Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

"Brother Yan, don't talk too much. We are in the same school. We meet each other without looking up. If I send a bouquet of roses to your classroom every day, will you really dare to accept it?"

Ji Qingyan snorted coldly, and said, "You can afford a bouquet of roses a day. Why, are you going to choose bright red or pink?" As far as Qiu Chi's aesthetic is concerned, maybe even the plastic paper wrapping flowers has to be painted pink Heart.

Qiu Chi was speechless and said, "Where do big red and pink match? Brother Yan has such a good temperament, and only Arbans is the best match for you." He dragged Ji Qingyan to the side of the bed and sat down, "Okay, just kidding, I didn't think about it." Make you angry. Is the injury on the leg still hurting? It’s time to change the medicine, let me help you look.”

"Ah."

Qiu Chi rolled up his trouser legs, and then took off the gauze that was tied in the morning: "It's okay, it's scabbed, and I should be able to take a bath today." He took the medicine prescribed in the hospital yesterday from the small drawer and applied it, then changed Putting on a new gauze, "You healed pretty quickly. I was worried that the wound would not heal easily in winter!"

Ji Qingyan was sitting on the edge of the lower bunk bed, he lowered his head, staring at the piece of gauze that Qiu Chi had just removed from his leg.The wound did heal quickly, so fast that Ji Qingyan himself found it a little unbelievable.

In the past, when cutting fruit in the dormitory, it would take several days for scabs to form if scratched by a knife. I thought that Qiu Chi could take care of him for a few more days. Even if he couldn't help him wash his feet at night, he could just change his dressing every day.The scab has already formed, so it doesn't matter if you don't apply medicine or wrap gauze.

At this time, Zhou Ming didn't even knock on the door, and pushed the door open from the outside: "Hey!" He looked at the two people in the room, "Eh... what are you two doing?"

Zhou Ming is a second-year graduate student in the School of Education, and Qiu Chi also went to their school to help out before.He thought that they were all boys anyway, and there should be no one changing clothes at this time, so he pushed the door open and walked in, not knowing what the two of them were doing in this posture.Qiu Chi half-kneeled on the ground and grabbed Ji Qingyan's leg. Ji Qingyan seemed to want to escape when he saw Zhou Ming coming in, but Qiu Chi didn't let go.

The setting sun came in from the window, and when it was backlit, the golden light and shadow came in faintly, like the kind of golden silhouette that I like to use in long shots of movies.It's beautiful in the movie, but it's a bit unclear in this place.

"Didn't he get bitten by a snake yesterday? He needs to change his medicine." Qiu Chi turned his head and asked calmly, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with me? It's 05:30, I'm here to tell you to eat!" Zhou Ming said, "Hurry up and leave after changing your medicine. Teacher Cui is already waiting for us in the cafeteria."

"Okay!" After Qiu Chi wrapped the last piece of gauze for him, he put down the rolled trousers again, "Okay, let's go eat."

Ji Qingyan didn't say a word along the way. The teacher Cui who led the team is really a person who likes to drink. There are only him and about twenty students at the dinner table today. After Mr. Cui poured himself a big glass, he began to ask questions one by one students.

However, Mr. Cui doesn’t ask girls. Female students can ask him to drink a few sips if they want to drink less. His persuasion session is only for boys, especially like the old man at the dinner table during the Chinese New Year. He is obviously very kind and kind, but you just feel He is a little owed.

Old Cui's wine was transferred to Ji Qingyan again, and Qiu Chi took the lead: "Teacher, he also eats today..."

Ji Qingyan gave him a cold look: "I didn't take cephalosporin today, you remembered it wrong."

Old Cui was stunned: "Did you eat it? I'm scared, kid. How is the injury on your leg today?"

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt much." Ji Qingyan pushed the small wine glass in front of him forward, "Teacher Cui, pour me half a glass too."

"Okay!" Old Cui was not stingy at all, when he said it was half a glass, but when he gave it, it turned into a full glass.

Ji Qingyan brought the small wine glass over, put it next to his nose and sniffed, the bitter taste of white wine immediately poured into his nasal cavity, tumbling and mingling in his thoughts.

I don't know why, but yesterday was also the case. Teacher Cui's wine would never go to Qiu Chi's side, as if he was treating him as a female student.He asked Qiu Chi: "Have you offended Teacher Cui?"

