The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

When I got home at night, the hot bath and bubble bath were not enough to soothe and soothe me. Wen Song was so stuffed in his heart that he opened a private message and sent out a [-]-word movie review.

[Warm water delivery service: Actually, I really don’t like that kind of role setting]

[Warm water service: If I were to design the plot, it would probably become the male protagonist jumping off the bamboo raft and dragging the river god out to beat him up until he dared not vomit anymore]

【Little black powder: ...】

[Warm water delivery: Seriously, what kind of person would be willing to save the world with self-sacrifice]

[Warm water delivery service: Probably the weak and timid kind, and a little bit of escapism?What do you think】

【Little Black Fan: You are right】

【Warm water service: Akimbo.jpg】

It was!

After complaining, I felt a little more comfortable.He put down his phone to go to the bathroom, and startled himself again when he turned on the light.

I just finished dyeing this pink head and I still don't quite get used to it.It's a very light pink, and after a few washes it should fade to a light gold.It's a bit dreamy. At first I thought it would kill Matt, but now it looks pretty good.

After going to the bathroom, he looked in the mirror for a while before returning to the bedroom. Lan Lan didn't answer the phone call he had just made.There was a lot of chatter on WeChat.

It probably means that even though he is out of the singles, he still cares about his brother. He can’t just be himself, but also wants to hold a red line for him. A straight man reluctantly wants to go to gay bars with him.

Wen Song reasonably suspected that this person wanted to open his eyes.

He has only seen similar places in novels and comics, and he feels that they will be more erotic than the bars and nightclubs he usually goes to. He is always curious if he has never seen it with his own eyes. Before going or not, Lan Lan will start Tell the current chat partner.

The reply was quick and firm.

[Little Black Fan: Don't go! 】

【Warm water delivery:...】

[Warm water service: I thought you would ask me to play around and tell me the details when I come back]

[Little Black Fan: I'm not interested]

[Little Black Fan: That place is not clean]

The tone is so serious.

Wen Song is very concerned about his suggestion, so resolute probably is really a messy place.

[Warm water service: forget it, I'm just talking]

[Warm water delivery service: Emotionless exercise in bed is playing hooligans, I might as well read pornographic books at home by myself]

Originally, it was Lan Lan's rise, and he didn't think that he had to go.

It was quiet for a while.Wen Song thought that tonight's chat was over, but he didn't expect a private message to ring up later, and the other party sent him a bunch of links to Xiao Huangman.

[Little Black Fan: Don't go]

Wen Song: "..."

Are you concerned about me?

Why are you so cute.

Wen Song held the mobile phone to pick out the emoji, and sent a rabbit nodding "hmmmm".

On the other side, a rabbit that also nodded with a "hmm" came back to him.

cute.

He doesn't like being immersed in useless sadness. He is good at regulating emotions, but he is not as free and easy as Lan Lan thinks.Occasionally, I can't sleep in the middle of the night, and I start to emo after my stamina. I still need a friend who can confide in me to complete the part of "slamming my ex-boyfriend".

At this time, netizens are more suitable for chatting than real friends.It will be easier to talk and listen to strangers' stories without knowing each other's identities and positions.Especially on the other side, the tendency of black people to be more serious than fans, they took advantage of this period of time to reach a consensus, and occasionally scolded harshly, but he had to turn around and persuade him, "No way, no way".

It's an ex-boyfriend after all.He scolded harshly, as if his vision was particularly bad.

Because of the close companionship during such a period of getting out of the lovelorn period, I feel that the revolutionary friendship between the two has increased again.Wen Song is far more curious about him than gay, so he took advantage of this moment to tentatively send out a face-to-face invitation.

[Warm water delivery service: I have no other intentions, I just think we can have a meal together]

[Little Black Fan: No]

[Warm water delivery service: Ah, it’s okay, I’m just asking]

Can't get an appointment.

Wen Song raised his mobile phone, looked at the somewhat cold chat interface, and thought to himself that it was quite magical. In the past year, he had mentioned meeting many times, either it was not good here or that was inconvenient.

If it was someone else, they should have successfully connected long ago. Why is it so difficult for the two of them to meet each other.

