The scumbag looks at me wrong

Wen Si lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He knocked on the iron head of the bed, and the crisp tinkling sound cut through the silent space, followed by a disturbing voice, "Old Qi? Are you asleep?" ?”

Qi Sheng: "..."

"Deskmate?"

"Roommate?"

"brother?"

Qi Sheng always ignored him, pretending to be dead.

Wen Si persisted and refused to give up: "Old Qi, I'm hungry. The barbecue I ate at noon has only been digested now. Do you want to go out for supper? The proprietress of the cooking restaurant is still waiting for you and me! Mainly waiting for you, You can get [-]% off."

"At the same table, you can't ignore my life and death just because you ate dinner by yourself. You know, it's a very miserable thing to be hungry after a long night."

"Roommate, do you have the heart to watch me starve until dawn?"

"Brother, if you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed. I'll help you get dressed right now."

Qi Sheng, "..."

Wen Si got out of bed in the dark, and as soon as he took a step towards Qi Sheng, Qi Sheng reached out to the side of the bed, threw a slipper over, hit his chest, left a shoe print, and successfully dropped to the ground.

"Go by yourself, I'm going to sleep." Qi Sheng rubbed his eyes, he really almost fell asleep just now, the thoughts in his mind were dragged away by the sleepy bug, and the drowsiness disappeared suddenly when Wen Si called him. He too was sober.

Wen Si said without stopping, "Without you, there would be no [-]% discount."

Qi Sheng: "...you could die of a fucking night of starvation."

"The feeling of starving to death is uncomfortable. Let's go and come back quickly. Don't dawdle. I'll help you get dressed." Before Qi Sheng could refuse, Wen Si climbed onto Qi Sheng's bed, groped in the dark, touched When they reached Qi Sheng's chest, separated by a thin layer of fabric, Qi Sheng's heartbeat, warm body temperature, and the breath exhaled by the two lingered together. Even though they couldn't see it, an ambiguity still spread in the air.

Wen Si couldn't help but think of the kiss at noon again.

……

Qi Sheng hugged his mobile phone and cried, depressing and sad, tears pouring out like a river breaking a bank, the sobbing cry was full of endless sorrow.

Wen Si knew that he must have thought of his parents when he saw the photo. Qi Sheng, who doesn't seem to like to laugh, is so sad...

Qi Sheng never mentioned any words about his parents, and always buried his thoughts in the deepest part of his heart, where outsiders could not reach, his aunt did not see it, and neither did he.

Wen Si hugged Qi Sheng distressedly, like his mother stroked his back when he was a child and coaxed him to sleep, gently stroking Qi Sheng's protruding back, "Don't be sad, your parents have been watching you in the sky After death, people will become stars in the sky, and then look at their loved ones. Until they see their loved ones gain happiness with their own eyes, they will fall and go to reincarnation.”

Xueba Qi Sheng couldn't take it anymore, wiped away his tears, took a book and greeted Wen Si on the head, "Stupid, the stars are not changed by dead people. Didn't your junior high school science teacher teach you?"

What Xueba can't tolerate the most is, of course, other people's serious nonsense distorting scientific facts.

Wen Si thought to himself, the excuse that I worked so hard to hold back was just ruthlessly dismantled by you, am I easy?

He clutched Qi Sheng's collar and wanted to say, of course I know that the stars were not changed by dead people, they were just nonsense to coax you, okay?As a result, he didn't have a good sense of balance, and he fell on Qi Sheng's body, and the words he said turned into a gasp, "Fuck!!!"

He has never been so close to Qi Sheng, so close that he can even see his own reflection clearly in his eyes.

Looking closely at Qi Sheng's skin, it was still so good that he couldn't even see the tiny pores. His slightly squinted and narrow eyes were moist, his tall and delicate nose, his rosy lips were pursed, and the round and full bead of his upper lip made him Lips are more perfect.

The lips are delicate, as if tempting to kiss it.

By coincidence, Wen Si smeared his lips.

The soft lips touched each other lightly, at that moment, Wen Si suddenly understood why he paid so much attention to Qi Sheng in the first place——

Not only because of the unexpected encounter when he was a child, but also, the first time he saw Qi Sheng standing on the podium, the face was strange and familiar, and he fell again.

Fate is a very magical thing, and so is reunion.

I met you in a hurry when I was seven years old, and now we meet again after a long absence. I still like you very much.

……

Wen Si took a bite on his neck, and said with a light smile: "I already know, so we met each other when we were young. When I was seven years old, my brother took me to the biggest playground in Jiazhou. Make you cry like Snow White."

Qi Sheng's Adam's apple rolled down, with a surprised expression, "You...how did you know?"

The light outside the window penetrated the sky-blue curtains, and the faint light penetrated into the bedroom little by little. His face was in the darkness, and the outline could be vaguely distinguished. At least, Qi Sheng could feel that he was smiling, smiling so much Cunning and proud.

