Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

He Zhiyuan stretched out his hand towards him, Qiu Yuning shrank his neck subconsciously, and closed his eyes tightly.

But after waiting for a while, and when He Zhiyuan made his move, Qiu Yuning's frown relaxed, and he opened his eyes cautiously.

At this time, He Zhiyuan had already sat on the bed, packing the clothes that Qiu Zhaozhao had taken out of the closet.

"..." Qiu Yuning couldn't believe that he didn't make a move, he asked in a low voice, "You won't hit me?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, "You want me to hit you?"

Qiu Yuning hesitated for a while, looked at He Zhiyuan's face, and shook his head slightly.

He Zhiyuan looked away, "Then why should I hit you?"

Qiu Yuning froze for a moment, his eyes widened, "...Aren't you angry?"

He Zhiyuan ignored him, but Qiu Yuning became more courageous. He stepped forward and stepped into He Zhiyuan's room. Seeing that he didn't respond, he dawdled to his side with small steps, and said softly, "Do you want me to help you?"

He Zhiyuan stopped, threw the half-folded clothes back on the bed, and raised his eyelids to look at him.

Although he didn't speak, Qiu Yuning seemed to understand what he meant, but he was not sure. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of a coat with two white and tender fingers, and watched his expression carefully. With an unhappy expression on his face, he let go.

But He Zhiyuan didn't show such emotion, Qiu Yuning confirmed what he meant, he picked up his clothes and glanced at him again.

He Zhiyuan seemed a little annoyed by his overly careful temper, and said, "Come and tidy it up for me."

He always doesn't speak, and when he speaks, he always has such an impatient tone, not once or twice, but Qiu Yuning is not used to it yet, so he is still a little scared by his tone, and the movements of his hands quicken up.

He Zhiyuan didn't move any more, just watched him move.

Qiu Yuning's movements of folding clothes were unexpectedly proficient and careful enough, every corner and corner was tidied up by him, as neat as a piece of tofu, he folded one and carefully put it on the bed, with a faint brilliance in his eyes , looking at He Zhiyuan, with a little complacency in his tone, "Look, I can do it."

It stacks better than you.Qiu Yuning whispered something in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

He Zhiyuan naturally saw the smugness on his face, he let out a "hmm", spread out the two pieces he had folded, and threw them to him, "Fold them together."

"Oh." Qiu Yuning lowered his eyes, and carefully folded the messy clothes into different categories, and put them squarely together, then looked up at him, "Shall I put them in the closet for you?" He carefully asked.

He Zhiyuan let out a "hmm", and Qiu Yuning put those clothes, trousers into trousers, coat into coats in different grids, and then saw the underwear in the penultimate grid, four grids, only the second grid was not touched However, Qiu Yuning suddenly had a strange idea in his mind, could He Zhiyuan's underwear be a famous brand, the super expensive ones cost tens of thousands.

It was also a very sudden thought, Qiu Yuning wanted to laugh, but held back.He put the clothes neatly into the closet, then looked at He Zhiyuan, pursed his lips, and showed a sweet smile, "I'll put it away for you."

Qiu Yuning closed the closet with one hand, and lowered her voice, "Don't be angry, it's not good to be angry."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I'm still angry, what are you going to do?"

Even though he said that, his tone was unexpectedly much gentler, and he didn't seem angry.

Qiu Yuning is a person who will shrink back when he suffers, but will bite the hook foolishly when he sees a good one.Hearing the change in He Zhiyuan's tone, he felt that he should not be angry anymore, and he became more courageous. While watching He Zhiyuan's face, he whispered: "If you are still angry, you can hit me."

After a pause, his lips were slightly pursed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in an arc, and there was a bit of liveliness in his obedience, and his eyes were shining like stars, "But you didn't hit me just now, did you?" Are you reluctant to hit me?"

