"You can like someone, but you can't lose yourself just because you like that person."

Xi Muhan's voice was not light or heavy, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Yu Qiqi's chest.

Yu Qiqi blinked his wet eyes, and his white fingers fell on his heart. "I remember it, I remember it in my heart."

Xi Muhan slowly hooked his lips and leaned forward slightly. His big hand fell on Yu Qiqi's head and rubbed it gently. His eyes drooped and fell on her plate. "Do you still want to eat these things?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head, "don't eat, these have been cold."

"Wait for me here, I'll be right back."

Xi Muhan took away his big hand, and Yu Qiqi seemed to wake up.

On the back of her head is the heat of Xi Muhan's palm. She stands in the same place and looks at Xi Muhan's back.

Did the God touch her head just now?

When Xi Muhan came back again, he had a very delicate box in his hand.

"You don't eat much dinner. You may be hungry at night. Here is a strawberry mousse. If you're hungry, you'll have a cushion."

Yu Qiqi looked down at the box in his hand. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Even if she is not hungry, she will put the cake into her stomach.

……

There are few students who choose to stay in senior one.

It can be said that she, Xi Muhan and Jiang Shanshan chose to stay in the whole class.

Jiang Shanshan got the privilege of vice president, can not study in the classroom.

The classroom in Nuo university is empty.

Yu Qiqi stood at the door of the classroom, looking at Xi Muhan, his big eyes kept blinking, "male god, the classroom is in space, I'm a little afraid, can we sit together?"

Xi Muhan nodded.

Yu Qiqi compares a "yes" in his heart.

She and Xi Muhan are the only two people here. She doesn't think the classroom is empty. On the contrary, she thinks it's just right.

Well, I can live in the world of her and the God without any distractions.

"Male god, sit here with Xu Ziyi!"

Yu Qiqi put the cake into his drawer and said to Xi Muhan.

Although she didn't have much contact with Wang Miaomiao, the girl's sixth sense told her that Wang Miaomiao didn't like her.

If she sits in Wang Miaomiao's position tonight, she can't decide how to arrange herself tomorrow.

Xi Muhan thought a little, then nodded, took out the things he wanted to use from the drawer, and came to Xu Ziyi's seat.

Now that the class has just started, there are not too many homework in each class. Yu Qiqi has finished all her homework in class. Now she has nothing to do. She lies on the table and looks at Xi Muhan in a daze.

She asked, "God, why are you always doing your homework?"

It seems that every time she looks at Xi Muhan, she can see him writing with his head down.

But the teacher did not seem to leave so much homework?

Xi Muhan glanced at her faintly, "not only homework can be written, you can also write other things."

"All right!"

Yu Qiqi shrugs. She doesn't understand the world of Xueba.

Oh, no, in fact, in a strict sense, she is also a bully.

However, compared with those hard-working Xueba, they are at most a genius who doesn't like learning.

Yu Qiqi was lying on the table watching Xi Muhan carefully.

Xi Muhan takes care of his short, curly and stylish hair, just like his people.