After eating, Qi Cheng went to find his teacher during evening self-study.
Qi Cheng hopes to be able to make up lessons for Qi Zhong in the empty office where he and Chi Yan made up lessons before.
Teacher Yang also heard about his help with Qi Zhong's tuition, and said that he would consider it, and soon received a message from the head teacher of Class 12.
It turned out that Qi Zhong also went to the head teacher, hoping to get the personal teaching of Qi Daxue.
If both students are willing, the teacher will naturally not stop them.
For the next whole week, Qi Zhong worked tirelessly in Qi Cheng's practice, and Qi Chengtian wrote a hundred-character composition. In his eyes, the test paper was an adjustment during writing. Now, apart from the test paper, the biggest adjustment is to hurt Qi Zhong. .
Qi Zhong, who was hit by him, held the book and memorized it every day, vowing to be ashamed to the death.
On Saturday night, there was a power outage in the school building.
Qi Zhong took the opportunity to throw the pen to the side. Once he relaxed, he would slide off the chair. He sat up, pretending to be sorry, "Oh, the power is out."
gloat.
Qi Cheng laughed a lot in the dark, before he got serious, "What should I do if the power goes out, your test paper is only half done."
The soundproofing of the office is not good, and I can hear the cheers of the whole teaching building when I sit in it, and I am glad that I can be lazy tonight.
"It can't be helped." Qi Zhong moved the stool to Qi Cheng's side, put his arm on his boyfriend's shoulder, and said casually, "God's will, Qi Cheng, I really want to study now, and I'm so anxious, what should I do."
"Don't worry," Qi Cheng took out his phone, "I'll turn on the light for you."
"..." Qi Zhong.
To say that turning on the lights is to really turn on the lights, Qi Cheng held his and Qi Zhong's mobile phones in both hands, illuminating his test papers brightly, and while the school was cheering, Qi Zhong was still doing his homework with strokes.
"This question is wrong."
"Then I'll do the math again..." After writing out the steps, Qi Zhong cautiously glanced at Qi Cheng, "Is it right this time?"
Qi Cheng nodded.
A teacher who is serious about teaching and rushing in and out of the next office was very pleased to see this scene, and closed the door connecting the two offices so that they would not be affected by the outside sound.
When Chi Yan came to find the head teacher, he saw this scene outside the window.
Their heads were close together, Qi Zhong lowered his head with a pen in his hand, and Qi Cheng held his mobile phone beside him, with a very relaxed expression.
The atmosphere between them is unique, the entire teaching building is dark, but they are alone like another world.
He pursed his lips and walked to the window, wanting to hear what they were talking about.
Qi Cheng, "Your word is so ugly."
"Sad." Qi Zhong.
"The dog crawls." Qi Cheng continued to bully others.
Chi Yan saw Qi Zhong raised his head and glared at Qi Cheng, and then he didn't hold back, with a smile on his face, he came up to hook Qi Cheng's neck, and touched his forehead.
"You are handsome, tell me how handsome you are."
Qi Cheng said with a smile in his voice, "It doesn't matter."
Qi Zhong: "Then I'm going to tickle you."
Qi Cheng's smile deepened, and he said in a very naughty tone that he didn't want to be beaten, "I'm not ticklish at all."
Chi Yan took a few steps back, staggered, fell down the steps from the corridor, and retreated to the flat ground.
He pursed his lips tightly, his face paler than usual, staring at the window of the office.
Qi Zhong and Qi Cheng.
What is their relationship.
The next day after school, Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong pushed two shared bicycles and left the school side by side.
Qi Zhong felt the gaze, he bumped the front of Qi Cheng's car with his car, "Xueba is looking at you."
Qi Cheng hummed and turned around.
Seeing them looking over, Chi Yan calmed down and walked up with a calm expression, "Qi Cheng, good afternoon."
Qi Cheng: "Good afternoon."
Qi Zhong sat in the car and looked at them with his face propped up beside him.
Chi Yan, "Have you eaten yet?"
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "Go home and eat."
There was a large refrigerator in front of the store next door, Qi Cheng caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, turned around and said to Qi Zhong, "We will buy some ice cream back home."
Qi Zhong took out a notebook and a pen from his messenger bag, and wrote down the word ice cream at the end of the things to buy, "Milk cake is delicious, buy some Oreos, I'll make you a sundae."
"It can't be a sundae that grinds up Oreos and puts it on top," Qi Cheng laughed. "Do you dare to have something with technical content?"
"It's better than someone who only knows how to make instant noodles, right?"
The two of them were talking, and when they thought of someone beside them, Qi Chengcai could barely stop him, and asked Chi Yan, "What's the matter?"
Chi Yan suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore, he shook his head, took a deep look at Qi Cheng, then at Qi Zhong, turned and left.
Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong couldn't figure it out, and rode their bicycles together to go to Qi Cheng's house.
Qi Cheng rented a house in a bustling urban area, and there was a supermarket nearby. They parked their car next to them and started shopping with the cart.
Following the purchases on the ledger, Qi Zhong read aloud, and Qi Chengcheng led the way to find it. It was a huge three-story supermarket, and the two of them strolled in it for two full hours.
Because there is no seasoning, Qi Cheng has to buy all kinds, looking at the pile of soy sauce, light soy sauce, and dark soy sauce, he was confused, "Isn't it all soy sauce?"
Qi Zhong made preparations in advance and asked his mother a lot of knowledge. At this time, he stepped forward in a particularly manly manner and explained the differences between these three seasonings to him clearly.
Determined to be handsome and miserable Qi Cheng, Qi Cheng beat him down many times in his studies, this time he played handsome in the supermarket, this is Qi Zhong's home field!
