born to you

"The benefactor let you sleep, how dare you not sleep?"

Li Qi pushed He Jing onto the bed, and with a flick of his fingertips, he unbuttoned one of his buttons.

Seeing that the skin on her chest was about to be exposed in the air, He Jing angrily pulled out a pillow from behind and hit Li Qi.

Li Qi tilted his head to avoid his soft slap, and said with a smile: "The benefactor just let you sleep by yourself, not with me, why such a big reaction?"

After hearing this, He Jing was silent for a second, then jumped up from the bed and kicked Li Qi to the ground.

"Get out now!"

Why did you let this person push his nose on his face like this?

Li Qi was not angry when he was kicked to the ground, he patted his butt to see that He Jing had indeed wrapped himself in the quilt, watched lovingly for a few seconds and went to the kitchen to cook.

However, what he didn't know was that there was another class schedule waiting for him.

He Jing helped Liu Zhenbang sort out the materials the night before. In fact, he wanted to do these tasks during the National Day holiday, but he...

He Jing recalled the whole seven days at home, eating, sleeping and teasing Wang Miao. She wished for a time machine to turn back the time and beat herself to death.

So much so that he could only stay up late last night and work overtime until one o'clock, yawning and sorting out the materials.

Two minutes after he closed his eyes, his phone vibrated, and Yu Feng sent a message: "I've sent you the schedule you want. I said, why are you so interested in Li Qi all of a sudden?"

Caring about Li Qi?

Nonsense.

He Jing clicked on the pictures and counted them carefully. Leaving aside the public physical education class in the afternoon, Li Qi today...

Full class.

Even after physical education class, there is a one-week and two-week situation policy, which happens to be this week.

How could he remember who boasted that he was "very free"?

He Jing quickly memorized Li Qi's class schedule, put down her phone and squinted for half an hour, wondering if it was because she was too sleepy, she had a dream in just half an hour.

In the dream it was Li Qi, with the zipper of the black and white school uniform pulled up to the top, even the stand-up collar couldn’t block the slender line of his neck, he put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the window rail, looking towards He Jing with a smile.

He was woken up before he even looked twice.

It was also Li Qi who woke up, his face was lightly poked with hands that smelled of jasmine freshly washed with hand sanitizer, and He Jing was woken up accurately, the first thing he saw was a The infinitely magnified but very blurry handsome face is more mature than in the dream, but there is an unchanged gentle smile.

Seeing He Jing opened his eyes, Li Qi thought he was awake, and was about to tell him to get up and eat quickly, but before he could speak, he hugged his neck and rubbed his neck twice.

Due to his physical condition, He Jing had never drank alcohol, and it was a great pity that Li Qi could not see his cute and bewildered appearance after drinking.

But He Jing is not static.

When he was extremely sleepy, he occasionally showed a confused expression that did not match his image.

Like now.

He took the initiative to rub his arms around other people's necks, soft and delicate like a cat.

Li Qi felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing together, and he felt uncomfortable being teased by his unconscious actions, but he didn't dare to move.

I have no choice but to recite the Tao Te Ching silently in my heart.

Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Name, Name, Very Name, Nameless, The Beginning of Heaven and Earth, Name, Mother of All Things...

He Jing is really white!

No!

Therefore, there is always nothing to see its wonderfulness, and there is always a way to see its embarrassment...

He Jing's eyelashes are so long, I haven't really looked at them before.

Li Qi gave himself a big ear in his heart, closed his eyes hard, tried to memorize a few chapters of the Tao Te Ching to calm himself down, then opened his eyes full of integrity, and offered people a noon call... no, a noon call Wake up service.

He Jing was annoyed by him and turned over, muttered to get out, and wrapped herself in the deep layer of the quilt into a cocoon, leaving only the back of her head and the chicken nest head that was constantly rubbing in sleep.

There is no way, there is still physical education class in the afternoon, so I can't procrastinate like this.

After Li Qi stretched out the sin, he forcibly awakened He Jing.

He Jing after fully waking up was completely different from the limp one just now, and he became angry again.

It wasn't that he was irritable by throwing the quilt and smashing the pillow, but that he was sulking silently, only eating at the dinner table and not saying a word to Li Qi.

Li Qi: "..."

Talk about what it's like to have a three-year-old at home.

After the meal, He Jing cleaned up the dishes without saying a word, without even looking at Li Qi who was following behind him, shut him out of the kitchen and began to wash the dishes.

He looks indifferent and disappointed, but if you look closely, you can see the pink on the tips of his ears.He recalled that before he woke up, he seemed to rub his arms around Li Qi's neck for a long time.

