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

The bell rang for the end of the exam, and Bai Ji finished handing in the paper and went to the toilet to wash his face.

He knew that his mid-term grades had declined this time. He knew all the topic words and the test center, but he couldn't concentrate. He could blame Bai Wuhui for this before, but now...

Bai Ji splashed water on his face, brushed away the broken hair that was covering his eyes, and scratched back. When the person in the mirror was not smiling, his eyes were clear and difficult to get along with, and the small cut at the corner of his lips could not hide Live, exposed even more vicious, as if just had a fight.

He wiped off the water droplets on his face, subconsciously pinched the scar on the corner of his lips, and cursed in his heart, dog.

As soon as he entered the examination room, everyone who saw him had to worry about his scars, so that he was always distracted to cover it during the exam, and the more he covered it, the more flustered he became.

Just as he was lost in thought, the dog came from behind and rubbed Bai Ji's head, "How did you do in the exam?"

Bai Ji looked up at him, "It's not that good."

Qi Xiang's expression froze, thinking of his illness, he asked worriedly: "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about something." Bai Ji glanced at Qi Xiang and asked, "When are we leaving?"

Qi Xiang stared at Bai Ji inquiringly, making sure that he was not in the state of anxiety he had before, and was slightly relieved.

"tonight."

The plane took off at ten o'clock, and as soon as Bai Ji got on the plane, he pretended to be sleepy and went to sleep outside. Qi Xiang asked for a blanket and put it on his side. rotation.

Even pretending to be sleeping is not real.

Qi Xiang didn't expose it, and quietly held Bai Ji's hand in his palm.

Bai Ji felt his breath brushing against his ears, the warmth and intimacy of his palm, and his memory was unconsciously pulled back to the noon a few days ago.

Qi Xiang: "I don't want money, I want people."

"Is there any discussion?" Bai Ji was annoyed by his easy-going look, looking like an idiot for arguing with scalpers yesterday, "Qi Xiang, let's change one condition."

Qi Xiang smiled, "Then you kiss me."

On the rooftop at noon, the broken sofa was covered with a windproof cover, which made people wonder if there was any special channel for Qi Xiang to transport such a large object unobtrusively.

Qi Xiang sat lazily on the sofa, propped his arms on the sofa cushions, and looked up at Bai Ji. The latter was standing a little awkwardly, as if he had done something wrong and was punished to stand, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Qi Xiang..."

"No bargaining." Qi Xiang pointed to his lips, "Kiss here."

"..." Bai Ji scolded his mother silently

Bai Ji closed his eyes, feeling his mouth was a little dry, and licked his lips again, slightly dawdling. Sure enough, Qi Xiang was still looking at him smiling when he opened his eyes. The lips kissed carelessly.

The moment he opened his mouth, Qi Xiang turned his head.

Bai Ji: "Huh?"

Guessing that the feeling on his mouth was different, Bai Ji opened his eyes in doubt, only seeing Qi Xiang's temples.

Qi Xiang clicked his tongue, and seemed dissatisfied to slap him, "Boss Bai, you are cheating."

Bai Ji was stunned, "Who the hell..." He looks like he was bumped by an old man while walking on the road.

"It's okay, Boss Bai, don't be discouraged, let's do it again." Qi Xiang spoke very well.

"Do you want me to nail your head and do it again?" Bai Ji suffered a severe loss, and after cursing the profiteer, he threatened, "Don't move."

"Okay." Qi Xiang raised his head obediently again.

The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, Bai Ji didn't even need to prepare. He held Qi Xiang's head with both hands, professionally like a lifeguard doing artificial respiration.

The two lips touched, Bai Ji was about to say it was over, and got up, one arm wrapped around his neck, the other hand grabbed his waist, he was quickly pressed on the sofa, and there was still a little rebound.

Bai Ji opened his eyes wide in shock.

