As soon as Qi Muyang finished speaking, the dormitory suddenly fell silent. His mind was working rapidly, wondering if he should come up with some common names, such as Zi Han, Zi Han, Zi Han, etc., but he felt that such earthy names were not suitable for his parents, and names like Da Zhuang, Chun Hua, etc., which were more elegant and refined, would be more in line with their family's temperament.
"Do you two have anything else to do?" The longer he was silent, the more nervous he became. Qi Muyang simply broke the silence, ignoring Qi Weichen's gloomy gaze, and completely gave up.
He, Qi Muyang! Now that he has come to this point! He must not let them discover his true identity! As long as they don't discover it! Dad will not be able to complete his just punishment on him!
Chu Qing's face was blank for a moment: "Your father's name is Qi Dazhuang?"
"Yes." Qi Muyang said confidently.
Chu Qing couldn't control her expression and looked at him strangely: "I thought you were at least Qi Weichen's son. After all, you look so much alike..."
"Ah, I do have a distant uncle with this name. I noticed Qi Weichen because he had the same name as my uncle. For a few days I even suspected that he was my uncle's son." When Qi Muyang's brain was put to use, he made up the story very smoothly.
Chu Qing was silent for a long time, then calmed down a little. She looked at Qi Muyang again and nodded, "Is that so? Then everything makes sense." She narrowed her eyes and looked at Qi Weichen, "Don't talk nonsense in the future. I'm not married to you, and I don't have a son this big. Do you understand?"
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment, then looked at Qi Muyang calmly: "What's your father's name?"
“…Qi Dazhuang.” Qi Muyang swallowed.
Qi Weichen's voice was flat: "What's your father's name?"
"Qi Dazhuang." Qi Muyang held onto the bedside pillar to prevent himself from falling to the ground due to his weak legs.
Qi Weichen didn't even have any expression: "What's your father's name?"
"Qi Dazhuang!" Qi Muyang stiffened his neck, looking extremely strong at this moment.
Seeing that the two were about to fall into an endless loop, Chu Qing had a headache and stopped this idiotic conversation: "Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to go back and take a shower and change clothes, you guys should also hurry up and wash up, or you'll be late. Today is English self-study, and you all know how strict the English teacher is."
"Chu Qing!" Qi Muyang hurriedly grabbed the corner of her clothes and looked at her pleadingly, "Don't go..."
"... Can I still live here if I don't leave?" Chu Qing's eyes flashed with nervousness, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists. The last thing she wanted to see now was the two people here, and she wished she could return to her dormitory in a second.
Qi Muyang curled his lips, wanting to cry for her right there and then, but doing so would ruin his character and would be too easy for her to see through. After thinking it over, he could only reluctantly let go of Chu Qing: "Then, then you can go."
Chu Qing pursed her dry lips, turned around and walked out, but just as her right foot stepped out of the door, a white shirt suddenly fell on her head, covering her face tightly. Smelling the familiar faint smell of grass and trees, her whole body froze, and she subconsciously wanted to pull the clothes off, but felt her arm being held by someone.
"Don't lift it, I'll take you out." Qi Weichen's voice came from above his head.
Chu Qing took a deep breath without making any noise, and after calming down, she slowly said, "... I can walk by myself."
Qi Weichen glanced indifferently at the boys in boxer briefs wandering around in the corridor, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly, "I'll take you out."
Chu Qing: “…”
In the end, because Chu Qing's head was hurting so badly, she didn't have the energy to argue with him, so she could only follow him out and didn't take off her clothes until she got downstairs.
"Okay, you can go back now." Chu Qing said, returning the clothes to him.
Qi Weichen glanced at it and didn't answer: "You believe Qi Muyang."
"… What else? How could he even mistake his own parents?" Chu Qing glanced at him, then quickly looked away, "Okay, don't think too much about it. It's easy to get stuck on this kind of thing. Although they are not father and son, they are still relatives. At least there is a relative around, right?"
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "I told you before to keep the time travel a secret, remember?"
"Remember, otherwise you will be caught by a special research institute and used as a guinea pig. I understand." Chu Qing answered seriously.
Qi Weichen looked at her and said, "Qi Muyang already knows about our time travel. If you believe he is just my relative, why aren't you worried about the secret being leaked?"
Chu Qing blinked her eyes: "Because he has a good personality, I don't think he will tell anyone."
"Just that?" Qi Weichen asked.
Chu Qing looked at him: "What else?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Qi Weichen nodded slightly: "I understand."
