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

When you enter your own venue, you should always be more casual and generous than usual.

The first thing Ji Beisheng came in was to ask the back kitchen to serve him a bowl of wontons, and he sat cross-legged on the carpet to eat, and then filled the tea table with snacks, fruit plates and wine, realizing the freedom of ktv shopping.

When Qi Xiang brought Bai Ji and the others up, "Reject Pornography, Gambling and Drugs" was playing randomly in the private room.

"Huh, what a song for the occasion." Liang Fengqiu raised his eyebrows, and then rubbed Ji Beisheng's dog's head. He was much cuter in school uniform than in private clothes. "Didn't have dinner, are you eating wontons here?"

"The meeting will be held until 06:30, so don't waste your stomach and drink to hurt your stomach." Ji Beisheng glanced at him and ordered, "You are a professional, go order some songs."

Liang Fengqiu was a good follower, and ordered a few pop songs that were relatively explosive and familiar, which, as expected, heated up the atmosphere. Ji Beisheng didn't finish his dinner, so he sang along.

From "No Makeup" to the American national anthem "wap", the box was filled with hilarity.

Qi Xiang was dragged to finish singing a song, and turned to find Bai Ji sitting in the corner, with the pink love letter unfolded in his hand, with a serious expression like a judge reading a verdict.

Qi Xiang also mixed red and white and drank two glasses. When he sat down, the sofa sank heavily. Bai Ji glanced at him, and this time he didn't hide the letter.

"What are you looking at?"

"letter."

"love letter?"

"Tsk."

As if thinking that he was just looking for trouble, Bai Ji ignored him.

Qi Xiang pried open the tab of the milk jug for him again, inserted a straw and handed it to him, and Bai Ji took his hand to hold the straw, no matter what it was, he began to drink it with complete trust.

"What if I opened a bottle of beer for you?"

Bai Ji sneered, "Then I'll issue you a hospital certificate."

Why didn't I see him so eloquent in the past? Qi Xiang thought, when he looked down, he would see the letter, so he watched Bai Ji drinking milk boredly, maybe it was because of the light or because of the alcohol, Qi Xiang felt that Bai Jibai glow.

The thick and colorful facial features are like a painting, a winter snow scene.

The eyes are the scorching sun, the eyelashes are jackdaws, the bridge of the nose is mountains, and the lips are like a little red flower on the vast snowfield.

The petals must be tender, and if you rub them, your fingers will be full of red juice.

Qi Xiang twisted his fingertips subconsciously, swallowed his saliva, and felt that he looked like a pervert staring at Bai Ji, but then he thought, why can't he look?If he doesn't see it, who else can?Lin Shu?

"..." Qi Xiang muttered a dirty word.

Why can't he look at it, Lin Shu even touched it today!

What did they say backstage?Why is Bai Que'er so obsessed with it?

Laughing at people during speeches, singing K and reviewing love letters, what are you writing?My own composition is also quite good. Last time, Lin Shu's composition was not selected for the school newspaper display, but I was selected.

Qi Xiang asked a little meanly: "I wrote you a marriage law? Read it word by word? What are you thinking?"

"I..." Bai Ji put away the letter upon hearing this, and said innocently, "I'm wondering if I should agree to her."

What Lin Shu gave him was a handwritten invitation letter. She celebrated her birthday on the weekend and wanted to invite Bai Ji to go. The 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony must be grand, and the Xie family was also invited to attend. Zhou Yawen wanted Bai Ji to go and get in touch with her classmates Be social.

Before receiving this letter, Bai Ji didn't care whether he went or not, it was just a question of where to eat at night.

However, everything changed now. If he went, would he be invited by Lin Shu or the Lin family?Thinking about it this way, not going may be the best answer, and it will save you the embarrassment of misunderstanding and refusal in person.

Qi Xiang does not know all this.

He thought that Bai Ji was thinking about whether to agree to fall in love with Lin Shu, and it was not a good feeling at the moment, like hitting a wall of air, throwing his fists randomly, and nothing happened, only the anger in his heart and lungs remained.

