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Wu Qixin has a great reputation in school.One is that he has a high academic level and no background, and he is already a doctoral supervisor in his early thirties; the other is that he is a noble person.Although Qinggao is still a common character in the academic world, there are really not many people who are like him.

Once, a school leader who was in the limelight used the classroom for overtime and was talking on the stage. The students in the next class were afraid to go in outside. Wu Qixin came and went directly into the classroom and announced: "I want to start class." Yes. Please."

It's so cool.This matter was widely circulated in the campus, the boys worshiped him as an idol, and the girls even directly respected Mr. Wu, who is in Yushu Linfeng, as a male god.

Generally speaking, legal men in a professional state have a single expression.After immersing in law school for a long time, everyone has practiced a mask that remains unchanged before the mountain collapses, which is considered a professional standard.

A classmate once said that if a group of legal men wearing suits, ties and sunglasses stand together, they can directly cosplay the Smiths in "The Matrix".

Shu Jin is like this, and so is Wu Qixin.However, Shu Jin accidentally saw Wu Qixin in a mess, so he always thought that someone as proud as Wu Qixin would not want to see him.

That happened last month. One night, Zhang Shaoqun called him.

"Mirror, brother is lonely again."

"... Are twenty chicken wings enough?"

"enough."

Zhang Shaoqun is his undergraduate classmate and good friend, and the only one among them who is still studying. He often pulls Shujin to drink with the excuse of being lonely.

It was already eight o'clock when Shu Jin arrived at Zhang Shaoqun's dormitory.There were four or five people sitting around the room, all of whom were doctors who often gathered. The desk was covered with cups and saucers, and there were a few Red Star Erguotou and a case of beer on the floor.

Amidst the smell of alcohol and smoke in the room, a strange voice came from the crowd: "Full up, full up!"

Zhang Shaoqun greeted him, and the two fisted each other.Zhang Shaoqun took the chicken wings and bowed his head slightly, saying, "Boss Wu drank too much today, something is wrong."

Only then did Shu Jin realize that it was Wu Qixin who spoke.He is Zhang Shaoqun's mentor.

Shu Jin greeted everyone, sat down opposite Wu Qixin, and called out, "Teacher Wu."

Wu Qixin's face was full of pink, and it seemed that he had indeed drunk a lot.

Wu Qixin looked at him for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Shu Jin? I know you. A young genius, a young talent, with a bright future."

These three words are pronounced in cadence.

Zhang Shaoqun had a laugh.This made Shu Jin's ears tingle when he heard it. It was the welcome speech of the school leader when he came to the school to teach. Unexpectedly, Wu Qixin also knew it.

It's just that Wu Qixin, a promising young talent, uttered these words, and it sounded a little strange.

"Mr. Wu, you are the idol!" Shu Jin smiled, not wanting to get entangled, he poured half a glass of white wine into the glass and toasted Wu Qixin, "Mr. Wu, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'll do it first as a respect .”

He drank it in one gulp.

Wu Qixin said "Okay!", poured him another half glass, picked up his own glass and touched it and said, "I'm about to drink, don't stop drinking."

Shu Jin clinked glasses with everyone one by one, but still threw up his neck and finished.Wu Qixin praised again, "Okay!" and drank what was in his glass.

Shu Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, do you have to sing with us?"

Wu Qixin hooked his lips, stretched out a long finger and nodded at Shu Jin: "Please listen to me, sir."

Zhang Shaoqun said: "Damn, I have a lucky ear today."

When everyone quieted down, Wu Qixin raised his hand and began to beat the time on the table. He closed his eyes and slightly raised his head and chin to sing little by little:

swan goose sky

line up in pairs

The river is long and the grass is yellow in autumn

The melancholy sound of the piano on the grassland

……

Everyone applauded loudly, Shu Jin was completely shocked, Wu Qixin had a baritone voice, his voice was full-bodied and full, with layers of twists and turns.Shu Jin couldn't help but tapped the cup with his chopsticks and sang along:

where the wild geese go

My heart is my hometown in the north

……

His singing voice is very different from the usual gentleness, with a kind of clear magnetism, intertwined with Wu Qixin's voice, forming a harmonious resonance.Wu Qixin opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Suddenly, a broken gong voice joined in, and Zhang Shaoqun also became interested. All of a sudden, the bowls and chopsticks rang together, and the artistic conception just now disappeared like clouds.Wu Qixin smiled indifferently, and his tone became low and lingering:

drink dry

refill

don't get drunk tonight

Shu Jin picked up a bottle of wine, poured the bottom of Wu Qixin's glass, and then poured it for himself. Wu Qixin grabbed his hand holding the bottle and continued pouring wine into his own glass while watching him sing with watery eyes: not tonight. Don't get drunk~~Then, he gradually loosened his fingers, and stroked the back of Shu Jin's hand one by one, causing a crisp|itchy feeling.

Then, Shu Jin watched him slip down with his eyes closed.

"Oh, it's too high." Zhang Shaoqun hurriedly supported him, and everyone hurriedly lifted him onto the bed and tilted it.

The protagonist fell down, and the others left soon after. Shu Jin stayed behind to chat with Zhang Shaoqun, to let go of the alcohol.

