But he calls me baby [campus]

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It wasn't until the few plates of meat in the hot pot were cleaned up that Qi Sibai and Jiang Yu's voice gradually died down.

Mu Yangcheng held up a pair of long serving chopsticks and asked, "Both fathers, do you need anything else?"

Qi Sibai took a napkin from the table slowly and wiped his mouth, "No, I'm full."

Mu Yangcheng shifted his gaze to Jiang Yusheng again.

Jiang Yue sounded like he was about to speak, he opened his mouth, his voice became very hoarse, so he just shook his head.

Seeing that Qi Sibai and Jiang Yusheng had no intention of arguing for another [-] rounds, Xue Yuan asked worriedly: "Jiang Shen, I didn't pay attention when I ordered the spicy pot, are you... a cold or a fire?" gone?"

Jiang Yusheng turned his face sideways and coughed lightly. Before he could speak, Qi Sibai explained for him: "He said it was rhinitis, it's nothing serious."

Qi Sibai's voice is also a little hoarse, it's easy to keep talking while eating spicy food.

Mu Yangcheng put down his serving chopsticks and said, "Jiang Shen's throat doesn't seem to be as serious as it was before eating hot pot? If you want to talk about it, I'm going to blame you, my bastard, you eat spicy food, and you even quarrel with others."

Qi Sibai: "...you were just saying 'that's right, that's right', and now you're making an afterthought?"

Xue Yuan saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he hurriedly called the auntie from the hot pot shop to come over to clean up the leftovers.

Qi Sibai got up and went to the vegetable window, and when he came back, he had four glasses of drinks in his hand.

Mu Yangcheng thought that Qi Sibai was looking for food because he was not full, but when he saw the drink in his hand, he rushed forward, "Thank you dad——"

Qi Sibai avoided Mu Yangcheng's physical attack with ease, and put the plastic bag on the clean dining table.He took out a can of Sprite and a bottle of Arctic Ocean, and handed them to Xue Yuan and Mu Yangcheng respectively.

Then he took out another can of Coke, paused, and put the Coke in front of him.

Finally, he took out a cup of light green warm liquid, together with a pink straw, and slapped it in front of Jiang Yusheng.

Jiang Yu paused for two seconds and remained silent.

The freshly opened Arctic Ocean in Mu Yangcheng's hand was sizzling, he gulped it down a few times, and then hiccupped twice.

He looked at the glass of unknown liquid in front of Jiang Yusheng, and then at Qi Sibai, "Bai, you are... have you ever had a fight before, and you want to use biochemical weapons?"

Qi Sibai gave Mu Yangcheng a cool look, and then lowered his eyes and explained to Jiang Yusheng who was opposite: "Chrysanthemum tea is freshly brewed, and it happens to be sold at the cafeteria window."

Seeing Jiang Yusheng staring at his Coke, he hurriedly put the Coke in his arms, "You have such a voice, don't think about drinking anything else."

Jiang Yusheng raised his eyes to look at him, and bent his mouth after a long while as if in compromise.He threw the straw aside, tore off the plastic seal, frowned a few times, and finished drinking in a few gulps.

Mu Yangcheng looked at the traces of helplessness and obedience revealed by Jiang Yusheng's indifferent expression, and felt very novel in his heart.

Why are these two people always fighting with each other one moment as if they were about to fight, and the next moment they have their own enchantments to communicate and interact with each other that others can't understand.

Mu Yangcheng clicked his tongue twice, bumped Qi Sibai with his elbow, and accused illogically: "You know, you are like an irresponsible scumbag calling girls to drink more hot water, because you will be punished." condemned by the people."

At [-]:[-], the bell rang for the last class in the afternoon.

Qi Sibai turned over the competition article at hand, and there were three and a half questions left.

It's a little slow.

Since he said to Jiang Yusheng the day before, "Next time it will be more than one point short", he seemed to have a lot more sense of urgency than before when he started to brush up the questions.

Qi Sibai put down his pen, and decided to bring three cups of milk tea to the representative of the Chinese class, who was kind and willing to help in emergencies, and then came back to continue with the work.

When passing by the language classroom, he glanced inside, and Sang Yun and her two girlfriends were indeed in their usual places for evening self-study.When he looked away, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Jiang Yuesheng who was studying in the corner.

... This person's last class was not a Chinese class, what did he come to the Chinese classroom for?

The small coffee shop is just opposite the high school building, a few steps away.

Qi Sibai walked slowly to the opposite side of the building, took out his mobile phone and glanced at WeChat, only to find that Xiao J had replied to the message before the Chinese class in the morning.

J: [Sorry, I was a little busy last night and didn't check WeChat]

J: [Not a coincidence]

Qi Sibai was stunned for a while.

He told Xiao J last night that it was a coincidence that both of them have been looking at graph topics recently.But Xiao J said that it was not a coincidence.

Qi Sibai was a little confused about what Xiao J meant, so after thinking about it, he said something perfunctory.

Cheese: [Ha ha ha, what a coincidence]

Before he had time to lock the screen, a new message popped up in the dialog box.

J: [It's not a coincidence, it's because we have a good understanding]

Qi Sibai stared blankly for a moment, then his hands trembled again when he was struck by lightning.

Can you still speak well to this fan? ?

Qi Sibai suddenly recalled the way he and Xiao J chatted from the beginning of adding WeChat to the present, and then suddenly realized... Xiao J has always been like this.

And he was able to accept it at first, it seemed that it was really only because of Xiao J's nice voice.

Qi Sibai was silent for two seconds, then suddenly opened Weibo, and turned to the voice message from a week ago.

After listening to it a few times, he thought in a warm and helpless mood, so what if Xiao J speaks strangely occasionally.

