Qiuchi silent

Summary: Man is an addictive animal

Xie Qiuchi closed the school's forum and let out a long breath.

He was right. Although Mu Zhe was a freshman, he was quickly welcomed because of his attractive appearance, not to mention that he is also a top-notch student.

It's just that Xie Qiuchi never paid attention to these things, so he didn't know anything about them.

He flipped through a book he was about to finish, thinking that Mu Zhe didn't look like a freshman at all.

This is not to say that Mu Zhe is old, but that his temperament is very mature, and staying with him will give people a sense of security.

Mu Zhe didn't ask to train him these days, Xie Qiuchi just greeted him as he asked every day, and Mu Zhe would reply "um" at most, and didn't say anything else.

Passing the stadium while going to return the books, Xie Qiuchi looked there subconsciously, but he didn't find Mu Zhe, and was plainly disappointed when he looked away.

It wasn't until he was sitting in the library that he realized his emotions and sighed silently.

People are always greedy. He originally only wanted to use a training session to escape from the strange state before, but now he knows the taste.

Xie Qiuchi took out his phone again.

There was only one name in his phone book, and it had been changed to "Master" when he came back from the training day.

He stared at his phone in a daze.

That day Mu Zhe didn't let him kneel down after he finished teaching him from the beginning. He just chatted with him briefly and then let him go back.

Although he didn't spend much time with Mu Zhe, he could tell that Mu Zhe was the kind of person who liked to wait for others to take the initiative.

After all he is so popular.

Xie Qiuchi suddenly thought that maybe there are many people around Mu Zhe who want to be his dog - just like what he saw in the toilet that day.

Xie Qiuchi unconsciously clenched his phone, staring at the name.

He typed slowly: "Master, do you have time to train a cheap dog today?"

After writing it, delete it, put the phone on the table and don't look at it.

But after a while, he couldn't help but glanced at the phone twice, and typed what he had just said.

When the text message showed "sending", Xie Qiuchi was inexplicably nervous.

Although he had once been a dog in front of Mu Zhe, but now he asked for it again, the torment still surrounded him tightly, making him a little out of breath.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

The text message that was successfully sent lay there quietly, Xie Qiuchi looked at it carefully, but there was no new movement from the phone.

Xie Qiuchi buckled the phone back and turned a page of the book.

The sound of flipping the book was a little loud, and the person sitting diagonally across raised his head to look at him.Xie Qiuchi made an apologetic gesture in embarrassment.

He tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts and read the words on the book.

But after a while the thoughts drifted away again.

He felt that after a long century, the phone suddenly vibrated, and Xie Qiuchi quickly picked it up and looked at it.

"At six o'clock tonight, wait for me at the west school gate."

Xie Qiuchi replied quickly: "Yes, master."

Then he completely forgot his phone and started to read a book.

Xie Qiuchi still arrived half an hour earlier at night, standing under a big banyan tree at the door and waiting for Mu Zhe.

When he was bored waiting, he squatted down and picked a grass to play with, rubbing the grass in his hands.

When he heard a familiar "Hello", Xie Qiuchi shook his hands, and with a "snap", the grass broke in two from the middle.

Xie Qiuchi took a deep breath before standing up and turning around, looking at Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing folded his hands and looked at him with a half-smile: "Hey, he has a childlike innocence, just playing with grass."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qing stood too close, Xie Qiuchi felt a little uncomfortable, but he still remained expressionless.

Before Xiao Qing said anything, the two younger brothers behind him were first irritated by his indifferent tone, and said harshly: "Brother Xiao asked you something, why the hell did you change the subject?"

Xie Qiuchi glanced at them, then looked back at Xiao Qing, and repeated, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Qing didn't speak, and reached out to wrap his shoulders.Xie Qiuchi subconsciously took a step back to let his hand go, Xiao Qing's face darkened, and it took a while before he smiled again: "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you."

That hand finally rested on Xie Qiuchi's shoulder. Xie Qiuchi froze and held back his body: "I have nothing to talk to you about. Just tell me what you want."

"My surname is Xie, I found that you are still so ignorant, why, didn't you teach you to be good last time?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when Xie Qiuchi mentioned it, he immediately remembered what happened that day - if Xiao Qing hadn't poured iced black tea on his head that day, he would never have gone to the toilet.

