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

No wonder.

Qi Feixing suddenly realized, no wonder Song Xiaoyi's Shuangling couldn't be summoned that time. If Shuangling was taken over and fused with another person, then the soul really couldn't break free from the body of a stranger.

Now the situation seems to be very clear, Song Xiaoyi's lost Shuangling is in Yaoguang's body, and Yaoguang is the murderer who killed Song Xiaoyi.

Qi Feixing saw Yaoguang walking away step by step, so he put away the soul mirror, and decided to wait for a final confirmation when he queued up to sign.

But now when he left the place and went back to the team, he saw Yao Yan and the others standing there, and Xie Yi was gone.

"Where did Xie Yi go?" Qi Feixing asked.

Now that the team is about to line up with them, Yao Yan is very excited. He was at a loss when he heard Qi Feixing's question, and then he remembered: "Oh, he said he has something to go out for a while, and he should be back soon."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just as Yao Yan finished speaking, Qi Feixing turned his eyes and saw Xie Yi from far to near.

He didn't say much, and nodded to Qi Feixing as soon as he came to him, as if he had something to say.

Qi Feixing understood, and said to Yao Yan: "You line up first, and I will go out with Xie Yi."

"Okay." Yao Yan nodded, but added: "But Brother Qi, you have to come back quickly. In about ten minutes, it will be our turn in the team."

"Row."

Waving his hands, Qi Feixing and Xie Yi came to the corner and asked, "What did you find?"

Xie Yi directly took out his mobile phone and showed him a video on it.

That was another location. The person on the video was Editor Liu whom Qi Feixing had met just now. She seemed to be talking to someone.

Qi Feixing listened to her sigh and said: "After this autograph event, Yaoguang will announce the closure of the pen, and your publishing house should remember to reprint some of those comics."

"I guess, as soon as the news of the closure of the pen comes out, those comic fans will definitely buy the book like crazy."

The video is very short, just a short section, and it ends in a few sentences, but the amount of information in it is huge.

This video can only be watched in private, otherwise, once the fans waiting in line for autographs see it, the venue might not be demolished on the spot.

Even Qi Feixing was surprised: "What is she doing with her pen?"

So Xie Yi said another thing: "When I was going out just now, I ran into Yao Guang and Editor Liu on the road."

"I found that Yaoguang sometimes acted very familiar with Editor Liu, and sometimes acted as if she didn't know Editor Liu. Except for Editor Liu, she was like this with all the staff around her."

"In her state..." Qi Feixing rubbed his chin.

He frowned and told what he had heard and seen just now, and then said: "The refreshing spirit of a person carries the memory. If Yao Guang has two refreshing spirits at the same time, then the memories will be mutually exclusive."

"In this way, she will indeed become unconscious. She will think that she is Yao Guang for a while, and think that she is another person for a while, causing memory confusion."

Qi Feixing squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The signing session had already started, and Yao Guang was sitting behind the table, smiling and signing autographs for every fan who came.

"Humans have three souls, fetal light governs life, ghost essence governs nature, these two souls are almost the same for everyone, but refreshing spirit is different."

Qi Feixing said: "Shuangling is where people's memories, thoughts, and talents lie, and it almost determines everyone's uniqueness."

"If a person snatches someone else's refreshing spirit, what does she want to do?"

Qi Feixing couldn't help thinking of the manuscripts in Song Xiaoyi's home, at this moment he suddenly figured out something.

"Wait." He looked at Xie Yi and said, "She said her name was Song Xiaoyi, I believed her... But Song Xiaoyi is still alive in the book of life and death."

Qi Feixing's whole mind was opened up, and he followed it up to make it clear, and said: "When she said her name, she was in a daze."

"Even if people's souls are lost, they can influence each other, so when someone else snatches away a ray of refreshing spirit, not only Yao Guang will be in a state of confusion, but even Song Xiaoyi herself will be in a state of confusion."

Thinking of the inconsistencies between Yaoguang's predecessors and those who didn't know the staff, and those relatives who didn't meet her condition of being single...

Things have come to an end here.

Qi Feixing said: "When Yaoguang was in chaos, she heard the assistant call her, but she didn't respond."

The two looked at each other, and Qi Feixing said: "So, the one who died is Yao Guang, and the one who is alive is Song Xiaoyi."

"So the one who died will react excitedly when he hears the words Yaoguang plagiarized."

