Reborn with crush

At [-]:[-], several classrooms of the Second Teaching were still in class. When Xia Qiao ran to the gate, she could still hear the familiar voice of a certain teacher lecturing.

He stepped up the steps in a few steps, stood at the top of the stairs on the first floor, and took a few breaths.

In fact, he didn't know whether Wen Zenan had left the rooftop at this time, but he knew that there was an unknown impulse in his heart that prompted him to speed up his pace, wanting to go faster, faster, to find that person, and then hold on tight. hug him tightly.

Xia Qiao glanced at the elevator, it was already down to the second floor, he quickly pressed the up button.

The few seconds of waiting seemed a bit long, Xia Qiao took a few deep breaths to slow down her heartbeat.

As soon as the door opened, he was about to get in when he ran into Wen Zenan who was about to come out, and the girl who had appeared in the video. The girl was still carrying a guitar on her back.

Both sides were taken aback.

The impulsiveness in Xia Qiao's heart was completely poured out by a handful of cold water, and there was no spark left.

Wen Zenan laughed first: "Why are you here? Have you watched my video?"

Before Xia Qiao answered, the girl next to him looked over in surprise: "Wow, so it was for my junior?"

Xia Qiao belatedly shouted, "Hello, senior."

The girl looked at Wen Zenan, then at Xia Qiao, and smiled: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Xia Qiao waved at her.

"Why are you here?" Wen Zenan continued to ask.

"Isn't your video shot here?" Xia Qiao answered the question.

"That's right." Wen Zenan smiled, "Could it be that you want to listen to the live version?"

"No..." Xia Qiao's mouth was quicker than her brain, and she realized what a pity it was after rejecting it first, and finally she could only sigh.

"It's over with you?" Wen Zenan walked out with him, "How about my version?"

"It sounds good." Xia Qiao couldn't think of any words of praise. He honestly expressed his thoughts, "It sounds better than all the versions I've heard."

Wen Zenan smiled.

"Why did you think of going to the rooftop to record a video?" Xia Qiao asked him.

"I had just finished trying on clothes when you sent me the video." Wen Zenan said, "I happened to meet a senior who was going to the club to practice guitar, so I borrowed it from her."

"Why don't you participate in the top ten singers?" Xia Qiao changed the subject and asked, "I think you are better than many people."

"Isn't it necessary to give other people some opportunities?" Wen Zenan said with a smile, "I can't always appear in front of the public, I'm tired of aesthetics."

Hearing this, Xia Qiao suddenly turned her head and stared straight at him.

Wen Zenan walked a few steps before realizing that Xia Qiao had been staring at him. He was taken aback, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Verify whether what you said is correct." Xia Qiao looked into his eyes and said.

"What?" Wen Zenan didn't react immediately.

"Aesthetic fatigue." Xia Qiao said without letting go of any expression on his face, "It turns out that I don't feel tired for a long time, because I want to see you every day."

Wen Zenan looked at him seriously for a few seconds, then smiled, and turned his head away from him: "Then let's be together every day, so that your wishes can be fulfilled."

"Every day from now on?" Xia Qiao asked in a low voice.

"Well, every day." Wen Zenan nodded.

The impulse that had just disappeared was clamoring again in Xia Qiao's heart.

He took a step behind on purpose, staring at Wen Zenan's back, his heart beating faster because of what he wanted to do next.

He gritted his teeth, and just as he stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist, the phone rang inappropriately.

"..."

He took a deep breath and realized that it was Liu Shao calling from QQ.

"Where are you? You crossed in the toilet?!" Liu Shao recovered his voice, "You ran away just after I finished the performance? Are you looking down on brother?"

"No." Xia Qiao glanced at Wen Zenan who turned around to wait for him, a little guilty, "I'm here in the teaching building."

"Why did you go there?" Liu Shao asked suspiciously, "Don't tell me you're going to study by yourself, I won't believe it if you kill me."

