The wound is not deep, and do n’t know if it ’s a small mouth that was drawn from that, the blood has been dry.

It is not very effective for stickers, but it is still used by Shanqi. After all, it is a thought at the same table.

Shan Qiyu's skin is very white. Compared with the ordinary Omega, there is no kind of soft woman, but it feels very sunny and heroic. There is a trace of breath, more like a decoration.

Seeing that he was injured, he patted his chest immediately, "Who did it?

"It's okay." Shan Qi touched the band -aid, and I couldn't feel the pain of the wound in this way. Maybe I accidentally got it. I don’t know what's going on. anyway……

Shan Qi narrowed his eyes, looking at Mao Junyu thoughtfully, "What are you going to? Actually, he came with me a class? Little fat classmate."

Mao Junyu is a single chess junior high school classmate. When he was in junior high school, he was playing together. He caught birds in heaven, and went to the sea to touch the fish all kinds of natural entertainment projects. Don't mention how good the relationship is, but the two have a lot of bad grades.

Shan Qi was admitted to the first high school. Mao Junyu did not believe it. He only took care of the game together. Shan Qiyu didn't want to ask so much, but he did not expect to meet in the classroom on the first day of the school.

Mao Junyu laughed, even with the flesh on his face, he was very happy to be able to divide him into a class with a single chess. Chess's shoulders, he rushed to his good eyes.

Mao Junyu also felt that he was hiding well during this time, and couldn't help showing off, "How about the seventh master, surprise?"

"Surprise." Shan Qi glanced at him, smiling at him, "You come."

"Ah?" Because Shan Qi was sitting at the table, although Mao Junyu was standing at the table, he was quite far away from him. When he heard the words, he bowed and bowed his body. Essence

However, the next moment, Shan Qiyi pulled his hands on his hands and pulled his cheeks, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still surprise this day? What surprises? This kind of thing is still so long, uh? ! ""

"Well, 诶 七, Qiye, pain, pain, pain ..."

"Pain is right."

"Oh!"

Ten minutes during the class passed, and the bells were prepared two minutes in advance.

When preparing the bell, Shan Qiyi let go of people, "Go back, go to class."

Mao Junyu rubbed the meat on his cheeks and sat back. Shan Qi still kept his hands, and his face was not very red for a long time.

As soon as Mao Junyu sat back, he looked up and saw Shan Qiyu chatting with the same table he had just returned.

The posture of Shanqi is very special. The stools are still back with four legs. The distance between the front and rear tables is not small. Everyone's separate seat space is very large.

Shan Qiyi just leaned back in this way, and the back was on the edge of the table at the back table, and it was just blocked Qin Yimao's position.

—— On the other side is against the wall.

Shan Qiyu was sitting on the same sword like an uncle, and then squeezed his forehead with broken hair, ranging from Qin Yimu, "Do you want to go in?"

Qin Yimu didn't speak, glanced at the table, and took a few steps out.

Look at it that seems to want to turn in.

Shan Qi rushed over, the whole person was lying on the table, and there was a feeling that you stepped on from me like this, "I will let you go in." I have never seen this person talking. If it wasn't for the school's batch notice, there was no preferential treatment about the disabled person, Shan Qi felt that Qin Yimu was a dumb.

He held the table to annihilate the possibility of Qin Yimu's table, but the chair behind followed his movements. The two front legs fell to the ground, and the back position was empty.

Qin Yimu walked over silently.

"Speaking." Shan Qiyi looked at the time, and it took a minute to take a class. He was really curious about what Qin Yimu spoke. He opened his arms and leaned back and stepped on the ground. Two times, "Everything can be said, I will let you say one sentence ... eh?!"

The voice stopped abruptly, Qin Yimu suddenly shot, Shan Qiye hurriedly tried to dodge, "What are you doing? Are you doing it? I will do it too..."

When Shan Qiye was talking, Qin Yimu directly lifted the person up with his arms under his arms.

Shan Qiye: "???"

I, over 1.7 meters tall and weighing 130 jins, was just being held up by Qin Yimu like he was being lifted up by a little chicken?

Perhaps it was Qin Yimu who realized halfway through his conscience that he felt that this might be uncomfortable, so he tilted up and put the person on the table with one hand on him and the other with the other.

When Shan Qiye was sitting on the table, he was still a little stunned and didn't realize what was going on.

However, at this time, Qin Yimu had already walked in with a cold face, and he kindly helped him put down the upturned chair.

'Den'

Shan Qiye: "..."

Qin Yimu sat back in his seat, Shan Qiye looked down at him, and from this condescending angle, he could see his long eyelashes, his eyes depicting Qin Yimu's angular face every inch, down the bridge of his nose. , glanced at the thin pale lips pursed into a line.

Suddenly, Qin Yimu raised his eyes, and their eyes met without warning.

Looking at people so blatantly, Shan Qiye was a little shy after realizing it, "Then what..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yimu stood up, stretched out his arms and hugged him down, and placed the man on the seat again.

Shan Qiye: "..."

Good guy, kinda knows the beginning and the end.

Shan Qiye opened his mouth and wanted to say something. At this moment, Qin Yimu happened to turn his head to look at him as if he was feeling something. Shan Qiye's open mouth slowly closed again, and what he wanted to say turned around At the end of the lap, he forgot what he wanted to say. After thinking about it, he grinned and showed a sincere smile at Qin Yimu.