After Marrying the Evil God - Chapter 112
Chapter 112
“Same table, don’t you go?” Everyone in the classroom was gone, and Qi Ye stood at the back door of the classroom waiting for him.
Qi Baicha immediately picked up her schoolbag: “Here.”
The corridor was pitch black and everything was silent, except for a few orange lights in the corridor and the footsteps of two teenagers going downstairs.
After leaving the teaching building, there were more students on the road. They walked in groups to the dormitory building, and some of them went to the commercial street for supper.
“Do you want something to eat?” Qi Ye asked him, “Would you like grilled sausage?”
Qi Baicha was absent-minded: “No need.”
“I think you haven’t eaten much for dinner. Are you hungry at night?” Qi Ye couldn’t refuse, “Wait, I’ll buy it.” He said, he got into the crowd.
Qi Baicha looked up at Qi Ye’s back, and for a moment wanted to rush back to the classroom to get the piece of paper back.
He spent a whole night studying on his own to struggle whether to pass the note to Qi Ye, and after careful consideration, there was no result. The moment the bell rang and the lights went out, the decision he made was an instant brain fever.
——He threw the note into Qi Ye’s drawer.
Now he regrets it again.
He was too impulsive.
They only met for the first time last week. They played a weekend game together, and today they only played at the same table for one day. Qi Baicha has calmed down for 17 years, and it is the first time to do such an impulsive thing-to confess to a boy whom he almost met just now.
It’s crazy.
Is it too late to go back now?
–That’s too late.
Qi Ye had already squeezed out of the crowd with two skewers of grilled sausage, and walked towards Qi Baicha.
Qi Baicha restrained the urge to flee on the spot, and his complexion was so calm that he couldn’t see the slightest strangeness.
What are you nervous about now? Qi Ye would not be able to see the note until tomorrow at the earliest. If you are nervous, you will be nervous tomorrow.
“Here.” Qi Ye didn’t know Qi Baicha’s psychological activities at the moment, and handed him a string of greasy sausages.
Qi Baicha took it hesitantly. He always loves cleanliness and a light diet. He doesn’t eat these roadside fried barbecue foods.
But since Qi Ye bought it for him…
That is the exception.
Qi Baicha tried to take a small bite.
“You don’t eat like this.” Qi Ye said, “You have to eat a big bite. Here, like this.” He said, grabbing the sausage in one bite, pulling out the stick, and throwing it into the green trash can. .
Qi Baicha was startled, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.
It seems a long, long time ago…
“You won’t eat it like this. This beef is so small, it should be one bite at a time. Well, like me.”
Someone said something similar to him.
Several pictures flashed through Qi Baicha’s mind.
“You quickly wipe it.”
“I haven’t finished eating here yet, I’ll…”
“I’ll rinse my mouth later. You can’t kiss me unless I wash it.”
At the end of the picture, he was holding Qi Ye in a corner. The two of them looked much more mature than they were when they were young. He leaned over to kiss Qi Ye, and Qi Ye looked at him with low eyes.
“Chacha, aren’t you a cleanliness addict?”
…
“At the same table, at the same table?” Qi Ye chewed the whole sausage in his mouth and swallowed, “What are you in a daze?”
“Ah.” Qi Baicha suddenly returned to his senses, looking rather uncomfortable.
…It’s embarrassing. Qi Ye bought him a piece of grilled sausage. He could actually make up his mind to kiss Qi Ye in the future.
Is it so terrible at the beginning of love?
“It’s nothing, go back now.” Qi Baicha pretended to look down at the phone, trying to avoid Qi Ye’s further questioning.
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Back in the dormitory, Qi Baicha asked, “Do you wash it first or I wash it first?”
“You first.” Qi Ye put down his schoolbag and took out his mobile phone from the bag, “I signed in to the game.”
Qi Baicha nodded, pulled out the toiletries from the suitcase, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
As soon as he entered, he saw the Baimei shower gel on the shelf. He is used to this kind of shower gel, but he has this bottle in his hand, and the one on the shelf is undoubtedly Qi Ye’s.
Qi Ye really picked up his Amway.
The corners of Qi Baicha’s mouth raised slightly, and he was a little bit happy at this little discovery.
Young people’s love probably means that even the other person can feel very happy when they use something they recommend.
Qi Baicha finished brushing his teeth, took off his clothes, first washed his head, then squeezed some shower gel onto his body, turned on the shower and started taking a shower.
…
The sound of water in the bathroom made Qi Ye sit on the bed and play games with his head down. He almost made mistakes several times.
The screen was grayed out, he was distracted, and he was killed.
Qi Ye simply quit the game, and frequently looked towards the bathroom.
I still remember when he came home from school on Friday, he called Qi Baicha for the first time. What Qi Baicha said was “I’m taking a shower.”
At that time, Qi Ye felt his fingertips get burnt through the telephone receiver.
Unexpectedly, after only three days, Qi Baicha is now…in the place across the wall…to take a bath.
The ears are going to be red this time.
Play the game and calm down.
Halfway through Qi Ye’s game, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
The bathroom door was pushed open, Qi Baicha walked out wrapped in a bath towel, and wiped the dripping hair with a white towel in one hand. The collarbone is deep, the legs are slender, the skin is delicate and can be broken by a bomb, and the fragrance of white plum is endless.
Qi Ye raised his head and glanced, the phone fell directly onto the bed, and the screen turned gray again.
Qi Ye: I’m dead again.
He quickly drew a pile of tissues to cover his nose and mouth, so as not to have a dry mouth and nosebleeds.
