The bully thought he was wearing a book

In fact, Yi Huai didn't mean to play tricks with Wen He, he was a little confused by Qi Hang's direct kiss during class, and after he came back, he experienced a thrilling moment in front of the whole class, which led to his answering questions Sometimes it looks like you've lost your mind.

Fortunately, in Chinese class, Wen He asked Yi Huai to get up and answer questions, which had become the repertoire of Class [-]. Everyone laughed for a while and passed away. No one would notice that Yi Huai was different from usual today.

Cheng Ke came over after evening self-study and asked Yi Huai if he would go back with him, but before Yi Huai said anything, Qi Hang said calmly, "He's with me."

Cheng Ke let out a "huh", and Liao Zhengyi in front turned around and slapped him on the shoulder: "Brother, let's go with you, Qi Gou has been expelled from the revolutionary ranks by us."

Qi Hangzhi was sitting on the seat and picking out the exercise book for Yi Huai to take back home to do tonight, but he raised his head and repeated lazily: "Forget righteousness because of sex?"

"I said him," Liao Zhengyi pointed in Yi Huai's direction, "If this is a little girl, no one will argue all day about who is the belle of our school."

Qi Hang straightened his eyebrows and said, "I didn't question this."

Liao Zhengyi immediately changed the direction of his finger, and pointed straight at Qi Hang from the air: "It's really good, Qi Dog, you still questioned the loyalty of our buddies, I just offered to talk to Teacher Wen Xiao Chen lives in one room, isn't it just for..."

He paused: "Isn't it just to check the answer with your homework?"

"You reminded me," Feng Chen took out an English paper from the hole in the table, "I didn't understand today's cloze, Brother Qi, can you lend me yours?"

Qi Hang handed over his papers, and several people gathered together and started laughing and answering the answers, Yi Huai suddenly remembered something, and asked Qi Hang straight: "When will you move here, has Xiao Chen not gone to your dormitory yet? "

Qi Hang put a few exercise books on Yi Huai's desk casually, raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and said in a playful tone, "So anxious?"

Yi Huai lowered his voice: "It's not like I said that your mind can't be healthier, huh?"

After a pause, he said again: "When I went out in the afternoon, the dormitory manager asked me to leave the door open. She said that the new bed would be brought in today."

Qi Hang smiled casually, and secretly grabbed Yi Huai's wrist with his hand under the table, and stroked his pulse lightly with his fingertips: "Actually, it's not necessary."

"What's unnecessary?" Yi Huai didn't understand.

Qi Hang didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"Fuck." Yi Huai cursed, and turned his face away, feeling a little hot on his neck.

Originally, it was said that Qi Hang went straight with Yi Huai, but in the end, a large group of people made a noise and went downstairs to the direction of the accommodation area.

As soon as Yi Huai entered the dormitory, he noticed that his bed had an extra new bed, and a set of tables and chairs with foam paper had not been removed beside the bed. Because his room was smaller than a normal double room, So the two beds are very close together.

He sat down beside his bed, looked at the new bed opposite, and became nervous for no reason.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Can I come in?"

Yi Huai got up to open the door, and saw Qi Hang standing outside with a suitcase in his hand, with a relaxed expression, as if he just came to give him tutoring as usual.

"C-Come in." Yi Huai stuttered for no reason.

He wanted to help Qi Hangzhi clean up together, but the other party felt that he was in the way, so he waved him to the side to do what he should do.

Yi Huai sat in front of the table with his back to Qi Hangzhi, and heard the sound of him calmly making the bed.

Qi Hang seemed to be so methodical in everything he did. Yi Huai always tidied up the dormitory by himself, and the more he tidied up, the more irritable he became. But this time, listening to Qi Hang doing these things, he felt very peaceful in his heart.

But being quiet is useless, because he still doesn't know how to do the problems that Qi Hang has assigned to him.

After the mid-term exam, Yi Huai could feel that the difficulty of Qi Hang's tutoring had risen to a new level. Basically, only half of the ten questions he was sure he could do correctly, and three of the remaining five questions could be made up. Edit, there are basically no ideas for the two.

Once a question was so rare that he really had nowhere to start, so he secretly took photos and searched, and found that it was a competition question.

Yi Huai used the tip of his pen to tick off a big chemistry question in front of him several times. This question asked him to write the structural formula of a chain polymer formed when the alkalinity of the solution was 2.0. He sat dully, his mind blank, listening to Seeing the sound of Qi Hang's footsteps packing up his things and walking towards him, he couldn't help muttering: "I hate chemistry."

"Well, I hate it too." Qi Hang agreed straight away.

Yi Huai looked up at him incredulously: "Are you mocking me or are you talking ironically?"

Qi Hang lowered his eyes: "It's true, because the students I teach are too stupid to say anything, and they don't even pay me."

Yi Huai: "..."

The case was solved, it was to mock him.

Qi Hang glanced at the electronic clock on Yi Huai's desk: "I'll take a shower first, and I'll come out and teach you."

After the bathroom door closed with a "click", Yi Huai threw away the pen in his hand, stood up with his hands on the table, and walked back and forth in the room twice.

With more people moving in, his dormitory looked very different from before. Qi Hangzhi's bed was very neatly made, and the table was very clean because nothing was placed on it, which formed a sharp contrast with his own half.

There was a continuous sound of water in the bathroom, and Yi Huai somehow remembered the past weekend. He hurriedly looked at the door of the bathroom, always feeling that moist water vapor would float out of the crack in the next second.

Yi Huai scratched his hair uncomfortably, and sat back down again. The question looked even more out of ideas now, so he simply closed the exercise book, took out his mobile phone and played the game.

When Qi Hang came straight out, Yi Huai keenly caught the sound of the bathroom door opening, even though he was still holding the phone, he silently glanced in that direction from the corner of his eye.

I've worn it, and it's still as tight as last time.

Yi Huai looked away, unable to tell whether he was glad or disappointed.

Qi Hangzhi was going to teach Yi Huai how to solve the problem, but seeing that the lights would be turned off in an hour, he thought about letting the puppy take a bath first.

Yi Huai was playing the game to the point where it got intense, and after Qi Hang finished talking to him, he made up nonsense: "I've washed it."

"Washed, when?" Qi Hang didn't seem very convinced.

Without raising his head, Yi Huai quickly tapped the screen with his finger: "Before you came."

Qi Hang said indifferently: "Your towel is dry."

Yi Huai asked eloquently: "Do you trust the towel that has nothing to do with you or your boyfriend?"