Time Traveling to 23 Years Later with My Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 5

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"Why do you want me to come over here if there's nothing wrong?" Chu Qing raised her eyebrows.

Qi Muyang's mouth twitched, and he said impatiently: "If I say it's okay, then it's okay. Don't you understand?"

Chu Qing glanced at him with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, took out a yogurt from her pocket, took a bite, and ate it while walking towards the dormitory. Bad Monkey had already limped away. The remaining five or six boys stood there stiffly until her figure disappeared from the dormitory building, still maintaining their original posture without moving.

“I remember that Bad Monkey seemed to be a sprinter. Although he looks like a monkey, his explosive power is not poor at all. How come…” A fair-skinned boy murmured with his eyes wide open, as if he has not recovered from the shock just now.

The others were not much different. Qi Muyang glanced at them, feeling a little irritable, and turned to walk back the way he came. The treacherous ministers and others hurriedly followed, and when the shock was swept away, only the excitement of seeing a new person remained, and they discussed Chu Qing more enthusiastically than each other.

"Did you see it just now? It only took Chu Qing less than three seconds to knock Bad Monkey down. Before I could react, Bad Monkey had already been beaten. Her moves looked simple, but it would take at least three to five years of practice to master them."

"Three to five years is not enough. She must have practiced her skills since she was a child. I never expected such a skinny girl to have such strong explosive power. Even though I am much taller than her, I am probably no match for her."

"Come on, look at the way she teaches the bad monkey a lesson, let alone you, I'm afraid it's the boss..."

"What's wrong with me?" Qi Muyang looked at the person who spoke with a cold face.

The man realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly made a gesture to beg for mercy and was too embarrassed to say anything.

"Fuck..." Qi Muyang became more and more annoyed. He kicked a stone on the road and strode towards the classroom.

The other people looked at each other, and after a while someone whispered, "Why is the boss angry again?"

"It's because you talk too much." The treacherous minister said unhappily and trotted off to chase after him.

As soon as the two of them left, the atmosphere among the remaining people suddenly became less lively than before. After returning to the place where they had just eaten, the fat boy with a round face slapped his thigh as soon as he picked up his chopsticks again: "I know why the boss is angry!"

"Why?" someone asked immediately.

The little fat man smiled proudly: "The boss probably fell in love with Chu Qing. He originally thought that he could be a hero and save the beauty and leave a good impression on her. Who knew that she was better at fighting than him? He was unhappy that he couldn't show his face in front of the person he liked."

"No way, the eldest brother listens to his mother the most. His mother doesn't allow him to have a relationship in high school." Someone questioned.

The little fat man sneered: "Then can you resist love? Chen Xiu, you know the boss best. Do you think the boss is very special to Chu Qing?"

The person he named was the fair-skinned boy who had spoken first. He had been in the same class with Qi Muyang since junior high school and was the one who knew Qi Muyang best among them.

When Chen Xiuyi was called, everyone fell silent. He adjusted his glasses, thought for a moment, and then said, "The boss is indeed very special to Chu Qing, but..."

But it doesn’t matter anymore. The brainless friends have already determined that Qi Muyang likes Chu Qing, and no one listens to what he says next.

The treacherous official trotted all the way and finally caught up with Qi Muyang at the entrance of the supermarket. He panted and asked, "Boss, are you upset because of their nonsense? I tell you, don't take it to heart. They know nothing. My boss is the best fighter among all the high schools in City A. How could he not beat a little girl?!"

"That's not why I'm here." Qi Muyang said impatiently.

The treacherous minister was stunned for a moment: "That's why?"

"The moves she just used are the same ones I saw my mother use when I was a kid to beat up a highway robber." Qi Muyang was furious when he mentioned this. "I wanted to learn them back then, but my mother refused to teach me, saying she was too busy to do it. Now it seems that it's not that she doesn't have time, but she just doesn't want to teach me."

The treacherous minister opened his mouth, but could not say a word except to express sympathy for him. Although his eldest son was a slacker in school and had a temper like dry wood, he was a model child at home and loved his mother the most.

Now he finds out that his mother not only has an illegitimate daughter, but is also very kind to her. I guess he must be mentally devastated.

"Forget it. The more I think about it, the more annoyed I am. I don't want to think about it anymore." Qi Muyang casually pulled his hair, and the colorful turkey feathers instantly turned into a chicken coop. "Let's go. I'll buy you a drink."

"Boss, you're so awesome!" The treacherous minister immediately followed him into the supermarket.

As soon as Qi Muyang entered, he asked the cashier for a plastic bag, opened the refrigerator next to him and put drinks into the bag.

The treacherous minister saw him pack so much, and knew that he would also buy some for other friends, and was immediately moved. Although his eldest brother had a bad temper, he was generous and loyal. Although he had just been annoyed by them, he would not forget their share.

