The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

"You are sick."

Zhou Gan glared at the two with a flushed face, cursing, and took the initiative to leave for the first time without being kicked out, and his back seemed to be running away.

If it wasn't because his expression was too shocked and resisted, and he showed such an attitude of avoiding it, Wen Song would have almost forgotten that not everyone is like himself and can accept such a love calmly.

He didn't say anything, but turned to look at Qin Tan, who stretched out his hand towards him.

"Holding hands?"

Wen Song laughed, pulled the overlong sleeve, exposed half of the palm, and quickly stuffed it into his warm palm before the fingertips became cold.

What other people think doesn't matter to a person in a relationship.

He has already got Qin Tan, and everyone else has become irrelevant in his eyes.

Song Qingran was a bit late for dinner at night.

Wen Song was hungry and smelled the smell of grilled fish and was so hungry.Although Qin Qin said that he could eat first, he still wanted to wait for his friends to arrive before moving chopsticks together, and only started with the appetizers before the meal.

There was a mouthful, and he almost ate up the two small plates before he finally waited for Song Qingran. When he entered the store, he felt sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, I just came from the hospital..."

Qin Tan glanced over, and he immediately stopped talking.Wen Song was still persistently picking up the fried peanuts rolling around in the plate, without looking up, he just asked, "Hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah... no, I went to visit the elders." Song Qingran said vaguely.

Qin Qin didn't tell him until now.Song Qingran's mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe, it was the first time that he kept a secret but still felt a shameful joy.

And this secret pleasure dissipated without a trace when he saw the hickey on Wen Song's collarbone.

It was warm in the shop, he took off his windproof scarf and put it on the back of Qin Qin's chair, leaning forward slightly, the neckline of the sweater was loose, and red marks of different shades were folded on the thin white skin at the edge, half concealed, facing It extends deeper under the collar.

He lowered his head and blew short breaths, trying to cool the steaming fish in the bowl quickly.Those red marks also seemed to come to life following the ups and downs of his chest, piercing eyes and hearts.

As if sensing the gaze from the side, Qin Qin grabbed his back collar and lifted it up without saying a word, all traces disappeared in an instant.

"..."

Wen Song's neck tightened, and he looked down and saw that his neckline was raised so high, he wished he could directly cover him from the chin down.

The most important thing is that I am very dissatisfied when I am interrupted while eating, "What are you doing?"

Qin Qin calmly let go, "I tell you to eat slowly."

Song Qingran forced a smile while holding the chopsticks, "Actually...you can eat first."

"He insisted on waiting for you to come together." Qin Qin said.

"Qin Tan said you're going back to school tomorrow." Wen Song sighed, "I wasn't here during the Chinese New Year, and I haven't seen you all this time. We finally met, and it's time for you to leave."

He really likes Song Qingran.This Senior Brother Song can not only study music with Qin Qin, but also discuss comics with him, and chatting together is very interesting.

"Well... next time. See you next time when I return to China."

"Okay."

Wen Song suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "That's right! Our school celebrates its [-]th anniversary this year, and next month will be the school's anniversary. Brother Song, why don't you come back to play sometime? It will be very interesting."

"Every club will prepare a program. Especially our club's program is very exciting."

When he was talking, he exchanged a tacit look with Qin Qin, and the sudden smiles were similar.Such an atmosphere where no one else can interfere makes the "others" who stay nearby feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"Okay...it will depend on the situation." Song Qingran said, "It depends on whether I have time."

Going home after dinner, it’s still early, and you can do something you love while you’re not sleepy, and then take a shower and lie down to end the day. The harmonious and healthy routine is nostalgic.

Classes will start tomorrow, and Qin Tan didn't want to torment him, so he just went to bed honestly.

That night, he woke up coughing again. After taking medicine to relieve his asthma, he lay back down and couldn't fall asleep. He crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I saw Qin Qin fell asleep on his own. He was very unbalanced, and he kicked his boyfriend awake, "I'm hungry."

"..."

Qin Qin got up in a daze to make supper for him, and went to the kitchen to get the ingredients, wash and cut them into the pot, all relying on muscle memory.Until Shuangshuang sat at the dining table, seeing him holding the bowl of noodles in the middle of the night, thinking about what he was doing, he leaned against the dining table and laughed soberly.

"What's so funny." Wen Song didn't raise his head, "It's all because the fish is so easy to digest. Can you blame me for being able to eat it?"

"..."

Qin Tan said, "Well, I don't blame you."

Even though he has been making supper for half a month, he has already developed muscle memory.But how can you blame your boyfriend for being able to eat, it must be a muscle problem.

He opened a can of cold beer and kept his company patiently.The living room and the bedroom are all dark, only a small chandelier on the dining table is on, and the orange light makes the night soft and unbelievable.

This kind of scene has only been seen frequently in the past half a month, but it is already so familiar that it seems to be carved into the body.

Within 2 minutes, he heard Wen Song ask, "The primary election for the campus singer competition is next Monday. Do you have class that day?"

