I made the hero cry after being dressed as a double

"Ha ha……"

In the clean Nordic-style bedroom, the tightly drawn curtains did not let in any light, the air conditioner was working quietly, the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding outside the door flickered, and the young man on the bed opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. His half-dream and half-awake eyes were full of haze, he rubbed his eyes, and he was somewhat awake.

almost...

The slender and white fingers with distinct knuckles covered the eyes, and also covered the eyes full of guilt, the Adam's apple moved up and down, and the thick quilt couldn't cover up the overflowing guilt and annoyance of this person on the bed.

Obviously, he has already seen him.

The high-spirited young man tried his best to run towards him against the flow of people, but he still let him down.

"what happened?"

When Qu Mubai opened the door and came in, he saw that the person sitting on the bed buried himself in his knees without saying a word, and the low air pressure around him could condense into a solid body.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, a little worried, but unexpectedly, he was hugged by Wen Heng who was caught in emotion,

"sorry!"

?

What exactly happened here?

Qu Mubai patted his back hesitantly, comforting him, until the trembling body of this person slowly returned to calm, as if he had completely woken up from a nightmare.

"What's the matter?" Qu Mubai watched Wen Heng recede from his arms, picked up the water glass next to him and handed it over, "And said I'm sorry... You didn't do something sorry for me in a dream Bar?!"

"..." Wen Heng took a sip of water, felt the cold water flowing through his throat, through his chest cavity and finally into his stomach. The coldness passed all the way, which also calmed his mind a little. Hearing Qu Mubai's question, his expression changed It's complicated for a moment.

"Really?! Could it be that female classmate two days ago..."

"What are you thinking?" Wen Heng rubbed his temples, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, why everyone's first reaction to being sorry was cheating, he was off the rails, he took another sip of water, hesitated for a moment,

"I... I dreamed that I broke my promise to you."

"Ok?"

"I don't know why..." Wen Heng held the glass of water, looked towards the window, saw through the gap in the curtain that today's weather is not very good, took a deep breath, "Recently, I have always been able to look like you when you were a child. On my birthday, I take you to KFC and go to the amusement park every year. It's strange to say that you are not afraid that I am a bad person, so you follow me out like that, maybe subconsciously..."

He was talking to himself, completely unaware that Qu Mubai's eyes beside him became unbelievable after hearing his words, and there was ecstasy in the surprise.

"But I couldn't make it to that time, and I couldn't... give you that bouquet of flowers. It's amazing, it feels like I grew up with you while dreaming, and..."

"Snapped!"

The remote control of the air conditioner on the side cabinet suddenly fell to the ground, Wen Heng turned around and saw Qu Mubai's eyes were red, he was at a loss, "What, what's wrong? Is it because of my dream? I... ..."

"No." Qu Mubai shook his head, got up from the bed, stared at the carpet without looking at Wen Heng, "Get up and eat. I ordered your favorite crab roe dumplings. Go out and wait for you first."

"……it is good."

The door opened and closed again, and after it was locked with a "click", the man leaning on the door could no longer control his emotions.

Things that have been uncertain for a long time have finally been verified. Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately... the only time in history that he bet on his own life as a bet, he did not lose.

Wen Heng is Wen Heng, that Wen Heng.

……

Wen Heng in the room heard the looming muffled laughter at the door, and scratched the back of his head strangely, but didn't think much, took out the clothes from the cabinet and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out after wiping his hair, Qu Mubai outside had already sorted out his emotions, sitting at the table and drinking the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of him.

"Aren't you working today?"

"No, there is a party tonight, I'm going back."

"Oh." Putting the towel on the back of the chair beside him, Wen Heng sat down and took a sip of the hot porridge, feeling the warmth in his stomach, and then felt alive, "Then I'll be back to school soon. "

"Hmm..." Qu Mubai stirred the lean meat porridge in the bowl, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

"Huh?" Wen Heng paused with a crab roe bun in his arms, thought for a while and shook his head, "No."

In my previous life, I was a solo mother. I stayed in the dormitory every day except for class, and I was not interested in love. My predecessor in this life is even worse than him. I have a part-time job in class, and I don’t even have time to rest. in love.

"is it?"

"Ah."

The atmosphere fell silent for some reason, and after a long while, Qu Mubai threw the spoon into the bowl, and the piercing sound made Wen Heng look up,

"what happened?"

"fine."

"Oh."

Continuing to drink the soup with his head down, Qu Mubai narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who was obsessed with cooking and couldn't help himself, pulled his tie inexplicably irritatedly, and got up from the chair out of sight and out of mind,

"I'm going to the company."

"Huh?" Wen Heng raised his head again, looking at the man who suddenly lowered his face, feeling a little bewildered,

"Aren't you off work today?"

"work overtime!"

"……Oh."

"Bang!" The door rang, and only Wen Heng who was sitting beside the dining table in a daze was left in the room.

What happened?

Qu Mubai went to work suddenly, and Wen Heng stayed alone in the room with nothing to do.I packed up and prepared to go back to school to review my homework for a while, but I was stopped at the gate unexpectedly.

"younger brother!"

A wavy beauty in a dark blue slim dress with a graceful figure, red lips and white teeth waved at him while walking quickly towards him, Wen Heng subconsciously froze on the spot,

"Joe... Bai?"

"That's right!" Qiao Bai stepped forward to hold his arm, smiling brightly, "How is it, does it look good?"

"..."

Good-looking is pretty good-looking. Abandoning the previous plain white skirt and clear soup with little water, Wen Heng suddenly found that Qiao Bai was more suitable for this kind of glamorous outfit. He has black hair and red lips, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more charming. A trace of strangeness, just...

