The gentleman, he is spoiled

It may be that Qi Yu and the others have been chattering around him during the day, thinking that there is nothing wrong with it, but after turning off the lights at night, Wen Liangcheng climbed onto the bed and watched the dim lights of the other three people's mobile phones disappear one by one.

Only the voice-activated lights in the corridor outside lit up from time to time, and Wen Liangcheng suddenly tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, feeling empty in his heart.

It seemed that the warmth of Qiao Huan's palm still remained in his palm.

He turned over and picked up the phone from beside the pillow. The glaring light on the screen made him squint his eyes. After turning down the brightness, he opened WeChat and clicked into the chat interface with Qiao Huan.

Flipping through the chat records between the two of them, what Qiao Huan said the most was not "Are you back?" "How long will you be back?"

As Wen Liangcheng looked at it, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

After looking at it for a while, he clasped the phone on his heaving chest, staring at the ceiling in a daze, the darkness spread in his eyes, and faded away in the blink of an eye.

He thought for a long time, and slowly typed a few words: Brother Huan, are you asleep?

After deliberating for a long time before pressing the send button, I don't know why, although I have lived together for a long time, but when I take the initiative to send a message to him, I still feel subconsciously nervous.

Just a few seconds after the message was sent, a voice call came directly, but luckily he pressed the mute button in advance.

Wen Liangcheng shrank into the quilt and answered.Before he could speak, the other side of the phone spoke first, his tone as gentle as ever: "I miss you too"

Wen Liangcheng blushed, and lowered his voice in a low voice: "Who, who asked you this?"

"Could it be that asking if you're asleep at this time, isn't the subtext saying that I miss you?" Qiao Huan smiled lowly.

Wen Liangcheng "tssed": "Where's the nonsense, I just want to ask if you take good care of Binary?"

Qiao Huan scratched the chin of the little milk cat lying on his lap: "Yes"

Wen Liangcheng turned around and didn't know what to say for a while, maybe it was too quiet, Wen Liangcheng could clearly hear Qiao Huan's breathing over there.

"Are you still getting used to it after you go back?" Qiao Huan was the first to break the calm.

Wen Liangcheng stretched out his head from the quilt to take a few breaths of fresh air, took out his earphones and put them on, and climbed out of bed lightly, and only after he was in the corridor did he dare to speak a little: "Well, Qi Yu and the others helped me. Don't be too busy, and come to the airport to pick me up together."

Wen Liangcheng looked down at his toes, and walked slowly to the window at the top of the stairs: "Qi Yu told me a lot of gossip about our school, and it's funny to say, he said that the photo of the two of us back then, now there are people on the forum mention it"

Wen Liangcheng opened the window, put his arms on the window sill, poked his head out, and the cool wind with the smell of fallen leaves penetrated into his neck. It was a bit cooling and made him feel good: "And when I went to dinner, the canteen aunt was still the same as before, yes I was super enthusiastic, and said that I hadn’t been there for such a long time, and I missed me.”

"Our major students also gave me so many snacks, I couldn't even pile them on my desk." Wen Liangcheng's eyes were bright.

He babbled a lot, Qiao Huan just listened quietly, Wen Liangcheng wrapped his fingers around the earphone cable: "Brother Huan, why don't you talk, do you have anything to say to me?"

"I've already told you everything I've done that I want to tell you," Qiao Huan said

"Huh? When?" Wen Liangcheng looked puzzled.

Qiao Huan's voice was very soft, mixed with a slight electric noise, falling in Wen Liangcheng's ears: "The first sentence I said, I miss you, and I've been thinking about you since you left."

Wen Liangcheng was slightly taken aback.

"What about you?" Qiao Huan raised his voice at the end.

A gust of cold wind blew, Wen Liangcheng shuddered and closed the window, his ears were hot: "I don't miss you"

Qiao Huan changed his voice: "Let's think about it, who promised me that I would miss me every day, who would come? The name is on the lips, why can't I say it?"

"Then, then don't talk about it." Wen Liangcheng suddenly remembered that he was in a daze last night. He listened to what Qiao Huan said while half asleep, and subconsciously shared his thoughts with Qiao Huan. Now that he thinks about it, he really wants to find Drill into a seam.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, it's time for the kids to go to bed." Qiao Huan stopped teasing him, knowing that he must be embarrassed again.

Before hanging up, Wen Liangcheng muttered in a low voice: "I know it, but I still ask it..."

Just because of this sentence, someone held his mobile phone and had fun for a long time.

Back here in Wenliang City in the dormitory, I suddenly remembered another thing. In what I said to Qiao Huan just now, I mentioned the photo of the two of them back then. For some reason, he also wanted to click in and take a look.

He found that the most replies were words such as "gong" and "shou". Wen Liangcheng really didn't understand what they meant, and he had never come into contact with these two words. If he read them separately, he would still know what they meant. Together, I can't make sense of it, so I simply went to Baidu to popularize science.

But after such a search, Wen Liangcheng's eyes became more and more shocked the more he looked at him. Ji Ling sat up directly from the bed, almost threw the phone out, and said something in a daze: "It's okay to be like this between boys and boys... "

Early the next morning, Qi Yu yawned lazily, turned over and got up, just about to wake up Wen Liangcheng, but found that Wen Liangcheng was sitting on the bed in a daze, with panda eyes on his face.

"Liangcheng, you, don't tell me you haven't slept all night!" Qi Yu was a little surprised.

Wen Liangcheng nodded.

"Have you accepted the bed?" Qi Yu asked worriedly.

Wen Liangcheng pouted his chin, thought for a while before crawling to Qi Yu's side and asked, "Does it matter who you are and what role you play when you like someone, as long as it's him, everything doesn't matter?"

Qi Yu's eyes were surprised: "Oh, let me go, our Little Liangcheng has opened up!"

"Answer me first," Wen Liangcheng said.

Qi Yu touched his chin: "Of course, since I like to only care about him alone, I don't even care about other messes."

Wen Liangcheng looked curious: "So if I like someone, it doesn't matter even if he is a boy, right?"

Qi Yu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly covered Wen Liangcheng's mouth.

Wen Liangcheng frowned, and pulled Qi Yu's hand away: "What are you doing, didn't you say you don't need to worry about it?"

Qi Yu glanced at whether the dormitory door was closed properly, and said nervously: "No, whoever said that, Liangcheng, if the gang of hungry gentlemen in our department listen to what you said, in the future, the rest of our dormitory Don't let them step on the door, you don't know how popular you are."

Wen Liangcheng looked blank: "I don't know."

"Forget it, tell me which guy you like first, and I want to see who has such a good life." The fire of gossip in Qi Yu's eyes began to blaze.

Wen Liangcheng scratched his head: "Well, that, how can you be sure that you like someone? Is it the same feeling as I like eating sweets?" He just wanted to discuss it with Qi Yu because of something new he learned last night.

Qi Yu: "..."

Well, it's still the original blank paper.