Qi Mian, but the latter looked indifferently at... a large group of girls on the opposite side.

Some people looked at Qi Mian playfully, why did they slip into this muddy water so easily.

Just as Qi Mian was about to speak, Yu Zhai's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, "It was bought by someone, on the eighteenth day of last month."

Qi Mian frowned, this dress was indeed bought by someone, but... but how could Yu Zhai know.The one who bought this dress was his cousin, Qi Fan, who somehow taught him to be a master of women's clothing!

At that time, he called Qi Mian again and asked him for money, so he took [-] from Qi Mian.

How could it be only two thousand?

Qi Mian sneered.

"You nonsense!" Ma Yao stretched out his hand on the spot, as if to push Yu Zhai, but Yu Zhai lightly dodged it, and even Qi Mian behind him was also taken half a step back without any trace.

Ma Yao didn't have anything to vent, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, obviously he was a victim, how could it turn out that she was wearing a fake?She stared at Qi Mian fiercely, it was him, so many people were led by the nose by Qi Mian, even Yu Zhai forgot that she was the victim.

"It was Tao Ran who poured such disgusting food on me first." Ma Yao's eyes turned red, "Why, relying on the number of people to bully me, right? Yu Zhai, as the president, you not only did not speak for me, but also helped Aren't you afraid that I will complain to you if you want to make trouble together?"

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Tao Ran continued to apologize.

Qi Mian raised his chin, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Yes, I just bully you because of how many people there are. Then you can't bully Yu Zhai just because of your shamelessness?"

"Hey, I really am!" Song Yi couldn't stand it anymore, "What's the matter, you can wear the fakes yourself, it's none of your business what they wear, isn't it just splashed on your skirt, come on Let me see how much splashed!"

Ma Yao's face turned even redder. She said that she couldn't afford Qi Mian, but even a fool who didn't have a hundred in his pocket could bully her casually. The more he thought about it, the more wronged he was, and he threw the rice on the table. .

Just leave one sentence, "You wait for me and I will complain to the teacher about you, Yu Zhai!"

Qi Mian snorted lightly, like a five.

A little bit of soup and rice splashed onto Yu Zhai's white sneakers, and he frowned slightly.Qi Mian also frowned, looking at the large piece of soup and rice on his trouser leg...he looked up at Yu Zhai, "...dirty."

Seeing that Yu Zhai ignored him, Qi Mian felt a little disappointed, "Did I cause trouble for you?"

Yu Zhai glanced at his watch expressionlessly, "Gather at the playground in half an hour."

After finishing the words, he walked straight out of the restaurant, looking in the direction, as if he was going to the dormitory.

Qi Mian smacked his lips, looked at Yu Zhai's back, and poked the 'poor ghost' beside him, "What kind of shoes is Yu Zhai wearing? Why are you so cool?"

Song Yi shook her head, squinting and couldn't see anything clearly, "Is it cool? Is it okay?"

Tao Ran at the side looked at Qi Mian embarrassedly, "...Thank you for helping me."

Qi Mian didn't bother to talk to him, as if he was talking to someone nearby, "...the brand of Huili?"

Song Yi poked Qi Mian, and Qi Mian looked at Tao Ran casually, "What's the matter?"

"...no, no."

When Tao Ran raised his head, Qi Mian had already gone far away.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly.

During Qi Mian's military training, it was rare for him to be quiet for a while, probably due to the presence of someone. Even though he was at odds with the instructor, he still finished the training with dignity.

Maybe it was too hot, even Yu Zhai took off his school uniform.

It is rare for Qi Mian to see Yu Zhai not wearing a school uniform. He wears a pair of frameless silk-rimmed eyes, a white collar with a crescent-colored button fastened to the top, and nine-point black pants because of sitting. , revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin, and the whole person exuded an abstinence atmosphere.

Yu Zhai was holding a book, sitting on the shaded steps beside him, with his back straight, like a person born to be cold, writing and drawing on the book.

Qi Mian felt that he was a little strange, and poked the classmate beside him while everyone was resting.