[Little black fan: If you want to find a partner, it will be better to introduce it from an acquaintance]

[Little Black Fan: Are you ready to accept a new boyfriend? 】

[Take with warm water: yep]

[Warm water delivery service: Didn’t you also say that people always look forward]

[Little Black Fan: Yes]

【Little Black Fan: Do you not regret it】

[Warm water delivery: No, the past is gone]

[Warm water delivery: I will never see him again]

Being positive and optimistic can make you look less pitiful.

Qin Tan, just as he had expected, became more and more famous and farther and farther away.The future boyfriends should be celebrity models and Internet celebrities, or they might have an affair with a manager's assistant.

They are not in the same world anymore.You have to recognize the reality, Wen Song thought, at least "I will never see him again" sounds more arrogant, somewhat better than "I will never see him again".

He replied to Lan Lan's WeChat, saying that he had a live broadcast class to learn painting at night, and he had no time to go out to play.Then switch back to Weibo, don’t care if you don’t see any more news, just browse the homepage for a while, then turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Netizen chatting is like this, it suddenly starts and ends suddenly, whenever I think of it, I chatter a few words, and when I get bored, I post a few emoticons, which is very good.

He really had a live class the next night. Although he could also watch the screen recording, it was not as fun as watching the fresh and hot Mr. Chengshi perform fairy paintings online.

The live class uses an app called "Zhizhi Classroom", and the blue little whale icon has since occupied a place on his mobile phone.The first batch of online courses were given priority to fans. The embarrassing silence that Cheng Shi had worried about in class did not happen at all. Everyone screamed with excitement, wishing to draw ten homework overnight for the fairy wife to teach/teach.

When Wen Song chatted with Cheng Shi, he knew that he was worried about the silence, and originally planned to take up the heavy responsibility of the atmosphere group, but later found that it was not necessary, so he just listened to the class honestly.Continuing the classroom style in reality, do not raise your hand or speak, absorb knowledge silently, and only come out to interact when the homework is cueed.

He is nothing.There was a strange student in the class who was more silent than him, and he didn't even change his nickname, it was the original ID when he registered his account.There is never a speech in the course group, and the homework is not handed in, but the attendance rate is 100%.When each class starts, the undercover agent goes online on time, and is as silent as a suspicious person who came to steal and resell the class.

It is not easy to get the quota for the first batch of classes of Teacher Chengshi.But as the course progresses, everyone's initial enthusiasm is gradually swallowed up by laziness and procrastination, and fewer and fewer people hand in homework, which is an inevitable trend of online courses.

Wen Song still maintains the energy of "drawing ten pictures a day", works diligently, draws when he has time, and enjoys the feeling of having something to do, and by the way, he will be praised by Teacher Chengshi in class. How can such a good thing happen? try to find.

Life is going well.

It was only after a long time passed that day that Wen Song realized that the little black fan had never been online again.

He didn't take it seriously until one afternoon when he asked Lan Lan to meet at school, and when he was waiting for someone, he was bored scrolling through Weibo, and only clicked on it when he thought of it.

Lan Lan's teaching building is not in the same direction as him, so we make a compromise appointment to meet on Taoyuan Road.The peach blossoms in late spring bloom to their last brilliance, like pink clouds piled on the branches, and the petals rain when the wind blows.Is the recent campus dating holy land.

He picked a bench that was not occupied by lovers and sat down, browsing the Weibo homepage of the little black fan.

After clicking in, the note disappears, and the nickname is restored to "Qin Qin's special trumpet".When I first saw it, my heart skipped a beat—I hadn't noticed it for so long, I almost forgot his original nickname was this.

His Weibo content is lacklustre. Before, he would retweet and like Qin Qin's new works, but recently he simply stopped posting them at all.Wen Song finished flipping in a few minutes, and just about to exit the interface, the petals falling from the top of his head fell on the screen, covering the second half of the nickname, leaving only the first two characters clearly in the field of vision.

Qin Qin.

A strange feeling flashed through my heart.Before he had time to capture his intuition, his rationality had already drawn a conclusion: it was because he was still obsessed with Qin Qin.

Wen Song turned off the phone screen sullenly, looked up at the trees full of flowers in full bloom, and wandered in a trance in the bright spring.

