I may have a fake CP

The room Yang Hange booked was a business single room. Although the facilities were all available, the space was not too big. Qiao Ji could only sit on the edge of the bed with a cup in his hand.

The bedding in the hotel was very soft, and Qiao Ji sank into it as soon as he sat down. He watched Yang Hangge take off his outer coat, clean off the snowflakes on his body, turn on the air conditioner, pick up the remote control and turn on the TV.A drama in ancient costumes with rich colors was playing on the TV, and everyone sighed at the strangely shaped heroine: "She is so beautiful!"

Qiao Ji glanced at it twice, and couldn't help laughing.Yang Hange said: "Actually, I think this actor is pretty good-looking, and the bun shape is also cute."

Qiao Ji nodded in agreement: "I liked her when she was making movies." He lowered his head and took a sip of hot water, "Let's not talk about her, how much did you spend, I'll transfer it to you when I go back. It's snowing, and I won't be able to get a taxi if I go back later."

"Then don't go back." Yang Hangge said calmly, "You've already said it, it's so late and it's still snowing, so it's not like I can't fit here. Such a big bed is enough for the two of us to lie on."

Qiao Ji said helplessly: "That won't work, I have to go back."

"Isn't there no one waiting for you at home?"

You are asking if there are any girls, there are no girls, but there are men...

Qiao Ji was thinking secretly, when he turned his head and saw the clock hanging on the wall, he was so startled that he stood up almost immediately: "It's past ten o'clock?!"

According to the time Yang Hangge told him all the time, he thought it was only nine o'clock, and because he trusted the other party, he didn't think about checking it from other channels. He stared at Yang Hangge, his eyes wide open: "You lied to me?"

"I'm not lying to you, just to see that you're fine... I just want to stay with you for a while." Yang Hangge pulled a tissue and walked over to wipe his hands. "As for being so excited? The water has been spilled..."

Only then did Qiao Ji realize that because he stood up suddenly, the hot water in the cup swayed out and sprinkled on his hands. Fortunately, the water was not too hot now, and his hands were only a little red.

"No matter when, as long as you are in City A, if you call me, will I not come out?" Qiao Ji said angrily, "Is it interesting to lie to me?!"

He pulled out his hand and strode to the hanger to get his scarf and coat: "I'll ask you for the money when I get back, anyway, you're not in a hurry to let me pay it back, are you? I'm leaving!"

"264xxxx" Yang Hangge suddenly spat out a series of numbers.

Qiao Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then her footsteps also stopped.

"Don't you want to pay back the money? The bank card has been reported to you, why don't you pay it back?"

Qiao Ji turned her head, and said angrily: "Who will remember such a long list of things you suddenly said... Ugh!"

The tall figure of the same man suddenly pressed over, and caught off guard, he only had time to stagger back a few steps to maintain his balance, and his back hit the hotel's floor-to-ceiling mirror: "...what are you doing?"

"Don't go." Yang Hangge's face was close at hand, and he whispered, "It's so late."

Qiao Ji was grabbed by his wrist and leaned against the wall. He was so aggrieved that he turned his face away while struggling and said, "Let me go!"

However, what the other party said next made him froze all over.

"Are you gay?"

"...Crazy, you!"

"You're gay, I can feel it."

"I'm a straight man!"

"I'm double, or one. I've seen more zeros jumping on me than gays you've ever seen. You must be gay, pure."

"fart!"

"Have you ever liked girls? Have you ever fancied those female stars on TV? Have you ever had sexual impulses towards them?"

"Fuck off! Even if I'm gay, I won't date you!"

After these words were uttered, the air in the entire room was instantly suffocatingly quiet.

Qiao Ji was panting, because of struggling and excitement, his eyes were watery, his cheeks were flushed, and his thick eyelashes trembled violently, like two butterflies about to fly.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yang Hangge, if you continue to work, we really can't be friends."

