The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Because he fell asleep in the bathtub and woke up the next day, Wen Song started to catch a long cold again.The abrasion on the arm was also a little inflamed. After going to the hospital to clean it up, I took some cold medicine and went back to school in time for the afternoon class.

Lan Lan originally wanted to send him home to rest, but he didn't expect that the person who said not long ago, "It doesn't matter if you deduct all your usual points", would return to his love of learning so quickly.The effect of the breakup was immediate.

"From today onwards, I won't miss another class," he said.

I don't understand why I used to skip class all day because I was going on a date. It must be because my brain is a little sick.

But before going to the classroom, I still have to go home to get my mobile phone.Right now, injury or illness are trivial matters. He just remembered that he was drunk the night before, logged on Weibo on Lan Lan's backup machine, and said some strange things.

He also hoped that those clips were far-fetched imaginations in his dreams, so he rushed home and took his mobile phone to log in to Weibo account again, and then checked the chat history in private messages.

The good guy has one sentence and one sentence, and the ironclad evidence is so embarrassing that people can't wait to dig out another teaching building with their toes on the spot.

The answer on the other side was very calm.Only one sentence.

[Little black fan: You are just too sad]

Probably not serious.

This is good for online chatting, embarrassment is embarrassment, and the other party can't see it.Wen Song is glad that he was taken to the hotel by Lan Lan last night, otherwise it would be too dangerous to be located and reveal his address. Even if the other party is a long-standing chat partner, he still has to consider moving.

[Warm water delivery service: Last night I was drunk and talking nonsense, don't you mind]

[Warm water delivery service: dbq...scared you orz]

[Little black fan: I can understand]

[Warm water delivery service: that's good! 】

[Warm water service: Are we still friends? 】

[Little Black Fan: Of course]

【Warm water delivery: (*^▽^*)】

You can't play on your phone when you're drunk.Wen Song kept this brand-new lesson in mind, walked into the classroom before the class bell rang, and said hello to familiar classmates.

"It can be considered that I saw you come to class. The elective teacher didn't take a lot of roll calls in this class, and thought he would see you at the end of the term."

"He doesn't come to the compulsory courses, okay? This is probably the confidence of a top student hahaha."

Wen Song also laughed, "In the future, I will change my mind and go to work honestly."

Don't think about things you can't figure out.After dawn is a new world.

he said to himself.

And friends, and family.There are many others to love.

There is still much to do.

While at school, he asked his aunt to clean up the room first. The first thing he did when he got home was to sort out the old things and throw away all the garbage related to Qin Tan.

Only the string of shell wind chimes by the bed is reluctant to throw away.In fact, he passed by several times and didn't realize that it was Qin Tan's thing, because he was so used to seeing it, as if he had grown up in this room in the first place.So much so that I went downstairs and threw away the others, and I suddenly noticed it when I was lying on the bed resting in a daze.

He hesitated for a while, whether he should go downstairs again, after thinking about it, he should forget it, he was used to it, and it would be uncomfortable to miss something all of a sudden.

He lost so many things just to make himself comfortable, not something strictly enforced — that would make him seem guilty, as if seeing his ex-boyfriend's things would immediately rekindle his old feelings.

There is also the old ring, which is Qin Yun's relic. Together with Qin Tan, he overcame the wall and was secretly brought back by being chased. He put on a chain and kept it away.Strictly speaking, it's not Qin Tan's stuff either.

Wen Song leaned against the head of the bed, twirling the ring for a while.Recalling that I was not with him at the time, how could I just accept such strange things from others, and even thought about helping them to keep them for me.It seems that I never thought that there would be a day when we would break up.

So much so that I don't know what to do with it at the moment, I just throw it away as if I don't respect the seniors in the sky, so I put it back in the bedside table.When you can't see it, you don't think about it.

Learning to drive is proceeding as planned.

He also ordered an electric piano to be shipped home, and signed up for one-on-one piano lessons at the nearest piano room.

It's hard to practice at first.It's not because fingering or practice is too boring, he can't put his fingers on the keys with peace of mind.In my childhood home, music was too beautiful a thing to be tolerated.He once secretly played while his father was not at home, and his little finger was swollen after being discovered.Since then, the piano and even music have been associated with pain, and I don't want to mention it when I grow up.

But Qin Qin can play, so can Song Qingran.Lan Lan and Wen Yu also learned it when they were young.I heard Lan Lan say that when she was a child, she felt nauseous when she played, and she couldn't sit still and was beaten by her mother, and she was still trembling and practiced to level eight.Then why can't he.

