After the vendetta

As for whether Chu Minghang and the others met Song Xiaoning face-to-face, Fang Qi had no way of knowing, because unfortunately he drank too much. After losing 10 games in a row and drinking ten cups in a row, all the pictures basically disappeared, so that in the middle of the night When I woke up and found myself on the bed, I was puzzled for a while.

Where is this...?Fang Qi thought in a daze, he looked around, the curtains in his house were dark brown, but the curtains here are white, his bed is a palm mattress, but this bed is obviously a spring mattress...

After slowly waking up and recovering his memory, Fang Qi finally remembered that this should be the new home of Jing Xu and Da Mao, probably because he was so drunk that he had no choice but to help him back, and had a drink with Chu Minghang before. Same as when drunk.

Fang Qi rubbed his head that was so painful that it was about to crack, while regretting that he shouldn't drink so much in one go, he knew it was a trick, and at the same time he wanted to get out of bed to find a drink of saliva. Unexpectedly, I touched a soft thing.

"...?" Fang Qi looked back suspiciously, just in time to catch up with Chu Minghang who was still asleep and turned over to face him and rested his forehead on Fang Qi's shoulder, he could even feel it. The sky-defying eyelashes that had been observed at close range before had already slapped on his arms.

Only then did Fang Qi notice that he was actually covering the same quilt as Chu Minghang, but he only covered one corner of the quilt, while the main part of the quilt was pressed by Chu Minghang under his body, that is to say, if there was no Guess wrong, I should have been woken up by freezing.Fang Qi was thinking on this side, while Chu Minghang on the other side was still rolling the quilt around himself. Seeing that he had only one quilt left, he probably would have to curl up in humiliation if he really went out for a drink. After warming himself up in a ball, Fang Qi resolutely gave up the idea of ​​going out to drink water, and gently put the quilt on himself——

As a result, the quilt did not move at all, and there was no sign of looseness at all.

"It's so cold..." Fang Qi touched the goose bumps on his body with his hands, thinking how to get himself a warm bed without waking Chu Minghang, but the other party's defense was too strong, completely There is no room to start.

Just when Fang Qi was worrying about going on like this and catching a cold tomorrow was a certainty, Chu Minghang probably felt that the things around him (...) were too annoying to move around, so he threw up the quilt with his hands and feet and used it to In a posture of hugging the quilt, the whole person was pressed against Fang Qi, and then he smacked his lips in satisfaction and fell asleep deeply.

"Damn it..." It's basically equivalent to Fang Qi who was tied up taking a deep breath. The leg that was pressed down just now made him almost squeeze out all the beer left in his stomach, suppressing the feeling of nausea, Fang Qi Thinking self-defeatingly, "Forget it, anyway, there is a quilt covered now, let's go to sleep..."

The next morning, Fang Qi was woken up by the pleasant smell of fried rice. Before he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, then smelled the aroma of fried rice, and felt a strange feeling for some reason. The strength of the bed was pressing down on him, just when he was thinking that it would not be a ghost pressing the bed, he finally opened his eyes.

——Chu Minghang actually half-pressed himself in the same posture last night.

"Hey, wake up."

no response.

"It hurts to be out of breath..."

Still no response.

At this moment, Jing Xu opened the bedroom door loudly and shouted cheerfully: "Get up! Da Mao is making breakfast! Don't you have class today?" Walking in, he happened to see Chu Minghang was sleepy from the noise, Putting his head on Fang Qi's shoulder, judging from the outline of the quilt, the bodies of the two should be entangled together, so Jing Xu coughed shortly: "I'm sorry to bother you." He closed the door again and walked away.

"Hey! You're thinking too much!" Fang Qi shouted hastily.

"I didn't think about anything!" Jing Xu also replied loudly, after thinking about it, he answered, "Really!"

Fang Qi turned his head and looked at Chu Minghang who seemed to be still awake: "Ancestor, you finally woke up, let me go, okay?"

"What?"

"I'm urgent to urinate, and I'm very thirsty! I've been wanting to drink water since midnight and I haven't had it yet."

Chu Minghang slowly let go of his hands and feet, and wrapped himself back in the quilt: "Who made you sleep on the bed."

"It was already there when I woke up..." Fang Qi wanted to cry, but he grabbed the shirt that was thrown on the bedside table and put it on. Halfway through it, it seemed a little tight. After a closer look, he found that the shirt was Chu Minghang's.

"Hmm... is that so?"

"You continue to sleep, I'm going to eat first. By the way, you don't have class today?"

Chu Minghang vaguely said "skip class" and stopped talking.

Fang Qi walked out of the bedroom and found that the living room was also covered with a quilt, and there was only one quilt. It seemed that the owner of the room slept here yesterday. Fang Qi said to Da Mao with some embarrassment: "Sorry for taking your bed."

Da Mao was making the quilt, and when he saw Fang Qi getting up, he pointed to the food on the dining table and said, "It's okay, we only have two quilts and I'm afraid there won't be enough to cover them. You can wash your face first, and you can eat directly after washing your face."

"okay."

"A Ming hasn't gotten up yet?"

"He said he skipped class, so he probably won't get up for a while..."

"I'll ask."

As soon as Da Mao entered the bedroom, Jing Xu suddenly jumped out from nowhere and followed Fang Qi thievingly. He followed Fang Qi wherever he went, looking like an unscrupulous reporter.

"what!?"