"I'm going back first. My back and waist are aching so much." After saying that, Chu Qing turned and ran away. After running back to the dormitory, she screamed silently and rushed into the bathroom to take a cold shower. Her mind, which had been in a mess all night, finally became a little clearer.
Qi Weichen waited until her back disappeared before turning around and going back to the dormitory.
When he reached the dormitory door, Qi Muyang had already washed up and was sneaking out. When he saw him, he was startled and greeted him calmly, "You're back."
"Qi Dazhuang?" Qi Weichen glanced at him dimly and walked past him.
Qi Muyang's scalp tightened for a moment, and he ran away quickly. He ran all the way to the classroom, and then he took a breath. He sat down in his seat, staring at the table worriedly, and eight hundred ways of dying flashed through his mind in an instant. Then he felt that he had acted flawlessly just now, and even his name was so special that his father couldn't catch him.
Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a little, and he yawned on the table. Qi Weichen didn't come back last night, and he was alone in the dormitory without anyone to take care of him. He accidentally played games until almost one in the morning, and was woken up by Chu Qing in the morning, making him look sleep deprived.
He yawned again and fell asleep without realizing it. He didn't even know how Chu Qing squeezed in from behind him and sat down. When he woke up, the morning self-study class was already halfway through.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and immediately looked at Chu Qing next to him. Seeing that she was staring at the English book with her eyes wide open, he paused and pushed her: "What's wrong with you?"
"Huh? Nothing's wrong." Chu Qing looked at him and continued to stare at the book in a daze.
Qi Muyang touched his nose and wanted to say something else when the English teacher came in. The sound of reciting in the class immediately disappeared and the air became quiet in an instant.
"Take out your notebooks and prepare to memorize the words. Class representatives, call a few people out to memorize," the English teacher said with liner on her eyes, looking particularly stern. "I started asking you to memorize the words last week. You have been memorizing over a hundred words for so many days. Logically, you can't make any mistakes. So if you make a mistake this time, you will be punished to memorize them fifty times."
As soon as she said this, the students in the podium lowered their heads nervously, fearing that they would be the ones called out to dictate. In class, at least they could copy each other's work or secretly flip through the textbooks. But if they really went out, everyone would be one meter apart and could not bring anything except paper and pen. It was a dead end.
The English teacher made a round of inspection and started calling out students. Unlike the nervous students in the front and middle rows, the students in the back two rows didn't feel anything. They all knew that the English teacher was too lazy to care about them, so they didn't need to worry about being called out. They could just look up words in the book and copy them later.
Sure enough, the English teacher called out the names of more than ten people in a row, and none of them were from the back row. Just as she was about to finish calling the roll, Qi Weichen's hand suddenly raised. For a moment, the eyes of the people in the back two rows were all focused on his slender fingers. Qi Muyang swallowed his saliva, and somehow he had an ominous premonition.
"What's wrong?" The English teacher naturally knew this only student who had scored full marks, and spoke with an unusual tenderness.
Qi Weichen said calmly: "I want to go out and dictate."
"Okay, you can go out too." Even for such a small matter, the English teacher was willing to help.
Qi Weichen didn't move: "Qi Muyang also wants to go out."
Qi Muyang, whose premonition came true: “…” It’s not that I don’t have it, so don’t talk nonsense.
"Hey, Qi Shen, don't harm the boss!" Chen Xiu on the side lowered his voice.
Qi Weichen seemed not to have heard it. After Chen Xiu gave one piece of advice, he didn't dare to persuade her anymore. He could only hope that the teacher would not cause trouble.
"Qi Muyang?" The English teacher looked at Qi Muyang in surprise.
Qi Muyang's mouth twitched, and before he could say anything, Qi Weichen looked over casually. His skin tensed up, and he instantly looked at Chu Qing. Chu Qing accidentally made a look at him, and quickly turned her head to the side, pretending that she didn't know him, fearing that Qi Weichen would call her out again.
Qi Muyang: “…” The world is becoming more and more corrupt, people’s hearts are no longer the same as before, it’s disgusting!
"Qi Muyang, are you going out?" the English teacher asked again, and Qi Weichen turned around and looked at him again.
Qi Muyang almost cried. There were more than a hundred words. Even if he only had to memorize fifty today, he would have to copy them two thousand five hundred times. It would kill him! However, being stared at by Qi Weichen, he did not dare to refuse. In the end, he could only nod helplessly: "Yes, teacher, I want to go out too."