He Zhiyuan stared at him, Qiu Yuning met his dark and deep eyes, the happy smile on his face froze slightly, he lowered his head slowly, and his tone also lowered, "...I was joking."

He Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "I have no reason to hit you."

"Aren't you angry?" Qiu Yuning looked at the pink rabbit plush slippers on her feet and asked in a low voice.

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning said, "You must have been angry last time."

As soon as he said this, he felt uncomfortable.

Which pot he didn't open and which pot he mentioned, he just mentioned that matter.

He Zhiyuan didn't say anything about what happened last time, or in his opinion, there was nothing to explain at all.

He stood up and started to chase people away, "You can go out now." His tone was a bit cold.

Qiu Yuning gave a blank "Oh" and walked towards the door, but before he could go out, he turned around again, took a look at He Zhiyuan, and hesitated to speak.

His eyes were still rolling restlessly, he just didn't look at He Zhiyuan, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly at He Zhiyuan.

"Not leaving yet?"

"...Ah." Qiu Yuning hesitated, not daring to look at He Zhiyuan. He lowered his head, took out a handful of toffee from his pocket, put it on the bedside table, and said quickly: "I invite you to eat toffee, don't be angry If you are angry, you will get wrinkles easily, which is not good-looking."

He didn't know whether He Zhiyuan would refuse, he ran out of the room after speaking, and he didn't forget to close the door behind him.

He Zhiyuan glanced at the handful of toffee, stretched out his arm, held a piece in his palm and looked at it for a while, then peeled off the wrapper and put it in his mouth.

It was so sweet that his tongue seemed to melt.

When Qiu Yuning's grades came down, as expected, he got a very good score, 99 points. For the last big question, he lost one unit and was deducted one point.

It's just a random test, and it won't be ranked, so he doesn't know how much his score can be ranked.

Holding the test paper in his hand, he felt unspeakably happy.

Qiu Yuning unfolded the test paper and put it on the table, and then carefully flattened the folds. Qin Shouze looked sideways at that cautious look.

Qin Shouze glanced at the test paper's scores, was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning noticed his gaze, raised his face, and caught Qin Shouze's gaze, which he couldn't take back in time. He blinked, stretched his neck slightly, and glanced at Qin Shouze's test paper, but Qin Shouze's test paper was placed backwards, so he couldn't see it. his score.

Qiu Yuning looked away in disappointment, silently took out a book from the drawer, and pressed down the test paper.

"..." Qin Shouze turned over the test paper, revealing the score. As soon as Qiu Yuning looked up, he saw the score he deliberately revealed, which was only 88 points.

The corners of Qiu Yuning's lips curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile.Qin Shouze caught a glimpse of the secretive yet ostentatious smile on his face, and was a little depressed, but he didn't try to talk to him.

After Qiu Yuning saw the scores of his deskmate, he stopped looking at him. He took out a wet tissue from his pocket and began to concentrate on wiping his hands.

Qin Shouze just watched him wipe his hands a dozen times a day, one pack of wet wipes was not enough, and he had to buy two more packs between classes, and gradually realized that his deskmate, at some point, had a cleanliness addiction bad habits.

After several grades came down, Qiu Yuning carefully folded these test papers in half and put them in his schoolbag. When he got home, he couldn't wait to show them to Zhou Mingmei.

However, when Zhou Mingmei was in front of her, Qiu Yuning suppressed her excitement and pretended to whisper, "Mom, my grades are down."

Zhou Mingmei heard it, her eyes lit up, "How many points?"

Qiu Yuning took out those test papers from his schoolbag, and was about to hand them to her, when an electric current shot through his heart, making him stiff - his handwriting was different from that of "Qiu Yuning".

However, Zhou Mingmei had already drawn the test paper in Qiu Yuning's hand at this time, and looked down.

Qiu Yuning wanted to grab the test paper in her hand in a panic, but Zhou Mingmei just turned around and just missed it. Qiu Yuning was anxious and was about to speak, but Zhou Mingmei called Qiu Shuohai, "Qiu Shuohai, come down for me! Your brother's grades are out , come and have a look."