"We've been thinking about it for a while." Xie Yi stretched out his arm and made a switching motion.

"It wasn't Yao Guang who killed people out of jealousy, but Song Xiaoyi."

Qi Feixing stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, saying, "That's right."

He took two steps, propped his chin and said, "I think the order should be like this."

"Yaoguang has become famous over the years, and a comic book has become popular all over the country. While gaining love, she has also been envied by many colleagues."

"But generally jealous to the point of madness, no, it won't be an equal opponent, but someone who has nothing."

"One is a cartoonist with millions of fans, and the other is a 38-line that can't be found in thousands of entries, so Song Xiaoyi, who has nothing, is secretly jealous of Yao Guang."

"She accidentally found out Yaoguang's real identity one day, maybe she did it herself, or maybe she asked someone for help. She killed Yaoguang without leaving any traces by means of metaphysics."

"Then snatch the Shuang Ling, which represents talent and memory, and fuse with himself, choosing to replace Yao Guang."

Speaking of this, Qi Feixing felt very ironic: "Now that technology is so advanced, this person is also crazy. Does she want to be a Yaoguang for the rest of her life?"

"I'm afraid it's not when I'm taking the transportation, because the ID card is wrong, and I will be spotted immediately."

Xie Yi played the video on his phone again, and when he heard the editor saying that Yao Guang was about to close his pen, Qi Feixing could even guess why.

It's nothing more than stealing talent, but not stealing the skills acquired through hard work and hard work. I have inspiration and ideas in my mind, but the things I draw are stiff and ugly.

"Spirit" is a manga full of spirituality. People like Song Xiaoyi can't draw it.

That's why she sneaked into Yaoguang's house to steal the manuscript.

"This move is really stupid." Qi Feixing shook his head.

"The soul is the root of human beings, but because of her own selfish desires, she forcibly fuses the souls of others."

"Having another ray of refreshing spirit, the two thoughts and memories are contradictory, so is she Song Xiaoyi or Yao Guang?"

Doing so may have a short-lived glory, but it is also easy to be dismantled.

If the person being replaced now is not Yao Guang, who hardly appears in front of people, but a public figure that everyone is familiar with, then it will be seen through almost immediately.

"That's why Song Xiaoyi found out that she and Yaoguang were far apart, so she decided to close her pen. In this way, she can not only enjoy the glory of Yaoguang, but also take the opportunity to make a lot of money."

When Qi Feixing said it, he felt a little ridiculous.

Seeing what he was thinking, Xie Yi said calmly: "It's hard to fill desires, people's desires are always strange, maybe only they themselves can understand."

There were still too many people on the field. After a while, editor Liu came out to announce a timeout. After a 10-minute break, the signings continued.

Qi Feixing and Xie Yi looked at each other, and they both walked into the backstage tacitly while the staff were not paying attention.

Around the corner of the backstage is Song Xiaoyi's private lounge. Today, there is a session of impromptu painting.

For the former Yao Guang, such a link is of course easy to come by, but it is not for Song Xiaoyi.

The two didn't knock on the door, Qi Feixing just turned the handle and went in.

After closing the door, the two stood at the door, next to the table, scribbling at the desk, Song Xiaoyi with a gloomy and crazy expression looked at the mountain.

"She is not in good condition, it should be because her soul has too much rejection reaction." Qi Feixing saw the way at a glance.

Song Xiaoyi just glanced at Qi Feixing and the others indifferently, then stretched out her hands and grabbed her hair, muttering to herself: "I can't draw it, why can't I draw it..."

The pen tip rubbed against the drawing paper fiercely, and then Song Xiaoyi successfully produced a wastebasket of discarded manuscripts.

She stared blankly at the wastebasket, then turned to look at Qi Feixing and the others.

Both of them are handsome and tall. Even if they don't do anything, just standing there will make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the two teenagers with expressionless faces, Song Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She said, "I'm inspired, I'm inspired again!"

While reaching out, the tip of the pen made a rustling sound on the paper again.

Within a minute or two, Song Xiaoyi's expression turned unbelievable again. She suddenly stood up and overturned the entire table, making a loud bang.

Song Xiaoyi staggered back, her eyes were dull: "I can't draw it...why can't I draw it..."

So Qi Feixing, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth, and what he said was a slap in the face: "Are you sure that this inspiration comes from you, and it's not that you have killed and taken away the bright light of Shuangling?"

