After Marrying the Evil God

Chapter 113 Tube

Chapter 113

Qi Baicha didn’t sleep well all night, thinking about the note in his heart.

Tomorrow, you must get up early and be the first to be in the classroom.

Qi Baicha said silently for a few times before closing his eyes.

Qi Ye tossed around and didn’t fall asleep. This is the first time he sleeps in the same room with Qi Baicha at night. It’s strange to be able to sleep over. After a while, he will open his eyes and look at the Qi Baicha opposite. I don’t know what it looks like, but it’s been a long time.

In the dark, Qi Baicha always faces inside, and the quilt is tightly wrapped, Qi Ye can only see a black shadow on the back of his head.

Why doesn’t he turn over?

Qi Ye gradually fell asleep in such a question.

_

Early the next morning, Qi Ye was awakened by the sound of walking in the bedroom.

When I opened my eyes, Qi Baicha had already put on his school uniform, and was putting the washbasin back on the washbasin shelf after washing up.

Qi Ye turned on the phone and looked at the time in a daze, at 5:57.

The bell does not ring until six o’clock when I get up.

“You got up so early.” Qi Ye propped his head up, “it’s not yet light.”

“It’s dawn.” Qi Baicha pointed out the facts, “We take turns cleaning the dormitory sanitation. Today you are on duty, and I will leave first.”

He picked up his schoolbag and opened the bedroom door and walked out.

“Eh -” Qi Ye was shocked, “I haven’t gotten up before the bell-you just -” You can’t listen to me to finish!

Qi Baicha has gone far.

Qi Ye rubbed his messy hair, yawned sleepily, and slowly began to dress.

There is something wrong at the same table, so indifferent, are you angry?

But he didn’t do anything…

_

Qi Baicha went out very early, the sky was still bright, and the road was deserted.

He didn’t even eat breakfast in the cafeteria, and hurriedly walked all the way to the classroom. The whole teaching building was quiet, and he was the first one.

Qi Baicha opened the window, reached through the window to reach for the doorknob of the classroom, successfully opened the door of the classroom, and rushed to Qi Ye’s seat as soon as he entered.

At the first glance at the drawer, Qi Baicha’s eyes were black.

Qi Ye’s desk drawer…very messy.

All the textbooks are piled up in a disorderly manner, which is a waste of space. Stationery exercise books are squeezed in, and there is still some **** before they can be thrown away.

Killed a clean obsessive-compulsive disorder Qi Baicha.

How can he find out the little piece of paper he threw in yesterday from this pile of debris?

Qi Baicha took a deep breath and had to quickly find the note before the second person arrived in the classroom, so that no one could find him rummaging through Qi Ye’s drawer.

He cleaned up the **** as quickly as possible, then took out the books and piled them on the table, rummaged through the rest of the notebooks and stationery.

Like looking for a needle in a haystack, you can’t find it.

Qi Baicha frowned, time passed by, and he also showed a little anxiety.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor, Qi Baicha shook his hand, and Qi Ye’s draft book fell out of the desk.

A student walked past the window and entered the fourth classroom.

It’s from another class.

Qi Baicha did not relax. Other students came to the teaching building, indicating that most of the students have almost finished their breakfast and are going to the classroom to read early.

He doesn’t have much time left.

Qi Baicha leaned over to pick up the draft that fell on the ground. The book just fell open and turned to a certain page.

Qi Baicha had a gaze.

The draft paper is very full.

It’s not full of calculations.

It was written all over…His name.

_

Qi Baicha remembered a detail.

Last night, Qi Ye took the draft paper and asked him a lot of questions. Every time he looked for him, he would turn the draft paper to a brand new page. Some of the topics he had talked about before, Qi Baicha asked Qi Ye to turn to the previous draft and read it again. Qi Ye would quickly take the notebook back and covertly said: “No, I suddenly understood.”

Although Qi Baicha felt strange at the time, he didn’t care.

But now he knows the answer.

Why didn’t Qi Ye show him the previous draft?

because……

Qi Baicha turned page by page.

When Qi Ye was writing his homework, he was obviously wandering. There were not many numbers but a lot of words. Most of them were “Qi Baicha”.

What does he write so many names for?

