I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

This is the back mountain of the orphanage two kilometers away from the school. Qi Feixing was obviously surprised to see his deskmate appear here.

Xie Yi was still wearing the school's new school uniform, which was clean and neat, but he carried a bamboo pannier on his back, and put a lot of freshly picked fungus in it.

The young man reached out his hand to brush the hair that was hanging down in front, and said to Qi Feixing, "This is my home."

"But this is not an orphan..." The blurted words were cut off by Qi Feixing himself, he swallowed half a sentence looking at Jie Yi's eyes, and raised his hands as if to surrender: "I won't say anything."

Seeing the slight sweat oozing from Yi's forehead, he dug in his pocket for a long time, took out a tissue and handed it over.

After wiping it twice, Xie Yi didn't show any embarrassment or discomfort on his face. He said calmly, "Going down the mountain?"

"Let's go together." Qi Feixing hooked his shoulder.

Xie Yi was obviously not used to hooking up with people, and he was carrying a basket of fungi, so he twisted his shoulders to avoid Qi Feixing's hand.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"Oh, look at the scenery." Qi Feixing chatted with him, then suddenly remembered something, and asked Jieyi: "Since you live here, you should be familiar with the surrounding area, please take me to a nearby store that sells funeral supplies."

"?" Xie Yi handed over a question mark.

But he didn't say anything, and finally asked Qi Feixing to go with him to the orphanage, first put down the basket of fungi at the guard, and the two left without saying hello.

The two of them have a tacit understanding on this point, the problem is as far as it goes, and there are some things that the other party doesn't want to say, so they consciously shut up.

Qi Feixing didn't understand the specifications of funeral supplies, but he had a lot of pocket money, so in the end he picked and picked at the store Xie Yi took him to, bought a bunch of the most expensive ones, and moved them up the mountain.

After repeatedly confirming with Xie Yi that paper can be burned here, the boy squatted down on the spot and lit it with a lighter.

The pile of banknotes was of various types. There were ingots and paper money, and paper money was square and round.

Qi Feixing didn't have that much patience. After lighting the fire, he dismantled it and threw it in. Watching the flames jump up to Lao Gao, he burned all the name cards with his name and character to ashes.

Feng Yang, Xu Ye, Wang Shanshan...they were the eight ghosts he sent to the underworld.

"I know them." Xie Yi stood still behind him and said.

"Oh." Qi Feixing replied, they both belong to an orphanage, so it's no surprise that they knew each other.

This time, Xie Yi became the one who talked too much, he asked, "Why did you burn paper money for them?"

During the conversation, Qi Feixing looked at the pile of paper money that looked like a hill, and they were all thrown into the fire by Qi Feixing. The red light was shining, and black and gray stars were floating with the wind.

But before he had time to float away, Qi Feixing stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and the paper ash that was still warm made him grin his teeth.

"Huhu...you can't float out, or you will set fire to the mountain, and I don't want to sit in prison."

He clapped his hands, and then turned his head to answer Jie Yi's question: "Maybe it's because they and I were one family 500 years ago."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Ba used a voice that only each other could hear to argue with Qi Feixing.

"No, no, the term of each impermanence is 3000 years. You were still working in the underworld 500 years ago. It is impossible to be a family with those ghosts."

Qi Feixing remained expressionless: "Oh, you're the only one who talks too much."

He reached out and turned off the phone screen.

Qi Feixing's cold joke was not funny at all, but Xie Yi raised his eyebrows aside, as if smiling.

When approaching the foot of the mountain, Qi Feixing smelled the smell of paper money in the air, so he frowned and felt guilty: "Could it be burning?"

"Don't worry." Xie Yi glanced at him, "There are many mountains and forests here, and it rains frequently. The water content of the whole mountain is very high, so it can't be burned."

But still feeling uneasy, Qi Feixing sniffed the tip of his nose a few times, the smell of soot was strong, he said: "I'd better go check it..."

Xie Yi stretched out his hand to grab the boy who was about to walk back up the mountain, hooked his fingers around the strap of the backpack, and the boy couldn't move even a step.

He said: "The top is a cemetery, and many people come to pay homage every year. It is normal to smell of paper money."

"Where is it normal?" Qi Feixing turned around and pulled his backpack back, frowning: "How long has it been since July and a half and Qingming, and it's not a holiday, who burns paper?"

After hearing this, Xie Yi stared at Qi Feixing from beginning to end.

Qi Feixing: "..."

"Ahem, except for me."

"Maybe some people have found out their conscience, and it's the first time in many years to pay homage, or maybe some people are very filial and come to burn incense every day... Anyway, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's true." Qi Feixing rubbed his nose, feeling convinced.

He waved his hand, gave up the idea of ​​going back into the mountains, and said, "Then let's go."

Passing by the gate of the orphanage, Qi Feixing stopped, saw Jie Yi's puzzled eyes, and asked uncomfortably, "Aren't you going in to say goodbye?"

