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

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Qi Qi still locked himself in the room, and Wang Hui sent a text message saying that he was coming soon.There was no other way, Bai Ji could only quietly unlock the door with the key, only to find that the little girl had fallen asleep on her stomach on the desk with her eyes swollen, and a small round bump bulged out of her sideways cheek.

Judging from the candy wrappers in the trash can, he should have eaten the fructose that Bai Ji put on the table.

"She's not welcome." Qi Xiang chuckled, bent over and pinched Qi Qi's cheeks and shook her to wake her up, "Get up, go home."

Brother and sister have no overnight hatred.

The person who was crying just now, saying that he should not reconcile with his brother in this life, after seeing Qi Xiang with sleepy eyes, opened his hand and naturally wrapped his arms around Qi Xiang's neck, nestled in Qi Xiang's arms, sniffed, "Brother, I really like you."

It's as pitiful as whoever bullied her.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ji suddenly missed that little meat dumpling Xie Xiao. He still couldn't speak clearly, and he could only repeat "missing brother" and "like" every time he called.

"Hey, it's disgusting." Qi Xiang adjusted Qi Qi's comfortable posture, the smile on his mouth full of disdain and affection, "Spit out the candy, don't get it in your throat."

Qi Qi closed his eyes and chewed, chewed, chewed and swallowed the candy, and muttered: "Brother Bai Ji's candy is delicious."

"...It's greed or lust." Qi Xiang couldn't help but lost his temper completely.

Being hugged, Qi Xiang couldn't pack his things, so Bai Ji volunteered to do it for him. Standing at the door, Qi Xiang lowered his head and said to Bai Ji, "I'll pay you back later, thank you for your...sacrifice."

Bai Ji was expressionless, unwilling to mention it again, and said coolly: "Do good deeds without expecting anything in return."

"Take a picture, you must like it." Qi Xiang is mysterious, perhaps because of the color of his eyes, the deep black looks at people affectionately and profoundly, "Baiqueer, I have figured out your preferences."

"..." Bai Ji seemed to be captured by his gaze, and his mind was completely blank, as if Qi Xiang's pretentiousness had really caught the beating heart, and he threatened softly: "You... .preferably."

Same as last time, Zhou Yawen had been standing at the gate of the community to look out, but this time it was Xie Shiping who accompanied her.

The three members of Xie's family stood at the door to feed the mosquitoes. The guard was so frightened that he thought that some important person was coming to visit. He stretched his neck to look, and saw Bai Ji's temples stained with sweat, slowly coming downhill with large and small bags.

"Baby!"

"elder brother!"

"Isn't this our eldest son?"

The three of them called out at the same time, Xie Shiping pushed his glasses, feeling that he had missed the best time to express his welcome, as his stepfather's eyesight was not good enough for a guard.

"Xiao Ji, the box is quite heavy, and I brought so many things." Xie Shiping helped Bai Ji put the box in the back compartment, "Brother hugs Yuan Xiao and misses you every day."

Bai Ji hugged the writhing Yuan Xiao, and replied, "Qi Xiang, I'll take it for him if he has something to do."

"The matter of Ying Mingyou is thanks to Xiao Qi." Zhou Yawen frowned, "Don't tell me anything, you..."

The story of Ying Mingyou spread wildly, and Zhou Yawen was happy that her son was cleared of the suspicion of malicious injury, but it was inevitable that he would scold Bai Ji for concealing it when they met.

When she talked a lot, Xie Shiping put his arms around her, smiled kindly to help her calm down, and asked her to chatter less.

While talking, the driver honked the horn when going uphill, and the headlights illuminated the Audi facing down. When the two cars crossed side by side, Bai Ji turned his head and saw Qi Xiang sitting in the back seat.

His complexion was not very good, and the smooth lines of his profile were sharpened by the corners of his flat lips.

As if telepathic, Qi Xiang tilted his head and looked out the window in his eyes. The moment his eyes met, the originally condensed expression was like fireworks at midnight, suddenly brightened and energetic, Qi Xiang knocked on the car window, and the two cars Slowly stagger.

At the same time, the phone vibrated, Yuan Xiao imitated the buzzing sound of the phone, while helping him find his pocket, took it out and held it in front of Bai Ji to unlock it with his face.

[Qi Xiang: I'm going to the old man's place, I'll put the luggage with you first. 】

[Qi Xiang: Qi Qi's mother is going to torture the old man now, asking the old man to call the retired criminal police around him to be Qi Qi's bodyguard, crazy ball. 】

Bai Ji leaned back, some indescribable emotions flooded his heart, like a fog, he always felt that there was something, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Qi Qi...