"Painting is not something that can be achieved overnight. If you have talent, you can't draw anything without hard work."

Song Xiaoyi was so jealous, her eyes turned red with jealousy, she screamed at this moment, and yelled at Qi Feixing who had finished the phone call: "Why!"

"Why did you come out of a magazine, Yao Guang was called a god, and I was chased and scolded by a group of people!"

"Why Yaoguang can easily refuse a lucrative signing event, but I will be clinging to the blood-sucking bug at home, and I can't get rid of it even if I die!"

"You are pitiful." Qi Feixing said.

"You work hard but you are unknown and pitiful. Your parents are unkind and pitiful, but your hateful act of killing covers up everything."

Qi Feixing: "You are a murderer now."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Song Xiaoyi stood up vigilantly, she looked at Qi Feixing in horror, and murmured back: "How do you know..."

As she backed away, her expression became terrifying, and then she heard the more and more rapid knocking on the door, and suddenly became furious: "You called the police!"

The moment she spoke, the police outside broke into the door, and Song Xiaoyi was pushed to the ground amidst the heavy uniforms, her hands twisted and handcuffed.

She looked at Qi Feixing with resentment, but the next second was blocked by Xie Yi who was wrong.

The two looked at each other. In those pitch-black pupils, Song Xiaoyi seemed to have been burned, and lowered her head in fear to look away.

Officer Qi came slowly from outside, she nodded to Qi Feixing and said, "Thank you."

Qi Feixing put two fingers together, gestured at the brow bone, and bared his teeth: "Serve the people."

In the end, when Song Xiaoyi was escorted away, Qi Feixing rapped on the center of her forehead after winning the consent of several police officers.

A ray of ghosts was pulled out of it and put into the mourning stick.

Qi Feixing's movements were not gentle, Song Xiaoyi fainted from the pain of pulling away from her soul.

Qi Feixing clapped his hands indifferently, as if he touched something dirty with those two knocks.

He finally walked to Xie Yi's side, stretched out his hand confidently, and said, "Wipe."

So Xie Yi took out the paper from the table, held Qi Feixing's hand, and wiped his fingertips little by little.

"Let's go, little classmate." Officer Qi watched over there, then greeted them with a smile, and turned to escort the prisoner away.

Such a major incident happened on the scene, and the management almost lost their courage. The police told Yaoguang's closest people the inside story of the case.

Knowing that Yao Guang was already dead, and that the person he was getting along with these days was a fake murderer, Editor Liu almost fainted.

She stayed where she was for a long while, and shed a line of tears after a long time.

Supporting each other for so many years, although she and Yaoguang have never met, they can be regarded as mutual achievements, and their relationship is also extraordinary.

In fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, when that person showed a great contrast with the Internet, she should call the police.

Then Editor Liu squatted on the ground, his shoulders trembled, and he whimpered.

The signing event was forced to be suspended. In order to prevent fan commotion at the scene, the police and the staff at the scene chose to temporarily conceal it from the fans.

So after queuing for a long time, Yao Yan was called home as soon as he arrived at the door, cursing and cursing as he walked.

"Damn it, we had an accident the moment we arrived, why are we so unlucky!"

Seeing others leaving with their autographed books in their hands, like holding a baby, Yao Yan and Zhou Lele were all crying with envy.

Qi Feixing, who knew the inside story, raised his eyebrows aside: "It's better not to sign."

Otherwise, after knowing the truth, they would realize that their signature was written by a murderer, and they would probably be too disgusted to eat.

When several people heard what he said, they immediately leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Qi, do you know what happened?"

Qi Feixing stretched out his finger and shook it, and said, "I won't tell you."

Several people pestered Qi Feixing to continue talking, but Qi Feixing refused to let go, and said instead: "Don't grind me, I'm not good at talking."

He said: "If you want to find someone easy to talk to, ask Xie Yi."

So when everyone heard what he said, they looked sideways at Shang Jieyi, as if they had been severely beaten, and avoided them one after another.

Damn, Brother Qi cares about such a learning god?

It's obvious that you will be frightened when you see it, okay!

There was a moment of embarrassment in the atmosphere. After everyone was silent, Zhou Lele took the initiative to reveal the topic, saying: "Brother Qi and Xueshen's birthday is coming soon, right?"

"Yeah." Qi Feixing couldn't help feeling better, and said with an upbeat tone: "There is still more than a month."

