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

Bai Ji won't like me, will he?

Qi Xiang piled his clothes on the bed, knelt down to pick up roses, looked at them carefully for a long time, and then searched the flower language of red roses on his mobile phone—I love you, every day.

He gasped, and the paper rose was held in his palm, so fragile that it hurt his hand.

The paper roses I gave were random papers, with all kinds of advertisements printed on them, they couldn't compare to this bright red, formal red.

The folds are clear, the creases are neat, and a rose is ready to bloom. The care is visible to the naked eye. Even the white edges seem to hide the origami person's unspoken thoughts.

Bai Ji didn't like to play with others, and the only people who were close to him were the three people in the room. Qi Xiang ruled out Liang Fengqiu and Ji Beisheng without hesitation, and the answer was obvious.

He has a crush on me.

Qi Xiang thought of Bai Ji's refusal to greet him when he folded roses for him in the car, and Bai Ji's inquiry and astonishment when he "falsely came out", bits and pieces flashed through his mind quickly, and the details and clues were involved. Out, mutually confirmed, the possibility of [-]% has become [-]-[-].

But it may also be that Bai Ji has a crush, but he hides it deeply.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang frowned again, and after thinking for a while, he put the paper rose back into Bai Ji's pocket lightly.

Seeing who he gave it to, it is clear what he is thinking.

"Brother, you're so slow." Ji Beisheng lay down on the edge of the pool splashing, "Brother Bai is about to fall asleep."

"I just drank some water, so why don't you take a break." Seeing Bai Ji sitting motionless on the stone steps with folded arms, Qi Xiang couldn't help letting out a chuckle from his nasal cavity, which stopped quickly, and said to Ji Beisheng , "You support Bai Ji, he is empty."

Bai Ji was dazed due to lack of oxygen, but his ears were still sharp to listen to the movement around him, and he raised his foot to shake the water droplets from his neck and legs, "Who the hell is lying?"

Qi Xiang hurriedly jumped away, calling them to dry off the water and come out.Ji Beisheng really didn't want to soak, so he asked Liang Fengqiu to drag him out without wiping the water clean. He wrapped his clothes and rushed out. Even Liang Fengqiu who was following him also suffered, and was dragged all the way, as if he was catching a plane.

In the huge pond, only Bai Ji, which had softened after soaking, was left, floating in the pond, and floated to Qi Xiang's feet, like a beautiful fish.

He was lying on the edge of the stone, not in a hurry to come up, his white skin was burned red, when he stretched out his arm, the sun on his forearm seemed to be about to rise in the east, red and powdery, when he looked up at people, there were ink-colored spots at the end of his eyes A line, blossomed.

"Is there ice cola?" Bai Ji heard that Qi Xiang drank water, and his throat became dry immediately, "I'm thirsty."

It's winter, it's snowing outside, and the hot spring room is hot, he wants to drink iced cola.

The first thought in Qi Xiang's mind was whether the front desk could deliver at this point, or whether there was a convenience store outside.

After the series of questions were over, his heart sank and he figured out something was wrong.

Why the hell do I have to buy him Coke in the middle of the night in the ice and snow! ?I haven't noticed it before, this white bird with thick eyebrows and big eyes is quite annoying?

"Forget it." Bai Ji saw that he was in a daze and didn't answer, and felt that it was a bit difficult to find iced drinks in winter, "I'm going back to drink mineral water, you give me a hand."

"...I didn't say I wouldn't buy it for you, so why forget it." Qi Xiang hurriedly said, then pulled Bai Ji up with no effort, and asked a little shyly, "Do you have anything else you want to tell me?" Such as flowers, love.

Bai Ji didn't even think about it, and said with a smile, "No Pepsi."

Qi Xiang: "...Oh."

When Bai Ji got out of the water, silver-like drops of water rolled down from his body and hit the ground. He shrank his neck, shoulders rounded, and spread his hands towards Qi Xiang. His fingertips were wrinkled by blisters, like a baby's skin. Eye sockets are hot.

Damn, his hands are more delicate than others.

Qi Xiang thought to himself, calling it bad, and accidentally falling into their gay trap again, retreating as an advance, and showing off some lust/sensibility, it is really accurate to deal with an ignorant straight man like him.

Bai Ji should, probably, definitely like me.