I was taken aback. Being talked to by Qi Mian is always a frightening experience, especially after the incident in the restaurant, Qi Mian's reputation in the school was even worse. The rumor turned out to be that Qi Mian even bullies girls, let alone boys.

"Yu Zhai... is left-handed?" Qi Mian stared at the hand that wrote and painted.Yu Zhai's knuckles are very distinct and extraordinarily long, as if he was born longer than others. His hands are very beautiful. Even from a distance, Qi Mian can still see the protruding veins on his hands.

"I...I am Wang Dong."

"Tsk," Qi Mian resisted the urge to hit someone, "No one asked what your name was."

"Oh... you mean Yu Zhai? I saw him grading papers in the teaching office before, yes yes yes... with his right hand."

Qi Mian returned to his seat with a bland face, as if it was the same. He had seen Yu Zhai several times in the teaching office before, but he always used his right hand, and he hardly saw him use his left like this.

Unless...he hurt his right hand.

Qi Mian was a person who couldn't sit still, so he walked towards Yu Zhai lazily and sat beside him.

"President," Qi Mian exclaimed, inhaling the pleasant smell of cold cypress on Yu Zhai's body, "so you can still write with your left hand?"

There are a few lines of untidy words on the yellowed pages, as if they are taking notes, and it is obvious at a glance that the writer is not very good at writing with his left hand.

Qi Mian frowned slightly, as if probing, a little frustrated, "The writing is not very good, I thought the president could do everything."

Yu Zhai's face turned slightly cold, he closed the pages of the book, and sat aside.

Qi Mian was not ambiguous, and sat next to him.No matter how much Yu Zhai moves, he moves a little more than Yu Zhai, anyway, he likes the smell of Yu Zhai.

Yu Zhai raised his eyes slightly, "What are you messing with?"

Qi Mian widened his eyes and said innocently, "Do I stink to you?"

He trained all afternoon and really sweated a lot. It seemed inappropriate to be with Xiangxiang's Yu Zhai. After thinking about it, he still moved a distance of three centimeters to the side.

"How about this?" Qi Mian asked, "Can you still smell the sweat?"

Wang Dong under the steps poked Song Yi, "Brother Song, I think Brother Mian is pretty nice, I thought he couldn't hang out with someone like Yu Zhai." He pointed carefully. Qi Mian and Yu Zhai on the steps said, "Look, they get along pretty well. I heard today that Yu Zhai doesn't want to see Qi Mian."

Song Yi was surrounding a group of girls with his back to Qi Mian, talking about what basketball game he had participated in, the provincial game, when he suddenly heard Wang Dong say this, his heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back, Qi Mian wished he could stick to Yu Zhai.

Good guy, the pig is going to woo other people's cabbage again.

"Is it good to get along with each other?" Song Yi snorted coldly, "I don't see him being serious and I don't care about him."

Wang Dong scratched his head, "...Really?"

Can it still smell like sweat?

Yu Zhai was helpless, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Is the president's right hand injured?"

Qi Mian said that he was about to start, but Yu Zhai typed back with a book calmly, "It's okay." After saying that, Yu Zhai got up and walked towards the team.

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☆, patrol building

The military training ended in a week, and Chen Wei also took a week off.

Yu Zhai, on the other hand, still writes with his left hand.

Qi Mian fell asleep in class all morning, and the teachers of all subjects were helpless.Only in Zheng Lei's class, the man would hold his eyes and squint, and rush down from the podium aggressively.

For example, now.

"Qi Mian!"

With a roar, Qi Mian abruptly woke up from his sleep.He stood up from his seat sleepily and looked at Zheng Lei in confusion.

Zheng Lei tapped Qi Mian's table with a book unceremoniously, "Come on, please explain, what does 'the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return'!"

Just as Qi Mian was about to speak, Zheng Lei seemed to have been vaccinated in advance, with a serious face, "I told you so! Don't tell me nonsense!"

“The wind is strong and the water is cold...”

