"I accept the loss." Tang Qiqi continued.
With a glance, Xue Sui took back his basketball and stood next to Tang Qiqi.
Yuanxi pushed his glasses and handed the prepared QR code to her.
I am willing to accept the loss. I agreed at the beginning that after losing, I will no longer refuse to make friends.
Before Tang Qiqi took out her phone and could scan it, a hand was one step ahead of her and scanned the QR code for adding a friend.
This series of actions shocked the two people next to him.
Even Tang Qiqi raised her head in surprise, her eyes moving to Qi Yan's mobile phone screen.
The slender fingers have already clicked to add a friend.
Qi Yan put his phone away, as if he hadn't noticed anything just now, and looked at Yuan Xi with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Seeing the person in front of him, he wanted to say something, but suddenly raised the corners of his lips and put away his anger, "He doesn't check his phone much, and it's the same when he talks to me."
What he meant was that he knew Tang Qiqi very well and knew that she didn't like to look at her phone.
It is the same to contact him, which proves that the two of them live in close proximity and can convey messages to each other.
Yuanxi's hands tightened almost imperceptibly, and an indefinable emotion flashed across his black eyes behind the glasses.
As he pulled his hand back, he said, "Sports next week?"
These words were said to Qi Yan.
The latter chuckled, gave a look, and threw the ball in Xue Sui's hand into Yuan Xi's hand.
He put his arm around Tang Qiqi's shoulder and turned to leave.
He accepted the declaration of war.
Smelling the sour smell in the air, Tang Qiqi nudged Qi Yan with his elbow and explained in a low voice, "Last time he asked me to play basketball."
"Um."
"If you lose, don't show up again. If you win, just be friends."
"Um."
"He is Sister Yu's cousin after all."
"Yeah." It wasn't a perfunctory answer, but the voice was dull.
"Because of your appearance, I was distracted and lost."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Qiqi noticed that someone's mouth corners were raised.
Looking at the awkward person, Tang Qiqi suppressed a smile and said, "Put your hands down."
"No." His voice softened a little, but his attitude was firm.
Not only did he not let go, he deliberately moved his hand inward, completely encircling Tang Qiqi in his arms.
"Xue Sui and Lu Junzai are in the back."
"Yeah." He knew.
I just don't want to let go.
In the eyes of others, it seems that the tall ones are bullying the short ones, who are being strangled by the neck and cannot resist.
Seeing this, Lu Junzai, who was standing behind him, was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but ask, "Will Brother Qi really attack Brother Seven?"
Those who had already understood everything nodded without hesitation, "Yes."
I will definitely take action, but I don’t know which kind.
The two had just returned to the classroom when they were suddenly called away by Lao Liu.
He was the only one in the office this time.
The bald man sat in the chair with a serious look on his face.
Seeing Qi Yan, he stood up and offered his seat to her, "Come on, come on, classmate Qi, take a seat."
Qi Yan stood still, with a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.
There is no common language between 'bad students' and teachers.
If it weren’t for his Qiqi, he wouldn’t be standing here.
Being rejected was also expected. Lao Liu didn't expect Qi Yan to really listen to him, so he stood aside and made room for him, ready for him at any time.
"Actually, the teacher invited you two here this time because I have three things to say."
"The first one is about you, Mr. Tang." Old Liu adjusted his glasses. "Have you been feeling unwell lately? Or has something happened?"
"No." Tang Qiqi thought of the night when he was drunk.
I filled in the multiple-choice questions based on my mood for the first time, all because of the boy in front of me.
"It's okay, classmate Tang, don't be nervous. The teacher is just asking about classmate Qi's grades..."
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