The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

In the evening class, Wen Song checked Weibo in the gap between chatting with Wen Yu.

Both of them are only children, and they grew up together when they were young. This cousin loves him like his own younger brother. He is good everywhere, but he is a bit talkative.

My brother's love is like a landslide, and every time I chat, I pour out a lot of words.Usually one-sided concern that does not require a conversation.He is used to waiting for a while, saving time to watch together.

Why didn’t it arrive on Thursday—Teacher Chengshi posted two screenshots of the serial update on Weibo, zoomed in and zoomed in, and watched it ten times.

As always, the fairy painting, like it.

Qin Qin also posted on Weibo - "It's been a long time since I guessed a riddle like this."

I don't understand what you're talking about, so give it a thumbs up.

After wandering around Chaohua with great interest, he returned to the chat box. The message had already filled the screen. Apart from asking about his health, the general idea was that Wen Yu had previously agreed to visit him in city C at the end of this month, but this internship was too busy and had to be postponed for a while. Time will come.

Wen Song naturally agreed, it's not a big deal.

However, Wen Yu felt very sorry. He didn't go to visit his younger brother immediately after he went to college, so he had to transfer 66666 pocket money as an apology for a disagreement.

When Wen Song was growing up, he often received this kind of windfall. He sent two cute emojis to say thank you, and he was not soft at all. He thought in his heart that he just added a small speaker to his bedroom.

He doesn't like listening to music very much, but recently discovered that classical music can help sleep, so he would play a short piece on his mobile phone at night and fall asleep.It seems unhealthy to always sleep with your phone on your pillow.

Wen Yu sent another message:

"Stay away from bad women, and cry in Lan Lan's arms when you miss your brother. If he doesn't accompany you, tell me, and I will sue Uncle Lan for you."

Poor little Lan Lan did something wrong.

Wen Song suppressed a smile, hid in the last row and played with his mobile phone, and suddenly noticed the movement outside the window.It seemed that a figure floated past.

His position is very close to the back door.Maybe it's just a passing classmate, there are always two or three in a class, but this one's presence is particularly obvious when he walks past from the corner of his eye.

Before he could think about the reason, the front door was knocked politely.

"I disturbed the teacher."

On the podium, the teacher nodded and suspended the lecture.

At first glance, he was a senior student. He spoke with a good attitude and said methodically, "I'm from the student union of the school. I'm here to find someone. Can I spare you a minute?"

The teacher said yes, and even passed the microphone over.He immediately thanked him, stepped up to the podium, took the microphone, and said generously, "Good evening, students."

"..."

The students who were fishing in the evening class all put down their mobile phones.

The students who hid in the last row fishing were also shocked. In the next second, they were caught off guard and called——

"Is Wen Song from class 1 of physics major here? Come out with me."

Wen Song stood up reflexively, with an expression of disbelief, and pointed to the tip of his nose.

Are you calling me?

Qin Qin nodded in satisfaction.

He put down the microphone and left the classroom first.While the entire classroom was watching, Wen Song bit the bullet and followed out.

"Look for me...what's the matter?"

"On the way."

Qin Tan said, "Let's go back to the dormitory together after class."

Wen Song: "..."

He really didn't know what expression to use to respond to the understatement of "drop in", he held back for half a minute, and finally showed a speechless expression.

"Scared me!"

I thought I was caught fishing and playing with my phone in class!

There is no need to go to the podium with great fanfare to call for such a trivial matter.

Wen Song said, "Don't you have my WeChat?"

This time it was Qin Qin's turn to be stunned, and he was speechless for several seconds, showing a similar expression, as if he was also speechless to himself, "I forgot."

"..."

"I don't talk to people very often."

He paused, then asked again, "All right?"

Why don't we go back to the dormitory together?Wen Song said yes, and went back to the classroom in a daze, sat there for 10 minutes until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and came out again in a daze.

It's kind of funny to think about it.Students poured out of the classroom one after another, and he stopped at the door of the class to look around.

In the night, Qin Qin stood at the end of the corridor on this floor, put out the cigarette between his fingers, and waved to him through the crowd.

**

This is the first absenteeism this year.On the way back to school, Qin Qin asked Boss Xiao Chen for leave. He was stunned, and his salary was deducted and he had to make up another day of work.

None of it matters.But when they rushed to the dormitory, there were only two of them, and a classmate said, "Wen Song? I only come back one or two days a week, and I only live in the dormitory when there are evening classes."

