two-way provocation

It's approaching evening school time.

In the classroom of Grade 1 ([-]), all the students are earnestly studying by themselves.

Qi Mingyu and Jin Chen copied and wrote notes side by side. They wrote at about the same speed, and even the rustling sound of the pen nib was surprisingly consistent.

Suddenly, a very discordant male voice sounded in the quiet environment.

"Miss Zhonglu, come and get the blue."

Qi Ran, who was playing a game, was taken aback by the sudden sound leakage, and hurriedly checked his headphone cable.

The slightly greasy Lianmai's voice fell on the ears of the pet sister Kuangmo in the back row, and frowned in disgust.

Putting down the pen, he skillfully pulled Qi Ran's hoodie back and grabbed her cell phone, asking displeasedly: "Which dog are you going to share with?"

"Oh, give it back to me, it's five kills."

Qi Ran, who was in the team battle, turned around to snatch it, but Qi Mingyu refused to return it, and raised his phone high to avoid it.

Meng Ju at the back table glanced at Diao Chan on the screen, and clicked on the microphone just like Qi Mingyu was holding the phone.With a male god voice, he replied in a contrived tone: "Want to appreciate Lao Tzu's dancing posture?"

"..." The surrounding students were stunned for half a second and then coaxed into laughter.

The wild king player in the game was suspicious for a long time, took the blue buff silently, and never spoke again.

"It's so annoying!" When Qi Ran finally snatched back the phone, the two big characters of failure had already been printed in the center of the screen, and the rank of king dropped a star in an instant.

"Painless withdrawal from internet addiction."

Qi Mingyu spread his hands without any guilt, but was hit by his own sister's explosive hammer immediately afterwards.

"Ugliness brings trouble."

The school bell rang at the right time, and everyone began to pack their schoolbags.Qi Mingyu took the lead in walking out of the classroom door with his long legs holding this difficult problem collection on his chest.

Jin Chen's eyes only stayed on the man's back for a moment, then he turned around and called out, "Brother Bai."

"Hey." Bai Junyang, who was bending over to find something in the desk, looked up.

"Are you staying up all night in the competition group tonight? I want to ask you a few questions."

There were a lot of high-level questions in the chemistry homework papers. During the self-study, Jin Chen didn't feel embarrassed to pile up together to annoy Qi Mingyu. Now he wanted to ask someone else for advice.

"Not today. I'm going to the study room outside the school later. What's the problem? Why don't you come with me?" Bai Junyang had already packed his schoolbag and walked out of his seat while talking.

Jin Chen picked up his textbooks and papers and followed, curious as he walked: "Off-campus self-study room?"

"Well, walk a few hundred meters straight from the north gate of the school. There is a Hanwen Education that specializes in after-school tutoring. I signed up for the night study room there. Generally, if there are no special circumstances, I will go there after ten o'clock in the evening, zero o'clock Go home and sleep."

Jin Chen smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Fengwai's evening self-study lasted until [-]:[-], and it was already very difficult for many students to persist until now, and there were still conscious delays.

So it turns out that the self-discipline ability of academic masters is so strong?

This educational institution was indeed not far from Fengwai, and it was not ten o'clock when the two reached the door.

Many students in school uniforms went in and out of the building together, some came for self-study, and some were for evening classes.

The light boards lit by Hanwen reflected a bright light in the late autumn night.

"The innermost room on the second floor." Bai Junyang pointed at the stairs, "You go in first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Jin Chen walked along the long corridor to the end, pushed open a white door, and what came into view was a private study room, which was much narrower than the seminar room of the competition group.

There is a black striped square table in the center of the room, which can only seat four people at most.There are two white double-open lockers near the window, and there are almost no other decorations.

Seems like a place to study quietly.

With a ding sound, Bai Junyang pushed the door open and entered the room to turn on the air conditioner.

"What's the question, show me first."

The question that can stump Jin Chen is nothing to a chemical contestant.

It only took him more than ten minutes to explain all the knowledge points clearly, and by the way, he also drew inferences from one instance and came up with questions to examine the teaching results.

"I understand now? It doesn't seem like a ten-point comprehension ability."

Gentle as Bai Junyang, even teasing is harmless like a compliment.In contrast, a certain unknown person surnamed Qi seemed quite sloppy.

"This study room has been occupied by us all year round. When there is no one in the competition group, everyone gathers here. If you have any questions in the future, you can come here."

Everyone?

Before Jin Chen could react to the word, a conversation suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Holding a courier package in his arms, Qi Mingyu walked into the study room with Jiang Xun.

He raised his head to meet a familiar handsome guy's face, subconsciously looked at the chair he was sitting on, and then put the things in his hand on the table with a bang.

"It's almost done, don't you think I'm a little arrogant? I chased from the physics group to the study room."

Jin Chen frowned, a question mark slowly lit up above his head, what did he do?

Bai Junyang was the first to react, turned his head to Jin Chen, and explained in a low voice: "The seat you are sitting in belongs to Qi Ran, but she can't lose weight for a while."

Oh, Qi Ran.

The second lady's name fell into his ears, and Jin Chen knew that the atmosphere was delicate.Beautiful misunderstandings always come across people unexpectedly, and recently he seems to have been bumping into the same gun.