"..." Xia Qiao whispered, "I just came out for a walk."

"Walking? Where are you taking a walk? Brother Yu and I also came out." Liu Shao asked, "It just so happened to be together."

Xia Qiao was completely at a loss.

He sighed, and simply admitted: "I'm here to find my dear in the teaching building, do you want to come with me?"

There was a long silence on the other side.

A few seconds later, Liu Shao hung up the phone relentlessly.

Wen Zenan couldn't help laughing: "You came to find me, didn't Liu Zhi scold you?"

The two happened to walk to the intersection between the library and the teaching building, and there was a flight of steps ahead. Wen Zenan was standing on the steps at this moment, half a head shorter than Xia Qiao.

Xia Qiao looked down at him, and nodded: "You scolded me, saying that I was ungrateful for sex, should you make it up to me?"

Wen Zenan raised his head: "What can I do?"

"Carry me down the stairs." Xia Qiao stretched out her hands.

Wen Zenan turned around and bent slightly.

Xia Qiao hugged him as she wished.

"Don't you want to listen to the live version?" Wen Zenan said, "Now let's sing it to you."

"Okay." Xia Qiao rested her chin on his shoulder and turned her head to look at his profile.

"I like you, those eyes are touching, and your laughter is even more charming..."

This time, he really only sang for him alone.

The sound can still be deeply rooted in people's hearts after being processed by electronic equipment, not to mention singing so close to his ear, Xia Qiao felt that she was completely in his hands.

Liu Shao entered the rematch without any surprise.

In the second round of the semi-finals, due to the problem of song selection and the fact that Liu Zhi caught a little cold in those few days, his voice was affected, and in the end he did not make it to the final.

Chen Yu felt Qu Cai and asked him to apply for another competition, but was rejected by Liu Shao.

He himself doesn't think it's a pity. After all, he didn't pay much attention to participating in this competition. The initial surprise has passed. If he is a Buddha, he doesn't care about the final result.

As soon as the final of the Top Ten Singers Competition in early December was over, Xia Qiao's work was over, and she returned to her previous free state.

The Photography Club and the Painting and Calligraphy Club will jointly hold an activity called "Keep Autumn in Your Eyes" at the end of the month. Liu Shao and Chen Yu, as the backbone of the club, are also busy in the club after class.

In addition to Wen Zenan's preparations for the New Year's Eve party, Xia Qiao was the only one in the dormitory.

On Christmas Day, a community dinner.

The proportion of men and women in the Photography Club and the Painting and Calligraphy Club was very unbalanced, so the presidents of the two clubs discussed and decided to hold a social dinner together, and Liu Shao and Chen Yu were forced to attend.

The organization department also had a dinner party, but because Wen Zenan's status was different, he was directly dragged to the dinner party of the student union cadres, leaving only Xia Qiao alone.

The four of them started from the dormitory at the same time and went to different destinations.

Xia Qiao basically rarely participated in the ice-breaking activities of the organization department, so it was almost the end of the semester. He didn't even recognize all the members, but with his excellent diplomatic skills, he insisted on turning the dinner party into a large chatting scene , can speak a few words with anyone, and start calling brothers and sisters after chatting.

The original time was set to go back at nine o'clock, but Xia Qiao insisted on extending it by an entire hour by himself.

After ten o'clock, everyone came out of the restaurant together, and happened to meet a row of claw machines on the side of the road, and Xia Qiao led everyone to catch the dolls together.

There are three girls who are very good at catching dolls, and the boys are simply responsible for constantly throwing money at them to let them have fun.

Xia Qiao also invested more than 30 yuan and got a fluffy husky doll as she wished.

Playing until 10:30, everyone guessed that they had to go back in front of the gate and go to the roadside to take a taxi together.

Just as Xia Qiao took out her phone, she suddenly saw several messages, which were sent by Yuan Xuan a few minutes ago.

Yuan Xuan: Is your dinner party over there?

