After the collapse of the character design, I was gay at the same table

On Tuesday, Han Yi finally failed to fulfill his threat to go downstairs to Xiao Chi's house with a loudspeaker and intercept him. His deskmate went to school honestly.

Chen Mo still took the lead: "Brother Chi, are you okay?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone noticed Xiao Chi who had just entered the classroom, and the originally noisy classroom fell silent instantly, everyone pricked up their ears, and their hearts of gossip were blazing.

Most afraid of the sudden concern of his classmates, Xiao Chi put down his schoolbag and sat down on his seat with a normal expression: "It's good to have rested for so many days."

Chen Mo scratched his head. Originally, Han Yi had vaccinated them before, and when he saw Xiao Chi, he was not allowed to mention the matter of missing the exam.

"I'll just ask, Brother Chi, as long as you're fine... Old Zheng is quite sad, and he's looked haggard for the past two days."

Duan Pengpeng knocked on the table in time: "Stop chatting, and memorize the text quickly."

Seeing that their academic gods were as tight-lipped as an iron bucket, the others also retracted their necks and went to do their own things.

In fact, Xiao Chi himself was also relieved, no matter how much he pretended nothing happened, his heart would be troubled, if more than one person asked, it meant one more person reminding him of the stupidity he committed.

"How is it?" Han Yi turned his head and asked Xiao Chi.

Xiao Chi opened the English textbook without squinting: "How about what?"

You can avoid other people, but you can't avoid this torturer around you.

Han Yi witnessed the whole process of the parent meeting: "Yesterday I stayed to help pick up the parents. I can tell from your mother's face that you have a big event this time."

Xiao Chi smiled: "Didn't I come back to class alive?"

As soon as the words fell, the curvature of the corner of the mouth was stroked down, and Han Yi said mercilessly: "Stop laughing, you don't care about smiling at all."

Xiao Chi glanced at him, reached out to take his hand away from his face, and squeezed the other's index finger quietly under the table.

Han Yi originally wanted to preemptively strike, and asked Xiao Chi to explain clearly, but his fingertips were itchy, and he couldn't hold back immediately, but he still pretended to be upright.

He pointed to Xiao Chi: "Don't act like a baby to me, I haven't settled with you yet."

Xiao Chi raised his eyebrows, as if he had found some kind of pleasure, he grabbed the other's palm and tapped the beating pulse on his wrist.

"Brother Yi, let me go this time, okay?"

Han Yi held Xiao Chi's mischievous hand instead, unwilling to let go: "What if I can't say it well?"

The whole class was immersed in the sea of ​​English texts, Xiao Chi struggled, but did not break free, so he simply let the other party hold him like this.

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi."

Xiao Chi withdrew his hand quickly, and Han Yi ground his teeth watching the opponent's movement approaching the double image, and rarely wanted to plug the mouth of the "light bulb" behind him with draft paper.

Unaware that he was being rejected, Chen Mo covered his face with a book while the teacher was pulling other people's back: "Brother Yi, is your birthday going to be this Saturday?"

Seeing Han Yi's answer, Xiao Chi was a little surprised when he heard this: "How do you know?"

If Chen Mo didn't say that he would not know that Saturday is Han Yi's birthday.

Chen Mo pointed at Duan Pengpeng: "Brother Pengpeng told me that Brother Yi gave her the date of birth and asked her to help Xiao Liuren calculate her love and marriage... huh!"

Facing Xiao Chi's slightly deep eyes, Han Yi stretched out his hand to cover Chen Mo's mouth firmly, with an extremely sincere attitude: "Will you die if you say a few words?"

Duan Pengpeng raised his head and made up the knife silently: "I won't die, I will go crazy."

Chen Mo spent a lot of effort to rescue himself, and seeing Xiao Chi's thoughtful look, he said, "Brother Chi, are you interested in fortune-telling? Brother Peng can also do the Tarot, let her do the math for you in terms of study." fortune."

Just as Xiao Chi wanted to say don't bother, Duan Pengpeng adjusted his glasses: "There is a pair of Tarot cards in my schoolbag, and I can display them during class breaks."