"...I explained it like this?" Zheng Lei gritted his teeth with a dark face, "Come on, tell me who this strong man is! I just said his name at least five times!"

Song Yi, who was sitting at the front table, looked at Qi Mian's bewildered look and smiled meanly, until Qi Mian kicked him hard under the table and groaned, before calming down.

Wang Dong, who I met in the last military training, was very active. Because Zheng Lei turned his back to him, he danced and danced to attract Qi Mian's attention, and reminded Qi Mian in spoken words, "...Jing Ke! Jing Ke! Jing Ke!"

Qi Mian glanced, and Wang Dong almost ran up to him and shouted to him the answer.Qi Mian smacked his lips, Wang Dong's mouth shape, it seems that this answer is a bit hot.

"Don't you know?!" Zheng Lei poked his index finger to help his glasses that he hadn't wiped for a long time.

"Oh," Qi Mian blinked casually, and said these hot answers, "Song Yi."

There was a sudden silence.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of laughter, and even a few people in the front row slapped the table with laughter, wishing to laugh out their throats.

Qi Mian rubbed his nose indifferently, and even wanted to laugh.

Song Yi at the front desk stopped smiling abruptly, and turned her head to look at Qi Mian bitterly.Although he didn't know the answer, but with a little understanding, he knew that the fucking "strong man" could be called Song Yi? !

Two people quietly floated past the window.

Today happened to be the turn of Yu Zhai and He Li to patrol the building.

The two of them were going to pass by as if nothing had happened, but He Li grabbed the expressionless Yu Zhai, pointed at the boy standing up in the last row of the classroom, and poked Yu Zhai excitedly, "Hey! Your student, what is your name? Come on? Hahahahaha... I laughed so hard!"

Yu Zhai glanced lightly at the classroom, the boy seemed to have just woken up, his fair skin was slightly red.Even during the military training, Qi Mian didn't seem to be tanned much, but the ball head that was originally tied up was a little messy, hanging loosely behind his head.

Originally, this hairstyle was not allowed in school, but for Qi Mian, being able to come to school is already very good.

"He's not my student." Yu Zhai said.

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but was held back by He Li.

"Look again!" He Li folded his hands on his chest, with a smile on his lips, "This little boy is so funny, I know why his class is one year old, and even if he has the answer, he won't copy it! Right, Brother Zhai?"

Yu Zhai looked calm and ignored him, and walked into the student office first.

Qi Mian in the classroom blinked innocently, didn't he?

Wang Dong's mouth shape, isn't it Song Yi?

Zheng Lei threw the book on the table angrily, and almost grabbed Qi Mian's ear and told him who it was, "Song Yi? Ah...I really am! Don't pay it back!'"

Song Yi was a little dissatisfied, and murmured: "Don't worry about me!"

With a sound of "dong", the book rolled into a column fell on top of Song Yi's head, "If you go to assassinate King Qin, no one will do it for you!"

Song Yi: "..."

"Listen carefully! Next time you see someone sleeping, get the hell out of here!"

Zheng Lei took a big sip of green tea when his cell phone rang suddenly, it was a message from the student union.

The more he looked at it, the more relieved he became, and he turned his head and pointed at Qi Mian, "Also, Qi Mian, the school will hold a study mutual aid activity recently, you go to the second year of high school and find a senior brother and sister who is good at studying to take you with me, this midterm exam If you still dare to give me a free paper, you can clean the toilet for me!"

sophomore?Qi Mian frowned slightly, he was looking for Yu Zhai!

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Qi Mian was so sleepy that he staggered to and fro. Before the bell rang, Qi Mian lay limp on the table.

Until Xue Nuannuan, the school committee member, tapped on his desk lightly.

Xue Nuannuan is a very small girl with exquisite and cute facial features, especially liked by the teachers.But she has always been timid, especially when talking to people like Qi Mian, she is even more timid, and she always speaks lightly.

