Qi Weichen seemed to feel dissatisfied, so he kissed Chu Qing on the face with a tense face: "Disin."

Chu Qing: "...It's almost done." As she said that, she broke out from his arms and said speechlessly, "I'm so old, I still have the same knowledge as a child."

Qi Weichen: "Eighteen."

Chu Qing: "..." Right.

"There is one month left to celebrate my birthday. Strictly speaking, I have lived in the world as long as your son." Qi Weichen said lightly.

Chu Qing: "...If you don't talk about this, hurry up and go back. It will be bad if the dormitory closes."

After she said that, she turned her head and walked forward with big strides. Before she could walk far, she was chased by Qi Weichen and her left hand was also held by him. Perhaps the moonlight was not too bright tonight, and the surroundings were dark, and walking on the stairs was a dangerous activity, so Chu Qing did not break away from him, but obediently held hands with him and walked forward.

The two of them went downstairs holding hands, but they did not let go when they arrived at the street light. Chu Qing secretly glanced at Qi Weichen's face several times, and finally her eyes couldn't help but stop on his lips. Qi Weichen had no expression, and seemed to know her peeking, but her ears were getting redder and redder. Even when the lights were dim, people could notice it at a glance.

Chu Qing held back her smile and clenched her fingertips in his palm. Qi Weichen stopped suddenly and his expression became tense. Chu Qing was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No such jokes are allowed." Qi Weichen looked at her deeply, his voice slightly hoarse.

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand and just scratched her gently. Why did he react so much, but even if she didn't understand, her face gradually turned red under his gaze.

Qi Weichen stood for a long time, and after calming down, he took her to the dormitory. Until he met some students, his hands were released.

As usual, the two separated after entering the gate and walked towards the dormitory building in the opposite direction. When they were almost around the corner, Chu Qing suddenly had an urge to turn around. She didn't feel wronged. She immediately turned her head and looked over, and was stunned after seeing everything in front of her.

Under the not-so-bright street light, Qi Weichen stood straight. He stood in the backlight. The light pulled his figure very long. The shadow covered his face, making it impossible for people to see his expression. But Chu Qing knew that he must be looking in his direction. When she saw her turn, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Chu Qing's heart suddenly jumped up, and a fresh feeling like electric current spread out from the heart, and in an instant, all limbs and bones were circulating. Her throat was a little dry, and her brain seemed to be unconscious. She rushed towards him uncontrollably, and saw the surprise flashing in his eyes when she was only two or three steps away.

Chu Qing laughed, spread her arms and rushed towards him. Qi Weichen subconsciously caught her and carried the person into his arms.

"What's wrong?" After Qi Weichen hugged the person, he unconsciously clamped his hands into fists, trying to make himself as restrained and calm as usual. However, he could hear more clearly than anyone else in his heartbeat.

Chu Qing blushed and looked at him with bright eyes: "You have been standing here, are you looking at me?"

"Yes." Qi Weichen admitted.

Chu Qing's face turned redder: "Did you see me like this before?"

"It was like this before," Qi Weichen looked into her eyes, vaguely knowing why she was happy. After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "I will always be behind you and look at you."

"Your words are a bit scary when put in the criminal investigation story." Chu Qing said something bad, but the smile in her eyes did not decrease.

Qi Weichen smoothed her slightly messy hair on her forehead: "We are not a criminal investigation story."

"Then I won't call the police." Chu Qing smiled, and suddenly stood on tiptoe while he was not paying attention, kissed him secretly on the corner of his lips, then turned his head and ran away. When Qi Weichen came to his senses, she was already running out of sight.

Qi Weichen stroked his fingers on the corner of his lips, and after a while, he turned his head back to the dormitory.

Qi Weichen can't remember how the road from downstairs to the dormitory is gone, and only knows that when he comes to his senses, he has stopped at the door of the dormitory. He lowered his eyes and took out the key. Before he could open the door, the door opened by himself. Then Qi Muyang licked his face and smiled and poked his head out: "Dad, are you back?"

Qi Weichen's expression faded in a second.

Qi Muyang coughed, opened the door with a flattering touch, revealing the spotless dormitory inside, and spoke like a credit: "Dad, I just cleaned the dormitory, mopped the floor and dumped the garbage, and washed all your clothes, and now it has been hung. I guess it will be done early tomorrow morning."

