Spear Teacher

"......"

Faced with Jiang Qiyu's tearful plea for mercy, Qi Yu first let out a long breath, then casually threw the roll of net he found on the ground.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Qiyu, then calmly began to roll up his sleeves.

"Qi, Qi, Qi Yu..."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Qiyu's hair stood on end, and he shook his head vigorously, stumbling and speaking:

"Calm down, I'm not guilty of this!"

"You deserve to die."

Qi Yu glanced at her unhappily, and after rolling up his sleeves, he didn't say anything else. He walked straight to the door that was closed by hand, held the handle and pressed it down hard -

It really couldn't be pressed down.

It seems that the reason why the staff here posted such a huge notice at the door was not bluffing.

No wonder this warehouse door was the only one that was open all the way here...

He frowned slightly, but his expression soon relaxed again.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Because Jiang Qiyu ran away quickly, she didn't see the warning posted at the door and closed the door, but because she ran away quickly, she left the camera outside the door.

Thinking of this, Qi Yu bent his fingers and knocked on the door twice, and then the somewhat messy footsteps gradually became closer.

Occasionally accompanied by a few unclear "clicks".

When the photographer finally came to the door, Jiang Qiyu immediately rushed up with a bright face, and the whole person stuck to the door:

"Cameraman, did you see the four big words on the door?"

Soon, a response came from outside the door:

"Yeah."

Quite cold.

She then asked: "Try, can you open the door from the outside?"

After that, the door lock rang, and then another sound:

"Yeah ↗～↘"

Jiang Qiyu heard that this meant that it was impossible.

She exchanged glances with Qi Yu, and then tentatively spoke to the cameraman:

"Brother, do you have something in your mouth?"

"......"

After a strange silence, the cameraman's tangled voice came from outside the door again:

"Rules, one word, five yuan."

"......"

In her heart, Jiang Qiyu mourned for the cameraman who was also a worker for half a second, and condemned Director Zhang's harsh rule for half a second, and then she spoke again:

"Then you quickly find someone to save us, we are locked in!"

"......"

There was another silence, and the cameraman once again expressed his concerns in the most concise words:

"Leave , two hundred. "

"Hiss..."

Jiang Qiyu was about to say something else, but Qi Yu, who was standing beside him, crossed his arms and said lightly:

"Go find someone now, and I'll reimburse you for the fine."

"But..."

"Ten times."

"Okay, Mr. Qi, I promise to complete the task and rescue the two of you safely as quickly as possible. Mr. Qi, don't worry. Mr. Qi, don't worry. I will live up to your expectations and do what I say. You two just wait there and don't move around. Pay attention to safety and be careful. ~ Muah~"

Just like that, driven by the power of capital, the cameraman passionately recited a passage without a single breath.

Holding the No. 1093 "Gaga" and the live broadcast equipment in his hand, he laughed loudly and ran away quickly.

"..."

Only the two people who were locked up in Warehouse No. 13 looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a long time, Jiang Qiyu laughed dryly at Qi Yu, trying to make amends for herself:

"As long as there is an audience in your heart, wherever you are is a stage!"

"Don't play idealism."

Obviously, it didn't work.

Seeing Qi Yu turn around immediately after he finished speaking, Jiang Qiyu frowned slightly and muttered softly:

"You can't even stand me, what else can you stand when you enter society in the future?"

The voice was very small, but the two of them were in such a quiet space at this time, let alone whispering, even a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Qi Yu paused when he heard the words, and then turned back to look at her slowly, raised his eyebrows lightly and said lazily:

"Who said I can't stand it?"

Unexpectedly, he would answer, Jiang Qiyu immediately shook his head and pretended to be stupid:

"What, who said? Did anyone speak just now?"

"Yes."

But who knew that Qi Yu suddenly became serious about this topic.

"You just said that I can't stand you either."

It was already dusk, and the warm sunlight fell on his angular face, giving him a warm and soft halo as he turned his back to the window.

"No."

The man shook his head slowly, his tone calm:

"My tolerance threshold for you is much higher than you think."

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Jiang Qiyu could hear some seriousness in his slightly smiling tone.

I don't knowWas it because of the strong sunlight or the small space? She was distracted for a moment, and squinted her eyes and spoke slowly:

"How high can it be?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man who seemed to have been waiting for her to ask this question suddenly stepped forward.

The distance between the two of them, which was not far away, suddenly shortened.

But she did not retreat, but just watched Qi Yu leaning towards her with a hazy glow.

"Yes..."

As he spoke, the man slowly stretched out his hand.

He gently touched her hair, which was also dyed golden by the sun, and even his voice seemed to become shining under the tempering of the warm light.

She felt a gentle force gently pressing down on her head, and heard his voice in her ears:

"So high."

"Ah..."

Jiang Qiyu blinked, and her mind seemed to be a little confused:

"One meter sixty-five?"

"..."

Qi Yu's hand gently pressing on her head instantly released the force.

He pursed his lips and stood up straight, but still maintained a slightly intimate distance between the two of them. He lowered his eyes to look at her bright eyes and said lightly:

"Jiang Qiyu."

"Ah?"

"I used to do everything without hesitation and never looked back, but this time it seems a little different from before."

"Ah?"

"I began to reflect on whether the previous decision was right or not."

"Ah...Ah?!"

In fact, Jiang Qiyu, who was completely bewitched by his heavenly posture and gauze-covered face and didn't listen seriously at all, came back to his senses.

He blinked again and said in confusion:

"What decision?"

"It's just..."

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by the sudden "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

Then, the passionate solo performance of the cameraman was heard outside the door:

"Mr. Qi, Mr. Jiang! Are you still in there? Are you okay? I have called the staff here. They said the door of the warehouse was broken and they were going to repair it, but it hasn't been repaired yet. I didn't expect that you two would be trapped like this. But don't worry, our people and the ranch people are here and will definitely rescue you in the shortest time!"

In addition to his monologue, there was also the worried call of a passionate fan:

"Mr. Changmao! Are you okay?!"

"..."

The two turned around at the same time and heard the sound of the door lock being pried open by some tool, and they met each other's eyes again.

Qi Yu's lips curled slightly, and in this chaotic and noisy environment, he showed her a gorgeous and bewitching smile:

"I'll tell you later."