Xie Qiuchi didn't even think for a while whether he should be thankful or punch Xiao Qing in the face.

But his first action turned out to be to look at his watch.

He knew that when Xiao Qing said such things, the matter was not over yet, so he probably wanted to teach him a lesson.

Five forty.

There are still 10 minutes to the agreed time.

Xie Qiuchi sighed silently: "What do you want to do, just say it."

Xiao Qing may never learn to speak well in his life.

He showed a mocking smile: "Anyway, I won't fuck you."

The people who followed him also laughed.

Xiao Qing seemed to find some fun in the laughter, and said, "You insist on asking us to do something, but we're not that interested in you, are we?"

The laughter grew louder.

Xie Qiuchi's eyes turned cold: "Xiao Qing, you..."

Xiao Qing's hand on his shoulder tightened suddenly, Xie Qiuchi was in pain, and he stopped talking, and he took the opportunity to lean over.

When he got close to Xie Qiuchi's ear, Xie Qiuchi felt that he was going to bear it to the limit, but Xiao Qing's words still fixed him in place.

"You better fucking be honest with me—if you don't want your affairs to be known by the whole school."

His voice was very low, and he licked Xie Qiuchi's ears like a snake letter, cold and sticky.

Xie Qiuchi was going to lift his hand to stop, he tried to calm down his emotions, and when he looked at Xiao Qing again, his face was a little pale for no reason.

Seeing the effect achieved, Xiao Qing withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and raised his chin: "My brothers and sisters have a party today, I think you are bored staying here, so I plan to show the friendship between classmates to help each other, and take you Go play with us. How is it, classmate Xie?"

Of course he wouldn't have such kind intentions, he spoke nicely, but he was just looking for a place to make fun of him again.

Xiao Qing is the one he has seen in his life playing campus bullying in a variety of ways-and his eyes are poisonous enough to always catch other people's painful feet.

If it was normal, after Xiao Qing said what he just said, he should have compromised in all aspects.

But today...

Xie Qiuchi felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he just looked at Xiao Qing for a while without showing any emotion, until Xiao Wei curled his lips and waited impatiently, then he whispered: "I really have something to do today, I'm waiting for someone ..."

"Who can have a deeper relationship than the two of us, right? Let's miss an appointment." Xiao Qing's eyes were full of smiles, and his tone was very relaxed, but what he said made Xie Qiuchi feel uneasy, "How about I help you?" Send someone a text message, be polite."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, as if he really planned to ask Xie Qiuchi to give him the phone, but Xie Qiuchi gave up on reasoning with him, and just said: "No need, I'll go with you."

But Xiao Qing's hand was still stretched out: "You have to concentrate when you go out to play, what are you doing with your phone, I'll keep it for you."

Xie Qiuchi frowned: "I don't know how to record or video."

"Yo, what you said, it's as if we don't trust you." Xiao Qing quickly reached into his pocket while talking, quickly took out his mobile phone, and shook it in his hand, " If I say I will keep it for you, I will keep it for you, what the hell are you talking about."

Xie Qiuchi clenched his hands tightly to suppress his urge to snatch back the phone, looked at him coldly, Xiao lightly turned on the phone, and sneered: "There is still a password."

He subconsciously tensed up, afraid that Xiao Qing would let him open it.

Fortunately, Xiao Qing didn't intend to look at his mobile phone, so he just turned it off and put it in his younger brother's hand, then tilted his head: "Let's go, let's play."

Xie Qiuchi glanced at his watch again when he followed.

Five fifty-eight.

I don't know if Mu Zhe will be mad when he arrives - he missed the appointment without saying a word.

He smiled wryly.

Xiao Qing and the others also made an appointment with a few people and gathered at the bar.

Xie Qiuchi's head hurt from the loud music, and the colorful lights flickered everywhere like crazy, rushing to blind people.He looked coldly at more than a dozen men and women who were excited as if they had taken drugs, pouring alcohol into their stomachs one after another, and felt sick to their stomachs.

After Xiao Qing entered the bar, he seemed to have forgotten about him, so he tried to sit in the most inconspicuous corner next to the group of people.

Too bad his act was notable enough in itself.

Seeing someone pointing at him and saying something to Xiao Qing, Xie Qiuchi secretly sighed.

Sure enough, the next moment Xiao Qing raised his chin at him: "Let me introduce, Xie Qiuchi, he is a top student."

