free love

Seeing the message from Yuan Song in the WeChat group, Wen Qi was secretly delighted. There are a lot of people in this gathering, and in KTV, relatively speaking, even if the two of them sit together and chat together, they will not attract attention. The great opportunity must not be in vain And back.

There was no snow on Christmas Eve, the weather was gloomy, and the wind was whistling outside the window, which was not a good weather for going out.

At the beginning of the night, there are few customers in the clothing section of the shopping mall, and the front of the restaurant is in full swing.

Wen Qi and his party entered the box in the restaurant in a mighty manner.

"It's finally a bit of a Christmas atmosphere. I just walked in from the mall and thought I remembered the date wrong." Liu Zhengxuan unbuttoned his coat, took off the scarf around his neck, and handed it to Zeng Lingxing, who stuffed it into his bag.

Zhang Wenjin also took off his coat and said, "Christmas Eve is always more lively as it gets later. Now it's meal time, and in another hour, the shopping mall will be full of people."

There is a round table in the private room, the people who came today are similar to the first time friends, except for Yaoyao and Xiaolian.The only two girls sat together to chat, and their boyfriends naturally sat next to them, then Yuan Song and Zhang Wenjin approached Yang Sixian, and Wen Qi next to Liu Zhengxuan.

When Wen Qi changed his clothes, he felt that the place he was staying in today was indoors, and he only wore a woolen jacket, but he regretted it as soon as he went out, the wind was too strong tonight!

"Wen Qi is so handsome no matter what time it is."

"Yeah, I want to wear woolen clothes too, but I'm afraid of the cold."

Facing the compliments from the two girls, Wen Qi felt distressed. He never dared to leave his cold hands in his coat pockets, and his face was calm, "It's fine indoors."

The restaurant was crowded, and the dishes were served very slowly. Wen Qi leaned back in his chair and listened to their gossip.

"Have you bought your tickets? When will you go home?" The final exam was almost over, and Liu Zhengxuan turned the topic to the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Wenjin said: "I bought the ticket for January 1th, and we didn't finish the exam until the 10th."

Wen Qi asked casually, "Where are you from?"

"I'm from City D. It's about 10 hours by train, but well, it's just a matter of sleeping. How about you?"

Wen Qi said, "Z City."

"Oh, coincidence, you and Yuan Song live in the same place?" Yang Sixian was so excited that he seemed to have met a fellow villager, "Yuan Song is also from City Z, why didn't he find out earlier?"

"I'm envious of you folks. Come on, Yuan Song, I'll change seats with you. You guys have a good chat." Zhang Wenjin said excitedly, without waiting for Yuan Song's reaction, he pushed him from his seat to the side, incidentally. The tableware in front of them also switched places.

Wen Qi lowered his head and covered the corners of his mouth with his hands. If he really wanted to fall asleep, someone would give him a pillow. Although the location was different from what he expected, it didn't hinder his good mood.

Yuan Song kept fiddling with his fingers without speaking.

Wen Qi waited for a while, the seat next to him kept creaking, but the person next to him remained silent, "Is there a needle pricking you?"

The creaking sound stopped abruptly, and Yuan Song hesitated without saying anything.

"I know that No. [-] Middle School in City Z is quite famous. It seems to be a famous high school. The middle school that Yuan Song attended, Wen Qi, do you know?" Although Zhang Wenjin changed seats, it didn't affect his desire to participate in the chat in the slightest.

"I..." Wen Qi propped his chin and turned his face to him. Yuan Song leaned on the seat, as if making room for the two of them, as if it had nothing to do with him. Wen Qi pouted, "I know, but I The high school is in the third middle school."

Yuan Song gave him a surprised look, and Wen Qi was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yuan Song shook his head.

Zhang Wenjin talked with him for a while, and was attracted by Yang Sixian's chat next to him.

Yuan Song suddenly whispered, "Thank you for the medicine from last time."

"You're welcome, I'm sorry if I don't do something if I know it."

"you……"

Wen Qi looked at him fixedly, her heart beating wildly.

Yuan Song looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away, "Forget it...it's nothing..."

Wen Qi frowned, feeling uncomfortable, "Just say what you want to say."

Yuan Song shook his head and did not speak.

Wen Qi clenched the cup tightly, this restless mood was the most annoying.

Fortunately, the food will be served soon, which finally relieved Wen Qi's unilateral tension.

After dinner, the shopping mall became lively. Wen Qi and his party left the shopping mall to go to the nearby KTV.

Yang Sixian, Zhang Wenjin and Liu Zhengxuan were at the front again, and the two girls walked aside. Wen Qi deliberately slowed down to get closer to the last Yuan Song.

"Yuan Song." Wen Qi walked slowly beside Yuan Song, a little far away from the others, and said with some guilt, "It's my fault about the high school."

Yuan Song finally looked him in the eye.

"I transferred from another school, and I felt a little uneasy. I am very happy that you made friends with me." Wen Qi kept holding on to the strap of his backpack, not daring to look at Yuan Song.

"Then how did I offend you afterwards?" Yuan Song asked curiously.

"At that time... well, forget it, it's useless to say it, it has already caused you harm. Anyway, you didn't offend me, it was my problem. In short, I am sorry for you." After Wen Qiqi Ai Ai finished speaking, he didn't intend to Continue to talk about this topic.

Changing Yuan Song this time was a little uncomfortable, he kept the most important half while talking half.

The two walked side by side without speaking for a while.