Qi Baicha turned a few pages and finally saw a different page.

Qi Ye’s brushwork is as messy as his drawers. He writes one sentence and the other line, and the handwriting is very scribble. At first glance, he knows that his thoughts are messy when he writes.

Qi Ye wrote a line: Damn, I seem to fall in love with me at the same table at first sight.

He is so good-looking, he is the most beautiful person I have ever seen.

How to do? Do you want to speak? After that, does he think I’m a pervert?

So many people ask him questions, it’s really annoying, if he only answered my questions, it would be great.

He has a red mouth and wants to kiss him.

After these six characters were written, they were struck out by the pen, and Qi Ye added another sentence: No, Qi Ye, you are like a pervert.

The last four words are stroked stroke by stroke, very serious.

I really like him.

…

The corners of Qi Baicha’s lips raised slightly.

The whole night of entanglement and confusion suddenly disappeared, and the mood was unprecedentedly happy and refreshed early in the morning.

It turns out that they are holding the same mind.

The thought of when he wrote the confession words on the draft paper last night, Qi Ye also wrote these words on the paper, Qi Baicha suddenly felt amused like a drama.

It’s just such a coincidence. The person you like happens to like you too. You two love each other, and you fall in love at first sight.

He is really, very happy, very happy.

It is not early, and other students will be in the classroom soon. Qi Baicha threw back the draft paper decisively, and a pile of books on the table was also stuffed back in his head, returning to his position casually.

He didn’t look for the note anymore, just see when Qi Ye can find it.

Knowing that Qi Ye also meant this, Qi Baicha didn’t rush to find out. Active verbal confession is not in line with Qi Baicha’s temperament, and it is the maximum he can do to express love with a note. He had already taken the first step, just to see when Qi Ye stopped hiding and confessing to him.

Can’t always let him take the initiative, right? Qi Ye must do something.

As soon as Qi Ye acted, he immediately agreed.

Qi Baicha Kangzhuang Avenue was paved for Qi Ye, but he did not expect Qi Ye to be an elm head.

Because he was on duty, Qi Ye came late in the morning. As soon as he entered the classroom today, he wanted to ask Qi Baicha why he was unhappy, but he seemed to be in a good mood when he saw the tablemate curled his lips.

No matter why you are unhappy, you should be out of anger now, right?

Qi Ye also let go and sat down to read early.

Seeing him so peacefully, Qi Baicha didn’t get up happily.

Didn’t this idiot notice that his drawer was moved?

Although the chaos is the same, the chaos is different! Shouldn’t a normal person’s reaction be to quickly tidy the drawer to see if there is something missing, and then it is logical to find the note.

I don’t usually study, so I’m not serious at the moment.

Qi Baicha angrily covered his face with an English book.

Qi Ye’s eyes seemed to be facing the English book, but in fact, he was full of thoughts about Qi Baicha’s unhappiness and why he was happy.

Qi Baicha saw that Qi Ye was really unconscious, and specially reminded: “Have you not noticed any difference in your table?”

“Huh?” Qi Ye looked around, “It’s nothing different.”

“…I cleaned up the **** under your desk.” Qi Baicha was patient and further prompted.

Qi Ye looked down and found that the trash was indeed gone, and said embarrassed: “Thank you.”

“Thank you, I just can’t see it.” Qi Baicha almost put the answer in front of him, “Can you take the time to tidy up the table? Don’t you think your drawers are messy and a bit rebellious?” I immediately found the note for me. Then give me a response, hurry up!

Qi Ye glanced at Qi Baicha’s drawers. The departments were divided into different categories, and they were neatly packed and clear at a glance.

In contrast, his is really horrible.

“I won’t. Every time I finish it, within three days, it will be like this again.” Qi Ye said indifferently, “It’s all in vain.”

Qi Baicha: “…”

Mom’s mentally retarded, deserves to be single. Qi Baicha cursed secretly.

So reluctant to clean up the table, you go fall in love with your table.

Qi Ye didn’t know what happened to Qi Baicha, but he could notice that the mood at the table was getting worse again.

Qi Ye was very depressed. How could his mood at the same table change like the weather in June?

Qi Baicha is also depressed, how can Qi Ye’s head be the same as Wannian’s lump?