“You, why don’t you wear pajamas?” Qi Ye squatted, not even daring to look at Qi Baicha.
He couldn’t help it.
Qi Baicha hesitated for a moment: “Senior, my pajamas were hanging in the original dormitory and forgot to collect them.”
Qi Ye: “…”
Qi Baicha asked sincerely: “Does the senior have any spare pajamas to lend me a night?”
Two villains popped up in Qi Ye’s mind.
Hei Ye: He is seduce me.
Bai Ye: You think too much.
Hei Ye: He must be seduce me, but he wants to wear my pajamas!
Bai Ye: People just forgot to collect the clothes. The straight man doesn’t have as many twists and turns in your heart.
Dark night: Really? I do not believe.
Bai Ye: Of course, you only believe in what you are willing to believe, and you don’t want to think about how small the probability of someone falling in love with you at first sight is.
Hei Ye: Why do you always sing against me?
Bai Ye: Bai Ri is your antonym. Do you know why I am called Baiye and not Bairi? Because I can’t daydream.
Dark night:…
Qi Ye was sober.
He quietly turned out a piece of pajamas to Qi Baicha: “I didn’t wear this new one.”
“…” Qi Bai tea ceremony, “great, thank you.”
It’s even better if it is worn through.
“No, you’re welcome.”
Qi Baicha’s eyes fell on the pile of tissues in Qi Ye’s hands again: “Senior, this is…”
Qi Ye squeezed the tissue tightly, of course it was impossible to say that it was used to wipe nosebleeds.
“You change your clothes first, I’ll go to the bathroom.” Qi Ye fled into the bathroom with a tissue.
Qi Baicha looked thoughtfully at his humble back.
The result of the trial seems to be pretty good. Qi Ye’s performance doesn’t seem to be straight…
The real straight man would not blush like that just because his roommate came out wrapped in a bath towel.
There is a play.
Qi Baicha felt a little more settled.
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After Qi Ye came out of washing, Qi Baicha had changed his clothes. Qi Ye’s size is a bit generous for Qi Baicha, and the hem is empty, like stealing her boyfriend’s pajamas.
Qi Ye Naobu’s metaphors became more and more fascinating.
“The seniors also use Baimei shower gel, which can be used as a mark in the future.” Qi Baicha sat on the bedside playing games without squinting his eyes, “to avoid confusion.”
“Okay.” Qi Ye came over, sat on the bedside and looked over, “Playing “Wuji Dao”?”
“Yeah.” As soon as Qi Ye came out, Qi Baicha slowed down the speed of killing monsters and complained, “This monster is always unkillable.”
“Give it to me.” Qi Ye gave him his mobile phone, “You play my account first.”
“Ok.”
Qi Ye’s account is undoubtedly a great god. As soon as it goes online, there will be a system to remind the full server-the Jianghu master has nothing else to go online.
Very well-defined.
The World Channel immediately exploded.
[Great God is finally online! 】
[Is it true what the great **** Wencha said? Is she really your girlfriend? 】
[You really live together, did you kneel with her that night? 】
[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, how can there be such a green tea girlfriend if nothing else? 】
Qi Ye didn’t log in to the game much in the past two days. He went online on Sunday and retired after seeing Qi Baicha’s level. No one else had time to ask. The game on his mobile phone is more than just “Wuji Dao”. This is the first official appearance after the Wencha incident, and there should be a response.
Qi Baicha looked blankly.
Qi Ye controlled the Wencha account and saw the words on the World Channel. His heart was agitated. The first reaction was whether Qi Baicha would be angry when he saw it.
He raised his head and glanced, Qi Baicha’s expression was faint, and there was no reaction.
But Qi Baicha usually looks at him with a smile, and no response is the biggest response-he must be angry.
After all, this matter was caused by power leveling. Qi Baicha is definitely not willing to go back to the pot for no reason. If a normal straight man is willing to gossip with a man, he is still a girlfriend. Qi Ye thought for a while, and said to Qi Bai tea: “These people love gossiping all day long. Give me the phone and I will clarify.”
Qi Baicha has no expression, but is actually nervous.
Because he did this thing, he wants to know what Qi Ye thinks about it.
What do you think of others that…they are a couple?
If you don’t resist, does it mean that Qi Ye also likes him a little bit?
The two exchanged their phones, Qi Baicha looked down, and soon saw Qi Ye’s explanation on the World Channel.
[What nonsense? Wencha is my good friend and good brother, man! What gossip about the two men? Don’t trouble my brother in the future. 】
[Ah, it’s really a man. 】
[Hey, I’m not energized, I thought there was gossip, but I lost it. 】
[Just say that there is no other thing the great **** can’t have a love partner, I can do it again. 】
“…” Qi Baicha clenched the phone tightly.
This is what a steel straight man speaks.
He really thought too much.
After Qi Ye finished typing, he looked up with a relaxed expression: “Okay, it’s over.”
Qi Baicha whispered “Uh” and quit the game directly.
Qi Ye asked: “Are you not playing anymore?”
“Stop playing.” Qi Baicha lay down, “This game is not fun, I’m asleep.”
“Ah? Go to bed so early?” Qi Ye puzzled, “It’s not like playing games together at night, what time is it—”
“The light is on your side, please turn off.” Qi Baicha turned her back to him, covered her head with the quilt, her voice was faint.
Since he is a straight man, he won’t provoke him.
And that note…
Qi Baicha lowered his eyes.
Get up early tomorrow and go to the classroom to get it back.
Qi Ye: “…”
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Why do you feel a little unhappy at the same table?