Chapter 15: I don't like to drink his milk

"It's class."

Before he could speak, Tang Qiqi interrupted.

Looking at the stunned person, Tang Qiqi walked over and pushed the person away, "Be a door god?" ”

By the time Xue Sui reacted, the person had already sat in his seat.

The salutation that was about to be shouted was stuck in his throat.

The decision I finally made was broken up all of a sudden, and my mood was inexplicably complicated.

After thinking about it, he sat back in his seat and returned to his usual indifference, but just now he invisibly gave him the person under the steps.

Xue Sui turned around and walked out of the classroom.

When the bell rang, people were just back in the classroom.

He also had a bottle of milk in his hand.

"Brother Qi." Before the teacher came, Xue Sui turned around and asked in a low voice, "You said that you should apologize for buying a bottle of milk, can he accept it?" ”

Qi Yan was looking down at his phone, and when he heard this, he lazily lifted his eyes.

glanced at the milk on Xue Sui's table and put down his phone.

Leaning lazily on the backrest, the posture is casual but not casual.

She could.

But he couldn't.

His chin clicked the milk on Xue Sui's table, and his hand hooked slightly.

Xue Sui, who looked dazed, took the milk in his hand.

Before he could hold it firmly, it was taken away.

Then, the person in front of him, unhurriedly opened the milk, rolled up and down with the sexy Adam's apple, and when he reacted, the milk that was about to be brought to apologize became an empty box.

Xue Sui's eyes widened in shock, and the 'holding grass' in his mouth almost blurted out several times, "Brother Qi, don't you like to drink milk?" ”

Qi Yan picked up the empty box in front of him and threw it back, accurately throwing it into the trash.

I drank the whole bottle of milk that I didn't like in one go, but my face still didn't change, "Hmm." ”

Don't like to drink his milk?

Xue Sui's small head hung with big doubts.

Until the teacher finally walked into the classroom, before turning his head, there was still a big word 'confused' on his face.

Tang Qiqi took off his headphones and felt under the cabinet to take out the textbook for this class.

Something suddenly touched by the hand.

When I held it in my hand, the bottle was still hot.

Tang Qiqi quietly put things back in the cabinet, and he swept around but didn't find anything unusual.

It is the specialty milk of this small county, and it is also her favorite milk every day when she came here two years ago.

The English teacher is a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean.

The crappy pronunciation made Tang Qiqi really unable to listen to it.

As soon as I took out my phone from my pocket, I suddenly thought of something and turned my head to look next door.

The boy lay on the table, his face buried between his arms, and his head covered by a coat and hat.

It is as if there is an invisible barrier in the middle, cut off from everything around it.

Thinking of next week's living expenses, Tang Qiqi's hand holding the mobile phone tightened.

After hesitating, he leaned down and took out his mobile phone.

Turn on the camera and point it in the direction of the teenager.

Lying on your stomach counts, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, the unique cold aura of the young man lying on his stomach made Tang Qi's seven ghosts press the shutter almost suddenly.

'Click' –

In the quiet surroundings, suddenly the shutter sounded.

At the same time, the person lying on his stomach slowly raised his head.

Tang Qiqi cursed secretly, hid the phone behind his sleeve, his neck was stiff and sore, but he still pretended to be dead and lay on the table, only revealing the back of his head that was extremely embarrassed.

Qi Yan, who was woken up, frowned and took off the hat on his body.

The sensitive voice made the word irritability written on Jun's face, who was not smiling.

The cold black eyes were like sharp blades, and where they swept over, the curious gazes disappeared.

The anger emanating from his body seems to indicate the fate of the candid photographer being caught.