Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Class 3-5 classroom.

"Chi Qinghe, wake up, wake up."

Song Xulin turned his hands behind his back and poked Chi Qinghe's knee with his index finger.

Wang Xuesheng had already rolled up the test paper and was walking towards him. Without thinking any more, he clenched his fist and hit it hard.

Chi Qinghe curled his fingers slightly and struggled to raise his head from his arms. His voice sounded soft.

"Um……"

"Chi Qinghe, this is the third time in this class. Will you be in this state for the next monthly exam? Do you think you can do all the questions and that's why you don't want to listen? Let me tell you, if you keep this attitude in the future, forget about getting back to the top three in the school, getting a perfect ten will be a struggle!"

Wang Xuesheng's tone was full of disappointment. His gaze moved between the two accomplices, Gong Huasui and Song Xulin, before falling on Chi Qinghe again.

Chi Qinghe seemed to want to open his eyes, but no matter how many times he tried, he could only keep his eyelids half-drooped in a daze. The hair on his forehead was pressed very messy, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked listless and easy to bully.

He stood up by supporting himself on the desk, his voice hoarse, "Teacher, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't waste everyone's time explaining. Just stand outside and come back when you wake up!"

Chi Qinghe grabbed the test paper on the table, responded vaguely, pulled out a chair, and walked out with a slightly unsteady gait.

"Look there! Look at the test paper! Otherwise, go stand outside with him!"

Wang Xuesheng shook the test paper violently, and the students in Class 5 were so scared that they quickly looked away, lowering their heads as if they wanted to see through the paper.

Of course, there is one exception.

Wang Xuesheng frowned, "Gong Huasui, what are you laughing at?"

"Teacher, I'm not laughing at Chi Qinghe." Gong Huasui restrained himself instantly and said seriously.

The classroom suddenly erupted in laughter.

Wang Xuesheng: “…”

He was practically driven crazy by his two deskmates. He slammed his head on the table and said, "What's so funny? If you want to laugh so badly, come stand on the podium and laugh!"

The laughter stopped immediately, but from their faintly trembling shoulders and flushed faces, it was still clear that it was not easy for this group of people to hold back.

Chi Qinghe had no idea what was happening in the classroom, his mind was in a daze.

When he was sneaking out last night, he almost succeeded, but the alarm was triggered, forcing him to jump out the window and dive into the lake to escape.

He forgot how long he swam, but he remembered that when he climbed out of the water, the autumn night wind was blowing hard and he sneezed three times in a row.

In order to avoid catching a cold, he swallowed several pills before going to bed.

The medicine must have been absorbed, otherwise the side effect of drowsiness would not be so obvious.

From this morning till now, his brain had obviously been working slower than usual. He leaned against the wall, his eyelashes drooping, his gaze involuntarily falling to his palms.

The fingers loosened and clenched, repeating this back and forth several times.

Was it an illusion? As he drifted off into sleep, it felt as if someone had touched his hand, one moment icy cold, the next scorching hot.

Take two more pills when you return to the dormitory at noon to reduce the side effects.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell in front of him, followed by a slightly cold sound coming from above his head.

"Give."

Chi Qinghe raised his eyelids and looked forward.

Gong Huasui?

Why did he come out?

"You won't let me? You're so stingy." Gong Huansui took a few steps and stood quietly beside him.

Perhaps due to his illness, Chi Qinghe's voice was very low, and if you listened carefully, it seemed that he sounded a little aggrieved.

"Gong Huasui, last night you said there was no cold war, and you weren't angry. Is that true?"

"Ah."

"is that a lie."

"……Um."

"I was wrong. But if I could do it again, I would make the same choice."

Chi Qinghe blinked quickly and smiled bitterly, "Do you regret it? Meeting someone as awful as me will bring you bad luck for at least half a year."

If you don't make it clear, then you don't refuse. If you make it clear, then you can't control yourself and refuse with inconsistent words and actions, and then you're left hanging...

It's just such a scumbag.

"No regrets, no bad luck, and no bad luck." Gong Huasui said calmly.

After a moment's thought, he added, "You're fine."

Chi Qinghe smiled quietly, thinking that the other party was just coaxing him, and turned his attention back to the lecture in the classroom.

Gong Huasui glanced down, his eyes falling on the young man's fingertips pinching the edge of the test paper. He pursed his lips, and the fingers hanging by his side also moved. There seemed to be a lingering breath of peace there.

He is the bad guy, being unreasonable, taking advantage of others, and demanding more...

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he wanted something, he would get it. This was true for both things and people. It was just a matter of time.

But Chi Qinghe... he is different from others. He is the most special, the most handsome, and the most perfect.

It would be a humiliation to give him the top position of the display cabinet. He should put it next to him, hold it on his belt, and watch it all the time to prevent those annoying flies from disturbing his peace.

Gong Huasui's eyes grew darker, and the possessive desire bubbling in his body roared and screamed, trying to break through the barrier directly and occupy his entire mind countless times.

In order to suppress it, he could only raise his hand tremblingly, like a bloodthirsty pervert, and absorb all the remaining breath on his fingertips into his body. After the evil spirits shared it, he slowly returned to normal.

A madman, a schizophrenic.

A perfect match!

……

Chi Qinghe worked diligently for a week, and although he had not yet obtained any substantial evidence, it was enough to scare people.

At nine o'clock on Saturday morning, he knocked on the ward door on time.

As no one came to open the door for a long time, Chi Qinghe simply turned the handle and stuck his head in.

"You little brat, do you have any manners? Don't you know you should knock before entering?"

Black Dog was secretly packing up his things when he suddenly saw the curious head through the crack in the door. He was so scared that he almost trembled and dropped the teacup in his hand.

Chi Qinghe said innocently, "I knocked."

When he walked in, he saw the black dog with his arm in a sling, still packing things with great determination, and he couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.

"Why are you leaving the hospital alone? Don't you have a bunch of followers following you? Don't they come to help you? That's so disloyal!"

"They are busy with something, why are you here?" Black Dog zipped up the last layer of zipper.

Are you busy?

A strange look flashed in Chi Qinghe's eyes. He took out the nuts he was carrying and handed them to Hei Gou. "You came to watch my show specially, so I have to return the favor."

"Giving nuts to patients, you're quite down-to-earth."

"I bought it from a roadside shop. It was on sale, so it was cheap."

Black Dog: "..."

He shouldn't have asked this question.

Just as he was thinking of moving a chair for the little brat to sit on, the man had already started to rummage through the cardboard box and took out the nuts inside to eat.

He was speechless. "You are quite self-aware."

"I didn't have breakfast." Chi Qinghe took out another bag from the box and threw it to Hei Gou. "Here's one for you. Don't hesitate."

"..."

Five minutes later.

The black dog tilted its head again to catch a cashew nut thrown from the air, chewed it twice, and said vaguely, "Your angle is wrong, a little more to the right."

Chi Qinghe Tinghua turned to the right and threw another walnut kernel.

This time, the black dog just needed to open his mouth and the nuts would fall into his mouth.

"Lu Ning, you didn't answer the phone or reply to the message. Didn't I say I would wait for you downstairs?"