Qi Weichen glanced at him quietly and sat on the chair without saying a word.

"...I really know I'm wrong. Dad, don't ignore me," Qi Muyang laughed, but the other party had no expression. The smile on his face became less and less dim, and finally he became serious, "I shouldn't be my mother. Mom is yours, you can only kiss me alone. I will never dare to do it again next time."

Qi Weichen: "Ha."

Qi Muyang: "..." Why is this man harder to coax than his mother?

He walked around next to Qi Weichen with his ears and foreheads. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He rushed over and kidded Qi Weichen on it. Qi Weichen grabbed him with expressionless face and twisted his wrists, twisted Qi Muyang backhand and wailed, and turned it ninety degrees and knelt on the ground.

"Dad, Dad, Dad, I feel sore..." Qi Muyang's arm was twisted, and he couldn't use any strength. His arm was so sore and painful that it was more uncomfortable than being beaten. "I never dared to do it again!"

Qi Weichen, who had always been calm, rarely showed a trace of disgust. His empty hand looked for wet tissue on the table, frowned and began to wipe it.

Qi Muyang's face wrinkled in a ball: "Dad, I'm wrong, please spare me..."

"Are you still kissing?" Qi Weichen finally spoke.

Qi Muyang immediately said: "I won't kiss you anymore. Whether it's you or my mother, I won't kiss you anymore, I really won't kiss you anymore!"

Qi Weichen then let go of him, glanced at him, and sat down to help the mother and son prepare tomorrow's study materials. Qi Muyang shook his sore arm and stood speechlessly beside him complaining: "Dad, you're too heavy to do it. I'm your biological son. What's the benefit of killing me?"

"It's better not to be filial son." Qi Weichen said lightly.

Qi Muyang hummed, pulled a chair and sat next to him and chatted. When he started to interact with him normally, he knew that today's matter was resolved.

After coaxing my father, he went to take a shower. It was already eleven o'clock when he was lying on the bed. Qi Muyang turned over physically and mentally exhausted, hugging the quilt and breathing a long sigh, thinking about why he was so tired these two days. After thinking for a long time, he concluded everything. He had to start with his father's leak of his early love relationship with his mother...

Restore the whole thing, isn’t I the biggest victim? Why did I apologize to this and that, and I’ve been coaxing it endlessly?! Qi Muyang thought it through and wanted to seek justice, but he was so sleepy. Finally, he fell asleep in a dissatisfied hum. By the morning of the next morning, his mind was full of going to the Internet cafe to play the night market, so how could he remember to seek justice?

Because he had to go out to play at night, Qi Muyang was in a mood and could not devote himself to anything. Seeing that today's learning task was not completed, he thought about it and discussed with Qi Weichen: "Can I pay a fine today and stop studying?"

"Can you not go to the night market?" Qi Weichen asked back.

Qi Muyang glared: "No! You promised me to let me go!"

"You promised me to study, too." Qi Weichen looked at him faintly.

The father and son looked at each other for a moment, and finally Qi Muyang was defeated: "Okay, okay, I'll study."

"The situation today is special," Qi Weichen said slowly. Seeing that Qi Muyang had hope again, he mercilessly extinguished his little flame. "If you cannot complete the study task, you are not allowed to go out."

Qi Muyang: “…”

Chu Qing in the front row heard the conversation between the two and laughed and sorted out the study materials. When she was about to give Chen Xiu the previous books, she noticed that he was chatting with a calm face on his mobile phone. Chu Qing paused and was about to ask him what was wrong when she saw him raise his head: "Master Chu, please let me know, I'll go out to answer the phone."

"Now? The get out of class has not ended yet." Chu Qing was a little surprised.

Chen Xiu pursed her lips: "It's okay, Mr. Chu, my dad called me."

"Oh..." Chu Qing felt that he looked a little wrong, but when she saw that he didn't want to say anything, she couldn't force her, so she had to get up and give him a seat.

When Chen Xiu stood up, he attracted a lot of attention. If it were normal, he would definitely be embarrassed, but today he seemed to be too worried and didn't pay attention to these things. As soon as he left, Qi Muyang poked Chu Qing's back: "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know. I've been in a bad mood since yesterday. He refused to say anything when I asked him." Chu Qing frowned.

