C9 Campus Pitiful Commander(9)

During the lunch break, Qiu Lan walked up to the balcony of the school building quietly with a math exercise book in his arms.

Usually, no one dared to come here, because this territory belonged to only one person.

Ji Mingzhe.

Although Ji Mingzhe's overall grade was not at the top, but he was definitely the best in grade mathematics.

This time, Qiu Lan had "encountered" Ji Mingzhe and was trying to get close to him through a math problem.

As for his ultimate goal …

"Ding dong!" "Friendly reminder, for today's mission, sleep against Ji Mingzhe. Points: 8." The System reminded him at the right time.

Ji Mingzhe, with his headphones on, looked into the distance with a can of Coke in his hand. He was sitting with his back against the wall and didn't notice that there was an extra person on the other side of the rooftop.

First of all, he had to pretend that he had come here by chance without knowing it.

Then, he started to do the math problem. After encountering a problem, he would first praise Ji Mingzhe's mathematics talent before asking him for guidance.

Taking advantage of the time when he was asking math questions, he sat a bit closer to Ji Mingzhe. During his lecture, he leaned on his shoulder and pretended to be asleep.

Perfect, it was a good plan!

Qiu Lan was proud of his achievement. He slowly walked closer to Ji Mingzhe with his eyes wide open and a face full of surprise, "Hey, what a coincidence. You're here too!"

Ji Mingzhe glanced at him but didn't say anything. He swiped his phone a few times, but no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

Qiu Lan sat down against the wall one meter away from him. He opened his math exercise book, took off his pen cap and began to brush the questions in an impressive manner.

On the surface, Ji Mingzhe didn't seem to care about Qiu Lan's appearance at all. In fact, in order to hear Qiu Lan's every word, he had already turned down the media's volume on his phone to the lowest.

However, he did not expect Qiu Lan to sit there obediently and focus on writing something after greeting him. He did not say a single word to him.

The warm sunlight shone on the rooftop. Qiu Lan's body was also covered in a layer of gold, making him look even softer.

Qiu Lan bit his lower lip from time to time, using the tip of his pen to poke his face, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

When the problem was solved, his face would smile confidently, and two small dimples would appear, adding a touch of playfulness to his delicate face.

Ji Mingzhe simply turned off his favorite rock and roll music and focused all of his attention on Qiu Lan, treating it as a novel pleasure.

It was unknown when Qiu Lan stopped smiling. With a serious expression, he frowned and his lips were tightly pursed. The pen cap was repeatedly pulled off and covered again and again.

What happened to him? Ji Mingzhe couldn't help but be worried.

At this moment, Qiu Lan suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Mingzhe, hesitating to speak.

Ji Mingzhe quickly turned his head away and looked at his phone guiltily. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Lan moving towards him.

"Ji Mingzhe, are you busy?" Qiu Lan came over and carefully asked.

"What's wrong?" Ji Mingzhe tried his best to maintain a calm expression and spoke in a neutral tone.

"The teachers and students all say that you're very good at math. Can I ask you a question?" As he said this, Qiu Lan slightly raised his head to look at Ji Mingzhe. His amber eyes were so clear that not a speck of dust could be seen.

Ji Mingzhe's heart tightened.

This little guy was completely unaware of his own danger and had come to force him out of that defensive line.

"Sure." Ji Mingzhe took off his headphones and said faintly, "How are you going to repay me?"