He looked sideways and said: "But there is no holiday that day, when the holiday is over, brother treats you to a meal."

"Okay!" Yao Yan said cheerfully.

Then Qi Feixing took the initiative to approach Jie Yi, elbowed him, pretended to be casual and said: "Remember to prepare a gift for me."

After finishing speaking, he mentioned his intention: "But if you forget to prepare a gift for me, you can use other compensations."

Xie Yi followed the words and said, "What kind of compensation will you use?"

Qi Feixing couldn't help but touch the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Just promise me one condition."

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but he didn't agree with him: "Don't worry, I won't forget."

"I'm still waiting for you to surprise me."

──

Spring in Jinchuan is very short, winter ends in March and April, willows sprout quickly, new swallows are knotted under the beams, Qi Feixing's position can be seen, and their tuxedos can just be seen.

The trees outside the window began to grow luxuriantly in May, and even occasionally provided shade for Qi Feixing when the sun was unbearable.

From May, the weather starts to get hot.

Qi Feixing covered his arms all winter, and when he put on short sleeves in summer, he could see a shade of white to the naked eye.

But standing with Xie Yi, the contrast is quite obvious.

For this reason, Qi Feixing often said that Xie Yi was a little girl, and then Xie Yi used competition questions to rub against her.

He has been in the competition for more than a month, and it is too cumbersome to fill up the usual knowledge, but Qi Feixing's talent in the competition is surprisingly good.

In the past month or so, besides Jie Yi, the one who received the most praise from the teacher was Qi Feixing.

Even Yao Yan, who participated in the competition together, felt very magical.

Unexpectedly, the once famous bully scumbag, a year later, has become the object of the teacher's study.

When the results of the midterm exam came out, Qi Feixing's score had reached 580, ranking No. 20 and third in the first class.

This improvement directly stunned everyone. On the day when the results were released, everyone stood in front of the report card, and it was almost like a person came and just yelled.

Standing in front of the report card, Qi Feixing did not hide his pride at all: "I am awesome."

Yao Yan sincerely congratulated: "It's amazing, brother Qi is really amazing."

Then he looked at his score, squatted down resentfully, and drew circles on the ground.

"Why, why can I pass 590 in the final exam, but only [-] in the midterm exam!"

Yao Yan felt very regretful: "The day before the exam, I shouldn't be obsessed with the Canyon of Kings. Come on, my dad promised to change my phone for [-] yuan, and now the new phone is gone."

Standing beside him, Qi Feixing kicked Yao Yan's heel with the toe of his shoe, disgusted: "You are in the way, go away."

This sentence reminded Yao Yan that he suddenly seemed to have remembered something, then he suddenly stood up, and clasped his palms together with a "slap" forcefully.

"I remembered, before the last final exam, I made a wish to Brother Qi."

He kept facing Qi Feixing in this posture, his hands were shaking, and he muttered while praying: "Please, please, Brother Qi, bless me to take the 630 exam at the end of the semester, please!"

Facing his neurotic actions, Qi Feixing disgusted him to death, so he stretched out his hand to push him away.

"You have the kung fu to be funny, it's better to just uninstall the game."

His push just happened to push Yao Yan towards Xie Yi, so Yao Yan's hand turned towards Xie Yi's back, and he raised his head to meet Xie Yi's eyes.

"I also worshiped the God of Learning last time, so I will worship the God of Learning again."

He continued to mutter: "Learn theology, learn God, bless me to return to 630 at the end of the semester!"

Xie Yi also gave the same answer as Qi Feixing: "If you uninstall the game, you will definitely be able to pass 630. If you work hard, 650 may not be impossible."

Xie Yi's words are inherently more convincing than Qi Feixing's, Yao Yan suddenly seemed to be brainwashed, and asked stupidly: "Really?"

"Distinguish between true and false." Xie Yi dropped the sentence, followed by Qi Feixing, and went out of school to have dinner together.

Yao Yan struggled for a long time behind him, and finally he was cruel, took out his phone, shook his fingers, and finally hesitated several times before finally uninstalling the game with tears in his eyes.

"Goodbye my treasure, I'm going to meet my six hundred and five!"

Recently, everyone has noticed that Qi Feixing is more impetuous, he seems to be a little restless.

During the day, he didn't even concentrate on writing the questions, and would take the initiative to gossip with Yao Yan, and even Zhou Lele and the others, listening to them talk about how he had overturned again.

