This abuse article is sweet [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone in Li Xuan: "...?"

In fact, Li Xuan was fine, he grew up with Qin Ge, and it wasn't the first time he saw Qin Ge beating someone while beeping, although he was still shocked once.

This is not to mention Zhao Wenbo and others who met Qin Ge for the first time.

"Fuck," Zhao Wenbo stared, "Did Qin Ge really cry? Are those real tears?"

"Could it be some kind of tear bag props?" Another boy asked, "Is it the kind used for filming?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense," another boy said, "Where did you get the props? I think it's the boy in the yellow jersey doing tricks! While Qin Ge was off guard, he sprayed him with pepper water!"

Really can't listen to this group of people talking more and more outrageous, Li Xuan put his fist to his lips and coughed, "Friends, there is no tear bag or pepper water, Qin Ge loves to cry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xuan suddenly received a death stare.

Looking back along the line of sight, Li Xuan found that Shen Ye was looking at him, his pupils were dark and threatening.

Li Xuan felt blessed in an instant, and hurriedly changed his words, "No, no, in fact, what you saw today was an illusion, why would our Master Qin cry! Master Qin is the most rigid!"

Obviously, this sentence sounded more convincing than the previous ones, and everyone nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, illusion, illusion!"

With that said, a group of people walked out with their shoulders crossed and their backs fixed.

Only Qin Ge and Shen Ye were left in the stadium.

Qin Ge was still buried in Shen Ye's chest without looking up.

Shen Ye held Qin Ge's back with one hand, and gently stroked the back of his head with the other.

"Shen Ye," Qin Ge rubbed his head against Shen Ye's chest, and said in a low voice, "I have a pain in my buttocks, not a headache. You... rub it down..."

With that said, Qin Ge picked up Shen Ye's hand that was resting on the back of his head and moved it down, attaching the two soft petals below.

Shen Ye's breathing suddenly became heavy.

"No," Qin Ge insisted that he couldn't see anyone else in Shen Ye's arms, so he pushed forward, "It doesn't hurt there, just go a little to the left, eh—"

Before he could recover the sound of the word "right", Shen Ye suddenly let go of him, and took a step back abruptly.

Qin Ge paused, raised his head and looked around, and saw that there were actually quite a few people on the court, and some of them had already smelled the viscous atmosphere on their side that was incompatible with a masculine place like a basketball court, and were sneaking over .

After realizing that his previous teasing was really inappropriate, Qin Ge was a little confused about Shen Ye's thoughts. Just as he was about to explain, Shen Ye had already grabbed his hand and wrote on his palm. —Your ass is so soft, I'm going to raise my hand.

Qin Ge: "..."

Big brother, you are really blunt too much...

"Ahem," Qin Ge tilted his head and pretended to cough twice, "Then you...do you want to go to the bathroom to fix it?"

Shen Ye's lips moved, and he uttered a word in a hoarse voice, "Accompany..."

"I'll accompany you?" Qin Ge understood.

Shen Ye nodded.

Qin Ge didn't say any more, took Shen Ye's wrist and walked to the bathroom.

After entering, before closing the door, Shen Ye wrote four more words on Qin Singer's heart - talk to me.

Before Qin Ge could react, Shen Ye closed the door with a "bang".

Qin Ge was still a little dazed, and subconsciously asked, "What are you talking about?"

After asking, Qin Ge felt that he was stupid, and Shen Ye couldn't answer now.

But soon, he heard Shen Ye's answer——

There was the impatient sound of the belt being untied, followed by a faster and faster rustling.

Qin Ge blushed for a rare moment. He felt very hot all over his body, and without thinking, he opened his mouth and said, "That idiot kicked me just now, it really hurt, my butt is soft..."

After the words were finished, I felt the voice inside suddenly stagnate, and the door was suddenly opened. Shen Ye stretched out his hand, made two scribbled gestures on Qin Singer's heart, and then put it back in and closed the door.

Qin Ge stared at his hand for a full three seconds, his whole body was burning red.

What Shen Ye wrote was - just the last sentence, don't stop.

……

So on that day, according to unknown people’s feedback later, a sentence echoed in the men’s room of X University uninterruptedly—“My butt is soft”…

This feedback was confirmed by most people, and another unknown person also revealed that the voice was that of the very powerful Qin Boss...

On the way home, after Shen Ye had a good time, he felt ashamed belatedly, his ears were red all the way, and he didn't dare to get too close to Qin Ge.

Qin Ge was used to being skinny and shameless. He was able to say it so many times in the bathroom before, so he didn't care at all and moved to Shen Ye's side, and asked him maliciously, "Does my voice sound good?"

Shen Ye blushed and nodded seriously.

The two of them walked all the way to the place where they were going to separate, and neither of them mentioned the yellow jersey they met before. It seemed that the fight in Qin Ge's fight was really just to fight for a court.

Qin Ge waved goodbye to Shen Ye, but was grabbed by Shen Ye again.

Shen Ye hesitated to write on Qin Singer's heart—that person... was my classmate in junior high school.

Qin Ge's heart skipped a beat, but he remained silent, waiting to see Shen Yewenwen.

Shen Ye paused and closed his eyes, as if trying to organize his words.

But not long after, Qin Ge noticed that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and a dense layer of sweat had gathered on his forehead in an instant.

Qin Ge couldn't stand it anymore, he patted the back of Shen Ye's hand lightly to coax him, "It's okay, don't think about it, it's okay, Ah Shen Ye."

