After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

A class is over, the table next to the drinking fountain is still empty, the chair is stuck under the table alone, and the table is empty, as if no one has ever sat there.

Bai Ji went to morning self-study at random, but he had to be there before the first class, but he disappeared unexpectedly today, and Qi Xiang went to the roof to search around, and there was not even a dent on the sofa.

[Qi Xiang: What about people? 】

[Qi Xiang: The second class, Chinese, Cang Hao, understand? 】

The WeChat message that was sent was silent, without any splash. Qi Xiang looked away and kicked Ji Beisheng's chair, "Are you sure you saw him go out?"

Ji Beisheng also lived in Fengxuan, ordered above Qi Xiang's house, and would pass by Bai Ji's place every time.He told Qi Xiang that he saw Bai Ji today, and the two of them greeted each other, which is why Qi Xiang was concerned about Bai Ji's delay in arriving at class.

Ji Beisheng turned around and answered the question in the affirmative again.

"That's right, I saw him standing at the door, received a letter and got on the bus."

"A letter?" Qi Xiang immediately grasped the point, he pressed Ji Beisheng's shoulder, "Has he accepted the letter?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect Brother Bai to have pen pals." Ji Beisheng said with a smile, "Who still writes letters these days."

letter…

Qi Xiang frowned, some images flashed before his eyes, it seemed that on the day Bai Ji fell ill, there was also a letter in the milk box in front of his house?

Could it be that something happened again?

Qi Xiang hurriedly got up, gave Ji Beisheng a few words, picked up his phone and left through the back door.

The dark red curtains tightly blocked the sunlight.

The winter quilt was casually brought out by Bai Ji from the cabinet, and he wrapped it around his body perfunctorily at this time, maybe it was too thick and squeezed his heart, Bai Ji heard his own heartbeat that was so fast that it was about to come out of his chest Voice.

"dong dong dong"

The rapid heartbeat made him panic, so that it was difficult to breathe, and the smell of dust and damp in the air and on the quilt turned into a real tulle and blocked his mouth and nose.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he was sinking into a bizarre dream.

It was still summer in the dream, the pond was full of lotus blooming wantonly, the sun was intense and scorching, the cicadas were buzzing in the ear, and Bai Ji was looking at the shadow of the Ferris wheel in the amusement park from a distance.He has been sunburned, and the world in front of him has been scorched and distorted and layered.

Amidst the noisy cicadas, the Ferris wheel suddenly collapsed towards him, and he pushed him into the lotus pond with both hands. his face.

"Bang bang bang!"

The voice was real. Bai Ji kicked off the quilt, covered his head and sat up straight. He obviously didn't turn on the air conditioner, but Bai Ji felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar of severe winter. His bones were shivering from the cold. With another knock on the door, he kicked off the quilt again and got out of bed.

Qi Xiang was about to put up a small advertisement on the door for someone to pick the lock, the door in front of him was pulled open in an uproar, and the scene in front of him was so familiar that Qi Xiang was stunned.

Just like the first time I saw you.

Bai Ji's complexion was pale, his eyes were cold and sharp, his eyelids were stared down to the point where only the corners of his eyes were folded, his pupils were full of unhappiness, his hair exploded like a hairball.

"Que'er..." Before Qi Xiang blamed and worried, the fur ball slammed into his arms ferociously.

Hot hair balls, even the hair is not soft.

Bai Ji didn't seem to realize that he had fallen, and he reprimanded in a low voice, "What the hell are you knocking on?"

Qi Xiang: "..."

Bai Ji pressed Qi Xiang's chest to make himself stand up straight. When he pulled the door too hard, he accidentally fell down. It was really embarrassing, but his mind was too dizzy and uncomfortable, and his hands seemed to be stained with glue, sticking to Qi Xiang. Xiang's body needs a support to stand firm.

Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He put his left hand on Bai Ji's forehead not too gently, wrapped his other hand around his waist, and held him in his arms with his forearm.

"tsk"

I don't know whether he is angry at Qi Xiang or dislikes his current state, Bai Ji's body froze, his eyes widened, a cold light flashed in his pupils, he bent down and snapped Qi Xiang's fingers.

"Is it fierce? It's almost boiling."