"Brother." Yuan Xiao's fleshy face pressed against Bai Ji's, "Smile."

Bai Ji hugged the fleshy Yuanxiao, suddenly a flash of inspiration, and then his heart tightened, and in the dim moment before his eyes, Bai Wuhui's distorted face full of curses suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ji.

Xie Xiao!

letter!

Fengxuan's security is very strict, unregistered drivers can't get in, so how did Bai Wuhui deliver the letter to Xie's house accurately?Could it be that he has planted someone beside Zhou Yawen?

Bai Ji hugged Xie Xiao's arm tightly, and leaned over to ask Xie Shiping in the front row, "Uncle Xie, have you checked the background of all the servants in the house?"

"Huh?" Xie Shiping turned around and asked, "I've passed a simple screening, what's wrong?"

Bai Ji pursed his lips, with a flash of confusion in his eyes, he glanced at Zhou Yawen who was eavesdropping, and changed his words silently, "Go back and tell you."

Xie Shiping is a very shrewd person, once he is serious, calculations will be written on his face.

Even though Bai Ji was vague about the letter and focused on the kidnapping case of the Qi family more than ten years ago, he wanted Xie Shiping to pay attention to the people around him.

But Xie Shiping was not easy to fool, he took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows and sighed, and asked, "Xiaoji, do you still have contact with Bai Wuhui?"

Bai Ji: ...

"What are you talking about with Uncle Xie? We've been talking for so long?" Zhou Yawen warmed up a glass of milk and handed it to Bai Ji when he came out. It looks a lot better, are you still insomnia?"

"No more insomnia." Bai Ji was still holding the doorknob, his eyes were dark, his brown eyes were like dusty amber, alert like a cat, looking at the gentle and defenseless smile in front of him, he shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Oh." Zhou Yawen was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and subconsciously took half a step back, as if foreseeing something bad, "Drink the milk and go to bed early, baby."

Bai Ji nodded, holding the milk, looking at Zhou Yawen's leaving back, gentle and fragile, like the shallow lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, someone needs to hold an oil-paper umbrella for her on rainy days.

He went back to the room, did not turn on the light, put the empty cup on the bedside table under the moonlight, stood quietly in the dark for a while, his chest seemed to be covered with green vines, it made people irritated, he muttered two dirty words in a low voice , The good mood of the week was gone when that person's name appeared in my mind.

"unlucky!"

Before ten o'clock, Bai Ji turned on the air conditioner extremely low, wrapped himself in a quilt and curled up in a corner to sleep, closed his eyes for a moment, and realized something was wrong.

Can he sleep in the middle?There is no need to reserve a place for Qi Xiang.

Thinking of Qi Xiang... Bai Ji couldn't help but blush recalling the scene of embracing each other when he got up in the morning. Who would have thought that in the morning, the two of them would be awkward and entangled in thinking about how to sleep at night, but in the end, they were separated in two places before night.

That's good too, Bai Ji thought, no one would occupy his bed, he could sleep more comfortably.

……

An hour later, the short hand of the clock trembled slightly, moved an invisible distance, and pointed to eleven.

"Uh...uh..."

Bai Ji's arm subconsciously groped around, trying to grab something, but there was only an empty and cold surrounding, and there was no warm body that could hold his trembling arm and pat his back.

In the end, Bai Ji whimpered, curled himself up into a ball, his limbs twitched a few times, he sat up holding his throat, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his broken hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his pale face .

He rolled his Adam's apple and wiped the sweat from his forehead. In fact, people who often have nightmares have long been accustomed to this kind of situation, but... Bai Ji touched the bed sheet.

It's been a while since he's had a nightmare.

Especially the few days when he slept with Qi Xiang... It was as if his finger had been pricked by a spindle, and he could sleep until noon. Even when Qi Xiang poked his lower back, he knew he had done something. Nightmare, but not as reactive as today.

what is this?

Recognize the bed or recognize the person?

Bai Ji found the remaining small pack of cigarettes from the drawer. He used to suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night, and he could sit for half an hour with a cigarette in his mouth. It was a waste of time.

"pat"

The tongue of flame rolled out, the tobacco was dyed scarlet, white smoke floated out, Bai Ji took a deep breath, before the nicotine was inhaled into the lungs, the voice of Qi Xiang came out of Bai Ji's head, healthy and long-lived.