There is no need to go on a date, and the time that can be used after class is suddenly vacant.He practiced very hard, forcing himself to concentrate on the score, and his stubborn competitiveness overwhelmed his heart palpitations.That afternoon, he played Mozart's "Little Star Variations", which is a must for beginners, and he played the first time completely unconsciously.After realizing it, I was so moved that I almost cried, and then played Little Star all afternoon.

Oh my god, it bounced off.

The music is beautiful and I am awesome.

He is getting more and more diligent, and when he can't sleep at night, he can practice piano with headphones on.Soon Cheng Shi's online board painting class also started. He was reluctant to give up the time for piano practice, so he sacrificed more rest time to practice painting.I am very busy every day, and I am well organized.

He walks alone, busy with his own business all day.Lan Lan could hardly see anyone else, and had to make an appointment in advance if she wanted to have a meal together.It happened that I met in evening class that day, and we went to a nearby restaurant for dinner together.

Wen Song mentioned that his grandfather was not in good health recently. He was admitted to the hospital because of a heart problem, and he only went back to visit a few days ago.

Lan Lan was quite surprised, and said in disbelief, "Why didn't you ask me...to go back alone?"

"correct."

Why is there a poached egg in this beef rice.He disliked putting it on Lan Lan, and said in an indistinct nasal voice, "You were busy with a date, so I didn't tell you."

"Oh... so how is your old man's health?"

"It's okay, I've been discharged from the hospital. I'm keeping healthy at home, playing chess to amuse my grandson and so on. And I'm still talking about my cold."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Lan Lan nodded, and couldn't help but sigh after a few seconds, "You went back by yourself."

"..."

Wen Song said helplessly, "Can't you? I'm just going home, not traveling to the west to learn scriptures."

"Oh, I didn't tell you to learn from the scriptures. Isn't this a bit surprising?"

Lan Lan didn't say anything else, and when she was about to leave after dinner, she hesitated, "By the way. Speaking of the date last week, that sister was quite interesting. What, she seems to like me a lot too. I'm off the order."

Wen Song was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "That's good. Take care of it, don't come to me and cry to me in a few days like before, telling you that you have not given birth to me."

"Hey, probably not this time. It's good this time."

Lan Lan scratched the back of her head.It was only half a month after my good friend broke up, he left the single, and I always feel a little sorry.

But Moon Song looks fine.Qin Tan's name was not mentioned once throughout the dinner, as if he had almost gotten used to it, and was gradually forgetting the person who made him cry.

"I'll walk you home?"

"No, it's only a long way. Go and do your work, I'll just walk back."

They leave the restaurant.Wen Song noticed that the store next to it was a flower art studio, so he walked in to have a look, picked out a bunch of beautiful iris and asked the clerk to help wrap it up, and joked, "Shall I pick some for your new sister?"

"She's been busy decorating the physical store recently." Lan Lan said, "I'll see her off another day when I'm on a date."

"Your flowers are ready."

The clerk is quick.Wen Song took it and said thank you, hugged the petals in his arms, raised his head and smiled at Lan Lan, "Then I'll go first."

Whether it is a date gift or daily companionship, whether it is a gift from others or self-sufficiency.Flowers are always beautiful.For him, instead of expecting others, it is better to choose what he likes and take it home, which is more practical and stable satisfaction.

Lan Lan watched him pass the sidewalk at night, and the blue-purple flowers leaned on his shoulders, like an extension of his back, swaying softly in the night wind.

Wen Song stopped suddenly, and turned his head blankly, as if he didn't quite understand it, a meaningless movement.When walking alone on the road, I always look back unconsciously.

Then he saw Lan Lan's figure who hadn't left yet.So there was a soft smile between his brows, but his eyes were calm. He hugged the flower with one hand, raised the other hand and waved it, and the corners of his clothes and hair were also gently swayed by the night wind.

He never said a word.Lan Lan thought.

He can't forget it.

**

The weekend when I had a cold was the final of the Campus Singer Contest.If it wasn't mentioned in the chat with Lin Youyou, Wen Song would not have paid attention to the progress of the game.

"How about it, do you want to go see it together?" Lin Youyou offered to ask him out. "Do you have class tomorrow morning?"

I don't have class all day tomorrow, but I don't want to go to any games.He said he had no time to refuse, and after a while he kept thinking about it.

It was fine if I didn't know it at first, but now that I know it, I don't look at it, it seems to be deliberately avoiding something.

