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

"Qi Xiang and I will go back to live in the south of the city." Bai Ji stood at the school gate with a suitcase at his feet. Hearing Zhou Yawen's advice on the phone, he hummed absently and said, "We have something important. .”

"Then you guys...come back for a meal when you're free. Yuan Xiao thinks you can stay for seven days for the National Day, and I'm very excited."

"It depends on the situation. I'll make a video call with him tomorrow."

While talking, Qi Xiang stood on the opposite side of the road and waved to him. Bai Ji said a few words to Zhou Yawen, then hung up the phone and walked towards the taxi parked by the side of the road.

Although Bai Ji's initial luggage was only his homework and two changes of clothes, Qi Xiang packed a suitcase abruptly for him.So when they went out, the bus was too late and they had to take a taxi, and they caught up with the rush hour to go out from work. There were more than a dozen people in line, and finally Qi Xiang called the driver at home to pick him up.

When we arrived in the south of the city, the night was already dark, and the lights of various houses in the community in the south of the city were sparsely lit, and the refreshing evening breeze was circling under the orange street lights.

Qi Xiang dragged his suitcase like an old scalper, full of energy and happy as if he was on a trip, Bai Ji stepped on his footprints, smoked behind him, walked slowly, like a middle-aged man who didn't want to go home .

"Are you addicted to cigarettes?" Qi Xiang walked ahead and asked, "I haven't seen you smoking for a long time."

"No." Bai Ji held a cigarette, half-closed his eyes to guide Qi Xiang, then shook the ashes into the water bottle he was holding, "Smoke when you think about something, go upstairs."

Unless he is upset, Bai Ji can smoke a pack of cigarettes for a month, and after more than half a month, he smokes one. What worries him is where Qi Xiang will sleep when he gets home.

Speaking of which, they have been roommates for more than half a month, and they get along very politely. They dress neatly in the dormitory and give each other a lot of personal space, but in the south of the city...

There are only two rooms in this house, one belongs to his parents, and it is locked all the year round, Bai Ji doesn't go in by himself.The other is my own room. There is only a 1.5-meter bed in it. Two boys who are about 1.8 meters in size sleep together and feel panicky.

Of course, the other sleeping place was the sofa, which was so narrow and short that they both had to curl up to sleep.

"Give me a hand, turn it off."

When he reached the stairs, Qi Xiang stopped and turned around, brushed Bai Ji's lips very familiarly and unceremoniously, took out the cigarette butt and threw it into the water bottle, and then took out a fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Bai Ji's mouth .

"I get lung cancer from smoking, and second-hand smoke is even worse. I live a healthy life with Brother Qi and live a long life. What are you sad about? Tell me about it."

"..." Bai Ji helped lift the not-heavy box, glanced strangely at Qi Xiang who was pretending to be weak, and replied calmly, "I worry about whether eating sugar will cause diabetes."

The sensor lights on the stairs lit up above their heads with Qi Xiang's laughter.

"Then give me back the candy."

"I chewed it up."

"Chew it and give me a new one."

"Are you petty?"

After the meaningless rivalry, Bai Ji felt that the conversation was too childish. The two of them looked like comedy characters. He couldn't hold back when he thought of this, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After snickering, he coughed to cover it up.

Qi Xiang went upstairs backwards, every step was steady, only Bai Ji's bright and translucent eyes and that beautiful face could be seen, under the light, there was nowhere to hide all carefully hidden expressions and movements.

When Bai Ji is not smiling, he is fierce.

It's not facial features or face shape, but temperament, but when he smiles, especially when he is still embarrassed after snickering, the real advantages of his facial features are brought into play, a kind of almost innocent beauty.

Qi Xiang only glanced at it, then avoided it again, feeling a little guilty suddenly.

Although Bai Ji seldom went back to the south of the city recently, Liang Fengqiu came here to clean it specially. He thought he was living here by himself, but he didn't expect to be a snail girl of Qixiang.

"Which room do I sleep in?" Qi Xiang was not polite as soon as he entered the door, and he was already thinking about lying down in his luxurious lazy body.

"You sleep in my room, my mother doesn't live in that room."

The first thing Bai Ji did when he entered the house was to check Yanzhou Yawen's room, which was blocked by the thick red curtains and the sun was out of sight. When he opened the door, Qi Xiang could clearly see the hole in the door , a big hole covered by a piece of paper.

A battered room...

Of course, Qi Xiang did not question Bai Ji's words.

After inspecting the room, Bai Ji took out a quilt, and then he exited and locked the room. He threw the quilt on the sofa and said, "I sleep on the sofa."

"No way, Que'er, you nestled there and slept for seven days, are you going to be impatient with me with the eyes of a panda?" Qi Xiang hurriedly stopped, "It's enough to get up every day, and you can't sleep well, big brother, I can't sleep anymore. It's not the slave girl you bought."

Bai Ji clicked his tongue in disgust, blaming Qi Xiang for being difficult to serve.

"Then I play the floor?" He asked.

"Let's sleep in the same bed." Qi Xiang took it for granted, stepped forward and hugged the quilt on the sofa again, "They're both men, so why don't you have more meat on your body, or I can eat you in the middle of the night ?”