Qi Xiang wondered, why did Bai Ji come up with an idea all of a sudden?The front foot said, "Receiving letters is for fear of embarrassment", but the back foot wondered where to hold the wedding?

Just at this time, Liang Fengqiu was singing "Over the Hills".

"That chick you love so much is married to Wang next door"

What auspicious lyrics!

"Don't agree." Qi Xiang not only said, but also took the straw from Bai Ji's mouth, not letting him drink.

There is something wrong with the old Qi family, that is, the arbitrariness and selfishness engraved in the DNA. Qi Xiang once sneered at this, but now he finds that he is not exempt from it. He can fully imagine what he looks like now, he must be like an autocratic feudal patriarch.

"Why?" Bai Ji didn't plan to go, but it was different when he was ordered, "I want to agree?"

Under the dim light, the black pupils are as stubborn as small animals.

Why?Qi Xiang didn't know why.

He wants to fall in love so much?

"..." Qi Xiang opened and closed his mouth a few times, and angrily drank up Bai Ji's can of milk. One does not participate."

He got up to leave, turned back again, and warned: "Old Ji's family has no one."

Bai Ji lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Come back."

"..."

Qi Xiang daimao sat on the small bench opposite Bai Ji, raising his eyebrows.

"You're so strange." Bai Ji said slowly, he was stunned just now, "Although she did confess her love to me, it's not a love letter, but an invitation to her birthday party, and I'm not ready to agree, let alone. ..I won't even fall in love with her, are you satisfied?"

At this moment, the music behind him strangely faltered.

"The machine is broken? Where's the song?"

"Ahhh! I've clicked into Qiege!"

The music stopped, making the atmosphere between the two of them indescribably delicate. For a while, no one spoke again, as if speaking would break some paper barrier, precarious, vulnerable, something they had deliberately avoided .

"If I want to get married, why don't you attend?" Bai Ji asked.

Qi Xiang stuck in the shell: "I..."

why?

"Brother! Are you playing games? Roll the dice!" Ji Beisheng suddenly threw himself on Qi Xiang's back, "Brother Bai, we drink and you drink soda."

Qi Xiang hurriedly agreed, turned around as if fleeing, and was relieved that he didn't see Bai Ji.

Half an hour later, Ji Beisheng became a drunk shrimp.

When he was drunk, his pitch became higher, and he was clingy. For example, he insisted on toasting Liang Fengqiu with him, asking Bai Ji to sing him a little song, and asking Qi Xiang to dance with him.

Three people present: "..."

Ji Beisheng blinked: "Is it not possible?"

An hour later, Liang Fengqiu was defeated and went out to vomit for a while before returning.

After an hour and a half, Qi Xiang couldn't take it anymore, and the speed of shaking the dice slowed down to slow motion.

Bai Ji was even worse, his biological clock was on, and in the private room of Lesheng Fryer, he hugged Qi Xiang's coat and dozed off at the end of the sofa.

In the end, Liang Fengqiu was the only one left to sing quietly until after two o'clock.Qi Xiang went to the toilet, Bai Ji slept, Ji Beisheng was almost too drunk to get up, and the private room was quiet, only Liang Fengqiu was left singing tirelessly.

The slightly hoarse voice is gentle and tender when singing love songs.

Sitting next to him, Ji Beisheng asked confusedly, "Aren't you tired? Do you want some water?"

Liang Fengqiu sat on a high stool, lowered his head and looked at Ji Beisheng's flushed face. After a while, he smiled and asked, "Ji Beisheng, are you drunk?"

Ji Beisheng squeezed his eyes, trying to open them: "I'm not drunk."

Liang Fengqiu asked, "Does my singing sound good?"

"The best and the best!" Ji Beisheng, as the youngest in the family, has a sweet mouth and a housekeeping skill, "You are No.1!"

"Okay." Liang Fengqiu closed the microphone, straightened his tilted head, covered his ears and asked in a low voice, "Can you praise me when you become the boss and make me a record? I'll make you a lot of money."

"Ah?" Ji Beisheng only heard a buzzing sound, "What money? I'm not short of money!"