Qi Xiang closed the door with a hook on the back of his feet, and half hugged and half dragged Bai Ji to the sofa, commenting condescendingly on his cloudy and moist eyes due to the fever.

"Did you take your temperature?"

"I want you to take care of it." Bai Ji was in a daze, sulking like a puffer fish, crossing his arms and staring at Qi Xiang, "Why are you coming to my house?"

"I'll sprinkle some cumin on you when you're fully cooked." Qi Xiang looked around, the house was already clean, but no one came for a long time, Bai Ji hadn't opened the window to ventilate the door, the house was very damp, he patted Bai Ji "Sit down, I'll open the window for you to ventilate."

Bai Ji clicked his tongue impatiently again.

"I like closing the windows, you go back to school."

Although there is no flashback symptom this time, Bai Ji's pupils still follow Qi Xiang uncontrollably. He is dizzy and upset now, unlike when he is awake, he can suppress his emotions, like a lit cannon, a string on a string. Jian, extremely irritable, always have to do something, throw something, to vent this discomfort.

Bai Ji unbuttoned his neckline to relieve those anger and uncontrollable emotions, and saw Qi Xiang circle around the room, going to Zhou Yawen's previous room, Bai Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he kicked on the iron railing. On the door, stop Qi Xiang and make him stop.

"Don't go in!"

Qi Xiang stopped in his tracks, glanced at the dark red oppressive room from the corner of his eye, this glance angered Bai Ji again, within a second, this man staggered towards him again, violently pushing him away, dying He stood in front of the door, shook it three times before grabbing the handle, and slammed the door shut, blocking Qi Xiang's sight.

Seeing his unforgivable anger, Qi Xiang subdued, took half a step back and coaxed, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."

"I'm fine, let's go." Bai Ji leaned against the door and repeated.

"Okay?" Qi Xiang was angrily laughed at by him, "The mirror at home is broken? Didn't you take a picture?"

His eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, his voice was nasal, his nose and cheeks were flushed abnormally, half of his neckline was wide open, revealing a clear collarbone, and the chain bones were all burned to powder.

Is this good?This is called burning muddleheaded!

Qi Xiang felt that he was not awake, and he didn't want to argue, so he took a step forward and confined him in a tight circle, and gave an ultimatum, "Either I will take you to the hospital, or I will ask the doctor to come here and give you an injection."

"..."

Bai Ji felt annoyed, feeling that Qi Xiang was controlling himself and couldn't understand his kindness.

"I'm going to beat you up." He told Qi Xiang politely before beating someone.

"..." Qi Xiang took half a step back, "Don't..."

It was too late, before the words fell, Bai Ji tried his best, like a wolf pouncing on his prey, knocked Qi Xiang away, turned around, put his hands on his fragile jaw from bottom to top, and pushed him away with his knees, finally He growled fiercely: "I let you go, can't you hear me?"

Bai Ji was running a fever, and his strength was not as strong as before, so his full strength was only [-]% on Qi Xiang's side. Qi Xiang wanted to catch him, but Bai Ji slapped him here and there, and dodged with skill. At the same time, Qi Xiang was covered in sweat.

Looking up again, Bai Ji was also panting, his face was flushed red, and he seemed completely exhausted.

Qi Xiang worried about his illness, stopped his hands and said, "No more beatings."

Before it was too late, Bai Ji made a final blow, jumped on him, wrapped his legs around his waist, and wrapped his elbows around his neck, hoping to use his own weight to knock down Qi Xiang and subdue him with one blow. people below.

Qi Xiang opened his hand, easily caught the fireball, and was hugged full.

"Very light."

Bai Ji: "..."

Bai Ji was carried on his shoulders, and Qi Xiang wrapped him in a thin blanket as a silkworm chrysalis and threw him on the bed.

After finishing a series of movements, Qi Xiang brushed up the broken hair on his forehead to cool off, dialed the phone number of the doctor at home, and looked down to see the "unwilling to sacrifice" Bai Ji, with the only movable neck, stiffened as if he had something to say.

"Be good, I'll call the doctor."

"You lower your head."

Qi Xiang leaned over and listened to what he had to say, the side of his neck was pressed by a soft and hot mass, a moment later, there was a sharp pain, Baiji bit his neck like a dog, and his sharp little tiger teeth poked at his beating pulse .