Qi Xiang was hysterical, thinking about how he would respond to Bai Ji's confession and hints.

The two of us have also experienced things, and we have a frank relationship with each other. Bai Ji has a dull temper and holds back when he has words. Me, I still want to hold hands with me.

Sigh, look down and see him, he just cured PTSD, could I become another unspeakable pain in his heart?

But I am straight!Although I will not look at him with colored glasses and alienate him because of his sexual orientation, but I can't promise him directly, can I?Then don't I also become gay?

Qi Xiang sighed, it was difficult.

Love is a glass of wine, anyone who drinks it will get drunk.

Bai Jigan stood and waited for a long time, almost trembling like an electric toothbrush, and the people beside him were still standing in a daze, with expressions that people couldn't understand, as if they had lost their minds.

He said, "Did you not take the bath towel?"

Qi Xiang woke up startled, and handed over the towel.

Bai Ji whispered, "You are weird."

"..." Am I to blame?

Just as Qi Xiang was thinking, he turned his head and saw him rubbing his body without hesitation, raising his legs, bending over, and protruding two full-curved hills.

He glanced at it twice, and asked in a strange tone, "You, you just wipe it like this?" Why don't you be more reserved?

Bai Ji paused, "..."

The wiping didn't stop or stop, I thought this scene was like he walked into the men's bathroom, and a woman slapped him and then yelled at him for being a hooligan.

"Then you teach me?" Bai Ji asked forcefully.

Qi Xiang was shy, "Not good."

Bai Ji: "..."

He felt hairy, curled up the bath towel into a ball and put it aside, put on a thick down jacket and prepared to go out.

Qi Xiang followed him, wanting to stretch out his head and shrink his head, so he glanced at his wide pocket pointedly, and asked casually, "Your down jacket has such a big pocket, what's in it?"

Bai Ji finally couldn't take it anymore, he had a serious face, and said sharply: "A fist the size of a casserole."

Qi Xiang: "..."

Why doesn't he gay me anymore! ?

Bai Ji lay on the bed after taking a shower. On the bedside table was a bottle of Coca-Cola that had been pried off.

"Qi Xiang just delivered it." Liang Fengqiu said, lying on the bed and writing, "When he came in, he looked like he was constipated. What's wrong with him?"

"Didn't do anything." Bai Ji drank two sips and turned cold, then lay down on the bed and took a nap, "He himself is acting weird."

"Oh?" A word with a long ending sound, it seems yin and yang, Liang Fengqiu leaned closer, holding his own lyrics book and sighed very deeply, "Young man can't guess."

"..." Bai Ji was speechless, but he felt that these words fit Qi Xiang's body strangely. The more he thought about it, the more his thoughts became divergent. He simply didn't want to. He glanced at the things in Liang Fengqiu's hand and asked, "Writing songs?" ?”

"I wrote something blind." Liang Fengqiu carried a few words, flew the notebook on the table, and said with his arm on his pillow, "I have studied hard for more than a month, but the effect is insignificant. Lao Yin advised me to take the art test." He tilted his head Ask, "Old Yin, do you still remember? It's just our head teacher, the one with the same hairline as the McDonald's logo."

Bai Ji nodded to show that he remembered, and asked, "Then what do you think?"

"It's expensive, but it's good." Liang Fengqiu said, "But seeing Mr. Ji today, I think if she signs me, it seems to be similar to the path I took after I graduated from the art test. It's a shortcut, a good opportunity."

Bai Ji could hear the looseness in his tone, "Thinking about it?"

"I'm not suitable to be a person who follows the rules." Liang Fengqiu smiled relaxedly, "My parents know it too, but they just can't get over the hurdles in their hearts."

Parents just want him to avoid detours, but the wide avenue for them to choose and approve is crowded and scarce.

"Go to sleep." Bai Ji was happy for his brother, "The guitar will be delivered tomorrow."

Turn off the lights, half an hour later.

Bai Ji opened his eyes suddenly, and asked quietly, "Why do you say that Qi Xiang is a young boy?"

Liang Fengqiu covered his head, "Guess."

Ji Beisheng wanted to climb the mountain, so he got up earlier than the chickens, and woke everyone up by jingling bells.

Except for him, all four of them were sleepy and haggard.

Liang Fengqiu's face was not healed, "Que'er, you can really fucking grab the quilt."