In fact, he was competing with himself, and he didn't know it. He struggled for a while, and then replied to Lin Youyou that he could go together.

Isn't it just a singing competition?Qin Qin has already gone to Japan, and it is impossible to come back for such a small game.Even if they really came back and ran into each other, so what.He didn't do anything wrong, it's not him who should be shunned.

I am very comfortable with Lin Youyou.She is much more cheerful now than when she started school, careful and straightforward.Wen Song is not very good at getting along with girls, but being with her is like friends who don't care about gender.

She knew about Wen Song's breakup, but she thoughtfully didn't mention it.The two even brought milk tea and snacks, and hid in the back row of the auditorium, eating and drinking, chatting and watching the fun, as if they were here to play.

There is still something for these people who can make it to the finals.Before Wen Song came, he didn't expect that he would be attracted by the performance on the stage. The two gradually stopped chatting and concentrated on listening to the songs. Occasionally, they said a few words, saying that the contestants on the stage are so strong that they should be able to enter the top three. Sincerely curious who will win the championship.

It's not Qin Tan anyway.

He didn't come.Wen Song thought, he had missed every game before, but this time he was finally at the scene, but he didn't come.It's a bit funny, and it seems to have been foreshadowed.

The one who finally won the championship sang a very familiar song.Wen Song was very moved, but just couldn't remember.Thanks to Lin Youyou's reminder, "It's very popular recently. It's the promotional song of a hit movie. This song is everywhere in the streets and alleys."

Wen Song suddenly asked, "Is the school milk tea shop also showing it? It should be heard many times when buying milk tea, no wonder it sounds familiar."

Lin Youyou opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, but said nothing in the end.

After the game, I planned to go to lunch together, but I didn't expect to meet Zhou Qian when the game was over.A young man in a white hoodie stood at the exit. His hair was a little longer, and he combed it down honestly, but he still had that stubborn look on his brows and eyes.

It was rare for her to be dressed so neatly and neatly, without flying small balls of paper around and hitting people. Wen Song didn't recognize him at first glance.

Seeing that the two knew each other, Lin Youyou said cheerfully, "Then I'll go back first."

Wen Song said goodbye to her, and turned around to look at this plain younger brother, but he still couldn't get used to it, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Gan glanced at him awkwardly, and only came to harass him again today, just for this proper reason, "Qin Tan didn't get No.1."

"Yes, I lost."

Unexpectedly, Wen Song was not as impatient as before, and said with a good temper, "I don't have to go to class in the afternoon, and I just have time to dye my hair for you to see. What color do you want to see?"

"..."

Zhou Gan looked at him with wide eyes, as if he wanted to find out the shadow of past dislike from that calm face.Wen Song was amused, "Why, do you want me to talk to you more aggressively?"

"No." Zhou Gan rubbed his nose. He didn't expect him to be so talkative today, and blushed inexplicably, "Why don't you go have a meal first."

"Okay." Wen Song said kindly.

This is the happiest day Zhou Qian has had in recent days.Even counting the time spent watching the game separately in the auditorium in the morning, he stayed with Wen Song all day long.

No one at home talked to him, and Wen Song didn't shy away from chatting with him about anything.

Zhou Gan said: "Some time ago my father died."

"My dad died a long time ago."

Wen Song said, "What kind of person is your father?"

Zhou Gan hesitated for a moment, "My dad, he cheated on him." "My dad's domestic violence is pua." Wen Song sighed, "There is really no good thing for a man."

"..."

The stylist bleached his hair and listened to it with gusto throughout the whole process. He didn't even carry out the sales promotion and card business for the store celebration. He was interested and interjected to ask for details.

Zhou Gan said that his old man died of regret, "I was with my brother. But the son he wanted to see the most didn't even visit him until he died."

He was such a cruel person.

Wen Song sighed silently, his scalp felt slightly itchy from the burn, and couldn't help hissing, "It's not necessarily his son, and I haven't really identified it."

"Do you think the fight in the bar was for nothing? How about taking the dna sample easily?"

Zhou Gan glanced at the stylist angrily, "Be gentle."

"..." the stylist said helplessly, "No matter how good the bleach is, it's more or less irritating. His scalp is sensitive and there's nothing he can do about it."

"I should have known that I would say a color that doesn't need to be bleached." He muttered.

Wen Song looked at him in the mirror, and suddenly felt that there was a bit of cuteness in his green eyebrows and eyes.

