Classmate, your pants are fading?

During dinner time, the two made an appointment at a noodle restaurant in the commercial street outside the school gate.

Within 2 minutes after entering the door, Qi Heng skillfully ordered his own medium bowl of beef noodles in clear soup, and ordered two cold dishes and a small stir-fry.

The waiter at the side looked at Cheng Chuji who was studying the menu with an obviously impatient expression on his face, and the pen in his hand was intentionally or unintentionally tapping the small notebook for recording dishes in his hand.

Being stared at by others is already stressful, but now being urged Cheng Chuji feels the pressure is enormous.He smiled shyly, and said to the waiter, "Well...how about I take another look?"

"Okay!" The waiter was straightforward, put down his pen, looked at Qi Heng and asked, "Do you want yours to be served first?"

"The dishes can be served first. The noodles are waiting for him to order together."

"Oh." The waiter wrote some ghostly symbols in his little notebook. Cheng Chuji only saw the strange arc of the end of his pen, and he really couldn't imagine what kind of characters could be written with the pen tip that needed such an angle.After the waiter finished writing, he left without looking back.Looking at his back, Cheng Chuji heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Heng smiled: "I'm so scared."

Cheng Chuji lowered his voice and said, "Why is the service attitude so good?"

"Hey~ as long as the food tastes good, what's his attitude?"

Is it not because it is cheap?

Cheng Chuji looked at the prices on the menu and thought about it, but he didn't dare to say it.

In the end, he listened to Qi Heng's suggestion and ordered a large bowl of braised beef tendon noodles, which is also the most expensive noodle dish in this shop.This made Cheng Chuji secretly a little happy.

After ordering the dishes, the two chatted with Qi Heng while carefully wiping the chopsticks on the table with a napkin.When Cheng Chuji felt that this guy had ground the chopsticks finely, Qi Heng handed him those chopsticks.

"Huh? Mine?" Cheng Chuji was flattered.

Seeing that he could even do this, Qi Heng laughed in surprise: "Yeah. That's right."

"Thank you." Cheng Chuji took the chopsticks with both hands very politely.

Qi Heng picked up another pair of chopsticks, wiped them casually, and put them on the plate.Then asked: "You... have never been in love, have you?"

"Pfft! Cough cough!!" Cheng Chuji felt that he was often choked on by his own saliva, which could be regarded as an extraordinary talent. "Ahem...you..."

"It's just a feeling, don't be nervous."

"I……"

"Ah, by the way, it's also because I read your WeChat Moments. You're completely single. If it wasn't because you appeared on redmoon and stared at me for so long, I would have thought You are straight."

"..." Cheng Chuji seriously felt that he was being molested.

So he decided to fight back.

"What about you? You seem to be able to do anything with ease. How many times have you talked?"

"What do you guess?" Qi Heng asked with a serious smile.

"It should be less than or equal to one." Cheng Chuji looked at the opposite person firmly, and secretly relieved when he saw his surprised look.It seems that my guess is close to ten.

Qi Heng was a little frustrated.He feels that he has been acting so that he does not look like a chick, and even he said that he is "handy with ease".That being the case, why...

Before he could ask, Cheng Chuji looked around and said in a low voice: "That day you were teasing me in the toilet, but your hands were cold and shaking. I feel that you are also very nervous. It's just pretending. For example, now..." He reached out and grabbed Qi Heng's hand on the table.

Qi Heng wanted to shrink but was firmly held down.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Chuji felt relieved, and felt that he had taken the initiative: "Look~ I want to escape again. It really doesn't look like an old world."

Qi Heng looked at Cheng Chuji and then at the hand holding him.That self once only saw it from afar.

He suddenly thought: Sure enough, it is very warm, and the body temperature is relatively high.

"So... is it one or zero?" Cheng Chuji couldn't help asking curiously.He really wanted to know if Qi Heng talked about one or none.If there is one, he will probably be a little jealous.

"Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Qi Heng couldn't help laughing out loud at the ambiguity of the question.

Although he realized it later, Cheng Chuji immediately realized what he had just said, and his face was instantly congested with blood.He withdrew his hands and buried his face in his arms, digesting the overflowing embarrassment.

It's probably because Qi Heng ate Cheng Chuji's meal hard last night, and he didn't eat much tonight. Instead, someone who was treated to dinner ate up the big bowl of noodles and wiped out all the leftovers that Qi Heng couldn't eat.

