free love

Originally, he just asked Yang Sixian to bring him dinner at night, but he unexpectedly brought back a hot potato.

Yuan Song stared intently at the bag of medicine in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Do you still remember Wen Qi? Today I helped Liu Zhengxuan change memory sticks. I met Wen Qi in the dormitory. He heard that you were injured and asked me to give you the medicine." Yang Sixian handed the medicine to him as soon as he returned to the dormitory. "People care so much about you, a person who has only met you a few times. No wonder you are so popular."

Since the last time I met Yuan Song, I felt a little sorry.Wen Qi sat at the dinner table with a face full of fear, eating too restrainedly, obviously listening to his words.

But why did he feel so awkward?

Yuan Song stroked his forehead, feeling helpless.

Obviously, in the first semester of high school, the two of them were very harmonious, and there was no unpleasantness in eating and living together. Why did everything change after a short winter vacation?

"Alas..." Yuan Song switched hands and continued to recall.

Does Wen Qi also like that... wait, what's the name of that committee member?And what's the name of the girl he dated for two days before...

Thinking back carefully, Yuan Song was surprised to find that, not to mention the names of the two girls, even their appearances were very vague. It turned out that he was such a fickle person that he even forgot the name of his first love?

Could it be that Wen Qi saw through his fickle nature early on, and that's why he alienated him?

Yuan Song continued to think back along this line of thought.

In fact, in the first month of winter vacation, he and Wen Qi still ate and lived together, but after he and the girl whose name he didn't know had a little interest in each other, Wen Qi became indifferent.

Since he is such a fickle person, isn't Wen Qi's slashing to win love an ignorant girl who saved her youth.After all, Wen Qi's main purpose is not to associate with girls.If he remembered correctly, after he broke up with the girls, Wen Qi didn't have any in-depth communication with those two girls.

There seems to be something wrong... Yuan Song frowned, feeling like a ball of wool with countless knots in his head, tangled together, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Why are you so sad all night?" Yang Sixian passed by Yuan Song countless times. Yuan Song kept stroking his forehead and sighed. Yang Sixian asked curiously, "Are you pretending to be a thinker?"

"I'm thinking." Yuan Song looked at him seriously and said, "Do you think I'm fickle?"

"Hmph, what do you think?" Yang Sixian threw the freshly washed apple into the air, the water droplets on the apple splashed around, and one drop landed on Yuan Song's frowning brows, Yuan Song was excited, conditioned reflex He wiped his forehead with his hand, and then stared at him seriously.

Yang Sixian took a bite of the apple and said, "All the medicines have been delivered, but you didn't even say thank you, and you said you were not merciless?"

Only then did Yuan Song suddenly realize that since he took the medicine, he only thought about the grievances and grievances between himself and Wen Qi, and he didn't even think about thanking him at all.

Wen Qi has already let go of that past, only he himself is brooding about it, and he really hasn't grown up.

Yuan Song hurriedly took the phone, just entered the word "thank you", but got stuck at the sender.

"That... What's Wen Qi's phone number..." Yuan Song asked without confidence.

And Yang Sixian who heard this question gave him countless rolls of eyes.

Yuan Song wrote down the number resentfully, without looking at it, he could already feel the deep contempt in Yang Sixian's eyes.

Yuan Song, who sent the text message, was still deeply reflecting on himself before going to bed.

During the freshman year of high school, because the time was too long, Yuan Song couldn't remember many details clearly.

Only the quarrel between him and Wen Qi in the school woods at the end of the first semester of high school, to this day, he still remembers that Wen Qi was wearing dark blue school uniform sweatpants and a white short-sleeved upper body.

The school uniforms in their school are not good-looking, the school rules do not force students to wear school uniforms, and very few people wear school uniforms in the school.And Wen Qi likes to wear school uniforms very much.Whether it is spring, summer or autumn and winter, I always walk between campuses in school uniforms.

Everyone says that people rely on clothes, but in fact, in the face of absolute appearance, clothes seem dispensable.

