game wars

At one o'clock in the morning, the Meteor Garden group suddenly became lively——

Tian Gai: Are you asleep?

Qin Hai: Sexy Tianchang, sultry online

Zhao Zhao: Master Twelfth is working in the next room, and I am playing games

Sleepy Fox: Ah, I didn’t even sleep

Sleepy Fox: I am writing, and the more I write, the more energetic I am

Tiangai: I have one thing to ask everyone, that is, I suddenly got stuck, and there is a plot that I don’t know how to advance

Qin Hai: say

Tiangai: A and B have always been friends, and then one day after some incidents, B suddenly confessed to A, A was in a very complicated mood, a little confused about his own thoughts, and didn't know what to do...

Zhao Zhao: Does A like B? Does A hate B's confession?

Tiangai: I don’t know, I don’t hate it

Qin Hai: What is A's appeal?Are you hesitant to be with B?

Tiangai: ...that's right

Sleepy Fox: What's the point of this question?You are the author, isn't it up to you to decide whether you like being together or not?

Tianchang: ...

Zhao Zhao: I suddenly feel a feeling of déjà vu

Twelve leaves: A is you, who is B?

Zhao Zhao: ...

Sleepy Fox: ...

Tian Gai: Go to bed first, good night.

Qin Hai: It seems that this is not a writing problem, but a relationship problem

After locking the phone, Rorschach looked at the ceiling in a daze.Xie Qing's sudden confession turned his head into a muddy mess. Although he claims to be a master of emotions and has served as a love consultant for many people, he has no theoretical knowledge and basically zero practical experience.Luo Xia felt that his university was really useless. Although many girls in school chased him, he was only thinking about writing and playing games, and felt that falling in love was a waste of time.It's good now, when he made a big move, Luo Xia was so panicked that he almost ran out of the door.In the end, he didn't run away, probably because seeing Xie Qing's expression was too painful: he spoke words of confession, but his eyes were full of desperate despair.

Is that Xie Qing?

Xie Qing in his impression is confident, calm, and strong.However, Luo Xia suddenly discovered at that moment that Xie Qing was also fragile, contradictory, and even timid.Luo Xia didn't know if it was a bad night, because after tonight, he and Xie Qing could never return to the previous state.He thought like this until dawn and slowly fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until 9:[-] in the morning, and Xie Qing had already gone to work when Luo Xia woke up.After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he dawdled to the kitchen and uncovered all the pots to have a look: Well, there is no breakfast.

Why do people have fish porridge when they are in a relationship, and it's my turn that I can't even see a fish scale?Doesn't it mean that the one who is loved is happier?

While annoyed that Xie Qing took the wrong secret love script, Luo Xia picked up his mobile phone and was about to order a takeaway, but suddenly a strange call came: "Hi, your takeaway is here, please open the door."

Never mind, the time is just right.

Xie Qing ordered seafood porridge for him, and Luo Xia looked at the takeout order, and there was an item "Shao Jiang" in the notes.While drinking porridge, Luo Xia habitually opened Xie Qing's WeChat. Normally, he would have sent some nonsense and chatted for a while, but today he hesitated for a long time, and then retreated, and turned to Zhao Yijia made a phone call—

Luo Xia: "Zhao Er..."

Zhao Yijia: "I know about you, Calvin, let's talk."

Rorschach: "..."

Luo Xia: "...how did you realize that you fell in love with Master Twelfth?"

Zhao Yijia raised his head and glanced at Ye Luan, thinking that Ye Luan might really be right.He didn't answer the question immediately, but instead asked, "Heavenly change, who are you thinking about now?"

Rorschach was surprised: "No!"

"Are you asking me this question to confirm whether you like someone as much as you are in love?"

Rorschach said nothing.

"Actually, there is a simple test method." Zhao Yijia paused, and added, "It is unisex."

Rorschach: "What?"

"Appropriate physical contact, holding hands, hugging, and even kissing, can you accept it? Or do you feel disgusted when you go to bed? I don't think the body's reaction can deceive people. Of course, I don't mean that I don't hate it or I like it, But heaven change, this is not writing, can a sane adult really not know whether he likes someone? In fact, when you ask me this question, I think you already have Answer."

After hanging up the phone, Rorschach sat on the sofa in a daze.

Does he like Xie Qing?

There are many things he likes in life: writing, games, traveling, gourmet food and even gossip... Going out to eat in college, girls often chat and ask, Rorschach, what is your favorite food?What is your favorite color?Which is your favorite city?He thought for a long time and finally answered "I like them all".

There is no "most" in Rorschach's world.I like everything, but in another sense I don't like anything.

