Green tea old gong is always biting me

It was a foggy day, and it looked like it was going to rain. The curtains on both sides of the windows were rattling by the wind.

Qi Qing had a dream, in the dream he was like a solitary boat in the ocean; the tide was continuous like thunder, sometimes beat him ashore, sometimes dragged him down into the abyss.

He floated up and down in the waves, endlessly, until he opened his eyes again.

Qi Qing's head was heavy, like a ball of paste, the consequences of the hangover were vividly displayed at this moment.

He curled up under the blanket and took a little rest, but when he wanted to get up, he found that his body was extremely sore and limp, and the strange numbness was moving quickly in his limbs; the goosebumps on his back were as if they had been touched by electric current A large piece.

Qi Qing couldn't help moaning.

He raised his arms to block the gleam of light coming through the gap in the curtains, and frowned as soon as his feet touched the ground.

He did not expect that the aftereffects of drunkenness would be so serious.

Qi Qing's family never spread blankets, Qi Qing knew this should be a hotel the first time he opened his eyes.

The bathroom in the hotel is very spacious, filled with mist, as if someone has taken a bath in it.

aa system?

But his room is obviously a big bed room.

Qi Qing supported the sink, wiped off the layer of water vapor floating on the mirror, and unscrewed the disposable toothpaste.

Qi Qing has always disliked the free toothbrush provided by the hotel. The bristles on the toothbrush are very hard, and when they scratch the gums, they bleed easily.

Sure enough, after just swiping it twice, a bloody smell filled his mouth.

The gums are not that sensitive, and they don't feel much pain when they are scratched; however, after this episode, Qi Qing's brain, which had been slow for several beats, finally woke up.

He spit out the foam in his mouth, looked up at himself in the mirror, froze for a few seconds, and suddenly let out a scream.

At the same time, a strong sense of anxiety swept over, and Qi Qing's breathing gradually became short of breath, like a fish out of water, on the verge of suffocation.

Qi Qing has a secret, he is a deeply homophobic patient; he is not afraid of homosexuality, but simply phobic about homosexuality, he will experience sweating, palpitation, dizziness, chest tightness and other symptoms when encountering homosexuality.

He wasn't born with this problem. As for the reason, he couldn't remember when it started. He only knew that this situation had been with him for a long, long time.

During this period, he went to see a psychiatrist, took medicine, and spent countless money, but all of them had little effect.

This also caused Qi Qing to be on the verge of three, emotionally pure like a child, and has no close friends.

The fear of the unknown made him queasy and hesitant, and his whole body trembled for a long time.

Yesterday was their [-]th high school reunion.

Qi Qing didn't plan to go at first, after all, it's been ten years, and no matter how good the friendship with classmates has been worn away by time, not to mention that Qi Qing doesn't have a good relationship with the classmates in the class.

Back then, the Qi family was considered an upstart in the business world. At that time, Qi Qing hadn't suffered from this problem. Even though his academic performance was extremely poor, he was surrounded by a bunch of cronies; but cronies were just cronies after all. Qi's father and Qi's mother suffered an air crash, the Qi family collapsed, and it became a matter of course that the trees fell and the monkeys scattered.

Since then, Qi Qing has not been very keen on interpersonal communication. In the last year of high school, he even became a marginal figure in the class; but this is not without benefits, at least he calmed down and studied hard, and finally got into a good university .

His high school class teacher once said that he was actually very smart, but he just didn't want to spend time learning; Qi Qing scoffed at that time, after all, his family was rich, so what if he was good at studying, anyway, he inherited millions of dollars.

Facts have proved that sometimes people really can't be too drifting.

This class reunion was initiated by the monitor, and the deputy monitor invited him.

The deputy squad leader is a very enthusiastic girl, who helped him a lot in the third year of high school; even if there is no intersection later, he will always remember that kindness.

Obviously, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and we are unfamiliar after all. In the awkward atmosphere, wine has become the glue that connects each other.

Qi Qing has always been a non-drinker, and it was hard to give up the hospitality, so he had to drink a few glasses.

All he remembers is that he got to the place on time, ate, drank some wine, and then knew nothing.

Who brought him to the hotel?have no idea.

Who is that man?do not know either.

Qi took a shower several times, and the more he washed, the more he broke down.

He is an adult after all, no matter how novice he is emotionally, he knows what those marks are; that kind of strength, as well as the strange feeling of soreness in the back, all point to the most unacceptable fact for him.

—He was slept by a man.

Those marks seemed to grow on it, and they couldn't be washed off no matter how hard they were washed; even because of rubbing hard, the flowers bloomed more and more gorgeously.

Qi Qing supported the sink, his eyes were red, panting heavily, looking at himself in the mirror.

The young man in the mirror has lost the immaturity of his youth, his skin is smooth and fair, his eyebrows are exquisite, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and there is a faint blush like a peach blossom. There is a lingering amorous feeling in every frown and smile.

It's actually very strange to put the word "style" on a man, but it doesn't feel inappropriate when you put it on Qi Qing. On the contrary, it's indistinguishable and good-looking; no matter how fierce the expression is, the wet and soft eyes can't be disgusted one cent.

It's too glaring.

Qi Qingguang wanted to vomit just thinking about the reason.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape.

From the hotel to home, it only takes half an hour by taxi.

During this period, Qi Qing has been very anxious, as if he can't do anything other than being anxious, and his mind is buzzing and he can't think.

The car drove up the highway slowly, and the skyscrapers on both sides rose up like green onions; the asphalt road was neat and flat, and the car would not feel bumpy when passing by.

