I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

The other party is still on his way to his hometown.

He was very grateful to Liu Qingyue. He saw her concern for him, but she never asked for anything in return, so he could only keep it in his heart.

Now he and Liu Qingyue continued the previous topic.

Since he had to attend classes, their conversation was always intermittent.

For example, just now the two of them were discussing the question of stupidity and not stupidity.

Su Cheng thinks he is quite stupid, but Liu Qingyue doesn't think so and uses the word butterfly to describe him.

Liu Qingyue: "My junior now has wings~"

Seeing this message, Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly typed a humble reply.

Su Cheng: "What wings do I have? I'm still a bug."

Liu Qingyue: "Whether there are wings or not, you can tell by looking around yourself, right?"

Seeing this, Su Cheng looked around and found that Li Guanqi was sleeping behind him. He couldn't help laughing and replied quickly.

Su Cheng: "Senior sister is really humorous. By the way, how many wings does a butterfly have?"

Liu Qingyue: "How many wings do you want, junior?"

Su Cheng: "Who would think this is too little? The more the better, after all, they are my wings!"

Liu Qingyue: "You still say you don't look like a butterfly?"

Su Cheng: "What's the similarity?"

Liu Qingyue: "Totally perverted."

...

After chatting with Liu Qingyue for a while, it was almost time.

He turned his head to look at Li Guanqi behind him. At this moment, she was sleeping on the lawn defenselessly, her curvy body was exposed, her long black hair hung to the ground, and her pair of straight black silk legs were exposed to the air, making people's mouths dry.

Just this pair of beautiful legs in black stockings is enough to entertain you for a century, right?

Su Cheng swallowed and a look of certainty appeared on his face.

Then he said softly, "Get up."

"Um……"

Li Guanqi responded in a daze, then opened his eyes, stretched his legs, sat up and stretched like a kitten.

As a gentleman, Su Cheng naturally looked away immediately, pretended nothing had happened, picked up his phone and started chatting.

Li Guanqi next to him stood up and tidied his clothes, then put the pillow into his bag and picked up two bags. After everything was ready, Li Guanqi turned around and glanced at Su Cheng who was still playing with his mobile phone.

She pursed her lips, then quietly approached him, coughed, cleared her throat, and said, "Go to class."

"Um."

Hearing Li Guanqi's voice, Su Cheng stood up, and the two of them walked towards the teaching building.

Since he was just a person in the eyes of others unless he walked hand in hand with Li Guanqi, the two walked side by side.

On the way, the two passed by a pavilion and found Xu Tianyi playing chess with a school leader.

Xu Tianyi also noticed Su Cheng and turned to look at him.

Su Cheng paused.

Li Guanqi also stopped.

"Would you like to watch the game?"

Li Guanqi said so.

Su Cheng heard this and nodded.

The two walked into the pavilion and watched the two people play chess quietly.

It’s Go, which Su Cheng doesn’t know how to play.

But this did not prevent him from watching chess.

Xu Tianyi's sock style and temperament are very similar to Li Guanqi's, but there are grass clippings on her pantyhose, which may have been dirty from the fall just now.

Pantyhose genre.

In fact, this school of thought is controversial.

So, does it belong to pants or socks?

Some people think that pantyhose is used to describe socks, so from the perspective of noun interpretation, pantyhose should be socks.

Some people also believe that the function of pantyhose is to act as leggings and wrap the thighs, so from a functional point of view, pantyhose should be pants.

These two schools of thought argued for several years, and finally a certain hospital made the highest reply: pantyhose belong to leggings!

..............................

After watching for a while, he and Li Guanqi left.

"Can you play Go?"

Su Cheng asked.

"Will do."

"Can you teach me on Saturday?"

Su Cheng looked at Li Guanqi expectantly.

Xu Tianyi had helped her, and she seemed to want to play chess with him, so he wanted to learn so he could give something back.

………………

Physical education class is over in the afternoon.

Originally he was planning to go to the Social Practice Department.

But I learned that Gu Ruoxue might not be there.

So he changed his plans and headed straight to the dojo.

