The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Since the monthly test results came out, Qi Lu has been going to Yuanxi's side intentionally or unintentionally.

In various ways and for various reasons.

More often, he took the exercise book and asked Yuanxi questions.

Qi Xiao warned to cross Qi Lu. People who didn't dare to turn in front of him before, but this time they were determined, and after being warned by him, they kept turning in front of Yuanxi.

Qi Xiao didn't care, only Yuanxi. For the sake of his little tablemate, he overcame his physical troubles and worked very hard for a few days, but to no avail.

This feeling made him very powerless, and this powerlessness sometimes even caused people to fear...

Various emotions piled up, Qi Xiao used half a cigarette to suppress it, and when he saw Qi Lu leaning towards Yuanxi again, the suppressed emotions broke out instantly.

Qi Xiao didn't want Yuanxi to see him out of control, so he hurried out of the classroom by himself, calm and calm.

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On the rooftop, the sun above his head was scorching hot, and the ground was scorching hot, and the young man leaned against the wall alone.

There were dozens of cigarette butts piled up around him, but he still didn't stop. A cigarette was sandwiched between his long, fair fingers, his long long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes drooped slightly, and his thin pale pink lips were slightly open to bite the cigarette butts. In his mouth, he took a heavy sip.

The pale pink thin lips were separated from the cigarette butt, and the smoke ring was exhaled from the slightly opened thin lips, and the misty smoke blurred his delicate eyebrows and made him feel a little lonely out of thin air.

"Brother." A clear voice came.

Qi Xiao paused slightly with his hand holding the cigarette butt, and raised his eyes to look at Qi Lu.

He was too lazy to move. He noticed that someone was coming up just now, and he didn't give that person the slightest attention. Anyway, the person who came up would turn around and leave when he saw him here.

However, this person obviously does not include Qi Lu.

He was punched just now, and Qi Lu seemed to have forgotten it. He met Qi Xiao, still smiling, and walked towards him.

"Brother." In front of Qi Xiao, he shouted again.

Qi Xiao's face was gloomy, and he noticed the faint heat coming from his fingertips, so he lowered his eyes slightly and slowly put out the cigarette butt.

Afterwards, Qi Lu was suddenly grabbed by the collar and pressed against the wall by Qi Xiao.

In this weather, the walls are steaming hot.

The bright light fell on Qi Xiao, Qi Lu suddenly stabbed his eyes by something, squinted his eyes reflexively, and when he opened it, he realized that the dazzling light was the black diamond earrings on Qi Xiao's earlobe. Reflected, dazzling, with hostility.

Xu was because he had smoked too much just now, Qi Xiao's throat was a little dry, his voice was a little more hoarse, and it sounded more gloomy.

"You dare to come here, not afraid that I will kill you?"

Qi Lu smiled and brushed his hands to free Qi Xiao, but he didn't, so he gave up, letting Qi Xiao's hand tightening on his collar.

"Brother, no matter what, half of the blood on our bodies is the same. Even if you are in a bad mood, you can't put your anger on me, right?"

Qi Xiao stared at him sullenly, and after a while, his hand on Qi Lu's collar loosened, and before the smile on Qi Lu's face spread, he listened to Qi Xiao speak slowly.

"What I do, Qi Xiao, doesn't care who you are."

The voice carried the hoarseness of the youth of this period, and the arrogance and arrogance of Qi Xiao.

As soon as these words fell, Qi Xiao raised his hand and gave Qi Lu a punch.

I feel unhappy in my heart, so naturally I want to vent it, and Qi Xiao doesn't care about others. Anyway, this is his temperament.