As soon as Qi Cheng woke up in the morning, he saw Wu Yuan on his bed. Wu Yuan's face was blue and purple. Under his eyes were severely blue. Although he closed his eyes, he still looked violent like he would open his eyes anytime. He frowned like something pressed his chest.
Qi Cheng blinked and looked up at the window. Under the curtains, the sky outside was slightly bright. He grabbed the phone on the bedside and checked the time. It was 6 a.m. It was time to get up and dressed up. Prepared to go to school. But the bed was so soft that made sleepy.
Qi Cheng directed the phone to Wu Yuan's face and took a picture. Then he sent it to Teacher Yang, "Take care of the patient, ask for permission". Back to sleep again.
Wu Yuan was stimulated by the flashlight, frowned, and closed his head with the quilt. He fell asleep after a few curses.
*
When Wu Yuan woke up again, Qi Cheng leaned on the bedhead. He was playing the phone and glanced at him, "Wake up?"
The person who was beaten and fainted last night hadn't recovered yet. Wu Yuan opened the bedcover and sat. The quilt slipped to his waist and abdomen. He saw Qi Cheng, "Did you take off my clothes?"
His head was wounded. Didn't know it affected his way of thinking. After he opened his mouth, he was embarrassed.
Qi Cheng turned off the phone and asked, "What do you think?"
Wu Yuan knew how dirty he was. His eyebrows pressed tightly. He changed the topic, "Where is my phone?"
"On the coffee table next to the sofa."
Qi Cheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. He looked very casual and comfortable.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Yuan, " I surprised you were beside me. I didn't expect you to wake up in the middle of the night."
Wu Yuan cursed low, "F**k."
Qi Cheng got out of the bedroom to give Wu Yuan the space to dress. Wu Yuan sat on the bed with his upper body naked and only got out of bed after a minute. Except for his underwear, he didn't see the rest.
"Hey..."
He walked out and stroked his hair. His eyebrows and his hair were stiff. "Are there any clothes to wear?"
Qi Cheng's voice came from the bathroom, "In the closet, feel free to wear."
There were three closets lined up on the wall in the bedroom. Wu Yuan opened one randomly. In the closet, there were all suits neatly arranged. Some had not released the label yet.
Wu Yuan snorted." Rich man."
After Wu Yuan finally chose a casual outfit, Qi Cheng also already washed up. He sat on the sofa to smoke.
His smoking posture was particularly attractive. His fingers were slender and long. He tilted his chin slightly. When the sun penetrated the window and illuminated the living room, it also made Qi Cheng shine in bright light. Wu Yuan leaned against the wall while watched him.
Qi Cheng noticed his gaze. He turned his head and smiled at him, "There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom."
Wu Yuan went to the bathroom. When he washed his face, Qi Cheng almost finished smoking. Wu Yuan wiped his face clean and squinted his eyes. He sat next to Qi Cheng and also joined smoking.
He didn't use a lighter. He leaned closer to Qi Cheng with a cigarette in his mouth. Then he lit it with Qi Cheng's cigarette.
Qi Cheng gave off smoke at him and smiled.
Wu Yuan checked his phone and realized that it was already 8:30 a.m. Wu Yuan didn't care about being absent from school but the person next to him was obviously a good student.
"You aren't going to class?"
"Take a day off. I am hungry, what do you want to eat?"
Wu Yuan ordered a takeaway with his mobile phone. He said, "My treat. Thank you for last night."
The person who always frowned naturally looked vicious. Wu Yuan's facial features were cold and hard, revealing the fierceness of a young adult's transformation. From the gesture of how he flattened his cigarette, it showed his proficiency in dealing with his business in society.
The takeaway arrived in half an hour. After the two had finished eating, Wu Yuan planned to change into his own clothes and left.
Qi Cheng threw Wu Yuan's clothes directly into the washing machine last night. He asked Wu Yuan to pick them up by himself. Wu Yuan saw him strangely. He didn't ever expect that Qi Cheng washed his clothes. When he took out his clothes from the washing machine, he froze.
A wad of money in his trouser pocket was also washed.
"..."
Qi Cheng who saw it paused for a while and apologized, "Sorry."
Wu Yuan glanced at him sullenly and held his anger, "It's okay."
The clothes were almost dried. Wu Yuan dressed up.
He walked up to Qi Cheng and said blankly, "Lend me some money."
He said it after the ideological struggle in his mind. His expression was slightly embarrassed but his tone was tough. It wasn't like borrowing money at all but robbing it.
Qi Cheng pulled out his wallet and asked, "How much do you need?"
He said so simply. Wu Yuan slowed down for a while before saying, "Five hundred."
The money had been laundered. Actually, it could be dried in the bank and used again, but Wu Yuan had no time now.
Qi Cheng took out five red money papers and was about to giving them to him. He said, "Promise me one thing."
Wu Yuan frowned, "What."
"When you saw me at school," Qi Cheng couldn't help but smile, "Remember to say hello to me three times. Say 'Hi' is enough."