Qin Qin raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say I would go."

"But you obviously want to go. Right?" Wen Song took a sip of the hot soup and said something solemn in a normal tone, "This game is different."

Qin Qin is not an indecisive person, he will refuse anything he doesn't want to do, if it is a "campus model contest" or "campus actor contest", he will not take a second look.Today, I heard him and Zhou Gan quarreling over there for a long time without interruption, so I am sure that I am also thinking about whether to participate.

At this time, he just needs to be encouraged.

Although I can eat a little, fortunately, I am considerate.

As a competent boyfriend, Wen Song is quite satisfied with himself, "If you can win the championship, I will give you any reward you want."

“So generous?”

"Of course~"

Wen Song waved his hands boldly, "As big as you want, you can be as big as you want."

Probably because of the influence left by Tan Yun, he resisted being famous.But Wen Song always feels—and hopes that he will do what he likes, and if he persists, he will become a treasure discovered by everyone sooner or later.

There are such people.Seeing him, you can imagine what kind of star-studded future he will have.

"The most important thing is to do what you like, and don't let other reasons affect you."

Qin Qin was silent for a while, crushed the beer can and threw it into the trash can without saying anything or saying no.After washing and tidying up, she lay back on the bed again, hugged him and rubbed against him, "I don't have class on Monday."

"Are you... going to see me?"

Wen Song fulfilled his wish, nestled in his arms and yawned, "Of course it depends... Let me think about it, do you want me to bring a hand sign to help you? Call Lan Lan, he has a loud voice."

"... Those things are no longer needed. Just come."

Qin Qin said, "I will let you win."

**

On Monday, there was a class in Ode to Literature, and it was quite full.

The audition for the preliminary round was held in the small auditorium of the school, and Qin Tan went to sign up for the numbering first.It stands to reason that he would be there in time after class, but that day was a coincidence, as if God deliberately wanted him to miss it.Several players in the front gave up on the spot, and the selection process was much faster than expected.

When he arrived at the scene, Qin Qin had just put down the microphone and looked up to see him hurriedly appearing at the entrance, standing on the stage and gesturing to him with an OK sign.

Then I heard that it was because there were too many candidates in the audition, and basically he would not wait for everyone to finish singing the whole song before deciding to stay. He passed without finishing the chorus.

Although it is a good thing that the selection went well, Wen Song still felt depressed, and he still missed his first match, "I will accompany you next time I miss class."

As soon as he walked out of the auditorium, Qin Qin received a text message from the competition assistant, "No need to miss class."

"Why? Is the next one on the weekend?"

"On the school anniversary." Qin Qin said.

It was only after I came that I found out that this competition was quite big, not only for the self-entertainment of several clubs within the school, but even invited the media and TV stations to join forces.The competition on the school anniversary day is also a special program. The auditorium is open to the public, and alumni or family members who come to the school to play can enter the venue to watch.

"Ah, will you be under pressure then?" Wen Song was innocently worried about him, "There should be a lot of people coming by then."

"I don't know yet." There were quite a few people today.The layout of the waiting room was saved, and all the contestants who participated in the audition sat in the auditorium and watched while waiting, which also filled the auditorium half full.

After the start of school, he gradually found the rhythm of his usual campus life. Wen Song was embarrassed to hold his hand in school, so he quietly moved closer, and dawdled with his arms together, "How do you feel today?"

"I haven't had time to feel it yet." Qin Qin said honestly.

I sang a total of two lines, waiting for an hour to go on stage for 1 minute.But this answer was a bit too simple or even perfunctory. He savored it a little more carefully and told Wen Song, "I didn't sing comfortably in the bar."

The scene is too cluttered, with everything to do.The real audience is only the few judges facing them.

Wen Song obviously couldn't comprehend the difference, but he nodded seriously, "Ah~ so that's the case."

Whether it understands or not, just have a good chat.Qin Qin also went through the same process when listening to him nagging about comics.Nice communication.

"Are you going to shoot in the afternoon? I have a meditation class later." Wen Song said skillfully, "If you have to leave immediately, I won't go. Have lunch with me before leaving. "

He's a mature college student who has learned to manage cuts and appointments wisely.

How could this be so sensible and clingy.

It is unreasonable to skip thinking and repairing in the first quarter of the new semester.Qin Qin deliberately said, "Are you sure? The first class may have to be grouped into groups, and absenteeism will be a bit troublesome."

If you go on a date, you will be out of the organization.

Wen Song can imagine the embarrassing situation where everyone is divided into groups and only he is singled out to take him in. He doesn't even know who in his class has also taken this thought-research course. , Maybe you have to go to the class group to openly yell to find teammates who are in class together-even more troublesome.

But at the other end of the balance is Qin Qin.He struggled fiercely for a few seconds, but still couldn't bear it, "Then I too..."

"I don't have a schedule this afternoon." Qin Tan didn't want to tease him anymore, and raised his hand to touch the back of his hand like a pure boy who just fell in love.

"Go to class with you."

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