The sun is the hottest in the afternoon, and the whole earth seems to be baked. If you can take a sip of iced drink at this time and feel the coolness from your lips and tongue to your throat and all the way to your stomach, what a pleasant thing it would be.

When Chu Qing was rushing to the classroom after waking up, she passed by the supermarket and took a look inside. Thinking that she had only a small amount of disposable money, she gritted her teeth and did not go in, and went straight into the classroom.

Today is the first day of the new semester. All the teachers went to a meeting in the morning, so the entire first half of the day was for self-study, and in the afternoon we started to formally follow the class schedule.

It is still lunch time, and there are still more than ten minutes before the first class starts. When Chu Qing entered the classroom, most of the students had already arrived. The classroom was as noisy as a vegetable market. Qi Weichen sat quietly in the middle of it, and at a glance, he was the only one people could notice.

Perhaps it was because his aura was too strong, the seat next to him was always empty, and few people approached him to chat. Even though they were all in the same classroom, he seemed to have his own shielding device and was completely out of tune with the others... Well, that was his routine operation.

Chu Qing recalled his previous behavior of ignoring everyone in the class, and couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, Qi Weichen looked over, and she was caught off guard and looked him in the eye. Chu Qing was caught peeking, and coughed awkwardly, walked straight past him, went directly to the last row, and said to Qi Muyang who was on the outside: "Make way."

At this point, we have to mention the distribution of seats in the classroom. There are seven rows of seats in total, four vertical columns, and each vertical column has two desks side by side. There are aisles between the vertical columns. If the first vertical column is close to the door and the corridor, then Chu Qing is in the last row of the fourth vertical column, close to the wall, commonly known as the corner.

The location was really good for a poor student. Not only was there no aisle outside the wall on her side, so she wouldn't be attacked suddenly, but she also had her deskmate next to her as a natural shield, so she could do whatever she wanted. But the only bad thing was that her deskmate had to make way for her every time she went in and out.

In the morning, there was a lot of unpleasantness because of the fight over seats. Chu Qing was ready to beat the turkey baby until he cried before going in. Who knew that Qi Muyang just gave her a complicated look and made way for her with a cold face. Chu Qing paused for a moment, and always felt that the look in his eyes seemed to be full of... jealousy

She sat down in her seat in confusion. Just as she sat down, Qi Muyang's group of friends came in. The treacherous minister who was sitting across the aisle from Qi Muyang immediately called out to them: "Come here quickly, the boss bought you some drinks!"

"Yohoo! Thanks, boss!"

"Thank you, Boss!"

A group of people came running in, talking a lot, making the already noisy vegetable market even more lively.

Chu Qing, who had just reluctantly given up the beverage due to poverty, saw the treacherous minister take out a large bag of beverages from under the table like a magic trick, and a hint of envy flashed in her eyes. Qi Muyang turned his head and saw her staring at the plastic bag with the same eyes as his mother's, eagerly.

He couldn't help but soften his heart for a second, but when he thought of her amazing skills, he immediately scolded her in a bad manner: "What are you looking at!"

Chu Qing glanced at him and turned her head back silently. Qi Muyang thought she would retort, but she just turned her face back like that, making it seem like he was bullying her.

He felt indescribably awkward in his heart, and just when he was about to get depressed, the treacherous minister next to him shook the plastic bag in his hand and said, "Boss, it seems you bought one extra bottle."

"Give it to me! I can drink two bottles!" The little fat man immediately went to grab it.

Qi Muyang's hands were faster than his brain. By the time he reacted, he had already snatched the last bottle and threw it on Chu Qing's table. Chu Qing looked at the extra drink in front of her, and after a moment of silence, she looked at him: "Don't go too far. I'm not paying attention to you. Why are you still provoking me?"

"Who provoked you? I'm treating you to a drink!" Qi Muyang said impatiently.

Chu Qing raised an eyebrow: "Are you treating me?"

"Don't give it back to me!" Qi Muyang said and tried to grab it.

Chu Qing quickly grabbed the drink, unscrewed it and took a sip: "I've already drunk it, do you want to take it back?"

"Who wants to drink what you left?" Qi Muyang sneered and retracted his hand that he didn't really want to snatch.

Chu Qing drank the iced drink she wanted, and her mood improved a lot. She was also willing to look at these hooligans scattered around her. The fat boy seemed a little depressed because he didn't get the last bottle of drink. Turkey boy immediately threw his ID card to him and said, "Go buy it."

"Thank you, boss!" The little fat boy immediately smiled, and several others agreed, so they went to the supermarket in groups of three or five.

Seeing Qi Muyang being so generous, Chu Qing was a little surprised: "How much is your monthly living expenses?"