The smoke that has passed through the mouth is scattered and gray.

Bai Ji bit his lower lip, crushed out the cigarette butt with a contemplative expression, and threw it into the trash can, then dunked out a piece of sugar in his bag with a dark face like a hamster, put it in his mouth, and covered the bitterness with the melted sweetness of smoke.

"Damn it, why do you still care about my smoking?" Bai Ji muttered, picked up his phone, swiped up and down the WeChat list a few times, clicked into Qi Xiang's chat box, just typed a line, what are you doing, and silently deleted it.

Qi Xiang doesn't suffer from insomnia or nightmares, maybe he has already fallen asleep.

It was obviously difficult to fall asleep again. Bai Ji sat under the air conditioner, drying his sticky sweat with the cold wind. He turned on the king after a long absence, and within 2 minutes after boarding, a team invitation popped up.

Is it the little boss?

Calculating carefully, they haven't played together for almost a month. Bai Jiben only played the game once he was bored, and usually the boss came to him, so he condescended to play the game.

The two people seem to have a close relationship, but in essence they are still a buying and selling relationship of 20 yuan a game.

If the little boss needs him, he will be there. If the little boss doesn't like to play this game or doesn't need him anymore, then the two of them will be like passers-by passing by in a long river of life. There is no need to be sad. We will soon forget each other.

It seems that this kid still needs him?

Bai Ji joined the team, typed and asked, why haven't you slept yet, it's eleven o'clock.

[Little Boss: Insomnia, brother, let’s take a break and indulge QAQ]

[Blank: OK, two in line, free for National Day. 】

[Little Boss: Wow!Brother is the best person in the world [love]]

The little boss was not in a hurry to play, clicked on the ranking and canceled it, and typed in the chat box to ask him why he didn't sleep.

They didn't talk so much before, and they didn't care about each other's life. Bai Ji raised his eyebrows strangely, inexplicably creating an illusion that the relationship between the two was very close, but maybe his head was a little dizzy after waking up, and Bai Ji didn't go into it.

[Blank: Insomnia like you. 】

[Little Boss: Doesn't the more you play the game, the more energetic you become? 】

[Blank: No. 】

Playing with you, the more you play, the sleepier you get, the more you play, the more you feel that you are an idiot for playing games with her without sleeping.

But how can I tell the little girl this, it hurts my self-esteem too much.

For a long time, the boss didn't answer and didn't start the game, suddenly a chat box popped up, and the boss sent him twenty red envelopes.

[Blank:? 】

[Little Boss: Brother Kong Kong, turn on the voice, I’m a little scared at home alone, but I’m not afraid if you make some noise. 】

The accompanying player was supposed to turn on the voice, but Bai Ji raised his eyebrows and confiscated the money. After a while, the slash on the microphone disappeared, and Bai Ji's voice was slightly hoarse, passing through the network, a little vague and unreal.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

[Little Boss: I can hear you!I'm in line! 】

Bai Ji was puzzled and asked, "Aren't you going?"

[Little Boss: >w< I'm shy, twenty buys me the right not to use the microphone. 】>

[Little Boss: Listen to my brother, help me sleep! 】

Bai Ji chuckled, feeling that the little girl was lying with her eyes open, so he said very seriously, "Just don't sleepwalk in the beginning."

……

Bai Ji really got sleepy from playing games, not because the little boss was too good, but because he said he was sleepy, the effect was comparable to counting sheep, and his biological clock had already rang for him to sleep.

After queuing for three rounds, everything went smoothly. Bai Ji was more comfortable visiting the opposite wild area than visiting his own back garden. Gradually, his eyes began to fight, and he won the third round with his last strength. He yawned and said, "Go to sleep, boss." .”

[Little Boss: Are you sleepy? 】

Bai Ji slurred his speech, hummed, and slowly closed his eyes, his light and steady breathing sounded from the microphone.

[Little Boss: Asleep? 】

[Little Boss: Brother? 】

The screen was the only light other than the nightlight in the dark room. After 10 minutes, the team did not disband, and the microphone under the head of the little rabbit was turned on and off, off and on again.

Repeated back and forth several times, the microphone vibrated with green fluorescent light.

A laughing voice came from Bai Ji's earphones, kissing his eardrums, "Bai Que'er, good night." Bai Ji turned over, "Yes."

The author has something to say: Qi Xiang finally found the opportunity to play the game, he found that he had quit the Internet addiction, thanks to Teacher Bai's careful teaching, he became a cash dog