If it weren't for him, he always tried to stir up his attention to talk to him, and this dormitory was quietly asleep as he fell asleep.

Rao is like this, and he does not concentrate on writing.

After pulling two strokes, he touched his hand and bang Qin Yimu's legs, or ordered the abdominal muscles. When Qin Yimu noticed that the action came here, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to copy the book in particular.

With such a simple camouflage, Qin Yimu must see at a glance.

Shan Qiyu thinks so.

What he wanted was Qin Yimu who came to say a few words. However, he still underestimated Qin Yimu's tolerance. He was so noisy. Didn't he even have the idea of ​​hitting him?

Shan Qi sighed in his heart.

It's okay to play with me.

It was so boring to copy a few more lines.

From touching his fingers, he was promoted to touching his little hand, and Qin Yimu ignored the reason that he didn't feel like.

Come and make trouble.

Anyway, he didn't know what was going on. He slowly lay on the bed, his arms overlapped together, and he lay on his face and fell asleep.

The next day.

Shan Qi was awakened by the sun.

The curtains in the dormitory were pulled when someone later came in.

Because it was too hurried, it could only cover the top, and a large piece was leaked below, which could not stop the sun at all.

Shan Qi just opened his eyes and was a little sleepy. Looking at the upper blink of your head, I ... How did I get back last night?

The memory before sleeping slowly returned, and Shan Qi vaguely remembered that he was asleep by Qin Yimu's bed.

When woke up, went back to bed.

Shan Qi hit Harche, and Qin Yimu, who was Shop, was gone.

He stared at the bathroom and rushed with cold water.

When it comes out, the whole person's spirit is like.

Qin Yimu was sitting beside the bed like a magic, holding the medical book that was not read yesterday.

Shan Qi asked: "Where are you going at the same table?"

Qin Yimu said nothing and raised his hand to the table aside.

Shan Qi looked up at his hand, and there were two boxes of things on the table.

They are all glass boxes. It may be that the things inside are too hot.

Shan Qiyi walked over and opened it. It was a bun and a bowl of millet porridge.

The buns are the size of the small Bao Bao, and the two rows are neatly put on one side.

"Are you going out to buy breakfast?" Shan Qizhen picked up a bun and bite, "Have you eaten at the same table?"

Qin Yimu: "Um."

"What time did you sleep yesterday? Why did you get up so early every day?" Shan Qi was holding the box of bags, sitting on a small stool sitting last night, looking up at him.

"Have a meal."

"Eat, don't delay." Shan Qiyi perfectly showed what it means to use his strength. Eating does not affect speaking, and buns in his mouth can still bother him clearly.

Both of them started early today.

It is more than half an hour from the training time.

After eating breakfast slowly, it should be almost gathered.

Shan Qiyi sorted out everything. Seeing Qin Yimu also looked at the book attentive, he carefully approached him behind him, suddenly he moved forward. I had a face to the face, "At the same table, let's gather."

Qin Yimu's eyes slowly went down, and the people nearly at hand were included in it.

Shan Qi smiled with a pair of eyes.

Qin Yimu raised his hand.

Shanqi quickly raised his hand and blocked: "Don't, don't face your face."

The next moment, Qin Yimu twisted the vegetable leaves at the corner of his mouth with his hands.

"Go to gather."

Chapter 24

Shan Qi's face changed suddenly, staring at the little vortex in the eyes, and the words of Qin Yimu said disapproved. He turned his head and rushed into the bathroom and picked up the toothbrush and brushed his teeth.

Two or three times back and forth, confirm that the tooth is restored to the flawlessness, and then put down the toothbrush.

After washing clean, he ran out and rushed to Qin Yimu, holding the arm of the fairy at the same table.

"Same table ~ Let's gather."

"Um."

The military training time is fifteen days.

However, because of the last two days of the math competition, Shan Qiyu and Qin Yimu received a notice on the twelfth day, and went to the competition to book hotels in advance to prepare for the mathematical competition.

When I came out of the instructor's office, Shan Qi sighed deeply, "Let's go back to clean up our luggage at the same table."

"Can't bear it?"

"Hmm ..." Shan Qi touched his nose, and didn't know what it felt. He had not participated in military training in junior high school. This high school was the first time.

In the end, I was going to participate in the exercise of the team.

But because of leaving in advance, the previous training was also in vain.

but……

He also has the same table to accompany him!

The class teacher's barking car is waiting outside, and they just go out and go out.

In order to save time, Shan Qiyu made up his mind when he came back, stuffed all the clothes for the lizes, and the rest were dragged back to talk about it. As a result, he opened the cabinet and watched the half of the clothes inside and wondered.

After turning over, I felt a lot of things. He asked while turning over other places: "At the same table, did you see my white shirt?"

"And that black pants are gone."

"Oh my belt ...?"

"Deskmate!"

Native

Qin Yimu took the washed clothes and put it on the table to signal him to see himself.

Shanqi paused, and quickly sat up and glanced, all of his clothes.

"Did you wash it for me at the same table?"

The aroma of a faint laundry liquid should be dried, not a machine to dry.