kiss Me

When I fell into a drowsy sleep, I had a dozen dreams like going round and round, and it was afternoon when I woke up.Lin Wu turned over with her sleepy curly hair, avoiding the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains, while intermittently recalling her memories, thinking that today is still Sunday, at least there will be no classes.

For the first time in his life, he tasted the taste of a hangover, his eyes were sore, and his temples were throbbing faintly, as if someone had put a handful of fireworks in his head last night, and the smoke hadn't subsided after more than ten hours. , implicated the soreness and weakness of the limbs - the accusation from the body made him sigh, the first reaction was to regret that he drank too much, and then he belatedly recalled what happened yesterday and wondered why he drank so much.

Looking back to no avail, his memory stays at the first cup he poured himself after the "truth", and then it shattered into a piece of overexposed incandescent light, mixed with the unique smell of oily smoke from barbecue stalls, which smelled hot and greasy people.

But there are also one or two memories that are out of place, such as the young man who sat beside him at some point and silently supported him. The soft cloth on his body was warmed by body temperature, with a nice smell of laundry detergent.

When he thought of Qin Shu's face, he felt that the soft part of his heart was being rubbed by some furry animal. It was so itchy that he curled up with the pillow in his arms, and then he reached out to touch the phone that was wrapped somewhere in the sheet and pillow.

The mobile phone is connected to the charging cable, but the other end of the line is not a plug, which is obviously the handiwork of a drunk - the reminder of the low battery makes him awake for a few seconds, and he finds the plug before the mobile phone automatically shuts down and recharges it, only to see the screen. Lots of unread messages.

The most recent one was sent by his deputy minister, asking if he was free in the afternoon, and planned to go to the school council office to help him edit the post-match video of the top ten singers.

He glanced at the time and felt that his hangover reaction was not serious enough to affect his going out, so he replied with a nod and agreed emoji, and struggled to sit up from the bed. Before he had time to read other news, he was startled by the sound of opening the door A jump——Fang Yixun came back with a takeaway, and when he saw him, he grinned meaningfully: "Good afternoon, you're finally awake."

Lin Wu let out a "hmm", feeling that his attitude was a bit strange: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Fang Yixun put down his meal, with that unpredictable smile still on his face, he paused and then added without end, "Xiao Lin, you're pretty cute when you're drunk. "

When I just woke up, I didn't feel anything, and when I started to speak, I felt my throat was a little hoarse, as if I was too thirsty.Lin Wu cleared his throat and didn't want to get out of bed, so he lay down on the bed rail and looked down, asking Fang Yixun to help throw a bottle of water up, and drank half of the bottle in one gulp before remembering to ask him, what's so cute.

If he had known what the other party was going to answer, he probably would not have chosen to ask this question—for the next 10 minutes, while Fang Yixun was shoveling rice into his mouth, he spoke in an ambiguous and eloquent tone, Described to him his various behaviors after drinking the fragments.

For example, he was carried back by his brother after falling asleep, and woke up in a daze when he knew he was going to leave, hugging Qin Shu like an octopus to prevent people from leaving, murmuring indistinctly and acting coquettishly——but It's easy to coax, at least he listens to Qin Shu's words. After being comforted twice, he knows that he climbed the stairs to go to bed, and said "good night" to people with the quilt on his back. Huhu only knows the grinning little Shiba Inu.

For example, Qin Shu became disobedient as soon as he left, and tried to climb down from the bed several times. His balance was unstable and he didn't have the strength to grab the railing. They took turns looking at him, for fear that something might happen to him and he would be forced to sleep all night.

Another example is that after getting out of bed, I feel uneasy, stick to anyone who passes by, and then talk coquettishly in a language that no one can understand. He paused at the place, and I don't know how Qin Shu understood it.

"I also grabbed other people to take group photos, and took a round of photos one by one. Please, not everyone is as photogenic as you, who can do whatever they want just because they are handsome—but seriously..." Fang Yixun swallowed his food, and then He added in a subtle tone between shy and awkward, "It's really cute, I kind of understand why Brother Qin only likes you - if senior sister acts like a spoiled child to me like this, I'm sure too Can't take it."

Lin Wu looked at the mineral water bottle in his hand that had been crumpled by him at some point, opened his mouth, didn't know how to answer for a while, and finally could only rub his ears and spit out dryly, then you better not fall in love with me.

"How dare I," Fang Yixun didn't seem to notice his complicated mood, and he was immersed in the daydream of "Sister is also acting like a baby to me like this", "Besides, I'm not interested in boys."

Lin Wu lowered her head and glanced at him, not in the mood to expose his spring daydreams, and was struggling to accept the fact that she was a childish ghost after being drunk.

After all, he is of mixed race and grew up in a special environment. Moving, transferring to another school, or even going abroad are commonplace for him, and he will inevitably go through a series of social interactions from scratch. He will be more mature than his real age - people who like him say that he is gentle and emotionally intelligent, considerate and good at taking care of others, while those who don't like him comment on him as a central air conditioner, saying that he is sometimes too exaggerated and uses his intimate To deceive others with false appearances, there may be other intentions behind the scenes.

