After Marrying the Evil God

Chapter 107

After the two exchanged names, they fell silent again. The toilet is not a place to talk. Qi Ye thought for a while: "Do you want to go back to the classroom?"

Although I am very reluctant to be separated from the teenager, it is now class time. Good students like Qi Baicha have to go back to class obediently.

Qi Baicha looked at him and shook his head: "It's not necessary, you can do it if you don't listen."

Qi Ye: "..." Is this a Xueba?

Qi Baicha asked again: "Don't the seniors go back to class?"

Qi Ye: "I don't need it either." He was just the opposite, and he wouldn't be able to hear it.

Qi Baicha smiled softly: "It turns out that seniors are so good at studying."

Qi Ye calmly said: "Yes, the first grade." The last one in the grade is really terrible.

No way, in front of a teenager with a good impression, Qi Ye Club can't admit that he is a scumbag. Adolescents always want to show the good side to the people they like.

Although... this is only the first time they have met.

Qi Baicha's eyebrows curled up: "It just so happens that I'm currently self-studying high school knowledge. Can seniors take the time to teach me?"

Qi Ye was startled: "Aren't you just a freshman?"

"The teaching progress of No. 1 Middle School is relatively fast, and the content of the next semester has been finished last semester." Qi Baicha said.

Qi Ye: "..." Knowing that one middle school is against the sky, wouldn't it be so against the sky?

The teaching tyrant was studying, and Qi Ye only agreed to go crazy, and that wasn't the whole story.

"Okay, no problem." Qi Ye agreed.

He is crazy.

If you teach Qi Baicha to learn...they will have more opportunities to contact in the future.

As for learning how to respond, let's talk about it then.

Qi Baicha pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, senior. Then when the weekend is over, our friends will add it, and I will ask you if I don't understand."

Seeing the youth's Qingqian smile, Qi Ye suddenly felt that it was especially worthwhile.

"It's the fourth class anyway, let's go have lunch together." Qi Ye suggested.

"Go to the cafeteria?"

"No, go to the commercial street in the school, I invite you."

The grades of the second middle school students are not as good as those of the first middle school, but they are generally rich. There are many catering shops in the school’s commercial street, and students who find the cafeteria unpalatable and don’t lack money will choose to eat there.

Qi Ye and Qi Baicha were about to go out, when footsteps suddenly came from the corridor, it seemed that someone was walking towards the toilet.

Qi Ye hurriedly pulled Qi Baicha into a toilet cubicle, and reminded him in a low voice, "Squat down."

Needless to say, Qi Baicha consciously hid herself short.

When Qi Ye closed the baffle, the toilet door was pushed open.

The bucket and the mop were originally used to block the door, but after being kicked by Qi Ye, he lay on the ground all the way. The water in the bucket spilled out and the visitor almost slipped.

"Ouch!" The principal on patrol came in, and he couldn't help shaking his head after seeing a mess. "This group of students, mess around with cleaning tools after class."

He placed the broom and bucket, and slowly washed his hands on the sink.

In the compartment, Qi Baicha and Qi Ye were almost close to each other, holding their breath.

It was discovered by the principal in the toilet during class time that it was still two people together, which is by no means a good thing.

The space in the toilet cubicle is so cramped that it is not easy to accommodate two older boys, and physical contact is inevitable. Qi Baicha was observing the movement outside the door quietly, while Qi Ye quietly watched him.

At such a close distance, Qi Ye could even see the juvenile's distinct eyelashes, and the face that was exquisitely flawless when viewed magnified.

The smell in the toilet is not good, but Qi Baicha has a faint cold fragrance, like plum blossoms on the branches of snow in winter.

Even the petals of the lips seemed to be touched by a closer mouth.

It makes people want to... kiss Fangze.

Qi Ye woke up suddenly.

The headmaster had solved his physical needs in front of the urinal tank. Just when the two teenagers were about to wait for him to come out, the headmaster turned around and looked down one by one from the toilet cubicle.

——There are often students hiding in the toilet, smoking and playing games. The principal has caught an occupational disease, and he has to come to investigate one by one when he goes to the toilet.

Qi Ye's heart was raised immediately, he was caught all right, and Qi Baicha could not be stained.

Fortunately, there are seven toilet cubicles. They are the last one, and the principal hasn't found them for a while. Qi Ye and Qi Baicha looked at each other, and they all understood what the other meant-run!

When the principal checked the third compartment, Qi Ye took Qi Baicha's hand and immediately opened the door and ran out.

"Hey! Two little bastards, stop!" The principal saw two students rushing out in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately only saw the back and didn't catch anyone.

He hurried to catch up, but it was a pity that there were two young men in the middle-aged fat figure who were energetic, and soon let them run away.

Qi Ye grabbed Qi Baicha's hand and ran from the fourth floor to the first floor at the fastest speed. Finally, the two stopped at the top of the stairs and panted slightly.

After breathing, he raised his head and glanced at each other, and started to laugh somehow.

The young people’s laughter was clear and cheerful, and cheerful.

"I was chased by the teacher for the first time." Qi Baicha laughed and coughed, but the corners of her lips were still bent.

"It's not the first time, it's the first time I ran with a person." Qi Ye also smiled, "Bad the good student in the first grade."

Qi Baicha looked at him: "Aren't you also the first in grade?"

Qi Ye closed the wheat instantly: "..."

Qi Ye quickly changed the subject: "Let's go eat."

He said that he was going to pull Qi Baicha out, and after another meal, they found that they were still holding hands.