As soon as Chen Mo talked about this, he became excited: "Brother Chi, let me tell you, our brother Peng's Tarot calculations are super accurate. Even if she came out before I planned to confess my love last year, I would not succeed even if I confessed."

"???"

At this time last year, Han Yi hadn't transferred yet, so he asked curiously, "Then you failed to confess?"

"I was lucky, and I was defeated before I confessed."

Chen Mo sighed while recalling the past, "I heard that she liked to listen to a song, so I saved money in advance to buy a guitar, and I sang on stage at the freshman party, and she and her little boyfriend clapped desperately for me below."

Xiao Chi: "..."

This has nothing to do with accuracy.

The fiery pouring of bitterness finally caught the attention of the English teacher. Xiao Chi glanced at Chen Mo who was frowning and was called to twitch his back, and said to Han Yi, "Why didn't you tell me it's my birthday?"

Han Yi grinned and said, "Damn, I forgot about it myself."

With his shallow love experience, he would never have thought that Xiao Chi felt a little guilty now.

He has been in a state of chaos these past few days, and all other things have been left behind. After realizing it, he realized that his high-profile, squeamish boyfriend has quieted down a lot.

Sensing the strangeness of the other party, Han Yi lowered his voice and said calmly: "I have to tell you braggingly, it will be my birthday in a few days, and prepare a gift for your handsome boyfriend to celebrate his birthday! That's also So stupid."

Xiao Chi disagreed and said, "You can remind me by insinuating."

Han Yi spread his hands: "It's not that someone has already taken this job for me. Chen Mo's big mouth is still useful after all."

Seeing that Xiao Chi didn't speak, Han Yi smiled flamboyantly: "Why, I'm afraid I don't have time to prepare a birthday present for me?"

Thinking of the way Xiao Chi prepared a big birthday surprise for Peng Feng before, Han Yi felt very relieved.

It is well known that Xiao Chi's people don't talk coldly, but few people know that Bingshan's character design is for reference only, and your personality depends on who you are.

It was rare for Han Yi to have a sense of pride that stood out from the crowd to be so taken to heart by the other party.

He thought to himself, even if Xiao Chi randomly picked up a stone from the Wang Bachi in Houde Building as a gift, it would be a unique meteorite that fell from the moon.

Once people have expectations, they feel extremely good.

During extracurricular activities, Han Yi hung shoulders and backs to play volleyball with a group of people. Before leaving, he glanced at Duan Pengpeng who was serious about taking out the tarot cards, and said to Xiao Chi, "Come to the playground to watch me play."

Xiao Chi waved his hand at the other party: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

As soon as Han Yi left, Duan Pengpeng laid out his cards: "Academically, the cutting card is eight coins. There is basically no problem with hard work and talent. As long as you have a correct attitude and don't be affected by people with ulterior motives, everything will go well."

Although he was indifferent to this kind of metaphysics, Xiao Chi still listened silently.

Chen Mo, who stayed behind to watch the fun, felt bored, and suddenly thought of something before leaving the classroom, and urged Duan Pengpeng to say: "Don't forget to help Brother Chi calculate your fortune or love luck."

Xiao Chi: "No need, I don't need..."

Duan Pengpeng straightened his eyes: "A love is coming or in love, if it's the latter, there have been quarrels between the two parties in recent days."

Hearing this, Xiao Chi's expression moved slightly.

Duan Pengpeng glanced at the other party unexpectedly, and continued to solve the cards: "The fortune is not good, and the money will go bankrupt in the past few days. Pay attention to your own things and avoid unnecessary losses."

Although he said it seriously, Xiao Chi didn't take it seriously, and he was about to leave the classroom after thanking him.

Duan Pengpeng stopped him: "There is another deck, which is the prediction card."

Xiao Chi didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Xie's face was reddish, and he was a little embarrassed.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and said every word: "This card says that minors should keep themselves clean and not indulge in sex."

Xiao Chi almost staggered: "..."

We've just been in love for a few days, and so far we've only had a superficial kiss. Sexual indulgence is nothing but nonsense!

The author has something to say: prediction card oh prediction card qwq

(ps: The setting was made by Jill myself, I don’t know if there is such a card)