But at least no one called him "cute" before yesterday...except for Qin Shu, the only "brother" he can act like a baby naturally and exercise the privilege of being a child with confidence.

He scratched his messy hair, driven by Fuzhi's inner intuition, turned around and took the phone, and sure enough, he saw a few expected jokes on the screen, from colleagues who had dinner together yesterday - people are different people, say The words were the same, and they asked him if he was sober, and the group photo he grabbed and took yesterday was still in his phone, do you need to send it to him.

He would blush easily when he drank too much, and he would probably be swollen, and with the dead top light of the barbecue stall and the dead angle of the front camera, he also knew that the result would not be very good... Lin Wu sighed in his heart, until now On the contrary, I thought about it a little bit, and replied a few "yes" with a kind of curiosity like a broken jar.

It didn't take long to receive a few replies, the expected group photos of death, some of which were blurred as if they were accidentally caught by the camera - it was the first time he knew that he was so naive when he was drunk, and selfies would only be better than scissorhands , squinting like some goofy canine grin, and his hair is messed up.

He also likes to stick to other people, as if the sense of distance has been washed away by the alcohol—no wonder he vaguely remembers who Qin Shu changed seats with and sat next to him, probably because he really can't stand his gummy behavior.

After waking up, Gummy stretched his waist, clicked on the only chat box on the top, and saw that Qin Shu asked him if he woke up five hours ago, and forwarded him a copy of the school magazine he wanted before three hours ago Information, and asked him an hour ago if he wanted to have lunch together, as if he could see the gentle gaze of his sweetheart looking at him through a few messages, and his mood cleared up a bit.

After all, he is Lin Wu, and he has never cared so much about other people's eyes. After making sure that he didn't cause any trouble to others, he thought about it, and then thought about "Will Qin Shu be jealous?" , I tentatively sent an emoji to express that I woke up and got up to get out of bed.

——Forgot all the contradictions and turning points that happened between the two the night before, and didn't even get distracted to recall them.

Half an hour later, Lin Wu was sitting in the corner of the school council office, eating a box of sweet milk and eating the bread he bought on the way. While checking the video material he had just received, he belatedly realized that his hangover reaction had not yet It subsided completely, and my throat was so astringent that I almost choked on toast.

But his deputy minister didn't go to the dinner party last night, and he didn't know how much he drank. He still regarded him as the only talented person with a foundation among the novice officers. He has taught him all the work, and he has obviously been trained as a future successor.

He didn't have any objections, he just took it as a walk of Qin Shu's path again, and enjoyed it, but he had a terrible headache, and he was a little dizzy looking at the unprocessed stage lighting on the screen.

There were more than ten minutes before the appointed time, Lin Wu put down the toast with only two bites in his hand, and planned to close his eyes and rest for a while before the person came, so as not to affect his work later.

However, before he could find a suitable posture, there was the sound of the doorknob being turned not far away, followed by two unhurried knocks on the door—he didn't lock the door, and he didn't know who was outside the door Why bother knocking twice, as if afraid of disturbing him.

"The door is not locked..." As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't hear it through the door.Lin Wu tilted his head helplessly, for the first time he secretly regretted his impulsive behavior of getting drunk last night, while getting up to open the door for someone.

However, unexpectedly, the person he opened the door to see was not his deputy minister, but Qin Shu—the moment he saw the other party clearly, he realized that the two knocks on the door just now were not superfluous, but out of a certain reason. A thoughtful consideration.

"Brother? Why are you here..." He was still a little wobbly when he walked. He was holding the door, but he was instinctively relieved when he saw that the person coming was Qin Shu, and his weight gradually shifted to the other person. To let people in or to block people at the door.

Qin Shu gave a "huh" and saw him even more powerless, so he was no stranger to this scene, and he quietly stretched out his arms around him and walked in, with the same tone as usual: "I'll teach you how to cut a video."

Lin Wu was taken aback, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the takeaway bag in his hand, and was dubious: "Didn't senior Zaizai ask me to come here?"——His deputy minister wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses all the year round, and was called out when he was working. The nickname "Glass Boy" has evolved into such a cute nickname over time.

"He can't come because he has something to do...Why, do you want others to teach you?" Qin Shu took him back to the sofa and put him down, teasing him in a flat tone, "I'm also your direct relationship."

I also know that it's not that simple, I don't know whose wish was fulfilled - Lin Wu met his gaze, but still couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that only appeared when he was sober, with a hint of meaning: "Okay Ah...then you have to teach me seriously."

Qin Shu looked at the swaying smile in his eyes, and recalled the scene when he was drunk last night, the corridor lights that occasionally went off and on again, the entangled shadows of the two under the lights and the sticky and flowing emotions in each other's eyes, it's not a smile , is more like the opposite of that.

Fortunately, after waking up, Lin Wu would still smile at him like this... Qin Shu lowered his eyes, not sure if the other party remembered what happened last night, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking silently in his heart.