There was endless sarcasm in these words, Xie Qiuchi was indifferent, and just nodded lightly.

But someone came over and sat next to him, raised the wine and said, "Handsome guy, have a drink."

"I don't know how to drink." The girl holding the wine was dressed too coolly, she could rub against him in a second, Xie Qiuchi frowned slightly, and moved aside calmly.

Xiao Qing crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Don't give me face, thank you, classmate?" He turned his head and said to others, "Don't look at him as weak, he can drink, the master who never pours a thousand cups. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited and knocked on the table to ask Xie Qiuchi to have a drink.

Xie Qiuchi and Xiao Qing looked at each other, swallowed the sentence "really not", picked up a bottle of wine on the table and poured himself a full glass.

He didn't lie, he really didn't know how to drink, but since Xiao Qing said so, how could he escape.

The cold wine slid down the throat and burned all the way to the stomach.

Xie Qiuchi still controlled the speed at first, but the booing sound in his ears disturbed him, and the emotion of being forced to come here was also fermented by the smell of alcohol, squeezing it to his throat, and he speeded up unknowingly up the speed.

When he finished drinking the glass of wine, Xiao Qing applauded him lightly and said to everyone: "Look, I'm right."

The girl who sat next to Xie Qiuchi before agreed: "Of course Brother Xiao is right."

Xiao Qing said: "It's a pity that people don't drink the wine you toasted, Xiao Le, you can't do it, people don't want to see you."

The girl said angrily, "Brother Xiao, you know how to make fun of me." She reluctantly moved to Xie Qiuchi, "Handsome, let's clink glasses."

Xie Qiuchi's mind seemed to be stuffed with wine, and he sat there in a daze. When Xiao Le approached, he didn't react at all, and he dodged reflexively.

This movement was a bit big, anyone could see it, Xiao Le straightened up in embarrassment, and glanced at Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing snorted, grabbed the cigarette case in front of him and threw it at him: "Xie Qiuchi, you are fucking shameless, what the hell."

Xie Qiuchi didn't hide, the corner of the cigarette case happened to brush against his face, causing a dull pain.

The scene was a little quiet.

Xie Qiuchi glanced at Xiao Le, who was embarrassed, and lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry, I got a little confused from drinking."

Xiao Le was quite reasonable, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay," she smiled, and said to Xiao Qing, "Brother Xiao, why are you still so violent?"

Xiao Qing snorted coldly: "Some people don't know how to praise, so they don't feel itchy when they are beaten."

Someone hurriedly persuaded Xiao Qing, and the atmosphere was enlivened again.

Xie Qiuchi stared at the table for a while, until he felt that his eyes were not so swaying, he poured himself another half glass of wine, raised his hand to Xiao Le, and drank it without saying anything - he was actually a little speechless Here comes the word.

The last sip was too hasty and he choked, and coughed until it was dark. There were laughter around him, but he pretended he didn't hear it.

When he stood up, he staggered, and his voice was calm: "There are still some things at home, Brother Xiao, can I go first."

Xiao Qing squinted her eyes, as if in a good mood: "Okay, I won't force you to sit here, you can leave if you want, and ask me why."

Xie Qiuchi helped the table, nodded to the people present, and walked out slowly.

"Wait, your stuff is still here."

His mind was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he realized that he was calling him. When he turned his head, he saw a mobile phone flying towards him, hitting his chest. He took a step back, caught the phone, and didn't look at anyone. People, turn around and leave.

As soon as the cold wind blows outside the bar, the alcohol becomes stronger. Xie Qiuchi didn't know how he got back to school. When he stood at the door of the dormitory, his legs were a little weak, so he knocked on the door without hope.

In general, as long as the door is closed in the dormitory, he will not be opened again. He has long been used to it. Usually, if it is too late for something, he will usually not come back to eat the closed door.

But today he was so dizzy that he forgot about it for a moment. What was even more strange was that after a movement inside the door, someone came and opened the door.

Xie Qiuchi stood at the door in a daze.

It was Cui Shengqi who opened the door, and he nuzzled at him with a strange expression: "Someone is looking for you."

Xie Qiuchi looked over his shoulder and saw Mu Zhe who was sitting on his bed, looking at him coldly.

There was a jolt in his mind, and he felt that he was mostly sober from the wine.