This is very wrong.

But everyone didn't know exactly what was wrong.

In the end, Xie Yi suddenly asked one day, grasping the point: "What are you nervous about?"

Qi Feixing was making an origami airplane at the moment, when he heard Jie Yi's question, he froze suddenly, his ears turned red for no reason, then he let out a sigh of relief and flew out of the paper airplane he had folded from the draft paper.

The plane flew right into the trash can.

Qi Feixing said vaguely: "It's nothing, I'm nervous about the college entrance examination."

Xie Yi: "..."

Yao Yan in front touched his nose and turned his head, saying, "But Brother Qi, we are only sophomores now, and there are 380 days before the college entrance examination."

I'm nervous right now, are you okay?

Qi Feixing: "..."

He threw a book at it and said angrily, "None of your business."

Then he randomly turned over a page of competition questions to prevent Xie Yi from continuing to ask: "Tell me about this question."

Time quickly moved forward a lot. On the night of No. 16, Qi Feixing sneaked into things.

While Jie Yi was taking a shower, he put a blank piece of paper on the table with excitement, then solemnly took out a pen, and with the most respectful expression, he wrote the first word: I.

Uh... when I first met you...

"never mind."

Qi Feixing tore it off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Then he took another piece of paper and put it away, scratched his head, and racked his brains to write the first word: you.

You are the most...

"Ahhh!"

His head was about to explode, Qi Feixing tore off this page again, and growled for a while.

He threw the ball of paper into the trash can again, when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop for a while, and then Xie Yi's calm tone sounded: "What's wrong?"

Qi Feixing: "...It's nothing, I can't write a question."

"I'll tell you later."

"Row."

In the end, he racked his brains but failed to leave a word. Qi Feixing sat at the edge of the table and was silent for a full 2 ​​minutes.

Then he blinked, turned his head to look at the bathroom, and after confirming that the sound of water was still ringing, he quietly turned on the phone and entered in the search box—

How to write a love letter?

Then jumped out of a large area, Qi Feixing randomly opened an article, the beginning is:

"You are the evening wind in summer, the scorching sun in winter..."

For another article, after opening it is:

"The wind is a little bit cold tonight, but when I think of you, I feel very warm."

Another article:

"The bright moon hangs high, I want to catch the moon in the water..."

In the end, they clicked all the crosses, Qi Feixing guiltily deleted all the search records, and sighed on the table.

Both are fine, but neither is quite right.

But time couldn't stand the delay, Xie Yi was about to come out later, Qi Feixing almost bit the tip of his pen to pieces.

But the search results just now are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As soon as he picks up his pen, he can't help but think of the evening wind, stars and scorching sun...

dying.

How should I write a love letter?

No, no experience.

Qi Feixing thought and thought, and tore up a lot of waste manuscripts, before finally starting to write.

After finishing writing, he picked up the letter paper and looked at it, and finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

That's it, just right.

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Qi Feixing folded the letter in a panic, and put it in the envelope he had prepared earlier.

When Xie Yi pushed open the bathroom door and came out covered in steam, he was doing problems at the desk with a well-behaved posture.

Turning around and seeing Xie Yi coming out, Qi Feixing reached out to say hello like a cat.

The child is quiet, he must be acting as a demon.

Xie Yi smiled. While wiping his hair, he walked over and sat down. Finally, he asked with a pen, "Which question can't you?"

Qi Feixing stretched out his hand to point to him, and Xie Yi gave him a lecture slowly and patiently.

Early the next morning, Qi Feixing called Xiao Ba to wake him up early, and then he took a step forward and ran to the classroom quickly.

He took out the love letter he had written last night from the book, solemnly but with a little shyness, taking advantage of no one coming, he gently stuffed it into the textbook that Jie Yi could only use in his last class.

After the work was done, Qi Feixing couldn't hold back and took out the book to check it twice, and then put it back in the most precious place.

Heart beats like a drum.

Nervous and a little excited.

Qi Feixing stretched out his hand to cover his chest, really wanted to bang bang to hit him with two fists, so that the deer would not hit him.

Someone just came outside at this moment, and Qi Feixing was startled guilty when he heard the movement.

"Damn it, Brother Qi?!"

Yao Yan was shocked: "Why do you get up so early?"

When Qi Feixing saw that it was him, he burst into anger: "I still want to ask you this, don't you usually come to the classroom at the designated time, why did you come so early today?"

