Covering scars.

Qi Xiang was greatly shocked by the word light and fluttering, like a sponge soaked in water, and after it swells, it fills the whole heart.

He knew that Bai Ji was not good at stubble and had a body that was prone to scars. It was possible that he had some old wounds on his body, and those tattoos looked a little old in color.

But... for that sunflower, the distance from the rhizome to the petals is about the same as the distance from the Butterfly Valley to the tailbone, causing such a long wound, the person who did it must have killed him.Considering that Bai Ji suffers from PTSD, it's hard not to suspect the connection between the two.

He skillfully concealed his emotions with his drunkenness, and asked little by little about the topic of tattoos as if he was playing around the edges.

"What kind of words are tattooed on the bottom of the knife? I can't read it clearly. Please pull down your pants a little bit. I'll recognize it."

"...Fuck you." Bai Ji scolded, "Sanskrit, I found it on the Internet."

"what does it mean?"

"forgive."

"..."

Bai Ji finally found his pajamas from the closet. A long set was washed in the morning and thrown into the laundry basket. In the evening, he hurriedly took a shower and took the wrong top, so he came out with his upper body naked.He scribbled on his clothes and found that the people behind him hadn't moved for a long time.

"Are you taking a bath? Are you nailing the stool? Shall I carry you there?" He asked impatiently three times, but when he turned around, he bumped into Qi Xiang's half-closed eyes.

Qi Xiang sat back on the chair, his armpits were stuck on the back of the chair, his arms were hanging limply, his face was slightly distorted, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it, as if he was hysterical, and it was uncomfortable to watch.

Bai Ji: "Uncomfortable?"

"Forgive who?" Qi Xiang's voice smelled of alcohol, and he also took advantage of his three-point drunkenness to express the confusion in his heart, "Forgive Sunflower?"

"..." Bai Ji's figure froze obviously. He frowned, feeling the pain from the old scab behind him, his voice was tired and cold, suddenly adding a sense of untouchable distance, he refused to answer, "Qi Xiang, I You're sleepy, take a shower quickly."

Most of the air in the room was suddenly sucked away, Qi Xiang knew he had stepped on his restricted area, and even the next question was hard to say.

"Hey, I'm drunk and have a headache!" Qi Xiang shut up, got up with difficulty, staggered on the chair pretending to be weak, and said coquettishly, "Que'er, I can't stand up, how about you?" Carry me over to take a shower?"

"..." Bai Ji returned to his senses, staring angrily, "Which family are you the young master?"

"The young master of the Qi family." Qi Xiang smiled, opened his arms on purpose, and said with a deadpan face, "Come and support the young master, I will give you the gold ingot when I am ready."

Bai Jilie looked coldly: "Either crawl to the bathroom, or get out of the bedroom."

In the quiet bedroom, even the sound of breathing is self-amplified.

Under the weak night light, Bai Ji turned his back to the wall and folded his arms. There were always small voices lingering in his ears, as if they were separated by a wall, intermittent and vague, disturbing one's sleep like a mosquito humming. , He raised his arms and turned on his phone with a grumpy expression.

It's 12:30, where the fuck is that sound? !

When Bai Ji was sick, he would suffer from insomnia all night. Although he is much better now, he still has difficulty falling asleep and wakes up easily.Half an hour ago, he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the sound of kicking the wall.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just thinking about it, the wall beside him was kicked again.

"..."

Bai Ji turned over violently and got out of bed, his face was cold and murderous, his hair was disheveled, Bai Ji glanced at Qi Xiang, seeing that he was in a deep sleep, he strode out of the bedroom reassuringly.

He wanted to see where the mice were.

The corner of Bai Ji’s bedroom is not only close to the elevator, but also close to the stairs. At this time, the voice-activated lights in the fire stairs flicker and go off. You need to stomp your feet or shout loudly to keep it on. At this time, it is dark here, only the escape light. It emits a dim green light, and because of the emptiness, even speaking at a normal volume will occasionally echo.

And Ying Qiu is hiding here to call Ying Mingyou, his uncle.

"What do you mean I shouldn't be serious with Bai Ji? Uncle, you can't bear it, I can't bear it, we are straight, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, he Bai Ji is now able to do things, leaving his family and people don't know what it is! "

"Anyway, I understand that this group of people are just looking at the dishes, and they are only staring at Qian Quan! Even if Bai Ji is a dishonorable young master of the Xie family, those people are like dogs smelling shit." In the past, I was disgusted when I heard about housewarming banquets."

"How could I not be angry!? In the game of Shaziya group, everyone went, only I was excluded! I don't deserve to play with them!"

Hearing his uncle mentioning yesterday's birthday, Ying Qiu stood up abruptly after squatting, with an uncontrollable sour taste and contempt coming out of his mouth.

"You don't need people to agree to you, you don't need people to agree to you. When you beg me to make up lessons, you put on a shy smile, and when your grades come up, you pretend to be a rich man. I don't care if he is a good-for-nothing, a meal or a pair of shoes? He only has a rich man in Shashaya Dad confessed, heh, the brainless thing, now sticking to the surname Bai, working in a cowardly manner!"

Ying Mingyou listened to his bitterness for nearly half an hour, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "You can tell uncle these things, don't let others hear them."

Ying Qiu snorted.

