Shan Qiye wasn't sleepy at all, not to mention he slept just now, and he can't fall asleep no matter what.

But he is also a reasonable person. He played around all day and Qin Yimu was busy all day. Although he didn't know what he was busy with, he must be quite tired. Shan Qiye let go and asked him: "Are you tired at the same table?"

Qin Yimu picked up the medical book and leaned against the bedside to watch.

Demonstrated by practical actions that he is not sleepy.

Shan Qiye rolled his eyes twice, leaned over with a smile, and squeezed a place for himself on the narrow single bed.

Qin Yimu didn't look sideways, and carefully turned over every line of words on each page of the medical book. Seeing this, Shan Qiye quietly simulated walking with his two fingers, and moved from the mattress to Qin Yimu's body little by little.

Walking forward a little bit from the leg, fingertips rubbed the thin pajama pants, and slowly moved forward, every inch of movement seemed extraordinarily slow.

Further up, it's...

Qin Yimu grabbed his hand, Shan Qiye was startled, blinked, looking at the abdominal muscles so close, he wished he could grit his teeth and cry.

Just, bad, one, point, point!

But they were all caught, Shan Qiye didn't want those who didn't, so he raised his head and wanted to communicate with Qin Yimu about the hipi of tonight's all-night carnival, "At the same table, you're not tired anyway, let's play something. Bar."

Qin Yimu released his hand and turned the pages of the book with one hand.

His eyes never left the book an inch from beginning to end.

Shan Qiye couldn't help sighing, "Ah, at the same table, I'm so bored."

"Read a book."

Shan Qiye: "I don't have a book, I don't want to read it."

In the evening, if it is a man, he should throw his arms and play games!

What book to read?

Shan Qiye wanted to kill his computer game at home.

Shan Qiye leaned on Qin Yimu's bent leg, looked at him with a crooked face, and said, "At the same table, you can play with me for a while."

The starlight of prayer flickered in his eyes, and he swayed with that leg unconsciously.

Softly coquettish.

Qin Yimu picked up another medical book by the bedside and said concisely, "Look."

This medical book is much thicker than the one Qin Yimu was reading.

There are about two Xinhua dictionaries as thick, and when such a heavy thing came over, Shan Qiye picked it up with one hand, and almost fell down without holding it, but fortunately, he picked it up quickly with the other hand.

"Same table!" Shan Qiye couldn't help wailing, "I don't want to read."

"Um."

"...Huh?" Shan Qiye's eyes lit up for a moment, "Do you mean I can not look at it?"

Qin Yimu took out a piece of paper and a black pen in front of him.

Shan Qiye looked over and over with a pen and paper: "Eh? What is this for?"

"copy."

"? ??"

Can you be personal in the middle of the night?

"I do not……"

"three."

"You, do you think you count your count?"

"two."

"Qin Yimu, don't think that the little master is so bullying, you go out and inquire-"

"one."

The heroic and fearless momentum on the chest of Shanqi, 'Gaba', just like a balloon with sharp needle tip, instantly discouraged, with a little flattering in the smile, he said, "Copy, my dear, my dear, my dear Do you say that the page is at the same table? I will copy it right away. "

"all."

"Ah?" Shan Qi almost didn't smash the medical book towards him. So thick? So thick!

Qin Yimu: "The first page."

Shan Qi opened it and looked at it. The dense one was small, and the kind of dizzy at a glance, but it was just the first page.

"Success, the first page is the first page." Shan Qizhen hugged the medical book and paper pen and walked towards the table.

Ugh.

Where can find such a good table at the same table.

Shan Qi couldn't help feeling. If I met like me at the same table, wouldn't it be necessary to grab and hug him?

It's so perfect.

Just when Shan Qi murmured in his heart, Qin Yimu's voice came from behind him: "Come here."

Shanqi just put the medical book and paper pen on the table, and turned his head to hear. Qin Yimu didn't know when he put a stool like a pony in the bed.

It is particularly small, less than half of the bed.

Just sitting on it, using the bed to copy the table.

Shanqi coughing, okay, good, but ... it's a bit too low.

Although he is not one meter and eight, there are 173, and those two big legs are sitting and wronged.

And the small stool was uncomfortable at first glance, and it was definitely uncomfortable to sit.

Qin Yimu reached out and patted a small part of the mattress of empty, "Come."

"Okay!" Shan Qi ran over with a lot of things.

Wronged?

What grievances?

Are you still aggrieved while copying the book and looking at the handsome man?

hey-hey.

Delicious.

Unfolding the medical book, putting away the pen and paper, Shan Qiye flexed his fingers and slammed his left and right hands against each other twice. Hearing the sound of 'bang bang bang' from his knuckles, he had a little motivation to learn.

However, this momentum did not last long.

It is even said that I am tired without copying two lines.

Shan Qiye was lying on the bed, holding the pen in his left hand and swiping at random twice, and whispered, "Student Xiao Qin."

When Qin Yimu came over, Shan Qiye hid half of his face aggrieved and muttered, "I'm so tired."

Qin Yimu glanced at the transcription, which was only a hundred words in total, and said lightly, "Sleep."

"I want to play with you."

"copy."

"..."

You are cold and ruthless.

He copied it casually here, but Qin Yimu was very attentive when he read medical books.