Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

When Yaoyao appeared downstairs of the dormitory, her whole face was pale, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, wetting her temples, and she looked both embarrassed and pitiful.

Chi Qinghe stepped forward quickly, "She hit you!"

Yaoyao only dared to relax her clenched hands when she saw Chi Qinghe. The pain in her back made it difficult for her to straighten her back, but she still forced herself to say that she was fine.

Only after handing over the button in her palm intact did she smile with relief.

"Brother Qinghe, I completed the mission!"

"really brave."

How could Chi Qinghe not see that Yaoyao was lying to him? He sighed softly and handed her the medicinal wine that he had prepared long ago.

"Leave the rest to me, and go back to the classroom for class."

Yaoyao's trust in Chi Qinghe was unreasonable and blind. After hearing this reassurance, the pain in her body seemed to be relieved a little.

It was also at this time that she noticed that there was someone standing beside Chi Qinghe.

Look up.

Song Xulin!

"Uh, okay, okay, I'll go away."

Seeing Yaoyao's pale face, Song Xulin stepped back consciously.

Chi Qinghe Mengbuding grabbed him and patiently explained to Yaoyao.

"He's not a bad guy, he just... looks fierce."

Song Xulin raised the corners of his mouth proudly, but seeing that Yaoyao still looked scared, he pulled his hand back, quickly said to Chi Qinghe, "I'll wait for you at the intersection", and staggered away.

There are many strange winds in autumn. Song Xulin squatted on the stone steps at the intersection, his hair almost blown into a mess. Seeing that no one was passing by, his fierce face quickly wrinkled into a ball and he gasped.

But once he sees a student coming, he will quickly straighten his hair, droop the corners of his eyes, and reveal a arrogant and cool expression.

"Which cafeteria?"

Chi Qinghe walked over quietly, and when he spoke, he almost scared Song Xulin.

Chi Qinghe had no fear of being scary at all and continued to smile, "Or should we go to the supermarket to buy hamburgers?"

“I’m not picky.”

After saying that, Chi Qinghe smiled silently and led his people towards the East Canteen.

If this person is not picky, then there will be no picky people in this world...

……

As soon as the get out of class was over in the afternoon, Chi Qinghe disappeared.

Gong Huasui had been holding back his anger for a long time and had no place to vent it, but at this moment, Zhou Ye came up to him without knowing the consequences.

"Would you like some cake? Chi Qinghe bought too much. I can't finish it all. Please help me with some."

Gong Huasui's jaw tightened. "I won't eat it, and it wasn't given to me by Chi Qinghe."

Zhou Ye scooped a spoonful of cherry cake and put it in his mouth and chewed it for three seconds.

"Rounding it off was also given by Chi Qinghe. Anyway, he said that if I can't finish it, I can give it away to avoid waste. Take it!"

After saying that, he put the cake on Gong Huasui's table and left.

He stared at the chocolate beads and cocoa powder on the surface of the cake, recalling the familiarity and boasting in Zhou Ye's words, and felt a lot of grievances in his heart for no reason.

At the same time, there was a feeling of nausea.

Not for chocolate.

But himself.

He suddenly felt very dirty, and the mere thought of his hands touching someone else made him feel sick!

When Chi Qinghe returned to the classroom after making arrangements, he saw this scene—

The whole classroom, with Zhou Ye as the center, was in an uproar. They were all laughing and surrounding him to ask for cake.

Gong Huasui sat alone in his seat, abandoned by the hustle and bustle.

His straight back was hunched, his head drooped dejectedly, and he seemed to be trapped in a huge vortex of self-doubt, looking lonely and broken.

Chi Qinghe walked closer with light steps and saw that he was staring at the small cake on the table, forgetting to blink his eyes, and soon his eyes were so sore that tears came out.

Chi Qinghe was delighted and quickly grabbed Gong Huasui's hand. Feeling the boy's fingertips trembling unconsciously, his heart almost broke. He suppressed the sour emotions surging in his throat and his voice was infinitely gentle.

"Sui Sui...you're back..."

When Gong Huasui saw Chi Qinghe, his eyes lit up and he held the boy back with even greater strength.

As if he realized that he would only be awake for a short time, he spoke very quickly, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but start crying.

"Qinghe, I won't make a fuss anymore, and you too...don't be angry...okay, that kiss between you and Shen Xi was an accident, I believe it, I really believe it...don't be with anyone else...I don't want to break up..."

Before the hand behind him could finish his words, Gong Huasui's eyes became dazed again, and the sudden burst of self-awareness was locked back into the small box.

Gong Huasui's memory was interrupted again, and his face felt cold. When he raised his hand to wipe it off, he met a pair of eyes that were red with love and care. His expression suddenly became nervous and awkward.

"Why are you crying..."

Hearing this, even though Chi Qinghe was prepared, his heart was still hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain was so severe that he could not breathe.

Chi Qinghe struggled to pull his hand back from Gong Huasui's palm, and when he spoke again, his expression had calmed down.

"You're wrong."

Gong Huasui had no idea what had happened in the past few moments.

I just remember him looking at the cake, his mood inexplicably turned bad, and then... he lost his memory...

That's it again!

Gong Huasui wiped the water off his face impatiently, stuffed the cake on the table into the table, and planned to throw it into the trash can after school.

But when school was really over, the whole classroom was empty, but he didn't throw the cake away. Instead, he opened it and took a bite for the first time.

"It tastes bad."

Then he took another bite and said, "It's so disgusting."

"Sickeningly sweet."

"You didn't poison me."

"really weird."

"Oh, too."

“It wasn’t originally given to me…”

Every time he complained, he would stuff a mouthful of righteousness into his mouth.

After finishing eating, he subconsciously reached into his schoolbag, wanting to grab a handful of snacks as a return gift.

But he searched again and again, and finally almost emptied the entire schoolbag, but he couldn't find even a packaging bag inside.

"Ok?"

Gong Huasui was very dissatisfied. He took his school card and ran to the phone booth, pressing the phone button several times.

Inside Yunsheng's office.

When Gong Shimu saw his private phone ringing, he smiled as he had expected.

"Where are my cookies!"

"Biscuits? Didn't you tell Uncle Feng not to give you any when you left yesterday that those were for children?"

"I did not say!"

"Oh? Then who was it during lunch yesterday, crying and shouting about growing up and becoming a mature person?"

When Gong Shimu thought of the secretly filmed videos in the album, the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

He is absolutely active in recording his brother's dark history.

"not me!"

"Okay, okay, it's not you."

Gong Shimu covered his mouth and cleared his throat twice. "The food has already been delivered. You can just go get it from the guard. Also, if you eat too much at once, you..."

The subsequent instructions were interrupted by the beeping of the phone. Gong Shimu shook his head in understanding and chuckled.

You are still a child, why are you pretending to be an adult?