flirting without breaking the law

Qi Ling vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

It's not right.

Just from the fact that Qi Chi secretly swiped tens of thousands from his credit card, bought something and delivered it to his home, and then quietly hid it in his bedroom, and changed the lock of the bedroom by the way, Qi Ling's dog nose Can smell something.

According to observation, Di Chu always recites an extra paragraph of English articles or poems before going to bed, Qi Ling can't understand anyway.But this is evil, because Di Chu's English scores are already good enough that there is no need to allocate too much review time.

Why do you want to do this?

Every time Qi Ling warmed up Di Chu's bed, when the man went to bed, he hugged him, and then held the other's right hand that was especially cold from flipping and writing.

"At the beginning, what are you carrying?"

"English."

"I know it's English, what about the text?"

Di Chu squinted his eyes, feeling a little sleepy: "Well...well."

"Which one? Do you still need to memorize the text?"

It was rare for Qi Ling to be so persistent, like a knife cutting through his abdomen, making Di Chu's drowsiness fade away for nothing.

Di Chu turned over and said, "You don't even know what you said, you're sleeping, you're exhausted."

"How do you know that I don't know if you don't tell me?" Qi Ling hugged Di Chu from behind, pressed his lips to his ear, and protested in a low voice.

Di Chu turned to the beginning, and his sensitive area was itchy: "I still can't sleep, I have class tomorrow morning."

Qi Ling suppressed the doubts that were about to burst in his heart, and fell asleep unwillingly with his arms around Di Chu like a boudoir.

Things became more and more disturbing. Qi Ling was sitting in the classroom. Ever since Di Chu went out by asking the teacher a question under the pretext of going out, the students who were originally reading and copying their homework, as well as sleepy students, poured out of the classroom one after another.

Only Cheng Sicong and Qi Ling were left in the classroom, as well as the two students guarding the front and back doors.

It seems to be on sentry.

No, no, no, no, no.

Qi Ling took down the pen in his mouth, and kicked Cheng Sicong's chair under it: "Idiot."

"Damn," Cheng Sicong turned around when he heard the inexplicable new nickname, "Brother Ling, you should call me housekeeper."

"Why are you doing this?" Qi Ling frowned, "Then the second senior brother?"

Cheng Sicong endured for a while, maintaining the literati demeanor that he tried to imitate recently.However, everyone's spirit was not conveyed properly, and the whole person seemed to be a gentle scum: "Fuck, you like to scream, these are not the same."

"It's not the same," Qi Ling smiled inscrutablely, "Second senior brother, it seems that we are all educated."

Oh, you really are a great writer.

At this time, Cheng Sicong was also suffering in his heart.At critical moments, the sixth sense is always right.Qi Ling sensed that something was wrong, and Cheng Sicong naturally felt that Qi Ling was wondering something.

It was even certain that Cheng Sicong was involved.

Cheng Sicong swore in front of Di Chu earlier that he would never leak a word about this matter as a guarantee that he would never get No. 1 again.

"Don't say a single word! Just one syllable! I'll keep my mouth shut!"

At that time, Di Chu looked at Cheng Sicong who raised three fingers, with an expression of trust in me.I can't help thinking, I am not afraid that you are like a bottle, but I am afraid that the diameter of the bottle mouth is as big as the cup body.

Qi Ling pressed the nib of the pen on the table, and stroked one by one: "Tell me, what's going on during this time, when the get out of class is over, this classroom is like a cemetery, and all the living people are gone."

"Brother Ling, can this be a problem?" Cheng Sicong replied cautiously. He was most afraid of being tricked in his life. "It's normal for the students to go out to the bathroom to let the wind out after holding back a class."

"It's not normal," Qi Lingxie laughed, "Don't think that because I don't attend class, it means that I don't know the conduct of our class. I can hang around outside for so long between classes, and my name is written upside down."

Cheng Sicong struggled in his heart for a while, and said, "Then what about the sex change now?"

"Tsk, collective sex change? It's more reliable for you to say that sex change is the fucking thing."

Qi Ling obviously knew that being soft could no longer subdue the housekeeper, so he immediately replaced it with threats and temptations.The chair that was swaying back and forth was pressed hard on the ground, and Qi Ling approached Cheng Sicong aggressively, and said coldly: "Housekeeper, do you still want me to give you a lecture for the next semester?"

When Cheng Sicong heard it, he immediately yelled: "What's wrong with Brother Chu giving me a lecture? That's also between me and him. I'd like it if you like..."

"If I'm not happy, everything will be yellow."

"You can't be like this..."

"Then tell me quickly."

"what did I say?"

"What have you been doing lately?"

Cheng Sicong gritted his teeth and said, "Study."

Qi Ling closed his mouth and looked at him quietly.

"Hehe, he's still a martyr."

Then this matter is even more wrong.

In fact, so far, Qi Ling has been able to guess a lot.The organizer of the event was most likely Di Chu, but the number of participants was a bit large, ranging from Qi Chi to the whole class.

I have to say that Di Chu's own leadership ability is really strong. Not only are everyone participating in "this matter" wholeheartedly, but they are also silent about it.

No matter how dull Qi Ling is, he can feel it if he tries to hide it from someone.

This person is himself.

But the crux of the matter was—what the hell was he hiding from him? !

Is it for nothing to co-author this boyfriend?Although it is said that there is also a private space in a relationship, Qi Ling can't think of this blatantly and blatantly putting him out of the whole incident.