"Let me do it, Boss Bai." Qi Xiang whispered, "Once raw, second time cooked, third time and fourth time meat on meat." After speaking, he kissed deeply,

Before Bai Ji could close his eyes in time, he was deeply attracted by Qi Xiang's dark eyes, looking at his darker pupils and the bewildered and obsessed self inside.

He might be annoyed, but definitely not angry.

Also...comfortable?

It only takes a moment for the heart defense to collapse.

Bai Ji thought, it's over.

The speed at which he gave up could never catch up with the speed of his heartbeat. Before, he could comfort himself by saying that Qi Xiang forced him, but now, after more than a month, he took the initiative to marry?

The corner of the lip hurt.

A lecherous scalper was dissatisfied with his distraction, and he didn't care about the severity of his mouth. After biting, he ambiguously pecked the wound on the corner of his lip, slapped him standardly, and then gave him a sweet date.

"Queer, close your eyes."

"..." Bai Ji was speechless, "Are you teaching me again?"

Bai Ji ruthlessly pressed the person on the sofa, as if he was bitten and angry, turned his attack, pressed the person's shoulder, and knelt on Qi Xiang's lap, biting and gnawing without any romance.

Qi Xiang let him bite, a bloody smell diffused from his mouth, and his lower lip also felt a slight tingling sensation. He let out an uh, and Bai Ji caught the sound, slowed down, and imitated Qi Xiang and licked his lips .

"What about revenge?" Qi Xiang supported Bai Ji and hugged him, "What is this?"

After the kiss, Bai Ji's ferocity was gone, and he was embarrassed by Qi Xiang's eyes. He was red from neck to forehead, and his face could be fried. He covered Qi Xiang's eyes with both hands, and stammered back: "Damn... Attack the scalpers!"

Qi Xiang: "Liar."

An hour and a half later, when he arrived in City C, Bai Ji really fell asleep on the way, and was woken up by Qi Xiang when he got off the plane, leaning on Qi Xiang's back and followed step by step, he almost made Qi Xiang carry his back out of the airport.

Although the weather has warmed up, the nights are still a bit chilly.

Qi Xiang helped Bai Ji put the hat on, pulled the two ropes, and a head was tightly bound inside, only to see the crowded facial features, Bai Ji wrinkled his face, very dissatisfied.

The two of them took a taxi to the hotel, and the hotel they booked was near the venue of tomorrow's performance. Because of the show, the price of the rooms here has also risen accordingly.

When he arrived at the hotel, Bai Ji finally came back to his senses, yawned, untied the bow tied on his chin, looked at Xiang Xiang and came over with a room card, his eyes were full of doubts, "I live with you?"

Qi Xiang led Bai Ji to take the elevator to the top floor, "Do we live together less frequently?"

Bai Ji: ...

What you said doesn't sound right to me.

The door opened, and there was only one big bed. Bai Ji looked at Qi Xiang silently with his bright eyes, but did not speak. Qi Xiang touched his nose, smiled and said: "The room is tight, everyone understands."

Bai Ji snorted coldly, but didn't refuse, and pushed the box inside.

"Trust you asshole."

He went to the bed, picked up a pillow and blocked it, "Chuhe Hanjie."

Qi Xiang yelled, and joked: "Will you still draw the [-]th line?"

Bai Ji took off his coat and complained coldly: "I'm very conservative."

Qi Xiang Youyou said: "That also broke my mouth."

The "[-]th Line" pillow flew directly to Qi Xiang's forehead, hitting it very accurately.

Bai Ji took the opportunity to escape to the bathroom, and yelled through the door: "You are allowed to speak, and I can't?"

Qi Xiang laughed happily, "Yes, you are so capable, hurry up and show more."

The people in the bathroom turned off, only the sound of water dripping, covering up someone's guilt and hotness.

Qi Xiang had a simple wash at home, so he changed his clothes and sat by the window to play with his mobile phone. Not long after, Bai Ji came out after a hasty shower, a little bored, he rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, and his hair hadn't been cut for a long time. The broken hair was a little long, and the water droplets fell on the pajamas, leaving a few incoherent water marks.