"No, Teacher Cui has a very good relationship with my tutor, and I even helped him get his final grades." Qiu Chi picked up a large piece of egg for him with serving chopsticks, and then put the fish on his own plate in his bowl Li, "This fish has a lot of bones. I don't know if I've finished picking them. Eat slowly so you don't get stuck."

Ji Qingyan still finds it very strange why Teacher Cui never lets Qiu Chi drink...

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Chi patted him, "If you don't eat it, it should be cold. I'll serve you half a bowl of soup later."

Ji Qingyan was thinking wildly all the time, sipping the white wine in the glass in small sips, unknowingly, more than half of the white wine went down.The fish here are relatively small, like small local fish. They taste good, but they have a lot of spines.Qiu Chi was picking a stab and wanted to get another one for Ji Qingyan, but when he raised his head again, Ji Qingyan's face was completely red.

Although several years have passed, Ji Qingyan's drinking capacity has not increased at all. After drinking half a glass of white wine, his whole body seems to have been soaked in [-]-degree warm water for half an hour, and even his eyes are red.

Qiu Chi hurriedly took his wine glass away: "Don't drink." He replaced the wine glass in Ji Qingyan's hand with chopsticks, "Why are you only drinking? You don't eat much food."

Teacher Cui was also a little dizzy after drinking three glasses, and the tone of Shanghai dialect came out: "Xiao Ji, you look good when you drink!"

After eating, everyone went back to the dormitory to rest.Qiu Chi still remembers that when he was in the second year of high school, he went out to eat with his classmates after the sports meeting. When he bought a drink, he mistakenly gave Ji Qingyan the fruit wine as peach juice. That night, Ji Qingyan wanted to go home with him. Less fuss.

This time it was quite quiet, and if one ignores the unusual redness on his face, he does look quite sober.

"Brother, let's go back too, it's getting dark."

"No."

"Don't go back? But it's so late and there's nothing to go shopping. Do you want to go to the specialty store?"

"No."

"It's really nothing, right! Didn't I buy a jar of honey yesterday, why don't we go back and taste it now?"

"do not want!"

"Hiss..." Qiu Chi thought to himself, it's better to make a fuss with him, "Then what do you want to do? Listen to you, I'll go with you wherever you want. How about it?"

"Let's go! Go..." Ji Qingyan yelled suddenly, "Go to Shanghai! I want to go to Shanghai with you." After speaking, he stood up from the chair in the dining room, opened the curtain and ran outside, staggering Suddenly, I almost sprained my ankle.

Qiu Chi hurried out and wrapped him tightly with a down jacket: "Okay! Let's go to Shanghai together."

"Not drunk! Don't help me."

"You're not drunk, so who fell on the ground just now?" Qiu Chi said with a smile, "I'd better support you, and don't touch your leg injury. Or I'll carry you behind my back."

"Okay." He agreed quite readily, "Then you carry me behind your back."

"He said he wasn't drunk, so if he was drunk, you wouldn't know if I sold you?" Qiu Chi picked him up and walked around the small playground behind the school.There are no boarding students in the school, and no one is there at night. There are only two small night lights on the playground, and it is pitch black.

In the dark night, only the moon hangs alone in the sky.

Qiu Chi originally thought of walking outside with his back on his back for a few laps, and returning when he was about to fall asleep, but Ji Qingyan lay on his back, pulling his hair for a while, and stroking his back for a while. Neck, when he was bored, he would blow air into his ears, which was quite fancy.

When Qiu Chi walked around the playground with him on his back for the sixth lap, Ji Qingyan asked him a little reluctantly, "Have you arrived in Suzhou yet?"

"Ah?" Why did you change your mind midway, "Didn't you just go to Shanghai?"

"Forget it... don't go to Suzhou," Ji Qingyan didn't know what sad things Suzhou reminded him of, "Why don't you go to Hangzhou!"

"Okay, let's go to Hangzhou." Qiu Chi still walked on the playground at a moderate speed.

Ji Qingyan asked him: "Is it there yet?"

Qiu Chi has already resigned himself to his fate, and Ji Qingyan probably won't sleep easily today, as if coaxing a child: "How can it be so fast, where do you want to go to Hangzhou?"

"Anything is fine," Ji Qingyan said casually, "Let's go to Manjuelong!"