"..." Bai Ji was blocked and couldn't speak, but Qi Xiang could always understand the truth, "I haven't talked to anyone, and I have a small bed."

Liang Fengqiu always sleeps on the sofa. He is a little shorter and has zero requirements on the living environment, so he can sleep on the sofa as soon as possible.

"Squeeze and there will be surplus."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ji was pushed into his room like a shy guest.

"..." Bai Ji muttered silently, "Sleeping with you might be better than sleeping on the sofa."

Qi Xiang's ear tip: "I sleep so well."

When Bai Ji went to take a bath, Qi Xiang sat on the chair rather than the bed very politely.

During the summer vacation, he came to the south of the city just to dawdle, and he didn't take a serious look at the place where Bai Ji had lived for more than ten years.

Entering the "Palace" for the third time, Qi Xiang began to observe Bai Ji's room, and was pleasantly surprised to find a photo, which was placed on the bookshelf next to the bed. Bai Ji's bookshelf was embedded, and Qi Xiang dragged the chair and slid to the side of the bookshelf , squinting to look at the photo.

A family portrait of three people, one-third of which was cut off, with crooked tear marks, and now there are only two people in the photo——Zhou Yawen and...Bai Ji?

It's not that Qi Xiang doesn't recognize people, it's just that the little boy in the photo...how should I put it, looks very similar to Bai Ji's facial features, but...it's just...too cute!

She has a baby-fat face, rosy and fleshy, with an apple head pierced, wearing sea blue overalls, smiling so much that her eyes are only crescent moons, and her whole person is over the standard sweetness.

It can't be said that there is some difference from the current Bai Ji, but it can only be said that it is completely different.

The current Bai Ji is sneaky when he smiles, and coughs to cover up after laughing, his whole body looks like he has thorns, except for the mocking sneer, there are rarely many happy expressions on his face.

What was he like before?

Qi Xiang couldn't help being curious.

He really likes to see the different and colorful emotions flashing on Bai Ji's face and eyes, which makes Bai Ji more energetic.Moreover, everyone has a love for beauty, and Qi Xiang cannot be exempted from it. Bai Ji who is not cold-faced is better-looking than Bai Ji who is cold-faced.

Thinking about it, Qi Xing couldn't help stretching out his hand to poke the smiling face in the photo, but at this moment the door was suddenly opened, and the grown-up ice cube steamed into the room.

"Turn on the air conditioner, it's too hot."

Qi Xiang turned his head sideways, and saw Bai Ji's head was covered with a bath towel, his porcelain-white skin was rosy from the steam, and his healthy and moist complexion gradually merged with the child in the photo.

"Stupid? Turn on the air conditioner." Bai Ji frowned, feeling that taking a shower would make him stupid, so he could only come to find the remote control by himself, "Go take a shower, there is not much hot water, and Liang Fengqiu has no water. "

"Liang Fengqiu has the key to your house?" Qi Xiang didn't know why he grasped this important point, "You have a good relationship?"

"Huh?" Bai Ji was confused.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm going to take a shower." Qi Xiang shook his head, touched his nose, hurriedly got up and rushed out of the room.

He must be crazy!

The one surnamed Liang didn't have a key, so could it be that he has a key?

I have known Bai Ji for a few months...Has Liang Fengqiu seen Bai Ji smiling when he was a child?

The more Qi Xiang thought about it, the more he got sidetracked, he could only pat his head and scold him for being sick, but he pushed away, and Bai Ji's strong mint smell hit his nose and face.

bored panic.

His face was blushing sullenly!

Qi Xiang specially turned on cold water for a while, making himself shivering, and finally washed away the sudden restlessness and dispersed the innumerable threads in his mind like a mist. He gradually calmed down and forced himself to recall purpose here.

Ying Mingyou!

He came to deal with Ying Mingyou.

The reason why he didn't tell Bai Ji before was...his first plan was to talk to Li Yi, but he told Bai Ji at school that Bai Ji would definitely not agree, and he might have a big fight with himself.

"Is this the fucking plan you said?"

"You've been planning for two weeks to come up with something like this?"

Sure enough, as soon as Qi Xiang said the words, a foot stretched out from the quilt, and then kicked Qi Xiang, whose buttocks hadn't touched the bed, to the ground.

"..."

Qi Xiang squatted on his buttocks, he was dumbfounded, Bai Que'er is still quite out of sight now?In the past, if you beat someone up, you should politely inform them first.

As soon as he stood up, another doll was thrown into his arms. Qi Xiang half knelt on the bed, threw the doll back, and instead of coaxing him, used a tough attitude to force Bai Ji to calm down.

"This is the easiest way. You give up without even trying?" Qi Xiang approached step by step, "I can't fly to Ying Mingyou to persuade him, and tell Mr. Ying to discuss surrendering? You are most satisfied with this method Yes or no?"

"..." Bai Ji bit his lower lip, caught in entanglement and pain, Qi Xiang's body leaned more towards himself, and threw the doll on him again, he didn't know if he was angry with him or who, his face turned red with anger and guilt , "I promised her to keep it secret..."

Bai Ji lowered his head, and his chin was gently held up with both hands.

"I'll go to her, and nothing you and she worry about will happen. I promise, okay?"

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