Bai Ji broke away from Qi Xiang's arms in embarrassment after talking about Ying Mingyou's incident in a few sentences. His face turned hard, and he gritted his teeth and murmured, "If I fucking destroy his thing, there won't be such a shitty thing." gone."

Qi Xiang saw his childish ferocity, and his heart skipped a beat.

He believed in Bai Ji's character, that's why Qi Xiang dared to press Bai Ji with such certainty, and he was sure of victory, but those bloody and brutal things that had been chewed in his mind many times were heard by Bai Ji with a clear voice After saying it lightly, he suddenly felt a belated shock in his heart.

Qi Xiang asked, "Is it any good for you to help her?"

"Huh? No." Bai Ji wrinkled his face, not understanding his question, "I've helped you all, why do you think so much?"

Qi Xiang was silent, he thought Bai Ji was the holy father?

Why do you always do some sacrificial things with a natural attitude?

Bai Ji lowered his head and crushed the grass clippings on the stone steps with his toes. He was very embarrassed when he asked for help, "I told you, what can you do? Can you save everyone?"

Qi Xiang lowered his eyes slightly, and met Shang Bai Ji's eyes, which were as stubborn and brave as a small animal. There was a rare light of trust and expectation in them, like the torch relay of Olympus, it was naked enthusiasm .

Qi Xiang smiled and said: "I can't guarantee anything else, but this matter is easy to handle." He patted Bai Ji's arm and told him to follow him.

Bai Ji felt that this slap was very meaningful. He excitedly followed behind Qi Xiang, like a puppy. Qi Xiang could see his vigorously wagging tail behind him, but he pretended to be calm and composed when he spoke.

"So what are we going to do to prepare? Do you have any plans?"

"There are some, you don't need to prepare."

"Where are we going now?"

"Go back to the bedroom."

Bai Ji is so excited, it has something to do with his illness, PTSD disease makes him easy to go to extremes, emotional, before Bai Ji tried hard to suppress this unusual, but now he doesn't want to suppress, he just wants Qi Xiang answer.

He wants to move forward with Qi Xiang for a common goal, so that he no longer seems to be alone. The sky is falling, and Qi Xiang seems to be able to help him share the fear of the unknown future.

Bai Ji: "Did you hide anything in the dormitory? You must have come prepared when you asked me today. Shall we discuss the next plan when we go back?"

Seeing Bai Ji sweeping away the previous decadent and dazed, his face flushed abnormally because of his anxiety, Qi Xiang was dizzy when he asked him, but he didn't bother.

At the door of the dormitory, Qi Xiang grabbed Bai Ji's arm, which kept swinging up and down, and told him to stand upright.

Qi Xiang was helpless: "I hid a big treasure in the bedroom, which is very helpful to both of us. As far as the current situation is concerned, we all need it."

Bai Ji blinked, "Huh? What?"

Qi Xiang: "Bed! I'm going to invite you to catch up on sleep together."

Bai Ji's face collapsed: "..." That's it?Are you playing with me?

"Qi Xiang, I'm in a hurry!" Bai Ji didn't want to make a joke.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Qi Xiang is also very serious, "Of course you can't sleep, if you need me to sleep, I can force you to eat my cold tofu."

Bai Ji slammed the door in: "... Get lost!"

There was a lot of talk about the fight, but in one night, all the news on the post bar was deleted, no one mentioned it again, it was a tacit cold treatment.

Perhaps the only one who was injured was Ying Qiu. He was called by Cang Hao to the office the next day and chatted for half the class. According to Zhou An's gossip, most of Ying Qiu's applications for awards and bursaries this semester were lost.

His grades have always been good. Although Cang Hao is dissatisfied with his sociatory villainous behavior, but after all he is his own student, he closed the door and scolded him, and still spent time and energy to help him apply for another scholarship.

This matter has passed without incident, but Qi Xiang's life this week is not easy, he has a little tail.

In the past, Qi Xiang was looking for Bai Ji to play, but now Bai Ji is floating around Qi Xiang like a ghost, staring at him in class, following after class, and going to the rooftop during lunch break. The wet eyes looked at Qi Xiang without blinking.

Qi Xiang: "..." What kind of rice cake is this?In math class that day, the math teacher was as passionate as if he drank half a catty of fake wine, completely forgetting himself. A central-southern man from the Mediterranean was writing on the blackboard with his throat, and the students below followed him.

"When h(X)=ln(1+X)/X, X≥1, from h'(X)=[X/(1+X)-ln(1+X)]/x, let P( X)..."

Ji Beisheng took this opportunity to throw a small piece of paper at Qi Xiang's hand, then turned his head and winked for him to open it.

Qi Xiang: "..." How old is he now?Is the brain mature?

He opened the note, and there were Ji Beisheng's dog crawling words on it.

【Brother, do you think Brother Bai is weird recently?Why does he keep staring at you? 】

Qi Xiang looked funny, and as soon as the corners of his mouth curled up, a scorching gaze that seemed to have substance swept across his face, Qi Xiang accepted it well, and felt narcissistically flattered, thinking of playing tricks on others.

He sits upright like a clock, with a straight line from waist to shoulder. From the side, you can see the neat mandible and thin earlobes. His sitting posture exposes the note on the table, without any thorns. hidden.

Qixiang's characters are rich and strong, and the last stroke of every writing is habitually paused for half a second, so the ink at the end of the characters will be darker.

At first glance, the writing looks very serious, but if you look carefully, the paper is full of farting.

