Qiu Haichuan picked up Ling Yuche and walked out of the dormitory. The boys passing by unconsciously looked at the two of them.

  "Aren’t they Ling Yuche and Qiu Haichuan?"

   "What's wrong? Brother Chuan finally couldn't help but teach Ling Yuche a meal?"

  "The two of them quarrel less often?"

   "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Chuan knows the severity."

  As the focus of the crowd, Qiu Haichuan didn't feel uncomfortable listening to the sound in his ears, his lips twitched, and Ling Yuche blushed with anger.

   "Qiu Haichuan, labor and management warn you, immediately put labor and management down, or labor and management..." Ling Yuche's pale face became flushed, but what he said was completely opposite to his clean appearance.

  Qiu Haichuan lowered his head and glanced at Ling Yuche, his black eyes suppressed his anger: "Otherwise... how?"

"Otherwise...or else..." Ling Yuche's face flushed with anger. I went, and on the fight, he would definitely not be able to beat Qiu Haichuan. Recalling the angular eight-pack abs in his abdomen when he took a bath, Ling Yuche thought about it again. Think of yourself...

   "Otherwise... how?" Qiu Haichuan carried Ling Yuche in one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket, his voice was faint, and his eyes were dangerous.

   "Otherwise..." Ling Yuche was not angry, and immediately said angrily: "Otherwise, labor and management will **** you!"

  Qiu Haichuan still didn’t put down Ling Yuche, he sneered, and mocked: "Just you? What's the joke?"

  Ling Yuche listened to Qiu Haichuan’s ridicule, struggling and struggling, his neck was flushed: "Cough...cough..."

  Qiu Haichuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ling Yuche, then smiled triumphantly: "You dare to fight me in the future?"

   "Cough cough cough... cough cough... quick... let go of me..." Ling Yuche put his hand on the place where his neck was strangled, and tears were about to be choked out.

  Qiu Haichuan saw that Ling Yuche was about to be unable to hold on any longer, and looked at Ling Yuche with a smile and said, "Call me brother!"

  "Cough cough cough...cough cough...cough cough...cough..." Ling Yuche widened his eyes and held the grass. There was something wrong with him, so he called Brother? !

  Qiu Haichuan, labor and management have never finished with you!

  Qiu Haichuan still smiled, "If you call me, I will let you down..."

   "Call...your sister! I want to...cough cough...let me...call your brother...dream!" Ling Yuche struggled, and tried his best to escape from Qiu Haichuan's hands, "cough cough..."

  Ling Yuche's eyes were a bit flushed by choking, and his hand was covering the neck that had just been strangled red. Qiu Haichuan looked at the clearly visible red mark on Ling Yuche's neck and touched his nose, slightly embarrassed.

  Ling Yuche saw the right time and rushed forward, opening his mouth and biting Qiu Haichuan's neck fiercely like a mad dog.

Qiu Haichuan felt Ling Yuche's teeth biting his neck fiercely, and resisted the urge to knock someone down. He knew that he was just short of breath and didn't pay attention to the severity. It was a bit too much, Ling Yuche did. It is also right to retaliate at times.

  Ling Yuche loosened his teeth until Qiu Haichuan’s neck was bitten and bleeding.

  The red marks on Ling Yuche's neck are still there, and his eyes are slightly red, "Hehe, Qiu Haichuan, remember it! Labor and capital will never end with you!"

  Qiu Haichuan touched his nose, "You bite and bite..."

  "Take a slot! Labor and management take you for so long to try?!" Ling Yuche was furious, and was pointed and pointed along the way. Why should he call him his brother?

   "You have to be able to carry it!" Qiu Haichuan rolled his eyes, clutched his neck and turned to leave.

"where you go?"

   "I was bitten by a mad dog, go to the hospital for a vaccine!" Qiu Haichuan clutched his neck.

  "Hold the grass!" Ling Yuche violently.