"I, I'm on duty!" Yao Yan paused suspiciously, then turned around and quickly picked up the broom behind the door.

He dropped a sentence: "I went to clean the toilet!"

After speaking, he slipped away in an instant.

Qi Feixing felt suspicious, but within 2 minutes, Xie Yi arrived in the classroom.

As soon as he saw Yi coming in, Qi Feixing couldn't help but turn red from head to toe, until the end of the first class, Zhou Lele in the distance couldn't help but come over and greet him with concern.

"Brother Qi, do you have a fever?"

Qi Feixing: "..."

He took a book on the table to fan the flames, and then said from left to right: "No, I'm just a little hot..."

"Aren't you hot?"

Yao Yanyan also fanned the wind and said, "It's hot, but it's not as hot as yours..."

As he said that, he hesitated to speak and looked at Qi Feixing. Qi Feixing reached out and touched his neck, which was hot.

It's over, it must be red.

Qi Feixing didn't expect that he was so calm before, but when he came to a critical moment, he was so unbelievable!

Cursing a few words in his heart, Qi Feixing could only say: "Maybe I have a little fever, I'll go to the school doctor's office to see in the evening."

Qi Feixing's heart was beating like a drum all day long. He waited painfully for the arrival of the last class. In the evening self-study, the lights were brightly lit, and the students studied independently.

However, while Qi Feixing pretended to study the questions seriously, he turned his head and realized that Yi did not take out the competition book as usual, but took out a test paper.

Qi Feixing:! !

Damn, an accident happened!

Just when he was trying to save his love letter, Yao Yan and Zhou Lele came over and said, "Brother Qi, I'll ask for leave for you. Let's go and take you to the school doctor's office."

One said: "Xue Shen, Lao Liu is looking for you and asked you to go to the office."

"Okay." Xie Yi stood up and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as he left, Qi Feixing quickly made some adjustments in the desk bucket, and without anyone noticing, stuffed the letter into Jie Yi's bag, making sure that he would definitely see it.

Then Yao Yan forcibly pulled her closer to the school infirmary.

The school doctor was chasing Gongdouju again, and seeing a student coming to the door right now, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yao Yan said: "Doctor, show him quickly, he seems to have a fever."

"Hey." The school doctor smiled and stood up, took out the thermometer and said, "Fever again?"

Obviously this is remembering Qi Feixing.

Speaking of which, he asked Qi Feixing to hold the thermometer in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to touch Qi Feixing's head. At this moment, the thermometer also rang, so he took it off to have a look, and said, "Tsk, what are you doing?"

"No fever."

Yao Yan was surprised: "No fever?"

The school doctor immediately wanted to drive them away: "Okay, I don't have a fever, let's go."

Then Yao Yancai scratched his head and took Qi Feixing away in embarrassment.

The school doctor's office was not far from the teaching building, Qi Feixing was in a hurry to go back, but Yao Yanfei wanted to drag him to the toilet at the supermarket, and even forgot to bring toilet paper when he went to the toilet.

In the end, Qi Feixing went to the counter to pay with a look of disgust.

He didn't want to waste time, he was afraid that Xie Yi didn't find the love letter, or he found it but he wasn't around.

So after paying, I said to the boss: "Please send it to the second compartment on the left of the toilet, thank you."

After speaking, he walked out of the supermarket.

But within 2 minutes of walking, Yao Yan's voice came from behind: "Brother Qi, I want to go online, so you accompany me to an Internet cafe!"

After hearing this, Qi Feixing couldn't help turning around and scolding him: "Are you sick?"

But this guy didn't know why today, he chased up to drag Qi Feixing away as if he had taken the guts of a leopard.

Qi Feixing couldn't get entangled, so he punched him away, and then started to run.

The summer evening breeze is cool, and the teenagers staged a race under the moonlight and street lights.

In the end, Qi Feixing had long legs and ran up the teaching building first.

Panting like a cow, he moved from the stairs to the door of the classroom, and met Xie Yi unexpectedly in a mess.

At this moment, Qi Feixing scolded Yao Yan a thousand times in his heart.

"...Go in?" Qi Feixing asked.

Xie Yi nodded.

Then the two turned their heads, looked at the dark classroom in front of them with all the lights turned off, and then glanced at the door in front of them.

Qi Feixing suddenly stopped Xie Yi and refused to let him in, and said in a serious manner: "There is fraud!"