Yang Hange stared at him with his head down, clenched his hands for a while, loosened them for a while, and after a while, he finally took a step back by himself, letting go of the restraint on Qiao Ji.

Qiao Ji ignored Guan's red wrist, picked up the coat and scarf on the ground, turned around and was about to go out.

"I didn't continue." Yang Hangge said behind him, "Still friends, right?"

Qiao Ji paused for a moment while twisting the doorknob, but did not speak.

With a rustling sound behind him, Yang Hangge came over and stuffed those shopping bags into Qiao Ji's hands: "I can't wear your size. I bought it for you. Don't waste it. I'll take the bank card number when I go back." send you."

Qiao Ji was silent for a moment, silently hugged the shopping bag and the scarf coat in his arms, unscrewed the handle awkwardly, and walked out.

The lights in the corridors of the hotel are very bright.While waiting for the elevator, Qiao Ji put on his coat again.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a couple came out head-on. The girl glanced at him several times before being dragged away by her boyfriend.

Not too far away, you can still vaguely hear their conversation:

"...It's really beautiful..."

"……Like it?"

"...No, usually someone who is so good-looking either has a girlfriend or is gay, hehe."

The sound of footsteps and chatter and laughter gradually going away, along with the closed elevator doors, were isolated from the outside.

Qiao Ji came out of the hotel only to realize that his mobile phone was out of battery and turned off. It will be more than ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and there will be snow, and there will be no pedestrians on the street. He walked for a long time before getting a taxi. .

After returning home, he took a hot shower first, lay in the dark on the bed for a while, and waited until his consciousness gradually returned, he habitually touched the phone, plugged it in and prepared to charge it.

It wasn't until he saw the lit phone screen that he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten——

He flipped over and sat up, rushed to the front of the computer and turned it on, and within a few tens of seconds, he was burning with anxiety.It took about ten seconds to buffer the desktop just after turning it on, and it was almost midnight when Qiao Ji glanced at the bottom right of the screen.This discovery made him breathe a sigh of relief - Qianxu went to bed at eleven o'clock at the latest on weekdays, so he probably had already logged off the assembly line so late today.

He took the mobile phone that had just been charged to 1%, turned on the penguin and said to Qian Xu: "I'm sorry."

Qian Xu didn't reply him, presumably he was asleep.At this time, the computer can also move freely, Qiao Ji thought about it, it is better than logging in to YY and entering Qianxu's channel.

If you are late, you are still here. If you don’t come, you are really missing the appointment.

Coincidentally, when Qiao Ji entered Qianxu's channel, the time in the lower right corner just jumped to zero.It is still dark and snowy outside the window, and a new day has arrived.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from Qiao Ji's earphones:

"Why do you say sorry?"

Qiao Ji was so frightened that he almost pulled out the headset: "You, you haven't slept yet!"

"You seem disappointed to hear that I didn't sleep?"

There was a smile in Qian Xu's voice, but Qiao Ji didn't know where the intuition came from, but just heard a chill down the spine.

I have to say that sometimes his sixth sense is as sensitive as some small animals. Qian Xu would not say that he has already called Qiao Ji several times tonight, but the phone is always turned off and the voice is blind, if not The "I'm sorry" that Qiao Ji sent him before going online just now is definitely going to go berserk.

"How, how is it possible!" Qiao Ji said quickly, "I just didn't expect that you have to go to work tomorrow, don't you?"

"It's okay to sleep late occasionally." Qian Xu returned to the original question, "Why do you say sorry?"

"Of course it's because I broke the appointment! I'm really sorry for making you wait so long." Qiao Ji scratched the tip of his nose, "The plane was late, and I was bored of waiting and kept playing games there. The battery is out. I thought I would be back in time, but it would be a little later at most, but I didn't expect it to be so long."

"I'm fine, I just almost thought something happened to you. It's okay this time, I'll bring a power bank when I go out in the future, I really can't do anything without a mobile phone now."

"Yeah! I know, I will definitely bring it next time!..."