Qi Mian secretly clicked his tongue, and was about to explode, when he looked up and saw that it was a girl, he suppressed his temper.He was disturbed to sleep, a little unhappy, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

The faint fragrance of roses permeated between the two of them. Xue Nuannuan's little face blushed for some reason, and her head drooped immediately, "Old...Old Ban asked you to go to the office now."

"Oh." Qi Mian responded lightly, and fell down again.

Seeing that Qi Mian didn't respond, Xue Nuannuan was a little anxious for a while, but didn't know what to do.

Song Yi on the side waved his hand and looked at Xue Nuannuan with a smile, "Are you scared by him? Well, don't talk to him, brother Mian has a thick skin, it doesn't matter if you go or not."

Seeing that Song Yi was a little scared, Xue Nuannuan nodded casually and ran away.

Song Yi was confused.

Until Fu He, the girl who played better with him in the front row, patted him and taunted him, "Sorry, Nuan Nuan is Yan Gou, you...you got her."

Song Yi: "..."

During lunch, Qi Mian fumbled for the meal card from the table, and suddenly found a hard object, took it out and looked, and his whole body suddenly brightened.

The sky blue wallpaper lay quietly in his hands, which he bought with Yu Zhai last time.

Just in time to look for Yu Zhai.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't have Yu Zhai's contact information.

Opening WeChat, there are all kinds of friend applications, good guy, none of the dozens of people know each other, and I don’t know where to get his contact information.

However, the news about a girl stands out.

Qi Mian remembered that he should have rejected her, but in the end, she changed her number several times, and said the same thing every time, "I'm sorry, I want to add you as a friend."

Pressing the word "ignoring", Qi Mian clicked on the group of 'Jianpuzhai', and asked in it, "Who has Yuzhai WeChat?"

A bunch of information popped up in a mess.

Beibei is a little Beibei: Why Brother Seven?We want to engage in Yu Zhai, huh?Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! !It is against the law to kill the 'court officials' these days! ! !

Feifei Feifei: Lin Bei, your brain has been kicked by a donkey, isn't it just to beat Yu Zhai?Seventh brother made an appointment, brothers let's go! @all members! !

...

This is so crazy.

Fighting and killing at every turn is not like Qi Mian's style.

Lion-flavored Strawberry: Are you all a bunch of fucking idiots?

The second most handsome Xiao Song: To tell you the truth, your seventh brother @狮子味儿的小条板 even gave it to President Yu in order not to forget it!Jiao!up! !Xiao Song saw it with his own eyes! !Maybe you want to recruit an insider of the imperial court for our Jianpuzhai?It's a pity, people don't appreciate it!That attitude is simply the difference between Chuhe and Han.

System prompt: 'Xiao Song's Second Handsome' was invited out of the group chat by the group owner.

Song Yi turned her head to look at Brother Mian with an aggrieved face, Qi Mian didn't even bother to give him a look.

Beibei is a little Beibei: What's the matter when I'm cute? ?Seventh brother, haven't you always refused to accept it?You have remembered a lot, what are you trying to figure out? !

Fei Fei Fei Fei: A Lifetime Series! !Maybe it's because Yu Zhai is old, and he wants to get a scholarship of [-] yuan a year?

Fist: Boss, I have it! !Pushed to you!

With a black and white head portrait, there is a small cat squatting under the street lamp, with eyes a bit like Qi Mian.

Yu.

The corner of Qi Mian's mouth inadvertently twitched, and he manually clicked the request to add a friend.

Qi Mian's senior one classroom is on the far right on the second floor, while Yu Zhai's classroom is on the third floor, which happens to be on the far left.

Not knowing if Yu Zhai was still in the classroom, Qi Mian smacked his lips and cleaned himself up before going to Yu Zhai's classroom.

When passing by the student office, Zheng Lei's voice suddenly came from inside, as if several teachers were talking about something.

Qi Mian glanced lazily, a group of middle-aged men, the green tea mugs were blackened.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and glanced inside uncertainly. The person surrounded by middle-aged men should be a handsome young man.

The visual guess is Yu Zhai.

