Don't slag me, it doesn't work

After listening to the truth-telling question, Qin Ye raised his hand and pressed the sore back of his neck, "Me."

Before he finished speaking, he paused.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Lin Qi looked at each other diagonally, and saw the same anticipation, curiosity and gossip in each other's eyes, and next to him happened to be Cun Tou and Shen Ci.

Shen Ci rested his chin and looked at the scenery, as if he didn't care, but Cun Tou was interested and waited for his answer with his legs crossed.

Someone in the front row laughed and passed a very girly pink microphone, "Come on, use this, I just forgot."

They took part in the fun and watched, Qin Ye didn't twitch or refuse, he took it with a chuckle, leaned on the car seat and said casually:

"You wild brother's heart is like still water, and the six senses are pure. There is no choice. Everyone here can look at the bar. If you shine a mark, I will lose."

He had just woken up, and his nasal voice was still a little heavy, not only a little lazy, but also very weak.

The surrounding people subconsciously raised their eyes to take a look, and after seeing the empty bar, they retracted their gaze and talked about him there.

"Xueba only has learning in his heart, which is great."

"Haha, Brother Ye, don't talk too much, Zhenxiang is waiting for you."

"Hey brother, what if you really lose?"

Just as Qin Ye handed back the small pink microphone, someone came up with this sentence again, he didn't think much about it, and replied casually with the unique frivolity of youth:

"Then I'll call him Dad."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bag on the side was suddenly picked up.

Qin Ye glanced sideways, sat down with Cun Tou slanted, put his bag on his knees, and called out to him with a bit of evil in his eyes:

"Hey, son."

The son yelled softly, no one could hear him in the noise, only Qin Ye could hear it clearly.

Qin Ye is not blind, this inch-head shares the same dormitory with him, but he doesn't recognize his name, and he forgets after seeing it once. He looked at that person for a few seconds, and asked a question unhurriedly:

"What's your name?"

"..."

Cun Tou probably didn't expect such a reaction from the other party, let alone that the other party didn't even remember his name, so he was silent before saying:

"Yan Qilie, your father Yan."

Yan Qilie looks like a social brother, with tattoos and earrings, he can go to the scene of a group fight with a guy.In his eyes, Qin Ye's heart rate value display box was also empty, but he just wanted to bluff him.

Seeing that Qin Ye didn't speak, he lowered his voice as if teasing him, and said something coquettish:

"Sleeping with you, the underwear is hanging on a pole, why, when you get up, you turn your face and deny anyone, or are you thinking about Shen Ci Xiaomei?"

When Qin Ye heard this, he suddenly found it interesting. They came out of his mouth in the bed next to the two of them in the dormitory, and forced the car to start.

"Hey buddy." He leaned over for a few minutes and snorted, "Are you jealous?"

The man subconsciously laughed and cursed: "Jealous ass."

Qin Ye pointed at the top of Yan Qilie's empty head, retaliated with blows, pretending to be very real:

"Two squares are bright."

"Do you believe me, liar?"

"I didn't learn this from you."

Qin Ye smiled and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder as he spoke, touching him on the surface, but rejecting him secretly.

"Okay, put the bag down and find someone else to play with, don't waste time with me."

Father Yan regretted not being able to become a father, and felt that it was a bit shameful to go back in such a dejected manner, so he simply sat down in that seat and did not move. Qin Ye was a little tired, too lazy to talk to him, and closed his eyes to himself.

Yan Qilie glanced at him, feeling a little annoyed for some reason, and turned his eyes away to meet Shen Ci's eyes with a hint of displeasure, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Lin Qi, who was in front of Shen Ci, was kneeling on a chair and looking back halfway. She changed her hairstyle, her hair was long and slightly curly like seaweed, with red lips, she was naturally charming, and her makeup was exquisite.

She gestured to Yan Qilie not very kindly——

This old lady was the first to focus on it, so you wait for me a little bit later.

Yan Qilie gave Lin Qi a middle finger in courteous reciprocity, and threw a ball of paper in that direction, he opened it and looked:

"The points are mine. Please stay away from my brother Ye. Thank you. Signed: Qin Ye's deskmate who came down to earth with a kind heart and a kind fairy."

……

Yan Qilie had nothing to say.

Brother Ye, you are so damn hot.

What is the commonality of scumbags and scumbags: There is no one in the world who I can't touch.

What are the characteristics of high-level scumbags: Which one is difficult to deal with, but which one is the most important.

Qin Ye was sleeping, beside the large Shura field.

The bus finally arrived at the end shortly after.

The campsite has beautiful mountains and clear waters. There are many tents set up on a large open space. Barbecue materials, tables and chairs are prepared not far away. The design style is good, the color matching is comfortable, and the creek is gurgling by the side. stones.

Two small boxes, one blue and one red, were placed on one of the stones, similar in size to lottery boxes.

After all 20 people got off the car, the mechanical sound sounded at the right time:

"Drip: All contestants are invited to draw lots, draw one from each of the red and blue boxes, the blue numbers correspond to tents, and the red letters correspond to responsibilities and tasks."

After all, games are not a big deal, men and women smoke together and live together at night.

Qin Ye wrote 4 on that piece of blue paper, he glanced at it, and saw that the tent was printed with small fresh blue and white stripes...compared to the others, it was passable.He squeezed the paper and put the bag inside, and when he came out, he saw another boy coming to put things.

