Qi Weichen returned to the dormitory with a box of walnut cookies still in his hand. As soon as he turned on the light after entering the room, he noticed that there was an extra suitcase in the room where he originally lived alone.
He stared at the suitcase in silence for a long while, then slowly returned to his desk and placed the walnut cakes neatly on it. He had never taken his eyes off the walnut cakes since he sat down, and his upright sitting posture was like a sculpture carved out in a rigid manner.
It was not until late at night that Sculpture was ready to wash up. Just as he took the towel, there was a sound of a key turning at the dormitory door. Qi Muyang, who had just finished dyeing his hair, pushed open the door and was caught off guard by his eyes meeting Qi Weichen.
"Fuck...you live here?" Qi Muyang looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
Qi Weichen glanced at his newly dyed black hair: "It looks much better this way."
Qi Muyang: "… Do you need to judge whether it is pleasing to the eye or not? I am asking you, do you live here?"
"Um."
Qi Muyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became angry: "I used to live in a single room, but this year I was suddenly arranged to live in a double room. That's fine, but there are so many people in the whole senior year, and we have to live together. I don't believe this is a coincidence!"
"It's not a coincidence." Qi Weichen replied calmly.
Of course it’s not a coincidence! It must be my dad… Qi Muyang was shocked, and suddenly caught the key point of Qi Weichen’s words: "You know it’s not a coincidence, then you know our relationship?!"
When Qi Weichen heard him bring up their relationship, his calm eyes finally showed some movement: "Based on your behavior before, I was always worried that your IQ was not high. Now it seems that I was worrying too much."
“… I’m talking to you nicely, who the hell are you saying has a low IQ?” Qi Muyang was still very good at getting to the point.
Qi Weichen was silent for a moment: "Be polite when speaking to me."
"Tsk, I won't. What can you do about it?" Qi Muyang had been upset ever since he saw the balance on his ID card in the afternoon. Now that he saw him talking to him like an elder, he became even more impatient and really wanted to find trouble and beat him up.
Thinking of this, he began to get ready to try it out, but when he met Qi Weichen's cold eyes, he instantly wilted.
… Shit, how come even his eyes are so similar to my dad's? Beating him is just like beating a younger version of my dad. Who can bear to do that? Qi Muyang, who had no way to vent his anger, walked around the room anxiously like a cat with its fur standing on end.
His impatience, resistance, and even disgust were all accurately conveyed to Qi Weichen. Qi Weichen looked at him quietly, his fingertips unconsciously tensed.
Qi Muyang was tired from walking, so he sat down on his chair. Seeing Qi Weichen still staring at him, he immediately asked impatiently, "What are you looking at?"
"You reject me so much," Qi Weichen looked at him, "Is it because I haven't done well enough in the past few years?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't even know you existed before, how could I know if you are good or not?" Qi Muyang looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Qi Weichen's fingertips moved, and when he spoke again, his usually calm voice revealed a hint of tension: "Why don't you know? Could it be that..."
"You are just an illegitimate child who is not allowed to be seen in public. Why should I know?" Qi Muyang interrupted him angrily.
Qi Weichen originally wanted to ask if they were divorced, but he didn't expect Qi Muyang to suddenly say this, and he fell silent instantly.
After a long time, he had returned to his original calm state: "Whose illegitimate child am I?"
"Why are you pretending? Your dad gave you the same name as his, and you don't even know whose son you are?" Because of his unbalanced mentality, Qi Muyang was almost mean and just wanted to get back at his superiors.
Qi Weichen fell into a longer silence this time, and he didn't move until Qi Muyang made the bed and leaned on the bed to play with his phone for a long time. Qi Muyang was a little absent-minded, and he couldn't help but glance at Qi Weichen. Seeing that he was standing still, he suddenly wondered if he had said too much just now, and whether he should take the initiative to ease the atmosphere.
After all, Qi Weichen has no choice about his birth.
The more Qi Muyang thought about it, the more confused he became. He didn't notice Qi Weichen moving. When he reacted, Qi Weichen had already walked up to him and placed a box of walnut cookies next to him.
Qi Muyang's eyelids twitched and he looked at Qi Weichen with a strange expression.
"Eat." Qi Weichen's eyes were filled with emotions that he couldn't understand.
Qi Muyang: “…” What’s wrong with this person? A saint who repays evil with kindness
Before he could figure it out, Qi Weichen had already gone to the bathroom. He sat alone on his bed in the dormitory, staring at the walnut cake with a frown. After a while, he felt that he was really hungry, so he hesitated and opened it.
When Qi Weichen came out of the shower, he still had half a piece in his mouth, and the box was mostly empty. When their eyes met, Qi Muyang actually felt a little embarrassed. If he had known earlier, he would have been more courageous and not eaten his.
"Eat more." After saying this, Qi Weichen went straight to bed.
Qi Muyang felt awkward as he finished the rest of the meal. As a result, he started to suffer from insomnia after finishing it.
Thanks to the walnut cake, when Qi Muyang entered the classroom the next morning, there was a dark spot under his eyes and he looked listless. His deskmate Chu Qing didn't seem to be much better.
"Hey, Zhenran is back, very handsome." Chu Qing smiled weakly.