After I finished shopping, I packed two big bags, and I finally arrived home with the bags in hand.
Because they bought a lot of things, the supermarket also specially gave them a very old-fashioned apron. Qi Cheng held back a smile and ignored Qi Zhong's struggling hands, and put it on him.
Then he laughed and took a dozen or twenty photos of him.
Qi Zhong struggled, and if he couldn't struggle, let him go. When Qi Cheng helped him wash the dishes, he still had a smile on his lips.
When Wu Yuan came back in the afternoon, he could smell the smell of food in the room.
He followed the smell into the kitchen, and saw Qi Zhong take out a piece of meat from the pot and put it into Qi Cheng's mouth. Qi Cheng was breathless from the scalding meat, but still gave a thumbs up in admiration.
Wu Yuan leaned against the kitchen door, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Hello."
Only then did the two discover that he was back.
Qi Zhong was not willing to order Qi Cheng, but he was very willing to order Wu Yuan, "Wu Yuan, take the bowl and chopsticks."
"Wu Yuan, bring the rice here."
"Wu Yuan, beer."
…
Wu Yuan's face was dark, but everything was done well. The delicious food on the table was like a filter under the light. Qi Cheng sat at the table bored, and finally got up and stood by the kitchen to watch with.
He just washed some dishes, Qi Zhong straightened his lips, blaming himself.
Qi Cheng liked the feeling of actually helping in the kitchen.
But standing here, looking at Qi Zhong wearing that dusty apron, I also like it very much.
Wu Yuan finally finished what Qi Zhong told him, and walked beside him, followed his gaze, and snorted instantly.
Qi Cheng laughed, "You came back at just the right time."
"Yes," Qi Zhong heard it, and added, "Wu Yuan, it's not bad, it's a material for work."
Wu Yuan looked unhappy, but there was a bit of joy in his eyes.
When Qi Zhong finished the last dish, Qi Cheng came over from behind him, rested his head on his shoulder, put the dish on the plate by himself, then held Qi Zhong's hand, lowered his eyes, pointed at each other Peck on lips.
Wu Yuan consciously came over to serve the dishes, glanced at the two of them calmly from the corner of the eye, Qi Zhong urged him to go out quickly, Wu Yuan felt that Qi Zhong was completely in Qi Cheng's hands.
After finishing the meal and washing the dishes, Wu Yuan sneaked back to the guest room first.
It was shopping and cooking again, it was already dark outside after eating, Qi Zhong thought for a long time whether he should leave now or stay overnight, and after thinking about it, he had already lay down in Qi Cheng's arms.
Since the confession, Qi Zhong found that Qi Cheng really likes to hug people, he is so heavy, Qi Cheng is not afraid of crushing himself.
The two lazily watched TV on the sofa for a while, after a while, Qi Cheng took out his mobile phone, glanced at the message, turned on the voice and sent it to Qi Zhong, and said, "Say something."
"What?" Qi Zhong glanced at the screen, the nickname of the person who sent messages to Qi Cheng was ".", "Who is this?"
"The handsome doctor Xia Li mentioned," Qi Cheng raised his lips, his smile was obvious, "Thank him for taking care of him instead of your boyfriend."
His hand is still pressing the recording button, and these words will be sent.
Qi Zhong said, very enthusiastically, "Thank you doctor."
Qi Cheng dialed his fingers, and the voice was sent. Qi Zhong wanted to see what message the other party would send, but Qi Cheng put his phone away and asked him, "Are you leaving tonight?"
Qi Zhong, who was seduced by beauty, lost his IQ, "Don't go, don't go!"
"Okay, don't go," Qi Cheng smiled sullenly, "Go, go back to the room and do the test papers."
Qi Zhong: "..."
Qi Cheng watched as Qi Zhong finished two more test papers, and he himself finished the English and Chinese test papers. After the two diligent students corrected each other's papers, Qi Cheng explained the wrong questions to Qi Zhong.
There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Wu Yuan said outside: "I'm going out, do you have anything to bring?"
Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong said no, and when Wu Yuan left, Qi Zhong was a little worried about Wu Yuan, who was also a scumbag, "What about his college entrance examination?"
Qi Cheng put down his pen and sighed, "When he comes back at night, have a good talk with him."
People above make loans, and Wu Yuan collects loans for others. No matter how big he is, no matter how ambitious Wu Yuan is, as a friend, I still hope that he can have a bright and healthy future.
After teaching the topic, Qi Cheng went to take a shower, someone sent a message to Qi Cheng, Qi Zhong took his mobile phone and ran outside the bathroom door, "Qi Cheng, someone sent you a message."
Qi Cheng, "Who?"
He thought it might be a doctor.
Qi Zhong: "Oh, it's Chi Yan."
Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What did he say?"
"He said..." Qi Zhong's expression became more and more weird, and finally the fire of depression ignited, "He asked you if he still has a chance."
He propped the bathroom door shut with one hand, leaving a flesh-colored handprint on the patterned glass.
Qi Cheng felt that Qi Zhong's hand had exaggerated a terrifying effect, which could perfectly set off his anger.
... The disadvantages of doing too many Chinese test papers.
Qi Cheng sighed, but he didn't know why he wanted to laugh.
"You need to answer this question." The voice was teasing, "I'll see if your boyfriend will give him a chance."
Qi Zhong was forceful and full of emotion: "Don't even think about it!"
He thought that if he was so firm, Qi Cheng would say something, and of course Qi Cheng said it, but what he said was completely different from what Qi Zhong thought.
"Do you want to take a shower?"
"Blocking the bathroom door, what do you mean?"
Qi Zhong: "...cough."
It's not impossible to throw the phone aside and start unbuttoning the clothes.
"Come on, wash up."
I can finally show off my figure!
Excited!