"It's no wonder that the service attitude is so poor and it can't go out of business." Cheng Chuji wiped his mouth, "The taste is really good."

"Yes~~~"

"Can you drink milk tea?"

"Keep your stomach!" Qi Heng patted Pingping's stomach.

Cheng Chuji looked at him, and suddenly wanted to touch his stomach.Does this guy with a big and small stomach have a soft stomach?Still bouncy?Possibly with abs too?It looks very thin, I don't know if it is the type with fleshy skin.

He quickly withdrew his thoughts of Fang Fei and stood up: "Let's go. I'll take you to an online celebrity milk tea shop!"

The internet celebrity milk tea shop is even more popular than Cheng Chuji himself expected, and the people queuing at the entrance have already left the shop, took pictures of the shop next door, and lined up at the entrance of the street.A sign at the end of the line said an estimated wait time of 75 minutes.

"...This... is very hot..."

Cheng Chuji slightly regretted it.He was worried that Qi Heng was impatient to wait for more than an hour for a cup of milk tea that he didn't know whether it was good or not, and he was also worried that even if he didn't want to wait, he would be embarrassed to speak because of his own face.

"How about we..."

"Minister! Come here!"

When Cheng Chuji stood near the end of the line and looked at the signboard at the store entrance, Qi Heng had already excitedly ran to the end of the line to line up, and when he turned his head, he saw Qi Heng waving to himself on his feet.

He walked over quickly and said softly, "Don't call me Minister, okay?"

"Why? He's so handsome! Your Excellency!"

"I'm not anymore." Cheng Chuji explained.

"No matter, in my heart you are, you have always been." Qi Heng said firmly, but he looked at the team in front of him, "Do you really have to wait for 75 minutes?"

"It should be..." Cheng Chuji was still immersed in the first half of his sentence, Yingde hesitated a little.

"Anyway, if we have time, let's play and ask questions and answer quickly." Qi Heng suggested.

"Quick question and quick answer?"

"Well. Ask casually, answer quickly, whoever gets stuck will lose!"

"Okay. Who goes first?"

"Me first!" Qi Heng paused for two seconds and took a breath, "Where are you from?"

Cheng Chuji: "City B. What about you?"

Qi Heng: "City S. Height?"

"188. Do you like cats or dogs?" Cheng Chuji's mind was spinning rapidly thinking about what to ask next.

"Cat! What about you?"

"I like them all. Which dormitory do you live in?"

Qi Heng smiled and replied: "I live in Building No. [-], which is next to the boiling water room. Welcome to come and play. Reminder: The dormitory manager in our building is very talkative, so it's easy to get in!"

"Haha, thanks for the reminder."

"Where do you wash first?" Qi Heng asked suddenly.

"...hair." Cheng Chuji couldn't help thinking about the meaning of this question.After thinking about it for half a second, I saw Qi Heng's smile, and felt that I had been tricked, so I quickly asked myself the question I had just thought about: "What day do you have classes on a week?"

"Thursday. Are you really never in love?"

"...Well." Cheng Chuji blinked unnaturally, "How many times have you talked?"

"Yo? Isn't it a matter of zero?" Qi Heng asked with a smile.

"Don't interrupt, answer the question carefully, or you will be considered a loser!" Cheng Chuji raised his face seriously on purpose, but it was not very successful.

"I..." Qi Heng lowered his eyes and dragged his voice as if he was thinking, and when Cheng Chuji felt that he was about to suffocate waiting, he heard him say, "I haven't."

He raised his eyes to look at Cheng Chuji, his light brown almond eyes looked pitiful.He leaned close to Cheng Chuji's ear and whispered, "Next question. What position do you like?"

Cheng Chuji died.

"Hahahaha~~ Lost?" Qi Heng hugged his stomach and trembled with laughter.

Cheng Chuji woke up from "brain death", feeling angry, annoyed, helpless and a little embarrassed and happy. "I also have a question that could knock you out."

"Oh? Come on, I'll give you another chance. If I lose, you'll win." Qi Heng is very confident in his face.

Cheng Chuji also looked very confident.He smiled, imitating Qi Heng's appearance just now, leaning close to his ear, his mature and steady voice was sent into his ear, and his breath fell behind his ear gently.

"Want to date me?"