Zhang Shaoqun's roommate is the son-in-law of the governor of a certain province, and he is also a strange person.He claimed that because he did not want to surrender to the fate of being soft, he refused to accept the job of being the mayor of a certain town, so he read a Ph.D. in anger, and insisted on a purely academic route.

"Think about it, why don't men in the Tang Dynasty want to be horses?"

Zhang Shaoqun scolded with a smile: "Get out, go eat your soft rice. Did someone put a rope around your neck to force you to marry?"

Shu Jin also smiled: "Brother, don't take Ruanfan as dry food." After a pause, he corrected: "No, Ruanfan is indeed not dry food."

Zhang Shaoqun laughed and said, "Can you still recover from your strictness?"

The buddy let out an "ah", solemnly looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and then bowed his head and said, "You bachelors can't understand this kind of pain. The hen is the only way to stay home."

The two bachelors can't refute it.Wu Qixin, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Divorce." Then he continued to sleep.

The three of them were stunned for a while and then laughed.Complaints belong to complaints, and divorce is not worthwhile for such a traumatic thing.

After chatting until ten o'clock, Wu Qixin was still in a daze, and his tongue was still tied up when he spoke.

"Mr. Wu, how do you go back? Do you want me to take it?" Shu Jin got up and was about to leave.

"You can sleep here, I will find a place to go by myself." Zhang Shaoqun said, this kind of situation has been a bit frequent recently.

"I'm going home." Wu Qixin propped himself up and stood up, waving his hand, "I'll ride back."

"Let me take it off." Shu Jin gave him a hand to prevent him from falling over. "You can't ride like this."

When the car drove downstairs to his house, Wu Qixin fell asleep again.Shu Jin called him twice, but he just "hummed" and shrank even tighter on the seat.

Shu Jin had no choice but to get out of the car, walked around to him, opened the car door, and helped Wu Qixin out.Wu Qixin's body couldn't stand still at all, Shu Jin supported his shoulders all the time, and finally just put him on his back and walked towards the door.

"Thank you." Wu Qixin said vaguely, the hot breath sprayed on Shu Jin's neck, itching.

"It's okay." Shu Jin shrank his neck.

Actually something happened.There is no elevator in this old house, so he climbed five floors with Wu Qixin's [-]-jin body on his back.It's all about exercise.

Zhang Shaoqun said that Wu Qixin got married and his lover is a teacher in the art department, so he knocked on the door when he arrived, but there was no response for a long time.

"No one," Wu Qixin moved on his back, "let me down."

He pushed Wu Qixin down against the door. Wu Qixin closed his eyes and patted his trouser pockets, but he couldn't find the entrance.

"Let me do it." Shu Jin reached in to take out the keys, and Wu Qixin cooperatively turned his body sideways.

Opening the door, there was indeed no one at home, and the empty house seemed deserted.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Qixin flushed the toilet and began to vomit. Shu Jin found water for him to rinse his mouth, helped him untie his coat, took off his shoes, and carried him to the bed to lie down.

When he leaned over to take the quilt and was about to help Wu Qixin cover it, a strong force from his back directly pushed him down and hit Wu Qixin on top of him. Before he could react, Wu Qixin had already rolled over and put his legs on him, with half of his body pressing down on him , the palm ran along his back to his buttocks, kneaded a few times and then stopped moving.

Shu Jin let out a "hey", threw him off, rode on his legs, pinched his face and lifted him up vigorously.

"Hmm~", Wu Qixin murmured, his chin moved slightly, as soon as Shu Jin let go, his head fell limply to the side again, looking really drunk.

Shu Jin wiped his neck, just now he was touched by Wu Qixin's lips, it was wet and uncomfortable.

He called Zhang Shaoqun.Zhang Shaoqun remembered that when he came to Wu Qixin's house a month ago, he did not see his wife and children, so he didn't know what the problem was.

Wu Qixin's face was extremely red, and he was already unconscious.Shu Jin left him alone for fear of accidents. Zhang Shaoqun originally planned to come and take care of the boss by himself.

He put a glass of water on the bedside table, then found a blanket and squatted on the sofa.In the middle of the night, Wu Qixin vomited twice more, talking a lot of nonsense in English and dialect.

In the early hours of the morning, Shu Jin saw that his face had finally returned to normal, so he cooked white porridge for him, left a note and left.

Later Wu Qixin called him and thanked him solemnly.

Shu Jin said, "You sing really well."

Wu Qixin said: "I'm sorry, I don't remember anything about that day."

"Oh……"

"Goodbye."

The phone was hung up.Sure enough, he was still very proud.

Today he showed such a kind and friendly side again, although he is not sure which is Wu Qixin's normal performance, Shu Jin only intends to stay the same to cope with all changes.

It was already six o'clock when he returned home after shopping for groceries. As soon as he entered, Ran Chen stood up from the sofa in the living room and said politely, "You're back."

Shu Jin looked at him, his face under the light was not as pale as before, and he said with satisfaction: "That's right, there's a little blood on his face at last."

When Shu Jin brought him back more than ten days ago, he was so thin that only his skeleton was left. He was 1.7 meters seven and weighed less than 120 catties.Although he is still thin now, his spirit has obviously improved a lot, and his complexion is no longer gray.

The author has something to say: In fact, Lao Wu is quite attractive.