Now, not to mention the people in the back row, everyone in the class looked over, and their eyes meant only one thing: Is Qi Muyang crazy
"It's a good thing that you are willing to come out to recite. It should be encouraged. Everyone should learn from Qi Muyang. Okay, come out now." The English teacher smiled lightly. Obviously, the initiative of the poor students made her feel good.
Qi Muyang had no words to express his pain, so he could only take his notebook and pen and walk out silently.
When they got to the corridor, he stood next to Qi Weichen on purpose, and asked in a low voice while no one else was paying attention: "Do you still want to get along well? Why did you call me out?"
"What's your father's name?" Qi Weichen looked at him calmly.
Qi Muyang paused and stiffly changed the subject: "Lend it to me to copy later."
"Do you think it's possible?" Qi Weichen asked back.
Qi Muyang felt that if he continued talking to him, he would get a heart attack, so he stood a little further away from him with a stern face.
The final result was not surprising. He had to memorize a total of 53 words. According to the teacher's requirements, if he made a mistake, he would be punished fifty times. Qi Muyang was punished for a total of 2,650 words. For the rest of the day, he sat in his seat and concentrated on copying.
The treacherous minister was very dissatisfied when he saw this, and couldn't help but want to make trouble for Qi Weichen: "Qi Weichen, what do you mean today? Did my boss offend you?"
"Shut up!" Qi Muyang looked at him impatiently.
The treacherous minister was stunned for a moment: "Boss, I'm helping you vent your anger."
"No need, just be quiet." Qi Muyang said, then lowered his head angrily and continued writing.
The treacherous minister had no choice but to return to his seat, but he was still very dissatisfied with Qi Weichen. Chu Qing, who witnessed all this, felt her throat was a little dry, and couldn't help but drink a few sips of water, pretending that she had nothing to do with all this.
Qi Muyang copied until the end of the evening study session, his hands were broken from writing, and he handed it in. He was exhausted after a whole day, and his mind was numb. When he returned to the dormitory, he just wanted to lie down and rest, but as soon as he lay down, Qi Weichen appeared in front of him.
"... What do you want to do?" Qi Muyang hugged the pillow vigilantly.
Qi Weichen's face was calm: "Clean up the room."
"Why should I clean?" Although he was a little timid, Qi Muyang still mustered up the courage to ask.
Qi Weichen brought up the past: "I used to clean it."
Qi Muyang: “…”
"Since your father is Qi Dazhuang, I have no obligation to take care of everything." Qi Weichen said coldly.
Qi Muyang: “…” Yes, this guy who secretly holds a grudge is definitely his biological father.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and finally ended with Qi Muyang getting up to sweep the floor, mop the floor, take out the trash, and clean the house inside and out. When he finished all the work, it was not yet ten o'clock, but Qi Muyang was too lazy to lift his arms. He took a simple shower and lay down. Before Qi Weichen could embarrass him again, he fell asleep completely.
As soon as he fell asleep, the whole dormitory was quiet. Qi Weichen looked at him quietly for a moment, then walked over to tuck in the corner of the quilt for him. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw Qi Muyang turn over as if startled, and then said in a daze: "Dad, stop bullying me, hug me..."
Qi Weichen's fingertips moved and stopped where they were. He looked at Qi Muyang's slightly messy black hair, and his eyes softened slightly.
Qi Weichen reached out and gently helped Qi Muyang smooth his hair. His fingertips lightly stroked his sword-like eyebrows and tall nose bridge, and finally stopped on his well-defined cheeks and pinched his face without any hesitation.
Qi Muyang woke up in shock and looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing?!"
"Are you pretending to talk in your sleep and trying to make me feel soft-hearted?" Qi Weichen looked at him calmly, as if he could see through his thoughts.
Qi Muyang: “…” This person is so shady and hard to deceive, he must be his biological father.
The author has something to say: Mu Yangzai: What did I do wrong that this world bullies me like this!
Qi Weichen: What did you do wrong? Don’t you know it
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Jun Yueyue read a book in which the supporting female character was obsessed with the male protagonist and was willing to marry his deaf-mute brother just to be close to him. She was simply insane.
Jun Yueyue was transformed into the crazy female supporting role, holding a bowl of soup, standing at the door of the male protagonist to show her courtesy.
The door opened, and the male lead looked at her sarcastically: Want to harm me? Don't think I don't know what you want to do!
Jun Yueyue had never been looked down upon like this before. She got angry and drank the soup herself, then turned around and left!
But she didn't expect that there was medicine in the soup.
The next morning, I looked at my deaf-mute husband with teeth marks all over his body...
Jun Yueyue: If I get divorced, will I be struck by lightning
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