The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

He hung up the phone, walked to the bed in silence, grabbed the corner of the quilt and shook the rose petals all over the bed vigorously, jumped on the bed, slid into the quilt and closed his eyes tightly, turning a deaf ear to the commotion outside.

The room was silent, and the noise of the air conditioner was very abrupt.Wen Song lay down for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, thinking that he couldn't sleep, so he had to complain to the front desk about the noise of the air conditioner.

So I got up again and stepped on my slippers to go out, and angrily pressed the elevator to go downstairs.The young lady at the front desk saw him and said gently, "May I help you?"

"..."

He was speechless for a moment, and his heart leaked, accompanied by disgust for himself.

Who are you lying to?

What does it have to do with air conditioning.

He cleared his throat, and asked nonchalantly, "The person mentioned earlier, that...is the person whose surname is Qin when he comes to live in 1702?"

"Ah... yes."

"Is it Qin Qin?"

"..."

The lady at the front desk was very difficult.

"Sorry, I can't say more about the privacy of the guests." She affirmed vaguely, "But it seems that the two of you do know each other."

"Thank you."

That's obvious enough.Wen Song walked back with steps that his relatives did not recognize, and his steps were light and light.In the elevator, I ran into a few people of the same age jokingly running in. Seeing his empty-eyed expression, "Human sorrows and joys have nothing to do with me," they all automatically shut up.

He had already forgotten that he came to play for "celebration", and the joy of getting his driver's license was gone.

How could there be such a person.

If you didn't go to Japan, and didn't stay with Song Qingran, then what on earth would you want to do?

He had clearly thought about everything that happened before. Qin Qin deliberately threatened him and forced him to break up. No matter what the reason was, he did it for the sake of breaking up.Why come here when you have spared no effort to achieve your goal?Is it good to revisit the old place?

He even wondered whether Qin Tan thought that he would come back here, so he deliberately left some traces to attract people's imagination.Feeling that I have been tricked again, I can't breathe smoothly.In the middle of the night, Lan Lan had enough fun and went to sleep with his eyes open, when he heard the movement outside and opened the door, which startled Lan Lan.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Lan Lan thought he was sleepwalking, so she held him by the shoulders and turned around, gently sending him back, "Quick, go in, this way."

"I can't sleep." Wen Song really wanted to get out, "Let's go watch the sunrise."

"..."

Lan Lan was so sleepy that she didn't have the strength to toss any more, but she could see that he was unhappy, so she tried her best to cooperate and said, "Why don't you just stay in the room and take a look? I'll sleep next to you and make up some time to accompany you."

Wen Song reluctantly agreed, "Okay then."

He just didn't want to be alone.

Lan Lan followed him back to the room, closed the door and collapsed on his bed.Watching him quietly go to the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window and squat with his knees hugged, standing still there like an ornament, staring blankly at the sea, and then picked up the phone and pushed him a business card.

"I forgot to tell you. I chatted with my girlfriend a few days ago, and she recommended me a psychiatrist, saying that you can go and chat if you have nothing to do."

Wen Song refused very simply: "I'm not sick."

"I didn't say you were sick, I just went to have a chat. It would be great if I could untangle my heart by the way."

Lan Lan said, "I always feel that the way you are now is not an option."

Wen Song turned his head to look at the bedside, wanting to ask what Wen Song looks like now.

What did Qin Qin turn him into?

"Can the doctor help me forget about Qin Tan?"

"Then you have to hire someone who can hypnotize. If you are really interested, you can try it when you go back."

Wen Song nodded, turned to the dark sea again, and whispered, "But I don't want to forget him yet."

"..."

Lan Lan sighed, and couldn't think of any other tricks, "I'll sleep, sleep."

The sunrise over the sea is magnificent as usual.But the sea I saw today was more like punishment than celebration.He never let go of punishment.

He will still be stirred up by all the news about Qin Tan.It's not that he still thinks how perfect, excellent and inseparable that person is, it's more like he wants to win and lose, and he doesn't want to be the one who is hurt and teased in the end, so he is so brooding.

——If only we could meet again.

Wen Song thought, if we can meet again, we must get it back.

Then maybe you can let it go completely.

This kind of thinking is more like he is looking for an excuse for himself, self-comforting.

Before he met Chu Chu in school, he never thought that this day would really come.

He usually eats in the two canteens near the teaching building.It was early after class this day, and I wanted to eat the special sweet and sour ribs provided by the canteen, so I took a short detour and went to the computer school for lunch.When leaving the cafeteria, a nanny car followed, Chu Chu lowered the window, looked at him several times before calling him, "Wen Song?"

Because he dyed his pink head with the same style of Peach Blossom Essence, which has a high rate of return, he doesn't look like the well-behaved Wen Song in his impression. "long time no see."

Wen Song's whole body tensed up.

She was neither a teacher nor a student, but she was the manager who led Qin Qin into the industry.What else could be the reason for appearing in C University?

He pretended to be calm and greeted, "Are you here to work at the school?"

"No, today is a private matter." She opened the car door, "Where are you going? I'll take you for a while."

Going home after dinner, the community is next to the school. Wen Song thought he didn't need it, so he walked back for a few minutes to eat, but he heard himself say hello.

As soon as the car door was closed, Chu Chu stopped going around in circles with him, "I haven't seen Qin Tan for a long time."

"..."

She casually picked up the notepad in the car, handwritten a string of addresses and room numbers, and tore it to him, "This is where he lives now. If you want to see him, go and see him as soon as possible. Move to the Nursing Center in a few days, and then go to the care center." The visitation estimate process can be cumbersome."

She didn't want to inquire about anything, and she didn't ask what happened to the two of them.In Wen Song's heart, adults who have seen the world are like her.On weekdays, I am very busy with my own affairs, and when I meet a child, I casually call over to say hello and send a message by the way.