His back was straight and upright, and his cold demeanor was incompatible with this office.Like writing something again, without being disturbed by these old men at all, and not talking to them.

Qi Mian raised his eyebrows secretly, he didn't like to let Yu Zhai get too close to these old men, you know, baldness is contagious.He counted carefully, there were about five or six men, four of them were Mediterranean.

He really didn't dare to think that Yu Zhai would be like these men in the future, bald, wearing big pants, kicking slippers, with blackened green tea in his hand, and then said to him, "Qi Mian, it's time for you to submit for inspection." .”

hiss.

Qi Mian shook his goosebumps, raised his legs and planned to go in to rescue Yu Zhai.

Suddenly I heard what was said inside.

"Yu Zhai, if there are no accidents, you will be the only recommended place in our school next year." The person who spoke was the one Qi Mian hated the most, who seemed to be Yu Zhai's head teacher, Han Qiang.

Yu Zhai didn't look up, and didn't bother to answer, he just gave a faint 'hmm'.

Han Qiang seemed to have gotten used to his indifference, so he continued, "I heard that your student union has some recent activities? 'Learning Mutual Aid Month?', when did you release the event?"

Yu Zhai's writing left hand was slightly stagnant, and he continued to write and draw for a while, "Just now."

Han Qiang frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, "Why did you suddenly think of such an event?"

Han Qiang looked at the congratulatory gift on the side, he was puzzled and confused, it was strange why Yu Zhai came back from patrolling the building, and he still held such an activity.

"You don't want to participate in this activity. The class is also tight recently. The teacher doesn't want you to affect your class progress because of these things. You are also a very pursuing person, and you have always had good self-control. Don't let the teacher down. Once, in the third year of high school, there was a girl named Ma Yao who complained about your restaurant, how did you handle it like that?" Han Qiang said.

"Deal with justice." Yu Zhai's voice was cold, without any emotion, like a judge in a big court who pronounced a sentence, which made people's hearts tremble.After handing the things in Han Qiang's hands, Yu Zhai became even more silent.

The whole office is gloomy and cold.Even Zheng Lei, who loves to joke, sighed softly, and quietly returned to his seat.

It seems that what happened last time had an impact on Yu Zhai.Qi Mian frowned slightly, he always felt that Yu Zhai would be very busy recently.

If you want to walk...it should be very hard.

In that case, does Yu Zhai still have time to make up lessons for him?

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☆, bar

After a while, Qi Mian shook his head again, wondering what the escort had to do with him.

When Qi Mian was about to leave, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It's a message from 'Jianpuzhai'.

Beibei is a little baby: picture jpg.

Bei Bei is a little baby: Brother Seven?Brother Song?These people are from your school, right? There is a school uniform that looks like your school.How did you end up in the hospital?It seems that the injury is serious, you didn't do it, right?

Qi Mian clicked on the picture, and there were several boys with colorfully dyed hair standing in a row at the entrance of the clinic.One of them, Qi Mian, looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

The injury was indeed serious, Qi Mian magnified it a bit, it seems that these people are not all from the school, but two or three are from the society, if they are from the society, fighting is not necessarily the case, all kinds of dirty fights, Disgusting people.

Even if Qi Mian meets him, there is no guarantee that he can escape unscathed.

I don't know who did it. One of them had a broken bone and his arm was tied with a sling. The injury was really serious.Qi Mian thought for a while, there shouldn't be such a powerful person in this area, otherwise why didn't he know.

Lion-flavored Strawberry: I haven't done it yet.

The second handsome Xiao Song: The one in the jacket...isn't it Chen Wei?Good guy, who beat this?

Chen Wei?

Qi Mian suddenly remembered that Yu Zhai seemed to have met Chen Wei before?

Just as he was thinking, a shadow closed in front of his eyes.

He raised his head, Yu Zhai lowered his eyes, looking at him quietly.

"Ha...Hello," Qi Mian suddenly felt guilty for some reason, "What a coincidence."

"Is something wrong?" Yu Zhai's voice was as cold as ever.

