

Yi Huai paused, Qi Hang seemed a little too gentle at this moment.

It was a tenderness that only he could feel.

However, before Yi Huai could say anything, Wen He who was standing on the podium coughed suddenly: "Some students, what are they doing so close to their deskmates, they just sit on top of them!"

Yi Huai was startled, and immediately realized that Wen He was talking about himself.

He quickly sat up straight, unexpectedly the small piece of paper followed his arm and moved to the edge of the table, and then fell from the edge of the table to his lap.

Qi Hang noticed it straight away, and his eyes flickered slightly.

It turned out that the puppy just wanted to give him this.

Yi Huai'an wrote the math problem calmly for a while, and suddenly his whole body froze.

...Qi and Qi Hang kept touching him.

It was still the thigh.

Qi Hang never thought that a small piece of paper would be so difficult to pick up. Every time he pressed it with his palm and tried to pick it up with his fingertips, Yi Huai would always avoid it.

After repeating this cycle several times, he finally became impatient, and increased his strength, holding Yi Huai firmly.

The small piece of paper had moved to the inner side of Yi Huai's thigh during their pushing and pushing. Qi Hang hooked it with his fingertips, and Yi Huai's pen fell to the table with a "snap".

Qi Hang felt something straight away, he raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a reaction so easily?"

There was a bit of humor in the voice.

Yi Huai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "Qi Hang, just take your hands away from me."

Qi Hang didn't make things difficult for him, he picked up the piece of paper lightly and deftly, and didn't say anything after seeing the words written on it, but turned his face to look under the table, and let out a breathy laugh from his nose .

Yi Huai felt that he was about to split apart.

He went home alone after the evening self-study get out of class, and ran so fast that it was as if Cheng Ke and Liao Zhengyi yelled at him from behind, as if they didn't hear him.

Liao Zhengyi shook his head and said, "That's weird, why is he in such a hurry, is there something good hidden in his dormitory?"

Yi Huai's behavior was weird, but he couldn't understand Qi Hang's straightforward answer.

"He's quite tolerant." Qi Hang said as he looked straight at Yi Huai's back.

After Yi Huai returned to the dormitory, he immediately opened the door and went into the bathroom, and took a particularly long shower.

He didn't even think he would react to boys.

He didn't realize that Qi Hangzhi was testing his bottom line again and again, just like he didn't realize that his bottom line was conceding inch by inch.

Yi Huai usually shuts down his brain and sleeps temporarily when he encounters something he can't understand. This time is the same. He didn't look at his phone or play games all night, and directly connected to the next day through a deep sleep.

It was Saturday, and he still remembered that Liao Zhengyi had said that he wanted to save a round to play. While he was washing up, he checked his phone, and there were many unread messages on it.

Liao Zhengyi said in their five-person basketball team that they would go to the gymnasium at 10:30, and the opposing team called all his buddies from other classes, and everyone was playing around.

Yi Huai asked casually, "Is the gymnasium open on Saturday?"

Liao Zhengyi sent a voice over: "In the past few weeks, there seems to be some middle school basketball league in Yuanchuan recently. Several schools have borrowed our gymnasium for training. I went back to the physical education teacher to take a look at the schedule. , The gymnasium is free this morning, and they will come in the afternoon."

As soon as the "middle school basketball league" was mentioned, Yi Huai remembered that he had participated in this game when he was leading the school team at No. 27 High School, and it was indeed held at this time.

He felt a little itchy in his heart: "Can't we participate?"

Liao Zhengyi said patiently: "Yes, yes, but the class teacher will definitely not agree. The competition cycle is long, and the round-robin knockout rounds will be played once, and they can only be finished when they get to the end of the term. It's not like our school competition. It's over, do you think Lao Wen pays more attention to the final exam or this competition? We are leading the flight."

Yi Huai had to admit that he was right. The 27th middle school he stayed in before did not have such a high enrollment rate as the fifth middle school, so the school tried every means to find some honors to subsidize himself. It would be better to stay in school like him The little bastards who are not waiting should obviously be fully utilized.

The fifth middle school is different. Last time their class came back with a basketball championship, Wen He was happy, but obviously she was in a better mood when his grades improved.

Yi Huai got to the gymnasium in a hurry. When he walked into the basketball court, he saw that the auditorium was almost full of people. He asked Liao Zhengyi in a daze: "Is this just playing? You still call it that?" How many viewers?"

Liao Zhengyi said with a smile: "I'm wronged, I didn't call it that, it came from someone spontaneously, you don't know how rare it is to watch you play with Qi Gou, if I can sell tickets, I'll be rich by now. "

After a pause, he said again: "Yi Huai, can't you learn to be a quiet highland flower? If I didn't have the conditions, I would also like to enjoy the feeling of standing on Mount Everest and being looked up to by all the girls in the school." Feel."

Yi Huai gave a "tsk" sound: "You can't throw rubbish on Mount Everest."