"Hiss——" Qi Xiang really gave in to his bullish temper, and he didn't want to confront him any more. He endured the pain, and gently scalded Mosuo Baiji's dry temples with the nearest hand, "Okay, fight Hit and bit, I know you're in a bad mood."

His behavior was too gentle, even a little affectionate, which reminded Bai Ji of Zhou Yawen.

When Bai Ji was a child, he was squeamish, and a little sickness and pain would inevitably cause a lot of trouble. In order to relieve the pain, he could make a big demon, and he had the experience of trying to climb into the refrigerator to cool down. Everyone was upset by him, only Zhou Yawen could She held him tenderly and pamperingly, stroked his temples, and said in a soft voice: "I know, the baby is just too uncomfortable."

It's been too long, he hasn't been sick, and he hasn't messed around.

The strength of his teeth suddenly relaxed, and Bai Ji collapsed on the pillow as if he was empty, his lustrous eyes seemed to flow with water, and he murmured softly: "I'm sorry."

"I'm really sorry, be nice to me, and work hard every day." Qi Xiang flicked his brains hard, and at this moment the phone was connected, so he got up and walked out, "Hello..."

"..."

Bai Ji shrank himself into the quilt.

After Qi Xiang made the phone call, he came back and saw Bai Ji salted fish turned over, his head was buried on the pillow, he seemed to be sleeping, and there was a thermometer on the bedside table, with residual temperature. Brute looking for compensation.

He picked it up and looked at it, the good guy was 38 degrees [-] degrees, and it was so burned that he was still trying to drive people away.

"The doctor will come for an infusion in a while, where do you put the clothes hanger at home?"

"The balcony." The voice came from the pillow.

When Qi Xiang finished the simple hanging water rack yesterday, Bai Ji miraculously fell asleep amidst the tinkling of the bells. He flipped back and forth a few times like a pancake, and he kept frowning in his dream. Liberated from the bed, leaned over Bai Ji, with both hands on both sides to help him tuck the blanket.

I only heard Bai Ji whispering in a sleepy voice, very soft and indistinct, but one word was very clear and full of weight.

"dad…"

Qi Xiang: "..."

Dr. Huang is the family doctor of the Qi family. He is young and calm. He doesn't ask much questions when he arrives. He quickly dispenses the medicine and exhausts himself. He was squatting on the side of the bed just as he was about to bump into Bai Ji. He tied a tourniquet and disinfected him. Everything went smoothly. Until he finds the puncture site and is ready to push the needle.

"Eh--"

Qi Xiang, who was standing dry, suddenly pressed Dr. Huang's shoulder and pulled him back.I saw Bai Ji, who was still sleeping like a coma, clenched his fist and slammed at the doctor's nose, but the lying doctor managed to dodge.

Dr. Huang, who survived the catastrophe, was drenched in cold sweat. If Qi Xiang hadn't pulled him, this punch would have broken the bridge of his nose.

Bai Ji on the bed lifted his heavy eyelids, and a fierce light shot directly at Dr. Huang, his voice hoarse: "What... are you doing?"

"Injection." Qi Xiang squatted on the head of the bed, looked at Bai Ji probingly, found that he was still confused, and closed his eyes after saying this, so he comforted: "Be good, don't hit the doctor. "

"..." Only heavy breathing responded to him.

"It's okay, the child is nervous about getting an injection." Qi Xiang held Bai Ji's forearm, and waved to the flustered Doctor Huang, "I hold it, you come."

The second needle injection went smoothly, Bai Ji was like a timid but obedient dog, his fingertips trembled but he didn't hide, when the needle tip pierced into the vein, his eye circles instantly turned red, he was so wronged, Qi Xiang saw him pitifully Surprised and surprised, he rubbed his forearm with his thumb encouragingly.

Dr. Huang thought he was light and quick to attack. He carefully recalled Bai Ji's resistance and fear, got up and said to Qi Xiang, "Is he more sensitive to pain?"

"sensitive?"

Qi Xiang thought it shouldn't be, with Bai Ji's strength and ruthlessness in fighting, he could twist his body recklessly just to gain the upper hand, and he didn't look like he was afraid of pain at all.

"Or it's because he's afraid of sharp things like needles. If you don't see it, it means he can bear it." Dr. Huang pointed to the light brown color on Bai Ji's knuckles, "He is prone to scars, look at the scars on his fingers, It happened a long time ago, and the wound shouldn't be deep, but it's hard to heal."