"Here." He pointed to the made bed, "I should be back today."

Auntie came to clean up in the morning.The dormitory was in order, and there was even a clean scent that was rarely seen in a male dormitory.

Qin Qin turned around by the bed.

"The School of Physics...where are the classes?"

When he found that he didn't even have the patience to wait in the dormitory, it was not difficult to realize that the desire/desire to explore would not really disappear.

It's just that the chat with Lan Lan made him too dissatisfied.

What about Wen Song?

If it's the little junior who studies physics.

Warm water is served, and the cartoonist you like is multiplied by ten.

A comic book that fell out of Wen Song's pillow.

[Warm water delivery service: I've only heard one of Qin Tan's songs...]

Wen Song: "I only know one song."

When the answer to the mystery was revealed, the eagerness dormant in my heart showed signs of raising its head again.

Once he gets serious about something, it's all too easy to fall into a frenzy.Neither Wen Song nor Wen Shui could have imagined what he could do for this.

The classrooms for professional courses in the School of Physics are concentrated in two teaching buildings.Each teaching building is divided into four districts, ABCD, each district has six floors, and each floor has at least ten classrooms.

This night, Qin Qin searched for all the classrooms in the two buildings where the lights were still on, and he couldn't count how many times he repeated the sentence on the podium.

Even if Wen Song finally said "There is WeChat", the annoyance of hindsight could not offset the joy of finding him before get out of class was over.

This happiness, even if it is not stated, the people around can vaguely feel it.

But don't quite understand.

The days are flowing like water, contented.Wen Songji didn't know how long he hadn't seen him, whether it was a week or two, anyway, he hadn't seen him since he met in the dormitory that day.

Added WeChat and never chatted again.He had no idea about his sudden appearance, so he could only understand that Senior Brother Qin was in a particularly good mood today, and he wanted to find someone else to chat with after Lan Lan.

It should be nothing bad.

Wen Song asked himself, he had never done anything to offend him, and he didn't have to feel guilty when he had awkward conversations, he was not nervous, and he was even in the mood to look at him a few more times.

After all, handsome guys are always seen and new, one handsome guy every day.

After the evening class ended, the last wave of students left the teaching building one after another, and the campus was still very lively. The closer you got to the snack street downstairs of the dormitory, the louder the laughter of the open-air dining in small groups.

They walked unobtrusively on the side of the street, and even exchanged information for a few minutes like every pair of friends who just met in college.

Qin Qin opened the head first.

In case he made a mistake again, it would be more normal for him to make a slight detour in the way of ordinary people.

He is trying to make some efforts to bring the relationship between the two closer, and Wen Song has noticed it.

Although it was surprising and confusing, he was always willing to cooperate with the kindness released by others. He chatted awkwardly with the senior along the street lights, walked from one street to another, chatted about majors, high school alma mater, and college entrance examination results.

"Do you like physics?" Qin Tan asked him. "If you choose this major to study, you may become bald."

"..."

Wen Song frowned unhappily when he heard the words, and bounced back seriously: "You are bald."

Was poked to the bone.

He is very concerned about this problem, because the hair is soft, although the hair has a lot of volume, but the visual effect of being too smooth will appear thinner than it actually is, and he often worries that he will have hairline troubles in a few years.

Obviously, Qin Qin would not have such troubles.His hair is hard, with a bit of natural curl, and the tail of the hair is slightly curled, which has a natural fluffy effect.

It's not fair, the handsome guy even has such good hair.

Wen Song couldn't help but look a few more times, feeling regretful in his heart, it's not good to talk to senior brother in such a tone.

Qin Qin didn't care about him, and asked, "Your score in the college entrance examination is very high, why didn't you go to the top1?"

C University is already considered one of the top five universities in China.But with his score, even if he wants to go to the top school, he can still consider it.

"I don't want to go. I decided before the college entrance examination that I wanted to come here, and then I chose the highest-ranked major in our school... Don't everyone choose the best?"

Reciprocity, Wen Song also asked him, "Then you, why do you come to school here?"

What I want to say is that I like music so much, why didn't I go to a professional music academy for further study.

Qin Tan: "Because I didn't pass the top1 exam."

"..."

Who doesn't want to pick the best for school.Wen Song comforted, "Your professional ranking is also very good."

They have reached the back of the dormitory building.This school road faces the overgrown back hill on one side, there are no lively shops, and no crowds passing by in twos and threes.The street lamps flickered in good order, much cooler than the street ahead.

