Qi Yan didn't want to give up this opportunity, he wanted Fu Ci to see himself clearly.

How straight can you be to a good friend to such an extent?

Fu Ci was silent for a while, then tentatively replied, "I think, I can still save it?"

Pray: "...Go away."

He kicked the person away and returned to his bed.

Elm knots!

In the last class on Friday, the teacher announced the results of the competition, praying for the third place, and the top three will be exhibited at the school exhibition next week.

After class, everyone congratulated the top three, and Feng Ziyu hooked Qiyan's neck with excitement: "Qiyan, you are too good! Do you know how many bosses the school invited on the day of the school fair!"

"You just wait to be robbed!"

Qi Yan was a little helpless: "I'm not the first, how can I be so exaggerated."

Having said that, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. He really didn't hold out much hope. He didn't expect to actually be in the top three, which was a pleasant surprise.

The two chatted for a while, and Feng Ziyu kept looking at the door of the classroom, but he never saw the familiar figure in the past, and he was a little puzzled, "Qiyan, Fuci didn't come to pick you up today?"

Fu Ci came too many times, he had to remember the rules, especially every Friday, he was very active, saying that there was no class tomorrow, and he had to go out to eat delicious food with prayers, but today he was nowhere to be seen.

He also wanted to see Fu Ci's reaction after hearing that Qi Yan won the prize every time the person with a straight face in front of them!

Qi Yan was packing his schoolbag, and after hearing the words, he paused, "Maybe I was scolded by me and didn't dare to come."

It was like that yesterday, and Fu Ci still didn't dare to recognize it.

That head, does he really want to smash it to see what's inside, solid wood?

Feng Ziyu was stunned when she heard the words, realized something, looked at him in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Did you ask him?"

He just said yesterday that the remarks may not be so straight, and prayed that the action would be very efficient.

Qi Yan hummed vaguely. He didn't know how Feng Ziyu knew his thoughts, but he felt a bit like a military adviser when he spoke, but he really needed someone to give him advice.

"Then have you confessed your sexuality?" Feng Ziyu asked him again.

This question completely stopped the prayer.

Seeing his confused look, Feng Ziyu couldn't help but tap his head, "You're stupid! If you try to test him like this, the ghost will admit it."

Qi Yan is really well hidden, Fu Ci may not be able to feel the meaning of Qi Yan, and he may have always thought that Qi Yan is also a straight man.

"Qiyan, you are really in the game, but you can't see clearly."

A person who is so calm on weekdays can get confused on such small details.

Prayer was awakened.

In the situation yesterday, he only felt that the stubborn Fuci was disgusting, but the other party didn't know his sexual orientation and intention at all. When he asked this, Fuci still hated homosexuality, and he must subconsciously wanted to escape.

Perhaps, he can try again in another way.

Feng Ziyu looked at the back of the prayer walking away quickly, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Cheng Liang next to him: "What if they really have something? Am I the one who got the lead? They have to wrap me a huge red envelope. ."

Cheng Liang rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "Yes, it killed you."

When Qi Yan returned to the dormitory, he found that there was only Fu Qi in the dormitory. It seemed that he was packing his luggage.

He put down his schoolbag, looked at Song Yang and Liu Liu's bed, and asked, "Where are they?"

At this point in the past, both of them were in the dormitory.

At this time, Fu Ci was opening his closet and stuffing clothes into his schoolbag, "Did you not read the news in the group, the school will have periodic water and power outages in the next two days. Going out to surf the Internet for the night."

"Then what are you doing?" Qi Yan looked at the clothes stuffed in Fu's school bag, "Why are there still my clothes?"

Even the underwear is ready.

"I booked a hot spring hotel and just went out to take you to relax." Fu Ci folded Qi Yan's underwear without changing his face, "I know that you came third in the competition, which is just a reward."

"But the hotel was booked late, and the only room with a hot spring is the big bed room." After Fu Ci said that, the corners of his lips were raised in a good mood.

This means that the two can only sleep in one bed.

Qi Yan couldn't understand, how did Fu Ci calmly make this arrangement after the incident like yesterday, to prove to himself that he is really a straight man?

He pursed his lips, looked at Fu Ci who was packing the clothes of the two, and suddenly said, "Yu Kaiji invited me to dinner yesterday, so I won't be with you this weekend."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Ci's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

On Saturday morning, Qi Yan changed his clothes, but was blocked at the door of the dormitory. On weekdays, he always had a gloomy look on his face with a sloppy smile. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go."

"Reason." Qi Yan looked up at him with a flat tone, "Why can't you go."

Fu Ci was stunned for a while, and glanced at the cold weather outside the window, "It's cold in spring, it's too cold, you will catch a cold if you wear so little."

Qiyan glanced at him with interest and nodded, "Indeed, lend me your black down jacket. To be honest, it looks pretty good."

Whenever the weather was particularly cold, Fu Ci would force him to wear that thick down jacket, which was short on Fu Ci's body and long, but still fit.

Whenever he wears this dress, Fu Ci hugs him and refuses to let go. He also likes to put a hat on him with a fur collar around his face. Fu Ci looks at him with a happy smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

But this time, Fu Ci's expression was completely different from before. He watched Qi Yan with a sullen face and walked to his closet, put on his clothes, and asked him with a smile, "Is it okay to wear this?"

Fu Ci gritted his teeth, "Are you going to see Yu Kaiji in my clothes?!"