Spear Teacher

"......"

After listening to her rap, even a man as strong as Qi Yu could not remain calm.

His originally relaxed eyebrows slightly frowned, and an incomprehensible surprise flashed in his eyes. After a long silence, he narrowed his eyes and said in a muffled voice:

"You are..."

"Hey (↗)"

Seeing his unfriendly expression, Jiang Qiyu, who had just sang passionately, immediately raised her hand to signal him to wait, and then slowly shook the eucalyptus in her hand at him:

"What you just said, is it true?"

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly: "What?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Qiyu glared at him and quietly made a "five" with his other hand.

Of course it was the five million. Could it really be his bank card password? She was afraid that she would have a life to think about it but not a life to spend it.

Seeing that she was still afraid of him, Qi Yu shook his head and smiled, then handed the rose in his hand again, with a calm expression:

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

"......"

She gently lowered her feather-like curled eyelashes, quietly looked at the delicate red rose in front of her, wrinkled her nose and pondered for a long time.

Qi Yu was not in a hurry, just holding the rose and staring at the person in front of him calmly, waiting for her to turn around and leave, or reach out to take the flower in his hand.

Jiang Qiyu looked up at his smiling eyes, and then looked down at the eucalyptus in her hand.

"......"

Now she promised this kid on the show that she would hype up a couple with him, and let him sign a contract after the show. If he breaks the contract again...

Then she will go to Mount Wutai to find a Taoist master, and perform a ritual to get rid of this kid!

In the end, after thinking about it, she decided-

Just treat it as buying a lottery ticket!

Bet on his father!

Qi Yu saw that her originally hesitant eyes became more determined, and then she looked up at him as if she had finally made up her mind:

"Qi Yu."

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, his hands were empty.

The rose in his hand was gently taken away by a slender white little hand.

The next second, a fresh eucalyptus was stuffed in without any explanation.

He looked up and met a pair of smiling eyes.

"Happy cooperation!"

"......"

Faced with her smooth operation, Qi Yu was stunned at first, and then realized what she meant by happy cooperation.

But he still smiled and clenched the eucalyptus leaf in his hand, leaned forward slightly and looked directly into her eyes:

"Happy cooperation, Jiang Qiyu."

This sentence immediately caused the live broadcast room that was originally holding its breath to explode, and the long-eared CP fans started a grand scene with gongs and drums and firecrackers:

[Ahhhh, the long ears are real! ! ! The long ears are real! ! ! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha)

[These two people have very strange styles, not sweet and spicy, not soft girl style, not energetic style, nor European and American style, I will go crazy when I see them! ]

[I took the elevator today, the elevator can only take 11 people, and there were 9 people in the elevator at the time. I hesitated at the elevator door and still walked in. After entering, the elevator sounded an overload alarm. Alas, I couldn't fool the elevator after all because of the fact that I had long ears in my heart. ]

[Recently, I have been watching long ears' CP videos every day. My boyfriend was very upset and asked me, "If Qi Yu and Jiang Qi Yu fell into the river at the same time, who would you save?" I said, "I will definitely save you first!" My boyfriend hugged me happily and laughed. I laughed too, because only long ears can fall in love. ]

[......]

While the fans were going crazy, no one knew about the transaction going on between the two people above the confession viewing platform.

After the two exchanged the tokens in their hands, Jiang Qiyu took the initiative to pull Qi Yu's hand and prepared to walk down the round platform.

But her hand was pulled, but the man quietly pulled it slightly. She couldn't pull it, so she turned around to look at him.

Qi Yu: "..."

Jiang Qiyu: "?"

Facing her puzzled expression, Qi Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully:

"That's it... that's it?"

Jiang Qiyu frowned, pulled their clasped hands again, and whispered with his back to the camera:

"Tsk, what are you hesitating about? Get down quickly. Don't think of shirking your debt. You have to sign a contract after the show."

Qi Yu followed her strength and got off the stage. As he walked down the steps, he leaned over and whispered in her ear:

"Are you so happy? Is it for the five million, or..."

The man's voice was tender, accompanied by the dim lights and romantic music that suited the occasion, and it was clearly heard:

"Because of me?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu bowed his head and said nothing.

Carefully walked down the steps and waved to the camera. After turning around and leavingThen her expression changed instantly, and she approached him and said seriously:

"Do you think I'm just after those few stinky money?"

Hearing this, Qi Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his deep eyes were slightly shining even without the light:

"......Is it not?"

"Of course not!"

Jiang Qiyu immediately refuted righteously, and stopped at a place where the camera could not capture it.

She shook her head at him seriously and smiled:

"How can money be stinky?"

"......"

"Hey (↗)"

Looking at the tall figure who suddenly left her with a cold face and walked away with big strides, Jiang Qiyu waved to him against the wall:

"Wait for me!"

"......"

"My feet hurt."

"......"

After speaking, the figure who had walked a long way suddenly stopped, paused, and immediately turned back.

Resigned to her fate, Qi Yu rolled his eyes at her, and after receiving a heartless smile, he slowly squatted down.

He looked at the skin on her instep that was obviously rubbed red and said in a deep voice:

"Can you still walk?"

Jiang Qiyu hadn't noticed it just now, but when he asked, she felt a burning pain in her feet, and immediately replied with a grin:

"Hiss... I can still walk, you hold me up."

She just stretched out her hand, but was pinched by a warm big hand, and the man guided her to put her hand on his slightly drooping neck.

Before she could react, she heard a slightly helpless reminder:

"Hold tight."

Then, Jiang Qiyu felt her waist and legs tightened, and her body was lifted into the air.

She was just carried sideways.

"......"

The fear of weightlessness made her hug Qi Yu's neck immediately, looking at him in panic, and blurted out in a dialect:

"What are you going to beat?"

Qi Yu didn't say anything, and held her knees and back in a very proper manner, and shook her up with ease, then walked towards the guest locker room with long legs.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Qiyu was too lazy to struggle, and leaned honestly in his arms, curled her lips and said:

"You kid, you want to take the opportunity to show off in front of me, right?"

But she didn't get a yes or no answer, and only a very light sneer above her head.

"......"

She frowned, and tried to look up but could only see his smooth jawline.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qi Yu's voice was still smiling, and he seemed to be in a good mood at the moment:

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of a sentence."

"What sentence?"

"Both feet are off the ground, and IQ is on the high ground again."

"Boy, you are really good at scolding people now..."

"Thank you."