Qi Mian pushed the wallpaper in his hand towards him, "...Come here and give you the wallpaper, and you can also add free labor."

Yu Zhai took the wallpaper, said 'no', and walked towards the dormitory.

Qi Mian smacked his lips, a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes, and took advantage of the situation to pick up Yu Zhai's right hand. Hearing Yu Zhai's soft hiss, he withdrew his hand and looked back at him indifferently.

"I'm afraid of getting lost." Qi Mian stuck out his tongue, "I've never been to the dormitory."

"I didn't let you go."

After the words fell, Yu Zhai only left behind a figure of rejection.

Qi Mian's eyes darkened a little, he was almost sure that Yu Zhai had fought.

As for who it is with, it is obvious.

These days, Yu Zhai seems to be extraordinarily busy. Even if Qi Mian went to his class during the evening self-study, he didn't meet him a few times.

I heard that Yu Zhai participated in the provincial physics competition and has been staying in the laboratory. These days, he is either doing papers or doing papers. Even his class has never seen him a few times.

Yu Zhai has always been a very self-disciplined person.

Qi Mian was helpless, he couldn't find Yu Zhai, and he also fell into the light of day.

Since Yu Zhai is not around, he can skip class openly.I took Song Yi over the wall and went to the newly opened bar near the school, 'Shi Feng'.

There were a lot of people in the bar, and Qi Mian was a little annoyed by the noise.

But it is also his way of liberation.

He is most afraid of being alone, walking, maybe he does not know when he suddenly becomes a person.

do not know when.

One day, Mama Ruan will leave, Song Yi will leave, Lin Bei will leave, and the group of 'Jianpu Village' will be silent.

At that time, he was alone again.

He hates disappearing without saying goodbye the most, but he is also afraid of leaving with great fanfare.

'Shi Feng' is full of people. For him, it is more of a sense of security. At least, everyone is lonely.

Qi Mian sat alone on the bar, picked up the wine glass, and toasted Song Yi who was having fun on the sofa.

Song Yi didn't seem to notice it, and was still drinking with others at the top of his voice.

"handsome guy."

A girl in revealing clothes walked over from a distance, with coquettish makeup, she walked slowly with a wine glass in her hand, and touched Qi Mian's wine glass.

Qi Mian felt a little chilly. With a bang, he dropped the wine glass on the bar.

He didn't like other people touching his things, so he simply turned his head and ignored her.

But the girl was a little unconvinced, and turned to look at Qi Mian again.

Although Qi Mian is only in high school, he is already tall and good-looking, so it's hard for everyone to treat him as an adult.

"Would you mind adding a friend?" the girl asked.

Annoyed by her question, Qi Mian took out her phone and flipped through a photo in front of her, "Never mind. I have a girlfriend."

The girl in the photo is very good-looking, with long gray hair, long eyeliner and hanging eyes, she looks like a vixen.

The sound fell, and the sound of the bartender shaking the wine not far away stopped for a second, as if he was looking this way, but he didn't seem to look over.After a while, he merged into the noisy scene again.

"Is there anything else?" Qi Mian lazily took back the phone.

The girl looked a little embarrassed, picked up the wine glass and walked away.

Qi Mian felt that he had drunk too much, lying limply on the table, his light amber eyes reflected the black peaked cap.Loud music rang in Qi Mian's ears, he squinted his eyes and couldn't see clearly.

Seems like a new bartender.

Wearing a wide gray jumper and a black peaked cap inside the hat, the brim of the hat was pushed down very low, and he could only see the bartender's chin, which looked like a carved line, exquisite and cold.

Qi Mian smacked his lips, sat up and looked at his phone, 'YU' still hadn't passed his friend verification.He groaned twice, boarded his trumpet in dissatisfaction, changed to the girl's avatar just now, and applied again to be a friend without giving up.

The phone vibrated twice, and Qi Mian was a little sober, thinking that he finally passed.

Turning on the phone, it was a message from Kimber.

