After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

The voice behind them made the two turn their heads subconsciously.

The night is heavy.

I saw a tall figure in a blue and white school uniform standing by the door.

"Isn't this... the supervisor?" Hua Xue exclaimed only when he saw the person coming.

Qi Yan stared at him blankly, almost forgot to hide the earrings.

"You, you..." Qin Mo licked his lips, his pretty face was full of disbelief.

you?

"Uh, excuse me! You, you continue!" The man hurriedly finished, then quickly closed the door and left.

Qi Yan gave a soft "tsk".

The two of them stood petrified for a few seconds, and it was Hua Xue next to him who asked, "You, why don't you... chase after me?"

He wanted to, but what did he say when he caught up?

Say you misunderstood, we are just a revolutionary friendship, and we came to investigate the case at night.

"..." Forget it.

But speaking of it, Qin Mo is really a good kid now.

I just saw them standing together, stuttering.

It seems that it is much more bullying than before...

Thinking of this, Qi Yan put on his glasses, and suddenly became energetic, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Sister Xue, I'll go back first."

Hua Xue continued to petrify for a while, looking at the figure who disappeared behind the door, she also let out a soft "tsk".

……

When Qi Yan went down the stairs, he sent a message to Meng Yifan, asking him to help deliver the medicine on his desk between classes.

His finger slid to Qin Mo's profile picture again, a silly Pai Daxing.

For no reason, he took the initiative to send a few words.

[Skipping class and fleeing to the top of the building? ]

The other party showed that they were typing, but it took half a minute to reply: [Sorry, I got lost. ]

O lost lamb.

When he reached the third floor, he felt a little hot, so he remembered to take off his black baseball uniform.

After taking off, I saw Qin Mo replying again. [That girl looks a bit fierce, are you two suitable? ]

He kind of wanted to laugh, [Inappropriate. ]

At the top of the page is "typing" again, after a while: [Did you reject her? ]

Qi Yan pursed her lips and heard the noisy bell for the end of get out of class. [I just dare not go up alone, two people are better. ]

The other party obviously didn't agree very much, and replied in seconds.

[Girls say they are afraid of the dark as an excuse, how old are they?Still looking for someone to accompany you on the walk? ]

"Brother Qi, I'm here—" Someone ran over with a medicine bag in his hand.

Qi Yan left the railing on which he was leaning, and reached out to take the medicine: "Thanks, I'll go first." His face was not gentle, but he was happier than usual visible to the naked eye.

Meng Yifan waved obediently, naturally he couldn't guess the source of this "happiness".

[No, I'm afraid of the dark. ]

After Qi Yan sent it maliciously, the other party didn't reply.

No matter how tall you are, you are still a sophomore in high school.

He found the oldest bulletin in the class, which contained a list of dormitory assignments for freshmen at the beginning of school.

Click on the picture, load it, and slide down——

The dormitory is a room for four people, and there are two names lying alone on that form.

1220, Qi Yan, Qin Mo.

Before the brain had time to react, another message popped up on the screen.

[oh?That night, I hugged you to sleep? ]

It felt like something was popping in my head.

The situation was reversed because of one sentence. If it weren't for the special situation of the system now, Qi Yan seriously suspected that Qin Mo had turned off the automatic mode.

He didn't reply, just brushed off the message with a red face, and walked towards the student apartment.

A second floor.

Because the evening self-study class is not over yet, the corridor is quiet.

1220.

It wasn't until he stood in front of the door that he realized he didn't have the key.

And the first thing that came to mind was: Qin Mo has a key.

He grabbed the door lightly as if he was out of breath.

"..." No, it shouldn't be this brain circuit.

Qi Yan leaned against the door, thinking that it would be most efficient to find an aunt in the dormitory in this situation.

It's a pity that he was not ready to leave yet, the door seemed to disappear suddenly, and he leaned back suddenly.

At least I was ready to fall, but I was picked up by one hand in an instant.

Only a few seconds later, another hand supported his waist.

"Fuck!" A familiar voice came to my ears, with rapid and disordered breathing, and the touch was still a little wet. "What are you doing? Practicing Kung Fu?!"

There was a numbness in the lower back, and Qi Yan stopped like a conditioned reflex.When he turned around, he saw Qin Mo whose hair was still dripping. It seemed that he had just taken a shower.

Not daring to look further, he pretended to be calm and said: "I didn't take the key."

The other party didn't know why he became interested, and he said strangely: "I said why did I hear the sound of scratching the door, so it turned out to be a cat that couldn't go home."

cat?

As if raising his eyebrows, he pushed Qin Mo away, went in and sat down.

After the guy closed the door, he turned his face and said quietly: "Sir, do you want me to sit on your lap?"

Qi Yan glanced at the place where only the bedding was left.

Sure enough, if you choose one of the two, you will always choose the wrong one.So I broke the can and fell, and stopped talking. "..."

The person opposite was wearing a loose T-shirt, revealing half of his collarbone.At this moment, she stopped smiling and walked towards him.

Although he tried his best to control it, the medicine bag under his hand still made a sound.

Qin Mo leaned so close that he could feel the breathing from the other party.

"What? It seems that I forced you?" The voice was not deep, but it was the unique timbre of a teenager.Right next to his eardrum.

"..." The auricles were still hot, Qi Yan hurriedly turned his face, "I have something to ask you."