There is basically no one outside the temple today, everyone is resting at home.

He didn't know whether Ji Qingyi was there.

So he came to Ji Qingyi's private dojo with a nervous mood and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong~"

"Enter."

Ji Qingyi's unique and cold voice sounded.

Su Cheng pushed the door open and entered.

Ji Qingyi sat in front of the tea table and looked up at Su Cheng. Her face was still cold and there was no surprise in her eyes.

It seems that he already knew that Su Cheng was still alive.

"Sit down."

Ji Qingyi gestured to the seat opposite.

Su Cheng nodded, then sat down and called respectfully: "President."

Ji Qingyi did not answer him, but continued to focus on the tea set in his hands and poured a cup of tea for Su Cheng.

Su Cheng took it, sniffed the tea, felt a rich aroma, and took a sip. He immediately felt that the tea was sweet, with a long aftertaste and a lingering fragrance in his mouth.

The two of them drank tea in silence. The atmosphere was a little weird. Su Cheng secretly glanced at Ji Qingyi, only to see the other person's paralyzed expression. He couldn't help but worry whether the other person was angry.

After all, he taught her to use dirty words.

"I'm surprised that you won the championship, I'm surprised that you kept the flowers alive, and I'm even more surprised that you're standing in front of me now."

After a long time, Ji Qingyi spoke slowly, but what he said made Su Cheng stunned.

"..."

He looked up at the other person.

He saw the other party staring at him with a scrutinizing look, as if he was thinking about something, then he opened his lips slightly and continued: "It seems that you may have the ability to turn danger into opportunity."

"I…"

Su Cheng was about to speak but was interrupted by Ji Qingyi.

"Facts speak louder than words."

Listening to the other party's tone, Su Cheng knew that Liu Qingyue might have told her everything about him.

Su Cheng lowered his head and said no more.

Ji Qingyi seemed to see through his heart and continued, "Don't be nervous. She didn't tell me your secret."

Su Cheng raised his head upon hearing this and looked at Ji Qingyi with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"But I can probably guess a little bit."

Ji Qingyi seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued calmly: "Although it is a little unbelievable, this ability is what you gained when your confession was rejected, right?"

Su Cheng didn't expect that the other party actually guessed it right.

Su Cheng smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes."

Now, he didn't care about this anymore. His life was saved by the Ji family's master and servant, and they treated him very well. So he didn't need to hide it anymore.

"Um."

Ji Qingyi nodded slightly, then stood up, walked gracefully past Su Cheng with her long legs in black silk stockings, leaving a gust of fragrant wind, then slowly bent down to put the potted plants away, then turned around, looked at him and said, "You don't have to be so reserved, there is no distinction between master and servant between us."

The implication is obvious: they are friends.

"..."

After hearing Ji Qingyi's words, Su Cheng was silent for a moment, then looked up at Ji Qingyi's beautiful eyes and slowly said, "Okay, President."

Then she placed the potted plant on the table.

And this flower was the one that Su Cheng had saved before.

"Its vitality is more than twice as strong as before."

Ji Qingyi looked at the potted flower, then spoke slowly in a very steady tone.

After listening to Ji Qingyi's words, Su Cheng nodded.

"Thank you."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, she walked straight to the window.

Looking at her tall and slender back, there was an indescribable beauty that made Su Cheng a little dazed, and then he quickly said: "If I really want to thank you, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, my dream wouldn't have come true so soon."

"dream…"

Ji Qingyi turned around and looked at him with a dull gaze, showing no emotion.

But that face was incredibly beautiful.

"This is just our previous contract. You don't have to thank me."

Ji Qingyi said, and then walked out of the house, "Follow me."

"Yes, President."

Su Cheng stood up and followed Ji Qingyi.

The two of them were silent all the way.

Soon she arrived at the garden and stopped at a potted flower. However, the flower was in a very bad condition. It looked dying and it seemed that it might die at any time.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Ji Qingyi looked at the flower with a hint of pity in her eyes, then turned to look at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng nodded and looked around.

"There are no outsiders here, and there is no surveillance."