There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

The two slumped on the sofa and had fun for a long time. Feng Jiayang quite liked this feeling.

Although the most important thing he lacked since he was a child was friends, but when he was with Qi Yu, he always felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

The trash can was full of deformed beer cans, and the wine Qi Yu bought was almost drunk. Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu and hesitated for a moment: "Are you still drinking? The small shop downstairs should not be closed at this point."

Qi Yu glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost 11 o'clock.He held Feng Jiayang who was about to get up, and he didn't know where he got the strength to push him back on the sofa.

Feng Jiayang staggered and fell hard. If the sofa was not soft enough, he probably wouldn't be able to get up right now.

"Damn it, you're not sick!" Feng Jiayang frowned, his stomach was already burning, and with such a fall, he almost didn't spit out the contents of his stomach.

Qi Yu got up and sat down, his palms naturally attached to Feng Jiayang's stomach, and he kneaded it skillfully left and right a few times.

Feng Jiayang felt awkward and wanted to hide, but Qi Yu's technique was very professional, and he felt nothing in his stomach after a while, so he simply lay still, "What is your habit?"

Qi Yu paused, then withdrew his hand to pick up the remaining meat skewers on the table.After a while, he turned his face and explained slowly: "This time it's even."

Feng Jiayang kicked Qi Yu angrily, "Your uncle, you Xueba can really hold grudges."

Qi Yu laughed: "I actually told you not to go out to buy wine, you see that your road is not stable, can you find your way home after going out for a while?"

After being massaged by Qi Yu a few times, Feng Jiayang felt much more comfortable, his eyelids drooping lazily.He found a comfortable position, with his legs resting on the side of the wooden coffee table, "The sky is big and the earth is big, where is it not sleeping?"

"You're not afraid of being picked up." Qi Yu got up to clean up the table, packed the garbage and said, "Brother Jia, go take a shower before going to bed. I'll go downstairs to throw out the garbage first, and open the door for me later."

Feng Jiayang ignored him.

Qi Yu turned around and found that the man was sleeping soundly leaning on the sofa, he was joking one second, and fell asleep the next.Qi Yu looked at him helplessly, and he also really admired the scumbag's ability to sleep as long as he said he could sleep.

He looked at Feng Jiayang, who was shirtless and didn't care about his image, resisted the idea of ​​taking pictures, picked up the school uniform that was thrown aside and covered him lightly, then picked up the keys on the table, and tiptoed with two bags of garbage open the door.

Qi Yu sat on the dilapidated flower bed in front of the building, the moonlight just illuminated the weeds all over the bed, and a somewhat ugly stray dog ​​was crazily digging holes inside, looking around for a good place to solve his inner urgency.

Qi Yu dug out from his pocket the half-pack of cigarettes that Feng Jiayang had snatched from Feng Jiayang's school uniform when he went downstairs, and just took out one, only to realize that he forgot to take the lighter.

He frowned and stuffed the cigarette case back irritably.

Surrounded by extraordinarily quiet, Qi Yu raised his head and found Feng Jiayang's house in one of the few rooms with lights on.

There were no lights in the corridor, and he himself couldn't figure out why he had to come out in the dark to throw out garbage in the middle of the night.

Qi Yu sighed, thinking for a while whether to close his eyes and grit his teeth to slowly touch it, or rush forward all at once?Anyway, the fourth floor is not too high. If the speed is fast, it will only take two to three minutes.

After pondering, he had already reached the entrance of the corridor, and just as he was about to get in, another thought popped into his mind, if he called Brother Jia now, would Feng Jiayang come down to pick him up.

At this time, a light suddenly pierced through the corridor and hit Qi Yu's face. He subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, and was surprised that someone could go out so late, when a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"Holy shit, Qi Yu, are you okay? Standing motionless at the entrance of the corridor at night, I almost scared me to death when I looked up." Feng Jiayang's eyes widened, looking like he was really frightened.

Qi Yu came back to his senses, couldn't help laughing and said, "Why did you come down?"

Feng Jiayang was wearing a school uniform, and he was a little dizzy when he went downstairs, and now he was completely sobered up by Qi Yu's tossing, "I was in a daze as if I heard you saying that you were going to go downstairs to take out the garbage. I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when I opened my eyes, I realized that There's really no one in the house, so come down and have a look."

After changing the subject, he continued to complain: "What are you standing there looking at?"

"I didn't look at anything. I just finished taking out the trash and was about to go upstairs when I saw you." Qi Yu said.

"Really?" Feng Jiayang looked at him suspiciously, "Then what are you doing with my cigarettes?"

Qi Yu was startled.

Feng Jiayang didn't wait for him to quibble, he reached out and rummaged into Qi Yu's slightly bulging trouser pocket, and quickly took out the cigarette case, "Don't deny it."

Come on, everyone gets the booty.

Qi Yu asked in surprise, "You just pretended to be asleep?"

Feng Jiayang took out his cigarette and lit it for two puffs, "Don't worry about whether I'm really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, I don't know if you're just thinking about it."

Qi Yu wanted to reach for a cigarette but Feng Jiayang patted it back, he was not annoyed, and asked with a smile: "What am I thinking? Brother Jia, give me a cigarette."

Feng Jiayang took two more puffs and extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette.After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Qi Yu, stuffed the cigarette case casually into his trouser pocket, and taught him a little seriously: "What kind of cigarettes do good students smoke? Today, I made an exception to accompany you to drink some wine to relieve boredom because of something on your mind. , don't touch your nose to your face."

Feng Jiayang doesn't like to dig deep into other people's affairs, so Qi Yu will naturally speak up if he wants to.He raised his phone again to take photos in the corridor, "It's getting late and go back to sleep, don't you have to work part-time in the store tomorrow?"

"Well," Qi Yu responded, thought for a while and asked, "Are you going to the store tomorrow?"

"If you don't give me money, what am I going to do? Eat and drink?" Feng Jiayang didn't forget to look back at Qi Yu as he went upstairs, for fear that he might not see the steps.

"Then you..." He held back the words again, Qi Yu didn't know what he was going to say.

Feng Jiayang picked it up for him, "Study at home and don't go anywhere."

He was just about to take out the key to open the door only to find that the door was unlocked. He was stunned for two seconds before he realized, "I probably forgot it when I went downstairs."

Qi Yu frowned and stepped in, turned around, and was relieved when he saw that there was no one in the room, "Be sure to close the door when you go out in the future."

Feng Jiayang was used to being careless, "It's okay, the thief has to sleep at this point, and besides, there is nothing valuable at home."

"The door must be closed as well, for safety's sake." Qi Yu urged patiently.

"Okay, okay, close the door next time." Feng Jiayang agreed readily, and then suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Koala has also left a paper for your class, have you finished it? Give it to me tomorrow."

Qi Yu didn't speak, and looked at him quietly. Feng Jiayang suddenly remembered the oolong incident last time, and felt a little embarrassed, but he swore that he really didn't change his mind this time.

No, not last time either.

"That... I just use it for reference." Feng Jiayang's reasoning was probably not even believed by himself a week ago.He cleared his throat and continued to explain: "I'm really learning, this time I really won't get it wrong again."

Qi Yu didn't pay attention to what happened last time. He was surprised because he thought that Feng Jiayang suddenly wanted to study because he was stimulated that day.

Qi Yu nodded dumbly, "Okay, I'll put it on the coffee table tomorrow, and you will study it slowly when you get up, and I will teach you when I get home."