Door:"……"

But the mountain is not just me, I come to the mountain, Qi Feixing didn't push the door for a long time, but the door in front of him suddenly opened by itself.

Then the colorful ribbons all over the sky floated down and landed on the heads and shoulders of the two of them.

"surprise!"

All the students from Class [-] inside the door stood inside with bright smiles, and shouted to them, "Happy Birthday!!"

Afterwards, everyone was divided into two rows, and the dimly lit classroom was brightly lit, and Zhou Lele and Xiang Yao rolled out a cake inside.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~"

The birthday song was sung over and over again.

Qi Feixing froze at the door, a feeling of emotion gradually spread in his chest.

He has been a school bully for so long, only his parents and relatives remember his birthday, and it was the first time he celebrated his birthday with his classmates.

Qi Feixing felt a little jealous, he turned his head to look at Xie Yi, and then the two were pushed into the classroom and pressed on the seats.

Yao Yan entered the classroom panting, and said, "Oh, I'm exhausted!"

He grinned and added, "Happy Birthday, Brother Qi!"

Then Qi Feixing also realized, why Yao Yan would argue with him abnormally tonight, I don't know what to say, Qi Feixing nodded and said: "...Thank you."

"Thank you, thank you, make a wish!"

Everyone urged them both.

Qi Feixing turned his head to look at Xie Yi, and they clasped their hands together.

Qi Feixing thought to himself: "Brother, it's time to have a boyfriend."

Then they opened their eyes, and the two of them blew out the candle together.

"Happy birthday!" Everyone congratulated happily again.

The classroom was filled with cheerful air for a while.

At this time, Qi Feixing realized that his desk was full of presents, Yao Yan and the others urged: "Brother Qi is a master, don't be cold, open the presents quickly!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Lele came over and pulled him away: "It's time to eat the cake, don't join in the fun when they unwrap the presents!"

Eating birthday cake in the classroom will always have a fatal appeal to teenagers.

Qi Feixing and Xie Yi each cut a piece, and then the big guys started to divide it up.

"Damn, Yao Yan, your hands are too dark, how much did you cut!"

"Not much, how about I take a scale, and you come to weigh it?"

"I haven't eaten yet, scrape some for me!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there are several layers, enough to eat!"

"Are you reincarnated as starving ghosts!!"

……

The lights were turned on in the classroom, and under the light, Qi Feixing opened the presents one by one.

Some are Lego made by myself, some are dolls that took a long time to make by myself, there are some weird gadgets, and there is even a portrait of a wise man.

Qi Feixing picked it up and looked at it for a long time, very satisfied.

There were a lot of greeting cards in the gift, Qi Feixing opened them one by one and looked at them carefully, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jieyi was flipping through the bag, and he saw the familiar corner of the envelope in the bag, and his breath stopped suddenly.

A little nervous, Qi Feixing turned his head and stared at the envelope in his hand stiffly.

He casually took it out from the table bucket, and started to dismantle it after taking it out.

But as soon as I opened it in my hand after taking it apart, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Damn, he tore up the love letter he received last semester!

The love letter has already opened half a page, Qi Feixing maintained this posture, noticing that Xie Yi beside him also took out the envelope.

He trembled for a moment under nervousness, and the letter in his hand fell to the ground.

Qi Feixing hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up, and then saw the opened letter, and suddenly froze in place.

The letter was simple, with only four words written in the middle──

I like you.

But that familiar handwriting made Qi Feixing's heartbeat soar like never before. His fingertips were trembling unbelievably. He bowed his head to pick it up for a long time before he could hold the envelope.

He didn't turn his eyes away, completely reluctant to take his eyes off the letter.

He straightened up, holding the letter and looking at Xie Yi.

The love letter in Xie Yi's hand also has four words - I like you.

There is no need to deliberately sign, because each of them can recognize each other's handwriting immediately.

It seemed silent at this moment, but the teenagers were still fighting, and the laughter was mixed with two clear heartbeats, one beat, one beat, gradually in tune.

Tonight, the wind stirs the treetops, and the joy of the youth grows wildly with the wind.

The author has something to say:

Good evening! !

There are still three thousand words at ten o'clock! !

感谢在2022-09-0412:05:01~2022-09-0419:28:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 38 bottles of emotionless robots; 10 bottles of flower boys on the street corner, hahahahahahahaha; 1 bottle of trying to green all the attacks;

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