[Mian Mian, don't go to the bar next time, a friend took a picture of you in the bar.Old Qi knows that you are very angry when you go to the bar. ] What is attached is a photo of location, 'Shi Feng' bar, and the girl accosting him.

The angle of the photo is very tricky, the girl is leaning on the bar, and she seems to have a good chat with him.

Qi Mian felt a chill, and the alcohol in his stomach reacted quickly.Feeling dizzy for a moment, he almost ran towards the bathroom covering his mouth and nose.

too disgusting.

Qi Mian felt too disgusted even if he contacted through his hands.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with that person.

Is this interesting?

Qi Mian leaned against the wall with a pale face.He hadn't eaten all day, could hardly vomit, and his stomach was wrenching.

A bottle of mineral water and a bag of tissues suddenly appeared in sight. The hand was very slender, and it looked a little white under the dim blue light, which was very pretty.

Qi Mian took it to thank him, but only a gray back remained when he looked up.

I can't see very clearly.

Qi Mian has never been someone who can make things difficult for him.

He turned on his phone and sent a voice message, "What's the point of just chatting? It's cool to go to bed."

Voice sent successfully.

Qi Mian finally felt better, and walked towards the bar unsteadily.

He tapped the table with his fingertips, and the sound of "dong dong" was dull.

"Have a glass of wine."

After the words fell, there was no movement from the person in front of him for a long time.

Qi Mian was a little impatient, "Your efficiency..."

When he raised his eyes, a pair of pitch-black eyes crashed into his pupils, staring at him quietly.

"...You look familiar." Qi Mian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, how could such a coincidence happen!

He made a hoarse voice, moved away from the seat silently, and when he was about to have a "meet you by accident", a faint voice came from behind, "Why are you running?"

"Qi Mian."

This sentence was like a curse, Qi Mian stayed where he was, and it was not a good idea to leave, or not to go.

Qi Mian was so shocked by these two words that he broke into a sweat, why didn't he recognize it just now.

What the hell!

No wonder no one in the class has seen Yu Zhai in the past two days. He came here to be a bartender. A mere physics competition is worth his attention?

"What a coincidence!" Qi Mian turned around and looked at Yu Zhai with a smile.Then he stood up with a serious face, pointed at Song Yi who was drinking in a mess behind him, and suddenly said obediently: "Did you know? It's Song Yi's birthday today. He's the host, I'm embarrassed not to come."

"I don't know." Yu Zhai's eyes were as calm as ever, and he looked up at the watch on the wall of the bar, it was ten past nine.

The brim of the hat was pressed down very low, Qi Mian couldn't see Yu Zhai's emotions clearly, so he secretly moved the wine glass to his side, and the cold glass rubbed against the back of Yu Zhai's hand, "Can I bribe you for Song Yi? , bartender?"

Yu Zhai only looked down at the phone, Qi Mian saw him open WeChat, and then directly ignored a lot of friend requests below, clicked on the private chat group of the student union, and specifically asked about all the homework of Class [-] and Class [-] of the senior high school today.

None of that matters.

Qi Mian blinked, looked at him and then at the phone, "Yu Zhai, many people have added you."

Yu Zhai didn't speak.

The two fell silent.

Qi Mian pursed his lips, why do people like this still exist, at least take a look.

"What if someone adds you because there is really something very important, very important, very important?"

Yu Zhai still didn't speak.

"Isn't your right hand all right? Can you make drinks?" Qi Mian asked again.

Yu Zhai's typing hands were slightly sluggish, and he finally looked up at him, "Your class has an English homework assignment today."

"But I didn't bring it?"

"I brought it."

"..."

Words without any emotion coming out of Yu Zhai's mouth are like pouring a basin of ice water on Qi Mian's head.

"It just so happens that I didn't prepare a birthday present for Song Yi, why not..."

"No, I have extra."

Qi Mian choked on his chest, unable to get up or down.

Yu Zhai turned around and took out an English volume from the black backpack under the cabinet, and placed it neatly in front of Qi Mian, "Do it."

Qi Mian could hardly laugh.