"..."

Qi Xiang was stunned, his eyes slowly wandered to Bai Ji, and a complex emotion filled his heart, including astonishment, bewilderment, and perhaps some unknown emotions.

"Do you want me to stay here?" Dr. Huang adjusted the drip speed after packing up his things, and said, "The drip can be finished in an hour and a half."

"No need." Qi Xiang shook his head deeply, "I have something to ask you."

The antipyretic injections took effect very quickly. At noon, Bai Ji broke out in a sweat. The sweat was profuse and unbearable. His eyes were closed tightly, and he tried to push the quilt away from time to time.

Qi Xiang wanted to help him change towels and at the same time had to help him tuck the quilt. The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, so Qi Xiang was also sweating.

"Tsk." The dazed Bai Ji was very dissatisfied.

"You click again?" Qi Xiang fanned himself, threatening the lying patient, "If you are too aggressive, I will wrap the quilt to cover you."

"..." Bai Ji seemed to be able to hear him, and sighed as if talking.

"Are you awake?" Qi Xiang had nothing to do, so he pinched the tip of Bai Ji's nose and arched it into a piggy nose, "Did you kick the quilt on purpose to trouble me, eh?"

With a warm breath on his little finger, Bai Ji's facial features wrinkled uncomfortably, Qi Xiang felt stuffy in his breath, and he let go of his hand embarrassingly, only to see two pink fingerprints left on the tip of Bai Ji's nose.

"Is it really easy to leave a mark? I didn't even use my strength." Qi Xiang murmured, wanting to pinch something to try again, when the cell phone rang suddenly in the silent room, Qi Xiang's expression changed with fright, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment When he picked up the phone, it was his takeaway that had arrived.

He waved his fan and left the room. When he closed the door, he told the sleeping Bai Ji, "I'll have a meal, don't move your hands."

The floors of the residential complex in the south of the city are a bit messy. Sometimes the takeaway boy can’t find the location, and it’s difficult to communicate on the phone. Qi Xiang can only go downstairs to pick it up. It’s after school at [-] o’clock, and the chasing and noisy students wear The red and gray school uniforms are bright and energetic, and they flock to the community in groups of three or four.

Qi Xiang stood downstairs waiting for the takeaway. He was wearing Dan Yu's blue and white school uniform. He was tall and handsome, and he stood out from the crowd. Many people would look at him more when passing by.

A boy with wheat-colored skin and a black round earring on his left ear. He was wearing a large white sleeveless sweater and jeans that shaped his legs, and the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School was loosely tied around his waist. He walked forward, and behind him was a girl with a leather bag in her hand, and the boy was talking anxiously.

They hurried past Qi Xiang and wanted to go upstairs, only to hear the girl pleading: "You help me bring him!" The boy seemed to have been annoyed for a long time, and his tone was a little impatient, "It's not easy to take, you Let's go back…"

The boy paused, then took a few steps back abruptly, walked up to Qi Xiang, hesitated for half a second, and asked, "Are you Qi Xiang?" The boy glanced at the takeaway bag in his hand, his eyes flashed, and asked: " Is Bai Ji back? I am his childhood friend, named Liang Fengqiu, we met once before, upstairs."

Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows, remembering this person, the lights were dim that night, and his attention was only on Bai Ji, so he naturally didn't remember this person who came and went in a hurry.

Just as he was about to say something with a smile, the girls around Liang Fengqiu reacted tremendously, "Bai Ji is back?! Isn't he in school? Is something wrong?"

Qi Xiang was accidentally grabbed by her arm, the girl looked weak but grabbed her hard, Qi Xiang squinted his eyes, and looked at the girl's eyes.

Is she Bai Ji?

Liang Fengqiu stepped forward to stop him: "Li Yi, why are you dragging him?"

"It's just sick." Qi Xiang explained gently, not caring about Li Yi holding him tightly, and invited, "If you're worried, go up and have a look."

The three of them went upstairs, and when they entered Bai Ji's room, Li Yi saw Bai Ji was dangling from the water, wrapped in a ball, with sweat all over his forehead and temples, covered his mouth and cried, "Who made him like this? "

"..." Qi Xiang turned his head resentfully, "If you have to ask... it's the doctor and me."