They didn't deal with it from the beginning because he preconceived to blame Qin Tan's background, thinking that Qin Qin's existence hurt his favorite family.

But did he really mean to hurt me?Wen Song thought.

not at all.He has always been the one who hates Zhou Gan, and the reason is similar to funny: it is also because Zhou Gan hurt the person he cared most—the person he cared most about.

Such thoughts are unnecessarily exhausting.He didn't speak again until the hair was dyed, and he didn't pay much attention to what his hair would be like. He didn't open his eyes until he heard the stylist say that the work was done.

At that moment, the person in the mirror was extremely strange.

Wen Song raised his hand to touch his hair, it was still smooth.

The pink is quite white.

The reaction is over.He was quite satisfied. After sitting for an afternoon, he was finally able to stand up from the chair. When he moved his shoulder joints, he caught a glimpse behind him. Zhou Gan blushed again, with a complicated expression, "You seem to have changed."

Wen Song nodded: "Isn't this turning pink? Doesn't it look good?"

"You look good... I mean, you seem to have changed." I have noticed it since we met today, especially the moment he just opened his eyes and looked into the mirror.

Zhou Gan said, "You have become a bit like Qin Qin."

"..."

Wen Song was silent for a while.Zhou Gan felt uneasy when he said it, and when he was thinking about how to make up, he heard his invitation without warning.

"I want to go to the movies later, do you have time?"

He deliberately teased, "Qin Qin probably won't invite you to the movies."

Zhou Gan froze for a moment, then nodded hurriedly, "I like watching movies."

Wen Song's enthusiasm for movies is average, it doesn't matter which movie he watches, he has never paid attention to it anyway.Zhou Gan selfishly pointed to the longest one, which seemed to be some kind of ancient fantasy theme, nearly three hours.

The movie tells the story of past life and present life.Flood disasters occurred frequently in the village, and the feudal superstition required boys and girls to sacrifice to the river god.Every family couldn't bear to sacrifice their sons and daughters, so they came up with the idea of ​​the monks in the temple.

The hero's previous life was a sacrificed monk.He was a handsome young man, who was placed on a bamboo raft full of flowers and fruits. He was dressed in plain monk clothes, with Buddhist beads wrapped around his fingers, and he closed his eyes and said nothing.Eight people carried the bamboo raft, put him into the current and floated away.Sacrificial offerings are offered to the river god, so that the village will have good weather.

The movie had only started for half an hour at this point.When the young monk came out, Wen Song heard the low praise from the girl beside him.Surprised voices came from the front, back, left, and right.Only Zhou Gan let out a groan under his throat.

If you see a familiar person appearing on the movie screen with a bald head, you will probably find it funny.

No wonder I was hiding it and didn't want to reveal it, it turned out to be such a character.

But maybe it's been too long.Wen Song stared at the big screen seriously during those few seconds, and he thought it was quite handsome.

So handsome that it bothers and upsets the eyes.

He didn't pay attention to what the plot was talking about for the next two and a half hours, but it should be quite touching.When the show was over, the lights came on, and many people around were twitching with red eyes.

Wen Song touched his face, his fingertips touched the wet and cold tears, and suddenly the familiar song that he only heard this morning rang in his ears.

Only then did he understand why Lin Youyou had such a hesitant expression.

He had listened to this song for many days. The song that won the championship in the final was a promotional song written by Qin Tan for the movie.Putting it at the end of the film at this moment, echoing the theme of the movie's past and present, and then listening to it, it is more touching and appropriate.Many viewers stayed to listen to the songs and wait for the easter eggs.

The arrangement is like a song, like weeping and soul-stirring.

[Wen Dao, Jinxiu Shanhe and his wife are married, and my heart is in my hometown

Praise to deep affection and deep-rooted reincarnation is not in vain, love parting is too long]

Wen Song looked at the continuous scrolling ending subtitles on the black screen and thought to himself, what a liar.

Audiences who have watched the movie are searching for the ending song, or the information of the new actor who caught a glimpse.His fame is spreading fast, and soon everyone will know about it.His music is played in the milk tea shop at school, and his advertising lights will appear in the subway.He will also appear in the celebrity gossip after Weibo is refreshed.

Like it was foreseen a long time ago.He has talent and opportunity, and he will eventually step into that dazzling world.

The first song written for the film became popular in the streets and alleys, and only a few seconds of footage made the audience talk until the end.

There will be countless people like him.Some people are born to be stars.

And Wen Song only hates his fake affection.

The author has something to say: there is another update tonight

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!