The noodles were tasteless, and Ye Sibai smashed it and finished it.

After all, it's the first time that my roommate cooks for himself... How unpalatable it was, he had to eat it in order to save Fu Qi's face.

Moreover, I don't know if it's Ye Sibai's illusion, he always feels that the taste of this noodle is familiar.

***

The school anniversary is approaching, and Ye Sibai and Fu Qi are going to the cultural building more and more often. Probably driven by campus gossip, there are always a lot of student audiences at the rehearsal of "Romeo and Juliet".

The drama was on fire before it was broadcast.

Fan Chengcheng was so excited to see so many audiences for the first time, and he jumped up and down all day long, preparing to make the drama an unprecedented masterpiece.

Cheng Kai still looks like he is dragging and blowing up the sky, he plays the admirer of "Juliet", Count Paris, every time he plays with Ye Sibai, he is extremely affectionate, and his eyes are full of Chiguoguo's enthusiasm.

If the eyes can make people pregnant, Ye Sibai is estimated to be eight months pregnant...

...

The afternoon rehearsals were mainly Juliet's scenes.

Fu Qi sat in the audience, his eyes seemed to be scattered, observing someone's style on stage...

"Fu Qi, there is a bracket that is going to fall the day after tomorrow, you go to the warehouse to find a rope to come over, and I will fix it." Teacher Zhang Wenxiu came panting and looked very busy.

Fu Qi looked at the instructor and raised his eyebrows: "Me? ”

The tone was light and cool, and he didn't seem to take this teacher seriously at all.

Zhang Wenxiu was furious by that casual look, he and Fu Qi lived in the same community, and there were only a few times they met, Fu Qi didn't even greet him, and he didn't respect the teacher at all!

Zhang Wenxiu took out the majesty of a teacher, and said in a deep tone: "Go find a rope, everyone else is busy, and you are lazy alone." ”

Fu Qi didn't speak, stood up from the audience, glanced at the coquettish beauty dancing on the stage, and turned around to go to the warehouse.

The corridor of the cultural building was empty, and Fu Qi's road was unimpeded.

When he turned the corner, he met a male classmate who was reading the little yellow book, Fu Qi walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, do you have a rope?" ”

The male classmate was startled, his white and delicate little face was extremely embarrassed, and he quickly hid the book behind him.

There are only a few handsome guys in the entire emperor, and the male classmates recognized Fu Qi at once, and they also knew the annual bloody drama between Fu Qi and Ye Sibai.

The male classmate's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was expecting and shy: "You... You want a rope? I... I have. ”

Fu Qi was unceremoniously: "Give it to me." "Anyway, Zhang Wenxiu only needs a rope, and he didn't say what kind of rope.

The male classmate trembled, closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate, opened his eyes again, and mustered up the courage to take out a soft long rope from his backpack: "To... Here you go, you want to tap. ”

Fu Qi pinched the soft long rope, the texture of this rope was a bit strange...

The male classmate shuddered and took out the whip, candle and handcuffs from the black bag, and his eyes flashed with water: "I, let's find a place where no one is... I, my first time, you have to tap. ”

Fu Qi was smart and understood it all of a sudden.

Like a hot potato, Fu Qi threw the rope back in his hand.

The male classmate was unexpectedly hit on the arm by the rope, and a red mark immediately appeared on the arm, and he let out a soft cry in his throat that seemed to be pain.

"Wow~Slow down..."

Fu Qi took two steps back: Damn, mentally retarded~~

There are few normal people in the emperor!