Li Yi: "..."

Bai Ji was awakened by the crying, and opened his heavy eyes uncomfortably. Just as he was about to feel the strangeness in his right hand, he froze in place again. He finally focused his chaotic eyes on the source of the sound, and unexpectedly met Liang Fengqiu. Eye.

"Que'er!" Liang Fengqiu saw that he had woken up, threw off the two people behind him, and rushed towards him, pretending to cry, "Why are you still sick!"

"..." Bai Ji's eardrum hurts, and the one who wants to sing is the cow. He got an needle in his left hand, and his right hand was wrapped in a quilt. It looked like Qi Xiang's handwriting. He couldn't move, so he could only curse weakly in a hoarse voice: "What about mourning? You will die if you touch my hand."

"You didn't even touch the air near your hand." Liang Fengqiu's crying stopped suddenly, and he bounced away. Seeing that Bai Ji still had energy, he felt relieved, touched his chin left and right to look at Bai Ji's clothes, and asked, "Have you seen Zhen Huan?" Pass it on? This is the first time the concubine is serving her bed."

"..." I was like an idiot when I was young, and the only thing Bai Ji could rely on at this time was Qi Xiang, who was watching the show with his hands folded afterwards. He tilted his head on the pillow with difficulty, and asked Qi Xiang, "Help me cover it." Hold his mouth and drag it out."

After untying Bai Ji, Li Yi was left in the room, and the door was quietly closed.

In less than half a minute, there was intermittent crying from inside again. Qi Xiang and Liang Fengqiu were leaning on the door to act as door gods.

Qi Xiang hadn't misunderstood at first, but now he got excited and asked, "Is she... Bai Ji's girlfriend?"

"Fart!" Liang Fengqiu couldn't hear this, and said in his heart that I knew he had to think so, and hurriedly refuted the rumor, "My Que'er is a real monk, can't you see the capitalized word oligo on his head?"

Qi Xiang smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why is she crying? We Que'er still have a debt of love?"

Liang Fengqiu was silent for a moment, "This is called Nie Yuan."

In the room, Bai Ji sighed. There was nothing he could do about the crying Li Yi. He walked away freely the last time we parted, but he didn't expect to lie down when we met again. It was a bit embarrassing.

"You cry so much that I have a headache." Bai Ji wanted to be indifferent, but now he has three big heads in one head and is very dizzy. Now he is haggard, but he doesn't have the strength to do so. It has the opposite effect, and Li Yi cries even harder. up.

"I heard that you are having a bad time in Dan Yu because... woo... They all misunderstood you. I'm really sorry for you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be like this."

"I just have a cold, there's no need to cry like I'm dead." Bai Ji pointed at the desk, "Don't cry, I can't get you paper even if I prick the needle."

Li Yi wiped away tears with sobs, and apologized back and forth. After a long while, she gradually stopped her tears in Bai Ji's silence, and slowly approached Bai Ji.

"Stop crying?" Bai Ji closed his eyes and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What should I say?"

"Tell me." Li Yi said weakly.

Bai Ji strengthened his energy, and logically before speaking: "I hit him, not for you, it's the same for anyone else, I'm sick, I just didn't sleep well and my health is not good, and it has nothing to do with you, others misunderstood me, it's their problem, I don't even care, why do you take the responsibility on yourself?"

It means that it has nothing to do with you, don't be sentimental.

Li Yi's face turned red when he heard such ruthless and indifferent words, he didn't know whether it was shame or annoyance.

Bai Ji said again: "You came to me and cried hundreds of times, but you can't change the past, and you can't do anything except feel guilty, can you?"

Li Yi was silent, she wondered if Bai Ji was blaming herself.

Bai Ji completely lost his energy and only asked, "What time is it? Are you still not going back?"

Li Yi was still feeling uncomfortable, but when she looked at the time, she exclaimed, "It's almost 12:30." She didn't expect it to be so long, and she was about to go out in a hurry, so she took two steps and turned back, gently holding the leather bag in her hand Put it on the bed.

"The scarf I knit is a little out of season." She lowered her head, clenched her fists tangled up, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I... tried... to say those things, but... really can't Come out, I'm really scared...I..."