Xie Yi shook his head.

At this time, Qi Feixing saw a piece of rope at the entrance of the orphanage, and suddenly subconsciously touched the birthmark on the side of his eye.

In other words, he was able to find the hook last night, or Jie Yi's previous words reminded him, but isn't this a bit too coincidental?

Why did this guy suddenly make him feel a bit uneasy...

He kept that movement for too long, and stopped again. Xie Yi took two steps forward and saw that the person hadn't followed, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Feixing's eyeballs rolled for a moment, and then his expression changed, as if he was being hurt, and he said to Jieyi, "Hiss—I feel a little uncomfortable at the birthmark, I don't know where I hit it."

After he finished speaking, Xie Yi was as motionless as a mountain, Qi Feixing's expression froze for a moment, then he pretended to wave: "I can't see this either, come and show me what's going on."

The mountain wasn't just me, Qi Feixing leaned closer to the mountain, turned his face to Xie Yi's, and almost bumped into someone's nose.

Xie Yi's eyeballs turned down a few degrees, and he stretched out his hand to push Qi Feixing away, with a trace of disgust in his eyes: "It's okay, it's just a little red, and I guess it's you rubbing it yourself."

After receiving the signal of disgust, Qi Feixing was dissatisfied: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

The other party patted the hem of the school uniform slowly and said, "You don't think that the sweat from burning paper is fragrant?"

"I'm going... this is masculinity!" Qi Feixing broke his skills immediately, he was like a dog, and when Xie Yi said this, he insisted on leaning forward and kicking him twice.

"Aren't you sweating!"

He tried in vain to prove that Xie Yi was as stinky as himself and had no right to despise him, but as soon as his nose approached the other's neck and Xie Yi didn't dodge it, he became stiff.

"You... really smell good?"

The light fragrance seems to penetrate into the tip of the nose as if there is nothing, with incense, and it is like seeing a pool of lotus flowers.

Qi Feixing was a little skeptical of life when he said that fragrant word, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Xie Yi, and the other party looked at him, as if he was looking at a pervert with a special hobby.

Qi Feixing: "..."

He immediately moved away, using a joking tone to cover up his embarrassment, pointed at Jie Yi and said: "It smells so fragrant, I will make you a Fragrant Concubine."

Xie Yi tidied up his crumpled collar, and uttered two words: "I'm sick."

After playing around for a while, the atmosphere became even better, and the relationship between the two became inexplicably much closer.

All the way to the bus stop, Xie Yi's original intention was to take the bus back to school, but Qi Feixing is a little ptsd about the bus now, and chose to refuse it as soon as he got there.

So Xie Yi proposed a solution: "Leave separately."

Qi Feixing is not willing: "Then there is not only one seat in the car, let's go together."

After speaking, he took out Yali Shiliu and quickly placed an order on the platform. Xie Yi didn't argue and let him go.

In the middle of waiting for the car, a person came out from the side road at the foot of the mountain, but the moment the figure came out, Qi Feixing smelled a strong smell of paper money from far and near.

"The smell is so strong, it must be how much it was burned." He said.

Xie Yi asked strangely, "You don't know him?"

After saying this, Qi Feixing thought it was an acquaintance, so he turned his head to look carefully for a long time, but the person was not too close, so he only saw a vague shadow, and he could tell that it was a young man about his age.

Seeing that he was thinking hard, Xie Yi kindly reminded: "Lin Shen, sit at the table behind you."

This turned out to be a classmate, forgive Qi Feixing for being too far away to see clearly.

He stood up for himself: "Sit in the back... Hey, real men never look back at explosions, I don't remember what he looks like."

While speaking, Lin Shen had already walked over, and the target of the other party was also the bus stop. Originally, he half-lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but when he raised his eyes and saw Qi Feixing and the two over here, he stopped in his tracks.

Qi Feixing didn't know why, but after Lin Shen stopped, his expression was very hesitant, as if he was fighting with heaven and man in his heart, and finally he raised his head and gave this side a hard look, then turned and ran to the crossroads in the distance.

Being stared at for no reason, Qi Feixing turned to Xie Yi: "He stared at you, did you offend him?"

Xie Yi: "...he is staring at you."

Qi Feixing felt good about himself: "How is it possible, I didn't mess with him."

At this time, Lin Shen had already stopped a taxi at the intersection, and left without looking back.

Qi Feixing raised his eyebrows here, the phone received a reminder, and he said: "The car is here."

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No. [-] Middle School has no classes on Sunday nights, and they all come to school on Mondays.

Even though Xiao Ba called him to bed at ten o'clock every night and got enough sleep, Qi Feixing was still listless and yawned continuously after arriving at work in the morning.

He slumped on the seat for a while, not sitting properly, until Xie Yi came over slowly.