Because it looks good, she doesn't understand why he dyed his hair before. He was originally a rare handsome guy, but he dyed his hair into a mess, which made people only pay attention to his hair at a glance, and no longer care about his handsome appearance.
Although his eyes look very similar to Qi Weichen's, they do not have Qi Weichen's coldness, and his features are slightly softer than Qi Weichen's. He actually looks very obedient when he is not angry. Now with his smooth black hair, not only has his appearance improved dramatically, but his temperament has also become more lovely.
Well, like a cat, and judging by his personality, he is a cat that gets angry at any time.
Qi Muyang didn't appreciate her compliment: "Don't call me turkey cub anymore."
"You look so listless. Did you stay in the Internet cafe all night?" Chu Qing glanced at him.
Qi Muyang snorted coldly, not even having the energy to be angry: "It would be better if I could stay in the Internet cafe all night." At least I could play games for a whole night, which was much better than suffering from insomnia all night.
"Then why do you look so unhappy?" Chu Qing asked with a yawn.
Qi Muyang paused, and glanced at the back of Qi Weichen's head with resentment: "Let's not talk about it. What about you? Why are you so sleepy?"
"I don't want to talk about it either." She should just digest the fact that she was upset all night because of a box of walnut cookies by herself.
The two classmates looked at each other and sighed at the same time. Although they didn't know why the other was so sleepy, it didn't affect their sympathy at all.
Qi Muyang turned his head and looked at the treacherous minister: "Help me look after the teacher, I'll take a nap."
"No problem, leave it to me." The treacherous minister immediately agreed.
Qi Muyang immediately lay down and looked at Chu Qing with his head tilted: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when the teacher comes." After he said that, he yawned and fell asleep.
Chu Qing did not put herself in a difficult position. She took a book as a cover and soon fell asleep to the sound of reciting during morning self-study.
When Qi Weichen looked back, the two were sleeping soundly. He frowned slightly and was about to wake them up when he saw the subtle dark circles under their eyes. In the end, he let them continue to sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but Qi Muyang’s foot was suddenly kicked. He instantly sat up, turned the pages of a book, and acted as if he was lost in thought, all in one go. It didn’t look like he had just woken up from a dream at all.
However, he still noticed from the corner of his eye that the teacher came straight towards him after entering the classroom. Did he not get up fast enough just now? When Qi Muyang was thinking, the teacher walked up to him. He looked up innocently, but found that the teacher was not looking at him.
He paused, followed the teacher's gaze, and saw Chu Qing sleeping soundly.
Qi Muyang: “…” Forget about her.
Finally, Chu Qing came to the corridor with her textbook. She never thought that after more than 20 years, the school would still use the same punishment method. The temperature was high in the early morning of summer, but she felt a little cold, mainly in her heart.
It was not until the end of the morning self-study that she was allowed to enter the classroom. The moment she stepped into the classroom, everyone's eyes were focused on her. Chu Qing walked in expressionlessly. When she was still some distance away from her seat, Qi Muyang had already stood up to make way for her, with a slightly uncomfortable look on his face.
Chu Qing didn't even glance at him, and didn't pay any attention to him until he sat down. Qi Muyang scratched his head and coughed uncomfortably: "Let's eat together after class, I'll treat you."
Chu Qing ignored him and pretended not to hear him.
If someone else ignored him, even if it was his fault, he would have been furious. However, when it came to Chu Qing, he couldn't help but be more patient: "The soup dumplings in the third canteen are delicious, and the egg soup is also good. They are all made and served on the spot. They taste great. How about I take you to eat?"
Chu Qing looked at him dimly, Qi Muyang's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to speak, he saw her turn her head back.
he:"… "
Until the end of morning self-study get out of class, Qi Muyang tried to strike up a conversation with her three times, but was rejected every time. In the end, he could only watch her go to eat alone.
"Boss, are you okay?" The treacherous minister witnessed how he ran into trouble, and now seeing Chu Qing walking away, he couldn't help but ask carefully.
Qi Muyang looked at him impatiently: "What can I do? Help me think of a way to coax her!"
Treacherous minister: “…” When did his patience become so good
"Boss, we have never had a girlfriend, so we don't know how to entertain her." The little fat man continued.
Qi Muyang was just about to ask what the fuck this had to do with his girlfriend when he saw Qi Weichen in front of him getting ready to go eat. He immediately took a step forward and blocked Qi Weichen's way: "Hey, Chu Qing said you know her, so you should know her better than us. Do you know how to coax her?"
Qi Weichen looked at him thoughtfully: "Buy snacks?" Chu Qing seemed to rarely get angry when they were in love. Occasionally when she was unhappy, she would eat a lot of snacks, and her mood would improve after eating.
Qi Muyang thought about it and felt that this method was feasible, so he moved aside. After Qi Weichen left, Chen Xiu spoke carefully: "Boss, don't buy too much, it would be bad if she has a psychological burden."
"Yes, the more is not necessarily better. Just buy a little to test the waters first. If it doesn't work, try another method." The fat man also followed the analysis.
When the treacherous minister saw Qi Muyang nodded in agreement, he immediately asked, "Boss, what snacks do you want to buy?"
"Let's try walnut cookies. They taste good." Qi Muyang pondered for a long time and chose this among thousands of snacks.
well.