"It's okay." Bai Ji lowered his voice, as if talking to himself, "Don't come to me in the future, forget about living a good life, there is no need to carry the past."

Li Yi's tears welled up again, this time she choked up and didn't make a sound. Li Yi stood for a long time and did some mental construction, and finally turned around and left slowly.

Bai Ji's voice sounded again behind her, "The scarf is not usable now, but it can be used in winter, thanks."

"..."

Li Yi stood in front of the door, her shoulders shrugged and trembled. In the end, she didn't even have the courage to respond, and rushed out of the door as if to escape.

The sound insulation of Bai Ji’s house was poor. Li Yi couldn’t hold back when he was sad. His voice was thin and weak but very penetrating. on the eardrum.

What evil fate?

Because of her, why did others misunderstand her?

Li Yi is from No. [-] Middle School, so it must have happened before he transferred to another school. Could it be... related to Bai Ji's beating?For her teacher?

Qi Xiang calmly looked at Liang Fengqiu from the corner of his eye. He was subconsciously digging at the frame of the wooden door, not knowing whether he was listening carefully to the conversation inside or thinking.

He must know something, Qi Xiang can tell from his performance.

Qi Xiang coughed lightly, breaking the quiet atmosphere at this moment, he asked in a chatty tone: "I heard that Bai Ji transferred to another school because he hit the teacher?"

This matter is already an established fact, but Liang Fengqiu didn't answer, he was thinking about something in silence, after a long while, he raised his head and met Qi Xiang's eyes, the four eyes met, and there was almost absolute speculation in his eyes.

After a while, Liang Fengqiu shrugged and replied calmly, "Yes, it was almost useless."

"How to say?" Qi Xiang stood up straight, leaning his back against the wall, "What kind of abolished law is it?"

"The thirteenth middle school is not very advanced, and the teachers have to use a large triangular wooden ruler to draw pictures." Liang Fengqiu made a gesture, and then pointed to the deltoid muscle of his right shoulder, "The [-]-degree angle is broken, and the first five centimeters stuck in here look."

On the day of the accident, Liang Fengqiu did not come home, which is very common.

He made an appointment with Bai Ji for dinner, but he waited for a long time before anyone came, but he heard the alarm bell of a police car in the school corridor. He followed the police all the way to join in the fun, and went upstairs first, only listening to the heart-piercing cry for help Came from a small abandoned classroom.

There are usually unused sundries or books for the students, and when the school has a major exam, it will also be used as a classroom for class placement. It is useless anyway, and only the teacher and the monitor have the keys.

He leaned on the railing and watched, seeing the scene in the small classroom, his arm went limp, and he slammed into the railing in a daze.

The front door of the small classroom was wide open, and Bai Ji was sitting on the chair in the first row beside the podium. His hands, face, and clothes were all stained with blood.

Following his line of sight, Ying Mingyou was lying on the ground with a square stick on his shoulder. That kind of ruler was made of wood and was very blunt, but now it was stuck into the flesh.Ying Mingyou's body was contorted in pain, but he couldn't escape at all. His glasses were shattered all over the floor, and Bai Ji's feet were firmly stomping on his face, like a disgusting rag.

Liang Fengqiu panicked and looked back at the direction the police were coming from, only one thought remained in his mind, to tell Bai Ji to run!

But he only took a step forward when the policeman who arrived behind him knocked him away, and rushed to the small classroom together with the doctor. Bai Ji raised his head blankly when he heard the policeman's shout, his eyes were dull, but his expression was clear. With an uncoordinated shadow of prey, the whole person is weird.

Without resistance, he kicked Ying Mingyou away and walked towards the police.

"I called the police." Bai Ji held up his phone and said to the police, "Shake it."

"Scary?" Liang Fengqiu asked softly, "You Dan Yu must have never seen this battle before."

His voice was already a bit deep, but when he deliberately lowered his voice, the words sounded like a curse in his ears, he focused on Qi Xiang from the corner of his eye, wondering what expression he would have when he heard this, and whether he could still hang up. With a spring breeze, unpredictable smile.

"It's not bad." Qi Xiang smiled, and the two brothers patted Liang Fengqiu's shoulders nicely, and boasted: "You are good at telling stories, and you can be there."