Then, since the opening of the 'Shifeng' bar, the most wonderful scene finally appeared.

Facing a bartender sat a row of sleazy young men lying on the bar counter in different postures, with Qi Mian as the axis of symmetry, spread out to both sides, and an English roll was spread out in front of them.

Many people were taking pictures from behind, but because of Yu Zhai's cold face, they dared not go forward.

"This...isn't that good?" Song Yi's face froze with a smile, "Is the bar not doing other business?"

"I heard it's your birthday today." Yu Zhai smiled but took out another math paper and handed it to Song Yi, "Happy birthday."

It is said that?

listen to who?

Who else can I listen to?

Soon, there was a roar from the bar, "Qi Mian!!!"

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On the second day, the 'Shi Feng' bar quickly became the hot search on their school's post bar with lightning speed.

I don't know who took the photo, there was a row of backs of heads on the bar counter, and a few of them headed by Song Yi were lying on the bar counter with their buttocks pouted, sleeping in the dark.

Only Qi Mian obediently slept with his arm pillowed on his head, and his sleeping appearance was strangely beautiful.

"My God! It's scary, Yu Zhai is everywhere! Hey, no, who is that bartender opposite! So handsome!"

"It's not Yu Zhai, is it? But he doesn't look like this kind of person."

"I got it, I got it! From now on, I wish anyone who doesn't like it a happy birthday! Good guy, I've been laughing all morning!"

"I'm going to 'Sifeng'! That bartender is so handsome!!!"

"Happy birthday to Song Yi, Wucao!! By the way, baby Qi Mian is too cute! Everyone is like a monkey, only Qi Mian, who sleeps like a little boar!! Hahaha!!"

Thanks to Yu Zhai's hard supervision, Qi Mian finally wrote homework once in his life, and arrived at school after dawdling all morning.

Not surprisingly, Qi Mian was late again, and when Song Yi called him to wake up, his son, Yu Zhai disappeared.

But Qi Mian is so angry when he wakes up, Song Yi usually can't wake up.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he found that there was an extra reminder in the phone.

[You have successfully added YU as a friend. 】

Qi Mian looked at the girl's profile picture, except for her hairstyle, she actually looked a little like herself.

But Yu Zhai would rather add a girl than him, and Qi Mian felt a little annoyed.

"Report." Qi Mian stood at the door of the classroom, his face a little unhappy.

The creaking and crumbling sounds in the class suddenly fell silent the moment Qi Mian stepped into the classroom, and looked at Song Yi who was sleeping like a pig in unison, and couldn't help laughing again.

Someone even whispered happy birthday to Song Yi.

"Qi Mian, is the school run by your family? You can come and go whenever you want?" The English teacher slammed the blackboard eraser angrily, hitting Song Yi who was sleeping and dying.

"My shit! What the hell!" Song Yi raised her head in a daze, looked around, stood up and stretched herself, yawning as if she hadn't gotten used to the horror of doing the paper, "Who? damn it!"

"Song Yi! Get out!" Song Yi was startled by the English teacher on stage, and then heard the English teacher scold again: "Qi Mian, why are you standing there, why don't you get out with him? It's your family, it's so uneducated, how did your parents teach you! Next month's parent meeting, call your parents over! If you can't be called, don't come!"

Song Yi's heart skipped a beat, Qi Mian's parents have always been his heart knot, this teacher really can't open any pot!

Qi Mian's steps paused slightly, and he turned to look back at her with cold eyes, which made the English teacher feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yi hurriedly pulled Qi Mian, and said in a low voice: "Brother, for my birthday's sake! In a civilized society, we are all civilized people, silently recite the 23-character socialist core values! Peace! Peace! Hold on, brother, be careful that Chairman Yu Zhai will punish you!"

The political department representative on the side secretly grabbed Song Yi's clothes, "Brother Song, it's 24."

Song Yi scratched her head, caring about him in his twenties, first drag Uncle Qi to talk!

Qi Mian pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his palate, his complexion was extremely pale

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