Silent Lover

Qiyu was dumbfounded.

Qiyu was very confused.

He had played tricks on many court ladies and eunuchs before. Those people were crying and screaming, some had exaggerated expressions, some were laughing and joking, but Qiyu knew that they were all thunderous and rainy, and they couldn't even wipe their tears. Hypocrisy.

But the little deskmate in front of him was different, he was really crying...he was crying like rain, but he didn't make a sound, didn't resist, just shedding tears silently.

"That... I didn't mean it, who told you to ignore me..."

The deskmate still didn't speak, and didn't look back.

"Don't cry, here...you."

Qiyu took out the handkerchief that his little daddy gave him, and handed it over, but the tablemate still didn't appreciate it, neither took the handkerchief nor replied.

Qiyu's hands were sore, and she became impatient, crumpling the embroidered handkerchief and throwing it over.

The handkerchief fell on the table, and the little deskmate reacted a little. He picked up the embroidered handkerchief, but before Qiyu was happy, he folded the embroidered handkerchief neatly and handed it back with both hands.

"You wiped it." Qiyu emphasized.

The little deskmate finally spoke, and there were only five simple words: "Thank you, I don't need it."

"You don't have to thank me, it's me..."

Qiyu's eyebrows were all knit together, this person was so ignorant, it was the first time he had apologized and compensated someone, and he was so ungrateful.

"Love or not."

Qiyu snorted, and took back the embroidered handkerchief.

"It's boring."

Qiyu complained, he has a playful nature and likes to be lively, who knew that the first person he met in the academy was so boring, he didn't like it, so he simply ignored him.

It’s just that there’s only one person beside him, and besides his deskmate, there’s no one he can chat with, so he stopped talking, and listened to the sound of the old master’s reading, becoming irritated the more he sat, and began to scratch his ears and cheeks, and changed his sitting position , right to change a sitting posture, no matter how you sit, you will feel uncomfortable.

"Hey!"

The annoying spirit had no choice but to target the little deskmate again.

"What's your name?" Qiyu moved her butt closer.

The voice of the little deskmate reading with the old master was originally not loud, but when he approached, it became even quieter.

"Speak up, what's your name?"

Qiyu, who still couldn't get a response, suddenly stretched out her hand.

The little deskmate subconsciously hid for a moment, and Qiyu burst out laughing.

"Haha! You are also afraid of being beaten. If I don't beat you, I'll see what your name is..."

Qiyu just reached out to grab his book, but the little deskmate reacted and grabbed the book to prevent him from taking it away.

"Why are you stingy? I'll just take a look, and I'll return it to you after reading it. Let go!"

Qiyu grabbed half of the pages of the book, but who knew that this soft and sticky little deskmate could hold on to the other half of the pages without letting go.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Qiyu picked up the axe, but he would not admit defeat. With a sudden force, the book was torn in two.

A tinge of shame flashed in Qiyu's heart, but he, the little devil, had a great face, so he would definitely not admit his mistake. He glanced at the book, and threw it back with superficial disdain.

"Look, I told you to let go and you don't listen, it's broken. So your name is Song Li... what does that word say?"

Qiyu was forced to learn a lot of words by his little daddy. Although he doesn't like to learn, Shen Yu has rules. He is not allowed to leave if he doesn't learn it. He has inherited Shen Yu's photographic memory, so he learns quickly, otherwise Shen Yu How could he be allowed to make trouble outside every day?

"Song Li...Qing! Yes, your name is Song Liqing." Qiyu pinched her chin and thought hard, "Why is this name so familiar...Song Liqing...Song Liqing, I must know you, have we met?"

Looking at it again, Xiao Liqing was holding two halves of the book, with a sad expression on his face, and tears began to roll down again.

"Hey... What is a copy of "Thousand Characters"? I will pay you ten copies..."

clap clap!

The old master patted the podium twice with a ruler, and stared at Qiyu: "Which of the students taught by the old man is not a noble and loyal queen? In the school, even the prince must obey the rules, Jun Qiyu, you have been making a fuss all day Class, can you stop?!"

"laugh……"

Qiyu huffed disdainfully, he was too lazy to quarrel with the old man, for fear of getting angry and making trouble.

"get out of class is over! Lunch break!" The old master left angrily.

In Kyoto Academy, there are all children of rich and powerful families, and their lunches are delivered to the school entrance by servants. Jun Qiyu’s meal box contains exquisite and reasonable side dishes, but it is not extravagant and wasteful. Obviously, Shen Yu specifically explained that, Not overly specialized.

"Huh? Not even a few pieces of meat..."

Qiyu's favorite is meat, no matter what kind of meat, he thinks it is delicious, vegetables are enough to make him frown.

"Master Rabbit!"

Several students in the same class ran to Li Qing's desk together, laughing and laughing. Li Qing was still crying while looking at the torn book. When he looked up, his food box had been snatched away by a tall student.

"What did Master Rabbit eat today?! Take a look!"

"There are fish and steamed meat... Little Rabbit's food is not bad!"

"Come on, try it quickly, you can try it too...it's delicious!"

A few people have a chopstick and I have a chopstick, and there is not even a single vegetable left. When the food box is thrown back, there is only half of the white rice left in it. The few students happily return to their tables and enjoy it together .

Xiao Liqing seemed to be used to such a scene, his eyes were red, but he held back his tears, and he was not in a hurry to eat first. Instead, he picked a few clean rice grains and tried hard to stick the torn book on.

Qiyu saw everything in her eyes, and suddenly felt that the chicken leg in her hand was no longer fragrant.

"Hey! You let them take away your food, what do you eat?"

Xiao Liqing pursed her lips and whispered, "I have something to eat."

"Can you swallow dry rice?"

Qiyu was surprised, he could tell that Xiao Liqing was the one who was isolated in this class of more than a dozen people.No wonder he is so skinny that he can't even eat enough for lunch?

Xiao Liqing didn't answer, and chewed the tasteless rice bit by bit.

Qiyu frowned tightly, stood up with her fists clenched, and walked to the side of a group of people.

"Hey!"

Qiyu kicked the tall guy.

"Who? Little prince, what's the matter?"

"Why do you call him Lord Rabbit?" Qiyu asked.

"Oh, because his father married a small restaurant. His little father is a prostitute, he is the little rabbit hahaha! Look at him crying, does he look like a seductive little rabbit?"

Qiyu's small face was full of doubts, he still didn't understand how insulting this word was.

"Then why did you grab his food again?"

"What's his, his is ours! It would be nice to leave some rice for him...Little prince, I advise you not to get too close to him, you don't know, the master said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Especially since he is still a bastard..."

Before the tall man finished speaking, a small but powerful fist had landed on his face.