The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Wen Song didn't quite understand it, guessing that it might be some kind of mysterious defense method, so he put it on honestly.

The place Qin Qin was going to was not far away, and it was also in the old city.The traffic environment in this area is even worse, there is no direct access to the subway and bus, and you have to walk another two kilometers after getting off the bus.

The alleys in the villages in the city are narrow, and only one car can drive in one direction. If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there would still be such bumpy and dusty roads, like some kind of extrajudicial place ignored by the urban management.

On both sides are small villas built by local people, and there is even a big dog in the yard.It's the kind of person who knows the fierceness at a glance. Wen Song walked past with his head down, feeling lingering fear, and just about to ask how far it is, when the footsteps around him suddenly stopped—it was the kind of unexpected and unwilling pause.

"Qin Tan?"

The woman I met was plainly dressed, with a canvas bag in her hand.There were bruises on the forehead on a fair face, and the smile was still beautiful and pleasant, but it made people feel inexplicably sad.

"We haven't seen each other since we graduated."

She brushed her hair together helplessly, and even showed a little shyness: "It's really you, why...how did you come here? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"No. Just passing by with my friend."

What kind of words did Qin Qin use to greet her? Wen Song couldn't hear clearly, his surprised eyes fell from her face to her prominent belly, and her head was buzzing.For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was louder to see the mirror-like face, or to see the peers who were about to give birth more terrifying.

No, when the two come together in the same person.Wen Songren was dumbfounded, as if seeing her pregnant face to face, the enigmatic sense of instantaneity was strong and strange.

He could probably guess who this woman was, but he couldn't calm down the emotion he saw with his own eyes until she finished the greetings and left: "This is what you said 'a bit like'?!"

Qin Qin mentioned it to him once, saying that it was Zheng Xige's ex-girlfriend or his brother's ex-girlfriend or something.He still remembers the expression when he said it, it was obviously an understatement, the kind that was mentioned by the way.So I always thought that it was probably just the eyes and nose that were a bit similar, like two or three points to the end.

Who knew it would be this kind of copy-and-paste confrontation, as if meeting another self in the world—or the one who was pregnant after a sex change!

Shouting "good guy" is not enough to describe.Wen Song feels pain when he touches his stomach.

Qin Qin didn't expect to meet his old classmate on the way. He felt a little sorry for frightening him, but seeing his reaction, he couldn't resist the urge to laugh, "Then come with me?"

"...Go!" Wen Song gritted his teeth.

He wants to see how many more weird things can happen today!

They were going in the opposite direction from the girl.Not far away, there was a dilapidated four-story building on the side of the road, with an old-fashioned structure with steps on the side of the building, and the iron railings were rusty.

A small broken car was parked downstairs.Yi Wensong didn't know anything about vehicles, and only relied on the familiar experience of his friends and elders' cars, which didn't look like expensive vehicles.But the car windows are quite clean, maybe they have just been washed, which is considered to be in good condition compared to the surrounding environment.

"arrive."

The first floor is an ordinary storefront, and the dilapidated signboard says "Recycling of Old Appliances".

Wen Song has learned to express calmness, and said in a calm tone, "What are you doing, are you going to sell me?"

"..."

I don't know what's so funny about this.Qin Qin stroked his forehead with a smile, and when he saw his dissatisfied eyes, he straightened his expression and said, "I won't sell it today."

"Then come here?"

"Come and pay the bill."

He had been forced to come into contact with the loan sharks who smashed into the house to collect debts, and now the person who took over the business was even an acquaintance with him, another old classmate.The so-called office room is on the second floor, and Qin Qin only asked him to wait outside by the stairs.

"Is it opened by Zheng Xige's family?"

At this point, Wen Song didn't insist on going in with him anymore, and the current environment made people feel uneasy just looking at it. "You said he has an older brother."

"Well, his brother is not the same as him."

Qin Qin took a few steps forward, then turned back and said, "Wait here for me. If you hear something wrong, run upstairs. I'll look for you later."

Wen Song nodded.He worried again, "If I haven't looked for you before dark, call the police, and don't go downstairs until someone comes."

Wen Song: "..."

Don't be like this. I'm afraid.

"Just kidding." Qin Qin patted his head with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone, "Just wait here for me."

The sound disappeared around the corner of the stairs.Dusty everywhere, not even a place to sit.Wen Song put his hands in his coat pockets and spun around in circles, looking at the downstairs environment absently.

Old appliance recycling bin with closed doors.No one passed the entire road.The door of the courtyard at the corner at the end of the road was not closed. It was the one with the big fierce dog that I saw when I came here.