The driver was a silent elder sister who didn't talk much all the way, only soft music was playing on the car radio.

Melodious light music filled the small space. The window on the left side of the eldest sister was opened a finger gap, and the lighter notes were swallowed by the sound of the wind.

Qi Qing breathed lightly, and finally calmed down slowly.

He turned on his mobile phone and asked the store manager for a period of time off.

He is the owner of a dessert shop called Leisurime.

Because of the good development, the store manager was hired; in the past year, most of the affairs in the store have been taken care of by the store manager, so even if he is not in the store, it will not affect the operation of the store.

Although he was a little willful about asking for leave, he really needed peace of mind.

After calming down, Qi Qing thought a lot. He knew that he couldn't ask his classmates, because those people in the class had big mouths; once he asked, it was equivalent to telling the world that he was sleeping. This is definitely not what he wanted to see. arrived.

Qi Qing doesn't know what other people's way of decompression is, his way is to be alone, the quieter the better, and then eat non-stop.

Qi Qing is not of a physique that is easy to eat and gain weight, but he can't stand overeating either.

Since the incident happened, more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye; in the past half month, he obviously felt that there was a circle of happy fat on his stomach.

The Xinghe community where Qi Qing lives is near a university town, where energetic students come and go; if there is a passionate youth, then this is the years of precipitation.

Xinghe Community was built relatively early, and its appearance looks quite old.

The layout is also very old-fashioned, except for the newly developed rowhouses in the East District; they are all face to face, one door and one household, 6 floors high, and there is no elevator, and you can only rely on two legs to go up and down the stairs. I have to lose half of my life.

Of course, this community is not without advantages, and convenient transportation is one of its major advantages.

Turn right when you go out and you will find the vegetable market, and there is a department store next to it, and Xizi Garden, which is known as the holy place for dating, is even more neighbors.

In such a prime location, housing prices have risen gratifyingly in the past few years; if it is top-notch, it is not enough, but it is more than enough.

Qi Qing likes to be quiet, but what he likes is the quietness amidst the noise. It is absolutely impossible to let him go to the wilderness. Sometimes he even suspects that he has more than just homophobia.

As dusk approached, the food street across two roads from the University City was crowded with people; the aroma of the food accompanied by human fireworks rose slowly under the smoky gray sky, blown by the wind, it could captivate people within a five-mile radius.

Qi Qing likes to eat a wonton shop in the food street, and his house's clear soup wonton is the signature; the skin is thin and the stuffing is big, like crystal clear jade beads.

It's a pity that there are too many people queuing up, and Qi Qing's people will never get stuck in the crowd, so they basically order takeaway.

Takeaway is convenient, but after a long delivery time, the taste is somewhat lacking.

Otherwise, how could he not be able to eat recently.

The floor Qi Qing lives in is not high, the 3rd floor is just right.

So, he shouldn't feel tired.

Qi Qing took the takeaway delivered downstairs and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly surprised that he felt tired and dizzy.

After finally arriving home, Qi Qing turned on the TV and unwrapped the takeaway.

The wontons were swollen by the soup and looked messy. He closed the lid and looked at the two lamb skewers next to him.

The lamb kebabs are next door to the wonton shop, and I specially made a note for the delivery boy to pass by; the lamb meat is fresh and tender, and the color grilled with fruit charcoal should be very attractive, but for some reason, Qi Qing felt inexplicably nauseous after taking a sip.

Weird.

In half a month, what happened that night gradually became a thing of the past; Qi Qing would often think about it at the beginning, but under the comfort of food and deliberate forgetting, he rarely thinks about it.

Time is indeed a good thing, it can heal all unhappiness; games are also a good thing, it can make people forget all troubles.

In fact, Qi Qing has not played games for a long time, the last time he played games was when he was studying; games are easy to be replaced by the times, he knew it at that time, and it is not popular now.

Fortunately, Qi Qing is probably born with a talent for games. He was really awkward at the beginning, but he quickly became familiar with it; with his diligent and studious spirit, he quickly made a name for himself in their district.

Qi Qing stopped eating, turned on his phone, played random matches, played a few pvp games and won a few games in a row, his interest soared, and he concentrated on planning to win 10 consecutive championships in one go.

But I don't know what's wrong, the more I get to the back, the more powerless I am.

With an inattentive effort, Qi Qing made a mistake in his operation, and missed the last big move.

He lost.

Ten consecutive championships and he missed.

Heck!

Did he go crazy.

Listening to the provocative voice from the man opposite, Qi Qing was so angry that he woke up from a drowsiness, and typed a string of words to fight back.

Three-dimensional is different from Two-dimensional. As long as it is not face to face, the king of heaven and I will dare to argue.

When he pressed his finger on the send button, the advertisement on the TV suddenly entered his ears.

"Are you feeling dizzy, nauseous, loss of appetite..."

Qi Qing raised his head, looked at the professional expert in a white coat on the TV screen, and put down the mobile phone in his hand by accident.

"Do you often feel tired, weak, and dizzy when you walk up the stairs..."

Every symptom the expert said seemed tailor-made for him... Bah... No, it was exactly the same, Qi Qing swallowed, and sat up from the sofa.

"Besides, I have many dreams and lethargy, wake up in the middle of the night, frequent urination and urgent urination..."

Qi Qing picked up the phone and took a picture of the two dark circles on his face against the black screen, his heart jumped into his throat.

Then he saw the expert staring at himself in front of the screen, showing a kind smile.

"Congratulations, you may be pregnant."

……

Qi Qing: ...?