The time in Japan seems to be only an hour ahead of here.

Is spring in Japan beautiful?Are cherry blossoms more beautiful than peach blossoms with a big c?

"Wow, your hair is perfectly dyed, it looks like a peach blossom from a distance."

Lan Lan arrived in time and rescued his emotions that were about to flood, "What's the matter, what can you do to me? Can't you tell me on WeChat?"

Wen Song was interrupted and even a little grateful. When he came back to his senses, he took out a small black leather book from his bag and waved it in front of his eyes: "Look."

The words "motor vehicle driver's license" on it are brand new.Lan Lan opened it and took a look, then smiled, and patted him on the head, "It's ok, you, you got it in more than a month? One time."

"I will take the exam too."

He cleared his throat, and formally proposed the purpose of today's appointment, "Celebrate, let's drive to play."

"Okay, where are you going?"

"go to beach!"

Lan Lan: "...where?"

"seaside!"

He had planned for a long time, planning ahead to celebrate the way, and finally waited until the day he got his driver's license: "I'll drive! I know the location of the beach."

"Don't...let me drive. You are still an intern, and you can't get on the highway." Although it is a bit temporary, Lan Lan is willing to accompany you when it comes to playing.

Wen Song has already prepared food and drink on the road in advance, and even carefully selected the playlist, the one that can refresh and prevent dozing off.However, there is a high probability that it will not be necessary, and he deliberately chose to set off in the afternoon. If the road is unimpeded, he may arrive in the evening.

"I thought you really stopped. I didn't expect it to be a big one."

Lan Lan leaned on the steering wheel, with a shy side face, "Driving to the beach together, such a romantic thing has never been done with my sister. I dedicated it to you for the first time."

"Really? But it's not the first time for me." Wen Song said intentionally.

"I've been here with Qin Qin before."

"..."

"It's really a waste, isn't it?" Wen Song said naturally, "At that time, I also felt very romantic, like elopement. I also thought that he was a boyfriend tailor-made for me by God. If it was the drawbridge effect, he It must have been the same as me at the time.”

"It's a pity that after we left the seaside, we were different. I still think that way, but he thinks I'm not good enough for him."

"Who is not worthy of whom? Is he worthy? How many are he worthy of?"

It's been more than half a semester, and Lan Lan is still angry for him when I mention it now, "Let me tell you, the more I think about it, the more wrong I am. Maybe he is that kind of inferiority personality, knowing that he is not good enough for you, so deliberately Pick your faults and bite you and say you are not good enough for him! Who is this, change the navigation, I will take you to Japan, beat him up!"

"..."

Wen Song was amused, shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"You forgive him so easily?"

"It can't be regarded as forgiving him. I may never be able to forgive him, but it's just...forget it."

Wen Song said, "I thought that if I always worry about it in my heart, I will never forget him."

If he can live more comfortably by Song Qingran's side, then let him go.In life, everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and there is nothing wrong with wanting a more comfortable life.

It's just that since I feel uncomfortable, it would be better to bring it up earlier, and I won't forcefully hold him back.There is really no need to make the breakup so tragic.

Lan Lan didn't feel relieved at all when he said that he spoke so Buddhistly, "Can you forget him without worrying about it?"

"No."

Wen Song said honestly, "But thinking about it this way makes me feel better."

Lan Lan didn't know what to say to him, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and sighed, "I told our sister that I wanted to introduce you to a handsome guy to continue my life."

"Looking at you now, why do I think it will be difficult for you to find another partner in the future?"

"Don't worry, there are so many handsome guys. I'm not in a hurry to meet new friends either."

Wen Song smiled, "It's fine if you can't find it. I didn't plan to fall in love from the beginning, and I knew it would be troublesome."

The music in the car kept playing again and again, and they didn't talk about Qin Tan again.

Wen Song was a little sleepy, leaning on the car window and looking at the same landscape on the highway, he was already looking forward to the endless coastline in his heart.

The song list is looped, and it happens to be the one I heard in the bar.It is a guitar melody with a bright rhythm but inexplicably sad.