……

He Jingteng's face turned even redder, wishing he could plunge headfirst into the dishwashing sink.

To be honest, Li Qi hadn't seen He Jing dressed so vigorously for a long time, so that He Jing had been staring at him since he came out of the bedroom.

He Jing tugged at the strap of the sweater, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him: "Don't look at it."

Li Qi walked around behind him to help him straighten his sweater and hat, and said with a smile, "It's very nice."

And He Jing's blue sweater matched his red color today.

He Jing changed his clothes entirely because he had physical education class in the afternoon, and the clothes he was used to wearing were not convenient for exercising.If he usually looks mature and steady when he is well dressed, then today's dress makes him look more youthful.

It's not just Li Qi who thinks so, even Zhao Feng looked at him a few more times.

During free volleyball practice, Li Qi couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Zhao Feng aside and warned in a low voice: "You are not allowed to look at him again!"

Zhao Feng said: "Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention He Jing looks so special today."

"What are you, a good-looking straight man, staring at my wife all day long!" Li Qi went crazy, "And I don't need you to tell me that he is very good-looking!"

Zhao Feng gloated: "But he hasn't agreed to reconcile with you yet." He patted him on the shoulder as he spoke, "Young man, it's been a long road to chasing your husband, so please do your best!"

Li Qi's teeth were itchy but there was nothing he could do, so he had to go back to He Jing and practice with him absent-mindedly.

This absent-mindedness made He Jing run around the entire volleyball court to pick up the ball.

When he picked up the fifth ball, He Jing gave up and threw the volleyball to Li Qi and said harshly: "Anyone who can't catch it will do push-ups! I don't want to pick up the ball anymore!"

Before he knew it, he would not have set the rule of "let the other party pick up the ball if he didn't catch it". He Jing never expected that Li Qi would not be able to catch such a good serve.

Li Qi felt guilty in his heart, and the two officially started to face each other.

Said it was a good pad, Li Qi's brain that hadn't known what evil had been tricked since noon began to think about it again.

such as.

Sweat dripping from He Jing's forehead, He Jing's slightly parted lips, He Jing's gasping...

Both are fucking sexy.

So, he watched another serve pass by his arm, and He Jing once again staged a real miss.

He Jing looked at him and pointed at the ball with his fingertips: "Ten."

"Understood." Li Qi accepted his fate, caught up with the fleeing volleyball in two or three steps, threw him to He Jing, and leaned over to do ten push-ups by himself.

The women's volleyball team next to them looked at them from a distance, a little confused.

Li Qi got up from the ground and smiled at them from a distance: "Let's make a bet."

"Stop scratching your head and making poses, come here and continue practicing." He Jing urged him, "Ten push-ups won't teach you a lesson, right?"

Li Qi smiled frivolously: "I was just kidding with you, now I have to get serious."

"You don't need me."

After He Jing finished speaking, he threw the volleyball high, bent his knees and squatted slightly, clasped his hands and forearms together, stood up straight when the ball fell, and raised his shoulders to drive the forearms, so that the ball could find the hitting point on the forearms.

With a soft "bang", the volleyball made a muffled sound on the hitting point of the forearm and was bounced in a beautiful arc, coming to Li Qi.

Li Qi moved his footsteps slightly, quickly caught his ball, and also raised the ball with his forearm, and hit it out.

The position of this ball was a bit tricky, and it came to He Jing's left side with a bit of oppression and provocation.

He made it clear that he was bullying He Jing's left-handedness, and deliberately hit in this direction.

He Jing saw and predicted the course of the ball, took a step to the left, caught the ball steadily, imitated his technique, and also hit the tricky place.

Li Qi squatted slightly, caught the low-altitude ball, and handed it to He Jing.

He Jing did many acts of unrighteousness, and couldn't catch the ball, which was useless in terms of route and height, so he ran out to pick it up for Li Qi, and did ten push-ups apart from anything else.

When he stood up again, his eyes were obviously burning with a lot of fighting spirit to compete with the opponent.

It has nothing to do with anything else, there are only competitions between the same kind.

Li Qi's physical fitness has always been relatively good, and he often plays basketball when he has nothing to do. It is natural for these simple basic mats.

Although He Jing usually looks sick, she was often dragged out by Lao Xu to exercise when she was a child, and now she occasionally goes out for a run, so she should have a lot of sports quality.

It's just that he knew that his physical strength was not as good as Li Qi's, so he tried to avoid missing the ball and did push-ups, and kept playing in corners with caution.

For example, the top of Li Qi's head, the legs, the side of the waist... and other places that are not easy to respond to.It caused him to do dozens of push-ups, and he clapped his hands to watch the show.

