But when Yu Rou said this, her voice sounded aggrieved and a little coquettish, and Qi Yu's eyes were not so cold anymore, and even a little unnatural.
Qi Yu hesitated for a few seconds, but still wanted to pull his hand out.
"Why didn't you come when Zhao Yuesheng called you? You didn't see me compete. I performed very well." Yu Rou pressed his hand on the desk dissatisfiedly.
“I see.”
"Really? When did you come? Have you come to see me secretly a long time ago?" Yu Rou looked at him happily.
Yu Rou grabbed his hand tightly, and her thumb touched his palm.
"No." Qi Yu's face looked wrong and he frowned.
Only then did Yu Rou notice that there was a piece of gauze on the palm of his hand, with a faint trace of blood on it.
"What happened?" Yu Rou lifted his hand in surprise and put it in front of her to look at it carefully.
"It's okay." Qi Yu turned his palm over and didn't show it to her.
Yu Rou said in a serious tone: "Don't move."
She carefully tore off the tape next to the gauze and gently opened it to see a medium-sized wound on the palm of his hand. It was now inflamed, red, and swollen, a bit serious, and still bleeding.
"How did you do it?" Yu Rou asked.
Qi Yu pried her hands apart, put on the tape, and didn't answer her.
"Qi Yu!" Yu Rou shouted his name loudly, a little annoyed.
Qi Yu stood up and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Qi Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Smoking."
Yu Rou tugged at the corner of his clothes, "You are not allowed to smoke, and you are not allowed to leave. Stay here with me."
"Let go." Qi Yu said coldly.
"No, you obviously still care about me. You came to see me secretly just now. If my foot hadn't been smashed, you wouldn't have come out."
Qi Yu's breathing became heavy, "You think too much."
"Then why did you hug me? There was obviously someone who could carry me to the infirmary, why did you suddenly run out?!" Yu Rou glared at him, "You said I was overthinking it, but it was obviously you who was pretending. You clearly care about me..."
Yu Rou's words came to an abrupt end. Qi Yu suddenly turned around and approached her. Yu Rou subconsciously tilted her head back. Their faces were very close, almost only a few millimeters apart.
His gaze was oppressive, and he looked at her deeply, and Yu Rou couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"You..." Yu Rou was speechless. She opened her mouth and just moved it a little when she felt that their mouths were about to touch each other.
He placed his hands on her shoulders with a little force. Yu Rou felt like her heart was about to stop beating. She was in a strange state of excitement and throbbing. The cramped space made her breathing disordered.
Yu Rou stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of his mouth as if possessed by a ghost. Her moist eyes looked at Qi Yu evasively.
Qi Yu was completely shocked. It was as if a switch was suddenly turned on. He pressed Yu Rou onto the desk behind her and held her waist tightly.
The faint fragrance from Yu Rou's body wafted into his nose. He held her tighter and tighter, and Yu Rou made an uncomfortable "hmm" sound.
Qi Yu's eyes darkened and he lowered his head and bit her lips.
This kiss made Yu Rou tremble all over and lasted for five minutes.
When Yu Rou came to her senses, she felt her brain was lacking oxygen, her tongue was a little sore, and the scent of Qi Yu still lingered on the tip of her nose.
After Qi Yu let go of her, he took a few steps back. He seemed to be enduring something. He didn't say a word. He looked at her for a few seconds, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he turned and walked out of the classroom, ignoring Yu Rou who kept calling him from behind.
It was a long time before someone came into the classroom.
No one knew where Qi Yu had gone. Yu Rou sent him a WeChat message asking where he was, but he didn't reply.
Yu Rou simply kept sending him messages.
[Kiss and run, what does that mean? ]
If you don't come back, I'll leave.
[Okay, forget it. I'll let Zhao Yuesheng carry me. I'm leaving.]
【I won’t be attending classes in the evening.】
After saying this, Yu Rou waited for another ten minutes, but when she didn't get a reply from him, she blocked Qi Yu directly.
She called Zhao Yuesheng and asked him to pick her up.
Zhao Yuesheng and several male classmates had just climbed over the wall to go out when they received the call. They had no choice but to let them go first and climbed over the wall again.
When he returned to the classroom and saw Yu Rou, the first thing he said was, "What's wrong? Where's Qi Yu? I thought you two had taken this opportunity to reconcile."
Yu Rou: "No, never mind him, I want to go back, please help me."
Zhao Yuesheng: "Fortunately, you didn't ask me to carry you. I wouldn't dare carry you downstairs. If you fall, I can't afford to pay for it."
"I don't need you to carry me on your back." Yu Rou glared at him.
Zhao Yuesheng: "Haha, you're too heavy, I can't carry you."
Yu Rou: "Get lost, you pig, how dare you call me heavy?"
Zhao Yuesheng: "What? Didn't Qi Yu say you were sinking just now?"
Yu Rou: "Shut up, you talk too much."
Zhao Yuesheng: "As expected, I said it."
The two walked out of the classroom while joking around.
No one noticed that Qi Yu was standing behind them, watching them talking and laughing as they went downstairs.
Qi Yu was still holding his phone, with the WeChat chat interface on the screen. The last message was from Qi Yu: [Wait a minute]
However, there is a red exclamation mark next to this message, and WeChat prompts that he is no longer the other party’s friend and needs to start verification.
Qi Yu stared at them closely, a cold flame ignited in his eyes, and then slowly went out.
As he turned around, a self-deprecating sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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