Hearing the movement, Qi Xiang turned his head, showing half of his side face clearly, and said to Bai Ji: "Come here, I'll blow dry your hair."

Bai Ji looked down at the hair dryer in his hand, walked over, plugged it in, squeezed his neck apart, sat on the sofa, picked two pieces of candy from the hotel on the coffee table, tore open the package and threw it into his mouth. Crack, crack, crack everything.

Noticing that Qi Xiang was looking at him, Bai Ji glared at him, and asked arrogantly: "Can you eat three yuan?"

Bai Ji ate candy in the morning, and Qi Xiang gave it to him.

He used to be not picky about his taste, and when he ate sugar, he was greedy for the sweet taste, no matter it was cheap or expensive, as long as the taste was not outrageous, he could accept it. Later, Qi Xiang gave him "offering" every day, which made his mouth tricky.Being favored by others is always controlled by others, Qi Xiang is afraid that his teeth will be broken, so he won't let him eat too much.

Bai Ji thought, today is the day when Lao Tzu is here, and he wants to eat three yuan.

Qi Xiang smiled, "I didn't refuse to give you something to eat."

What he said, Bai Ji looked like he was making trouble out of no reason, so he just chewed the candy, and then commented in a muffled voice: "It's not delicious."

It was already late at night, and the two of them didn't talk for a while.

Qi Xiang's fingertips shuttled between Bai Ji's wet hair, and his fingertips inadvertently pressed softly to his scalp, and the warm air blew in one by one, bringing a different tingling feeling, especially for the one who always loves to tease himself People, don't say a word now, only the noise of the hair dryer is so quiet.

In the mouth, the coolness of mint was swirling, he roughly bit the candy into pieces, the sweet and astringent cool taste swirled in the throat, reminding Bai Ji of a kind of cigarette he had smoked before.

A slender women's cigarette, mint-flavored popping beads, the tobacco is not strong enough but very delicate, a mouthful of coolness, and occasionally feels quite refreshing.

"I'll take you to cut your hair in a few days, if you keep it longer, it will hurt your eyes."

After blowing it half dry, Qi Xiang grabbed a handful of hair, tied it into an apple braid, and shook it on top of his head.

"Liang Fengqiu's performance is the penultimate one. We can go later. I'll ask someone to bring us in. There's no need to wait in line early. After the performance, I'll take you to the backstage. You can hang out with him if you want. Just to avoid people, there are many fans watching outside."

From the corner of Bai Ji's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the two people on the window, Qi Xiang smiled when he was playing with his hair, his expression was focused and gentle, maybe Qi Xiang didn't expect that he would have such an expression.

Bai Ji twisted the candy wrapper on his fingertips, making a rattling sound. He suddenly raised his head and exhaled a breath of mint-flavored cool air at Qi Xiang.

"A kiss?" he asked.

Qi Xiang was stunned, he didn't understand why he won Xiao Bingzhazi's soliciting kiss without doing anything in the middle of the night, but he followed his heart and only kissed him on the tip of his nose, "Where did you learn how to flirt, huh?"

Bai Ji was framed, "Who the hell is flirting with you, I..."

The rest of the words were swallowed with the lingering smell of tobacco and mint. This time the kiss was tender and tender. From the sofa to the bed, the corner of his clothes was lifted up, and the five fingers at the neck were hot, and they followed the kiss on his back. The flower stem slid to the broken back of the knife and pressed against the protruding wound, making Bai Ji's back go numb, and he shrank into Qi Xiang's embrace.

During the interval of breathing, Bai Ji grabbed Qi Xiang's hair and pulled him back, "Where's my [-]th line?"

Qi Xiang was on the top when he was suddenly interrupted. Seeing the sly smile on the lips of the person below him, he realized that this person was on purpose, and sighed helplessly, "Bai Ji, you are playing a rascal."

Bai Ji: "Brush your teeth and go to sleep."

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