It was already late at night, and the group of people were unconscious from drinking, and they were all asleep at this time.In order to prevent his roommate from waking up in the middle of the night, he ran to the stairwell to make a phone call, not to mention that he was still holding his throat at this time, so no one could hear him.

"Uncle, don't worry..." Before Ying Qiu could speak halfway, he trembled like an electric shock and screamed in a high-pitched voice, "Bai—"

The conversation is usually interrupted by a "shh".

The heavy iron door was pushed open silently, and a ghostly figure appeared at the stairway. At the same time, a beam of strong light broke through the darkness in the stairwell, and hit Ying Qiu directly on the face, illuminating his frightened and miserable face. eyes.

Bai Ji raised his head and looked down at Ying Qiu, "It's too noisy."

Ying Mingyou hurriedly asked, "Xiao Qiu, what's the matter?"

"Dududu-"

Ying Qiu clutched her cell phone tightly, as if she had been slapped severely, like a clown walking a tightrope had a dream of falling from a high altitude, and cold sweat broke out on her back instantly.

"You you you—what did you hear?" His voice trembled.

Bai Ji thought irritably, I have heard too much fucking, and this is not soundproof.

"I heard everything." He said bluntly, and Bai Ji was not afraid that Ying Qiu would not be able to coax him into making up lies. Hear a word.

"No, no, it's not what you heard, me..." Ying Qiu shook her head, then suddenly asked suspiciously, "You listened on purpose?"

"..." Bai Ji was speechless, he didn't even want to explain, he didn't get angry, did Ying Qiu pour dirty water on himself first?Bai Ji sneered angrily, "I forced you to say it? You idiot, you're trying to get someone to hold you accountable."

Ying Qiu: "!!!" He got hold of me!

Bai Ji stomped his feet, and the voice-activated light came on, illuminating Ying Qiu's pale face and limp body. Bai Ji wanted to laugh when he saw it, and he put all his skills on his lips. He and Ying Mingyou have the same virtues, and they really are not a family. Do not enter a house.

"Don't fucking disturb my sleep, go away and call."

After the warning, Bai Ji yawned, he didn't want to see his wretched and timid look anymore, it was hard to talk to this kind of person, he turned and left, leaving only Ying Qiu covering his face in pain.

He heard it!He heard it!

He will definitely say it!

I'm doomed!

Fear is Ying Qiu's most emotional emotion, but besides the great fear, there is also a bit of resentment and dissatisfaction. Is Bai Ji looking at himself as a winner?

Why should he!

The next day, Monday.

In the morning self-study classroom, the homework of various subjects was flying in the air, copying the homework and correcting the answers, the whole hall was as lively as a vegetable market.

"ACCDB... what the hell, Qi Shen and I are just like each other?"

"That must be your mistake, where's the physics paper?"

"What about Shaziya?"

"Duck! Come die! You can't finish copying in two days, it's hopeless!"

Sha Ziya, who was far in the front row, defended: "I didn't copy it! Correct answer!"

Squad leader Zhou An saw the scene of a pot of porridge, and had almost no expectations for the future of the class, "Please respect me as a squad leader, you are so aboveboard, you don't take me seriously at all!"

Sha Ziya ran over to expose his hypocrisy, "Hide Chen Jing's testimonials before you speak, you are the one who brought the unhealthy wind."

Zhou An: "I'll check it for him!"

Ying Qiu entered the classroom amidst such a bustling sound. He was late today and couldn't sleep all night because of anxiety. At this time, his face was ashen, and his steps were vain.As soon as he took his seat, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at Bai Ji.

But I found that Bai Ji, who never went to morning self-study, appeared in the classroom abnormally!

Moreover, Sha Ziya was standing beside Bai Ji, seeing that the two of them were about to talk...

"Shaziya!" Ying Qiu yelled like a frightened bird, "Come here!"

"Ah?" Sha Ziya dropped the paper and came back, smiling like a fool as usual, "What's wrong?"

"I, I, I have sorted out the notes you asked for last time, and here they are for you." Ying Qiu clasped her fingers, lowered her head and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Homework." Sha Ziya replied, and then asked strangely, "Are you hot, sweating all the time?"

Ying Qiu pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "No, nothing..."

Sha Ziya patted Ying Qiu on the shoulder, "Take care of yourself, deskmate!"

Bai Ji...he didn't say anything?

Ying Qiu turned to the back row again, as if sensing his gaze, Bai Ji raised his head abruptly, and the brief exchange of glances made Ying Qiu terrified like a condemned prisoner seeing the executioner.

Then Qi Xiang also raised his head and looked at himself, those smiling eyes seemed to hide deep meaning, piercing eyes, which deeply hurt Ying Qiu's uneasy heart, but he also quickly lowered his head to talk to Bai Ji .

Tuliu Yingqiu was alone in front of him, embarrassed and at a loss. He felt that Qi Xiang knew about it, but he also felt that he didn't.So what does Bai Ji mean?

Ying Qiu had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly understood that Bai Ji's purpose was not to make yesterday's incident public, but to hold it in his hands, mock him, threaten him, and watch him live in fear every day .

Bai Ji played well with his wishful thinking!

The author has something to say: Bai Ji: Don't be overwhelmed, it's easy to become a fool like Ying Qiu.

Thank you little angels for your support!

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