"Generally, I write folk songs, and I like to tell stories." Liang Fengqiu pretended to be modest, but in fact he accepted all the compliments. He seemed to cut a channel, and suddenly he became enthusiastic and relaxed. His beaming appearance made Qi Xiang feel a little silly when he thought of Ji Beisheng. .

Obviously he wanted to change the subject.

At this moment, Qi Xiang asked suddenly: "What does this have to do with Li Yi?"

"I don't know, you have to ask Que'er." Liang Fengqiu answered very quickly, knowing nothing about the first question, and asked happily, "Why do you care about Que'er so much?"

Qi Xiang knew that he couldn't answer the questions, so he followed Hun and said, "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life."

"...Don't dare to talk nonsense." Liang Fengqiu pursed his lips and asked with certainty, "Que'er beat you, right?"

Qi Xiang smiled disapprovingly, keeping everything silent, and the two looked at each other and nodded. At first glance, they were both people begging for life under Bai Ji's fist, and a revolutionary friendship was established in their hearts in an instant.

"I get beaten all the time too!" Liang Fengqiu went to shake hands with his comrades, but before he got close, the door was knocked open, and Li Yi ran out quickly, covering his lips with the back of his hand.

As soon as the door opened, Liang Fengqiu was in awe for an instant, and the cow turned around and rushed into the room as if seeing the red cloth.

"Que'er~" he told the whistleblower, "Qi Xiang just said bad things about you! He wants to be your father!"

Qi Xiang: "..."

Liang Fengqiu was so talkative, one minute Bai Ji still wanted to deal with it, and two minutes he was already annoyed to pull out the needle and throw Liang Fengqiu out. He couldn't figure out why Liang Fengqiu still had so much to talk about when the two of them chatted every day. "Liang Fengqiu." Bai Ji impatiently called the roll call.

"Huh?" Liang Fengqiu was startled.

"Shut up and go back to your house." After speaking, Bai Ji closed his eyes, "I want to sleep."

Liang Fengqiu didn't dare to disobey his orders, and wanted to drag away another transparent man Qi Xiang who was sitting with his legs crossed and watching the show, but Qi Xiang broke free and pushed him away with his backhand, "I can't go."

"Why?" Liang Fengqiu asked, "Are you awesome? Put down your figure!"

Qi Xiang: "I have to help him remove the needle, do you see a doctor here?"

Liang Fengqiu: "?" Are you serious?

"..." Bai Ji: "Liang Fengqiu, call 120 for me."

Everyone went to the building, only Bai Ji and Qi Xiang stared stubbornly.

Looking at Qi Xiang's smiling eyes, Bai Ji felt that Qi Xiang was unreliable, especially when he heard Qi Xiang say that his skills were very good, he panicked for the first time.

"Who gave me the needle?"

"doctor."

"Where's the doctor?"

"I let him go."

"..." Bai Ji was angry, "You let him come back."

"It's too late, I have to pull out your needle in a while." Qi Xiang pointed to the hanging water bag, "If he comes back in a hurry, your blood can fill this bag."

Bai Ji stared at Qi Xiang resentfully, he was sweating all over, and after talking so much, his whole body was weak and sticky, his head was half awake and half dazed, a mess, and at this moment, his mind was full of "I shouldn't be sick Angry again!"

He closed his eyes, tried to fall asleep again without seeing or disturbing, but failed after two seconds, because Qi Xiang was secretly poking at his needle-pricked hand, and his hand hadn't moved for a long time, at this moment It was swollen and numb, and there was an indescribable feeling of sensitivity and numbness when touched.

"Can you please leave me alone?"

"Believe me, when I was a child, I often pulled out needles by myself. I even pulled out needles for my grandfather and my mother. Dr. Huang said that I was born to be a nurse. Do medical geniuses understand?"

"I don't understand, get lost."

"Que'er, your little finger is jumping, which affects my performance."

Bai Ji felt like he was going to suffocate.

I began to imagine that with a trembling of Qi Xiang's hand, he hit a double nail on his hand.

"Que'er." Qi Xiang's voice lingered in Bai Ji's ears, magnetically as if confessing to God, "I have to confess two things to you."

"Huh?" Bai Ji snorted from his nasal cavity, he didn't think Qi Xiang would be able to confess anything, he was too dishonest, and at what point did he confess with a hammer?Bai Ji scolded: "Can you fucking concentrate?"