Yuan Xuan: Which restaurant do you eat at?

Xia Qiao freed up a hand to reply.

Xia Qiao: We're done

Xia Qiao: I am going to take a taxi back to school at the Wanda South Exit

Quick reply over there.

Yuan Xuan: Alright, don't leave yet, take Wen Zenan back together

Yuan Xuan: He was drunk

Looking at those four words, Xia Qiao almost thought she was dazzled.

Is Wen Zenan drunk?

He gets drunk too?

Xia Qiao had just raised such a question, and suddenly realized that why she thought he would not be drunk was because she had never seen him drink.

He replied with a good word and sent him his location.

"The car is here!" A boy called him, "Brother Qiao, let's go back together?"

"No." Xia Qiao waved his hand at him, "I'll wait for a friend of mine, you go back first."

"Oh good, then you pay attention to safety!"

Within a few minutes, Yuan Xuan dragged Wen Zenan over.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the word is dragging. After Wen Zenan was drunk, he was in a bit of a bad state, with an impatient expression on his face, and the words Mo Bei Lao Tzu were written on his forehead.

Seeing Xia Qiao, Wen Zenan calmed down a little.

"Take him back." Yuan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I still have to send the girls back, so I'll leave him to you."

"Okay." Xia Qiao patted Wen Zenan's shoulder, "Then let's go."

Wen Zenan's walking was a little unsteady, Xia Qiao helped him stand on the side of the road and stopped a car.

Sitting in the back seat, Xia Qiao had just closed the car door when Wen Zenan snatched the husky doll in his arms.

"You laugh at me too." He said suddenly without thinking.

"Who?" Xia Qiao followed his gaze and laughed, "Are you talking about that doll?"

"I said you." Wen Zenan looked up at him, the impatience on his face just now was gone, and his expression was a little aggrieved.

"Why did I laugh at you?" Xia Qiao couldn't help asking, feeling novel about him like this.

"You laughed at me as a single dog." Wen Zenan handed him the husky.

"I don't have one." Xia Qiao smiled, and then said, "What's the matter, what wronged Nan Nan?"

Wen Zenan's expression became a bit resentful, and he said angrily: "At the dinner party today, a boy publicly confessed his love in the restaurant, placed heart-shaped candles all over the floor, and gave a bouquet of flowers, and the girl actually agreed."

"Yeah." Xia Qiao nodded, "It's quite romantic, and I'm very likely to agree."

"What a surprise." Wen Zenan snorted, and began to slur his words, "You haven't seen me..."

Xia Qiao didn't hear clearly: "Why haven't I seen you?"

Wen Zenan glanced at him faintly, then turned his head and ignored him.

Xia Qiao actually thought Wen Zenan like this was cute, so he approached him and coaxed, "Nannan, how did you half-talk just now?"

"It's nothing." Wen Zenan's voice was muffled, "I just remembered that surprises cannot be announced in advance."

"Who are you going to surprise?" Xia Qiao asked again.

"I'll give it to you, who else can I give it to?" Wen Zenan gave him a sad look, obviously stimulated by the young couple's show of affection just now.

Xia Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and she continued to coax: "What surprise for me? Can you tell me in advance?"

"I've said it all, you can't say surprises." Wen Zenan leaned his head against the car window and closed his eyes.

Xia Qiao's curiosity was aroused, and she continued to approach him, trying to get something out of her. As soon as she looked up, she saw the driver's face in the rearview mirror.

He looked at the driver and sat back in his seat silently.

He was not going to ask any more, but Wen Zenan suddenly leaned over and accused him: "You are not interested in my surprise."

Xia Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of surprise is that?"

"It's late." Wen Zenan stared at him for a long time and said, "You don't care about me."

Xia Qiao thought he was going to get angry, and glanced at the driver, feeling a little guilty.

"It's okay." Wen Zenan leaned back in the chair, murmured as if talking to himself, "I care about you."