Thinking of this, Luo Xia suddenly understood why Xie Qing never thought of confessing his love to him. Undifferentiated love is probably really frightening.Or Xie Qing may have tried to pursue him, but Luo Xia's heart is too broad and filled with too many things, he would never notice whether Xie Qing's occasional tenderness contained other things.

People are always like this, the closer they are to themselves, the less clearly they can see.And now Xie Qing finally couldn't bear to puncture the last layer of window paper, forcing Luo Xia to stop and take a good look. In his heart, what kind of existence is Xie Qing?

When Xie Qing got home at night, it was already 10 o'clock. When he opened the door, he saw the bright light in the house, and Luo Xia was sitting on the sofa watching TV.The two looked at each other, and Xie Qing blurted out: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Rorschach: "..."

Xie Qing was a little embarrassed, and quickly added: "I thought you had already left."

Luo Xia turned off the TV and stood up, confused and said: "The seafood porridge is delicious, I didn't eat any ginger."

Xie Qing paused: "Oh."

Xie Qing drank a lot of wine during the dinner for two consecutive days, and when he saw Luo Xia, he felt dizzy for a while.He walked slowly to the edge of the sofa and sat down, resting his hands on the armrest to support his forehead, then closed his eyes and planned to rest for a while.

The living room was quiet again.Seeing that Xie Qing was motionless, Luo Xia couldn't help walking over and squatting cross-legged in front of him, raising his head to look at him.

Xie Qing seemed to be asleep.

He has been very tired recently, and there is a slight blue under his eyes; there is a small mole at the end of his eyes, Luo Xia was a little curious, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to poke it, but Xie Qing frowned, and he quickly withdrew his hand ;His lips were tightly stretched, and he felt that he couldn't relax even in sleep.

Luo Xia smelled the faint aroma of wine coming from Xie Qing's body, mixed with the cool wind blowing in from the window, stirring up a layer of drunkenness in the room.He suddenly remembered what Zhao Yijia said to him: "Appropriate physical contact...kissing...is it acceptable?"

Rorschach's heart was beating rapidly.

Do a test.He thought, I'll do a test.

Rorschach straightened up, slowly raised his head and leaned over.At the moment when his lips were about to touch Xie Qing's, Xie Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

Rorschach held his breath and didn't dare to move.Xie Qing blinked slowly, seeming a little confused.When he saw clearly who the person suddenly appeared in his eyes, he smiled, then closed his eyes, stroked his face and kissed her.

Gentle to death.

Just like in a dream, the extremely thin and gentle kiss was like drizzle falling on the body, soft, moist, with a little bit of mist.The surroundings were silent, only they were kissing tenderly, forgetting everything around them.

After the kiss was over, Xie Qing seemed to finally wake up.When he realized what he had done, he suddenly froze and said in a hoarse voice, "I..."

Luo Xia also came back to his senses, covered his mouth and took a step back, then ran to the bathroom in a panic.

Xie Qing looked at the back of him leaving in a hurry, his eyes were gloomy.

Rorschach was panting heavily in front of the washstand, as if a drowning person was finally rescued.Then he couldn't help but look up at himself in the glasses: Damn!What a red monkey ass!He touched his face again, it was hot enough to fry an egg.He kept pouring water on his face, calmed down in the bathroom for half an hour, and suddenly remembered that Xie Qing was still in the living room.

Luo Xia settled down, opened the bathroom door and ran all the way to the room, rummaged through the boxes, and finally found what he wanted.Then he ran in front of Xie Qing, only to find that Xie Qing was still in the same posture, looking at a loss.

Rorschach took a deep breath and handed him the things in his hand.

is a pen.

Xie Qing recognized this pen, it was the pen that Luo Xia carried with him, no matter where he went, no matter what bag or box he took, he had to take it with him.Holding the pen, he spoke with difficulty: "What... mean?"

Rorschach looked speechless: "What do you think?"

Xie Qing's mind is full of that kiss just now: "What?"

Luo Xia was in a hurry: "Why can you get all the memes in my article, but you can't get this one?!" He endured the burning on his face, and said slowly: "You told me yesterday that you want to be Protagonist. Then—"

Xie Qing looked at Luo Xia, and his breathing became short of breath.

"In my life, write your story."

Seeing that Xie Qing still looked stunned and didn't recover, Luo Xia gave up and said, "I don't care, I want to post on Weibo, I thought about it a long time ago, if one day I—" He red Glancing secretly at Xie Qing, "Ah...then what, I must post a Weibo like this."

Xie Qing's hands trembled slightly: "What... Weibo?"

I saw Luo Xia lowered his head and tapped on the screen for a while, and the moment he pressed "Send", a notification popped up on Xie Qing's phone——

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