He is secretly studying [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 89 How to Become a Male God 89

Qin Chiye's background——

Qin Chiye has no foundation, no foundation.Therefore, Pei Ling explained this question in detail, down to the relevant knowledge points, dating back to junior high school, breaking it apart, slowly and clearly explaining it.

"...So you count." Pei Ling handed the pen to Qin Chiye, with a pair of round eyes full of encouragement, he looked at Qin Chiye expectantly.

Qin Chiye didn't feel the pressure, he just felt that being looked at by Pei Ling, his heart beat rapidly and the temperature rose. He took the pen, and according to what Pei Ling just said, he calculated step by step and set up the formula to get the answer.

"Is that right?" Qin Chiye asked with his head tilted.

The distance between the two is so close, the breathing seems to be able to blend.Qin Chiye subconsciously held his breath.

Pei Ling rolled his eyes with a smile, gestured a thumbs up, and said, "You did it right. Qin Chiye, you are great."

"...Of course." Qin Chiye couldn't help but looked down at the electric charge. In fact, he knew that Pei Ling's lecture to Lin Ke was different from the lecture to him. Just this question, It took them over half an hour.

When other people in the class asked questions, Pei Ling spoke quickly and asked if he understood.

But Pei Ling didn't ask him that.

"Pei Ling."

"Huh?" Pei Ling naturally took the pen in Qin Chiye's hand, and came up with a similar question under that question.

Looking at it from the perspective of Qin Chiye, Pei Ling's side face is under the light, the jaw line is very beautiful, a bit boyish, with heroic spirit, but the brow bone is very delicate, the eyelashes are long, the mouth is thin, healthy and beautiful of red.

Very focused on writing.

Qin Chiye suddenly didn't want to say thank you, he felt that thanking was a bit 'light'.

"You try this question." Pei Ling put the pen back into Qin Chiye's hand.

Qin Chiye lowered his head in a panic, his mind was still the same as Pei Ling was just now, but he suppressed these messy thoughts, focused on the question type, and began to calculate step by step.

"That's right?" Qin Chiye said with some certainty.

Pei Ling tilted his head and looked at Qin Chiye with his chin propped on one hand, "Yes. That's right."

Qin Chiye felt his body temperature rise again, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.After a while, he said, "Pei Ling, don't look at other people who ask you questions with that look."

"What look?" Pei Ling's eyes widened in a 'confused' manner, with a thirst for knowledge.

Qin Chiye's heartbeat slowed down, and his gaze moved from Pei Ling's eyes, slowly and involuntarily, to Pei Ling's lips——

A small bed, with the curtains half drawn, the flowing air smells like Peiling shower gel, a faint orange smell.

People can't help but want to taste it--

'Snapped'!

The dormitory was plunged into darkness.

"Fuck, turn off the lights when it's critical." Zhou Xian, who was sitting on the balcony by the window, cursed, because he found out that the phone wasn't charged, and the phone's 20.00% battery warning must have been too excited just now, and the charging cable was unplugged. "I'll go, I'll kill you guys."

In fierce team battles.

Peiling's bed at the door.

There's no vibe left.Pei Ling suppressed a smile, his eyes were still shining, and said, "The lights are off."

"Yeah." Qin Chiye hid in the darkness, heaved a sigh of relief, put down his pen, and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory."

Pei Ling hummed.

Qin Chiye sat up and put on his slippers in one go. He was about to leave in a hurry when Pei Ling stopped him.

"Your book, and your pen."

Qin Chiye picked it up, left Peiling's dormitory, rubbed his ears and cheeks vigorously with his free hand through the door.

The corridor was warmly lit, and I could see the dignified school bully, who was already blushing from his face to his neck.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Jiaqi was wondering, and sent a message to Brother Ye, only to find that Brother Ye didn't take his phone, what did he do?All lights out.

Then I heard the door being pushed open.

"Brother Ye, are you back? I thought you went to play games." Zhang Jiaqi was talking, when he saw that Brother Ye dropped something on the table, and then went to the shower room on the balcony.

?

Didn't you take a bath?And there was a power outage, and there was cold water, no hot water.But before Zhang Jiaqi could ask, the shower door slammed shut.

There are oddities.

Zhang Jiaqi thought for a while, and sent a message to Zhou Xian: [Brother, did Brother Ye just go to your dormitory? 】

But Zhou Xian was playing games and didn't reply. When Zhou Xian finished playing, the battery of the mobile phone was low, and it was not worthwhile to reply to Zhang Jiaqi's message, so I would talk about it the next day.

So it didn't matter.

Qin Chiye took a cold shower, sobered up a lot and found a comfortable state.Just now on Pei Ling's bed, it was weird, blushing and heart beating, like a girl, not a man at all.

not him.

This is him.

Qin Chiye went back to the bed with dripping hair.Just as Zhang Jiaqi opened a 'wild' out of curiosity, Qin Chiye rudely turned her back, "Hurry up and sleep, there are so many conversations at night."

"Oh." Zhang Jiaqi: ...I just said one word.

But he didn't dare to beep, Brother Ye is in a bad mood?Did he think wrong and didn't go to Peiling's dormitory?Otherwise, how could it be so explosive after returning from Peiling dormitory?

The location of Qin Chi's field bed is the same as that of Peiling, it is at the entrance, farthest from the bathroom on the balcony.The bed was neat and clean, with a gray striped quilt cover sheet, and the desk was bare, with a physics book and a pen lying there. It seemed that he would not study in the dormitory.

