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

"It's all a week of make-up classes. How do you two get along?"

"It's not getting along very well."

"I can't talk for a day. I asked him where he was going after class. He fooled me and said that he would collect protection money. In the blink of an eye, he was gone."

A sun rain in the morning cools the scorching weather a bit. The low-rise buildings in the alley overlap each other, and the wind blowing into the alley is filtered and refreshed a lot.

Qi Xiang was holding a popsicle in his hand, biting off a piece of ice while speaking, he was so cold that he gasped, he squinted his eyes, and turned his head to ask boss Huang at the canteen for advice.

"What should I do, Uncle?"

"What should I do?" Boss Huang turned the small fan to head-turning mode, pointed at Qi Xiang's nose and said something mysterious, "You must have provoked him!"

Based on Boss Huang's understanding of Bai Ji, Bai Ji is honest and never initiates trouble. The only one who provokes trouble is Qi Xiang, who is grinning every day. This kid is designated as a bully.

Hearing this, Qi Xiang laughed dryly with a guilty conscience.

Thinking of his record of teasing Bai Ji with "sue the parents" an hour ago, he rubbed his nose and explained, "Misunderstanding, there is a little misunderstanding between the two of us."

Boss Huang: "Then tell the truth, what is the misunderstanding?"

The reason for the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two can indeed be attributed to misunderstanding and impulsiveness.

Qi Xiang was against Bai Ji at the beginning, because after being "decided" to make up lessons, he was a little angry with Bai Ji, and with various rumors about Bai Ji, he had a stereotyped image of him.

Thought he was a bum.

But after a week of getting along, as long as Qi Xiangxin is not blind, he will know that he is somewhat "not worthy of his name".

Bai Ji is cold and irritable, but neither bad nor messy.

He has never challenged Qi Xiang's bottom line with indiscriminate methods, but his methods are immature, and he can't play dirty tricks at first glance. When two people fight, Qi Xiang can't help but provoke him and tease him.

Just like today, Bai Ji's trick is to pile dirty clothes everywhere and not give him a stool to sit on.

Like playing, no attack power.

Qi Xiang sat on his lap shamelessly with his hips akimbo, and Bai Ji, who was ashamed, kicked him away, and then ran to the balcony full of anger and chills with a book in his arms.

Qi Xiang saw the square cigarette case in his trouser pocket and wanted to stop it.

Bai Ji raised his hand, making a gesture of violence, Qi Xiang dodged for a moment, and in the next second, like a loach, he slid sideways into the balcony, and immediately locked the screen door behind him.

He breathed out a puff of white smoke at Qi Xiang in the room through the window, through the smoke, Qi Xiang saw him open his mouth and curse silently.

"Stupid."

Probably this is all Bai Ji's ability, Qi Xiang is really rare.

After a week of tutoring, my sense of Bai Ji is getting better and better, and the previous arrogance of insisting on rubbing Bai Ji is also extinguished, but I have a little idea of ​​a good relationship.

It's a pity that the number of teasing is too many, Bai Ji annoys him so much that after class, he can't wait to treat him as dirty water and throw the chair and others out of the house together.

He took a step forward, and Bai Ji sprinted [-] meters in the opposite direction non-stop.

Of course, Boss Huang couldn't tell all of these things to Boss Huang. Qi Xiang would tell Boss Huang one or two innocuous things, which should be regarded as evidence of their personality differences.

"That's it?"

"That's it." Qi Xiang lied without blinking, but also casually confided a little of his sincerity, "It's not easy to deal with, and now it's impossible to get a good relationship."

"Why can't it work?! The relationship between the two of you is not good. How can Xiaobai study hard willingly? What should I do if I can't keep up with Danyu when I go?" Boss Huang was not happy, and tried his best to help him, "Simple, just It’s the same as someone coaxing their wives, you just need to be subdued, say something nice, admit your mistakes, we, Xiaobai, are reasonable and soft-tempered.”

Soft-tempered?

Qi Xiang was noncommittal, he saw that Bai Ji's whole body was as if he had been branded with iron, the idea of ​​seeking peace had been extinguished these days, he was so ignited that he couldn't make up his mind, he was still a soft persimmon?

Qi Xiang was a little moved by what he said.

"Then I will..."

Boss Huang interrupted him, "Why don't you wait until tomorrow, Xiaobai goes to work in the coffee shop at the intersection of the commercial street every day, what's the name of the tea, you go to him and give it a go!"