Raising his head to meet Qi Mingyu's darkening pupils, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

I didn't have time to think about the inevitable connection between evening self-study and weight loss. I was driven by the desire to survive, so I quickly packed up the books and put them under my arms, covered my lips and cleared my throat: "Then I'll go first..."

"Did I let you go?"

When a young master who wanted to run passed by, Qi Mingyu raised his hand without warning, and just hooked his sweatpants waistband with two fingers from behind.

"You come whenever you want, and you just leave when you hear that the target person is not there. Do you dare to be more blatant? We three living people are standing here, don't you want any face? I think you are itching all over your body. "

"..."

The sudden question in his ear made Jin Chen's head buzz.

The experience of being kicked into the bunker after a disagreement completely proved that the kid surnamed Qi has no martial arts ethics at all. Who knows what he wants to do this time.

The door of the self-study room was very close at hand, Jin Chen didn't even want to answer, and immediately raised his leg to get out of the way.Before he could take any action, the hand behind him grabbed his clothes as if predicted.

"..."

Seeing Jin Chen being pulled back, Qi Mingyu threw him back on the chair, wrapped his forearm around his neck, and restricted his freedom of getting up.

"Try running again?"

The threatening tone and the slight pressure on the Adam's apple made Jin Chen obediently stop fighting.

"Sit down." Bai Junyang smiled roundly, "Look at this posture, if you don't eat this supper, you won't have to go to Fengwai school tomorrow."

Supper?Jin Chen narrowed his eyes in doubt.

Jiang Xun, who had been silent all this time, took out a small Swiss knife from his pocket, held the silver blade in his hand and fiddled with it a few times, then easily cut open the express package.

"Maybe there aren't enough ingredients for a meal for four, should I go down again?"

"No need." Qi Mingyu let go of the person under his arm, and sneered nonchalantly: "His appetite is like a cat's cub, not a head at all."

Jiang Xun didn't speak any more, turned around and walked to the wall, and opened the cabinet there.

There are no books and test papers in the double-door stand on both sides, but it is full of various simple kitchen utensils.

Alcohol pot, small oven, micro carbon stove, induction cooker, copper pot...everything.

Qi Mingyu lit the alcohol stove, added base material and dried chilies to the pot, and poured water to boil.

The freshly opened package contains beef and mutton rolls, duck intestines and tripe, fresh shrimp and oysters, fine meatball powder, fungi and green vegetables, all of which can be used for hot pot.

Jiang Xun brought out a rectangular iron plate from the top of the cabinet, covered it with two layers of tin foil, placed the marinated chicken wings and pork chops on it, brushed with sauce, and put it in the oven for timing.

Bai Junyang took out a handful of refrigerated fruit-flavored sparkling wine from the small refrigerator under the cabinet, brought four glasses with him, and put them on the table together.

"Just drink this."

Not only did the three of them have a clear division of labor, but they were also proficient in operations. It was definitely not something that could be trained by gathering a group of people to poison once in a while.

It turned out to be such a perennial occupation method.

"You can make the dip yourself." Qi Mingyu casually handed a porcelain plate to the person standing beside him.

"You call this the evening self-study room?" After more than ten seconds of emptiness, Jin Chen came back to his senses. His tone was heavy, and he paused every word: "This is late, night, food, and hall."

Qi Mingyu was working on his own, and replied with a low smile: "Who told you that it is a self-study room? If you have to give this place a name, it should be heaven and earth, where people depend on food." .”

"After all, it's still the name of a private room in a hotel." Jin Chen hated it extremely.

After the ingredients are almost prepared, all kinds of tempting aromas are mixed together, arousing a terrible appetite in the middle of the night.

Bai Junyang pressed the button on the wall and turned off the lamp above his head.

"Where did you see the last movie?"

"I can't remember, just let it go."

Qi Mingyu opened the wine bottle with chopsticks, raised his arms and drank a couple of mouthfuls, then sat back in his chair, and put the hand holding the wine bottle on Jin Chen's shoulder casually.

The light and refreshing alcohol smell on his body is not annoying, but like green grapes, slightly sour and sweet in the air.

Suddenly he lowered his head and whispered in Jin Chen's ear.

Perhaps affected by the atmosphere, this person's voice is inexplicably sexier than usual.

"Tonight... is there anyone at your house?"

"What?" Jin Chen twitched the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, too much before he drank?

"Tell me quickly, this is very important to me." Qi Mingyu only urged, his beautiful eyes were reflected charmingly by the light from the screen.

Jin Chen paused for a while and then truthfully said, "The main building where I live is gone."

"Nice."

After hearing the answer, Qi Mingyu praised lightly, leaned over and moved Jin Chen and his chair to the center of the screen, turned to Bai Junyang who was adjusting the projector, and said, "Come on, order a movie for this lucky little brother who lives alone tonight." Mansion horror."

Jin Chen: "..."

Qi Mingyu insisted on holding him down and watching a horror movie for two and a half hours, and then let him go until he was too sleepy to open his eyes.

That night, Jin Chen, who usually sleeps with a pillow on his head, was forced to suffer from insomnia.

The feeling of swishing all over the body is still secondary, the point is...

It's too full to eat.