[Your brother Bai has a crush on me, and was amazed by my heroic feat of saving the beauty. Recently, I was thinking about how to confess my love to me. 】

【It's not his affection, it's all your brother's charm. 】

As soon as he finished writing, he was kneaded into a ball when someone kicked his calf under the table, and then he heard the sound of the pen body being broken.

"Snapped!"

Qi Xiang tilted his head, and saw Bai Ji leaning back on the seat, the black pen that used to be flowing smoothly at his slender fingertips was now in two pieces, his eyeballs moved slightly to the right, because the tails of his eyes were raised, it was inevitable to squint at people There was a taste of contempt or provocation, and at this moment, Qi Xiang read a string of swear words from his eyes.

Qi Xiang whispered, "Did I make a typo?"

"You wrote the wrong words." Bai Ji scolded his mother in his heart, "Do you want to be ashamed?"

"I have a face like this that can be stuffed by scouts on the road, do you think I want it?" Qi Xiang was very stinky, "Sneaking at my little note, isn't it because I have a crush on me that I can't justify it?"

"Fuck you!" Bai Ji was worried about going to class, so he could only snatch the note arrogantly and carefully and put it in his pocket, obviously writing it for him on purpose, Bai Ji finally couldn't help but resentfully said: "It's been a week... "

Qi Xiang imitated his pitiful look, "Hey, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you on National Day."

Bai Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and his sitting posture became a little more comfortable.

"only…"

Bai Ji froze and sat up straight, there is still something to do! ?

"I'll help you, so you have to help me too." Qi Xiang smiled like a fox, "Don't forget that we are a study mutual aid group, President Cang and Aunt Zhou are staring at your scores, so how much effort do you spend on studying? , How much energy should I spend helping you deal with Ying Mingyou's matter, how about it?"

"..."

Bai Ji didn't speak, and silently took out a new black pen from the pencil case, and took out the exercise book from the belly of the table.

After class, when Bai Ji went to the bathroom, Ji Beisheng snaked up to Qi Xiang and asked, "Brother, why didn't you reply to my message?"

Qi Xiang wondered: "What news?"

"A note!"

"Oh." Qi Xiangqian smiled, "You all know that your brother Bai is staring at me, how could you pass me a small note in front of his eyes, your brother Bai is very strict, I can't do this to you It's a private give and take thing."

Ji Beisheng was terrified, so he could only smile awkwardly: "...you are quite...have a strong sense of self-management."

"No!" Qi Xiang said seriously after the quarrel: "My little secret with him, you will know when the time comes."

The National Day is approaching, and the seven-day long holiday has plunged the whole class into a restless atmosphere.

During the holidays of the first and second grades of high school, Dan Yu couldn't afford it, so the day before the holiday, everyone counted with their fingers, and everyone's hearts were wild. Give you an extra paper."

Compared with other people's beaming, Bai Ji is a bit different.

He was quite melancholy, so anxious that he couldn't continue studying, so he just lay down with his head on his stomach and played with his mobile phone. Qi Xiang poked his arm, and the housekeeper said, "You are not allowed to play in class."

"Oh!" Bai Ji agreed fiercely and impatiently. He watched Qi Xiang go out with his mobile phone, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"

Qi Xiang highlighted the frequency, "Call."

"Oh." Bai Ji lowered his head again.

It happened that Liang Fengqiu was also online. Recently, Bai Ji was obsessed with studying, and he hadn't chatted with Liang Fengqiu during the day for a long time. Xiao Liangzi was very excited when he received Bai Ji's window shaking.

[Liang Fengqiu: Do you think of me?dead ghost~]

[Bai Ji: Who are you? 】

[Liang Fengqiu: I am your sweetheart Xiao Qiuqiu [eyebrows/], I want to go to your house to fool around on National Day, is that okay~ are you coming back? 】

[Bai Ji: I don't know, you can stay here. 】

He really wanted to go back to the south of the city. He would go back to Xie's house for one or two days a week. One or two days was fine. If he stayed at Xie's house for seven days, he felt that his mentality would collapse.

It's not that the Xie family is bad, it's that he will be under a lot of psychological pressure in the Xie family.

Besides, on the national day...Qi Xiang said that he wanted to settle Ying Mingyou's matter, why didn't he make a move?Is it because I didn't study hard enough?

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he was, he simply closed his eyes and rolled his head on his arms.

The next second, his head was stabilized, and Qi Xiang loosely grabbed the hair on the back of his head, pulling his head up slightly.

Just such a perspective.

Qi Xiang said, "I'm going to live with you in the south of the city on National Day."

"Live at my house?" Bai Ji blinked, "Aren't you going home?"

Qi Xiang thought he was not happy, so he pursed his mouth and made a pitiful look, and said aggrievedly: "You know the situation in my family, I'm not afraid of making fun of you, my father is arguing with his wife, and they will quarrel when I go back. Even worse."

"Oh." Bai Ji looked at him indifferently, poking at his poor performance, "Qi Xiang, it's not suitable for you to pretend to be pitiful."

"Tsk, Comrade Bai Ji doesn't have any love for classmates at all." Qi Xiang pinched his indifferent cold face, "I definitely have to go to your house and deal with Ying Mingyou in seven days, you are so good at serving! You still want me to go back and forth every day Run? Here you go!"

Bai Ji cut it, and said tuggingly, "Come on."

Kill two birds with one stone, if you don't go back to Xie's house, you can still solve Ying Mingyou!Great job!

He lowered his head again and clicked on the chat box with Liang Fengqiu.

【Bai Ji: Don't come, I'll take Qi Xiang back to live. 】

[Liang Fengqiu:? 】

The author has something to say: Liang Fengqiu: Then I go?

Qi Xiang: I didn’t let you come either.

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