"Okay! Go to Manjuelong, but there are no sweet-scented osmanthus in winter." Qiu Chi once went to see sweet-scented osmanthus after the National Day when he was a sophomore in college. It was a dream that he went to Shanghai with Ji Qingyan in his third year of high school, and he returned to Beijing with a pot of osmanthus flowers in his arms.

Obviously, the flowering period of osmanthus has been checked, and it is in mid-October, but because the temperature dropped too late that year, the temperature in Hangzhou was still high in mid-October, and the osmanthus did not bloom at all.The flowering period was extremely late that year, and he had an urge to be late, and he even dreamed that Ji Qingyan would appear in Hangzhou and wait with him for the sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom.

Things in the fantasy will not become reality, and he can't even wait for the sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom in Hangzhou, because he has to go back to school to take the mid-term exam in a week.

Ji Qingyan said: "You can also look at the leaves."

Qiu Chi smiled and said, "Yeah! It's actually pretty good to see the leaves."

When Qiu Chi walked around the playground to No.12 lap, Ji Qingyan rested his face on the crescent of his neck and asked, "Are you there yet?"

Qiu Chi carried him to the door of the dormitory, opened the curtain and went in: "It's here!"

It was pitch black outside, but it was suddenly bright when he came in. Ji Qingyan's eyes were a little uncomfortable. He pushed his glasses on and rubbed his eyes: "Why did you come in?"

Qiu Chi tried his best to follow the story to the end: "This is a stone house cave! You haven't been here before."

Zhou Ming had just finished taking a shower and was about to go back to the dormitory with a towel on his head when he saw Qiu Chi coming in from the outside with a man on his back covered in sweat: "Yo! What's going on?" Taking a closer look, "Ji Qingyan! What's wrong with him?"

"He drank too much..."

Zhou Ming's room was next to them, and he hurried over to help Qiu Chi open the door of the dormitory: "Then you put him down and take a break!" After leaving, Zhou Ming sighed, "I'm sweating so much. Thinking of Ji Qingyan looking very thin, is it so heavy...it's quite solid."

Ji Qingyan was indeed quite thin, but a boy who was over 1.8 meters tall was not that light. Qiu Chi put him down and wiped the sweat off his face, then went to the sink to wash his face.

After returning to the house, I saw Ji Qingyan sitting on a chair looking at him, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Qiu Chi, what's the matter, I forgot who carried you on foot from Shanghai to Hangzhou just now?" Qiu Chi went to him and squatted down, "I'll pay you ten for a fake one, including after-sales and freight insurance. How about it? Yes Not particularly secure."

Ji Qingyan pinched his face, then grabbed his collar and sniffed his neck. It was indeed Qiu Chi's smell.

He looked at Qiu Chi's face in a daze, squinting his eyes slightly, trying to see his facial features clearly.But I can't see clearly, Qingyan's myopia has been slowly increasing at these ages, and the face in memory is becoming more and more blurred.

Ji Qingyan smiled and said, "Qiu Chi, you did it on purpose..." His voice was as cold as an ice spring in a mountain in March.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's funny. In summer, I saw you calling at the gate of the Garden of Love, and ran away when I saw me. At that moment, I really doubted life, thinking that I had suddenly become something scary. Evil ghost, you can run very fast, and when the Qiantang River is at high tide, the galloping speed of thousands of horses is no match for you."

"But it's good to know that you are still alive. You don't contact anyone. I almost thought you were dead!"

Qiu Chi didn't know if what he said was drunk. If he was really drunk, he could still say these words so calmly, but if he was not drunk, these things were not like what Ji Qingyan would say when he was sober.

Qiu Chi was silent for a while, and said, "Brother, it's late, I'll help you wash up."

"I actually saw you on the day of the report. I didn't expect that we were in the same school, but we hadn't met in the whole semester." Ji Qingyan paused, and said softly as if mocking himself, "I didn't expect Fudan to be so big, We have never met before.”

"But you came here with me to support education. Last night, you slept in the same bed as me and washed my feet. You kept saying that you didn't want to get back together with me, so why didn't you draw a line with me... You are like this, I would really think that you have nothing left for me!"

Qiu Chi lowered his head and said softly, "What if I say yes."

Ji Qingyan's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe it, for fear that he was hallucinating: "What?"

"Brother, can we next time..." Qiu Chi's eyes were red, he pulled out a particularly distressed smile, and asked Ji Qingyan, "Can you see through it without telling it, and save me some face?"

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The author has something to say:

I want to hurry up and be sweet

So speed up the progress a little bit