The sound is good and you can really do whatever you want.

Cheese: [hahahahahaha]

Cheese: [Why didn't you make any voice after that]

This time, the words [the other party is typing...] on the chat box paused for a long time.

Qi Sibai almost thought that the other party was typing some small composition. After 1 minute, he received a simple reply.

J: [Do you like to listen to my voice? ]

Qi Sibai stood in front of the glass door of the small coffee shop, paused, his fingertips hung on the screen, hesitating whether to confess or not.

J: [Okay, I will send you a voice message when I am not in public]

J: [shy.jpg]

J: [If you are interested, you can come and listen to my singing]

Immediately, a link to the crooked live broadcast room was sent over from the chat box.

Cheese: [What time? ]

J: [Usually from Thursday to Sunday at [-]:[-] p.m., not necessarily, I will tell you in advance if it is broadcast~]

Qi Sibai looked at the inexplicably cute wavy line symbol, smiled lightly, and replied "Okay".

"Ouch, what's the matter?"

Qi Sibai heard the muffled sound of his knuckles hitting the glass, and when he looked up, he saw Sui Xing leaning against the open glass door of the coffee shop, looking at him teasingly.

"Brother Xuan," Qi Sibai blinked and put away his phone, "Why are you here?"

"You are blocking the door of our shop, I still want to ask what are you doing here?" Sui Xuan smiled and asked Qi Sibai to go into the coffee shop to chat.

Qi Sibai knew that Sui Xun had taken over the management and operation of this small coffee shop as an officer of the school's student union, but he thought that after Sui Xun was promoted to the third year of high school, the management staff would change accordingly.

Sui Xun glanced at Qi Sibai's expression, and explained: "Hey, it's the same as the job of the captain of my school's basketball team. It's been less than half a year since I handed it over. When I heard that I got an offer, I gave it to you again." I pushed back."

"This store doesn't have many things to do. It's enough to check the accounts once a week. The main reason is that at the beginning of this month, two clerks in the first year of high school suddenly quit their work. I am short of manpower."

Qi Sibai came to a sudden: "So the day Jiang Yusheng just transferred to Ninth High School..."

Sui Xuan laughed: "Yes, Tangtang Jiangshen was dragged here by me to solicit customers, and he didn't charge a penny. Thanks to his beauty, the store earned more money in those two days than in the previous month."

"A cool and cold person like Jiang Yusheng is different to friends." Qi Sibai said, took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, and ordered three cups of milk tea according to the tastes of the three girls.

Sui Xuan said: "Jiang Yusheng and I... Although we seldom talk to each other, we have known each other for many years. He accompanied you to the stadium that day. I think you have a good relationship."

Qi Sibai raised his eyebrows and waved his hands, "Forget it, me and him..."

Thinking of all the things that happened in the short week that Jiang Yusheng came to No. [-] Middle School, he thought for two seconds, and seriously concluded: "He is simply my old enemy."

Sui Xun couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

He quickly pressed the order to adjust the milk tea, and suddenly asked: "You... bought it for a girl? Someone you like?"

Qi Sibai: "No, I bought it to bribe our class representative."

"Is there really nothing wrong?" Sui Xuan glanced at him suspiciously, "You were just at the door, smiling at your phone... your face is full of joy."

"what?"

Qi Sibai thought back in a daze, until he thought of Xiao J's little wavy line, and smiled again.

"Well, no, it's just a friend who is a bit..." Qi Sibai thought for a while, and said, "A friend who is a bit cute."

Qi Sibai went to the language classroom with three cups of milk tea, put the plastic bag gently on the table, and when he looked up, he received three surprised looks.

"Wow, thank you Brother Qi... Sang Xiaoyun, are you doing good deeds again today?"

"Oh thank you God Qi, it's the meaty grapes that I've been craving all day but I'm too lazy to go downstairs to buy them."

Sang Yun's face was a little hot, and she looked up at the boy in front of her who was wearing a loose white T-shirt, with a clean smile on his face and eyes staring at her, and said in a dry voice: "...Thank you, Qi Sibai, next time It's really unnecessary."

After chatting with them, Qi Sibai walked towards Jiang Yuesheng who was sitting by the bed in the corner.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Yusheng was marking the classical Chinese essay that he was asked to read during his morning reading this morning.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at Qi Sibai quietly with a pair of dark eyes, but did not speak.

For a moment, Qi Sibai forgot why he came over.

He was silent for a moment, and started chatting quite naturally: "Mr. He still asked you to make up the morning reading."

Jiang Yusheng said in a low voice and slowly: "Mr. He didn't ask, I came here by myself."

His voice became even hoarse, like gravel being run over by wheels, making it uncomfortable to hear.

Qi Sibai frowned, and put one hand on Jiang Yusheng's desk, "...Are you sure you don't have a cold?"

Jiang Yusheng looked at him, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Maybe."

Qi Sibai: "...Maybe, what kind of spicy pot do you have for lunch?"

Jiang Yusheng had a sore throat and dizziness, so he couldn't explain it to him, so he continued to look at him innocently.

Qi Sibai paused and closed his mouth.

He felt that his care for his old enemy was a bit superfluous, and he thought, Jiang Yuesheng was already a person who could make money to support himself, so it was his turn to be nagging.

He didn't think about it, but the next morning, Big Boss Jiang told him in an empty seat that Jiang Bking, who usually watched the frenzied and cold Jiang, would have a fever because he ate a spicy hot pot meal that he shouldn't have eaten. A sick day.

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The author has something to say:

Mu Yangcheng, you don’t understand, what they call it, fighting with each other in front of others, and ____ in back. (a four-letter word