Ji Qingyan lifted the quilt in half: "Then what do you mean now," he asked with a sneer, "are you planning to get back together with me?"

Qiu Chi's pupils suddenly dilated, he pretended to be calm, and replied calmly: "No."

"You'd better be!" After finishing speaking, Ji Qingyan pulled back the quilt abruptly, turned over, and left his back to him.

Ji Qingyan fell asleep so quickly that he didn't even need an alarm the next morning, as his biological clock woke him up at 06:30 in the morning.Qiu Chi lay beside him, frowning faintly, as if he was acting out the escape from the temple in his dream.Ji Qingyan remembered that Qiu Chi's biological clock was also very regular, so he didn't care. He got up to wash up, and then brought his pants in from the balcony. Qiu Chi washed the blood-stained white pants yesterday.

After entering, Qiu Chi was still lying on the spot and fell asleep.Ji Qingyan curled his lips and pushed him twice: "Get up! Get up!" Seeing that the person lying on the bed didn't move, he stretched the corner of the quilt and lifted the quilt, "Why do you still learn to stay in bed? Hurry up!" Light up!"

Qiu Chi struggled to get up on the bed: "Hey... wake up..." Ji Qingyan fell asleep quickly after making a fuss last night, leaving him staring at his back in a daze.

The longing person reappeared in front of him, Qiu Chi couldn't even bear to fall asleep, and in the second half of the night he was sleepy and couldn't fall asleep.

Qiu Chi sat on the bed, supported his head, and his head still hurt after sleeping all night.He watched Ji Qingyan put on a white shirt and a casual white suit, and then adjusted the neckline in front of the small mirror in the closet.

Then the person with his back turned suddenly turned his head: "Why are you still sitting on the bed when you wake up?"

"I'm on the floor..." Qiu Chi slowly got off the bed, washed and changed his clothes.

There was no complicated work on the first day, and an exchange student and a graduate student came to fill up the places. The teacher did not arrange heavy work for them, and the courses were arranged in a class of the second grade.Ji Qingyan's course is natural science, an extended course that is similar to common sense of popular science and understanding the laws of nature. Qiu Chi is in charge of the reading class extended from the Chinese subject, and also helps senior sisters to correct students' compositions.

When I was in school, many people always felt that Ji Qingyan's naturally cold face was not easy to get close to. This innate aura became more and more obvious with age.The broken hair that was once scattered on the forehead was picked up, exposing the white forehead, and the glasses frame on the bridge of the nose was replaced with a silver metal one, so as soon as they stood on the podium, the children who were always uncontrollable in the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Standing outside the classroom, Qiu Chi looked at the people on the podium through the clean glass frame of the back door, feeling so beautiful and dazzling.He turned on his phone camera and secretly took many pictures outside.

After returning to the office, there was no one there. Qiu Chi helped the senior sister to make the PPT to be used in class. Around the break, Qiu Chi heard the voice of children shouting in the corridor gradually getting louder, and then saw Ji Qingyan lead the class from outside. Lead two students to the office.

Among them was a little girl with braids, one of which was untied, standing there crying.The other boy pursed his lips, looking a little scared.

Ji Qingyan asked him: "Why do you bully your female classmates?" He didn't deliberately put on a straight face, but whenever Ji Qingyan didn't smile, he would naturally give people the illusion of not being angry and arrogant.

Qiu Chi quickly stood in front of him and said, "Don't scare the child, I'll do it!" Then he said to the boy, "Don't bully girls, do you know that?"

Unexpectedly, the child was still excited. He pointed to the little girl and said, "I don't like her! She is not good-looking, and she always wears a bow tie. Only good-looking girls can wear bows!"

Qiu Chi was at a loss for words, what kind of outrageous kid is this?It's quite reasonable for you to bully girls! "Hmph...Brother Yan, it's better for you to come, I suddenly feel that you are very suitable for educating him."

Although Qiu Chi is not good at criticizing and educating, he is very good at coaxing children. From handsome young men in their 20s to cute little dolls in their six or seven years, they can be coaxed by him anyway.

He led the little girl outside: "Stop crying, okay? Huh?"

The little girl sucked her nose: "Am I really unattractive?"

Qiu Chi felt very uncomfortable, the little girl was obviously very cute, with rosy cheeks and big eyes, yet she would still be called ugly by children of the same age.

When he was an undergraduate student in acting, many female students around him were all very beautiful, but they still often felt unconfident because of their appearance.It's not the so-called Versailles, but they really feel unconfident and feel that they are not beautiful enough or good enough.

Qiu Chi said to her seriously: "No! That brat must be lying to you, or he has abnormal aesthetics. You are obviously very beautiful!" He took out a tissue and wiped her nose .

"is that true?"

"Of course it's true! If you don't believe me, you can ask the older brother who just taught you about natural science to see if he said you are pretty. You can also ask the elder sister who teaches you in the morning. We all think you are super beautiful and cute. !"

She frowned and whispered, "But my bow tie is broken..."