He still remembered that in the first semester of high school, whenever Wen Qi washed his school uniforms, he would borrow them from him. What did he say at that time?

"Why do you like to wear school uniforms so much?"

Wen Qi put on his school uniform jacket. Yuan Song was taller than Wen Qi, and the school uniform was also one size larger, with slightly longer sleeves. Wen Qi didn't care, "You don't wear it anyway. Make the best use of everything. You have to wear clothes." Only then can their value be realized.”

The tone is joyful and the smile is bright.

But unconsciously, Wen Qi always seemed to be wearing a mask when getting along with him. She wanted to talk to him several times, but when she bumped into his cold and distant eyes, she could only stay away.

After the final exam, Yuan Song worked up the courage to talk to him alone.In the end, they broke up unhappy, and only Wen Qi's pale face and hurt expression remained in his mind.

There was no dream all night, but Yuan Song still felt very tired when he woke up in the morning.Glancing at the phone, Wen Qi didn't reply.Some are glad, some are disappointed.

As Christmas approached, Yang Sixian proposed to go out for dinner on Christmas Eve and sing at night to celebrate Yuan Song's recovery from his sprain.

"I appreciate your kindness." Yuan Song refused, "You don't need to be so troublesome, just go to the cafeteria and have some food."

"No trouble no trouble, just find an excuse to get together, you don't have to take it too seriously." Yang Sixian said casually.

Yuan Song who took it seriously: "..."

That night, Yang Sixian said he had made contact.

Yuan Song heard him keep sending WeChat messages and asked, "How many people have you contacted?"

Yang Sixian didn't bother to elaborate, and said directly: "Look at WeChat."

Yuan Song clicked, the first message was a WeChat group message, a new group appeared at some time, with a dozen or so members.

Liu Zhengxuan: Wen Qi said he would not go.

Yang Sixian: Why?Doesn't singing mean that there are many people to be lively!

Liu Zhengxuan: He said that there were so many people on Christmas Eve that he was too lazy to go out.

Yang Sixian: We are not shopping outside.Besides, Yuan Song, who he sent medicine to last time, Yuan Song also wanted to thank him, saying that thanks to his medicine he recovered so quickly, and he must be invited to dinner this time.

Yuan Song saw the news, his eyelids jumped twice, and he couldn't help but say, "Don't make random decisions for me, when did I say I would invite him to dinner!"

Yang Sixian glanced at him, and said coolly: "Tsk tsk tsk, what a ruthless person, I've blinded Wen Qi for nothing."

Yuan Song couldn't speak, and was speechless for a while.

Liu Zhengxuan: Wen Qi said that he appreciates Yuan Song's kindness, so he won't disturb our Christmas Eve.

Yang Sixian: Why does Wen Qi keep silent, I remember he is also in the group, why do you always ask you to speak?

Wen Qi: The phone was charging just now, you guys have fun and don't worry about me^_^

Yuan Song: You couples go to have fun, we singles don't go.

As soon as Yuan Song sent it, he saw that Wen Qi also replied a second before him.

Zeng Xingxing: The two of you really have a good understanding, and the content and time of your replies are similar.

Qi Si: If we had thought about the two-person world, we would not have brought a group of people here.

Zhang Wenjin: Actually, I want to go too. If you two don’t go, will I be abused as a single dog?

Liu Zhengxuan: Originally, it was to celebrate your recovery, and even the protagonist didn't go. Our party is not a proper name.

Yang Sixian: Don't even talk about it, let's go together, why do big men push back and act hypocritically for a long time.

"Yuan Song!" Yang Sixian stared at him for a long while with condemning eyes, silent.

Yuan Song surrendered.

Wen Qi: Then don't spoil everyone's interest, let's go.

Yuan Song: All right, let's go, anyway, we haven't got together for a long time.

Zeng Lingxing: The two of you won't play tricks on us together... Discuss quietly and reply at the same time.

Yuan Song: No.

Wen Qi: Not really.

Qi Si: ...

Zeng Xingxing: Hehe, no.