After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

Yan Qiu looked sneakily at the two people over there from the corner. Just as he held his breath to testify whether Ji Xinglan would accept it, Ji Xinglan suddenly looked up.

Qiu, who quietly regarded the adulterate, shivered and quickly drew back her head. It took a long time before she dared to move.

I don't know if Ji Xinglan found him.

Yan Qiu was anxious to know if the guy had received Lin Wei's love letter, but he was afraid that he would find it inconvenient to look at it again and had to hide in the corner.

He stuck his eyes on the wall with breathless gaze, hiding himself as much as possible, and waited for a while, until he heard no movement over the stairwell, then he quietly leaned out again, only a small half of his head.

At this time, Ji Xinglan no longer stared here.

He stood in front of Lin Wei with his hands in his pockets, and his face was still light and calm, but Lin Wei's letter was gone.

Seeing the verdict, Qiu already had a judgment in his heart. Ji Xinglan should have accepted it.

He had mixed tastes and turned his head away, but as soon as he turned his head, he was startled by a snow-white face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

"!"

Cold-proof turned his head and bumped into a face, Yan Qiu was almost scared by the man with a myocardial infarction, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Bai Yuanyuan didn't know when he ran out. He was crouching behind him, as if he was looking at the two men over there. She was so angry today that she ran out without shaking her hands.

Yan Qiu took a breath, calmed her heart rate, and quickly pulled her back to the back door of the classroom. Bai Yuanyuan looked at the direction of the stairwell while stomping his feet with annoyance: "Ah, I'm going to fight that little green tea!"

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In classrooms.

Yan Qiu leaned on the back of the chair, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and kept opening the terminal to watch the time.

After waiting a few more minutes, Ji Xinglan returned, but there was nowhere to vent in his heart. He could only crunch the sugar in his mouth directly, and then kicked the table angrily.

Yan Qiu thought that he didn't use any strength, but it was really difficult to grasp the strength when he was angry.

The table in front of him was swayed by him, and the pen on the table rolled down.

The students in the front row heard the sound of the pen falling, bent over and picked it up from their feet, turned their heads and put them back on the Yanqiu table. But when he looked up inadvertently, he found that Yan Qiu's body was frightening, and he was so scared that he quickly turned his head back and buried his head in the workbook.

Yan Qiu held the lollipop with only one stick, holding his head in one hand and turning the pen in the other. The homework spread out in front of him was blank, and he didn't write a word.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed ... Ji Xinglan had not returned.

I don't know what he had to talk to Lin Wei.

Yan Qiu became more and more angry. He, Ji Xinglan and Lin Wei didn't know what was wrong. This magical triangle relationship could not survive?

He simply leaned back and reached out and “clicked” to lock the back door.

If the two like to talk so much, let's talk, what's the big deal?

Anyway, happiness is theirs, he has nothing.

Just when Yan Qiu secretly planned, when Ji Xinglan knocked on the door and insisted on not opening the door to let him die alive, Ji Xinglan had already walked long legs and entered from the front door.

At the moment he entered the door, Yan Qiu's eyes widened and opened the anti-locking door with frustration.

Ji Xinglan walked astray and sat back in position without taking anything in his hand.

But Yan Qiu felt that he must have accepted the love letter, but he could not find evidence to force him to ask, so he quietly stared at Ji Xinglan's pocket. But even if a thin envelope is really in his pocket, he certainly can't see anything.

Forget it, maybe Ji Xinglan confiscated it. Yan Qiu comforted himself so much.

At the end of the last self-study lesson, the school bell rang on time.

The atmosphere in the classroom instantly became jubilant, and the students stood up and started to pack things. Some of them had already prepared and rushed out of the door by picking up their schoolbags.

While putting textbooks in his schoolbag, Yanqiu quietly aimed at Ji Xinglan with Yu Guang. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he saw an envelope lying in Ji Xinglan's drawer.

Okay, finally caught by me!

Yan Qiu gave a terrible smile in his heart.

Looking at the corner of the envelope that was revealed intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Qiu reached out without hesitation, pulled out the envelope, and opened it on the spot.

After Yan Qiu opened the envelope, he touched it and felt that the paper was very special. A second look at it turned out to be a piece of rice paper.

Yan Qiu opened it with doubt, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

The school flower deserves to be the school flower, and the love letters are so unconventional, and even wrote the first "Phoenix Phoenix" with golden ink.

Xiao Qiaojuan's fonts are flying free and easy, linked together, all in one go. Obviously, some effort has been made, which is a level that Yan Qiu can't write at all.

It is really jealous to receive such an ingenious love letter.

But Yan Qiu took a closer look, and this Fu actually only wrote the first half. And the paper is not complete, as if it was carefully torn in half from the middle.

If you guessed right, the other half should be in her own hands.

Good intentions.

Yan Qiu raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xinglan, slightly angry.

Who still kissed him and kissed him two days ago, and told him "I like you too"?

It's been a while since I disappeared, and even the tokens of love have been accepted?

Yan Qiu secretly clenched the back molar, and the sparks in his eyes crackled.

He sees through, Ji Xinglan is a scum man!