"The bow is broken, can I help you tie a new one?" Qiu Chi took the hair rope she was holding in her hand, "Let's tie the bow and then re-braid your hair, okay?"

"Can you braid your hair?"

"I saw my mother braid it a long time ago. It shouldn't be difficult!" Qiu Chi pointed to her braid on the other side, "Who braided your hair? It's so beautiful."

The little girl smiled a little shyly, and laughed again: "My grandma made it! She made a four-strand braid, can you?"

"That may be really difficult, but I can try, come on!"

There is a small playground behind the teaching building of the school. There are several small flower beds on both sides of the playground. Two people sit in front of the flower beds.Qiu Chi looked up the compilation and distribution tutorials from the Internet, probably memorized some steps, and after two or three attempts, he was able to get started.

"Okay!" Qiu Chi took a photo of her from behind, "Come on, take a look, it looks like this from the back, although it's not as good-looking as grandma's, but isn't it pretty good?"

"Ok!"

"Then go back to class!"

The little girl pouted and asked softly, "Can I not go back..."

"Why, isn't this section art? You don't like art class?"

"No, but this art class has to do handwork."

Qiu Chi nodded: "I heard that it seems to be handmade flowers, as long as there is colored paper."

"My homework is due tomorrow, but my mother is busy with work and hasn't been home recently, so no one will buy me colored paper..."

"That's it, it's okay. Are you afraid that other students will laugh at you? Actually, no, if you encounter this situation next time, tell the teacher, and the teacher will definitely give you the materials. In this way, you are here Wait for me!" Qiu Chi remembered that when they came, their professional senior sister brought several packs of colored crepe paper.

After borrowing crepe paper and small scissors, Qiu Chi went back to her with the things, and then took a chocolate candy from his pocket and gave her: "This is for you, chocolate!" Almost forgot to ask, "Are you not allergic to nuts?" Bar?"

"Not allergic."

"That's fine!" He spread out the bright yellow crepe paper, folded a small rose, and finally cut the outermost gold foil sugar paper of Ferrero into very small pieces and stuck it on the top of the petals, "Rose, isn't it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful! Can you teach me?"

"Okay!" Qiu Chi taught her how to fold roses step by step.The little girl is clever and dexterous, and she folded one flower very quickly.

"Awesome! You're learning so fast." Qiu Chi asked her with a smile, "The flowers are ready, who do you want to give them to?"

"I want to give it to my grandma!"

"Give it to grandma, how cute."

The little girl asked him, "Brother, who do you want to give your roses to?"

"My rose..."

She squinted her eyes and smiled: "Do you want to give it to your girlfriend?"

Qiu Chi was amused by her grown-up appearance: "Little girl, do you know what a girlfriend is? You know a lot at such a young age..." He pinched the stem under the paper rose and said, "Brother I don’t have a girlfriend, but I do have someone who wants to give it to me. But I dare not give it away, because I’m afraid he won’t accept it.”

"Who is it?" In the little girl's heart, no one would refuse a beautiful little rose, "Why didn't he accept it?"

"Well, I'll tell you who it is secretly, and then you give it to him for me, how about it?"

"Okay!"

Qiu Chi returned to the dormitory early that afternoon, correcting students' homework under the desk lamp.Ji Qingyan came in from the outside with a faint smile on his face.

Qiu Chi raised his head: "Yo, so happy."

"Well, the boy who pulled the girl's hair took the initiative to apologize. It's not a waste of educating him all morning." Ji Qingyan inserted a small rose made of paper into a small bottle on the table, "Does it look good? It was a gift from the student." The tone Lighthearted, and even a little ostentatious.

so happy.

If I had known earlier, I should have given him more points.

Qiu Chi looked at him with his chin in his hands, his eyes slightly squinted, and beyond the warm orange light of the desk lamp, he said softly, "It's beautiful, it's so beautiful!"

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You just look at flowers when they look good. Why do you look at me?" It's strange to say that when they were still together, every time Qiu Chi stared at him, he would subconsciously be a little bit Tension, even now, this feeling still has no meaning of diminishing, even as the years go by, it is constantly growing and starting to intensify.

Qiu Chi smiled and said, "Because you're also pretty."

He snorted: "As long as people with eyes know about this matter, do you need to say it?"

"Hmm! Brother Yan is right." Qiu Chi put the red ballpoint pen in his hand on the table, then leaned against the back of the chair and asked, "So Brother Yan, is this the first time you have received flowers from others? "

But Ji Qingyan has already passed the age when Qiu Chi would be ashamed of everything. In Pan Wei's words, he feels that the older he is, the more shameless he is. In Su Wen's words, he and Qiu Chi have been together in a Some places are becoming more and more similar.

Ji Qingyan raised his chin and asked back: "Why, you want to send me flowers too?"

Qiu Chi answered with a smile: "Of course! Brother Yan is so attractive, who wouldn't want to send you flowers."

Ji Qingyan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I will never refuse anyone, as long as you are willing to send it."

The smile on Qiu Chi's face deepened: "Okay! As long as you are willing to accept it, I will give you as much as you want..."

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The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 word;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of words;

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

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