Bai Ji stroked his chest, but didn't speak, no wonder he dreamed of Qi Xiang with a snake body and a human head yesterday, entangled him tightly, and couldn't breathe well all night.It turned out that the quilt was too tightly wrapped, but he still shivered physically when he saw Qi Xiang at first glance in the morning.

"Why didn't you sleep well?" Liang Fengqiu asked Qi Xiang again, "Did Ji Beisheng bother you?"

Qi Xiang was in the worst state of all of them. His eyes were dark, and a black aura of anxiety and depression was condensed, covering his whole body. He didn't even have a usual smile. His thin lips were pursed into a bloodless line. The eyelids were closed and the white eyes were hard to hide, like a rattlesnake waiting for an opportunity to move wildly. Bai Ji slipped on his gloves.

"Insomnia, accept the bed." Qi Xiang kept telling half-truths and half-false lies without changing his face.

He suffered from insomnia and barely slept all night.

It's not that he was in bed, tossing and turning only for one thing, that is, why didn't Bai Ji give him the rose, was his hint last night not clear enough?Or is it because someone else wants to give Bai Ji a gift, and it's all because of his own affection?

The group went out early, so Ji Beisheng went upstairs to find Ji Nanqing, but was sent downstairs because Ji Nanqing didn't get enough sleep.

When they went downstairs, the front desk was pruning red plum branches. There seemed to be a few plum trees behind the resort, which added a bit of color to the slightly deserted morning.

When Qi Xiang passed by, he suddenly said, "Tsk, flowers."

Bai Ji beside him heard it, and Bai Ji also looked at it, and praised, "It's pretty."

Qi Xiang: "Rose flowers are more beautiful than plum blossoms?"

Bai Ji heard that he had a toothache, but remembered that Qi Xiang liked roses, so he held on to the sub-question, "Rose is still beautiful."

The two looked at each other, Qi Xiang was defeated by Bai Ji's innocent and blank eyes, "...indeed." He didn't say any more, helped Bai Ji stuff the glove into the sleeve, and then bit the edge of the glove himself Feel free to pull.

It snowed all night yesterday, and fine ice crystals were still floating in the morning. The distant mountains and trees near the place were covered in silver, and the clear air rushed straight into the lungs.

The mountain road is winding and winding, and the altitude of more than 2000 meters is not particularly high. However, due to the temperature and bloated equipment, it is still very difficult to climb all the way up. Halfway through the road, I heard Ji Beisheng chanting "perseverance" while panting and trying to slide down the mountain.

After all the hard work to climb to the top of the mountain, the four of them took a photo of the travel card one by one, and spent 1 minute scribbling to enjoy the scenery and prepare to go down the mountain.

"It's not worth it." Ji Beisheng said, "You have to save something."

"Don't write on the railing." Liang Fengqiu said with a smile.

"Where am I so unqualified!" Ji Beisheng glared angrily, "Is it okay to write on snow?"

No one is as energetic as him, but in the spirit of coming, they each picked up a branch and wrote on the ground.

Normal people write their own names, at most add a visit here, it's amazing.

Bai Ji just wrote his initials, which were small, written in the middle of the snow on the railing. After he finished writing, he went to look at them. The knitted scarf was wrapped round and round up to the tip of his nose, and the mist overflowed from it.

Qi Xiang was next to him, stretching his legs and writing two eye-catching big characters on the ground. The pen wandered around, full of emotion, and raised his eyebrows at Bai Ji after writing.

【Rose】

Achievement:

At this moment, the persistent exercise caused the adrenaline to soar. In the howling cold wind, Bai Ji suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Roses, roses, paper roses, my clothes pocket...

He finally figured out why Qi Xiang had been acting weird since yesterday!

Could it be that Qi Xiang saw the rose in his pocket, wanted it but was too embarrassed to ask?This is his boyish mind?

Bai Ji was shocked, he bit off his gloves, hesitated for a moment, and found the paper rose that was about to be crushed from his pocket.

"Well, here it is for you."

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Qi Xiang: I stayed up all night, thinking why he didn't confess his love to me!

On the self-cultivation of a straight man who comes out independently.

Bai Ji version 2.0 in Qi Xiang's eyes: a piece of paper, let a man toss and turn over him all night, he is a GAY who is proficient in straight men's temperament.

Bai Ji's indifferent face: You are so strange.