Seeing that Qin Yimu's attitude was too firm, Shan Qiye helped him insert the straw, "Try it, I went all the way to buy it."

Hearing this, Qin Yimu raised his eyes and noticed the sweat on Shan Qiye's neck and his shirt was wet.

The white shirt was soaked in sweat and stuck to the body. It felt a little transparent, revealing the light skin tone and a bit of powder.

Qin Yimu's expression moved slightly, but it was not obvious in the dark night, and Shan Qiye didn't notice it at all.

Just when Shan Qiye was thinking about what to do with the remaining cup of milk tea, he reached out with a hand and took away the cup of milk tea that made him tangled.

"thanks."

Chapter 7 Chat

In the early morning, Chuanradio City was brightly lit and full of the hustle and bustle of the world.

The roadside stall had already finished work and went home. The street was cleaned and there was no rubbish left. From time to time, a few cars speeded by and were caught by the electronic eyes above their heads.

'Gollum. ’

Shan Qiye took two sips and didn't drink the milk tea. He raised the cup and shook it. He didn't know when the milk tea was finished, and only the bottom layer of brown sugar pearls remained.

After coming out of the barbecue stall, Shan Qiye and Qin Yimu walked all the way talking and chatting.

There is a high probability that Shan Qiye speaks, Qin Yimu listens, and sometimes says ten sentences, and Qin Yimu can reply with an "um", which is a good percentage.

But Shan Qiye was still enjoying it.

When got tired of walking, found a quiet place to sit on the side of the road. Anyway, the school uniform was wearing was easy to wash when it got dirty.

Shan Qiye opened the seal of the milk tea, used a straw as chopsticks to pull the pearl into his mouth, chewed two bites, raised his elbow with great interest and touched Qin Yimu beside him, "At the same table, you are not born to be Do you like to talk?"

"You don't talk, don't communicate, don't you get bored?"

Qin Yimu shook his head, apparently not feeling this way.

Shan Qiye sighed, "Bai Chang opened his mouth."

The white blind speaks nicely.

If this is put on the Internet, it will be the birth of a new generation of seiyuu bloggers.

Unfortunately……

Shan Qiye imagined that scene. For three hours of the live broadcast, Qin Yimu sat in front of the computer and watched the barrage flashing by, and there was only one "um" in the whole process.

puff!

Hahaha!

It's funny to think about it.

Hearing the laughter, Qin Yimu turned his head slightly and glanced at him.

Don't understand what's so funny.

"Cough cough." Shan Qiye cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, I don't dislike you, and... I like to talk, you don't like to talk, we complement each other, right?"

However, a student like Qin Yimu was liked by the teacher.

- Put him anywhere, and he won't chat with the people around him.

If all the students were like Qin Yimu, the class would be quiet.

However, there is also no classroom interaction. Quietness and liveliness should complement each other.

"It's getting late." The last pearl fell into his mouth, and Shan Qiye didn't rush to bite it open, but thought it was a candy in it, "It's time to go back to rest, we have military training tomorrow."

"Um."

Shan Qiye smiled and was about to make fun of him for a long time when he kept saying "um" for a long time, when he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something very important, he slapped his head in a daze, "Damn, what time will the military training meet tomorrow? "

When Qin Yimu heard the words, he reached for his mobile phone, and it seemed that he wanted to use the method of sending back the timetable for the military training time again.

The two of them sat on the side of the road with their legs leaning against each other, and there was no one around. It wasn't like talking loudly in the classroom would disturb others. Of course, Shan Qiye refused to let him post pictures, so he jumped forward. .

Qin Yimu didn't expect that he would make a move. When he reacted, his hand had already clenched his fist against Shan Qiye's back. .

The lean and powerful waistline of his subordinates seems to be able to feel the trembling of his muscles - Shan Qiye's posture is entirely maintained by the strength of his body.

Qin Yimu raised his hand slightly, avoiding touching it.

"Same table, there's no one here, so what if you tell me directly." Shan Qiye pressed his hand and looked up at him, "Just tell me directly."

"I……"

Seeing him speak, Shan Qiye stared at him eagerly, just waiting for him to tell the specific time.

However……

No, yes, next, text, now.

Shan Qiye just watched Qin Yimu say 'I' and fell silent again.

Brother, are you messing with me?

If he hadn't known that Qin Yimu was not a boring person who would maliciously make people's appetites, he would have suspected that Qin Yimu did it on purpose.

His long and narrow eyes were a little dazed, and Shan Qiye said suspiciously, "At the same table?"

"do not remember."

"Ha...?" The speech was half-hearted, and Shan Qiye thought about it for a while, what didn't he remember?

However, the next moment he reacted, Qin Yimu didn't remember what time the military training was.

"Okay." Shan Qiye sat up bored, took out his phone and looked for it, the teacher posted it in the class group.

Wu Xiuqin: [Assembly time at 5:00 in the morning, training until 6:00 for breakfast, and end of morning training at 7:00-12:00. 】

Wu Xiuqin: [Assembly time at 2:00 in the afternoon, training until 7:00 in the evening]

Wu Xiuqin: [I'm afraid that everyone will forget, I didn't say it in class, I posted it in the group, and if someone doesn't remember, you can browse the chat records. 】

...

Shan Qiye knew it, no wonder he didn't remember that the teacher had said the time, it turned out that he didn't say it at all.

But... five o'clock?

Five o'clock?!

Shan Qiye swallowed his saliva and was a little nervous for no reason, "At the same table, what time is it now?"

Obviously the upper left corner is the time, and you can see it by moving your eyes up to a distance of less than half an inch, but suddenly you have no courage and dare not look.