Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

Ji Qingyan got up late the next morning without exception, and Qiu Chi didn't wake him up.However, the dormitory building is opposite the teaching building. If you walk quickly, you can get to the classroom in 5 minutes. Qiu Chi packed his things in advance, and he can leave with his backpack after washing up.

It's not like I didn't have a time when I worked on the questions all night in the dormitory before, and I was full of energy the next day. Apart from the frightening color of the dark circles, there were no other problems.

But after waking up this morning, Ji Qingyan was drowsy, and there were not many times last night. After all, Qiu Chi's hands should be more tired, right?

"Yogurt, here." Qiu Chi sat next to him, and handed over a cup of pineapple-flavored three-yuan yogurt, and the straw was already inserted.

He drank slowly with a straw in his mouth, and there was an English model essay on the table, but his eyes quietly drifted to Qiu Chi's knuckle-boned hand.It's still pretty good looking, and doesn't show any signs of being overused...

I don't know if his eyes are too obvious, Qiu Chi turned his face and asked him: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Qingyan's eyes slipped away in an instant, and he returned to his model essay: "I didn't read anything."

"Oh..." Qiu Chi's tone was exceptionally calm, and he asked casually, "Is English good?"

It's not pretty, it's true.Not as good-looking as your hands, this is Ji Qingyan's innermost thoughts.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Qiu Chi rested his chin on the other arm and said with a smile, "It's fine, I'm not tired."

Ji Qingyan glared at him and knew that Qiu Chi was not serious.

"You two arrived quite early..." Tang Haoyang was late with his bag in hand, and stepped on the preparatory bell to rush in one minute before.

He woke up later today, and neither he nor Lu Peng heard the same bell in the morning. After leaving Ji Qingyan and their dormitory yesterday, Tang Haoyang insisted on dragging Lu Peng to watch a horror movie, and both of them were scared to death Cracked, and I didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.When Qiu Chi left in the morning, he thought that the two of them had already arrived in the classroom. Who would have thought that the door of the dormitory was closed and they hadn't woken up yet.

Qiu Chi mocked him: "It's because you came too late, you still can't get up while the sun is drying your ass."

Tang Haoyang was not angry either, he asked, "Oh, that's right! What the hell is that avatar of yours? I woke up early in the morning, and I thought your account had been stolen..." He was puzzled, "That 'is his moon' ,What does that mean?"

Qiu Chi smiled and replied, "Guess."

"Yesterday Lu Pengfei said that you have a date, you can't do that, right?"

The arc of the smile on Qiu Chi's face gradually rose, and gradually began to develop in the direction of beating: "Guess."

Tang Haoyang knew very well that if Qiu Chi didn't do something, he would definitely deny it directly, but if it was true, but this person was not willing to say it directly, then he would evade it in such an ambiguous manner.

So this person really has an object!

Tang Haoyang yelled: "Damn it! Isn't it you?"

When he said this, Qin Jianqiu happened to come in from the outside, and she looked at Tang Haoyang in confusion: "It's not what?"

"It's nothing, nothing!" Tang Haoyang laughed awkwardly, "You give lectures on your stage."

Ji Qingyan didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but subconsciously told him that it was related to him.He opened Qiu Chi's QQ, there was no change on it, the avatar, nickname and signature remained unchanged.Opening WeChat again, his nickname is still "Chi Chi", but the profile picture has changed from a butterfly to a strange totem-like thing.

It can be seen that it is an embroidery, and if you carefully identify it, you can vaguely see that one of the things is a flower.There was a larva on the branch of the Begonia flower in the picture of the head portrait. At first, Ji Qingyan thought Qiu Chixuan's picture was disgusting.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that this larva is different from the disgusting bugs you have seen in the past, although Ji Qingyan still finds it disgusting...

There are black and yellow stripes on Xiao Chong's body, like stripes on a tiger's body. He compared the photos on the Internet, and it is the larva of the golden swallowtail butterfly.The profile picture of the WeChat account nicknamed "Chi Chi" is a butterfly, which is the appearance of an adult golden swallowtail butterfly spreading its wings.

It was a very common butterfly species in Beijing, and it wasn't very pretty, but Ji Qingyan still embroidered the golden swallowtail next to the crabapple flower.

It's a pity that the embroidery is nothing like it.

Although it didn't look like it, Qiu Chi still recognized it through the color scheme and rough shape. It was the butterfly on his head portrait.

Qiu Chi added a sentence in the introduction column of Moments: "I am his moon now."

Ji Qingyan's fingertips trembled as if he had been burned. He wanted to click back, but he also liked Qiu Chi's Moments wallpaper.

"Are you crazy?" He touched Qiu Chi's ankle with his foot, "Why change this?" Ji Qingyan was a little nervous, because this matter cannot be made public and should not be known by others.He originally thought that Qiu Chi had the same thoughts as himself.

"Just to show off, anyway, they don't know it's you." Qiu Chi whispered, "They won't know, don't worry."

"Yeah." This was originally their own business, and Ji Qingyan didn't want others to know.

The moon is enough, he is already very content, he does not want to and dare not expect anything else.This is very good, Ji Qingyan only hopes that it will continue to be this good in the future.

Even so, Ji Qingyan was still a little worried, for fear that someone would find out something from it, until someone who was extremely gossip came to inquire: "Hey, Brother Yan..."

Ji Qingyan was correcting his English composition at that time, he raised his head, did not speak, and showed an expression of "Is there anything wrong, it's okay".

"Is Qiu Chi talking about someone? I feel that something is wrong with him today. You are in the same room with him. Do you feel that he had any abnormal reactions yesterday?"

Ji Qingyan almost blurted out: How abnormal is abnormal?

"I don't know," Ji Qingyan frowned, "Why are you asking this?" With such gossip at such a young age, he must not have really discovered something.

Tang Haoyang's mouth was very cheap: "Isn't this curious? I didn't expect that there would be people who fell in love with him."

Ji Qingyan, who was inexplicably scolded and blinded, suppressed his discomfort: "If you are really curious, just ask him directly, why not ask me?"

"He, he won't tell me. Didn't I think that you lived with him and didn't find anything wrong with him?" Tang Haoyang took advantage of Qiu Chi's absence and secretly gave him an injection, " This is what Qiu Chi hates the most. He always half-talks and makes me feel uncomfortable on purpose. Let me tell you, don’t fall for his tricks in the future. The bastard doesn’t tell the truth. I just asked him about it. Sometimes he lets me guess."

It seemed that he hadn't doubted himself, Ji Qingyan was relieved, how could he have forgotten that the last person in this group of people to suspect should be himself.They always felt that they had some kind of feud with Qiu Chi.

"So do you know who the other party is?"

"Yeah." Ji Qingyan nodded, but also admitted: "I really know."

"Qiu Chi told you?" No, I didn't tell my brothers about this kind of thing, why did I tell Xueba first, "Who is so?" Tang Haoyang's curiosity was about to overflow the Pacific Ocean.

Ji Qingyan calmly left him a sentence: "Guess." Then he left with the corrected English composition.

Tang Haoyang was left alone in the wind.

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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 the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of words; 1 bottle of dreams;

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