Cheng Si never couldn't help being secretly startled, they are all smart people.Seeing Qi Ling slowly crossing his arms, frowning slightly, and entering the analytical state, he knew that the boss was going to ask what was good or bad.

Qi Ling also felt uncomfortable, speculating about various possibilities of the "event", whether it was a good thing or a bad thing?On the one hand, it is inevitable to feel resentful, what is the point of hiding it from my family?

For a moment, the two of them were like pancakes on the frying pan, tossed and fried, very uncomfortable.

Cheng Sicong, as the party who kept the secret, was under even greater pressure.In this chilly classroom in the winter, there is a little fine cold sweat on the back.He swallowed his saliva and began to look away.

The two looked at each other in silence, Qi Ling was so annoyed that there was an unknown fire in his heart.

Cheng Sicong couldn't bear it anymore, turned sideways and took out his mobile phone from the bookcase of the desk, and quietly sent Di Chu a message.

—Brother Chu, how are you getting ready?

After about half a minute, Di Chu replied.

— Soon, there is a vision?

— More than that!It's not like you don't know, Brother Ling's mind is spinning a little fast.I'm afraid I can't stand it.

— There are still a few minutes, even if you are almost gone, you have to hold on to me.

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Hold.

Cheng Sicong felt a chill for no reason when he saw the emoji.That's why I say that it's not that a family doesn't enter a house.

Brother Ling is not an easy person to provoke, what kind of guy is this Di Chuneng.

Sandwiched between these two people, the rest of his life is almost lost.

Qi Ling pushed the table and stretched his long legs.Cheng Si couldn't make sense from here. He wanted to start with Qi Chi, but then he thought, since they are now grasshoppers on the same boat, Di Chu will definitely know immediately if there is any trouble.

Although Qi Chi often expressed his loyalty to himself, what he said: brother, my brother!Brother!Dear brother!We know how many hanging hairs there are between the two of us, will I deceive you?

Qi Ling knew that Qi Chi, a shameless bastard, his loyalty was worth less than wild vegetables.

Qi Ling sank into his thoughts, Cheng Sicong had already turned back sneakily, and pretended to pick up a pen to continue working on the questions.

Qi Ling couldn't figure out what would definitely happen during this time, since he couldn't figure it out, he just asked directly.

He quickly took out his phone, and just wrote: Fuck, Chu, can you fucking explain...

Then Qi Ling regained his remaining rationality, and deleted the original words. Asking in such a tone is not looking for death.

—Baby, where are you?

After a minute or two, Di Chu replied.

— Just came back from the office after asking a question.

— Which floor is the office?I came to you?

—What are you looking for me for? I’ll be back in the classroom in a while.

Qi Ling was grinding his teeth, and his escape route was completely blocked.If you insist on it yourself, it will appear that you are too fussy.

On the other side of the phone, Di Chu looked at the dozens of classmates gathered in front of him. Although some of the names did not match the names of the people, they were all willing to join him after exchanging messages, which moved Di Chu very much.

Qi Ling had noticed the clue, and Di Chu knew that the text message sent by Cheng Sicong just now was very suggestive and could not be delayed any longer.

Di Chu raised his head suddenly, raised his voice and said to the classmates: "Have you all remembered?"

"no problem."

"remember!"

"Brother Chu, don't worry! There are secrets!"

The students surrounded by him responded to Di Chu's response, and because of the sense of anticipation of creating an unexpected event, this group of people was already gearing up and eager to try.

Di Chu made a final confirmation and waved his hand: "Go back to the classroom if there is no problem, remember—"

"Back in batches!"

Zhang Zhiqiang took over with a smile.

"Just remember it." Di Chu turned on the screen, and seeing that Qi Ling stopped replying to messages, he put his phone in his pocket, turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction with his classmates.

Qi Ling propped his chin with one hand, and squinted his eyes to watch the waves of classmates rushing back from the front and back doors of the classroom like resurgent fish.Qi Ling checked the time and saw that dozens of people "coincidentally" returned to their positions within 5 minutes, and none of them fell.Combined with the fact that they disappeared almost at the same time when class was over, the "incident" was planned and organized, and it would never run away.

Qi Ling's heart hangs in the air.

Di Chu hasn't come back yet.

According to the observations of the previous few days, every time the large troops arrived in the classroom for about 2 minutes, Di Chu should have entered through the back door with a very aggressive and handsome step.

Not today.

After 3 minutes, Qi Ling still didn't see Di Chu's shadow.

Uneasiness is growing.

Di Chu rushed all the way to the broadcasting room wrapped in the cold wind. The equipment had already been turned on, and the original announcer was already in place.When Di Chu pushed the door, the other party turned around and said, "Brother Chu, we're here."

"En." Di Chu nodded, and leaned against the door to calm down, feeling less breathless.

"Are you ready?"

Di Chu nodded, walked over and sat down.

He reached out to adjust the height of the microphone: "Okay."

The announcer smiled and pressed the switch.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the harsh sound of the classroom broadcast slipped through.

Qi Ling covered her ears irritably.

The announcer's official yet friendly voice sounded on the radio.

"Dear teachers, dear students, today's inter-class broadcast content is a self-recommended classmate. Unlike in the past, this student will complete this broadcast in person, and now I invite him to say hello to everyone."

Qi Ling slowly raised his head and stared at the radio.

when that sound—

"Hello everyone."

When pouring into the pinna.

Qi Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Di Chu? !What the hell is this moth! ?