No curtains either.

Qin Chiye casually wiped his hair with a dry towel, and when there was no more dripping, he threw it aside, went to bed, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.

Can't sleep.

When you close your eyes, it's all Pei Ling.

Qin Chiye opened his eyes, not at all sleepy, on the contrary, he was very energetic, wearing a coat and sneakers.Zhang Jiaqi heard the rustling sound over there, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jiaqi responded with the sound of closing the door.

Qin Chiye went for a run.

Circle and circle around the playground, an hour later, Qin Chiye returned to the dormitory covered in sweat.The cold shower he took before was useless, and Qin Chiye took another cold shower, thinking that he should be able to fall asleep this time, not thinking about things as soon as he closes his eyes, his body temperature rises, his heart beats faster, and he won't be twitchy Pinched.

indeed.

After such a toss, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Qin Chiye was sweating after exercising, and his skin was steaming.

But the body was very tired and soon fell asleep.

Qin Chiye had a dream, it's not a big deal, sometimes he also had dreams, good and bad, memories from his childhood, memories from his mother's death, and things that didn't happen in reality, but they were all bad, nightmares .

It is rare to have a dream like today.

The colorful ones are warm and cheerful, but there is no concrete content. There is a layer of tulle everywhere, and there are cats acting like a baby, balls, and soft meowing, gradually becoming familiar and unfamiliar. Voice.

Like seduction.

call him by name.

Qin Chiye.

Through the tulle, the cat playing with the ball behind seems to have turned into a human.Qin Chiye wanted to find out, but he still couldn't uncover it, couldn't see it, the cat scratched him again, and rubbed him coquettishly.

Qin Chiye felt very comfortable and felt itchy...

This sleep was exhausting and comfortable. When he woke up in the morning, Qin Chiye was still thinking about that messy dream. He had never had such a dream before. He had some aftertaste and felt something was wrong.

Qin Chiye frowned, lifted the quilt, and confirmed the facts.

What did he do in the dream.

fuck.

He is no longer a junior high school student, but he still——

fuck.

Qin Chiye didn't want to look back at the dream, and went to the balcony with a dark face. He wanted to throw away his underwear, but after thinking about it, he washed it with his own hands.

Zhang Jiaqi woke up and saw Brother Ye doing laundry? ? ?

He was so shocked that he woke up all of a sudden, but when he saw Brother Ye's cold face, he was smart enough not to ask any more questions, and did his own thing quietly, treating himself as a transparent person.

"Do you want fried dough sticks in the cafeteria today?"

QQ voice sent by Qin Chiye.When Pei Ling clicked on it, he heard a hoarse voice saying, "Eat! Wait for me and go downstairs together, I'll be fine soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the stairs."

The two made an appointment.

Pei Ling was carrying a schoolbag, and when he left the dormitory, he saw Qin Chiye coming out, and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning." When he got closer, he found that Qin Chiye had a strange expression on his face.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

Qin Chiye tilted his head, pretending to be natural and cool and said: "It's okay." It's impossible to be discovered, right?When I got up early, everything was cleaned up, my face was not dark anymore, and it was as natural as possible.

"The voice is not right." Pei Ling said: "I heard your voice right away. Your voice is a little hoarse, and your complexion is not very good now. Did you catch a cold?"

Qin Chiye breathed a sigh of relief, this, he thought Pei Ling could see it.

"No." Qin Chiye's tone was very relaxed, and he took Peiling's schoolbag with one hand, strode downstairs, and said, "I am in good health and have never been sick."

Pei Ling felt that today's Qin Chiye was a bit self-conscious and unnatural. Just now he said that he was relieved when he was sick, so he must have something else to hide from him.

"That's good." Pei Ling said, and followed.

Fried fritters are not fried in the school cafeteria every day.The freshly fried fritters are golden and soft, whether soaked in soy milk or spicy soup, Pei Ling likes to eat southern rice rolls, steamed dumplings, and siu mai, as well as northern noodles.

"Qin Chiye, why don't you drink soy milk." Thinking of Qin Chiye's hoarse voice, Pei Ling suggested that Qin Chiye drink something warm.

When Qin Chiye saw the soy milk, he thought of the white one in the morning——

"No need." I couldn't eat any more.

Pei Ling gestured an ok gesture. It was really strange that Qin Chiye would refuse such a trivial matter as what to eat in the morning, and then bought a cup of soy milk by himself.

The school's soy milk is very mellow. Pei Ling doesn't like to add sugar, so he gnaws on the deep-fried dough sticks one by one. It has the softness of deep-fried dough sticks and the mellow aroma of soybeans.

Qin Chiye stood up suddenly, "I'm going to buy soy milk."

Before Pei Ling could speak, he rushed to buy soy milk, carrying Pei Ling on his back, Qin Chiye clenched his fists.

Qin Chiye, please be normal to me, don't be full of rubbish! ! !

What were you thinking just now! ! !

You are insulting Pei Ling! ! !

The author has something to say:

Qin Chiye clenched his casserole-sized fist, hammered himself, and warned himself: Be normal for me! ! !Take all the images out of your head! ! !No one is allowed to think of Pei Ling that way, Pei Ling is so good, you can't insult him like that! ! ! !

Pei Ling: Oh~ So that's the case.

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