The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Qin Qin lifted his chin slightly, and filled his ears with sarcasm, but he was not in a hurry to refute, "You can only say these words with the strength of alcohol."

"It was you who made me unhappy first."

Wen Song snorted, but the trembling of his body didn't stop, and he got chills after drinking too much wine.

Obviously he is not like this in the eyes of others.Only this Qin Tan always said something that pointed at his pain points. It was by the lake then, and it is still now. It is very irritating, "It's all your fault."

"It's all your fault for insisting on ordering wine...it's all your fault for coming to this store, it's all your fault for insisting on saying things I don't want to hear! I've already...it's already so obvious, you still have to mention it again!"

He gritted his teeth angrily, and clasped his hands on the edge of the table to support his body, as if unwilling to say, "It would be fine if you were Lan Lan, I can't do anything to your face, it's all because of your long hair." It's so beautiful, it's all your fault!"

"..."

Qin Qin couldn't bear to think about Lan Lan's life.

The two people who were cursing and suspected of arguing had already attracted the attention of half of the diners, and all the guests at the bar were smiling and looking this way.

If he stayed any longer, he had a premonition that when Wen Song woke up and recalled, he would desperately want to leave this planet, "Okay, let's go back to sleep first? If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow when we are all sober."

"I can't walk! You carry me on your back."

He spread his hands like a young master, domineering, "No taxi, carry me back to the hotel."

"Look at what I'm doing! When you went up the mountain to see the Bodhisattva, you recited my words... I worked so hard to help you find a marriage with the Bodhisattva, but you didn't listen to the Bodhisattva's arrangement, and you actually turned your mind on me! "

"..."

"Why don't you squat down? Is it because I didn't pant so badly last time? Okay... Now I'll run 800 meters on the street without taking a sip of medicine! I'll just run to death!"

"..."

Is he such a mischievous person when he's drunk?

Qin Qin tried his best to appease the ridiculing eyes, dumbfounded.Before alarming more people to watch the excitement, I can only be a coolie again.

The street at night was still cold and bleak, but his back was covered with sweat, burdening the body heat of the two of them.The hot cheek rubbed against his ear, making people feel distracted, and the small mouth chattered non-stop.

"I want to go home. I don't want...I don't want to be in a convenience store, I don't...I don't live here, you don't know where my home is, right? You don't know anything, and dare to say you like me...I love you What did you do to make you feel like me? Did I treat you too well? Shouldn't I... I shouldn't treat you like this? I can't control it..."

"Besides, and you don't know why I'm being nice to you, you definitely don't know... I've been fooled once, I can't be fooled again, otherwise it will look... I'm stupid, I can't... I can't Believe your words, liar..."

His voices were glued together, he faltered randomly, and he couldn't tell whether it was coquettish or complaining.Qin Qin listened speciously and tried to defend himself, "But I didn't lie to you."

Sure enough, he met with fierce dissatisfaction: "Still... dare to talk back? I said yes!"

"……Yes Yes Yes."

Qin Qin did not violate this cute desire to control, and asked for instructions with a smile, "Then can I take a taxi now? Young Master? There are still more than ten kilometers away from the hotel, enough for us to walk until dawn like this."

"let's hit."

Young Master Wen said with disgust, "You are walking too slowly."

In the car, he was still talking drunkenly, talking all the way.This time Qin Tan didn't understand a word, and the driver turned around and teased frequently, "How much did you drink, young man, is it because of breaking up with your girlfriend again? I've already given away the third one this month." .”

Qin Qin responded perfunctorily: "Then you have worked hard."

"Oh, I'm not used to hearing this. I also advise your friend to think about it. He's not alone in this trouble. It's not a big deal. Hey, there are plastic bags next to the window, so don't spit in my car. .”

Fortunately, Wen Song was so focused on talking that he didn't have time to harm the back seat of the car.

If it wasn't for the instigation of alcohol, it would be hard for Qin Qin to imagine that he would have so many troubles.

It turns out that it's not that I don't care about anything, but that I have accumulated everything, and only at this time can I vent my anger without scruples about the image.

Qin Qin even wondered if he drank so much wine at night just to make himself look annoying by drinking madly, and deliberately use this to spoil that "like".

Then he can't succeed.

Within 2 minutes of arriving at the hotel, Wen Song, as usual, rolled into the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt as usual, with only his head exposed, eyes closed and thirsty.

Qin Tan served him with tea and water, and when he calmed down, he sat by the bed for a while.After confirming that he was asleep, he stretched out his hand and touched the head lightly.

Finally, I didn't hide any more.

He slept soundly, without the appearance of chattering just now, the tip of a lock of hair was wet and darker in the corner of his mouth, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned.

Obviously he was the one who drunkenly and unscrupulously, but why he was wronged like he was being bullied.

Even Qin Qin had an absurd thought after watching it for a while.

If the world dissatisfied him, it must be the world's fault.

Everything in front of me is amazing.Something that would have been unthinkable a few months ago.People who used to comfort each other in the cloud across the Internet are now lying here, truly and peacefully sleeping.

"You don't have to do anything."

Qin Qin said softly.

"As long as you show up, I will like you."

**

Probably because he talked too much when he was drunk, Wen Song woke up early the next morning due to thirst.

There was warm water on the bedside table, and he drank it in one gulp before coming back to life. As soon as he put down the water glass, he heard the electronic sound of the door lock opening. In an instant, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he slipped back into the quilt.

After doing bad things, I still know that I have a guilty conscience.

Qin Qin came up with breakfast, and when he entered the room, he heard the rebound of the mattress: "... early?"

"morning……"

A plan to play dead and delay for a few more minutes didn't work out.