He was clearly playing a joke. Wu Yuan took a deep breath and agreed with a black face.
After the ugly school-tyrant left, Qi Cheng still didn't intend to go to school. He was lying on the sofa. Many classmates sent messages asking why he didn't come to class. He only replied to his roommate group.
This message exploded three other people.
[Xia Li: You aren't here and I’m so lonely. It’s empty next to me. I have been asked more than 20 times all morning, all asking how you asked for leave]
[Qi Cheng: What did you say? ]
[Zhu Fan: He said you broke your leg and lay in the hospital! ]
[Han An: He said that you had a weak kidney, lying in the hospital! ]
The two sent messages at the same time.
Qi Cheng smiled.
[Qi Cheng: Yes, Xia Li, wait until I come back this afternoon to see who actually has a broken leg and kidney deficiency to need to go to the hospital. ]
After chatting with them for a while, Qi Cheng reminded them to go to the class well and didn't just play so happily in among lessons.
In between sending messages, there was a notification that he had received a sum of money, six digits. Qi Cheng calmly read the text message. As usual, he didn't much care. Just leaving it in the account till mold.
*
After Xia Li complained about being asked all morning, Qi Cheng brought two big bags of snacks to him at noon.
Full of food and snacks, it was so tempting. Xia Li's voice trembled, "Thank you, Dad."
Qi Cheng patted his head, "Hey, Son, let me come in."
This morning's class was in math and physics. These were also the subjects Qi Cheng good at.
"That's right," Xia Li said to Qi Cheng, "Because you were absent. Both teachers corrected your paper test. They put them in your drawer."
"Yeah," Qi Cheng took a look. There was a red score on one of the test papers, which was marked directly above. He turned it over and saw that the math teacher also wrote a line next to the last process of solving problems of a question in a particularly angry manner. Math teacher circled a decimal point. What kind of decimal point was this! Where did the decimal point come from! This question only could be rated based on the whole process, did you understand?!!!"
Three exclamation points expressed his anger heartily.
Qi Cheng tutted, "Hide the test paper next time, and don't let him use it."
"Okay, then," Xia Li glanced at him, "I can't help it. You know it by yourself how much attention Science Teachers give to you as the same as English Teacher always stared at you."
Qi Cheng's English performance was actually good, especially his spoken English. It was a standard American accent. It was also because his father used to do business with the Yankees for a long time. Thinking that the American accent sounded more catchy, so Qi Cheng learned English from authentic foreign language teachers since childhood.
It was just Qi Cheng seldom interested in writing English essays. So he took the last 20 minutes of test time to sleep. It was also one of the reasons why he could occasionally enter the top 20 of the grade.
Knowing the reason, the English teacher was so angry so he loved* him in the entire lesson.
T/L: It means the teacher more paying attention to him. LOL.
Qi Cheng sighed.
Suddenly someone called him at the front door, "Is Qi Cheng there?"
He stood out and looked at the front door, "I am."
The student pointed at the office far away, "Your class teacher called you. Hurry up. The class will start soon."
Qi Cheng thanked him. When he entered the office, only Teacher Yang was there.
Teacher Yang asked him to sit down with a stern face. Showed the photo Qi Cheng sent and asked, "What happened to Wu Yuan? Why he was with you and treat him medicine?"
Qi Cheng, "Perhaps because I am willing to help others." He supported his chin and smiled, "Teacher, are you really under thirty? Why are you so long-winded?"
Teacher Yang was only 28 years old this year. He glared at Qi Cheng and said with a smile, "Don't change the topic." He continued, "I want you to understand. For Wu Yuan, it's best not to provoke him. You get it?"
As Qi Cheng was about to reply, Teacher Yang waved his hand, "Just go back to the class. No arguing."
The next class was a coincidence, an English class.
The English teacher in Class 3 was a plump middle-aged female teacher. To Qi Cheng, they loved and hated each other. Every time, she always gave questions to Qi Cheng at the beginning and end of class.
If Qi Cheng could answer, she praised him with her red lips, "Oh, our good boy* is really good*
T/L: 'Good' was actually written in English.
If you couldn't answer, she kept asking questions until Qi Cheng could answer. Then shook her head disappointedly, "Bad boy*."
T/L: Written in English too.
She also punished Qi Cheng to copy the questions that couldn't be answered 50 times.
For all subjects, whether it was liberal arts or science, Qi Cheng's biggest headache was English.
He intended to stay here to postpone the English class as long as he can. Teacher Yang forced him to go back to the class quickly. Qi Cheng walked out helplessly. Then he saw the class-teacher of Class 6 pulled Chi Yan with a serious face and said something outside the door.
Chi Yan seemed to feel something and suddenly looked up straight to Qi Cheng. Right now he didn't wear glasses so the mole in the corner of his eyes made his eyes looked cold. Then he pursed his lips towards Qi Cheng.
The author has something to say:
Teacher and friends are not cp.Yummy Yogurt's thought:
I planned to divide it into two because it quite long then i update it twice a week. But i know the feeling of cliffhanger. So i didn't do it.