Wen Song hesitated to accept the message she sent by the way, and felt as if the app hadn't been updated after several versions when listening to her, "Nursing center... what is it?"

Chu Chu said, "Psychiatric hospital. It just sounds nicer."

"..."

"you're home."

He was thrown out of the car neatly, holding a thin post-it note in his hand.

The simple and huge amount of information in my mind exploded into a ball.

**

Wen Song didn't sleep all night that night, and made a special effort to catch up on sleep the next morning. After lunch, he confirmed that he was energetic and in good condition, and took a taxi to the hotel address given by Chu Chu.

He didn't know why Qin Qin went to the mental hospital. Maybe it was caused by too much pressure from being a public figure, or maybe it was due to other reasons. In short, Chuchu and the people around him helped arrange everything, whether it was illness or disaster. Don't worry about him.

He should worry about himself.He knew very well that he needed this opportunity to completely erase his thoughts and make a quick end.

Qin Tan knows him very well, just like he knows Qin Tan very well.

As long as he wants, he can throw all the damage back.The previous time he was just caught off guard, but this time he has practiced the spirit of being a master and simulated in his heart all night, thinking through all possible situations, and preparing a draft in advance.I will never lose again this time.

He regretted not calling Lan Lan here.Qin Qin is quite famous now, maybe he will be stopped by a bodyguard assistant or something, so today's trip will be in vain.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what kind of situation he encounters, he can deal with it.If it didn't work out, he made an appointment for himself with a psychiatrist recommended by Lan Lan before he left the house, and it happened to be seamless for him to go to therapy later.Advance, attack, retreat, and defend.

Even he himself was surprised by such a meticulous revenge plan.He even thought with some relief that he really didn't like Qin Tan anymore.

There is no man in my heart, and I quarrel with the nature god.

It's just that life often gives people more wonderful surprises.When he stood in front of room 1202 and rang the doorbell, facing his own "surprise", all the meticulous plans of the whole night evaporated from his mind.

Originally, he came here uninvited with malice, and wanted to scare Qin Tan.

But the one who was frightened was obviously him.

Qin Qin stood in front of him holding the door, his dark gray eyes swept across him gently.

He brought no food or water, and did not speak.

Qin Qin raised his hand and closed the door without hesitation.

"..."

Wen Song froze outside the door, and raised his hand to ring the doorbell after a while.This time Qin Qin came to open the door a little slower, but he was prepared. As soon as the door opened, he got into the room through the gap.

Qin Qin stood at the door, stared at the empty corridor for a few seconds, closed the door behind his back, turned around and saw him standing in the room, and frowned slightly in surprise.

But only for a few seconds.Qin Qin's reaction to him was no more enthusiastic than when he was staring at the corridor, and soon he looked away as usual, stood in front of the sink and turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and took a few sips.

The curtains were drawn in the room, the windows were not closed, and there was still a faint smell of medicine.

This is an apartment-style hotel. The left and right sides of the entrance are the bathroom and the simple small kitchen counter.There is a built-in induction cooker next to the sink, an electric kettle and a small pan, and a few sets of tableware, but it is obvious that no one has used them for a long time.

Wen Song didn't care to observe, and all his eyes were on the man who drank the raw water.

He was so thin that only a skeleton remained.He is so tall that when he bends down to get close to the faucet, he can see the raised spines on his back.His body was permeated with the gloomy gloom that he had only seen on Qin Tao before, when his life was about to come to an end.

Like a blooming flower.

He didn't seem to see Wen Song, so he walked straight over after drinking the water, returned to the bed, hugged a glass jar and closed his eyes.

Hold it so tightly that you can't see what's inside.Wen Song tried to say "Hello", then squatted beside the bed and called his name, but he didn't get any response.He tentatively stretched out his fingers and tried his breath.

"..."

Still hot, probably asleep.

Wen Song squatted on the spot speechless, and after a while, he got up and walked around the room.

The area here is small, the furniture is the simplest hotel equipment, and there are not many scattered personal items, but he somehow feels that Qin Tan has lived here for a long time.The orientation was not good, and when the curtains were drawn, it was more like being in a small and dark cave.

He didn't leave immediately, and sat on the sofa chair in the corner to watch for a while.Qin Tan didn't turn over, and didn't even move the pot while holding it.

Wen Song suspected that the side of his body that was being pressed had lost consciousness, so he couldn't help but stand up again, and squatted beside the bed to check his breath again.

"..."

Wen Song whispered, "I thought it would be better if you left me."

"Abandon me just to become like this?"

"Song Qingran doesn't want you?"

There was only one voice in the room from beginning to end.Qin Tan didn't answer, making him seem to be talking to himself.

He looked at the person who was curled up in sleep, his eyes fell into deep sorrow.

"You seem to be really crazy now."

The ex-boyfriend was having a rough time.This time he won without a fight, and even had the right to gloat.It's just hard to laugh.When he left the hotel, he found Chuchu's WeChat, his eyes lingered on the screen for a while, and then changed direction to call Qin Lin.

"You went to see him?"

"Well. Just now."

"It's hard for you. I heard that you two broke up a long time ago. Why are you still in the mood to appreciate the tragedy of your ex-boyfriend? It seems that you are doing well with your current boyfriend."

"..."

"just kidding."

Qin Lin said, "You are really in a hurry, and I won't answer the call a few days later. What do you want to know? Just ask."

"All."

Wen Song clenched his phone tightly, walked into a coffee shop on the street and ordered a cup of iced Americano, feeling that the call would take a long time, "I want to know everything."

There was an inexplicable chuckle on the other end of the phone.

"Just right, I know all about it."

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