Walking out of the shopping mall, the cold wind hit outside, Wen Qi buttoned his coat and put his hands in his coat pockets.

Yuan Song still opened his down jacket, and the scarf was loosely hung around his neck, as leisurely as a walk.

Wen Qi couldn't help but said, "Hurry up, it's a bit cold, and you're already far away from other people."

Yuan Song reflexively wanted to take off the scarf, but stopped as soon as his hand touched the scarf, and finally just nodded and speeded up.

When Wen Qi and Yuan Song arrived, Liu Zhengxuan and the others had just opened the box.

"You guys are planting mushrooms in the back, you're procrastinating." Liu Zhengxuan joked as he looked at the two who had arrived late.

"Let's go, room 1502." Zeng pushed Liu Zhengxuan sporadically, and a group of people followed behind the waiter.

Even if the selected private room is large enough, there are only two microphones in a single room.

As soon as the two girls entered, they grabbed the mic first, and sang a few words to open up their voices. Wen Qi was not very interested in singing, so he leaned against the corner farthest from the karaoke platform and closed his eyes to rest as soon as he entered.

After listening to two songs, I suddenly felt the movement of someone sitting next to me.Wen Qi opened his eyes, and Yuan Song sat beside him, but his eyes were facing the big screen.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Qi continued to lie on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes to meditate.

After the two soothing love songs, the music suddenly changed, and Zhang Wenjin screamed, "I will love you even if you die." Wen Qi closed his eyes and his brain was boiling, and he couldn't help saying, "It's really hard work."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Song heard it, and replied in a serious manner: "He has always sung like this, and I am used to it."

Hearing the solemn reply in his ear, Wen Qi laughed out loud.

Yuan Song was puzzled, with a confused look on his face, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qi shook his head. He didn't know why he laughed, but seeing Yuan Song's casual chat with him reminded him of the good times in the first semester of high school, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Yuan Song frowned, a little displeased.

Wen Qi didn't say a few words of explanation to appease his intention.

As long as Yuan Song reacts to his behavior now, it doesn't matter whether it is a good reaction or a bad reaction.

Sure enough, within two songs, Yuan Song leaned over and asked, "You said it was your fault before, but I still want to know why."

Wen Qi didn't answer immediately, but just stared at him to explain.

Yuan Song obviously understood what Wen Qi meant, touched his nose, and said, "I really didn't intend to have any more contact with you before, so I'm not interested in knowing the purpose of what you do."

There was a playful smile on the corner of Wen Qi's mouth, "Are you planning to continue to interact with me now?"

Yuan Song pondered, and then said seriously: "I don't know either, but I don't want our relationship to remain so unclear."

"Unclear?"

"When I was in high school, it took me a summer vacation to sort out our conflicts, relationship, and my attitude towards you in the future. But after meeting you again, I realized that the conclusion I took so long to draw was wrong I don't want to waste my time, and I don't have time to think about it, so it's most convenient to ask you directly."

Just as Wen Qi was about to speak, Yuan Song suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll open the notepad and record it. I think it's too complicated. I want to analyze it carefully after listening to your answer."

"Ah... um... I..." Yuan Song interrupted the originally typed draft, and Wen Qi didn't know what he was going to say.

And Yuan Song is holding the phone with both hands, and even the input method keyboard is ready on the notepad interface.

"Well...can you put down your phone?" Wen Qi asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Yuan Song gave him a nasal voice, still looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Wen Qi covered his face with his hands, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, I really don't want to mention that dark history..."

"what?"

Wen Qi lowered his head and still did not let go of the hands covering his face, "At that time, it was purely possessive. You were my first good friend in high school. I was worried that you would stop playing with me if you had a girlfriend... ..."

Yuan Song was a little dumbfounded, and didn't know if he heard it clearly.

Wen Qi saw his sluggish expression through his fingers and said awkwardly: "I know that I am a primary school student. I was still young at the time. I only did things by instinct, completely disregarding the consequences, and ended up putting the cart before the horse."

Yuan Song came back to his senses, looked at the sky speechlessly, "Then tell me!"

Wen Qi clasped his hands in front of him, and asked cautiously, "What did you say?"

"Just say that you are worried that I will snub you... Alas... Am I the kind of person who forgets righteousness when he sees sex?"

Wen Qi lowered her head and said nothing.

Yuan Song was still a little reconciled, "Just for such a small thing, you really... Then why did you snatch my girlfriend and say you are gay?"

"Hmm... that..." Wen Qi's fingers suddenly pinched the palm of his hand, whether he admitted to being gay or not.

"Ok?"

After some consideration, Wen Qi finally made a decision, "It's that immature possessiveness. I regard you as my best brother, and I don't want to see you get better with others. Even if we get into a stalemate later, I still don't want to see Come to this scene. Before you left, you talked to me, I was about to transfer to another school, so I broke the jar, anyway, you already hate me, so let you hate me even more."

Yuan Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Isn't it very miserable to be your friend, who can't get a girlfriend before you?"

"I was young back then, but it's different now. In fact, I've always been ashamed of you..."

"Forget it, the matter is over. The reason I was angry at that time was not so much that you robbed my girlfriend, but rather that you betrayed our friendship. In fact, you can tell me if you have something to do. I hate being cheated." Yuan Song said with a sigh With a relaxed tone and a lot of mood, he went directly to Zhang Wenjin to grab the microphone.

Wen Qi tensed up because of his last sentence.

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