Two-Way Sniper

Qin Jue didn't need to raise his head to know that the eyes around him must be hot.

Qi Ji's hands were always cold, but now they were steaming, obviously full of excitement, so Qin Jue had to close his eyes, break the jar, and immediately, in front of everyone, gently touched Qi Ji's shoulder. Come on, it seems to be saying: Okay, I made a mistake with Mr. Hua, why don't you handle it?

Qi Ji was slightly surprised, and naturally looked in Li Baizhu's direction while stroking the back of his neck.

That person's body is typically thin and sticky, obviously unable to bear Qin Jue's beating, and he is covering his cheekbones at the moment, as if he didn't dare to yell anymore because he sensed something, just a pair of angry and unwilling eyes Eye.

But after Qi Ji looked at him for two seconds, he still signaled to the team staff: "...take him to the infirmary first."

He raised his head to look at Qi Ji in surprise, but his gaze was averted—so, facing a circle of completely unfamiliar faces, he could only stand up staggeringly, rubbing his face silently, while bearing Qin Jue's full set Oral cremation, first followed the staff downstairs.

Seeing the clue, the others dispersed naturally and wisely. Only the three of them took Qin Jue to the nearest medical box and helped him deal with the slight bruise on the side of his face.

The two old fried dough sticks tacitly didn't ask anything, just took the water and handed the medicine, but Qin Jue sat under the concerned eyes of the three of them, feeling as if he was being tortured, and he felt uncomfortable.

He didn't feel any pain for a small injury, but they all loved him so much. This, this is simply the plot of a parent-child movie, and it's so fucking touching.

What's more terrible is that Qi Ji's movement of rubbing the medicine was still gentle and careful, making him blush in comfort - the ambiguous silence spread out meaningfully from this, making him dare not look up again, as if he was trying to avoid the two The old fritters are gradually changing their taste.

But it was Qi Ji who was most unwilling to let him go: "...Have you really considered what senior said just now?"

Qi Ji's voice thumped his heart that was already beating wildly, and he became more and more at a loss.

It wasn't until Shen Ye and Cui Xuezhi's low and provocative smiles enveloped him that he was heartbroken and buried his head on Qi Ji's shoulder again, unyielding to the point of being incoherent, and finally replied: "...Consider, consider? Consider something Fart, 18 centimeters real men just drill the soil and get water to make you comfortable, need to think about it?"

He didn't accept it, he didn't even want to face, and hugged Qi Ji's waist, but it seemed that only in exchange for Shen Ye's laughter: "My mother, did I miss another key plot? We Why did the steel straight man Yanshen suddenly bend?"

Cui Xuezhi smiled lazily and said: "There's nothing wrong with it, our little Qi is hot and spicy, at least two thousand degrees - what's the melting of steel, let alone bending it, it just melted into water and got wet, right Yanshen? "

Qin Jue was shy and impatient, so he could only press his face stiffly against Qi Ji's warm palm, seeking comfort.

After Qi Ji rubbed his ears and carefully rubbed the medicine on him, Shen Ye breathed out and tentatively said: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you two will discuss this matter when you get back to bed, we... Do you want to go to the infirmary first?"

Obviously, even if Shen Ye didn't ask, he knew that Li Baizhu had a problem.

Qin Jue wanted to stop him, but Qi Ji shrugged and lowered his eyes, as if he was afraid that his sight would hurt him: "Senior, I still don't say why I fought with others... If I knew it, I wouldn't let it go." You two know each other."

Qin Jue didn't want to hurt him for the time being, so he could only grit his teeth: "Then, just treat me as jealous...!"

However, after Qi Ji paused for two seconds, he couldn't help but pull his wrist and went out: "Senior, I don't need to talk about the reason... the smell is so strong that I can smell it across the Huangpu River."

***

So along the way, Qin Jue was clamoring for Qi Ji to read 24 Filial Piety by heart and not to molest seniors casually. It was not until the smell of medicine in the infirmary broke into his nasal cavity that he calmed down and looked away, unwilling to look at Li Baizhu with a bruised nose and a swollen face. .

The other party's mood was much calmer, as if he understood his situation, he neither yelled at Qin Jue, nor pretended to be pitiful to Qi Ji, but just leaned on the sofa and let the doctor administer medicine to him, his expression so indifferent as if don't know anyone.

After a while, Qi Ji's voice fell.

"You've thought a lot—why didn't you ask me, why didn't you go to the bank?" While speaking, Qi Ji secretly grabbed Qin Jue's hand that was trying to break free, and looked at Li Baizhu, "Don't ask me... what When did you find out?"

Li Baizhu's shoulders froze, and then he let out a breath with difficulty, and looked up at him: "Actually, you went to find a place to smoke, right?...Every time you encounter something like this, I'm the only one who can find you. "

As a result, the eyes of the two men met each other, and turned into a motionless confrontation, as if whoever moved away first would lose.

The infirmary then fell silent, and through the secret breathing sound held by other people, there seemed to be many passing lights and shadows between the two of them for no reason.

——In the setting sun, half of the stadium is occupied by one person; there are fruit wine cans and laughter piled up in the night wind on the roof after breaking away from everyone's hustle and bustle at the New Year's Eve party; noisy crowd.

The two teenagers walked at the end of the crowd, walking in the dim light of flickering thousands of lights, as if just jumping and touching leaves of different heights, it was already the happiest freeze-frame in their teens.

