man god man god you lost a boyfriend

Before going to bed at night, Song Ziqi received Liang Boya's WeChat voice, which was still a gentle "good night".

Listening to Liang Boya's gentle voice, when Song Ziqi felt completely satisfied, he felt guilty at the same time... Sure enough, let's pick a time to confess, right?

Song Ziqi fell headfirst on the bed and buried his face in the pillow. Amidst the entanglement and anxiety, he fell asleep after a while.

The next day, because there was no class, Song Ziqi went to that fast food restaurant to work part-time again.

After Song Ziqi rode a little sheep to deliver food for a day, the owner of the fast food restaurant asked him to stay in the restaurant for dinner. Decided to stay for dinner.

The owner of the fast food restaurant was very kind, and he let Song Ziqi eat whatever he wanted. After Song Ziqi picked up a bowl of meat silently, he picked a corner and squatted down to eat.

Song Ziqi ate happily for a while, then heard the owner of the fast food restaurant sigh and say, "Actually, I don't plan to open this restaurant after a while..."

Song Ziqi didn't realize it for a while, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized it: "It's not open? Why? Isn't the business in the store very good?"

He also delivered takeaways all day today, running up and down until his feet were soft. The business is so good, why didn't he do it?It's fine if the business is bleak and quit. Now that the business of the fast food restaurant is so good, why doesn't the boss quit?

The owner of the fast food restaurant smiled helplessly, and said: "The business is good, but my son will be in his third year of high school next year, and you know that this is the most critical time, so my son and I plan to go back to our hometown and spend time with him. "

Song Ziqi swallowed the meat in his mouth and nodded. If this is the case, then he can completely understand. After all, children must be more important than making money...

But in this case, he will have to find another long-term part-time job to solve his living expenses.

Thinking of throwing himself into the sea of ​​part-time job information again, Song Ziqi once again experienced the feeling of "being overwhelmed by water and at a loss".

And the most important thing is that he quite likes his current job. Although delivering food is exhausting running up and down, compared to some other part-time jobs that Song Ziqi has done, delivering food is tiring, but It's purely physical work, and you don't have to worry about how to deal with others. For an otaku, Song Ziqi still likes this part-time job.

But Song Ziqi didn't feel depressed for long, and the owner of the fast food restaurant said, "However, a friend I know is looking for a tutor for his child recently. Do you want to give it a try?"

Song Ziqi was taken aback, tutor?

If it's teaching a child, maybe he can... give it a try?

But the owner of the fast food restaurant quickly changed the subject: "However, my friend's children are very picky, and their family has changed several tutors. The first few tutors were actually fine, and they seemed to teach well... But because the children are not I like it, so they were all fired later, the one who worked the longest was only done for less than a month, and some were fired after only a few days."

After Song Ziqi listened to the words of the fast food restaurant owner, he retreated in an instant. Is it so troublesome?

just forget it……

Even if he passed the interview, what's the point of being fired after working for a few days?

"However, although their family is very picky, the salary is also very high, which is much higher than the salary for ordinary college students' tutors. Are you going to try it?" The fast food restaurant owner said while taking out a small card from his pocket A note, a small note with a string of phone numbers written on it, "This is the contact information of my friend, if you want to try it, please call this phone number... maybe you can succeed, I am optimistic about you .”

Song Ziqi hesitated for a while, but still accepted the small note. Although he thought he would not interview for this part-time job that might be fired at any time, after all, no one can say for sure.

After eating, Song Ziqi said goodbye to the owner of the fast food restaurant, and then turned back to the dormitory.

After making the video for a while, Song Ziqi lay on the bed and began to think about life. After silently thinking about life for a while, he took out the small note in his pocket.

Looking at the string of phone numbers on the note, Song Ziqi hesitated and took out his cell phone, but in the end he still stuffed the note under his pillow.

Song Ziqi calculated his remaining money, and then he found that the money in his card plus the cash on his body was not enough for him to pay for meals for a week, and the fast food restaurant he worked in was going to close next week. If he doesn't want to find another part-time job, he will really be at the end of his rope soon...

It seemed that he had to work hard to find a new part-time job.

That night, Song Ziqi had another dream.

In the dream, he was wearing women's clothes and took off his women's clothes one by one in front of a person whose face could not be clearly seen... Although the person opposite could not see his face clearly, he was inexplicably sure that the person was Liang Boya .

Song Ziqi took off his skirts one by one. He didn't know how long he took off or how many skirts he took off in total. In short, he kept taking off and taking off...

In the end, Song Ziqi finally took off his skirt, and Liang Boya, who couldn't see his face clearly, also turned and left.

In the dream, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab the corner of the male god's clothes, but when he stretched out his hand, he didn't grab anything.

Song Ziqi was startled awake.

He opened his eyes, looked at the light tubes on the ceiling, then jumped up and found the phone.