The two met face to face, but they didn't know each other well, so they didn't communicate much.

Several lines of sight in the distance looked towards tent No. 4 at the same time. Qin Ye didn't pay attention or care. The red letter he got was A. According to the task assigned on the light screen, it should be to pick up some branches to facilitate the fire.

He was not the only one who got the same letter, obviously there were others, but he always went his own way and never formed a team. He turned his head and walked slowly into the woods alone.

Just a few steps away, there was a rustle behind him, Qin Ye paused, looked back, and saw Shen Ci standing three meters away.

He narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, turned around and moved forward, but Shen Ci followed.

"Are you A?"

Shen Ci originally wanted to ask him if he picked the letter A, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong.

Qin Ye glanced at him, and answered the words fluently:

"Yes, your wild brother A breaks the sky."

"..." Standing beside Qin Ye, Shen Ci was a little shorter, and since he was warned that day, his aura had also dropped an inch. He was silent for a while and finally said, "I'm sorry about that."

"Huh?" He raised his voice at the end, and then let out an "ang" again.

"I'm assigned here too, with you?"

"whatever."

Qin Ye casually picked up the dead branches that could be used, his tone was calm, and Shen Ci glanced at him half a step behind him.

In the past, he thought that this person belonged to the one who would come to things, but now it seems that he has a warm face and a cold heart.

Even though they are very close, they still seem to be separated by something, unable to see through.

Qin Ye, who was walking in the front, only wanted to get it done quickly and go back to rest paralyzed. He didn't have any twists and turns, and he didn't even think about expressing anything deliberately.

The terrain was steep, Qin Ye held the bundle of branches in one hand, and was about to go back after a while.

He stopped and turned around. Shen Ci behind him seemed to be startled by his sudden turning of his head.

Originally, Qin Ye didn't bother to care whether he fell or not, but a dead tree next to him had a horizontal branch, and half of it was broken, standing there like a knife, and Shen Ci was about to fall on it.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and reached out to stop him.

In just a few minutes, everything slowed down, Shen Ci fell backwards suddenly, Qin Ye hugged his back with one hand, and pulled his shoulder with the other, the thing he just picked up fell to the ground, the two of them combined their strength and brushed past The sharp branches staggered and steadied themselves together.

Shen Ci's step was three parts unintentional and seven parts intentional. It's not that he didn't see the sharp branch, but he wanted to take a gamble, not to mention whether he was injured or not, he could gain a wave of intimacy.

In his opinion, this bet is still a win. This person is cold-hearted, but he still protects him.

Explain what, explain how much he has a place in my heart.

Shen Ci thought about the 3000-word analysis by himself, but Qin Ye only thought of one thing at that moment.

If he falls hard this time, he will have to deal with his wounds and get him back from here.

So complicated.

Qin Ruruthless Ye simply came to the rescue.

Easy and clean.

After Shen Ci was pulled back to his feet by Qin Ye, he regained his composure and thanked him, only then did he realize that Qin Ye had a gash on his arm.

"Your hand, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Qin Ye raised his arm and glanced, he didn't seem to care much: "It's okay."

"Blame me." Shen Ci looked a little guilty, lowered his head slightly and spoke softly.

Qin Ye didn't hesitate to think: "That's right, don't look at the road, why are you walking close to my heels?"

"..."

Shen Ci was still there in a daze, not knowing how to answer the conversation, Qin Ye had already picked up the dead branches on the ground and tidied them up, and went back along the original road by himself, without giving half a look.

He stood there, looked at Qin Ye's back, and threw his 3000-word analysis into the recycle bin.

When I went back, the barbecue had already lit a fire, and a few girls on the other side were cooking. The problem could be solved by preparing more materials. This game had to be complicated and asked them to pick up branches and burn them.

It's really nothing.

When Qin Ye appeared, Jin Xiaoxiao was washing fruit, she first squinted her eyes, then as if she had discovered something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she went straight to her tent.

When she came out again, Qin Ye had just dragged a chair and sat down.

In the evening, the sky was burning with clouds, and it was dim and yellow. The red, orange, and yellow lights enveloped him. At this moment, most of the people left behind changed their clothes and hairstyles, but Qin Ye was still wearing his school uniform, wearing a hair that was neither too long nor too short. black hair.

He conjured up a bottle of water out of nowhere, bent slightly, and was washing the wound on his hand. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and the surrounding was very lively, making him even more alone.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at it for a while before she recovered and leaned over.

"At the same table, hurt? Shall I help you bandage?"

As always, she was a little playful, and after speaking, she shook the gauze and scissors that she brought from the bag at him.

Qin Ye leaned loosely on the back of the chair, met her eyes, and raised his lip line slightly.

"Farewell, I don't want amputation yet."

"...You will lose a beautiful fairy who cares about you and worries about you."

"Fairy, don't worry about a mortal like me. I'm not worth it. I've worked hard in the mortal world. Go and rest."

"..."

In the end Qin Ye still didn't bandage, the wound was neither deep nor shallow, although it hurt, it wasn't serious.

After the noisy dinner, he went to Lanbaitiao No. 4 account. Many people outside were still in high spirits, singing and playing. He was not in a good mood today and didn't stay for long.

It was still early to enter the tent, Qin Ye squinted in a daze after lying down, and the curtain was suddenly lifted.

Then someone crept in and lay down beside him gently.