No one around dared to speak. After a long time, Li Baizhu gave Qin Jue a frightened and unwilling look, and said to Qi Ji, "...OK, I really want to know, when did you find out?"

Amid the unpleasant smell of medicine, Qin Jue was still a little confused and worried, but Qi Ji stroked him and smoothed his hair, while looking at Li Baizhu quietly, and replied: "Actually... I never want to find out the truth Yes. It’s just that someone sent me a text message recently telling me that they will still think of me, like me, and never forget me—and said that my name was written on that English culture festival.”

No one understood Qi Ji's words, only Li Baizhu was stunned, and after a while, Qi Ji's voice continued: "So actually... that vote at that time was not you at all, right?"

I thought it wasn't you who saved me when I was young and confused, right?

The air was so heavy that it suppressed the breathing of the two of them, Li Baizhu couldn't help closing his eyes, and said louder: "...Yes, of course. Who let He Yang know so much that you lived in the United States when you were a child? That's the United States more than ten years ago! I haven't seen what a passport looks like yet! ——Young master who is simple, rich and has no friends, I should be able to reap a lot of benefits, right?"

Hearing this, Qin Jue, who had been quiet for a long time, finally became restless and wanted to hit someone. Qi Ji almost stopped him by holding him in his arms. At this time, Li Baizhu also backed away his legs and shoulders in fear, Quickly continued: "Forget it, forget it...! It's boring, don't accept the accounts I forwarded to you on WeChat, you can pay me for the medicine, right? After today, let's settle—"

"Ah? Liangqing?" Qin Jue's body was tightly bound by Qi Ji, but his mouth could still move, "Liangqing your uncle? Do you want me to clear your grave first and weed it for you?"

Qi Ji hugged him hard, and after finally calming him down for half a minute, Qi Ji couldn't help sighing, and asked Li Baizhu again: "Then what do you think—why haven't I ordered payment yet?"

There was a tremor at the place where the eyes met, and Li Baizhu immediately stood up, with a trembling in his throat, he didn't know if it was a sneer: "Pity me?"

For some reason now, Qin Jue, who was twitching in Qi Ji's arms like Du Jie, finally stopped moving, and Qi Ji looked at Li Baizhu with a helpless smile: "Sympathy? Why do I sympathize with you? I told you a long time ago, I I envy your parents are still here."

The voices in the room became much quieter in an instant, only Qi Ji still had a trace of luck remaining: "...Actually, no matter what your motives are, I'm still very grateful that you were willing to stand up and support me at the beginning—you really are not that For a second, is it true to me?"

Li Baizhu didn't answer, he turned his gaze to the phone first, and then looked up at Qi Ji's difficult teammates.

Facing those eyes that would protect Qi Ji even to death, Li Baizhu calculated for two seconds, it seemed that he didn't intend to struggle and stay for a long time: "Do you want to listen to the truth, Qi Ji?"

As soon as Qi Ji tightened his breath, he replied: "The truth is, there really isn't one."

His resolute and relieved smile was full of ruffian that didn't match Qingxiu's eyebrows, Qi Ji took a breath, and almost punched him with his own hand: "...you are a complete fucking bastard, Li Baizhu."

The other party shook the phone indifferently, and said in his expression, "If you sympathize, I will sympathize. I know you won't accept my transfer. You can scold me however you want."

For a moment, the other party even sneered and asked, "Then, who voted for you? I'm really curious about who has such courage."

Qi Ji was silent for a while, but did not answer directly: "...What do you think?"

Li Baizhu stared at him with his slender eyes for half a minute, then raised his head and sighed: "Did you reply to his text message?"

"No. Blocked." Qi Ji only replied, "He shouldn't have texted me, there are too many people he wants to text."

"...It really looks like you."

Li Baizhu stood up while speaking.But before he left, he still gave Qi Ji a push: "Okay, don't look distraught, I have always been like this, but you are too simple to know. I can let you understand earlier what is wrong with this world. It's so complicated, you don't lose money, right?"

Qin Jue almost grabbed him again, but he dodged and scolded: "Don't fucking say you're gay, I can change the way, shit!"

Qin Jue almost dragged him back to beat him up again, and yelled, "Believe it or not, I'll confirm receipt of your coffin book later." In the end, Li Baizhu opened the door and disappeared while uttering cruel words. .

The winter sun was bleak, Qi Ji heard those cursing voices mixed together, and didn't know why he lowered his eyes.

This day has come—it is very short, but very long.

From the very beginning, he asked Li Baizhu, who wanted to borrow money, to come and "write the IOU", just to end all his doubts, and to end this friendship that could not be called friendship.

However, when he finally bid farewell to the struggling youth, he was still a little dull and unbearable for some reason.

"Xiao Qi?" Qin Jue's gentle voice seemed to be the only thing in his ears, "Are you sad again?"

Yes, he was sad again, he was ashamed in front of the person he liked again, he was a little desperate, so he had to avoid Qin Jue's sight - but in that light, Qin Jue suddenly wanted to embrace him regardless of other people's presence The movement made him feel as if he was suddenly overwhelmed by the warm voice, and he couldn't care about anything else in a daze.

"Xiao Qi, I...I still want to comfort you like last time, so, go back to the dormitory with me, and don't let them blindly jb, okay?"

It was almost difficult for him to tell what the gentle Qin Jue was saying, but the booing around him had already pushed them to leave together, as if they were pushing him to follow Qin Jue and his current friends, leaving the past completely.