The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Qin Qin was held by his side and even taught by him, so he had to be obedient and accompany him to fish in the last row.

Wen Song occasionally doesn't understand where this protective mentality comes from, but looking at that pitiful face, he can quickly understand himself again.

"Give."

This session is a big class in the courtyard, and the auditorium is almost full.There were people in front who looked back frequently, and he pretended not to see them. He returned the milk tea that had been hijacked all the way to Qin Qin, opened his own cup, and sighed leisurely, "It's so cold, why is the top of the ice cream still melted?" So fast."

In his eyes, those troubles seem to be less important than a bite of ice cream.

"The last time Brother Song returned to China, when we went to pick him up from the airport, the milk tea we bought for him also had this kind of pearls... Ah, Boba."

They are all the same color as amber, crystal clear.Wen Song scooped out two of them with a small spoon, and ate them after admiring them to show respect for the new store, "It tastes similar to chewing."

Qin Qin flipped through the receipt casually, "It's the same family."

"Have all the branches opened in our school?" Wen Song praised, "It's really promising."

"..."

I like to worry about others every day.

When the class bell rang, he took out his iPad and continued to draw.I just made a draft yesterday, but it is too difficult to copy Cheng Shi's paintings. The structure of the human body is difficult to grasp for a while, and no matter how I adjust it, it feels unnatural.

Or something simple.He glanced at the milk tea on the table, and simply took a photo as a reference, re-drafted it, and entertained himself.

Qin Tan said he was going to sleep, but he didn't get down on the ground, and he didn't do anything else. He rested his chin on the side and watched him draw, his gaze kept on the iPad screen.Like an invigilator who is always around in the examination room.

Wen Song was so stared at that he lost his sense of touch. He didn't know how to draw at first, so he withdrew a line several times. He was embarrassed, "If you want to play...can you play for a while?"

Qin Qin shook his head, his eyes moved to his face, as if he wanted to say something.

Wen Song put down his pen and picked up the milk tea, and looked back inquiringly, but then he looked back.

"..."

so weird.

The teacher on the podium is eloquent.After drinking half a cup of milk tea, before he heard the people around him speak, he couldn't help but cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Did you do something to offend me?"

"..."

"Because you have that 'sorry' look on your face."

After taking the last sip, Wen Song shook the bottom of the cup, and said calmly, "Forget it. You have so much on your mind, so you don't have to tell me. I'll say 'it's okay' anyway."

His tone was normal, not a swearing tone.Qin Qin was stunned, and asked involuntarily, "Why?"

Wen Song looked at him with pity, "Because Dad loves you."

"..."

It is easy to seduce people to be moved, but it is also easy to extinguish it and become a headache.

Qin Qin was speechless, feeling inexplicably disturbed, not dissatisfied with Wen Song - and there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.Just upset.Even when the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, I didn't click on WeChat to read it.

There were still a few small powder balls left at the bottom of the cup. Wen Song scooped them out with a spoon and ate them. Seeing that he ignored his phone, "Is it another job you don't want to go to?"

He used to connect with work projects by himself, and the communication was too trivial and labor-intensive, so he simply ignored the jobs he didn't want to go to.Chu Chu said that he couldn't do this, so he found a small assistant to assist him and communicate on his behalf.

It really saves a lot of effort.It's just that after a long time, it became a job that he didn't want to go to, and he didn't even bother with the assistant.

"At the music festival next month, they want me to sing a new song."

After the new song "Fade" was posted on Weibo, it attracted more attention than usual with a few sets of flat photos. Not only did the filming work and various advertisement invitations flock in, but there were also more messy commercial performances.

It has been mentioned twice on WeChat, and Qin Qin has also refused twice, so he was so impatient because he was forced to think about it, "I said I don't want to go, and I won't be able to form a band for a while. My songs are not good at all. Perfect for a music festival."

Handsome guys who look worried are cuter than others.Wen Song admired it for a few seconds before saying, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Pick up the ones you like."

He no longer persuaded Qin Qin to work hard.Unlike him who likes to stock up on small coffers, Qin Tan only says he likes money, but he doesn't really value it in his heart.There is nothing wrong with taking a few days off after earning enough money, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

"If you need money, you can tell me."

"Not yet." Qin Qin said, "but the band is short of manpower. Are you coming?"

Band.Wen Song thought for a while: "But when I go, I can only serve as a human wheat shelf for you."

"..."

"Or turn the score for you? No, I can't read the score after too long."

"I'll teach you how to play the piano." Qin Tan said, "Didn't you say you wanted to learn last time?"

"Ah?" Wen Song was taken aback, and didn't think he would say such a thing, "When did I say I wanted to learn the piano?"

"You last time..." He stopped suddenly as soon as he said the beginning.Only then did I realize that what I had been remembering all along was just Wen Song's intermittent sleep talking when he fell asleep in the bar.

He actually kept a dream sentence in his heart, thinking about it until now.Even looking at the electric piano on the small stage, I thought about it more than once.

That bit of annoyance also turned into anger, I don't know what to be angry about.It's just anger.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Qin Qin pursed his lips and asked again, "What about now, do you want to learn the piano?"

