your boyfriend

The milk in the glass was still steaming warmly and sweetly. Meng Qinshi held a pen in his mouth and communicated with the math problem in front of him. He did not dare to write for 10 minutes, so he wrote a sentence in the blank space. Solitary word solution. Ten minutes ago, Qin Jin explained today's class exercises to him, and gave him a similar type of question to let him learn to infer other things from one instance.

However, he overestimated Meng Qinshi's ability. He didn't understand this question at all, and he couldn't even see how it was similar to the question Qin Jin asked 10 minutes ago. The numbers were obviously different. Not the same.

When Qin Jin came in after taking a shower, the man still stopped on a Jiezi, as if it had taken root.Qin Jin stepped forward, took out the exercise book in his hand, and glanced at it: "Are you thinking about communicating?"

"No, in class today, Lao Pan said that we need to learn to understand the intention of the questioner, such as why he asked this question." Meng Qinshi was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Qin Jin looked at him nonsense indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he spit out a few words slowly: "Then, what's the intention?"

"I think—" Meng Qinshi turned his face to Qin Jin, looking at him with a serious face: "I think the author of the question probably wants me to die."

"Oh." Qin Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight sneer in his voice when he spoke: "You discovered all this?"

Meng Qinshi nodded very seriously: "Yes, I found out that this person has no good intentions and asked me to do such a difficult topic. It is a moral depravity and a lack of humanity. It is not in line with the spirit of humanism and the core of socialism. values."

Qin Jin nodded while listening, expressing his strong agreement with his statement.

"I am a five-good young man in the new era. I can't waste my youth on this kind of topic that is not made for people at first sight. It is really a blasphemy against the good times." Meng Qinshi continued, trying his best Showing his extraordinary Chinese proficiency: "I bet fifty cents that the person who wrote the question must be a middle-aged uncle with a beer belly. In addition to racking his brains and using various tricky angles to come up with some unknown math problems to embarrass the students, I guess he doesn't have any other fun."

Qin Jin hummed, and gave him an encouraging look: "Continue."

"This is bad taste, absolutely bad taste, low-level! And it's very bad!" Meng Wuhao youth Qin Shi received the signal of encouragement from the other party, and said more righteous words.

"Yeah, it's really low-level, and it's quite funny." Qin Jin nodded in response, while reaching out to search for something in the closet, and after a while, he took out a rope and walked calmly, not knowing that the danger was imminent. Meng Qinshi is close by.

"That is to say, what do you think these testers are thinking? They... Hey, hey, no, Qin Jin, what are you doing, where did you get the rope? Why did you tie me up? No, I didn't do anything wrong. , what are you going to do?" Meng Qinshi's pupils constricted and he tried to struggle, but was bound tighter and tighter.

Qin Jin sneered, and said, "The intention of the person who wrote the question is to want you to die. Isn't it the person who made the question?"

"No, no, no, Qin Jin, listen to my explanation." Meng Qin realized later that this was probably Qin Jin's special question for him.

"The questioner is a middle-aged uncle with a beer belly?"

"No, no, I'm talking nonsense, nonsense."

"Rack your brains and use various tricky angles to come up with some unknown math problems to embarrass the students?"

"No, that's a good question, it's really well done!" Meng Qinshi swallowed, and he who was tied up like a caterpillar could only hop back a few steps.

Qin Jin approached him, with a cold light in his eyes: "Low-level, bad taste? Very bad?"

Meng Qinshi looked at the towel in his hand that he found from nowhere, and continued to jump backward like a zombie, and finally hit the foot of the bed and fell down: "No, no, it's not bad, it's not bad!"

"Yeah, I'm pretty nasty." Qin Jin squeezed the towel into a ball and made a gesture to stuff it into Meng Qinshi's mouth.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not!" Meng Qinshi shook his head and stepped back, his whole body huddled into a corner, like a young daughter-in-law who was kidnapped and tortured after being very wronged: "Xiao Jin, you have been too much lately. You've worked hard, look, you've lost weight, how about this, let me go, let's go out and eat something? Can you make up for it?"

Qin Jin's voice was cool: "No, I will have a beer belly in the future, so I have to prevent it before it happens."

"How is it possible, no." Meng Qinshi hurriedly apologized, taking advantage of Qin Jin not planning to stuff her mouth with a towel, and continued: "Also, even if this is the case, if it grows out, I will I won't dislike you either, I will definitely have one by then, neither of us will dislike the other."

"Oh, what do you mean—" Qin Jin bent his left leg halfway, stretched his body and leaned forward, his beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm: "If you don't, I will Yes, you still despise me?"

"No, no, no, no, it's impossible!" Meng Qinshi desperately shook his head in denial, organizing words in his mind at the speed of light, thinking whether to find a more rigorous one so that his schoolboy boyfriend can't pick him up Wrong statement: "I mean, no matter what you become, I will never dislike you, really!"

Qin Jin lowered his head and looked condescendingly at Meng Qin, whose hands and feet were bound at the moment: "Who gave you the question?"

"You!" Meng Qinshi quickly replied.

Qin Jin continued to ask him: "Who am I?"