"Mom, give me the test paper, I have to correct the wrong questions." Qiu Yuning whispered, turning to Zhou Mingmei, trying to grab the test paper in her hand, but Zhou Mingmei raised her hand to prevent him from taking it away, " Ning Ning, you did so well in the exam, let me take a good look."

As she spoke, she avoided Qiu Yuning and looked carefully.

Qiu Yuning became anxious, and her voice became louder, "Mom, I want to use it, can you return it to me?"

Although his voice was loud, he was much more gentle than before. Zhou Mingmei didn't realize that he was already in a hurry. She continued to look at the test paper and said, "I don't understand it either, but it's all right, Ning Ning, your word—"

Come whatever you are worried about, Qiu Yuning froze, holding her breath, and stood there nervously, looking at Zhou Mingmei.

Zhou Mingmei frowned slightly, turned to look at the other side, her lips moved, "When did your handwriting become so beautiful?"

As he said that, he cast a suspicious look at Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning picked the soft flesh of the tiger's mouth with his fingers, and looked down at the dark patterned floor. Before he could speak, Zhou Mingmei suddenly called out, "He Zhiyuan, who told you to come in with shoes?! Do you want to die? "

Qiu Yuning rubbed his ears, looked behind him, and it turned out that He Zhiyuan had returned. Hearing Zhou Mingmei's reprimand, he stepped back a few steps, stepped on the blanket on the porch, and changed his shoes.

Zhou Mingmei became angry when she saw He Zhiyuan, "Are you trying to anger me? You white-eyed wolf, I have a dog better than you. Hurry up and mop the floor and wash the blanket! Don't use the washing machine!"

Qiu Yuning took advantage of this time to snatch a few test papers from Zhou Mingmei's hand. Zhou Mingmei was still angry with He Zhiyuan, she urged He Zhiyuan to clean up quickly, and kept her eyes fixed on him, fearing that he would be lazy, so naturally she didn't notice The test paper has returned to the owner.

Qiu Yuning took back the test paper. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he stretched out a hand from behind and snatched the test paper from his hand. "Let me see, yo, 99 points? That's amazing!"

It was Qiu Shuohai, and Qiu Yuning was in a hurry, "Give me back the test paper."

After hearing this, Qiu Shuohai became unhappy, "What? I can't watch it yet?"

Qiu Yuning stretched out his hand to grab it, Qiu Shuohai raised his arm, "Let me see what's wrong? Are you still a baby with a few broken test papers?"

Qiu Shuohai was a head taller than Qiu Yuning, even if he raised his arm, Qiu Yuning couldn't get it. He was too anxious, his face, ears and neck turned red, "You pay me back, hurry up!"

Qiu Shuohai looked at his red face, his eyes became moist with a thin gleam of water, as if he would cry in the next second, the indescribable itch in his heart slowed down the hand holding the test paper Slowly put it down, and said with a smile: "You take it yourself, I will give it to you when you get it."

Qiu Yuning kept staring at the test papers, and when he saw Qiu Shuohai put the test papers in front of him, he was really hooked and grabbed them with his hand.

However, Qiu Shuohai did it on purpose. He was just teasing Qiu Yuning. He was still holding the test paper tightly in his hand, but Qiu Yuning didn't know it. Because the force of the snatch was too strong, there was a crisp "hissing" sound, and the test papers were all in order. torn.

Qiu Shuohai let go, innocently said: "It's not my fault, it's you who want to grab it."

Qiu Yuning opened his eyes wide, looking at the torn test papers, his eyes turned red in the next second.

The author has something to say: send floods to prepare for orz

Shou really loves to cry. I have seen this kind of boy who loves to cry. If you really twist the bottle cap, you will have red eyes. You are very sensitive to emotions. It’s funny (no)