Qi Muyang was surprised: "He did a good job in the exam this time and didn't cry. Why did he feel bad?"

"It must be arguing with his dad," said the fat man in the same dormitory as Chen Xiu. "I heard his dad speak when he answered the phone in the bathroom yesterday. It seemed that he was embarrassed to tell his parents about his score, and he didn't know how to embarrass him."

"Progress is also progress. Why should his father say that?" Qi Muyang instinctively felt disgusted.

The little fat man tickled: "Who knew that his father dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school. After a few years of hard work, he started a breakfast shop business with his family. He even had several chain stores. The economy was pretty good, but he didn't care much about Chen Xiu, and he would just scold him every time he contacted him."

"It's too much, how can you be a father?" Chu Qing frowned in disagreement.

The little fat man sighed: "Not everyone is like the boss, with an enlightened pair of parents."

The three people who were named at the same time paused for a moment, and felt a little hot for a moment. Qi Weichen, who had been silent, glanced at the little fat man: "You are very good at speaking."

Little fat man: "?" What did he say? He was praised by the famous Shen Qi.

After a few people chatted for a while, Chen Xiu came in from outside, looking red in his eyes, as if he had cried.

As soon as he returned to the seat, Qi Muyang pulled his face and said, "Have your dad scolded you?"

Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the little fat man. The little fat man turned his face guiltily. He was silent for a moment before sighing: "Well, I've scolded me."

"Who is it? If you don't praise it for your progress, you will even scold you. Such a person can be a parent," Qi Muyang was in a very bad mood, but after saying a few words, he saw that Chen Xiu's eyes became redder, and he paused and said irritated, "Forget it, don't mention this matter, don't think too much, isn't it just a scolding? Everyone has been beaten."

"Well, I don't want to." Chen Xiu forced a smile.

Qi Muyang looked at him again and patted his shoulder awkwardly for a while. When he was a son, he could play the role of Little Cotton Jacket very well, and he could just say something considerate and comforting, but when he was a friend, his mouth was stupid, and it seemed that no matter how he organized the language, he would be a little pretentious, so he held up all the words of comfort, and in the end he had only two simple actions.

Fortunately, Chen Xiu understood, so he smiled after looking at him, then turned his head to look at the study materials, and when morning self-study was over, he became a normal person again.

During breakfast, Qi Muyang did not go to the cafeteria with his parents, but went to the cafeteria with his brothers. After dinner, he went into the supermarket like before, bought a bunch of drinks and food and sat next to him.

Several people discussed the Internet cafes they were going to in the evening, and they were all very excited, among which the little fat man even more: "Boss, if you don't play games with us, we will have no fun at all."

"Yes, Boss, we need you in particular." Another person answered.

The treacherous minister glanced at them and made a terrible leg as usual: "Boss, don't listen to them bragging. They don't miss you at all, or they haven't appreciated your various ways of dying for a long time, and they just feel bored."

"Treacherous minister! Why do you tell the boss everything?" The little fat man was dissatisfied.

Qi Muyang sneered, stretched out his finger and tapped the fat man: "You are getting more and more courageous."

"He is so fat, his internal organs are probably all fat. Boss teaches him a lesson and help him lose weight." Someone shouted immediately.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately became a group of people. The group of people was fighting and joking and attracted many people's attention. Chen Xiu sat quietly beside him, and the smile on his face never disappeared from beginning to end.

Qi Muyang noticed him, paused and invited him again: "Hey, go with us?"

The little fat man, who was rubbed in a mess, laughed: "Forget it, how could he be..."

"Okay." Chen Xiu interrupted him.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Think about how many group activities you have been doing, I'm absent most of the time. It's really not interesting enough. I must participate this time." Chen Xiu said embarrassedly.

After a long time of silence, the fat man hugged the person and said, "It's so interesting, brother."

"Chen Xiuxiu is enlightened? I'm happy to congratulate you hahaha..."

Chen Xiu shyly responded to the group's jokes, and it seemed that there was no difference from usual. Only Qi Muyang frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart.

In the afternoon, halfway through the chemistry class, the head teacher suddenly came over, his eyes patrolled the class, and finally fell on Chen Xiu: "Chen Xiu, come here."
To be continued...