"I've been holding this matter in my heart for two days." Qi Xiang said in a low voice: "On the day of the school exam, I heard what you and Mr. Cang said in the office."

"..."

Before he had time to feel it, two drops of cold medicine were sprayed on the back of his hand.

"I know about your illness." Qi Xiang helped him hold down the cotton ball, "The second thing is, my needle pulling skills are really good, do you feel nothing at all?"

Bai Ji felt that someone had punched him in the head, and he didn't know if it was a pain in his hand or where.

He lay stiffly, and there was a sudden ringing in his ears, his three souls and six souls seemed to be taken away, and only his body was left in a state of embarrassment as if someone had whipped him to death. For a while, he didn't know how to face this complicated fact.

Qi Xiang "Move your finger, are you stupid?"

Bai Ji felt the pressure on the back of his hand loosen, Qi Xiang gently lifted the cloth strip on his hand, and found that the bleeding was no longer there, so he helped him pinch and pull his fingers to promote blood circulation, but Bai Ji didn't care Moving, lying in a daze, spreading hysteria.

People are really crazy, only one thing is spinning in their minds.

Qi Xiang knew he had PTSD.

Does he find himself troublesome?No, Qi Xiang treats him very well, when others are afraid that he hates him, only Qi Xiang pulls him to play.Qi Xiang took care of him when he had a fever. Except for Zhou Yawen and Liu Yu, no one treated him so patiently.

Until the tingling sensation in his fingers went straight to his heart, Bai Ji suddenly looked at Qi Xiang, pressing his eyebrows, like a frightened little wolf cub, with a trace of timidity in the panic and ferocity, "You treat me like this... because of sympathy ?"

Qi Xiang: "..."

He woke up after asking, and immediately regretted his sensitivity and suspicion.Even though he hates other people's sympathy for him because of his illness or experience, he shouldn't doubt Qi Xiang's intentions like this, but he can't take back what he said. He seems to be a head shorter than Qi Xiang because of his illness. After asking this sentence, He bent over again.

"No..." Bai Ji wanted to explain.

At this time Qi Xiang sat on the edge of the bed, Bai Ji heard a good-natured laugh from his nasal cavity, Bai Ji blinked obediently, and looked at Qi Xiang.

I saw Qi Xiang's head hanging crookedly, the broken hair scattered at the end of his eyes covered the sunlight, through the hair, the sunlight was clearly slanted on his eyes like silk, Qi Xiang's pupils were very black, deep and aggressive like obsidian Sexuality is actually in conflict with the affectionate and soft peach blossom eyes, but when he stares at people's eyes, his serious expression will have a hypnotic feeling.

"Not at all." Qi Xiang was pleased at the fact that the ice ball was finally warmed up, and also amused at how he flinched after he thought he had said something wrong, and teased mercilessly, "If you have a fever, you will fight with me." , I’m full enough to sympathize with you, at this moment I adopt a stray cat to do good deeds.”

"Oh." Bai Ji replied in a muffled voice, averting his eyes, "Thank you."

Qi Xiang snorted, pulled Bai Ji's long numb arm, pulled him up together with Bai Ji, and placed him on the head of the bed like an upside-down doll. in the arm.

Bai Ji asked, "Why are you telling me now?"

He didn't seem to be slowing down yet, he couldn't stop glancing at Qi Xiang, and he hesitated to say something when he wanted to say something.

Qi Xiang replied half-truthfully: "I'm an honest person, and I can't hold back my lies. Isn't this just to distract you so you can pull out the needle."

Qi Xiang has long wanted to talk about this.

It is not very bright to eavesdrop on people's secrets behind their backs. Although Qi Xiang is not a gentleman, he is too lazy to hide it, and when he speaks out, Qi Xiang feels at ease.

There is another reason why he confessed today. Qi Xiang asked Dr. Huang about Bai Ji's fear of pain and being aggressive. The doctor said that part of the reason was Bai Ji's personality and PTSD condition. What can Bai Ji do to hurt himself, and what else can he help control.

"Exercise yourself, and take out the thermometer after 5 minutes." Qi Xiang got up and walked out, "I'll make you some porridge."

When Qi Xiang walked out, Bai Ji's body softened, and he slowly slid back into the bed.