Qi Baicha also didn't mean to break away.

Qi Ye continued holding hands with peace of mind.

When the two left the teaching building, Qi Baicha finally asked: "Why did the senior appear in the first high school building?"

Qi Ye had a meal: "My class was here last year, and I suddenly missed it, so I revisited the old place."

"But aren't seniors from Class 5? Class 1 and Class 5 are on the third floor, and there are only Class 6 and Class 7 on the fourth floor." Qi Baicha's eyes were clear, and she seemed to be able to see everything through.

Qi Ye's eyes were erratic: "Isn't this... after a semester, did you remember the wrong floor?"

Qi Baicha smiled lightly and didn't ask any more.

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The two let go of their hands when they walked to the place where there were people. The commercial streets in the school are all privately operated. Students will not be held accountable for buying things during school hours, and no one will refuse to open the door for business.

The clerk in the milk tea shop is a young girl in her twenties who is sitting in a chair and playing with her mobile phone. Business is deserted during class, and there will be a large number of students coming to buy milk tea at noon, which can be busy at that time.

"What do you want to drink?" She heard a young boy's question suddenly, in a very nice voice.

When business came to the door, the clerk immediately raised his head: "What do you want to drink—"

"Why..." The clerk's expression gradually became dull.

Her girl's heart exploded.

These two high school students are too handsome! ! !

Qi Ye is a frequent visitor to the milk tea shop, and the clerk is no stranger. There are many milk tea shops in the school, and Qi Ye often visits only two, Hey Tea and Michelle Ice City, because he thinks these two names are nice.

The clerk has long noticed this boy who never wears school uniform and looks very cool. If she were a few years younger, she would definitely chase the boy backwards.

Boys used to buy milk tea alone, but this time there are more people around. He was also a handsome boy. The ugly school uniform of the Second Middle School was worn with a sense of fashion, high temperament and exquisite appearance.

The looks are so dazzling.

The handsome guy really made friends with the handsome guy.

"Cheese green Yan." Qi Baicha said.

Cheese Luyan is the cheapest tea in the shop. Qi Ye said, "You don't need to save money for me. I said please, it's okay to choose the most expensive one."

"I like this taste."

That's all right. Qi Ye said, "Two cups of cheese and green tea." Then he scanned the QR code to pay.

"Okay." The clerk immediately began to get busy.

After the two cups of milk tea were made, Qi Ye picked up the two cups of cheese Luyan and handed one to Qi Baicha. Two teenagers with the same looks turned and left side by side. The clerk heard the boy in black whispering what he wanted to eat. The boy had always been blatant, but his voice was gentle at this time.

The boy in school uniform replied softly: "I will eat whatever you like."

Clerk: "!!!"

She got it. What kind of plot is this fantasy campus novel.

Qi Ye chose for a long time and took Qi Baicha to eat boiled fish.

The milk tea has a light jasmine flavor and a fresh taste in the mouth. Qi Bai tea likes it very much. However, Qi Ye frowned unchecked after taking a sip, set it aside and never touched it again.

He didn't like the taste, but wanted to drink the same as Qi Baicha. But I don't like it... I still don't like it as expected.

Qi Baicha was so careful. He noticed that he had hardly touched the cup of milk tea, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Isn't it tasteful?"

"Ah, fortunately, I think this cup tastes a little strange." Qi Ye pretended to be sorry, "It can only be wasted."

Qi Baicha heard the words, stretched out his hand to take the cup of milk tea, took a sip with the straw, and wondered: "Isn't it weird?"

Qi Ye: "!!!"

He was full of what he looked like when the boy put the straw into his lips.

That is the straw he used.

The milk tea he had drunk.

He has gone from indirect kissing to the golden wedding anniversary with Qi Baicha.

...

Stop.

What are you thinking about? Is it weird for straight men to drink the same cup of milk tea? How can there be so much attention.

Qi Ye, what's wrong with you...

"Senior, senior?" Qi Baicha glanced at Qi Ye in a daze, and then at the milk tea in his hand, looking blankly.

It will never be food poisoning...

"Ah." Qi Ye was called back to God.

The heartbeat was about to fly out of his chest, his face pretending to be calm: "You can drink it if you like it."

Qi Baicha thoughtfully, finally smiled: "Thank you, senior."

Qi Baicha has a very cold look. When he is not smiling, his eyebrows are always cold.

But when he laughed, it was sweeter than milk tea.

Qi Ye felt that her heart had been calm for many years, and now she became a boiled fish in a pot.

When the fish was just thrown into the pot and boiled...

Probably alive and well.

Qi Baicha didn't know that Qi Ye's mind was full of strange metaphors.

The two of them had no chance to meet after this meal. The campuses of the first and second grades of high school were too far apart, and the basic classroom was gone after a round trip. Qi Ye can't always delay other people's learning time.

I didn’t get in touch on my cell phone until after school on Friday.

As soon as Qi Ye returned to the classroom, he wrote Qi Baicha's phone number on the front page of the textbook, and made a call immediately after returning home.

It took a while to be picked up by the opposite side.

The voice of the young man was lazy, and there was a rushing sound of water.

Qi Ye's prepared greeting got stuck: "You..." What are you doing?

"Wait, senior, I'll call you later." The boy whispered, "I'm taking a shower."

"..." Qi Ye hung up with a "bang".

In a person's bedroom, the young man's heart is like a drum, his face is burning, and his fingertips that have held a mobile phone are hot.