first love

The official start of class was on Monday, so it was still early, and the two of them stayed in the dormitory with nothing to do, so Xie Nanqun suggested a training interview.Wen Lan had expected it, swallowed, and sat upright on the chair, like a primary school student.Seeing this, Xie Nanqun suppressed his smile, moved closer, and comforted in a low voice: "I will be your interviewer later, I won't scold you, you don't have to be so serious."

"Well, I, I'm not nervous." Wen Lan's hands on his knees trembled.

Xie Nanqun couldn't persuade him, thinking that he would break first and then stand up. Maybe this guy would become bold when he was extremely afraid, so he started to enter the role with a straight face.He doesn't look fierce, but he is tall, and if he really pretends to be strict, he can bluff people. Before he said a few words, Wen Lan lowered his head lower and lower, for fear of meeting his eyes.

"Student Wen, your self-introduction voice is too low." Xie Nanqun imitated his sister's appearance in front of his subordinates, pushing the non-existent glasses.

Wen Lan almost buried his head between his thighs. Hearing his unusual tone, he gritted his teeth in fear and shook his shoulders.

Seeing that he was terrified, Xie Nanqun hurriedly slowed down his voice, stretched out his hands to hold the other person's face: "Okay, I'm your group brother, what's there to be afraid of?"

"I, I am..." Wen Lan's eyes were red, and countless images of being reprimanded flashed through his mind, "I'm sorry."

Xie Nanqun's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see something else and deeper content through his fear: "Can you tell me the reason?"

Wen Lan took a few deep breaths before slowly calming down, and raised her hand to cover her eyes.After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind with difficulty, and said: "My family...don't like me very much, because I have been stupid since I was a child, and my personality is very...They think I don't look like a man, and they often scold me. I..." He still concealed a little bit, but the real situation is indeed similar. In the day after day of verbal attacks, no matter how confident people are, they will doubt themselves.

Hearing this, Xie Nanqun's face became even colder, but he was not directed at the person in front of him, but was angry at what he said.Because the family environment is very good, he can't quite understand what it feels like to be rejected or even disgusted by his family, but through Wen Lan's statement, he can't restrain his anger.

"It's not your fault." He felt that his mouth was very stupid at this moment, so he could only comfort the other party dryly, "You are fine. Cleaning, boiling sugar water, sewing clothes... If you are a waste, I just can't support the wall You're really good."

"It doesn't sound good at all." Wen Lan laughed through tears, "It's like talking about a girl."

Xie Nanqun retorted: "Boys can't do housework anymore? One hundred kinds of rice raises all kinds of people, don't be so rude like me." He even used self-deprecating and black family methods, "Girls can be handsome, boys can also be gentle Wen Jing, my sister is only 1.6 meters, she looks like a giant in the meeting room."

Seeing Wen Lan's thoughtful expression, he moved his chair, his eyes burning, "They say you're a sissy, that you look like a girl, because they're jealous."

Confused by this theory, no one has ever confirmed his character, Wen Lan's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything, as if too many things were stuck in his throat.But his mood improved a lot, and he smiled awkwardly at Xie Nanqun, his plump lips curled up, looking very cute.

As if being burned by something, Xie Nanqun straightened up abruptly, somewhat at a loss: "You, you are better, shall we continue?"

"Ah."

This time it was Xie Nanqun's turn to lose the chain. Whenever Wen Lan stared at him intently, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and almost let go.Fortunately, at the last moment, I remembered that I played the role of a stern and selfless interviewer, so I managed to retain a trace of majesty.After tossing and tossing for a long time, Wen Lan finally won't be afraid to meet people's eyes. He can also introduce himself and answer some simple questions, as long as the occasional stuttering problem is corrected.

Xie Nanqun felt that his forehead was covered with sweat. He was happy for the other party and secretly relieved.

"Keep in this state, it will definitely succeed."

On Sunday night, Wen Lan printed out the speech early and took a deep breath for a long time.Even so, the "thumping" in the chest was beating violently.Xie Nanqun was in front of him, and soon came out of the classroom with a relaxed expression: "The question is very simple, almost I have practiced with you. By the way, remember to fully express your love for the department and the club, and your yearning for-- "

Wen Lan, who got the news, felt a weight in his heart fall to the ground, and he couldn't stabilize. He took out a pack of tissues and stuffed them into Xie Nanqun's hands, and forced his mouth to stop talking: "Wipe your sweat, it's very windy here." After speaking, he heard his name being called inside, and walked in three steps at a time.

Watching the other party's back disappear behind the door, Xie Nanqun took out a tissue with a faint mint smell, pressed it on his forehead, and murmured helplessly: "It's not because of this that I'm so nervous that I'm sweating..."

While waiting for the notice from the Astronomical Society, Wen Lan's restless mood finally calmed down, and he almost ate up the whole bag of marshmallows.Xie Nanqun complained that he was indeed a candy basket, which could hold everything, and then he was stepped on.However, he didn't get angry. Instead, he was delighted with the state of his roommate. It seemed that he had completely relaxed after the interview.

"You have a new text message."

When the reminder sounded, Wen Lan frantically took out his phone, held his breath, and whispered a few words for blessings.Then—"I'm over! I'm over!"

Xie Nanqun hurriedly held him down so that this guy wouldn't get too excited and fall off the chair: "Okay, okay, isn't it just a club interview, you have to go to a part-time job interview, that one is more formal."

Wen Lan's eyes were sad, as if he was asking why he said such cruel words.

After getting along for this period of time, Xie Nanqun found that the other party was becoming more and more lively in front of him, even when facing outsiders, he still had a quiet and quiet appearance.His voice was slightly hoarse, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he was emotionally infected, or he couldn't help but look at the sudden cute expression: "Anyway... Congratulations."

"Thank you." Wen Lan touched the base of his ear, wondering why this man suddenly lowered his voice.It sounded as if a feather had gently scratched his heart, making it itch everywhere.