Seeing his eagerness, Qi Xiang was encouraged, and took out his mobile phone as he said, "Okay, I'll take a taxi."

"No need, just go forward, go to the second alley, turn two corners to the north, and go straight for 30 meters, and you will be there when you go out. You have to take a detour for a taxi. Listen to me, you will arrive in six or seven minutes."

Boss Huang enthusiastically pointed to the air and showed Qi Xiang the structure of the alley in the south of the city. Although it was a bit intricate, Xiao Qi was able to remember it just by looking at his brain!

After Qi Xiang listened carefully, he nodded confidently, "Then shall I bring him a popsicle?"

He threw the wooden stick in his hand into the trash can beside him, stood up and stretched his long-stretched arms, and slowly opened the freezer.

"What flavor does he like to eat?"

"Little Pudding, two dollars."

"Huh?" Qi Xiang couldn't believe it, the child is so easy to support?

He asked richly, "How about more expensive ones? We haven't reached the point where courtesy is less important than affection!"

Boss Huang: "..."

Although the houses in the old town in the south of the city are old and the subway is not connected, the geographical location is superior. Not only is it sandwiched between the [-]th Middle School and the Normal University, but also the well-known commercial street and snack street, which can be regarded as an Internet celebrity attraction.

There is a "Tea Fei Coffee" at the corner of the street. It is sold in the corner building. The first floor sells coffee, and the second floor is a 24-hour study room. A vintage gramophone plays old music.

"Brother, can I add WeChat?" A beautiful girl who looked like a high school student blushed when she took the milk tea, and asked the waiter in front of her anxiously, "I, too, came yesterday, do you remember?"

The boy in front of him had a handsome and sharp silhouette, his thin lips were slightly hooked into a polite and alienated smile, and his brown eyes were a little golden against the backdrop of the sunset, which softened his overly cold temperament.

When Bai Ji heard this, he got used to it and didn't even blink.

"Feel sorry."

After saying two words, there is no need to say the following words.

This coffee shop was opened by Bai Ji's neighbor. After Zhou Yawen remarried to Xie's family, she had no job for a period of time. Bai Ji was afraid that she would give him money from Xie's family and be a target of others. He would rather only eat two bowls of instant noodles for a few days. Also unwilling to accept the living expenses given by his mother.

The neighbors couldn't stand it, so they came to help Bai Ji in the name of part-time job, asking him to come to the store as a waiter when he was free, and the salary was enough for a middle school student's daily expenses.

Later, Zhou Yawen opened a studio by herself, had money, and had a long talk with Bai Ji all night, crying softened Bai Ji's heart, so he let him collect living expenses.

Bai Ji's money was loose, and he still came to the coffee shop, and he only wanted a little wages. The neighbors persuaded him to study, but Bai Ji made a decision, and no one could go against it. Yiran made this place his second home.

Unable to resist, slowly the neighbors let him go.

Bai Ji would come to make some cakes in the morning when he was free, and stay in the afternoon until about eight o'clock in the evening. Because of tutoring, he was not on the night shift.

After refusing, Bai Ji took the dinner plate and left without looking back to the cashier counter, as if nothing happened just now.

Xiao Ma, who had witnessed everything at the cash register, yelled at Bai Ji with a gossipy face, "Are you being confessed again?"

Bai Ji is the living sign of their shop, so many girls came here desperately trying to pick this thorny rose, only saying that this is a little brother who is hard to get, no one thinks that this is actually an underage brother.

Bai Ji didn't say whether or not, he didn't want to say these things, that little girl must still be paying attention to him, and she was easily embarrassed by being gossiped by strangers just after her confession failed.

Pony pursed his lips, peeled a big white rabbit and handed it to him, then changed the subject, "What good thing happened to you recently? I feel more positive and happier than usual at work."

"Happy?" Bai Ji stopped cleaning the glass, confused, "Me?"

"Yeah, I didn't realize that there are so many people talking to you these days. The flowers of the high mountains that were not available before are now the flowers of the high mountains that you might be able to pick." Xiao Ma teased, "If it weren't for my sister Household vinegar sticks to people every day, and I want to try it every month first."

"Miss Ma, stop it, I don't want to mess with your boyfriend." Bai Ji stopped his hands and threw the candy into his mouth. He carefully recalled his state these days, "Maybe, these days, he was always bother."