I don't know if he used too much force when retracting, Wen Song was dizzy for a while, closed his eyes and yelled, "I don't remember what I said last night!"

"..."

There is no textbook case of 300 taels of silver here.

Qin Qin sat at the coffee table and slowly opened the lunch box. The smell of steamed buns and fried dumplings spread in the room, "Last night, you spoke ill of me in front of my face all the way from the izakaya to the hotel room."

"No way! I obviously only..."

He still wanted to quibble again, halfway through the sentence, he realized that he had fallen into a pit, and gave up directly, "...I'm sorry. I drank too much."

Tucao in front of me, really have your praise.

The sad thing is that he has forgotten how enjoyable it was at that time, and only feels annoyed and incomprehensible at the moment.

It's really not like him to be forced to break the can and smash it like this.Obviously pretending to be a fool and being good-looking, whitewashing peace is his usual tactic.With the image he established among people, he can escape smoothly most of the time. Even if he is seen to be changing the subject, he is just scolded as a "little clever ghost". Basically no one will embarrass him, let alone put He was in a hurry.

He also got along with Qin Qin in this way, and they have always gotten along very well.

Only this time it was useless.

"That's all right. But I have to explain a few words."

In the sweet fragrance of pumpkin and millet porridge, Qin Tan said unhurriedly, "First of all, you have to know that I am normal now. I am not in the mania period or depression period. I may still have a cold, but it will not be serious. To the extent that I can't think normally."

"I have times when my mind is not clear, but I also know when I am sober, so that I can't even distinguish my own feelings."

Qin Tan said, "You can't discriminate against me just because I'm sick."

"...Who discriminated against you."

Wen Song popped his head out, tucked the quilt under his chin, glanced at him and coveted the steaming breakfast at the same time.

It smells good.

"Then listen."

He stopped moving his hands, put back the lid of the porridge bowl, and solemnly interrupted his coveted gaze, "Look at me first."

"..."

Wen Song rubbed against the pillow and sat up, stared at him awkwardly for a second, then quickly looked away, "I watched."

"Okay. Last night and the night before, there was an important question you've been getting wrong all the time. I wanted to say it but I couldn't, mainly because I couldn't get in."

"..."

Wen Song's ears turned red with shame.

He was drunk a total of two times.It was Lan Lan who sent him back to the hotel last time, but he never mentioned that he was so aggressive when he was drunk, "You tell me now, now I...listen."

Qin Qin sat on the side of the bed, completely cut off his sneak peek at the breakfast, and said solemnly, "I like you, Wen Song. It's true. It's not because my doctor gave me a diagnosis certificate. with the words 'I love you'."

"It's that even my doctor can tell that I like you."

He said something reckless at the wrong time, probably demented, but not fake, "Is that clear enough? Can you understand?"

"..."

Why don't you ask me how much one plus one equals?

After tossing for a while, Wen Song felt frustrated.

He and Qin Tan got along very well, and there was a little sympathy for each other.But objectively speaking, they didn't know each other for a long time, and they didn't know each other the deepest among his friends.

But he was the first one to get to the bottom of it so persistently that he insisted on bringing things that could have been revealed tacitly to the surface.

He always felt that after serious analysis like this and a serious talk, it would be over with this friend, "Actually... I already have a wife."

"Oh." Qin Qin had expected it: "Paper man?"

"..."

What tone is this.

He slapped the bed and got up in minutes, "What do you mean? Don't treat the paper people as human beings!"

Qin Qin easily extinguished his arrogance, "You know what I mean."

The "I'm a paper sex and I only have paper people in my heart" argument doesn't work right now. "Only the living ones now. Do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend? You stay with me all day, and if you do, I should know. That means you don't, right?"

"...Qin Tan."

Unavoidable, he can only show his cards completely, "I really don't want to fall in love with anyone."

Otherwise, who would stay with buddies every day to eat, drink and waste their youth, and would have gone out to expand their social circle and hook up with girls like Lan Lan.

If only he was a simple-minded dog like Lan Lan.

Even if the liking is true, isn't it more interesting to take time to like a big-breasted sister or a waist-slender sister than to hit your own friends?

"Listen to me, Qin Tan, I don't discriminate against patients with bipolar disorder, nor do I discriminate against homosexuals. But I have to explain that although I love you for being handsome, I have absolutely no unreasonable feelings for you. Show you my aunt's help." I also take pictures because I really see you as one of my own."

Wen Song seriously declared, "I didn't mean to seduce you."

Qin Tan smiled, "I know."

Of course he believed that Wen Song was telling the truth.This weird kid thinks about how to be his father every day.

But from the beginning, this so-called confession was just expressing himself, and he was not willing to stop until he got the same response from the other party—at least not immediately.

"Of course you have the right to say no to me. But I also have the right to want more."

Wen Song's neck tightened, "What do you want...?"

"Let's make a number first." Qin Tan said, "This way, when you want to fall in love, you can give me priority."

"..."

"Just start today? Today is the first day I've chased you. From now on, you can tell me whatever you want, and I will behave well."

"..."

How can this be.

How could this be so!

He is obviously really in a normal state, and even seems to have premeditatedly considered this conversation in advance, completely suppressing both logic and aura.Wen Song couldn't say no to him, and even lost the strength to covet the steamed buns. He retracted into the quilt and said weakly, "Call me when you go to the airport."

"Okay. Breakfast is on the table and I'm next door."

Qin Qin quickly retreated to the door, suddenly remembered something, and then turned around and called out to the depressed quilt on the bed, "Wen Song."

"Huh? So fast?"

"No... just wanted to tell you."

There was a smile in his voice, "You look great in that dress."

The author has something to say: Got the number plate of love

Today’s Xiao Song-style Versailles: I’m so angry, I can’t stop him from liking me

Goodnight everybody

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