Song Ziqi found Liang Boya in the contact list, and then began to type with trembling paws——I'm sorry, there is one thing I have been keeping from you, in fact, I am a boy...

Before he finished typing, Song Ziqi's courage disappeared again.

He deleted the words he typed just now one by one, and then silently opened Weibo.

Song Ziqi revisited Liang Boya's recent Weibo, feeling both happy and sad. Everything that happened recently was like a dream to him...

Song Ziqi put down his cell phone, got up from the bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face as usual, after washing, he went to class silently.

After a day of class in a daze, Song Ziqi returned to the dormitory and took out his mobile phone, only to find that Liang Boya had sent him a voice message not long ago.

"How was your day yesterday?"

Song Ziqi stamped silently: I am very happy, thank you, the food is delicious, and the movie is also very good.

A few minutes later, Liang Boya replied with the same voice: "Will we go together next time we have a chance?"

Listening to Liang Boya's gentle and deep voice, Song Ziqi hesitated for a long time before replying "Yes".

next time?

Is there really a next time?

... If he confesses, will there really be a next time?

One minute later, Song Ziqi received another voice from Liang Boya.

"Next week there will be a food festival in University Z, do you want to come and visit?"

z about to hold a food festival?

Song Ziqi remembered that he had heard that Z University often held various activities, such as Girls' Day, Boys' Day, Food Festival, etc... As for the Z University Food Festival, he had also heard that it was held once a year, and there were many Students from G University will also go there especially.

Song Ziqi hesitated for a while, one week should be enough time for him to prepare for the confession...

This time, he really couldn't back down anymore.

Song Ziqi pinched his thigh silently, and then he calmly replied: Is there a lot of delicious food at the Z Big Food Festival~ Yes, yes~ o(≧v≦)o~~

After 1 minute, Liang Boya replied with a voice message: "Then see you next week^_^"

Song Ziqi replied with trembling paws: See you next week.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Ziqi typed again - "I have something very important to tell you then."

After a while, Liang Boya replied with a light smile, "Can't we talk about something important now?"

Song Ziqi bit his lower lip and replied: It's very important, I can't say it now...but I will definitely say it next week.

Soon, Song Ziqi received a new voice, Liang Boya's voice was gentle and low: "Okay, then I'll wait."

Hearing Liang Boya's magnetic voice, Song Ziqi's face turned pale again.

A week passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the night before the Z Big Food Festival.

Song Ziqi has been making mental preparations this week. Although he still doesn't have the courage to imagine what will happen when Liang Boya knows the truth, he is still determined to confess to Liang Boya.

That night, Song Ziqi received Liang Boya's WeChat voice again.

Liang Boya's voice was very gentle: "Tomorrow is the Z Big Food Festival, you should still remember it?"

Song Ziqi stamped his reply with trembling paws: Of course I remember, the male god will see you tomorrow qaq

At this moment, Song Ziqi's cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID came from Liang Boya.

Song Ziqi's heart was pounding suddenly, he answered the phone nervously, and soon, Liang Boya's gentle and deep voice rang out: "I still remember you saying that you have something very important to tell tomorrow. I……"

Song Ziqi was silent and didn't dare to say anything, the only sound on the phone was his slightly unsteady breathing.

"Is your throat still uncomfortable?" Liang Boya said softly.

Song Ziqi suppressed his throat and let out a soft "hmm".

"Have a good rest, but I still look forward to hearing your voice..." Liang Boya smiled lightly, with a tingling air.

"...I also look forward to what important things you have to tell me, then, see you tomorrow...and, good night."

After Song Ziqi was silent for a while, he sent a text message to Liang Boya——

See you tomorrow good night.

That night, Song Ziqi was naturally tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for several hours, Song Ziqi picked up the phone next to his pillow and opened Weibo.

The only person on his follow list posted a new Weibo not long ago——

Giving wine in white clothes: See you tomorrow^_^

Perhaps in the eyes of passers-by, it is inexplicable that this unexplained microblog has more than [-] retweets and comments, but for fans who give wine in white, this microblog has a very profound meaning.

White clothes add wine: The white-clothed male god actually posted facial expressions!This is simply the first time ever!Why? !Could it be that the male god revolution is about to succeed?It's a bit sad, but I still wish the male god can be successful qaq

Drinking in white: I don’t know why, but I just feel that the meaning of showing affection has shown my face through the screen. The male god must be happy!

Sprinkling wine in white clothes: Being shown a face 1 By the way, since the girlfriend of the male god also follows the male god's Weibo, then you must be able to see our comments, right?Although I don't know who you are, but since you are lucky enough to be liked by my male god, you must not let him down!

Splashing wine in white clothes: If you have the ability, let go of that male god and let me come qaq!Don't let him down!If you dare to let him down, our hundreds of thousands of girlfriend fans will not let you go!

……

Song Ziqi flipped through a few pages of comments, and suddenly felt a chill creep up his spine, and then he shivered silently.