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"Xiaohui?" Qi Shuyi sneered, Zhang Yuan was terrified all over, hurriedly closed the laptop, and turned to look at him stiffly.

"I can explain..."

Qi Shuyi raised his eyebrows, and nodded grimly: "Your explanation is best to let you get out alive."

Zhang Yuan explained the ins and outs of the matter like a primary school student who made a mistake. Qi Shuyi listened patiently and didn't speak for a while.

Although it was to help, Zhang Yuan actually said love words to another woman.

"Don't be angry, I'm kind, how about we think about it together?" Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, smiling flatteringly like a big dog.

Qi Shuyi narrowed his eyes, remembering the two sentences he just saw, but shook his head and refused.

"My love words are only for you, and I have no experience in flirting with girls. Also, in the future, you are not allowed to do this kind of shit for others."

"Aren't you angry?" Zhang Yuan sincerely expressed his doubts.

"Angry, but, a little looking forward."

"What to expect?"

"It's nothing." Qi Shuyi smiled kindly, put the notebook on Zhang Yuan's lap aside, clasped his chin with one hand, leaned over and kissed him, "Just take it as my compensation."

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to hug him, and gave the most enthusiastic response.

After the kiss was over, Zhang Yuan asked in a daze, "Haven't you ever written a love letter to a girl? Have you ever flirted?"

"No."

"Then did you have a girlfriend before?"

Qi Shuyi paused for a while, then shook his head lightly: "No."

That should not count.

A week later, Zhang Yuan finally understood what Qi Shuyi was talking about.

According to his Baidu routine, the youngest was gorgeously scolded by the goddess Xiaohui for being obscene and greasy, and then decisively blocked him.

Then, Zhang Yuan was chased by the youngest with a knife all afternoon.

When he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, the youngest was sitting at his feet eeriely, looking at him sadly, holding a shiny knife in his hand.

Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he almost woke up the people in the whole building like killing a pig.

The youngest's lament forced him to run outside temporarily to avoid the limelight.

"Did you guess it a long time ago?" Zhang Yuan looked sadly at Qi Shuyi who was happily cutting cantaloupe in the kitchen, and asked suddenly.

Qi Shuyi nodded, not at all like he was cheating on him before: "Of course."

As far as that love story is concerned, no girl would not want to beat each other to death.

One dares to write, the other dares to believe, and the effect is what he wants, why not look forward to it?

"That's too bad, I'm the youngest who won't have a date after this trouble!!"

"That Xiaohui has a boyfriend herself, and your roommate won't succeed," Qi Shuyi finished speaking, and raised his chin at Zhang Yuan, "I have a school girl who asked me to introduce you a few days ago, you can ask them to talk about it." try."

He didn't make second-hand preparations, so he wouldn't let Zhang Yuan hand over that embarrassing routine.

Only then did Zhang Yuan feel relieved, and walked up to surround Qi Shuyi from behind, and let out a muffled snort.

Qi Shuyi raised his eyebrows and put down the knife in his hand: "What's wrong?"

"Why do you never lose your temper?"

It's true, the time we've been together isn't too short, and there's always friction between the two of us. He thinks he has a big temper and a big heart, and he couldn't hold back his voice several times.

But Qi Shuyi has always been so polite and gentle. When she is angry, except for her eyes turning cold and her smile a bit dark, she has never spoken loudly to anyone.

When he was angry, Qi Shuyi would always smile calmly, comfort him, and coax him no matter how much he frowned or how loudly he raised his voice.

Qi Shuyi smiled, and stuffed a piece of melon into his mouth: "Because I don't have the capital to lose my temper, I can only retaliate secretly."

Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a coolness rising from the soles of his feet.

"Zhang Yuan." Qi Shuyi suddenly called him.

"Ah."

"This time is not an example. Don't let me know that you have any thoughts about others, let alone leave me, or I will break your legs, okay?"

Zhang Yuan nodded immediately: "Okay, how can I be willing to leave such a good little daughter-in-law?"

My heart felt a little sore.

Since that painting became famous, although Qi Shuyi treated him better and was outrageously good, she always felt a little cautious, as if she was afraid of something.

Asked once before, he just said lightly, "It's too difficult to get, so I'm afraid of losing, and I have to cherish it."

Such a sensitive and hypocritical little daughter-in-law, how can she do without him?

Near the end of the year and the end of the term, Zhang Yuan was going to start preparing for the exam before the holiday. In order to make it easier to go back to the dormitory, Qi Shuyi didn't want to be disturbed, so he reduced the number of times he went out to the base, and went back to work on creation.

In the past six months, he has made good progress at the base of the Artists Association. Although he has painted a few paintings that sold for a high price, there is no such shocking work as "Fallen and Redemption".

According to his words, that one is enough, and there will never be another one in this life comparable to that one.

On Christmas Day, Zhang Yuan was nestled in the dormitory, preparing bitterly for the last exam of the King of Hades.

To say that this teacher was persistent enough to teach them from the sophomore to the junior year.

But this didn't affect his good mood at all.

Because he had agreed with Qi Shuyi that after the exam in the afternoon, he would go back to his home to celebrate Christmas together, and he would take him back to his home to meet his parents during the winter vacation, hehe...

The youngest came back from the outside against the cold wind, and said "hey" as soon as he entered the door, leaned over to Zhang Yuan's desk, and blinked mysteriously.

"Brother Yuaner, guess what I saw on the side of the road?"

"Tsk, fart!"

"The painting Qi Shuyi drew for you last year! This year's art exhibition for the graduation season of the fine arts major used his painting as a model! It seems that no one can surpass him this year."

"Tch," Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at him triumphantly, "Can you compare my handsome appearance casually?"

"Cut~" The other roommate who was lying on the bed reading a book pursed his mouth, got up and looked at him with his head down, and said disdainfully, "Such a handsome man, he dare not bring out the person who has been talking to us for more than a year See you, are you ashamed to say it? Could it be that we won’t be able to see your partner even after graduation?”

Zhang Yuan's smile froze, "He's busy."

"No matter how busy you are, how can someone Qi Shuyi be busy? His girlfriend has been seen in the entire art academy, and she doesn't hide it like you do!"

When Zhang Yuan first heard the word "girlfriend", he felt very strange.

The first reaction was, Qi Shuyi introduced him to his classmates?

Then, realized something was wrong.

"What, what girlfriend?"

Where did Qi Shuyi get a gay girlfriend from? !

"Isn't it? Brother Yuan'er, you don't know? They are getting married soon! It seems that they have been talking for a long time. This summer, Qi Shuyi won the award, and the two of them got engaged directly. The campus forum even exploded photos..."