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    "...???"

    Are you the devil?

    Wouldn't it be better to make me happy for a while?

    Shan Qiye quietly closed the note and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

    Qin Yimu glanced at him, and he didn't need to say more, he was just asking about the meaning of this sentence.

    "In a few days, I'm going to go home and take an online class." Shan Qiye has taken classes a few times before. It's not the same as the class in the classroom, and it's easy to get distracted... Well, he can't learn go in.

    Copying while waiting for the online class is considered learning.

    "no."

    "Same table oooooooooooo..."

    "To shut up."

    "Humph!"

    "Um?"

    "Copy, copy, I'll copy it." Shan Qiye took a breath, pretended to be wronged and picked up the pen... As soon as he swiped, he didn't write.

    Then, the aggrieved child received a bottle of chocolate-flavored milk from the same table.

    The silky milk is paired with fragrant chocolate, without the slightest cheap flavor, and the sweetness is moderate.

    It's just that the bottling looks a little childish, but the rest are fine.

    Shan Qiye took two sips with the pacifier in his mouth, thinking about eating people's short mouths, so he seriously wrote a line of words.

    The teacher is late, and as soon as he is late, he is late for half a class.

    In the end, the math teacher came to the rescue belatedly. "You, Mr. Wu, had an accident halfway through. This class will start with self-study."

    After speaking, the people left.

    Shan Qiye couldn't be idle, copied several pages without getting out of class, couldn't help being a little bored, turned his head and saw Qin Yimu was reading a book that didn't look like a medical book, so he leaned over to take a sneak peek, "same table , what are you doing?"

    Unexpectedly, Qin Yimu's reaction was very strong, he closed the book directly, and the pages of the book made a 'bang' sound when they collided.

    The content was all caught in it, and Shan Qiye didn't see anything.

    Shan Qiye blinked, and seeing Qin Yimu's quick deduction, he also knew that Qin Yimu didn't want him to see the book, "That... I didn't see anything."

    "It's okay." Qin Yimu put away the book, handed him a lollipop, and took the notebook back: "Done copying?"

    "Huh?!" Shan Qiye didn't have time to open the package with the candy, so he hurriedly put down the delicious notebook and grabbed the notebook. If Qin Yimu saw that he had only copied a few pages after writing for so long, then he would spend the next time Don't have to do anything else.

    His roommate was so indifferent.

    Shan Qiye cautiously stretched out a finger, but felt that it was a bit too much, so he curled his fingertips and said, "Write one, a little... a little bit."

    Qin Yimu took back the candy given to him in silence.

    Shan Qiye: "???"

    Also, can this be done?

    Then, Shan Qiye copied for several intervals before finishing the copy before the last evening self-study.

    Qin Yimu's notes are particularly detailed, with detailed explanations of the problem-solving ideas and sequence.

    Some are also pictured on top.

    Shan Qiye had spent most of his energy copying the notes, and the place for drawing was vacated, waiting for Qin Yimu to help him fill it up.

    When school was over, Shan Qiye was so tired and confused that he didn't even go out to play between classes!

    Like a puppet, he stuffed the book homework into his schoolbag little by little. He just zipped up the schoolbag, turned his head and said, "Let's go, my roommate."

    "Um."

    After a tiring day, Shan Qiye went home and fell asleep, lying on the bed motionless.

    I don't know why, just don't have the energy.

    Jiang Rou went out to shoot a variety show, but now there is no one at home.

    After lying down for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

    When woke up, stomach was 'gurgling', but... didn't have the strength.

    Shan Qiye took a deep breath and tried to fill his empty stomach with false air.

    Tell yourself in an auto-suggestion way that I'm not hungry.

    Hint about a few minutes later.

    Shan Qiye closed his eyes in despair.

    ——It doesn't work ah ah ah ah ah!

    ‘ding dong’

    Shan Qiye raised his eyebrows, opened half of his eyes, and looked at the phone that was so close at hand, who came to touch him at this time?

    Decided to let this unlucky bastard bear his wrath.

    However, when he opened it and took a closer look, it was news from Qin Yimu.

    Shan Qiye regained his energy all at once. The little flame of anger went out in an instant. He opened the news about Qin Yimu and found that there was only one full stop.

    Qin Yimu: [. 】

    Shan Qiye frowned slowly, flipping through the chat records, there was really only this one full stop.

    So... what does that mean?

    After Shan Qiye thought about it carefully, he thought that the same table must miss me.

    I couldn't bear the loneliness without me by my side, so I sent a full stop to express my thoughts.

    miss?

    miss me……

    He is thinking of me.

    He has feelings for me!

    Could it be that he...?

    Thinking of this, Shan Qiye hurriedly shook his head.

    No, no, no, stop thinking about it.

    Isn't it a simple brotherhood?

    It's not good for young people to touch feelings.

    Shan Qiye sighed, wishing he was an Omega now.

    ...a normal and soft Omega.

    The phone buzzes twice.

    Qin Yimu: [Have you eaten?】

    Shan Qiye: [Not yet.】

    After tapping on the keyboard, Shan Qiye felt his hands sore again, so he simply played the video.

    Qin Yimu was sitting on the bed, holding a medical book in his hand, and said, "Go eat."

    Shan Qiye was a little tired from looking at his medical books that have not changed every 800 years. After thinking about it, he still focused on the beauty of the prosperous age at the same table. He rolled on the bed with the pillow, and said, "I don't want to.verb: move."

    and……

    "There is nothing to eat at home."

    Shan Qiye would rather be hungry than run out to buy food and cook.

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