084 “Brother Next Door, Don’t Get in My Bed” Chapter 83

Extra: Wei Boqian Chapter (30)

Bosie took the empty lunch box that she had finished and walked to the classroom.

There were two empty iron lunch boxes, one for her and one for Qiao Ting. Bo Yun helped deliver lunch boxes to his girlfriend and “by the way” also delivered one to his sister. Of course, the task of taking the lunch boxes home and washing them fell on her sister.

Anyway, she was in the favor of Qiao Ting, so even if she secretly complained about Bo Yun being of the opposite sex and not being affectionate, she would not dare to say it to his face, otherwise, there would be no delicious bento from the university cafeteria to eat next time!

Stepping up the stairs and bending around the corner, I unexpectedly bumped into Tang Yushu.

The smiling face that was full of food and drink suddenly dropped and put on a stinky face. He pretended not to see this person, and there was no need to say hello.

As we passed each other, my chest felt a little itchy.

Looking down, Tang Yushu didn’t know what he had quietly put into her breast pocket. His movements were so quiet that he was definitely a martial arts master.

Boxi pulled out a piece of paper rolled into a cylinder, just like the note she used to stuff into Tang Yushu’s trouser pocket when he passed her seat.

She frowned in confusion and unfolded the note.

——Want some pasta?

Can she curse?

Why keep mentioning pasta?

Why do you keep asking her if she wants some pasta?

Did he want her to fight at the same table with Teacher Su?

She threw the note away without mercy.

After school, she and Qiao Ting got on the school bus together. As the two were talking and laughing, they suddenly heard their classmates shouting in surprise——

“Teacher Tang is behind you.”

Several classmates immediately squeezed into the back of the school bus, and sure enough they saw Tang Yushu riding a motorcycle, about 20 meters away from the school bus.

The students waved desperately at Teacher Tang, but of course, Tang Yushu, who was known as a cold-faced teacher, didn’t even raise his head, let alone respond.

“Where are you going, Teacher Tang?”

“Who knows.”

“Is he going back to the school where he studied?”

“Is this the way back to school?”

Everyone was chattering and discussing.

Full of curiosity, Qiao Ting kept looking back restlessly, her butt already hanging in the air.

“What are you doing?” Boxi pulled down Qiao Ting who was not paying attention.

“They said Teacher Tang is behind.”

“So what?”

Hearing the annoyance in Bo Xi’s tone, Qiao Ting pouted slightly and faced forward obediently.

“I wanted to say, would you like to see…”

“I’m no longer interested in him.” Bosie said flatly.

“Don’t like him anymore?”

“Yes.”

“Then…” Qiao Ting hesitated.

“What then?”

“Do you want some pasta tonight?”

Percy stared blankly, “What kind of pasta should you eat?”

Did Qiao Ting taste Tang Yu’s saliva? Why did she mention pasta?

“Actually, I received this.” Qiao Ting looked around alertly to make sure no one was paying attention to their conversation, and then took out a note from the front pouch of her schoolbag.”I was told to ask you if you want some pasta.”

Bo Xi’s heart skipped a beat and she lowered her voice, “Did Teacher Tang give it to you?”

Qiao Ting nodded wildly, showing a happy expression, “You are so awesome, how did you know?”

“Why did he give you the note?”

“I don’t know either,” Qiao Ting’s eyes widened. “When I returned to the classroom from physical education class in the afternoon, I met Teacher Tang and he suddenly thrust this into me. I thought he was giving me a love letter, which scared me to death. I was afraid that I would be killed by your brother. Fortunately, I overthought it. This should be for you.”

Qiao Ting put the note into Bo Xi’s hand.

“Does the teacher want to date you?” Qiao Ting’s tone was full of excitement, as if she was the person involved.

Bo Xi immediately crumpled the note into a ball, and Qiao Ting’s jaw dropped in astonishment.

“Why are you rubbing it off?” And not even looking at it.

“That man is sick. He keeps asking me if I want to eat Italian…” She paused suddenly.

“Then what?” Why did he stop mid-sentence?

Tangled?

Bo Qian suddenly remembered what Tang Yushu said that day: “Do what I did to you back to me.”

Is this his “return of treatment”?

Badger her and then be rejected by her frequently?

His behavior was simply…just pouring salt on her wounds!

Is he laughing at her?

Let her feel personally the pain and discomfort of being entangled, as well as the trouble it caused him?

Bosie angrily tore the note into pieces and stuffed it into the vomit bag in front of her.

Qiao Ting saw how angry she was and was so frightened that she didn’t dare to say anything.

The school bus stopped at the intersection in front of their community, and the two of them got off the bus followed by several students.

Bo Xi said to Qiao Ting, “You go back first, I want to go shopping.”

Qiao Ting originally wanted to say, “Then I’ll go with you.”

But some strange intuition caused her to swallow her words as soon as they reached her lips.

“Okay, then be careful.”

“Yeah.”

Bosie walked to the other end of the road.

She walked slowly on purpose. If she guessed correctly, someone would appear.

Just as he was thinking this, his shoulder was suddenly tapped twice.

She quickly looked back and shouted angrily, “I don’t want to eat…brother?”

“Who do you think I am?” The clever Bo Yun can always find the key to the point.

“No.” Bosie pouted, “What do you want to do?”

“I’m going to the convenience store to help mom pay the phone bill, what about you?”

“I want to buy a drink.”

“Then I’ll buy it for you. You can go back first. What do you want to drink?”

Bo Xi moved her lips and said, “The milk tea is ready.”

Bo Yun showed an okay gesture and did not forget to remind him, “If you want to have a boyfriend, you must show it to me first. I will approve it before you let me have a boyfriend. Do you understand?”

Bo Yun thought that her strange reaction just now must be related to boys.

“You didn’t let me see you before you got a girlfriend, let alone asked me!”

“You’ve known my girlfriend since you were still in diapers.” Bo Yun waved his hand with a pretended look of contempt, “Go back and help mom cook. Don’t blame Qiao Ting every time.”

“Go, the opposite sex is inhumane!” Bosie made a face at him before turning around with a smile.

The moment she raised her head, she was stunned.

Tang Yushu’s car was parked in front, wearing a dull half-face helmet on his head, looking like he was waiting for someone, while his eyes were fixed on her.

Bosie lowered her eyebrows and stared at the incomprehensible man.

She stepped forward quickly and asked, “What do you want to do?”

“Did you receive the note I asked Qiao Ting to pass on to you?”

“Why do you ask Qiao Ting to pass the note?”

“She is the best for you.”

“Aren’t you afraid that she will tell you?”

Tang Yushu frowned slightly, “You don’t believe what your friend says?”

Bosie really wanted to kick his motorcycle down.

Is he sowing discord?

Bosie, who no longer trusts him, will only think of negative things no matter what he says.

“I want to eat Italian…”

“Why do you keep asking this?”

Is there only pasta that can be eaten in this world… No, no, her question seems like she really wants to go, but she just doesn’t want to eat pasta.

She didn’t want to go to dinner with him at all, not even for top-notch French cuisine!

“Don’t all interactions between men and women begin with eating?” he said matter-of-factly.