The snow was still falling outside the window, and Qiao Ji was sitting in front of the computer wearing earphones, but the more he chatted, the more energetic he became.

"...Huh? Just, quite tall and handsome. At first glance, he looks like a businessman, especially tall." Qiao Ji recalled his first impression of Yang Hangge.

Qian Xu: "It seems to be snowing in City A today? Then what did you go to eat?"

Qiao Ji: "That's right, it's very cold today! We went to eat hot pot to keep out the cold. I wanted to come back straight after eating, but Yang Hangge wanted to take me to buy clothes again. It's my fault that I don't have the sense of time. I always feel like I didn't do anything." , I only walked through two stores, and the time passed..."

"Yang Hangge?" Qian Xu accurately captured the word, "Is it Ge Jin Taohua's real name?"

"Yeah, oh, I forgot to mention it just now, but his name sounds pretty good." Qiao Ji didn't take it too seriously, and continued, "I bought a lot, and I think my winter clothes have been contracted..."

"How did he think of taking you shopping for clothes?"

"Because the clothes I'm wearing today are too shabby. He said that a man can't live without decent clothes, and he also said that there must be a few sets of clothes that can be worn out at the comic show in the future. I thought that I rarely go shopping once, and I bought them all at once. fine."

Qian Xu: "Does he still want to pay you?"

Qiao Ji: "..."

How can there be a terrible feeling that every move is being monitored!It felt like Yang Hangge's attempt to have sex with him would be exposed in the next second!

Fortunately, Qian Xu was never the one who would make Qiao Ji stiff in place, so he brought up another topic based on his words: "The next comic exhibition? Do you have a comic exhibition recently?"

Qiao Ji: "Yeah, at the end of December, there is a New Year's Carnival comic exhibition. In City C, it seems to be the two days of New Year's Eve?"

"I will also go to that comic exhibition."

"What, what? You're going too?!" Master Qianxu hasn't been to a comic exhibition in 800 years, so there's such a small chance that he will meet him?

Qian Xu's answer was short and calm: "Yes."

"...Ah..." Thinking of seeing real Qian Xu again soon, Qiao Ji's voice became tense, and it took a long time to squeeze out a syllable from his throat.

"My name is Li Xu." Suddenly, he heard a whisper from over there.

"……what?"

"I said my name is Li Xu." This time, there was a real smile in Qian Xu's voice, "When you see me next time, you can call me that directly."

"Hmm..." Qiao Ji grabbed the yogurt next to the computer, Kaifeng drank a small amount of it in one gulp, and then said, "I, my name is Qiao Ji."

Although he mustered up his courage, his voice was still not very loud.

"Qiao Ji? Which Ji?"

"The one with rain on the top and the one with the bottom..."

"The Ji who was sunny after the rain?"

"Yeah! That Ji after the rain."

Because he was upset and fell asleep the day before, Yang Hangge only saw the message in Penguin the next morning.

The sender was someone who had barely chatted with him since he became a friend. Yang Hange knew that this person had a cold personality and had no chance to get close to him.

However, now it was the other party who took the initiative to send a message. The time was [-]:[-] the night before, and the content was completely straightforward:

"Is Zhiqiu with you now?"

Yang Hangge rubbed his chin, and read this message repeatedly. The more he read it, the more he felt that he could smell something unusual.

The song is full of love: "Yesterday, his mobile phone ran out of battery. We spent a little more time shopping together. He accompanied me back to the hotel and then went back. Haven't you contacted him yet?"

After posting this sentence, he also felt a little owed, but he didn't intend to withdraw it. It seemed that only in this way could the loss of being decisively rejected the day before be balanced.

I thought that saying this would choke Qianqian for a while, but I didn't expect the other party to reply quickly: "It's fine now. You shouldn't let him take a taxi by himself so late. He doesn't have a mobile phone yet. I heard his voice was a little bit last night." Dumb."

Yang Hangge: ...

Damn, I lost!