It took him so long to call Qin Yimu just now before he responded. Obviously Qin Yimu was not at home at first.

"supermarket."

"What did you buy? Do you have potato chips? Chocolate biscuits will do, too." Shan Qiye puffed out his cheeks, like a little puffer fish waiting to be fed.

"Eat tomorrow." Qin Yimu said, "it's late, rest early."

Shan Qiye wasn't very hungry either, so he said, "Okay then." Even so, he couldn't hide his disappointment.

Qin Yimu looked at him intently, and immediately picked up the bowl and went downstairs. It took a while to come up.

Before he could speak, Shan Qiye saw the chocolate in his hand.

"Wow! I love you at the same table!" Shan Qiye immediately abandoned the quilt and threw himself into Qin Yimu's arms.

It's not good to eat too much sweet food at night. Shan Qiye broke two small pieces, and Qin Yimu and himself had one piece.

Every time Shan Qiye asked Qin Yimu if he wanted something to eat, he refused ten times out of ten. After that, Shan Qiye didn't ask at all, just put it in his mouth, could he still vomit?

"Let's rest at the same table." After eating chocolate, Shan Qiye patted the vacant seat beside him, and the words 'Come on' were almost written on his face.

"I sleep in the guest room."

"Ah?" Shan Qiye asked, "Why, didn't we all sleep together before?"

"No." Qin Yimu insisted, paused and said, "Not now."

"...???"

Without waiting for Shan Qiye to ask questions, Qin Yimu had already stepped out first, and closed the lights and door thoughtfully.

kitchen.

Qin Yimu cleans up the mess left by making ginger soup.

The shopping bags in the supermarket are placed on the table, and the plastic bags are filled with various small snacks, and the bright colors look very attractive.

After washing the small bowl and putting it on the rack, Qin Yimu looked at the bag of snacks in silence for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he took two paper towels to dry the water on his hands, stepped forward, and flipped through the snack bag.

Under the pressure of various small snacks, is a small boxy tin box.

On the box is written: chocolate flavor, light and breathable, close to the naked feeling.

The slender five fingers on it inexplicably showed a bit of color and air.

The palm of the hand slowly fits all the fonts on the front, and the meaning it expresses is firmly blocked in the palm of the hand.

Qin Yimu sighed indifferently, "No." His voice was very soft, like an ethereal voice.

After a while, he repeated: "Not yet." His tone was affirmative.

The author has something to say: recommend a campus essay~

Title: Delusion

Author: Jingji

Introduction: On the day he went to study in the United States, Lu Sheng took a ten-hour transoceanic plane and took out a cigarette as soon as he landed.

At a critical moment, it was found that there was no fire, and someone sent a lighter in the snow.

Lu Sheng raised his eyes and fell in love with this face at first sight.

Looking down again, he also had an idea about this body.

At the welcome ceremony for the freshmen, he sat in the last row drowsy until the student representative came to the stage to give a speech, and a cold voice sounded from the loudspeaker.

Familiar accent, voice is low and sweet.

Lu Sheng opened his eyes and glanced at the stage.

The tall and straight posture, the suit trousers have a unique flavor.

Lu Sheng laughed while playing with the lighter that the other party gave him.

He has drawn this man!

He chased people for a whole week: "Be me a mannequin, the one that doesn't take off your clothes."

Cheng Ran glanced at him lightly.

half year later.

Lu Sheng: "You lie down..."

Cheng Ran unbuttoned his shirt: "Where do you want to take it off?"

Lu Sheng was used to doing whatever he wanted, his father warned him to restrain himself, his teacher advised him to stay calm, and his classmates were dissatisfied with his arrogance.

Only Cheng Ran indulged his freedom.

"It was he who lit the flame and illuminated my delusions."

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American high school campus study abroad background, 1v1, HE

Zhang Yang, an art tycoon who actively plays straight balls every day, is attacked by x cool and handsome yuppie indifference

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Chapter 50 End

The math competition is on Saturday.

Exam results and rankings were released that night.

But Shan Qiye was busy all night comforting Qin Yimu, and he didn't open the interface of the math competition to watch.

When woke up in the morning and had nothing to do, lay in bed with the quilt and played with phone.

The math competition results have been posted in the class group by the head teacher.

It's not that he is arrogant, he just thinks that Qin Yimu is the only one who can compete with him for the first place. Qin Yimu can't participate in the competition due to some reasons, so the first place must be with him.

Open the score sheet and look at it, there is no doubt.

it's him.

The head teacher wrote some very official words below, nothing more than praise and praise, and in the private chat, he said something about college admissions.

Shan Qiye replied: [I see, thank you teacher.】

I didn't read the specific content, so said thank you first.

Just when he was watching the short video happily, he heard a knock on the door, "Come in."

Shan Qiye put his phone aside, sat up and asked, "At the same table, why did you get up so early?"

Qin Yimu glanced at the time, it was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning.

Following Qin Yimu's line of sight, Shan Qiye couldn't help coughing lightly. He didn't pay attention to the time while playing with his mobile phone. Before he knew it, it was already so late.

"Then what... I'm a little hungry at the same table, what shall we eat in the morning?"

"come out."

"okay!"