Feng Jiayang couldn't hold back the sound of "Puff!" He said that he didn't want to get sympathy from outsiders, and he didn't even understand why he said these things to Qi Yu until now.

He scratched his head, straightened up, stretched out his hand and pulled the shrimp plate on the table, picked up a crayfish and began to peel, took off the shrimp skin in three or two strokes, threw it into the plate in front of Qi Yu without thinking, and said with a smile: "Good student, you don't understand, hurry up and eat."

Qi Yu looked at the person in front of him who was still grinning heartlessly just now with a bitter face, a trace of heartache crossed his chest, he understood this feeling, and knew that Feng Jiayang must be feeling bad, but he didn't say anything, He just raised his chin slightly to indicate the peeled shrimp on the plate, and asked seriously, "Did you wash your hands in the toilet just now?"

"Hey" Feng Jiayang reacted, "Fuck, how dare you despise me!"

He stretched out his hand and hit Qi Yu's hairy head. Qi Yu subconsciously leaned back on the sofa. Unexpectedly, Feng Jiayang changed his direction, picked up the peeled shrimp on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. Qi Yu, "Whether you like to eat or not, as if my brother is willing to serve you."

Qi Yu smiled helplessly, and brought the shrimp plate in front of him again.The old coffee table from some eras was half short, and Qi Yu's two legs could only be placed on either side of the single sofa.He half bent over and began to peel the shrimp with his arms crossed over his thighs.

Feng Jiayang opened another can of beer, glanced at Qi Yu who was seriously peeling the shrimp, and joked: "Do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing."

The barbecue here is delicious, but the crayfish are mediocre. Feng Jiayang ordered it just to make up the bill, and there weren't many of them. In addition, Qi Yu's movements of peeling the shrimp were exceptionally proficient, and in the blink of an eye, a pot of lobster bottomed out.

Qi Yu didn't move, and handed the peeled shrimp back to Feng Jiayang.

Feng Jiayang was stunned, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Yu and said, "I've washed my hands."

"I didn't ask this," Feng Jiayang thought for a while, "You suddenly interrupted me and forgot what I was going to say."

"By the way, why don't you eat it?" Feng Jiayang unceremoniously picked up the shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qi Yu was dumbfounded for a moment.

Fortunately, Feng Jiayang just asked casually, and didn't dwell on it. In fact, Qi Yu hated eating shrimp, but he didn't say it and felt that there was no need to say it. It was so hypocritical.

He coughed and changed the subject: "Brother Jia took me in such a nice house and treated me to a big meal. I should peel the shrimp for Brother Jia."

"Yo" Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu in disbelief, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Qi Yu corrected him earnestly: "The sun just set in the west."

Feng Jiayang was not annoyed when he was choked, on the contrary, he was very helpful to "Brother Jia" who just said Qi Yu left and right, "I don't see that you are quite good at talking, can I interview you?"

"Huh?" Qi Yu responded cooperatively: "What do you want to know?"

Feng Jiayang straightened up: "How can you switch back and forth freely between the cold and shameless characters?"

Qi Yu put away his smile, staring at the cold meat skewers on the table in surprise.

Seeing this, Feng Jiayang paused, confused: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yu turned his gaze to Feng Jiayang, Feng Jiayang's cheeks were slightly red because he drank some wine.

Qi Yu asked, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Feng Jiayang couldn't understand any more. Looking back carefully, he didn't ask any too outrageous questions just now, did he?

He couldn't keep up with Xueba's thinking, so he could only try to ease the awkward atmosphere, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Qi Yu didn't intend to give up, no matter whether Feng Jiayang liked to listen or not, he wanted to say: "Brother Jia, actually I hated you at first."

Feng Jiayang was surprised for two seconds, but instead asked with a smile: "Oh, I hated it at first, but now I like it."

Qi Yu took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, and corrected Feng Jiayang, "I don't hate it."

Feng Jiayang laughed: "Is there a difference?"