The comfort of the boy who hadn't completely faded his milk voice seemed to be tied with a very thin but strong silk thread, which rescued Shen Ye from the abyss of endless nightmares.

Opening his eyes, Shen Ye pursed his lips a little apologetically as he looked at the worried Qin Ge.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but, just maybe he wasn't ready, how to tell that thing again.

I have explained it hundreds of times, but no one listens; now someone is willing to listen, but he can't say it anyway.

As if knowing what Shen Ye was thinking, Qin Ge bent his eyes and smiled at him, "It's okay, I said it, I'll wait for you to tell me yourself one day, it's your own words, not writing."

Shen Ye was taken aback, and wrote on Qin Singer—do you believe it?

Didn't know what to believe, but Qin Ge understood and nodded emphatically, "Of course, I believe you will be fine."

Qin Ge still didn't say a word——

With me here, it will definitely make you better.

Shen Ye was stunned, and finally raised the corners of his lips under Qin Ge's affirmative gaze.

The three-day vacation passed by in a flash, and the poor eighth middle school seniors had finished their short two-week summer vacation and began to officially enter the senior year of high school.

"Look at mine, look at mine!" Li Xuan huddled in the crowd, holding Qin Ge's neck and looking at the classification results on the bulletin board.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry," Qin Ge patted Li Xuan's hand away, "You are in Class [-]."

"Ah?" Li Xuan was shocked, "Why did you go to class [-]? I don't think I did so badly in the exam..."

"Stupid," Qin Ge said, "except for the second class, the first twelve classes are all science classes."

"Oh," Li Xuan responded, "Then you and Shen Ye are both in class two?"

"Yes," Qin Ge nodded, took Shen Ye's wrist and walked out of the crowd, "Let's go to the classroom."

While walking towards the teaching building, Li Xuan was still thinking about it, "The third year of high school is so fucking miserable. They have two months of summer vacation, and we have two weeks..."

Before Qin Ge could speak, Shen Ye took out a piece of paper and a brush to write down the line and held it up in front of Li Xuan's eyes——

I think it's good, so I can see Qin Gele every day.

Li Xuan: "..."

Li Xuan couldn't figure it out, could this be the so-called father's love like a mountain? ?

Seeing his weird expression, Qin Ge knew that Li Xuan was thinking again and didn't bother to talk to him, Qin Ge smiled at Shen Ye, "I think it's pretty good too."

The three of them entered the teaching building together. As soon as they entered the main entrance, there was a class sign above the first classroom above their heads, which said "Senior Class Two".

"Damn it," Qin Ge was shocked, "Just the fucking gate here?"

"Hahahahaha," Li Xuan gloated, "I really deserve to be in a key class! The director of academic affairs and the director of moral education visit this position every day!"

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Qin Ge shouted at him.

Li Xuan raised his hand very cooperatively, made a "zipper" movement, and ran up the stairs with a smile.

There are only six classrooms on the first floor, and their class thirteen should be on the second or third floor.

Qin Ge smacked his lips and entered the classroom with Shen Ye.

The teacher hasn't come yet, but most of the students have already arrived, sitting and chatting together in small groups.

The teaching quality of the main school and the branch school is actually not small, so only half of the top [-] liberal arts students in the branch school entered this liberal arts experimental class, and the remaining half were in Class [-].

And Qin Ge was the best among the thirty people in the exam, and he was only tenth in the class.

The main thing is that the math is pulling points, and I forgot about it.

However, Qin Ge didn't care much about rankings. For him, being in the same class as Shen Ye was enough.

The seat in the last row of the group by the window was still vacant, the two looked at each other, and walked there in unison.

That location is a diagonal line from the entrance of the class, which means that you have to go through the entire class to walk there.

So it was no surprise that every time a small group of people passed by, Qin Ge found that the group of people who had been chattering non-stop for a second would instantly quiet down and look at Shen Ye and him with eyes full of admiration.

It's actually quite understandable to say that she worships Shen Ye.

Shen Ye, as the unwavering No.1 in the humanities for thousands of years, can still beat the No.2 by at least [-] points in one subject of mathematics, and enjoys these admiring gifts every day.

But qin ren didn't know why, these eyes were cast on him without any difference.

Until he saw a tall and strong boy in the last row of the next group...

If he hadn't met him suddenly, Qin Ge would have almost forgotten him. He was beaten up by himself back then, and he was one of the so-called four-member group of leaders in the eighth middle school.

The boy was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He probably sensed someone looking at him, so he raised his head subconsciously, and met Qin Ge's gaze.

The next second, the boy was shocked, threw the phone into the table hole with a "bang", jumped up and stood at attention, and bowed to Qin Ge at ninety degrees, "Hello, boss!"

Qin Ge raised his forehead and was about to speak when there was a sound of high-heeled shoes "da da da" from the podium.

"Hello, hello," the owner of the high-heeled shoes waved his hand kindly to the tall and strong boy, "You don't have to be so polite, you're not a hotel waiter, why are you still bowing?"

The author has something to say: I just wrote it a bit late...

Talk to the cuties!

If you have pimples, don't squeeze them casually!

dongdong may have gotten angry with too many thesis work these two days, and there was a pimple next to the corner of the mouth, which was squeezed by my hands the day before yesterday, and it became inflamed in the past two days, and my face was swollen!

I went to the hospital today to hang up the water...

So, don't be cheap!

Refill, bow, love you~