Qin Mo didn't feel anything was wrong, and sat down on the table lazily. "Hum" sounded.

"What did you do on the roof of Building C?" She put her hand in her pocket and pinched the earring.

The other party drooped his head and replied casually: "What else can I do? Go find something."

At the end, I added a sentence: "What's wrong? You won't pick a place to blame me on a date?"

"..." Qi Yan didn't want to discuss the "dating" anymore, and asked directly: "What are you looking for?"

"I..." The other party raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his lips parted slightly.

But still prevarication: "Nothing."

"Okay." There's no need to ask.

He changed the question: "Do you know Yang Guoguo?"

"It's considered familiar, but not familiar." Without thinking too much, the other party replied.

"Then... did Lu Ping know her in his life?"

"..." Qin Mo's eyes were turbulent, he looked at him for a long time, and then said: "It's more than acquaintance."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the bed rang.

He glanced at the page, and comforted him: "Okay, the account checker. Go take a shower, and I'll answer the phone."

……

After taking a shower, Qi Yan realized that he... didn't wear pajama pants.

"..." You can't wear school uniform pants.

"..." I didn't want to ask him to take it.

"Qi Yan—are you stupid? Put your pants on the back of the chair, do you want to come out naked?"

Before he could ask for help, the sliding door of the bathroom was pulled open.

Or the kind that pulls it all out.

Qi Yan looked at the kind-hearted man by the door, and followed his gaze to look at himself.

A pure white T-shirt just covered a section of thigh.

The straight legs, the smooth lines engulfed in water vapor, were exposed to the other party's eyes with a white glow.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?!" He tugged at his trousers, trying to cover it up.

The man was a little surprised and didn't look back. He frowned and said, "Don't cover it, it's blocking me."

"..."

"Crack!" Qi Yan slammed the door shut.

Looking at his face in the mirror again, it was red and dripping with blood.

But as soon as the two legs entered the trousers, the door was opened again.

Is it over?

Pull up your pants quickly, really want to give him a kick.

But before he could lift his leg, he was dragged out of the bathroom by a force.

Then the whole person was pushed down and sat on the unused table.

Qi Yan was confused by the series of actions, and couldn't help calling out: "Qin Mo, are you—"

Before he could finish speaking, a leg was grabbed and forced to lift up, and his cry stopped abruptly.

Originally, the posture was very strange, and Qi Yan's expression was much richer than usual.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Qin Mo turned his back to the light of the incandescent lamp in the dormitory, his expression covered by the shadow.

foot?

Only then did he realize that it was his wound from the last exam.So he replied lightly: "It's nothing, it's almost over." and tried to make him let go of his legs.

"Is it those bastards?" He asked seemingly calmly, but it was in stark contrast to his impulsive actions just now.

Immediately, I dare not continue to move my legs.

The person on the opposite side let go of his hand, angry and had no place to get angry.So I went to the table to get the medicine.

Although he couldn't understand what he said right away, Qi Yan could guess that he had misunderstood, and tried to explain: "Actually, I was not careful..."

"Shut up and put your legs up."

As if he couldn't make a sound from his throat, he obediently bit his lip.

The surroundings were quiet, and while listening to his own heartbeat, he saw that the fingers holding his feet were slightly red.

It looks like a boy.

"It's almost ready, these were done before."

"..." The man was only focused on applying the medicine, and kept his head silent.

"It doesn't hurt too much, you have helped before..."

"?" The cotton swab on the ankle stopped.

"Did you help... to apply medicine for others? It seems quite skillful."

"No." He responded briefly.

Qi Yan saw his cautious appearance and his angry expression just now.

If you don't have auto mode on...

Having said that, I don't know if the anger from the last exam has subsided.

Or, wait until this is over to admit a mistake?

"You and that girl in the next class tonight..." Qin Mo said suddenly, his voice muffled.

"I mean, if you don't have that thought, don't agree to it."

The topic comes back as it should.

Qi Yan hasn't answered yet.

I heard him continue to say: "Actually, the message sent to you...you don't have to care about it."

Possibly referring to words that one-way deems them inappropriate.

"She...is pretty."

"I heard that the grades are also good."

"I mean...you're stupid and always bullied. If you really want to be with someone else, don't let her love you any more."

The hand was warm and the fingertips were soft.

The smell of iodine was volatile, and Qi Yan took off the frame of the mirror and put it on the table.

Two fingers stretched down and tore at the man's clothes.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, and it makes people feel tight.

"Then you..." He stared at Qin Mo with rare bright eyes.The timbre is also just right: "Then do you love me?"

The hand that was covering the bottle of iodine visibly shook, the reddish hand was stained by the dark yellow liquid, and the smell in the air became stronger.

Qi Yan stared at his red neck and ears.You might just realize what a stupid thing you did.

So he took a deep breath and said seriously, "I'm just... just kidding."

"...Uh, uh, I'm going to wash my hands."

Qin Mo got up and went into the bathroom as if evading.

Then there was the sound of a faucet being turned on.

Qi Yan sat on the table without moving, and glanced at the wrapped ankle.

It turns out that when everyone is cowardly, he thought.When you are a bystander, what you say is reasonable, but when it comes to yourself, you are not honest enough.

"I really want to sit on the roof with you..."

Push you down by the way.

Hold you when you slide to the eaves, and ask if you love me or not.You say love, I will not let go.

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