"Who?" Xiao Ma's eyes lit up, "Girlfriend? Is it the girl who always asks you to play games with her? I saw that girl's brother, brother calling, asking you to play with her, and you agreed. Coax her to solo with her another day and let her fight!"

More and more outrageous.

"It's not a girlfriend." Bai Ji frowned, and hurriedly interrupted her divergent thoughts, "The one who played the game was the boss I met when I was playing with her. She's a child..."

She is a little rich woman who will throw money at him once she ignores her.

He is also very patient, he never said harsh words, and he talked to him when he was free.

"Then who bothered you?"

"The soufflé is ready, I'll deliver it."

Bai Ji sprinkled the matcha powder on his face and left with an excuse, while Sister Ren Xiaoma stomped angrily behind her.

Who bothers him?

Who else but Qi Xiang!

Shameless and used to instilling fallacies, Kong has a broken mouth that can be sentenced. He is definitely a troublesome person who can be engraved on the tablet in the name of an enemy by Bai Ji. After death, he needs to drink Mengpo soup to forget.

What's annoying is that Bai Ji can't beat or scold him for just such a person, and whenever something happens, he faces the threat of "I want to tell Aunt Zhou".

When thinking of Qi Xiang, Bai Ji's mind is leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, like a wilting fox and a victorious rooster.

"Your matcha soufflé."

It seems that just thinking about it, Bai Ji can hallucinate Qi Xiang's humiliating voice, and his brain will explode.

Fortunately, get out of class is over.

But when he raised his eyes, his smile froze suddenly, and Bai Ji, who straightened up, met Qi Xiang's eyes through the window.

Qi Xiang's smiling face suddenly appeared outside the floor-to-ceiling window, his smile was as wanton as the warm sun, his amorous peach blossom eyes stared at him without blinking, like a lingering charm fox.

But instead of going down the mountain to repay kindness, he went down the mountain to seek revenge.

"Oh shit…"

Bai Ji couldn't help cursing.

His eyelids were lowered, and he cast a fierce arc. He stood tall and looked at people from above, with a half-smile, showing casual arrogance and aggression from all sides.

Qi Xiang stepped forward and knocked on the window, Bai Ji also took a small step forward, and pressed a misty palm print on the position of Qi Xiang's face.

"I've never seen your tattoo." Qi Xiang boasted enthusiastically as soon as he entered the door, "The work clothes are also pretty good, and your store's aesthetics are very good."

He couldn't stop looking at this Bai Ji who had never seen before.

A beige short-sleeved shirt, with a dark brown apron around the waist, exaggerating the radian of the narrow waist, the curved forearm has smooth and clear lines, and the muscles are undulating but not exaggerated.

What surprised Qi Xiang the most was the bold tattoos on his arms.

The abstract ink-black sun and moon pattern is on the porcelain-white skin, and three black lines extend upward in the radiant light, holding a grimace on the big arm as if he is sacrificing himself to hell.

The contrasting color of the entire arm is sexy as ink melted on ice.

It's... so fucking beautiful.

But this sentence cannot be said.

Having said that, the impatient ice cube in front of me had to be blasted, and everything had to be weighed.

Sure enough, Bai Ji saw that his brows were already furrowed, and his irritability was almost overflowing.

"Why are you here?"

"Fate is deep, lost and lost to you." Qi Xiang said dishonestly.

"climb."

Bai Ji ruthlessly wanted to drive away the customers, his tone was cold, as if Qi Xiang had walked into not a coffee shop, but the interrogation room of the police station.

Qi Xiang heard the sound of tsk-tsk, he raised his eyebrows, and mocked meanly, "The waiters here don't give a smile."

Bai Ji pointed out the way out for Qi Xiang, "There is a complaint box at the door, go there."

"Who wants to complain." Qi Xiangyang smiled, as if he had no temper, he raised his arms, and a plastic bag of ice cream was stacked on the table in an uproar.

"I'm here to bring you something warm." He seemed to have changed his personality, and said something that made his teeth sour, picking and choosing, "Here, what you like to eat, small pudding and milk bricks."

"You...did you take the wrong medicine?" Bai Ji stood up straight like a little white poplar, folded his arms, kept his eyes fixed, frowned, and even wanted to take two steps back.

"No, I'm here to see you for something."

"put."

"I think... how about we reunite and make the fake show real?"

"Pfft—" Pony backed up while bowing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you."