Wen Song didn't hesitate much, shook his head, "I don't want to."

"It's okay to learn other things." Qin Qin said, "Guitar or bass, I can also play a little bit in other positions in the band."

He seems to be very interested in being a teacher, Wen Song thought, it would be bad to let people down, so he picked someone who was interested, "Then I want to learn to play drums."

Qin Tan: "..."

I really know how to choose.

more angry.

"I don't know how to drum." He said in a muffled voice, "Song Qingran can. Let him teach you."

"Ah, I was just talking casually."

Wen Song didn't expect that he would be so picky. Seeing that he seemed a little depressed, he changed the subject empathetically, "When will Brother Song return to China next time?"

"No idea. We haven't been in touch for a while."

"..."

The transferred topic is also not very easy to talk about.Wen Song asked, "Does Brother Song ignore you?"

Although it was a question, his tone was not ambiguous, as if he was sure that he guessed eighty//nine out of ten.

I did not guess wrong.Qin Qin was slightly surprised: "How do you know?"

Wen Song said, "Just use your brain."

According to the impression of the last meeting, Song Qingran has an outgoing personality who is very good at chattering. If there is a conflict with a friend, he will definitely try to communicate the problem first.Although Qin Qin is not that outgoing and proactive, he is not a difficult person to talk to—at least not in front of friends, and ordinary problems can be solved by chattering.

If it can't be solved, it means that the person responsible for the nagging is unwilling to solve it.

For Qin Qin, the biggest problem is that he doesn't know what the problem is. "I haven't paid much attention to me since I returned to Japan last time."

Song Qingran, at most, could bear not sending WeChat or calling for three days, but there was no movement for a week after going back last time.He noticed the anomaly and asked, but it was of no use.Asking means "nothing", just saying that I have been too busy with the subject recently and have no time to chat.

Qin Qin knew that he was competing, but he couldn't understand or ask what the reason was. He could only wait for him to calm down like before before coming over to complain.

Usually not this long.I don't know what happened this time.

"Since returning to Japan..."

Wen Song rubbed the tip of his nose and helped him analyze, "Did something happen when you two separated last time? It was the last time we met, at the airport."

"I didn't take him to the airport."

According to Qin Qin's words, recalling the scene of the last meeting, it should be outside Dr. Duan's consulting room.

Wen Song then listened to him explain how he left him in the elevator, turned around and disappeared mercilessly: "It's me, too, okay?"

"But he knew that I was in depression at that time, besides..."

That sounds like a reason.Qin Qin felt guilty and said ashamedly, "This is not the first time I have done this to him. He has never been angry because of this before."

"It won't work even the first time. Friendship needs careful care."

Wen Song taught seriously, "You can take the initiative to apologize to him first, and then ask him to eat something delicious as an apology."

"Senior Brother Song already cared about you very much. As long as you behave well, he probably won't care about you anymore."

Qin Qin remained silent for a while, noncommittal.

On this matter, he did not think about it as carefully as Wen Song did, but he always felt that it was a bit strange to have such a troublesome way with a friend who had known him for so long.It's not about dating.

"Then when Song Qingran comes back next time, will you go see me again?"

"I dont go."

Wen Song refused without even thinking about it, "What are you doing with me... You're the one who made people angry, go and coax them yourself."

He could see that Song Qingran cared about Qin Tan very much, and even tasted something else.He had seen the scene of lighting cigarettes in the nightclub, and the silhouette of hugging necks from a distance was still imprinted in his mind.I feel a little awkward.

I can't say why, it may be the sequelae of reading too many comics, and the rotten eyes look at Renji.

Qin Tan didn't force it, so he had to figure it out.

After these two classes, the two moved to the financial building, and more people knew Qin Tan.

He has always been alone, and Wen Song walked beside him, even more conspicuous than himself.

The two brothers in the same dormitory are also in this class.Wen Song's name and even his grade and major spread quickly without any effort to check, and continued to spread in the chattered or silently.

The person involved didn’t know about it for the time being, and he didn’t care if he knew, so he found a seat and sat down on his own, and read WeChat messages, “I won’t have dinner with you later, Gege said to go to the gymnasium to play badminton at night.”

"Zheng Xige?"

"Ah."

Qin Qin recalled the happy and pleasant "Xiao Song" that day at the pet hospital.

Why don't the new students even call their names properly?

"I also play badminton."

For some reason, he said such a sentence, and after saying it, he felt inexplicable, wishing to withdraw it with his mind.

Wen Song sounds like he wants to come and play together, but it's not impossible, "But you said that you are going to help Brother Xu Jia look at the shop tonight, don't you need to go?"

Qin Qin didn't answer, and said a sentence that he wanted to withdraw as if his thoughts were uncontrollable:

"Zheng Xige always asks you out recently."

"..."

There is always, only a few times in total.

Wen Song heard that something was wrong with his tone, and when he thought about it, something was wrong all afternoon, and he suddenly felt worried.

"Do you have something on your mind? How about I push you to go to a part-time job with you. I haven't returned yet."

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