When Bo Qi walked out of the door, his heart and body felt like burning on the edge of a volcano, so he got into the bathroom, and the cold water washed away a lot of anger.

But in his mind, he was obsessed with crazy thoughts about Qizhong's every move, down to the subtle texture induced by a look.

After soaking in the bathtub overnight, the skin on my fingers became soft.

The next day, Bo Qi sat under a tree by the side of the road, trying to reconcile the yin and yang, and bask in the moisture absorbed by his body.

The little fat boy came again yesterday, and seeing Bo Qi sitting in the shade of a tree blowing the wind, leaning back with his hands on his body, he pulled the other little one and ran over, "Brother, do you think what I did is okay? When will you close it?" Me as a younger brother?"

Bo Qi swayed his two long, curved legs, squinting one eye at the little fat boy, "It's early, because you don't know so many words, let alone foreign languages."

The fat boy scratched his head, "What is a foreign language?"

"babyl" maslave, slave for you. "After Bo Qi finished speaking, his face was neither red nor pale, and he didn't want to say such a perverted thing to a child.

But only Qizhong is left in Bo Qi's head. Did you say this to Qizhong?What did you say?Or did you say it to Qizhong? !

The fat boy rubbed his nose without knowing anything, "Is this a foreign language? I don't understand."

"So! If you don't understand, you have to learn, you know? Just learn more words and you'll be fine. Go ahead and study hard, you know?"

Fat boy, "Then when will you accept me as your younger brother?"

"When you graduate from this school, understand, it's graduation, not dropout, understand?"

"Oh! Got it."

"Also, you can't surpass me in knowledge, you know? From now on, I will come every week at this time to check your grades."

"OK, no problem."

"Okay, get out."

"Brother, you have dark circles under your eyes. You must have done something wrong last night."

"Go or not, believe me or not?" Bo Qi threatened with his eyes closed, not bothering to open his eyelids.

"You still threatened me, which means you didn't do a good job. You must be practicing on some girl's bed."

Bo Qi wanted to throw a shoe or something, when he heard crying.

These were a group of people around his age, but standing in a similar crowd, it was more than enough for Bo Qi to overlook them.

Bo Qi barely opened his eyes and looked over. It was a girl in a white dress crying, and a male voice was beaten on the ground by three boys.

This kind of thing was commonplace before, Bo Qi didn't bother to care about it, he just wanted to enjoy the laziness.

Um?It seems that someone is in charge, so he can rest assured.

In fact, the dress of these children should not be students. Judging by their dress, this woman should be in the catering industry, and clothing may also be possible, but there are really few clothes sold here, most of them are ordinary clothes, but the money is rarely given to others. Several pieces of the kind.

For the rest, Bo Qi didn't pay much attention.

Judging from the clothes of the remaining boys, they should be the kind of dawdling. The clothes they wear are of average material, but they are still fashionable, and they seem to be leather.

It just looks cool.

Bo Qi's eyes were dazzled by the turning sun, and he was just about to move into the shade of a nearby tree, when he saw a person full of thoughts, Qi Chong.

Qizhong was followed by the butler as usual, and the butler handed Qizhong a stick, and Bo Qi's liver trembled a little when he saw this thing.

The little fat boy ran over to give Bo Qi a cushion, and Bo Qi lay down with his head propped up, looking like he was watching a play with high spirits.

"Brother, brother Zhong beats people very hard. He doesn't usually bully people, but when he hits people, it's very scary."

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