"You, you at noon..." Wen Si paused, not knowing what to say.

"It was you who got drunk at noon and forced me to look at the photos in your mobile phone hidden under the bed in the suitcase. I didn't look at them, but you forced me to look at them. When you become a young man, you can't believe it."

Qi Sheng frowned and said worriedly, "Then I didn't do anything else."

"Yes, you still forcefully kissed me. I didn't want to, so you forced my chin and kissed me until I almost died." The road of acting is getting farther and farther.

Qi Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and just ignored the nonsense behind him.

He moved his body and urged, "Hurry up and go to bed."

Wen Si said in disbelief, "It's all like this, you let me go to sleep?"

Qi Sheng said, "You are an adult, and you have to learn to solve problems by yourself, so you choose to go to the toilet or go to sleep."

"Can't we fix each other?"

"No, get out—"

"Tsk tsk, ruthless."

Qi Sheng said coldly: "Friend, I can be more ruthless, do you want to try?"

Wen Si directly suppressed him, pretending cheekily that he couldn't hear the death threat in his words.

Qi Sheng was really going crazy, he grabbed Wen Si's wrist, he didn't know whether to pull it back, or drag him...

After 5 minutes, Wen Si got up from Qi Sheng's limp body. Before he went to the bathroom, he asked Qi Sheng again, "Friend, do you really want to help me out?"

His answer was, an oncoming pillow.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too cold, too cold-blooded..." Wen Si opened the bedroom door and walked towards the bathroom, his voice seemed to be pressed by a gradually decreasing volume control button, until it became silent as he left.

Qi Sheng wrapped his head in the quilt, like a boiled shrimp.

He thought, fortunately it was in the dark, at least, Wen Si couldn't see his expression, this bastard is really too much.But why did he look more like playing hard to get? Qi Sheng turned over and wanted to hit someone irritably.

When Wen Si entered the bathroom, he didn't notice the lights above his head flickering. He leaned against the bathroom cubicle, staring at his hands in a daze, and beside his ears, Qi Sheng's voice seemed to be still there. A few seconds later, there was a muffled snort in his throat, the voice was deep and hoarse, and the ending trembled slowly, which sounded very attractive.

"I really want to..." After saying these two words, Wen Si leaned against the wall, raised his head, and exhaled fiercely.

He still didn't solve it by himself, but went out of the toilet cubicle, and chose to stand at the window of the toilet to blow cold air, hoping to calm him down.

"Ah - there is a ghost, help!"

A sleepy-eyed classmate who urgently needs to solve his internal emergency walked into the toilet. The cold white lights kept flickering. There was a man in white pajamas standing by the window. The white clothes were so light and elegant, as if he was about to ride the wind back in the next second. He rubbed his eyes , After confirming that I saw a ghost, I let out a scream that pierced the sky, and then miserably, with stumbling steps, rolled back to the dormitory, wrapped in the bed, shaking all the time, as if I had convulsions wind.

……

"Wen Si, tell me about you, what's the wind blowing if you don't sleep and run to the toilet in the middle of the night?" Director Xu hated iron but steel, and condemned Wen Si with a sad face.

"Look, the students in class (8) are so frightened by you, they all—" After holding back for a long time, Director Xu still couldn't say the word "piss his pants", and he still gave the classmate some face that didn't exist.

Wen Si thought to himself, I was also frightened by that scream, okay?I don't know if it still works, so I'll try again at night with Qi Sheng.

"Director Xu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone to the bathroom in the middle of the night to think about life. I dare not, never again."

Wen Si admitted his mistake too quickly, and his attitude was extremely sincere. Director Xu was shocked by his sudden and quick apology like a tornado. Give me a review. No less than [-] words."

Coming out of Director Xu's office, Ji Shengnan told him to go to Li Juan's office before he stepped into the classroom, saying that the old class was looking for him.

Wen Si glanced at the students who were gossiping about him in the class before he came, and could be heard across the empty corridor, and when he appeared, they pretended to be serious about doing their homework and reading books, thinking, what kind of plastic classmates are these? .

"Wen Si, please apologize to this classmate." Li Juan stood up and specifically pointed at a boy sitting next to the head teacher of Class [-]. That boy was usually timid, let alone the one that Wen Si frightened him.

Wen Si saw how he shivered when he saw him, and said to himself, I scared you, you scared me, we are even.But seeing how scared you are, it seems that you are at a worse loss, so it's better for me to apologize.

"Classmate, I'm sorry, I scared you last night." Wen Si apologized to him in a good manner, and bowed to him pretendingly.

The fidgeting classmate stood up suddenly, and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, no, no...it's okay, all...all go...go."

It can be seen that he was really frightened and stuttered.

The head teacher of Class [-] has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes and is also very satisfied.