Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

What does it have to do with you...

Chi Qinghe's words were merciless, and Gong Huasui's face instantly darkened.

I opened and closed my mouth, wanting to complain or accuse someone, but I found that I had no right to do so. I could only shut my mouth dryly and sulk alone.

Didn’t I like him very much before and was willing to give him everything? Why are you so cold to him now!

Is it because I haven't responded to him?

But he is not gay.

For a normal person who is harassed by someone of the same sex, the first reaction would probably be disgust.

Even though Chi Qinghe was very handsome, he didn't care about human life. He was cold-blooded and heartless. He wanted to drown Chen Qiqing at that time.

Yes!

He hated Chen Qiqing very much, but it was still a human life after all.

How can this person be so heartless!

Oh, now I remember. This guy remained expressionless even when his own mother died. No wonder...

Although he is not a good person, he is compassionate.

So, even if this person accidentally fell into the lake and drowned, he would be very sad and sick for several days.

Although he didn't know why this person was able to come back alive and change his face, he was still very happy. After all, being able to survive was better than anything else.

Gong Huasui frowned. The more he thought about it, the more blurred his memory became, and it was all fragmentary.

There are many points in it that he himself cannot understand and forget.

Why was I inexplicably transferred from Class 5 to Class 1, and then became the deskmate with this annoying suitor?

Also, was he drunk before? Otherwise, why would he leave the KTV box with Chi Qinghe, and why did he take Chi Qinghe home?

And every lunch break, does he... sleep with Chi Qinghe in his arms?

why?

The nausea that rises from the bottom of my heart is real, and those memories are also real.

He really wanted to classify everything as a dream, as he had done before.

But the closer he got to Chi Qinghe, the more convinced he became that it was not a dream.

Is he going to get sick again?

I have to go see White and see if he has some kind of paranoia.

Chi Qinghe sat on the chair and waited for a long time. When the test paper came to the last question, someone still had his back to him angrily, and had no intention of communicating with him at all.

Chi Qinghe was actually happy with this result.

At least he could feel what the plot had done to Gong Huasui.

If every character has a favorability level, the plot should be to lower Gong Huasui's favorability level to the lowest in his control panel.

Then, correspondingly, it will increase his favorability towards other people, thus fitting his philandering personality.

Combined with his reaction to seeing Zhou Ye's cake...

Gong Huasui did lose his memory, but only regarding the relationship between them.

I remember everything, but I forgot only one thing—

Gong Huasui, he was the only one she could have.

Chi Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even the melodramatic 8 o'clock drama plots were not as shocking as his.

The amnesia plot and the like can be used just once, why bring Gong Huasui into it!

He just wants to have a normal relationship, why is it so difficult...

It is the fourth class now, and there are two minutes left before lunch time. The students in the classroom are visibly getting restless.

The students closest to the exit had already opened the door silently.

When the teacher at the podium saw them like this, he knew that this group of "starving ghosts" were about to be "reincarnated".

After flipping through the test paper, I realized that I had almost finished explaining the questions and knowledge points, so I simply waved my hand and ended the get out of class early.

Before he could even finish saying the three words "get out of class is dismissed", all the students ran away.

She had already gotten used to this scene. She tidied up the things on the podium, pulled out the USB drive, and prepared to leave. She caught a glimpse of the students at the end of the classroom who had not yet run away.

"What's wrong with you two? Why don't you go to eat?"

Chi Qinghe smiled and said, "I have an appointment. I'll be there later."

The English teacher raised an eyebrow, "You've got a date with your girlfriend, right?"

Chi Qinghe neither admitted nor denied it, and this look just confirmed the fact that he had a partner.

The English teacher's voice was filled with persuasion. "Don't let your homeroom teacher know. Also, keep up your grades, or I'll be the first to report you to your homeroom teacher."

"I understand, thank you teacher."

The English teacher nodded, said to Gong Huasui who had a stern face the whole time, "You should go eat too," and then walked away in her high heels.

Gong Huasui shoved the test papers on the table into his belly and asked, "When did you get a girlfriend? How come I didn't know?"

“It’s normal not to know.”

Because he doesn't have any girlfriend at all.

The only reason he was still sitting here was because he was going to sneak into the school computer room to do surveillance.

However, when these words fell into Gong Huasui's ears, they were naked sarcasm towards him, such as "Do you think we are very familiar with each other?" and "It's none of your business."

His expression became even more grumpy, and he was about to curse when the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

They were on the first floor, and overhead there were all kinds of ping-pong footsteps and indescribable roars, so loud and noisy that they completely drowned out his curses.

Chi Qinghe caught a glimpse of his lip movements and guessed that the man was scolding him, so he didn't want to be scolded again.

He reached into the side compartment of his schoolbag, pulled out a USB drive, put it in his pocket, and slowly stood up from his chair.

When I walked to the door, I almost bumped into a girl.

"Excuse me, is Gong Huasui here?"

The girl said delicately, "He promised to have lunch with me at noon."

Chi Qinghe felt a pang of sadness in his heart, but his face showed obvious mockery. He leaned back slightly, tilted his head and smiled at Gong Huasui.

"Looking for you."

After finishing speaking, he was not in a hurry to leave. He curved his eyebrows and smiled gently at the girl. His deliberately lowered voice suddenly became extremely sexy, with countless little hooks, which made the girl blush and her heart beat fast.

"If there's a next time, could you please have dinner with me?"

"I……"

The girl lowered her head shyly, fiddling with her fingers and stammering as she tried to agree, but before she could even utter the word "yes", the two boys started arguing.

Gong Huasui rushed forward and glared at Chi Qinghe fiercely.

"What do you mean? You're flirting right in front of me, right? You have a girlfriend and you're still messing around out there. Isn't that disgusting!"

Chi Qinghe shrugged indifferently and said meaningfully, "Don't belittle me, and don't flatter yourself. You and I should be the same. At least I won't invite you to Zither Garden on our second meeting."

Chi Qinghe did not hide the sarcasm in his words. Gong Huasui was so angry that he grabbed Chi Qinghe's shoulders and raised his hand to punch him.

But this person was not afraid at all. Instead, he curled the corners of his lips and stared at him coldly.

"You look so ugly like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Huasui felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.

Really ugly?

No one has ever dared to scold him like this!

Chi Qinghe narrowed his eyes and saw that the fist was getting tighter and tighter, but was reluctant to drop. A hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes, and then he took another strong measure.

He slapped the hand on his shirt collar away, then pushed Gong Huasui hard on the chest, with disgust also flashing in his eyes.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Don't get so close to me. If someone doesn't know, they'd think you like me."

After saying that, regardless of Gong Huasui's reaction, he gave the girl at the door an apologetic smile and walked away.

The girl looked hesitant, not knowing whether to go in.

Gong Huasui stood there stiffly, his face turning blue and white, like a color palette. It was obvious that he was deeply hurt by those words.

The girl pursed her lips, remembering the rumor circulating in the school that Gong Huasui was particularly concerned about his appearance.

"Chi was just saying it casually. Don't be angry. We all think you are the most handsome in the school."

A dark color surged in Gong Huasui's eyes, and the arms hanging by his side trembled silently. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After he had almost calmed down, a smile as warm as spring breeze appeared on his face again.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but don't we have to eat? Let's go."