"are not you cold?"

In such a cold day, wearing so little, it's not that I'm full and have nothing to do.

"Tsk!"

Qiao Bai slapped Wen Heng's head with a slap, and rolled his eyes regardless of his image.

"Temperature is not a reason to stop my beauty. Straight men like you don't understand."

"...Okay." Wen Heng smiled helplessly, but still took off his cotton coat and put it on Qiao Bai.

"Be careful, have you forgotten that you are still a patient?"

His body was suddenly wrapped in a burst of warmth. Qiao Bai raised his head and saw a boy in a beige sweater beside him helping him straighten his coat with seriousness. His heart suddenly softened.

"Wen Heng..."

System: Damn, if mom dares to tell me, I will blow myself up and die with you!

"what happened?"

"...No, it's okay." Qiao Bai curled his lips unwillingly, suddenly remembered why he came to find Wen Heng today, and revived again with full blood, and excitedly pulled Wen Heng towards the direction of the car.

"Go, sister will take you to dinner!"

"where to?"

"That's the one I went to yesterday! The sweet potato balls are really delicious, let's eat there again!"

Looking at the excited little girl who was pulling himself, Wen Heng laughed, "I thought you said you would go there when you were free."

"Yes, I'm free every day!"

Yes, she is really free.

……

It was just the two of them, so they chose a seat by the window in the lobby. After ordering a lot of dishes, Wen Heng propped his chin to listen to Qiao Bai's energetic chatter. The noise from the table didn't stop until the dishes came down.

"That's right!" Qiao Bai, who was feasting, suddenly raised his head with a serious expression, making Wen Heng think that something happened.

"what happened?"

"Hmm..." Qiao Bai frowned, fixed his eyes on Wen Heng who was opposite, and when the atmosphere gradually became tense, he put down his chopsticks with a "snap", "You haven't answered whether I am pretty today or not. Woolen cloth!"

"...beautiful," a drop of cold sweat slid across his forehead, Wen Heng laughed twice, "beautiful."

"I'll just say it." She was happy again, buried her head and started eating again.

The system can't stand it anymore: Can you stop being so wise, you seem to have no vision when I choose the host.

Qiao Bai, who was concentrating on cooking, picked up a stewed prawn and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't care: Why have I lost my vision? Is it because my breasts are not big enough or my legs are not long enough? !

System: ...too lazy to talk to you.

cut!

Qiao Bai stuffed another mouthful of rice, chatted with Wen Heng, and ate it for more than two hours before he knew it.

"I'm going, it's four o'clock!"

Qiao Bai wiped his mouth, picked up the small leather bag beside him,

"I have to go, I have to go to a party with my parents tonight."

Wen Heng stood up, picked up the coat at the side and handed it to Qiao Bai,

"Put on, it's cold outside."

"Ah! You're so kind, brother." Qiao Bai took the coat and put it on outside, holding Wen Heng's arm with a smile, his tone full of emotion,

"Actually, I don't want to go, and it has nothing to do with me, but I heard that the desserts are delicious, so I want to go and have a taste."

Wen Heng listened to her twittering, and remembered that Qu Mubai said that he would go to the party at night when he was having dinner, and his heart moved slightly.

"What kind of party did you go to tonight?"

"Huh?" Qiao Bai thought for a while, "It should be a business gathering, you know, I don't understand, I just want to catch a few bites."

"……"Fine.

Wen Heng got off the car at the school gate, and waved to Qiao Bai who was sitting in the car, "Go back."

"Okay..." Qiao Bai lay on the back of the chair, looking at the bright and handsome young man with gentle brows and eyes beside the car, feeling he was healed suddenly, smiled and waved,

"Go back, I'll come find you again when I'm free."

"Ah."

Wen Heng turned around and walked towards the school. Qiao Bai watched him enter the school gate, and his figure disappeared behind the teaching building. Then he turned to the driver and said,

"Let's go to the beauty salon."

I spent a lot of makeup on dinner just now, so I definitely can't go directly to the party, I still have to touch up my makeup first, but looking at myself in the mirror, who is perfect again, with bright eyebrows and hot body, Qiao Bai nodded and stood up When I saw the black coat hanging on the shelf beside me, I tilted my head and stared at it for a long time.

……

At the party 45 minutes later, Qu Mubai was sitting on the bar beside him, silently sipping the red wine in his hand, looking at the chatting and laughing crowd opposite him, without the urge to go over at all.

"Hey, this is not Young Master Qu, what's the matter, this is, why are you drinking here by yourself?"

"..." Qu Mubai didn't even raise his head, and ignored the person next to him.

"Don't tell me, I'm not joking, what's the matter?" Lu Zhiming waved to the waiter, picked up a glass of champagne and drank it down, leaning against the bar and asked.

"It's okay." Qu Mubai rubbed his temples, "It's my own problem."

"Are you awkward again?" Lu Zhiming is worthy of being Qu Mubai's younger brother. Hearing what he said, he knew that this person must be sulking again, "I said you don't want to, just say what you have to say. Don’t make yourself feel bad.”

"...Are you free? Where's your girlfriend?"

"It's divided!" Lu Zhiming replied happily, "I'm going to find one at today's party. I just met one in the dessert section. He looks really good. It seems that he has an owner. Hey, look, it's that one!"

Qu Mubai looked at Lu Zhiming's fingers, she was indeed beautiful, but somehow familiar, and the man's cotton coat she was wearing was even more familiar to him.