Shan Qiye's pupils shrank violently, these simple three words hide a lot of helplessness and misunderstood panic, this matter did not fall on him, he naturally couldn't feel the same.

Explained, things have become like this?

It's just that no one believes it.

Shan Qiye pursed his lips, and said in a brisk and usual tone, "At the same table, we don't have the same knowledge as them."

"……it is good."

After the endless silence, there was a soft sigh.

"what!"

Early in the morning, an exclamation accompanied by wailing broke the silence of the room. Qin Yimu came half a step late with his breakfast, and saw Shan Qiye sitting beside the bed, half of his pajamas ripped off by his dishonest sleeping position. , the whole hanging diagonally over the shoulders.

Half of her fair shoulders and collarbone were exposed, but I didn't notice it at all.

When he saw Qin Yimu come in, he immediately ran back with a groan, and said anxiously, "Same table! Same table! My admission ticket is gone!"

"Yeah." Qin Yimu helped him put the fallen pajamas back on his shoulders and put them on, and buttoned them one by one.

Shan Qiye scratched his head, Xiu looked down at Qin Yimu's serious expression, and he didn't know that he thought he had encountered a problem that had not been encountered in a century.

"Same table, admission ticket... eh?" Before he finished speaking, Shan Qiye saw Qin Yimu take out two admission tickets from his backpack.

All the admission tickets were sent to them electronically and printed out by themselves. Which one was lost, and now don't know where to print it at this juncture, but Qin Yimu turned it out like a conjuration.

"At the same table, where did you come from?" Shan Qiye opened it and checked it, and it was exactly the same as his previous admission ticket.

Qin Yimu unpacked the breakfast and put it on the table, "I printed an extra copy."

"Hehe." Shan Qiye folded the admission ticket and threw it on the bed, and ran behind Qin Yimu, hanging on him, "You are too good at the same table!"

He didn't even think about printing out an extra copy of the admission ticket just in case, but Qin Yimu was able to be so careful.

Shan Qiye hugged Qin Yimu and said "Ow", "If I were an Omega, I would want to..."

No, not right.

Shan Qiye suddenly realized something, touched his nose, smirked and didn't continue talking.

Lao Tzu is really an Omega.

Qin Yimu looked indifferent and alienated, as if he hadn't heard these words, and said, "Eat."

"Well." Shan Qiye picked up a can of soy milk, "Have you eaten at the same table?"

Qin Yimu shook his head and opened a bowl of white porridge.

Shan Qiye held soy milk in one hand and meat pie in the other, and looked at the bowl of white porridge in Qin Yimu's hand, and somehow felt that the food in his hand was particularly delicious.

Shan Qiye stretched his tail and whispered, "Same table..."

Without saying a word, Qin Yimu directly filled a ladle full of white porridge and handed it to his mouth.

Shan Qiye leaned over slightly and took a sip. The light white porridge had no taste, but the soft and glutinous porridge felt very sweet.

Shan Qiye is not stingy, and it is the right way to make friends with courtesy, so... "Same table, soy milk."

"Um."

The time for the math competition is 2:00 pm.

After eating, dawdled to clean up for a while, and it was almost one o'clock.

Shan Qiye is playing games with his mobile phone in his arms.

Qin Yimu sat aside and continued to tackle the thick book of math problems.

Shan Qiye was so invested in playing that he didn't pay attention to the time, but Qin Yimu looked at his watch several times, and it was too late in the end. He stepped forward and tapped on the screen of Shan Qiye's mobile phone, "Let's go."

"Um...the game is over."

"Walk."

"Same table—" Shan Qiye tried to act like a spoiled brat.

"three."

"Let's go, let's go right away." The seventh master gave up halfway through acting like a spoiled child. After a roll, the carp sat up straight, "At the same table, I didn't draw a card pen..."

"I have."

"And a black oil fountain pen."

"Have."

"Rubber……"

"All."

Qin Yimu even prepared two sets of stationery!

Shan Qiye jumped up, wrapped his legs around Qin Yimu's waist, wrapped around him in front of him, leaned into Qin Yimu's ear, and whispered, "At the same table, you are really virtuous."

"Eh—!? Wait a minute! Don't..."

'Snapped'

Shan Qiye gritted his teeth aggressively: "Qin Yimu, you—"

However, the man who hit the man was even more imposing. Before Shan Qiye finished his words, Qin Yimu gave him a sideways glance with only a sideways face.

Shan Qiye suddenly said, "..."

"You, if you hit me, don't stare at me." That tone, there was no end to the cowardice.

Qin Yimu didn't say anything more, the assessment time was coming soon, so he went out directly behind his back.

Shan Qiye swayed his legs on his back, quite leisurely. When he went out, he glanced at the two suitcases side by side at the door of the wardrobe, and said, "Huh? When did the suitcases come back?"

When I came back yesterday, I forgot the existence of the suitcase. If I hadn't seen the suitcase this time, Shan Qiye wouldn't remember such a thing.

Shan Qiye smiled and said narrowly: "Did you act as the little beauty of the snail yesterday? Did you find the suitcase while I was resting?"

'Snapped'

"Same table ah ah ah!" Shan Qiye kicked his legs angrily, looking at Qin Yimu's ear and wanted to take a bite, "If you hit me again, I'm welcome!"

'Snapped'

"Well!"

Qin Yimu: "..."

Shan Qi jumped down, was unhappy, and couldn't even mention the idea of participating in the math competition!

Qin Yimu was empty, and he had no time to catch people. Shan Qiyi had already leaned on the wall quickly. He stepped forward and said, "Go."

"Huh." Shan Qi raised his chin proudly, "I'm angry with you, you ..."