Ten minutes after the school bell rang, the people in the classroom were almost gone. After the student finished sweeping the floor, he also carried the trash can downstairs to empty the trash.

After Yanqiu watched the Duty Born out, he lifted his leg and kicked the back door directly.

In Ji Xinglan's slightly stunned eyes, Yan Qiu patted the piece of paper on his chest aggressively while reaching out to grab his collar and push him towards the back of the chair.

Yan Qiu spread out the paper in his hand and shook it with a pinch.

"Give you three seconds to explain. Three, two, one—"

But Yan Qiu has forgotten that Ji Xinglan is not the young master Ji who can't fight back or scold, or even swear, he and Ji Xinglan's strength is not at the same level.

Ji Xinglan glanced at Yan Qiu's hand on his collar, and suddenly pulled him back, staggering him, and fell directly on his lap face to face. This posture of sitting on his own is too shameful, and Yan Qiu was blinded on the spot.

When Yanqiu struggled to stand up, he was pressed to death with his hands clasped, and he could only secretly compete with him, pressing the man's shoulder with both hands, and spreading his arms for a distance.

But before he could support it for a long time, the man suddenly pulled his wrist and skillfully moved Yan Qiu in his direction.

In an instant, Yan Qiu had fallen directly into his arms.

With a smile in his mouth, Ji Xinglan leaned forward slightly, protecting Yan Qiu's head with one hand and resting it on his desk.

"Strawberry-flavored." The man tasted his lips carefully and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, "Did you eat sugar?"

Yan Qiu quickly passed out, so angry that he wanted to kick him with his feet, his hands and feet, and he wanted to beat the bastard.

"You're really weird today," Ji Xinglan didn't hide, and squeezed his wrist. Yan Qiu's beating force was tickling to him, Ji Xinglan said without hesitation, "Why angry?"

Speaking of this, Qiu was so angry that he still pretended to be like no one else.

"Do you know that Lin Wei broke up with her last boyfriend because she was splitting her legs?" Yan Qiu said angrily, "If you still like her, you are a fool!"

But Ji Xinglan didn't rush to answer, but instead looked at Yan Qiu suspiciously. He even smiled, staring at Yan Qiu's eyes seriously, and asked, "... So you are jealous?"

"Eat your sister's vinegar." Yan Qiu denied.

"Why is that?" Ji Xinglan pushed his hair behind his ear and raised his eyebrows at him.

Yan Qiu touched his nose uncomfortably, his eyes dodge.

"Who, who told you to kiss me all the time, and even find someone to go after you are finished, you ... you are a white man?"

After listening to him, Ji Xinglan even laughed. Qiu suddenly became more angry, and he would scold others if he didn't choose words:

"Thanks to you or school grass, have you seen a handsome guy who has not one thousand or eight hundred? If you want to fall in love, you can't find a reliable one?"

Ji Xinglan saw that his ears were red, and he couldn't help but reach out and squeeze his ears, and the heat was transferred to his fingertips.

"If I said I wanted to fall in love, would you stay with me?" The man said slowly. The deep eyes were picked up at a glance, half serious and half joking tone, making Yan Qiu's heart jump.

Yanqiu looked at his eyes and stuttered without knowing how.

"...? Accompany me, fart."

The man sighed and finally released his hand slowly. Then Yanqiu was able to push him away and roll over from his leg.

Yanqiu still had the envelope in his hand. He had wanted to throw it away by himself, and he was almost at the edge of the trash bin. He suddenly put the paper back into Ji Xinglan's hand and stared at him closely, pretending to be fierce. :

"Throw it yourself."

But Ji Xinglan did not fulfill his wish.

Ji Xinglan hurriedly refolded the paper, put it in an envelope, and then stuffed it into Yanqiu's pocket.

"I didn't give it to Lin Wei, I gave it to you." He said frankly in Yan Qiu's astonished eyes. "You don't have to accept it, just throw it away in person. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

Yan Qiu froze.

This is for him?

Ji Xinglan looked down at Yan Qiu with a squinted look, and touched his cheek with a slightly affectionate expression: "Why, no one has written a love letter to you for too long, so moved?"

Yan Qiu gave him a complicated look, but he still didn't speak. The man squeezed his hand and coaxed, "Come on."

At first, Yan Qiu was also a bit suspicious whether Ji Xinglan said so in order to coax him, but after looking at him calmly, he finally believed.

That's right, he didn't think Lin Wei would write such a thing.

So to put it this way, the other half is not in Lin Wei's hands, but Ji Xinglan kept it.

I can't think of Ji Xinglan as a romantic guy.

Yanqiu reached into his pocket and gently touched the edge of the envelope, but he still didn't want to throw it away.

…………

After returning home, Yan Qiu carefully hid the envelope in the closet.

When he opened the drawer, he found an almost identical envelope in the drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe.

Yan Qiu took out the envelope.

Before Ji Xinglan had yet to come in, he quietly opened the envelope.

Sure enough, he saw the other half of the first poem inside, which was the same handwriting as his half.

Waiting for Qiu to spread it out carefully, he saw that something was wrong in the end——

What makes him strange is not the content. The payout time at the end of the second half of "Phoenix Phoenix" was actually two years ago.

Two years ago, Ji Xinglan was seventeen years old.