The sound of barking should also be terrifying.Wen Song looked away, took out his phone and checked the time.

Only 1 minutes have passed.

**

Qin Qin has been here twice, so he is not too unfamiliar with this place.

He is at the same level as Zheng Dongting.The classmate whose family is a loan shark and the classmate whose family has a mental illness, in a certain period of time, the degree of living in the discussion of others is still equal.

In this way, it should be normal that they don't see each other well.

The door of the office was open, and the dirty jokes could be heard in the corridor, and the three brothers inside were chatting happily.

Qin Qin stood at the door and raised his hand to symbolically knock on the door twice.

Zheng Dongting sat cross-legged on the old leather sofa, wearing a vest in the cold weather, with dark skin, new and old scars on his exposed arms, and a half-burned cigarette between his fingers.

Seeing Qin Tan, he immediately responded with his smoky voice, "Hey! Yoyo, let's see which young master is here? Tsk, why are you still in a daze, why don't you rush to pour tea ?”

"Need not."

Qin Qin cut to the chase, "Qin Tao came to ask you to borrow money again?"

"Tsk."

He seemed to think this sentence was ridiculous, so he didn't answer.I personally got up and took a disposable paper cup to the water dispenser to get half a cup of water, put it on the messy coffee table, squinted at the uninvited guest, and put the cigarette butt out in the dirty ashtray.

There was a fruit bowl on the coffee table, everything in a mess, melon seed mints, even a keychain, and a ring.

"Come on, don't even enter the door? It's not very polite."

On the left and right of the sofa, two young people of similar age, one tall and the other fat, stood up at the same time and walked towards Qin Qin, staring at him half-forcedly as he walked into the room.

Zheng Dongting sat comfortably on the sofa with his legs spread apart, looked at him and said, "Old classmate, I haven't seen you for so many years, can you also talk to me about how it feels to go to college? Let us uneducated people open their eyes. "

"Hurry up and close the door, don't let our young master catch the cold again."

"Yes, Brother Dong, the ashtray is also full, I'll go outside."

The tall young man picked up the ashtray and walked out.Qin Qin jumped out of the door following him with his eyes, always feeling a little ominous.

Then the hunch was confirmed.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong! This kid is sneaking around outside. I don't know what he's doing."

"..."

Wen Song only waited for 1 minute.As soon as he took out his mobile phone to check the time, he caught sight of the tall man in front of him, and said involuntarily that he was forced to come in with his arms clutched, "Put...hey!"

Qin Qin pulled him behind to block him, and glanced to the side in warning, "My friend."

I sighed almost inaudibly in my heart.

If I knew it earlier, I would just let him go upstairs and wait.Who would have expected that there would be a diligent thug who loves to do odd jobs here.

Zheng Dongting was bullying in school when he was in school, his grades were too bad and he dropped out of school early, and he followed his family to collect bills and mix in the society until now, his eyes are very poisonous, he stares at Wen Song without moving a bit, and his tone of voice is strange.

"Oh~ Boyfriend or girlfriend? The little thing is pretty, and it's wearing a mask. Most people don't see it? Why don't you open your eyes to me?"

As soon as the words fell, the three people in the room laughed very hard at the same time.

Wen Songge was overwhelmed, and probably understood why Qin Tan didn't want him to come with him.

Zheng Dongting stood up from the sofa unsteadily, and walked to his side, "Why, don't you call me? I don't like my brother's place, and I don't want to say anything?"

Wen Song looked away, squeezed the mask uncomfortably, and said in a muffled voice, "I have a cold."

"Tsk, I feel sorry for people."

Zheng Dongting stretched out his hand and touched his face pityingly, "When it gets cold, you should pay more attention."

The yellow-fingered hand was covered with a strong smell of smoke. Wen Song just wanted to avoid it when he saw it stop a few centimeters away from his eyes.

Qin Qin took that hand and threw it aside, and said coldly, "My boyfriend."

"..."

Wen Song didn't speak.However, Zheng Dongting whistled overreactingly, the muscles around his cheeks trembled, and raised his hands exaggeratedly to signal, while backing away, he teased, "Okay, okay, okay, don't touch it. It's okay if you don't touch it? Look at you, Tsk, I couldn't take jokes when I was in school, and it's still the same now."

He leisurely returned to the sofa and sat down, picked up the lighter from the fruit plate on the coffee table, lit it with a bang, and lit another cigarette.

All eyes were on the cigarette in his hand.But he didn't take a sip, he didn't even send it to his mouth, his pupils turned up, and he stared straight at Wen Song.

"But when I look at your little boyfriend, why do these eyes look so much like my wife's?"

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