Neighborhood

Ying Wen has been a little upset recently.

As soon as my head is empty, it is full of melodies from the drunken unconscious that day.

He fell on the bed, his hair was mixed with the black sheets, his face was still red, his eyelashes seemed to be trembling because of restless sleep, his red lips were still stained with water, and he opened and closed. He murmured something...

stop! stop!Why did I start thinking again!

Ying Wen shuddered, closing her eyes abruptly and rubbing her face with her hands.

What's going on in your head, nasty!

No, he didn't realize it until he scolded himself, "...Why should I call myself obscene?"

In fact, he didn't understand anything.

From the very beginning when I saw people with weak legs, to leaving a light every night to wait for people to come back, and after that, the anticipation of getting promises, and the depression of being let go of pigeons...

Everything is traceable.

It's just that what he buried in his heart broke through that day.

But this is wrong!

Ying Wen frowned as she waited for the paper with a red cross on the table, deeply troubled.

Qu Zixu is dating that or something!

Rounding it up, he is a Neptune scumbag!

I like a Neptune, isn't this moths jumping into the flames and asking for a dead end? !

Seeing Ying Wen's dignified expression, the boy next to him trembled, "Teacher Ying... I will definitely not fail the exam next time. I have diarrhea this time... Don't be angry..."

Yingwen, "?"

He looked at the paper full of red crosses in front of him, and then at the person standing beside him.

After recovering, he pointed to the paper in front of him and asked him, "You have diarrhea and can make mistakes in such a simple question as the first question? This is just a small test. Why don't you raise your hand and tell the teacher if you feel uncomfortable?"

Boy, "..."

Ying Wen taught him a lesson and told the other party to read through the wrong questions carefully before sending him away.

After such an encounter, he temporarily put down the beautiful thoughts in his mind, read a few more papers, and began to concentrate on sorting out the wrong questions.

When he was about to get off work, his cell phone on the table vibrated, and Ying Wen swiped it open with his hand. It was Qu Zixu's message.

[Qu Zixu: Do you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs at night? I'll make them later. 】

Ying Wen swallowed, remembering what happened that night, and rejected him, [I have an appointment tonight, if you don't come back for dinner, don't worry about me. 】

[Qu Zixu: Alright, then come back early. 】

2 minute later.

【Qu Zixu: Maomao Wronged.jpg】

Yingwen, "?"

What the hell, Qu Zixu was lowered?

At night, in a familiar place, a familiar place, a familiar person.

Peng You opened a bottle of beer and poured it into his glass.

Ying Wen didn't dare to drink during morning class, so he ordered a bottle of soda by himself and watched Peng You drink a cold beer.

He swallowed, but said, "You can drink this now, and you won't be afraid of a bad stomach."

"My stomach is as strong as my own." Peng You ignored his "I can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour." He put the glass away, "Tell me, what happened to you and your roommate this time?"

Ying Wen almost choked on the sparkling water.

"How do you know it's related to Qu Zixu?!"

I didn't hint at you!

Peng You reached out and swipe on the phone, "You came to me for dinner this month, just to tell me about your roommate. How do you think I know, you idiot who values ​​sex over friends?"

Ying Wen choked, and retorted, "You don't seem to value sex over friends!"

"Yo, admitted it?" Peng You looked at him jokingly, and asked curiously the next second, "What's the matter? Did you lose your virginity? Or was he—"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ying Wen once again lamented how good her patience was. If it was someone else, this dinner might be the last meal of their friendship.

He held back, "Not yet."

Peng You was silent for a second, and louder the next moment, "Could it be possible that you are ready to lose your virginity?!"

For about a second, Ying Wen felt that she should not stand up when Peng You was bullied by a group of people in the corner, otherwise she would not have such a bad friend!

Ying Wen picked up a bunch of beef and stuffed Peng You's mouth, which was still about to yell loudly, and couldn't bear it anymore, "...shut up."

Peng You took down the beef skewer, "Then what happened?"

"At once……"

Ying Wen told him about himself and Qu Zixu, and spent 5 minutes explaining his change of mood.

Peng You, "..."

"Oh." Peng You, "If you like it, go for it, why bother with these things."

"He's a king of the sea!" Ying Wen raised his head and finished drinking a glass of sparkling water, hiccupped, his brows furrowed, and his face was gloomy, "We met on the dating app."

Peng You missed the point, "So I'm still your matchmaker, if you don't have me, let you go—"

"To shut up!"

Ying Wen now thinks about the previous experience and is about to dig out three rooms and one living room. He hurriedly stopped Peng You from continuing, "We are not talking about pao, we are talking about me and Qu Zixu!"

"Okay, okay," Peng You stopped talking, and after thinking for two seconds, he still gave him an idea, "But didn't you also say that, Qu Zixu has been very honest for so long, he leaves early and returns late every day, It seems that I don't have time to do that kind of thing..." He frowned, "And I heard your description, and I always feel that there is something weird."

"What's wrong?"

"It's because you influence the person you're dating, and it doesn't match the song you described," Peng You roughly described to him. Seeing that Ying Wen was still full of confusion, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "You might as well ask him directly if you are struggling here now."