Spear Teacher

Jiang Qiyu hadn't put down his phone when the door was opened.

Qi Daiyu, who had been pulling out weeping willows all night, was still energetic and moved in carefully with a bowl.

"Ahem..."

Seeing that the person on the bed who had been offended by him didn't even look at him, Qi Yu put the bowl of porridge on the table beside him with a guilty conscience.

His expression was unusually awkward:

"Well, you're awake..."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu put down his phone and turned to smile at him.

Then, she picked up the broken voice of the old duck that changed from a funeral lark to a village duck in just one night and rolled her eyes and said:

"I just don't know what I can do for you now."

"——"

This part of the devil's whisper with the top yin and yang buff instantly made Qi Yu unable to handle it.

For a moment, he was a little at a loss, and he was stunned for a while, but when he remembered her words "I am also moved by you" last night, he strangely calmed down.

"..."

Looking up and observing carefully, he found that her eyes were just teasing and ridiculing without any dissatisfaction or resentment.

The man suddenly curved his eyebrows, picked up the pork liver and lean meat porridge on the table again, and sat on the bed with a thick face.

In her ambiguous eyes, he lowered his eyes and gently stirred the food with a porcelain spoon to dissipate the heat, raised his eyebrows and said calmly:

"Now I know."

"?"

Jiang Qiyu was about to say something after hearing this.

The next moment, a spoonful of pig liver and lean meat porridge, which was still slightly hot, was fed to her mouth.

"..."

She had consumed too much energy and was now starving. She quickly made a choice between the fragrant porridge in front of her and continuing to eat:

"Ah——"

How could she not eat the food when it was fed to her mouth?

Then, she began——

The violent piglet appeared (pushed away the feeding piglet) (dive into the feeding trough) (eat violently) (eat in a rotation) (I eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat...)

Qi Yu cooked this porridge for more than a little while, and enjoyed two spoonfuls of feeding experience in total. The next second, someone snatched it away with the spoon and bowl.

"......"

Seeing her holding the bowl of porridge like a wild boar cub that hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, Qi Yu felt a little guilty.

But soon, this little bit of guilt was drowned in the pink bubbles that were about to pop up in his mind.

He looked at the wild boar cub with a loving face, and when her whirlwind inhalation speed gradually slowed down,

he casually uttered a question that had troubled him for several hours:

"Jiang Qiyu, when did you start to like me?"

"Puff——"

Jiang Qiyu was almost choked to death by his sudden question that he couldn't even connect with.

"Ahem... ahem... ahem..."

After wiping her mouth with the tissue handed to her by the man at the right time, she glanced at him confidently and said shamelessly:

"Last night."

"?"

Hearing this, Qi Yu's mouth, which was almost stretched to his temples, suddenly closed:

"Why?"

"Because of the rich man."

"——Ahem... ahem... ahem..."

This time, it was Qi Yu who almost choked to death.

So, she really likes this?

The tip of the man's ears turned red, and he couldn't help but glance at the collar of her pajamas several times.

Although he didn't see anything, he couldn't help but think of something, his Adam's apple slid up and down, forcing himself to look away.

Deliberately changing the subject:

"... do you want more?"

"Ding——"

The sound of the porcelain spoon colliding with the bowl.

"?!"

Jiang Qiyu turned her head suddenly upon hearing this, and looked at the living devil in front of her with a face full of doubt and uncertainty, and her voice was tinged with a trace of despair:

"Qi Yu... My life is also a life!!!"

"..."

Qi Yu was stunned, and then realized what she meant. His ears, which were originally slightly stained with blood, suddenly turned completely red.

Even his cheekbones were faintly red.

His eyes were erratic, and he pretended to be calm and condemned with a fierce face:

"I asked you if you wanted porridge, and you were a heart, and everything you heard was dirty."

"..."

And the person who was accused of being a heart almost laughed out of anger, put the bowl of porridge he had shown off on the bedside cabinet, and fought back against him:

"You said I was dirty?"

Qi Yu realized at that time that he was habitually rude, and immediately shook his head and denied it:

"I am not this..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw the man in front of him grinning and turned over and sat up, stretching his arms.Jiang Qiyu opened his "underground material storage station" with her arm.

Jiang Qiyu opened the drawer that he had rummaged through countless times yesterday:

"I asked you to pretend to be innocent with me..."

Just when she wanted to take out the abundant material evidence inside and slap the old bitch in the face, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was attracted by a palm-sized square red box inside:

"Hey (↗) What is this..."

"Nothing!"

But before she finished her words, Qi Yu on the side immediately acted like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

With the fastest speed in his life, he grabbed the small red square box in the drawer in his hand.

"I forgot to return this thing of Chi Guyuan..."

Facing Jiang Qiyu's increasingly dangerous eyes, Qi Yu just bit the bullet and took the pressure.

Hiding the things behind her, she changed the subject and moved towards the door:

"Well...why don't you sleep for a while? If you feel uncomfortable, send me a WeChat message, and I'll go hang the sheets in the washing machine..."

After saying that, she didn't give her a chance to speak, and immediately opened the door and ran away.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu looked at the closed door without saying a word, and her mind didn't have time to analyze it.

"Click--"

The door opened again.

Qi Yu didn't even dare to look at her.

He hurried in, picked up the empty bowl on the bedside table, and immediately left the room.

"..."

His set of loopholes made Jiang Qiyu inevitably think of the stupid cat in Tom and Jerry who always loved to bluff.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but grin.

In fact, she couldn't tell the answer to Qi Yu's question just now.

When did you start to like him?

Was it when you first dreamed of him?

When she first kissed him into the ICU under the influence of alcohol?

Or was it earlier?

When...

When I first met him.

The answer to the question is too complicated, even Qi Yu, a high-quality human who knows everything, can hardly explain it.

It is even more impossible for Jiang Qiyu to figure it out.

But the only thing she knows is that

Qi Yu.

He is really rich...