"Why are you asking this?" Qi Muyang looked at her warily.

Chu Qing shrugged: "I'm just curious. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

"Two thousand, how about you?" Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes.

Chu Qing didn't know why, but she felt like if she had more than him, he would kill her. She drove away the inexplicable thoughts in her mind and said quite frankly, "One thousand."

Hearing that it was half less than his own, Qi Muyang felt relieved immediately. Before he could say anything, he heard her add, "One year."

Qi Muyang was stunned for a moment, then his brows suddenly frowned: "What are you talking about? You're still eating grilled sausages when you make less than a hundred dollars a month?!"

"… I can't eat grilled sausage if it's less than 100 yuan? What kind of logic is that?" Chu Qing looked at him speechlessly, "Can't I work to earn a living? Why do I have to be so poor?"

Qi Muyang stared at her for a long time, frowning all the time: "Are you serious?"

"Of course. My mother told me since I was young that children from poor families have to grow up early." Chu Qing said casually.

However, when these words fell into Qi Muyang's ears, they took on another meaning. He was a little jealous of Chu Qing before, but now he had a subtle sense of superiority. After all, his mother was super generous to him, and his character of not treating money as money was spoiled by his mother.

After Chu Qing finished discussing the living expenses with him, she started to drink the drink in small sips. She didn't bring any tissues, and the class was about to start. She was afraid that the drink would spill on her body and make her sticky, and she had no conditions to clean it up, so she drank it very carefully. When Qi Muyang saw this scene, he understood that the drink was a luxury for her, so he had to savor every sip carefully.

… What’s the point of learning so many fighting skills? You still can’t even afford a bottle of drink. Qi Muyang glanced at her face that looked somewhat similar to his, and awkwardly pushed his unopened drink towards her.

Chu Qing was silent for a moment: "What?"

"Take it and drink it." Qi Muyang's face was full of impatience, but his ears gradually turned red.

Chu Qing: "...Did you take the wrong medicine?" Why do you feel so good all of a sudden

"Do you want it or not? If you don't, I'll throw it away." Qi Muyang said viciously.

Only a fool would not want it. Chu Qing immediately stuffed the drink into the hole in the table. Qi Muyang said with a stern face: "Why don't you drink it?"

"I'll take it back to the dorm and drink it in the evening." She was lucky enough to finish the bottle in her hand, so why open another one.

… It's just a bottle of drink, why do you cherish it so much? Qi Muyang suddenly became angry: "Drink it! I'll buy you another box tonight and send it directly to your dormitory so that you can drink as much as you want!"

Chu Qing: “…” Does this person have any disease

Realizing that he had overreacted, Qi Muyang restrained himself and looked away with a stern face: "Forget it, tell me when you want to drink, and I'll buy it for you."

Chu Qing's mouth twitched, confirming that he really had some disease.

Qi Muyang sat there for a long time with mixed feelings, and then he saw Qi Weichen's straight back in front of him, and suddenly he was curious about how much his half-brother made a month. His mother was such a generous person, but she was so harsh to her illegitimate daughter. His father was an emotionless machine, and he must have tortured his illegitimate son to death.

Thinking of this, Qi Muyang began to get excited about Qi Weichen's ID card in the front row.

For two classes in a row, he stared at Qi Weichen. As his deskmate, Chu Qing could hardly help but notice him. During the break after the second get out of class, she said coldly, "Hey, I can't control others, but you can't touch him."

"Do you know each other well?" Qi Muyang glanced at her.

Chu Qing narrowed her eyes: "We are very familiar with each other. We were in the same class before. What's wrong?"

Qi Muyang paused and looked at her again. After a while, he was sure that she probably didn't know the relationship between the three of them. He just didn't know if Qi Weichen knew.

"I'm not interested in him, I just want to know how much money is in his ID card." Qi Muyang glanced at her.

Chu Qing raised her eyebrows: "Why, you want to rob?"

"I only make 2,000 yuan a month, do I need to rob him?" Qi Muyang was very disdainful, "I'm just curious."

After spending most of the day together, Chu Qing felt that although Turkey Boy was a little arrogant, he was definitely not a person of bad character... Well, actually, she was also quite curious about how much money Qi Weichen had.

Qi Muyang saw through her thoughts at a glance, sneered, and slammed the table and stood up: "Wait, I'll ask him to treat us to a meal at the supermarket, the card machine over there can directly display the amount."

Why does it sound so far-fetched to ask Qi Weichen to treat us to a meal at the supermarket? It's not that Qi Weichen is stingy, but a social activity like treating others has nothing to do with him.

Chu Qing was waiting for him to return empty-handed, but when she saw him approaching Qi Weichen, she said a few words very arrogantly, and then waved at her: "Come on, follow us to the supermarket."

Chu Qing: “?”