"It's okay." Liang Fengqiu let go, shrugged, and held the microphone again, "What do you want to hear?"

On the other side, Bai Ji, who was originally asleep, rolled his eyes and quietly opened them in the dark. Their conversation fell into his ears word for word, but he knew that it was more appropriate to sleep in disguise.

Liang Fengqiu wanted to debut, but he didn't want to take shortcuts.

He is so proud of his music that he needs to really appreciate his bole.

If he was on the ladder of Ji Beisheng, with his ability, he would easily be able to sign with a brokerage company and successfully enter the Vanity Fair in the entertainment industry.But he dismisses it, he wants to prove himself, he needs to succeed with his ability, he needs real cheers and applause, not a carnival like throwing money.

Ji family.

Ruifeng Media.

"It's 02:30." Qi Xiang came back, washed his face to wake up a lot, saw the dead bodies lying in the box, and asked, "Sleep here or find a hotel?"

"Don't sleep here, it's uncomfortable." Ji Beisheng bluffed, "Don't go to the hotel, it's dirty."

Qi Xiang pressed him on the sofa with one arm, "Then you sleep on the main road."

"Woohoo." Ji Beisheng was stunned, sobbing and acting like a baby, "Isn't this close to your home, the city center!"

"..." Qi Xiang's hand suddenly loosened, his thin lips were tightly pressed, he hesitated for a while before replying: "Okay, I haven't gone back for a long time."

"Be careful of the steps." Qi Xiang turned around and told Bai Ji.

"Can you do some strength yourself?" Bai Ji asked Ji Beisheng angrily, and warned, "If you can't drink, drink less."

Enter the door, turn on the lights in all items, and the structure of the house of more than 140 square meters is fully displayed. It is a well-decorated house, clean and tidy, but a little deserted.

Bai Ji regarded it as the house that Qi Xiang's family bought for him, and asked, "How many rooms?"

Qi Xiang drew out three positions, a guest bedroom, a second bedroom, and a master bedroom. He asked Bai Ji to just throw the two of them in the guest bedroom, and they slept in the other two rooms.

It was late at night, and few houses were still lit outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"There are blankets in the closet. Someone cleans it every week. It's very clean. You can rest assured to sleep." Qi Xiang turned on the central air conditioner, "It's 26 degrees, okay?"

"Yeah." Bai Ji said wearily, "I'm going to sleep." After he finished speaking, he walked to the second bedroom.

But he saw Qi Xiang rushed in front of him, walked into the second bedroom familiarly, and said with a smile: "This is my room." After finishing speaking, he turned off the headlight in the living room, and said softly, "Good night."

He stood in the shadows, the smile on his face was somewhat unclear, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

It's a pity that it was really too late, Bai Ji's eyelids were twitching sleepily, he followed his instinct and pulled Qi Xiang's hand, suppressing the beating pulse in his wrist, "Good night."

It is now late autumn, and the nights are chilly. Bai Ji habitually wraps himself in a blanket in a strange place.

Within two hours, the house was very warm, and Bai Ji was woken up with sweat all over his back.

"Um--"

Bai Ji opened his sleepy eyes, his throat was unbearably dry, he rubbed his eyes and got up, wanting to go outside to find some water to drink.

After walking two steps out of the room, Bai Ji froze suddenly.

His eyes shifted to the right. In the dark room, there was a black shadow in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Since he went out, the black shadow had been staring at him, and his eyes seemed to be pulling him substantially.

His hair was terrified, Bai Ji was so frightened that he was alert, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Who?" Looking at each other for two seconds, he said in surprise, "Qi Xiang?"

"scared you?"

Qi Xiang sat on the soft cushion with a can of cold beer beside him. He pulled the pillow on the sofa and patted it on the ground.

"Come and sit with me." Qi Xiang said, "Queer, this is my mother's house."

The author has something to say: Ji Beisheng: What did I interrupt?I don't understand, let's drink! ?

Qi Xiang: Get out!

Next, we will reveal Xiaoqi's background!

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