_

After two classes, Qi Baicha was a little distraught and hungry. The consequences of not having a good night’s rest and not having breakfast were revealed. He was exhausted all morning and wanted to get down to sleep.

But as a good student in the eyes of teachers and classmates, Qi Baicha can’t do that.

Qi Ye has been paying attention to Qi Baicha and asked with concern: “Are you feeling sick? His complexion is very bad.”

Qi Baicha said indifferently: “No.” Yes, you are also aroused by this wood.

Qi Ye worried: “I think your face is quite pale…”

Qi Baicha: “My skin is always white.”

Qi Ye was speechless.

He thought for a while but was still not at ease: “There will be running exercises between the big classes later, so please ask for leave if you feel unwell.”

“You are so annoying.” Qi Baicha turned his head away.

He didn’t want to hear Qi Ye say anything other than confession now.

Just as he was talking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the nationwide “Athletes March” rang, and the students hurriedly gathered to line up.

In order to exercise the physical fitness of young people, the school stipulates that every day between the first and second grades of high school, they must go to the playground to run 1,000 meters.

One kilometer is not difficult for Qi Baicha, but today he is upset and feels sick, and he has a headache when he sees the big sun outside.

Headache and stomach upset.

The girl in her menstrual period was asking for leave from the Physical Education Committee. Qi Baicha pursed her lips and entered the running team. He didn’t go to ask for it.

Line up into the playground, line up a square array, wait until the classes are assembled, broadcast a whistle, and the students start running in an orderly manner.

The sun was scorching, and the students were all sweating. After Qi Baicha ran the first lap with the team, he felt that the darkness in front of him was sinking, and the road in front of him was faintly unclear.

As he ran, his pace slowed down, and gradually he couldn’t keep up with the team. Qi Ye noticed from the corner of his eye, and hurried to the person to hold him back: “Chacha, what’s the matter?”

This subconscious name made both of them stunned.

Qi Baicha lowered his eyes and immediately lost consciousness.

_

I woke up on the single bed in the infirmary, with a blue curtain standing in front of the window, which was stowed away.

“It’s okay, a little low blood sugar, just eat some sugar.” The school doctor told Qi Ye, “First rest in the lounge, and you will help him back later. I will go next door to see the student with heatstroke.”

Qi Ye nodded, and when the school doctor left, he turned to look at Qi Baicha.

Qi Baicha pulled the curtain up.

Qi Ye opened the curtains and sat down on the bed: “Don’t you want to see me? I’ve carried you all the way back.”

Qi Baicha’s eyelashes moved and did not speak.

“Ignore me? All right.” Qi Ye got up, “I’m going.”

“Qi Ye.” Qi Baicha finally stopped him.

Qi Ye turned around: “You are not called a senior?”

He walked back again: “What are you being stubborn? If you ask for leave if you feel sick, you won’t listen. I’m all right now.” This tone was a bit silly. Qi Ye looked down at Qi Baicha’s eyes and was afraid of himself Speaking hard, she slowed down again, “You fainted and scared me… and the teachers and classmates to death.”

“I heard Xu Fengjiang said that you are the first to come to the classroom today, come so early, have you had breakfast?” Qi Ye asked.

Qi Baicha: “…”

Qi Ye got angry when he saw it, paced around in front of the bed, and finally stopped and threatened: “I didn’t eat, right? I usually eat less. Now I have low blood sugar and don’t eat breakfast, but I can give you that. Don’t eat. Forcing me to beat you, my brother is a school bully, and it hurts to beat people up.”

Qi Baicha raised her face: “Please.”

“…” Qi Ye raised his fist, shook his head, stopped beside Qi Baicha’s face, and gently squeezed his cheek instead.

“Eat well, don’t be aggressive, you have to say something if you want to, have you heard?” Qi Ye whispered, “I can’t control you at the same table, so I will use my boyfriend’s identity to control you.”

As soon as this was said, the air in the lounge was quiet.

Qi Baicha looked at him quietly.

“…” Qi Ye was shocked to realize that he could not hesitate, and turned around abruptly, “I–” I was joking.

“Okay.” He listened to the boy behind him.

“Brother takes care of me.” Qi Baicha whispered, “I will listen to you from now on.”