Curse Love Game

"Then I'm welcome."

Xu Qiubai held her hand tightly and would not let go until they reached the cafeteria.

"Qiu Bai, what is that stone in your left hand for?"

"Nothing, I've already forgiven Senior Swan, his girlfriend isn't as pretty as mine."

Xu Qiubai casually threw away the pebble that he had struggled to dig out for more than ten minutes.

"Is it just good-looking...?" Yingqi tilted her head and looked into Xu Qiubai's eyes.

"To be more precise, 'good-looking' is just the only track that Senior Swan can coexist with my class leader Qi."

"You're good at speaking. Can you give me one more credit? I'll try to take elective courses to make up for it~"

"You can even talk about a whole training plan!"

……

The coverage of the setting sun gradually decreased, and a soft, cool breeze brushed across the skin of the two, enveloping the sweet couple and the faint smiles that inadvertently revealed while chatting.

"Yingqi, I found a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Do you prefer to wear shorter skirts now?"

"Have it?"

"How should I put it...I always feel that your current dressing style is a little different from when we first met last week."

Yingqi suddenly stopped, and Xu Qiubai stopped as well.

"Qiu Bai, if I said that I used to dress like that on purpose just to attract your attention with the contrast, would you believe me?"

There was a light in Yingqi's dark brown pupils that Xu Qiubai had never seen before.

Uh...this is a path Xu Qiubai had never thought of.

"Believe it or not, it's not very important. What I want to say is that I quite like the little freckles you showed earlier..."

In fact, Xu Qiubai didn’t finish what he said. After watching hundreds of excellent works, he found that his favorite attribute was the contrast.

The contrast from the freckled, cute, soft girl when we first met to the straight-faced, sweet class monitor now is like dancing on Xu Qiubai's XP.

If it could change back occasionally, Xu Qiubai couldn't guarantee what his heart rate would jump to.

Xu Qiubai's words made Yingqi stand there in a daze, as if the words just now touched the depths of her soul.

"You are like this again..."

Yingqi said this in a voice that only she could hear.

"Inki, what did you say?"

Yingqi showed her charming smile again, and her free hand adjusted her waist once or twice. The hem of her skirt suddenly lengthened and finally went past her knees.

Then she took the initiative to pull Xu Qiubai and continued to walk forward:

"Because my left knee is a little uncomfortable today, I rolled up my skirt. As for the freckles, I can only blame it on the fact that Ah Xin's blemish removal cream is so effective."

"pity..."

"But if you like freckles, Qiubai, I can draw it again~"

Yingqi did not hide her affection for Xu Qiubai at all.

"Yingqi, there is a saying in the island country that if the skirt is rolled up once, it means it is in the first grade, if it is rolled up twice, it means it is in the second grade, and if it is rolled up three times, it means it is in the third grade. Rolling up three times is also called the hot girl length. How many times did you roll it up today?" Xu Qiubai asked curiously.

"Can you start by telling me which rolls you like best?"

"Ten laps!"

"How do you roll ten circles? Wait a minute...Qiu Bai...you are being perverted."

"Go me la se."

……

Xu Qiubai suggested going to the most expensive Canteen No. 6 for dinner, but Yingqi insisted on saving some money, and finally the two went to the cheapest Canteen No. 9.

"Yingqi, are you having financial difficulties?"

During the cleanup phase of the party yesterday, Xu Qiubai noticed many small details of Yingqi's thriftiness and not wasting.

Her daily clothes and outfit are very affordable, and you can't find any expensive shoes or clothes.

And judging from her familiarity with Canteen No. 9, she must have eaten here quite often.

"It's not too bad...Qiu Bai, how about you?"

Yingqi had long known that Xu Qiubai was a poor student in this class.

Objectively speaking, Xu Qiubai's financial situation is very poor, but he not only has Sister Yue's unconditional care, but he can also eat meals from his senior sister at will.

"I still have enough money."

"Hmm."

Yingqi didn't seem to want to talk more about this topic. After washing her hands and preparing the meal, the two sat together to enjoy dinner.

During the meal, Yingqi received several calls, but she hung up one by one.

Xu Qiubai could see from the corner of his eye that the messages on her phone never stopped.

She was reading the messages silently, but she didn't reply to them.

Although she didn't show it on the surface, Xu Qiubai could feel that her mood was a little worse than before.

Xu Qiubai had always thought that she was exhausted by the trivial matters of class and student organizations, until he happened to see this WeChat message:

"You don't even want to answer your mother's calls?"

The sender's name is Zhang Baoguo.

Chapter 78 Bai and Qi (Part )

News about her father?

This was Xu Qiubai's first reaction.

After seeing this message, Yingqi's reaction was finally different from before.

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared completely.

He put down the potato chip he had just picked up and turned to look at Xu Qiubai.

Xu Qiubai also looked at her with concern.

"Qiu Bai, can I make a phone call?"

"No." Xu Qiubai answered immediately.

Yingqi seemed to have never expected Xu Qiubai to refuse so decisively, and her lips slightly opened.

But Xu Qiubai immediately added:

"Unless you feed me that potato."

Yingqi pursed her lips, looked at Xu Qiubai's face which was pretending to be serious, and finally revealed an indescribably moving smile.

"it is good..."

Yingqi picked up the potato chips and fed them into Xu Qiubai's mouth very gently.

But Xu Qiubai's actions were very rough, and he bit Yingqi's chopsticks, making a "crunching" sound.

As she smacked her lips and mumbled "I'll wait for you", Xu Qiubai could feel that his girlfriend's mood had improved a little.

But seven or eight minutes later, Yingqi returned from outside the cafeteria, and Xu Qiubai found that his hard work had been destroyed again.

Although Yingqi could still chat and laugh with Xu Qiubai normally, she had already stopped picking up food and just mechanically and periodically stuffed white rice into her mouth.

Xu Qiubai didn't ask what happened, because Yingqi would say whatever she wanted to say, but he was a little angry.

At times like this, he couldn't be objective at all.

He really didn't believe that a girl like Yingqi could take the initiative to become a demon in the family.

Zhang Baoguo, I fuck your brother! It's your fucking problem!!

Xu Qiubai picked up his plate and said, "I'll go get another portion of corn."

"Yeah, corn kernels are really delicious."

The salt and pepper corn was the only dish on Yingqi's plate that was finished, but she felt a little worried when she looked at the rest.

No appetite at all.

Xu Qiubai came back with a plate and gave most of the freshly harvested corn kernels to Yingqi. Then, as she stared in amazement, he put all the dishes she didn't want to eat onto his own plate.

"Xu Qiubai, also known as the liquidation robot."

Xu Qiubai saw that complicated smile on her face again.

She started eating again, but Xu Qiubai began to busy himself with posing the small portion of corn kernels left on the plate.

Xu Qiubai's imaginative move quickly attracted Yingqi's attention.

Anyone could tell that the pattern Xu Qiubai had made was a half peach heart.

"Yingqi, what is this?" Xu Qiubai asked deliberately.

Yingqi blinked and did not answer immediately. Instead, she used the corn kernels on her side to make an axially symmetrical pattern.

"It is r = a(1-sinθ), the cardioid."

She answered in a clear voice.

"Descartes did it too, right?" Xu Qiubai smiled.

“But that’s not right.”

Xu Qiubai picked up the remaining corn kernels and added a few strokes to the previous half-heart pattern, successfully turning it into an ear pattern.

Xu Qiubai even tilted his head and gestured with his ears.