"It's okay, just come and absorb the breath around the warrior."

"what?"

"Interview how did you sleep last night?"

Fang Qi thought about it carefully, moved his almost stiff shoulders and legs again, and answered truthfully: "It's a bit bad."

Jing Xu suddenly laughed, patted Fang Qi on the shoulder and said: "I understand, I understand! Ah Ming's sleep is so terrible. Before I went out to sketch, I arranged for students to form a team and share a bed with each other. We share the same bed with Ah Ming, and when we wake up in the middle of the night, we find that we are already under the bed, damn it, he sleeps comfortably on the bed alone."

Fang Qi carefully recalled the time when Chu Minghang stayed overnight at his home after being drunk. When he woke up the next morning, Chu Minghang was able to stretch his upper body into the partition of the coffee table, but he was unable to come out by himself. It can be seen that his sleeping appearance should be It must have reached a certain level.

"You might as well throw me on the ground to sleep..."

"There are not enough quilts. You will be fine if you catch a cold. We only have two quilts."

"Too."

"It's okay," Jing Xu patted Fang Qi's shoulder again, "If you think about it, you can brag to others that you slept next to Ah Ming for a night, and you woke up the next morning intact!"

"Believe it or not, I will make you lack a piece right now?" Chu Minghang's voice came from the bedroom, probably because his voice was still very low when he just woke up, and at the same time, with the bonus of getting up, the power increased by a whole level, so Jing Xu immediately fell down in front of the bedroom door and cried in a dignified way:

"My lord, please let me go! I have seniors and juniors, and there is a daughter-in-law waiting for me to earn money to support the family!"

Chu Minghang opened the door, fastened the buttons and walked out of the bedroom in a hurry, went to Jing Xu's side and kicked his butt: "Hurry up, it's so cold on the ground."

"My lord, how kind you are!"

"The kind-hearted man hasten to eat and go to class!"

Jing Xu got up from the ground and blinked innocently: "Didn't you say you want to skip class?"

"Today is a fortnight, and there is a class from the head of the department!"

"I made a big deal, why didn't I say it earlier!?"

"Who knew you forgot too!"

The house was in chaos for a moment, Chu Minghang, Jing Xu and Da Mao hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice (in order to eat two more mouthfuls, Jing Xu even put on his shoes while holding the rice bowl), and it took only 5 minutes to finish preparations and stand in line at the door She looked at Fang Qi in a daze.

"how?"

"Let's go, back to school!"

Only then did Fang Qi realize that he grabbed his coat and rushed out of the house after the three of them.

When the four of them jumped out of the taxi, the bell for the first big class just rang, Jing Xu let out a long breath: "Catch up—"

"You didn't have class for the second class?" Chu Minghang asked Fang Qi.

"Well, the one who had the first class has already escaped."

"Happy."

While talking, the four of them had already walked into the school gate, and the art building happened to be the first building on the left hand side of the gate, which means that this morning of turmoil can come to an end here, Fang Qi originally thought so, until——

"Xiao Xuxu, Xiaomingming, Xiaomaomao~" A string of sliding sounds floated from the corridor leading to the art building, and then in the blink of an eye, several girls suddenly appeared around them, surrounding the four of them in a circle.

"Sisters just finished class?" Jing Xu seemed to have gotten used to it, to be precise, the three of them were all calm, only Fang Qi was startled and he was full of question marks.

"Yes, yes!" The seniors nodded in unison, and one of them asked, "What happened to the painting that Ah Ming said earlier that he would stay in the hospital? Have you decided?"

"It's decided, Mr. He said that he will definitely stay."

"Give me money?"

"No."

"Eh—what's the point of that?"

"The teacher said it's an honor to stay in the hospital, although I think staying in the hospital means putting it in the warehouse and keeping it as an antique in the next century." Chu Minghang shrugged, "Sister, go back to the dormitory?"

"No, let's go shopping, Christmas is coming~"

Fang Qi searched in his mind, it is only the first ten days of November, and the girls are already preparing for Christmas. It really is that the fighting power is extraordinary. No wonder the merchants have put up the gimmick of bleeding and price reduction early, and they are probably all opening their wallets. Wait for the girls to yell "buy, buy, buy" and put money (reluctantly but still) into the pockets of merchants.

"By the way, who is this little brother who is with you, from your class?" The senior finally cast her gaze on Fang Qi, and Fang Qi even felt N sharp rays shooting at him one after another. If this gaze is powerful It is estimated that several holes have been burned all over his body.

"It's not from our hospital." Chu Minghang smiled slightly, lifted Fang Qi's padded jacket, and patted his abdominal muscles twice: "This is the Fang Qi I've been telling you all along."

"Huh?" Fang Qi was confused.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh abs!" The eyes of the seniors were on fire, and several pairs of eyes were looking at Fang Qi's abdomen, as if they were all clairvoyant eyes who could see through the shirt and see what was hidden under the clothes. Like muscles.

Fang Qi was startled and grabbed Chu Minghang's hand to pat his abdominal muscles. With too much strength, there was a slap in the air, which in turn made Chu Minghang tremble again.

"What's wrong?!"

"No, it's okay...you continue."

"What am I going to do?"

"Continue touching?"

"..."

"..."

The seniors secretly glanced at Jing Xu, and Jing Xu returned the wink to the seniors. They all had expressions that I understand, I understand, and I understand, and they laughed deeply.