[Can I run as hard as I can with you?

towards the horizon

It’s not the end until afterglow fades away]

[That's the beach I've always wanted to take only you

time for us to torture each other

bye bye]

When I opened my eyes again, night had already fallen.I don't know how many times the playlist has been looped.Wen Song sat up slowly, looked at the driver who opened the window to smoke, and then at the unchanging scenery on the side of the road, wondering why he was still sitting in the car, "Why is it dark...why haven't we Here we go."

"It's an embarrassment to say that it has been blocked since you fell asleep."

Lan Lan honked the horn, and the vehicle moved forward slowly for a while and then stopped, "It's weird today. There are still more than 50 kilometers left to get off the highway."

Why is it so difficult to see the sea level at dusk.

The goal of this trip was immediately discounted by half.Wen Song rubbed his hair, and manually switched the navigation for him, "Then go directly to the hotel."

The only hotel he knew was the one he used to live in.The young lady at the front desk didn't change, but she probably doesn't remember him either.Wen Song asked generously, "Is 1702 still available?"

"Ah, let me check for you. There are."

She was quite surprised, and said kindly, "A handsome little brother came over a while ago and asked for this room directly."

Few people come to the hotel to directly specify the room number, and it is impressive to meet two people one after another, "Do you know each other?"

Lan Lan let out a snort, as if she had sensed something, and was about to ask the person's surname if he was tall, but saw Wen Song take the room card and replied calmly, "I don't know."

He no longer thought about asking about anything.

The rooms of the two are adjacent.Wen Song handed him another one, and held 1902 in his palm, "Let's go to the beach tomorrow, and take a good rest after driving today."

"You don't need me to accompany you to whisper something before going to bed?"

"Need not."

Wen Song swiped his card to open the door, thought for a while and said, "If you go down to play later, don't call me, I usually go to bed very early."

Lan Lan laughed, "Hey, you still understand me."

There are many entertainment items at night by the beach, and honestly staying in a hotel room to sleep is not something he would do.

"See you tomorrow then."

Wen Song entered 1902, closed the door behind his back and leaned back, sighing silently.

Put the card and plug in the electricity, the lights in the room light up one by one, and the basic facilities are exactly the same as before.He also didn't quite understand why he wanted to go back to this room to revisit the old place again, probably because he wanted to try desensitization therapy or something, but the effect was not satisfactory.

Nap and sleep in the car was exhausting.After he came out of the shower, he called the room service and asked for a cup of hot milk. He nestled on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, sipped the cup, and looked at the distant lighthouse on the deep blue sea and the nearby fishing fire.

The sound of music downstairs and the laughter of young people could be faintly heard.The last time I came here was still cold winter, and everyone didn't go outside much at night. Now it's the season to wear short sleeves, and night is the most fun.But he still repeated the same behavior as before, sitting and staring at the sea in a daze, and he could watch it all night.

It's just that there is no one to keep company, so we chatted intimately all night long.

There is no tacit kiss.

At least at that time, the two of them really only had each other in their hearts.

Thinking of this, Wen Song felt like a late old man recalling the good memories of his youth.

After finishing the hot milk, he went to the bathroom to clean the cup.When I came back and wanted to continue to sit in a daze, I saw Lin Youyou's WeChat missed call reminder on my phone.

What can happen at this time.

He casually dialed it back, "Youyou?"

"Wen Song!"

Her voice sounded as if she had struggled severely, before she could change her mind, she said quickly, "I have something to tell you."

"Okay, don't worry." Wen Song looked at the sea at night and comforted slowly, "I have time all night tonight."

"Senior brother Qin probably didn't go to Japan!"

"..."

Wen Song: "What are you talking about?"

"On the week when we went to see the campus singer finals together, I saw him come to the school to teach. We are a professional, and the classrooms are similar. He saw me and gave me a look. The look in his eyes was terrifying. ...seemed to be threatening me! I don't know how I figured it out but I think I got it."

She has lingering fears, and has been hesitating between right and wrong until now, and finally fell to the side that favors Wen Song, "He should be warning me not to tell you about him, but after thinking about it, I still think I should." tell you."

"..."

Wen Song was silent for a long time, then hummed in a low voice, "Thank you, I see."

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