As soon as he came to him, the steaming steamed stuffed bun was put on the table, Qi Feixing opened it very consciously, gnawed it, swallowed it and drank the soy milk, he didn't forget to raise his hand to Jieyi, and said vaguely, "Thank you."

"Ah."

Yao Yan, who was chattering over there, saw this scene, his eyes widened in horror, and then he lowered his voice and said to his friends: "It's too scary, Xueba has already been reduced to a slave under the fist of Xiaobawang... Ah!"

"Who hit me!" The words were interrupted, Yao Yan picked up the ball of paper that fell from his head, very angry.

But when he turned his head, he met Qi Feixing who was next door with a bun in his mouth. He glanced at the opponent's hand in the shooting position, and then at the provocative eyebrows on the opponent's face. Yao Yan silently shut up.

It's over.

After catching someone who said bad things, Qi Feixing withdrew his hand, but he didn't care, it was all for fun.

Xie Yi didn't respond the whole time. After breakfast, he started to tidy up the desks, took out all the homework for Sunday, and waited for the class representative to collect it.

"Xie Yi, give me the Chinese test paper." The Chinese class representative is a sweet-looking girl. She has a daisy hairpin pinned between her black hair beside her ear, making her look very pretty.

Xie Yi found out the Chinese homework from the table, handed it over, and the other party turned around after tidying it up.

"Wait a minute!"

Qi Feixing swallowed the remaining steamed stuffed buns in twos and twos, stopped the class representative who was confused and a little scared, and rummaged through the bag for a long time, and the class representative couldn't help but want to leave, so he took out a crumpled bag. The paper came out and passed it forward.

The class representative is timid, and Qi Feixing has a more aggressive appearance. He clenched his fists so aggressively and came over so frightened that he hugged his homework tightly and closed his eyes on the spot.

Qi Feixing laughed angrily: "I didn't beat you...Zhou Kele, right? Here, Chinese homework."

I'm going... the school bully handed in his homework? !

The class representative took the crumpled test paper in a trance, and put it on the top of the homework, and heard the little bully telling her worriedly: "You put it in the middle, what if the top is blown away?"

At any rate, he also racked his brains for a long time on Baidu, for which he was often taught by the old-fashioned Xiaoba.

"Oh... good!" Zhou Kele nodded hastily.

After she finished her homework, she ran back to her seat as if fleeing. The deskmate saw what happened just now, and asked her nervously: "Why, Qi Feixing gave you a challenge?"

Zhou Kele opened his mouth, obviously still a little slowed down, and his tone couldn't hide his shock when he spoke: "It's not...he, he, he handed in homework..."

Deskmate:"???"

The deskmate: "Fuck, Qi Feixing handed in his homework?"

Who in the whole No. [-] middle school didn't know that Qi Feixing hadn't handed in his homework since the first year of high school. He didn't regret that he shouldn't hand in his homework during the national flag review, but next time he would go his own way.

This unprecedented first encounter immediately made her deskmate feel like being struck by lightning. She took out her hidden cell phone and turned it on, looking at the time in a daze.

"...Isn't this the end of the world?"

It's not over yet, Zhou Kele slammed down his homework, pressed his hands on the shoulders of his deskmate, and began to shake, crying while shaking: "And...he called me by the wrong name!"

"My name is Zhou Lele!!"

The tablemate stroked the dog's head: "It's normal, who doesn't know that Qi Feixing is blind and can't remember his name, you forgot what I said before, the seventh lieutenant colonel's next challenge?"

It was rumored in the No. [-] Middle School that Qi Feixing, the school bully, fought countless times, and every fight was passed down forever in the No. [-] Middle School. The most widely circulated one was the fight against the No. [-] High School bully.

The spread is not because of the fierce fight, but because it is funny.

Qi Feixing was really fierce, he was the only one in the group of No. [-] middle school, but under such a disadvantage, he was still able to beat the other side two or three times.

I heard that after Qi Feixing beat his opponent to the point of doubting his life, he stepped on the back of his defeated opponent and asked very puzzled, "Your rookie boss didn't come?"

After he finished saying this, the people under his feet yelled in grief and indignation: "My fucking name is Cai Ji!"

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was startled when I saw it, the first person he kicked over turned out to be the legendary bully who walked sideways in No. [-] Middle School.

"Tsk, why did No. [-] Middle School choose someone named Caiji as the boss, that's bad luck."

The classmate imitated Qi Feixing's tone vividly, and she was amused to laugh out loud after she finished speaking, but when she just laughed halfway, Zhou Lele poked her.

Looking back, Xie Yi was standing on the side, thinking.

"Xie Yi!"

A hand suddenly reached out and patted him, and then Qi Feixing's face appeared.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows: "Listen to your glorious deeds."

The author has something to say:

Correct the typo during the day, go to bed early at night.

感谢在2022-07-1516:03:17~2022-07-1700:18:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in the silent smoke and rain;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Ying Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!