The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

That night was so comfortable that Wen Song only realized when he woke up the next day that he would just fall asleep and forget about Qin Tan after taking care of himself.

It really shouldn't.

Lan Lan's suggestion must be put on the agenda.He solemnly searched the Internet for a lot of references for plans to surprise his boyfriend, and finally, inspired by the day he went out alone, he drew up a visit plan, "Next week he has a commercial filming in the next city, and he will shoot two or three sky."

"I want to sneak over to see him, do you want to drop by and play for two days?"

"I don't care. I'm idle anyway." Lan Lan said, "But are you sure he would like this kind of raid? What if there's another one hidden in the hotel—tsk."

"Come on, he's not you."

"What's wrong with me? Don't hurt me, I'm still single now."

Lan Lan said, "But now you are absent from class every now and then, is there someone to help you roll the roll? The attendance rate is too low, but the final grade will be deducted."

"I'm embarrassed to always ask my classmates to help, but it doesn't matter, I have calculated the percentage." Wen Song disagrees.

"Even if the attendance points are all deducted, I won't fail as long as I take the final exam. University final exams are so easy."

"..."

Fine.

"Then you book a ticket and call me when the time comes."

"it is good."

There is no need to skip class this afternoon, Wen Song hung up the phone and took a taxi to the hospital to visit Qin Tao.

He was still feeling uncomfortable on the way there, so he thought he should hurry up to get a driver's license, and then drive out by himself, focusing on driving and road conditions so he wouldn't think about it, maybe he could pick Qin Qin up from get off work.

Qin Qin is still working at the moment.He came to the hospital by himself, and the auntie of the nurse was relieved when she saw it, "Thank God Xiaoqin didn't come over, Mr. Qin is losing his temper inside."

All dangerous things that could be thrown in the ward were cleared away in advance.Qin Tao is the most emotionally unstable patient here. Knowing that he is running out of time, he always recalls the past experiences, sometimes angry and sometimes desperate and painful. My aunt only dares to go in when he is tired and asleep. .

Wen Song nodded and asked, "Why today?"

There has to be a reason for losing your temper.The aunt said that this time it was because he overheard what Qin Tan and the doctor said in the corridor.

The doctor suggested that terminal cancer patients like Qin Tao can actually be sent to a nursing home.The hospice service there is better, with specialized doctors, nurses and psychologists, who will help him reduce the physical and mental burden, so that he can find peace and comfort in his final days.

But Qin Tao seemed to feel that he was going to be exiled somewhere, that he was going to be abandoned by his son.

When Wen Song entered the ward, he was leaning against the head of the bed and gasping for breath, his face was haggard and emaciated beyond recognition.

Seeing Wen Song coming to visit, he didn't even move, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm just like Qin Yun now, am I? They said Qin Tan is going to send me to a mental hospital, right? Waiting to die there, isn't it?"

"No... Don't worry, he won't. The environment in the nursing home is better. He just wants you to live more comfortably. "

Wen Song sat by the bed, his gentle and peaceful tone made it easier to listen, "But if you don't want to go anywhere else, I'll tell him for you, okay? You can just rest here, you can't go anywhere else." No need to go."

Qin Tao has no relatives or friends here. Recently, he is the only one who often visits. He sees him more than Qin Qin.

Before that, apart from Song Qingran, Qin Tao never knew that Qin Tan had other close friends.But it doesn't matter, when a person is about to die, it would be nice to have someone to talk to, it doesn't matter if it is a person or a ghost.

Wen Song heard a lot of old things from this.He is a good listener. Even if Qin Tao's subjective narrative occasionally deviates significantly from the facts, people always have a tendency to beautify themselves when talking about themselves, and he can understand it.

He never interrupted, just sat and listened politely, nodding with a smile or responding a few words from time to time, never impatient.

Qin Tao would occasionally use a rare warm tone to talk about his son when he was still very young.The father and son rode their bicycles to the suburbs to fly a kite. Qin Qin didn't sit on the back seat but on the front bar. His body was huddled in his arms, holding the kite with one hand and holding the handlebar with the other. On the back of the hand, smiling brightly.Those are good times.

When hearing those memories, Wen Song would laugh even more, and said in an envious tone that he had never flown a kite with his father, which sounded fun.

Qin Tao didn't know why this day, and finally thought of asking him about his relationship with Qin Qin.

Wen Song considered it for a while, thinking that he should answer more conservatively, "We are... roommates."

Qin Tao stared at him with cloudy eyes, and said in a tone similar to gloating, "You like Qin Tan."

"..."

Now that it has all been seen.Wen Song nodded frankly and admitted, "Yes."

"Do you know who Qin Tan is? How dare you like him?" Qin Tao said, "He's just like his mother."

Wen Song said, "I know."

"You know? What do you know at such a young age! She harmed me, and she doesn't want to continue to harm Qin Tan. But she was wrong. If she really thought so, she shouldn't have given birth to Qin Tan in the first place. "

After discovering Qin Tan's musical talent, Qin Yun jumped off the roof of the building in despair, fearing that he would impose his dream on his son again.

Qin Tao stared at Wen Song closely, as if he could already see a tragic future from him, "What's the use of her death? Unless Qin Qin is also dead! Do you know? She doesn't want to harm him, but she can't stop him from doing so. other people!"

"Qin Tan is just like her, the same! Do you know? You are finished...you are just like me! Look at me...this life is over, it is over!"

After he finished speaking these words vigorously, his face was pale and dripping with cold sweat, and it took him a while to calm down.

Wen Song waited in silence for a while, and then asked gently after he calmed down, "Do you have any hobbies?"

"..."

"I shouldn't think about these annoying things when I'm playing. Do you like drawing?"