Qi Yu didn't discuss with him carefully, and then continued the topic at the beginning: "Because you lost the competition quota and couldn't get the bonus, to be honest, no one would want to beat you up first."

Feng Jiayang leaned back on the sofa, with his hands behind his head and couldn't help interrupting: "Then the scorer, let's see if he has the guts."

"Brother Jia, don't interrupt." Qi Yu said helplessly.

Feng Jiayang stretched out his right hand and patted his mouth lightly twice, signaling to keep silent.

Qi Yu glanced out the window, and there was a moth lying on the old screen window, trying to flap its wings to come in.

He continued: "I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from, you are annoying and you don't realize it, but you want to rush up and look in front of you."

"Damn it," Feng Jiayang was almost choked, and if he endured it, he would not be in line with the personality of a school bully. "Believe it or not, I will cut you into a shape that your mother doesn't even know."

"I believe it." Qi Yu replied crisply.

Feng Jiayang couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "..."

Qi Yu repeated again: "I believe, brother Jia."

"Because you were the first person who really stood out for me. Since then, I don't hate you, and I want to treat you as a good friend." Qi Yu paused, and asked a little cautiously: "Is it okay?"

Feng Jiayang was a little dizzy from Qi Yu's attitude like making a big turn. He approached Qi Yu and patted him on the shoulder generously, "What's wrong with this, I haven't been friends with a good student yet .”

Qi Yu glanced at him with a smile, "Then what is He Xi?"

Feng Jiayang looked contemptuous: "He forgets."

"Well," Qi Yu nodded, picked up the phone and shook it in front of Feng Jiayang, kindly reminding: "Brother Jia, I'm recording."

Feng Jiayang reached out to snatch the phone, but Qi Yu reacted too quickly and missed it, "I declare that we have broken up."

Seeing this, Qi Yu took the initiative to hand over the phone, "I was wrong, the phone didn't record, I don't believe you to check."

Feng Jiayang made a drink break, Jiu Jin raised his head slightly, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect that Gao Leng Xueba actually looks like this in private, you said I'm going to record you like this for the whole school See, can you cut off your luck from now on?"

"That can't be."

Feng Jiayang said disdainfully, "You are quite confident in yourself."

Qi Yu did not forget to boast: "Of course."

Feng Jiayang suddenly came to his senses and turned to look at Qi Yu: "Wait a minute, when did I overdo it for you?"

Qi Yu shook the beer can, and after making sure there was no alcohol in it, he crushed the can with one hand and threw it into the trash can, "You can think about it."

Feng Jiayang turned around in his mind, and asked uncertainly, "You're talking about beating Liu Qiang in the cafeteria?"

Qi Yu nodded.

What did Feng Jiayang think, "That grandson of Liu Qiang just deserves a beating, and he's been disliked for a long time."

Qi Yu yawned: "Then thank Brother Jia for teaching him a lesson by the way."

"Did you hear what he said in the cafeteria that day?" Feng Jiayang asked.

Qi Yu nodded honestly, but he didn't tell Feng Jiayang that the reason he knew that day was because Liu Qiang blocked him in the toilet, but he didn't beat him but said a bunch of ugly words.

Later, he hid embarrassingly in the toilet for a long time, and when he got up the courage to come out, he saw Feng Jiayang beat the man up.

Feng Jiayang squinted his eyes at Qi Yu, with the appearance of a big boss teaching his younger brother: "You won't beat him up?"

Qi Yu thought for two seconds, then shook his head uselessly: "I can't beat it."

Feng Jiayang was so stunned that he was speechless, so he could only helplessly say: "Forget it, forget it, I will tell Brother Jia if I am wronged in the future, and watch Brother Jia beat them all over the floor."

Qi Yu was happy: "Then what if your teeth fall all over the floor, brother Jia?"

Feng Jiayang was unhappy, and said irritably: "Then you will be responsible for finding my teeth all over the place."

Qi Yu held back his laughter, and responded seriously: "Okay, I promise you won't have a lot of one."

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