Meng Qinshi is as good as a gentleman: "My boyfriend, the number one male god in No. [-] Middle School, the number one academic master, handsome and elegant, with a bright moon and clear wind, beautiful features, astonished as a heavenly man, full of chapters..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly shut.The kiss came very suddenly. Qin Jin grabbed Meng Qinshi's collar with his bony hands, and propped his other hand on the head of the bed. When he pressed down, the fragrance of body wash instantly surrounded Meng Qinshi. Poses were exchanged for a lingering kiss.

When Qin Jin came back to his senses from the kiss, the rope on Meng Qinshi's body was already loose. He turned over and quickly pushed him down with lightning speed, regaining the initiative in the kiss. right.

Qin Jin panted, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Well..."

Meng Qinshi gave a low laugh, with narrow eyes: "Do you want to know how I broke free?"

"You..." Qin Jin's voice was intermittent.

"Actually, you didn't tie it properly." Meng Qinshi struggled a little, the rope in his hand immediately fell off, and he threw it on the ground. With the help of the desk lamp next to the desk, Meng Qinshi's eyes reflected Qin Jin's face had a deep smile in his voice: "But as for me, I just wanted to see what kind of fun you could have with me, but I still had to do it."

(Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.)

The bell rang for class, the physical education class in the afternoon is always better for students than physical chemistry, after all, they will not be so sleepy after basking in the sun outside, even if they are sleepy, they can find a cool place to sleep after dismissing A class - Qin Jin is the classmate who plans to find a shady place to sleep for a class.

The physical education teacher announced that he was disbanded on the spot. Qin Jin walked towards the banyan tree behind the teaching building without looking back. He walked slowly, trying not to look so strange, but he was still a little limping from the back .

With a basketball in his hand, Bai Xiaoyu followed Meng Qinshi's line of sight, and muttered to him, "Brother Meng, what's wrong with God Qin? Did you sprain your ankle? Why do you walk a little weirdly?"

Meng Qinshi slapped him on the back unceremoniously, and slammed him towards the court: "Go, go, what's your business, my family, I want you to take care of it."

"Then why don't you go and have a look?" Bai Xiaoyu asked him.

"He's going to sleep now, I won't disturb him."

The afternoon breeze blew over Qin Jin's cheeks. He lay in the shade of a tree with his hands on his head, closed his eyes and let his head go blank.The sound of reading in the teaching building, the intermittent sound of the piano in the piano building, and the laughing and playing of the art students who came out to sketch, all these fragmentary sounds converged into a small stream and slowly flowed into him. In my heart, I feel inexplicably at ease.

"Qin Jin, why are you here?" Fang Jingwen's voice sounded above his head, he looked down at Qin Jin who was lying under the tree with his eyes closed and seemed to be falling asleep, his brows were tightly frowned.This kid doesn't fit in, even if he is put in the crowd, he looks like an individual who doesn't fit in with the surroundings. Although his grades are eye-catching and he is definitely worthy of a prestigious university, he doesn't have the vitality that a contemporary student should have.

Qin Jin slightly opened his eyes and saw the face of the person coming: "Director Fang..."

Fang Jingwen looked around through the thin lenses, and finally fixed on the jumping figures on the basketball court in the distance: "Is this PE class in your class?"

"Well..." Qin Jin rubbed his eyes: "I'm not feeling well."

"Go to the infirmary if you don't feel well." Fang Jingwen's voice was cold, and he looked at Qin Jin's face, which seemed a little pale and didn't look like an act, so he went to touch his forehead and said, "I have a fever." , let's go to the infirmary."

Although Fang Jingwen is cold and has nothing to say, in front of the students, he either has a straight face or a smirk, so he is called the Great Demon King; but in fact he is not bad-minded. He helped whenever he could. The year before last, something happened to a student’s family and he had no money to study. He had to drop out of school. I will come back to see him during the summer vacation.

Now he was helping Qin Jin to the infirmary, looking at Qin Jin's walking posture at this time, and seeing his current state, a familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart, but he couldn't ask; Qin Jin was sure Not admitting it is one of the reasons, and the second is to take into account the particularity of this matter, counting it when he was in high school, and Lin Ran at that time especially didn't want to be known.

When the two walked to the door of the infirmary, Fang Jingwen suddenly stopped: "Qin Jin."

"What's the matter, Director Fang?" Qin Jin asked him.

"It's better to pay attention to some things."

Sensing that Fang Jingwen seemed to be pointing something, Qin Jin became even more puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Keen intuition told Qin Jin that what Fang Jingwen said and what he thought seemed to be the same thing. At that moment, there was a trace of panic in Qin Jin's eyes, but then he was quickly suppressed.

Facing Qin Jin's gaze, Fang Jingwen felt annoyed in his heart, his thoughts turned around and he quickly changed his words: "For example, don't go to sleep under the shade of a tree during physical education class. Physical education class is for you to exercise. In order to prepare for the college entrance examination As for the preparations, how can you just sleep blindly? Come to the infirmary if you feel unwell!"

Qin Jin stared at him blankly, the corner of his mouth twitched, his expression was a bit complicated, the passage of time in these few seconds seemed to be infinitely stretched.It wasn't until a gust of wind blew through the woods and made rustling noises that Qin Jin came back to his senses.

"Oh, yes," he said.