"..."

Qin Tao looked at him with surprised eyes, as if looking at a freak who didn't know what worry and fear were.

"I don't think you can play that either."

Wen Song seemed to be talking to himself, thinking while talking, and suddenly smiled at him, "I see, wait for me."

**

When Qin Qin approached the hospital, it was already dark.

The last section of the intersection was a bit congested, and the little assistant was holding the steering wheel. Compared with the congested traffic, he seemed to have more opinions on Qin Qin, "You can't always turn down all the entertainment. If this continues, no matter how talented you are, you can't do it in this line." Not for long."

Every time Party A's father loses face when he hears the refusal, she is the one who helps out every time.

She couldn't force Qin Tan to take him directly to the bar.It's the same with Chuchu, if you leave the task of managing artists to her, you don't care.To put it bluntly, it is to exercise ability, but if Qin Qin's business cooperation decreases in the future, she will not please both sides.

Qin Qin leaned on the back seat and looked out the window, taking off the earphones as a respect for the conversation, "I don't have that much time."

there is no time?Time to go on a date.

Every time I finish work, I rush back without stopping.She really didn't understand how there could be such a clingy little couple, wishing they could stay together all the time, as if they would never see each other again.

"Actually, you still have to take advantage of your youth, have the opportunity to have energy, and work harder in your career. Relationship matters... Let me tell you, falling in love is really not that important."

The little assistant persuaded, "If you are in a good relationship, you don't need to be together every day. Just have it in your heart. Isn't there a long life in the future? Wen Song doesn't seem like an unreasonable person, you talk to him Talk to him and he'll understand."

Qin Qin barely heard this, and put the earphones back on.

"I'm already off work, and I still want to hear you say this?"

"..."

The little assistant was so blocked by him that he lost his temper, "All right, all right, let me worry about it."

At that time, the loss will be placed in front of the agent, and she will not be the one who is anxious.

She put Qin Qin at the gate of the inpatient building, "Do you want me to take you home?"

"No, let's get off work."

The day after tomorrow, she was going on a business trip again. Qin Qin didn't even bring her luggage, and put it in her car. Apart from her mobile phone, she carried earphones with her.Dressed in black and white, he is ruthless, walks with wind without squinting, and is out of place in the crowd. Even doctors and nurses can't help but look at him a few times.

But if there is a camera to follow all the way, you can find that when the elevator arrived at the ward floor, he softened his outline with a "ding" when the door opened, and even his footsteps softened.When I heard my aunt's narration outside the door of the ward, the smile became more obvious.

"Play mahjong with him?"

"That's not it." The aunt was also very happy when she relayed the story, "I'm still dragging me, I can't. I also called the person in the next ward to play. It's a good thing he can play all afternoon."

Qin Qin gently pushed open the door of the ward, and two people inside were asleep.Qin Tao's hospital bed was rolled down and covered with a quilt.The small mahjong table is still on the hospital bed.

Wen Song nestled on the single sofa by the window and took a nap, covered with a coat, closed his eyes tightly, and slept unsteadily. When he got close, he could see the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Qin Qin couldn't bear to wake him up, and was worried that he would not sleep well, so he hesitated and stretched out his hand to pause in mid-air.He seems to have a feeling.He struggled to open his eyes and stared at him blankly.

After reacting for a few seconds, his eyes became focused, and he raised his face obediently, and rubbed it against his palm.

The touch of the palm went straight to the heart, causing a soft and silent fall.Qin Qin brushed away the hair stuck in the corner of his mouth, helped him put on his coat, held hands and led him outside the ward, and gently closed the door, "Are you still able to play mahjong?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that."

While stretching, Wen Song put on his clothes with his hands, "I used to play with my grandpa when I was free at home, playing cards and chess."

After hearing what he said, I knew that Qin Tao liked to play this game, but I didn't expect that he would like to play so much.It's tiring to play with you all afternoon, but it's still a much better experience than listening to those whining or threats.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Song thought for a while, but didn't say anything like "not hard" or "not tired at all", he didn't let go of his raised arms, and said arrogantly, "I don't want to walk."

Qin Qin understood, bent his knees and carried him down the stairs with his back on his back. The turnaround rate on the way was even higher than when he came here.

The two parties didn't care much, they were still talking about their own affairs, "The doctor said it's better to transfer to a nursing home. Hey, do you think he would be happy to go if you told him there was someone playing cards with him over there?"

"I'll find a way."

After leaving the inpatient building, Qin Qin stopped talking to him about the topic here, and instead asked, "Are you going to visit my class next week?"

"..."

Wen Song didn't finish his yawn and almost fell off his back, "How do you know?!"

"My assistant told me, you ask her about my itinerary. You don't usually care about where I work."

"Then you...you can also pretend not to know like me."

"The sooner you make sure, the sooner you can start to be happy." Qin Qin said, "What if I think too much and you don't come by then?"

Say so too.

Compared with the so-called "surprise", "happy in advance" is a more worthy option.He took off Qin Tan's earphones and put them on for himself. The song that was playing was the melody he heard in the bar that night. He still remembered that it was the song that made people want to go to the beach.

【Can I run with all my strength?

towards the horizon

It's not the end until afterglow disappears

once about all the fantasies about the future

already too far away

but in memory you want me

How to say goodbye]

Perhaps the song is also infected with the atmosphere of the hospital, today's melody sounds a bit sad.He thought about it for a while, then hugged Qin Tan's neck and laughed.

Qin Tan asked, "What do you think of?"

"After thinking about it, I have a picture in my mind." Wen Song said.

"When we are old, you still carry me like this and come to the hospital for a physical examination together."

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After typing, I suddenly remembered that today is Qixi Festival

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