Zhao Feng watched coldly from a distance, thinking that this pair really knows how to play.

After a while, Zhao Feng called the team back, and explained the rules of the volleyball game to the men's volleyball team.

"Today we're talking about the rules of a six-player volleyball game, so let's just talk about something simple and get a general understanding." Zhao Feng pulled the six people over, and just happened to be Li Qi inside. He pointed to the outermost line of the volleyball court and said, "The serve The position is outside this end line, and only the players in the lower right corner can serve. Come to Li Qi, try to serve."

Li Qi took the volleyball, stood outside the line, and threw the ball upwards. When the volleyball was about to land a little higher than his head, he hit it hard towards the opposite side of the field.

Zhao Feng glanced at it: "Outside the ball, the opponent gets a point."

Li Qi: "..."

Zhao Feng went on to say: "At this time, the opponent will serve, and the one who scores will serve, you have to remember." He then moved six people to the opposite side. What a coincidence, what is the serving position in the lower right corner? net.

Zhao Feng held back the complaints in his heart, didn't explore whether it was God's arrangement or deliberate, but just said to He Jing: "Send the ball, classmate."

He Jing took the ball, retreated outside the field line, and served the same ball like Li Qi, but he didn't use so much force, just inside the field.

Zhao Feng looked at the ball that fell to the ground and said, "This is an effective ball. He Jing, you continue to serve." He threw the ball over and explained to the students, "The side that scores can serve continuously until the opponent scores. Ah yes , the side that scores has to turn one position clockwise.”

He Jing's side moved to a position as promised, and the serving position on He Jing's right could not serve. He handed the ball to He Jing, and He Jing continued to serve.

He Jing served again, and this time the ball was still heading towards the opponent's court. Li Qi quickly stepped forward to hold the ball up, and shouted to the people around him, "Hit it over."

The classmates around him immediately understood and dunked the ball with a palm.

Zhao Feng did not forget to explain at this time: "On the volleyball court, any part can touch the ball, but one thing must be noted, the same person cannot touch the ball twice in a row."

Across the crowd and the net, Li Qi and He Jing on both sides of the field looked at each other, and they could see the arrogance in each other's eyes.

Zhao Feng said helplessly: "It's all here, why don't you play a game first?"

He Jing asked: "Can this sentence be used like this?"

Zhao Feng glanced at him angrily: "You don't care how I use it, listen to the teacher, hit it! Otherwise, you will fail!"

Zhao Feng was about the same age as these students, and he didn't have much airs in class, and he often joked with them. Everyone laughed and stood in their own positions.

Since Li Qi's team scored the last point, Li Qi and his team started the game first. The boy on Li Qi's right served the ball. Since he didn't know his name, Li Qi could only use He Jing's method in his heart. They made a name.

This serve was Xiaocheng from Li Qi's team. He relied on his height advantage to serve a powerful ball. He Jing's team Xiaobai caught it and entrusted it to He Jing. He Jing jumped up and hit it quickly.

Everyone in Li Qi's team was too late to defend and was awarded a point.

He Jing complacently compared Li Qi with a "ten", meaning that if he wins the opponent with a few balls, the opponent will do dozens of push-ups.

Li Qi raised his eyebrows and responded silently.

In fact, most of these two teams are people who have never played volleyball before, and the games they play are full of loopholes and no rules at all. It is not bad to have two players who can play on one side, not to mention any skills.

But these youthful and even clumsy playing styles, the shouts of everyone on the court to attack and defend, the cheers or reminders from the outsiders, maybe the game was not exciting, but unexpectedly burned everyone's passion.

Another ball was served by Li Qi, with a fierce attack, He Jing jumped up and gently dunked the ball to the person beside him... "Xiaolu, dunk the ball!"

The man in green: "...OK!"

He promised while hitting a quick smash. Li Qi squatted down to catch it, lifted it up from the ground, and knocked down the opposite side of the net. He Jing missed the catch for a moment and missed a point.

He Jing raised his eyebrows, picked up the ball and threw it over, letting Li Qi's team serve first.

Li Qi got the ball, changed his attack, served the ball lightly, and passed the net. Team He Jing couldn't save it for a while, and lost another point.

The corner of He Jing's mouth twitched. I really don't know who this dead boy learned the tactics from, so he hit every corner.

"Hush!" Zhao Feng blew the small silver whistle and said with a smile, "Fifteen to thirteen, Li Qi won."

Li Qi glanced at He Jing, and smiled uncomfortably: "Twenty, come."

He Jing leaned over.

snort!

Just do it.

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