Chapter 24 Pack up
Chapter 24 Pack up
Shan Qiye's complexion changed suddenly, staring at the little vegetable leaves felt swirls appear in his eyes, he turned a deaf ear to Qin Yimu's words, turned his head and rushed into the bathroom, picked up a toothbrush and brushed his teeth again.
Go back and forth two or three times to confirm that the teeth have returned to their white and flawless appearance, and then put down the toothbrush and come out.
After washing up, he ran out and rushed to Qin Yimu's side, hugging the arm of the fairy tablemate.
"Same table~ Let's go gather."
"Ah."
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The military training time is fifteen days in total.
But because the math competition took the last two days, Shan Qiye and Qin Yimu received the notice on the 12th day, and went to the competition to book a hotel in advance to prepare for the math competition.
When he came out of the instructor's office, Shan Qiye sighed deeply, "Let's go back and pack our luggage at the same table."
"Reluctant?"
"Hmm..." Shan Qiye rubbed his nose, but he didn't know what it felt like. He didn't participate in military training in junior high school, and this was the first time in high school.
Originally, I was going to participate in the square team drill in the end.
But because of leaving early, the previous training was also in vain.
but……
He still has a deskmate with him!
The car called by the head teacher in advance is waiting outside, and they can just pack up and go out.
In order to save time, Shan Qiye made up his mind when he came back, stuffed all the clothes into the suitcase, and dragged the rest back, but he opened the cabinet and looked at the half of the clothes inside, wondering.
After looking around, he felt that he had lost a lot of things, so he asked while looking through other places: "At the same table, have you seen my white shirt?"
"And the black trousers are gone."
"Hey, where's my belt...?"
"Deskmate!"
……
Qin Yimu brought in the washed and folded clothes, put them on the table, and motioned him to read them for himself.
Shan Qiye paused, then quickly sat up and took a look, it was all his clothes.
"Did you wash it for me at the same table?"
There is also a faint fragrance of laundry detergent on it, and it should be air-dried, not machine-dried.
"Thank you tablemate!" Shan Qiye said with a smile.
Qin Yimu turned to pack his luggage, "Hurry up."
"okay."
The clothes themselves were all folded, so he didn't have much trouble tidying them up.
— Just stuff it in the suitcase.
Within 5 minutes, Shan Qiye packed his luggage, kicked the suitcase, and turned to look for Qin Yimu, "Same table, do you need help?"
Qin Yimu tidied up very slowly, every piece of clothing was opened and folded, and laid flat in the suitcase, every small item could find a suitable place inside.
There is a bit of meticulous meaning.
Shan Qiye wanted to help, but he couldn't intervene. He messed around in a pile, and felt that after tidying it up, Qin Yimu would also take it apart for him.
Just when he was struggling, Qin Yimu stopped his hands for a moment, then groped for the bag on the left side of the suitcase, found a bottle of drink and handed it to him.
Shan Qiye was too busy to help, but instead got a bottle to drink.
The drink is strawberry-flavored milk, the pink bottle looks quite tender, Shan Qiye took a sip, the milk taste is not strong, and the strawberry flavor is also very sweet.
It tastes a bit like yogurt.
Shan Qiye licked the strawberry milk on his lips and said, "It's delicious, did you buy it at the same table? I didn't expect you to buy such pink and tender milk."
He dawdled around and sat down on the other side, watching Qin Yimu pack his things, drinking milk from time to time, chatting with him and so on.
Every time Qin Yimu would stop halfway through tidying up, he didn't know which bag to find something to eat and handed it to him.
Shan Qiye ate the biscuits fed by his deskmate, and vaguely felt as if he had returned to the first day of school.
After eating half of the biscuits, Qin Yimu closed the box and said, "Let's go."
"Okay." Shan Qiye stuffed the last piece of biscuit for Qin Yimu to eat, then turned his head and carried his suitcase to go.
Qin Yimu seemed to be stunned, and before he could react, the biscuit had already been bitten by him for a little bit, and Shan Qiye was running so fast that he didn't even have time to refuse.
After a pause, he bit the biscuit into his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it.
At the door, Shan Qiye straddled the suitcase, turned his head and saw that Qin Yimu was still in a daze, he raised his hand and waved, "Same table! We have to go!"
The light in the morning is the most beautiful, soft and not glaring. The young man's smile is intertwined with the morning sunlight, exuding a youthful atmosphere.
His dark and quiet eyes were full of his own reflection.
Qin Yimu pulled the suitcase and walked out, gently closed the door of the dormitory, the room was automatically locked with a 'click', and there was a vague response: "Yes."
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Because Shan Qiye wanted to leave last night, he ran out excitedly and had a long talk with Mao Junyu about Coke all night long. In the end, Mao Junyu angered Shan Qiye, Shan Qiye chased him three times, and was finally called back to sleep by Qin Yimu .
Due to lack of sleep, when Shan Qiye got into the car, his head wobbled from side to side and he couldn't sit still.
The military training site is a bit far from the urban area, and it feels like the foot of a mountain. The road here is not easy to walk.
Three steps and one pit.
The same goes for driving.
Just when Shan Qiye was about to fall asleep with his head up, the car suddenly crushed something.
In order to maintain balance, the driver turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, and the car flicked in the same direction.
Affected by inertia, Shan Qiye slammed to the left violently. Before his sleeping brain had time to calculate how painful the impact was, it was already headed towards the car window.
A hand suddenly came across from the right side, the palm was pressed against half of his face, the hot warmth in the palm was transpiring, but when I sniffed lightly, I could feel the slightest coolness, and then there was only a 'bang', and the back of the hand hit straight On the glass, the pain made the fingers curl up subconsciously.
With this sound, Shan Qiye instantly woke up from any drowsiness.
"Deskmate?!"
His exclamation frightened the driver in front, and the driver quickly asked, "Classmates? What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"
Qin Yimu said lightly, "It's okay."
Shan Qiye glanced at him, imitated his silence, and grabbed his hand.
Qin Yimu struggled for a while, then stopped immediately.
He pulled it back, but Shan Qiye also followed.
Shan Qiye knew that his strength was no match for him, so he simply moved as soon as the enemy made a move.
Qin Yimu moved an inch, he moved an inch, and stuck to Qin Yimu's side abruptly.
The rear seat of Nuo Da's car was squeezed into a single seat.
Qin Yimu looked at the large vacant space next to him and seemed to want to say something. When he lowered his head, he saw Shan Qiye glaring at him angrily. Slightly reddened.
He who was not good at speech before, suddenly fell silent.
Shan Qiye pretended to be fierce, "Are you still hiding?"
"..."
"hand."
Qin Yimu passed his hand over.
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