Turning around to the other side was the entrance of the dormitory building, but they stopped.

Wen Song's eyes lit up, he squatted down and stretched out his hand, to tease the little animal that suddenly ran to the side of the road, "It's it...why is it here?"

There are probably a few stray cats in every school, and they can come and go freely on the campus as if it were their own backyard. This orange cat is the school pet in this area.Wen Song saw it twice on the grass in Qianjie, and was surrounded by several students each time feeding.

"I also wanted to raise one when I was a child, but my family was afraid that I would be allergic to cat fur."

This cat is not afraid of people at all, lying chubby in front of him with its belly exposed, it looks a bit coquettish.Wen Song only hooked his fingers in the air to tease, but didn't really touch it.

"C University is my mother's alma mater. When I was a child, I always slept badly. I used to listen to her stories about going to school here when I was a child. Later... I just wanted to live here for a while, and take a good look at this place. I'm just like her. During class, go to eat alley noodles, go boating by the lake or something..."

He talked to the cat for a long time, only to realize that Qin Qin's eyes had been on him, and he could not help but shrink his neck, "...what's wrong?"

Qin Qin didn't pay attention to the cat rolling on the ground at all.Feeling that the previous circuitous process has almost gone through, I once again raised the question of the soul——

"Do you like Brahms?"

"..."

What a devil brain circuit jumps so fast.

"Is it the story about the unrequited love?"

Wen Song followed him inexplicably, shook his head and said, "I like happy ending."

[I can't bear hardships, I only like HE. 】

His self-awareness is very clear, "I can't bear any hardships. If I want to read new comics, I have to wait until the end. I don't dare to read until the end of the story is good."

[The story you want to watch has to wait until it is over, and you will only watch it if you know it is a happy ending. 】

[Except for Teacher Chengshi's works. 】

"Except for Teacher Chengshi's works."

Qin Qin looked at him quietly.Being listened to very attentively, Wen Song couldn't help but say more, "You shouldn't read comics, right? You probably don't know him either. Mr. Chengshi is a very good cartoonist, all his stories end with he, you can rest assured Chase."

[I only watch Teacher Chengshi's series!The ending of his works is always he, and he is very relieved to follow up. 】

Sentence by sentence, this voice overlapped with another voice from the bottom of my heart, drowned by the excessively noisy heartbeat.

"You trust the man who drew the manga."

Qin Qin paused every word, and asked the last question slowly and clearly.Seeking answers to mysteries that only he knows, "Is it because he's called 'honest'?"

[Just because he is called "Honesty"? 】

Wen Song couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if it's Chaohua or the comment area, but I always feel that I have heard this homophonic stalk somewhere.

"It's this multiplied by ten."

He drew an "x" in the air with his finger, and then drew a "10". After correcting it meticulously, he smiled and said, "I trust him. Because the works can see it. He must be a very gentle person. "

[It's because he is very gentle. 】

is it you.

Qin Qin thought.

It's you.

He couldn't even describe the mental activity at this moment.It wasn't until one day later that Rumeng woke up and was able to describe Wen Song himself.

It is joy mixed with anxiety.For example, after ten years of losing lottery tickets, I suddenly got a big prize. I received the luck from the entire universe, and I even felt a little confused ahead of time. If I just catch it, will my luck be used up? Unfortunately happened.

Right now, Wen Song didn't realize it at all, he could only tell that this guy seemed to be down again, "Senior Brother Qin...are you alright?"

Her complexion is fine today, she doesn't look like she's sick.

Qin Qin shook his head and stood up first, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"……what?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to take a good look at this place?"

now.

Wen Song was taken aback for a moment, looked at the dormitory that was close at hand, and said in a troubled tone, "It's almost ten o'clock now... I have class tomorrow morning, and..."

Qin Qin only asked, "Will you go?"

It's more like asking "Dare you dare".

His eyes were exceptionally bright, matching that overly outstanding face, even revealing a hint of bewitchment.

Wen Song didn't understand why he made such an invitation and where he was taking himself.Only intuition reminds me that I may step into an adventure that I have never imagined in my life so far.It has nothing to do with the stable life like flowing water that I yearn for and get used to.

The cat arched its back and stretched itself, then jumped into the grass with a meow and disappeared.

The heartbeat loses its steady rhythm and rushes untimely in the chest cavity.

Meeting his gaze, Wen Song nodded slightly.