The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Chu Chu has already communicated with the producer of the program. According to the meaning there, the band season invites a group of geniuses who like music, and they all look for those with personality. Low.

She didn't tell Qin Qin about this, but only mentioned, "You have a friend named Song Qingran, don't you? He plays the drums well? He was also invited."

Qin Tan was startled, and subconsciously went to see Wen Song's reaction first.

At that time, Song Qingran was angry at him, and it is reasonable to say that only the two people who were present at the time knew about it, but he somehow felt that Wen Song was clear in his heart.

"That's good, I have friends to play with."

Wen Song said softly, "Didn't you guys also have conflicts before? You haven't contacted for a long time, so let's take this opportunity to meet and communicate."

Chu Chu smiled meaningfully.

Lan Lan looked left and right, everyone seemed to know what was going on, but he himself was at a loss and couldn't say anything, "What? Who??"

"Okay, if you want to go or not, you can give me an answer tomorrow, or you won't be able to catch up with the interview."

After Chu Chu conveyed the necessary work arrangements, she exited neatly, and took her little boyfriend to make up a date, "It happens that you are here, let's go."

"Oh oh oh."

Lan Lan didn't care much about their work, and happily went to carry bags for the rich lady and sister.

"When were they together?"

"I don't know...it's been a while."

Wen Song remembered meeting her in the cafeteria next to the School of Computer Science that day, and only then did he feel reasonable.

Even earlier, Dr. Duan was introduced to him by Lan Lan on the recommendation of his girlfriend.

"I have to treat her to a good meal later." Wen Song said sincerely.

Qin Qin nodded.

I have thought so for a long time.

After ten o'clock is the time for resident singing performances, and the store is gradually full of customers.No other musicians came to make an appointment today. Qin Qin stood on the stage by himself, picked up the microphone and put it down after thinking about it, and picked up the guitar, "Wen Song."

Wen Song just found his posture and was ready to listen to the song. After being called, he was seen pointing to the electric piano in the corner of the stage, "Would you... let me play?"

"Ah."

There was good-natured laughter among the regular customers, mixed with one or two words of booing.Wen Song's face was hot, he waved his hands and said embarrassedly, "I'm not very good at it yet."

"The ones played at home will do." Qin Tan stretched out his hand toward him, "Come up."

"Go, go, go~"

"Bounce one by one!"

The booers were not going to let him go.Wen Song bit the bullet and sat in front of the electric piano.In addition to his good academic performance, his life is low-key and ordinary. He has not participated in any cultural performances since elementary school.It was the first time in his life that he was on stage, and his voice was trembling with nervousness, "What are you playing? I want to read the score."

"Anything is fine, play whatever you want. It's like being at home."

Qin Qin fixed the microphone next to the piano and sat beside him holding the guitar.

The light strip above the head lit up, covering the two of them with soft white light.The atmosphere is rare in a bar, and it is unbelievably warm.

Wen Song began to play the prelude.As long as he's stuck in what he's doing, he's extra focused.The frequency of breathing is adjusted naturally with the melody, occasionally looking down at the keys, and the eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow under the eyes.

And Qin Qin looked at him intently.

"Have you ever asked me before? Ask me what the girl of my dreams is like." In the smooth melody, everyone in the bar was listening quietly. The next sentence is very clear and clear, "This is the way it is now."

The booing of "bouncing one bouncing one" became "kissing one kissing one".Wen Song was distracted, played a wrong note, and gave him a dissatisfied glance with red ears.

Qin Qin plucked the strings honestly and began to sing.

There are always a few bright moments in everyone's life that can never fade in memory.For Wen Song, this night's performance is worth remembering.This night, driven by Qin Tan, every finger was infused with strange energy, and his experience of music was rich and vivid like never before.

Both Xu Jia and Song Qingran once said that performing with Qin Tan is very comfortable.All the cooperation is to make the music more interesting and pleasant to hear, not to show off too much for the effect of the performance, nor to deliberately play handsome to grab the limelight, just purely like the music itself.

Wen Song thinks that those who can record programs with him will also feel the beauty of music because of him.If you are all people who like music, then thinking about the joy of playing together with like-minded people will make you feel even happier.

On the way home at night, Qin Qin said that he wanted to meet the producer and try to meet him.Wen Song was not surprised, but was stunned when he saw the red envelope sent by Boss Xiao Chen.

[Tonight's performance fee. 】

There is a huge sum of 150 yuan!

This is the first time he has made money by himself since he grew up. He stared at the collection records for a long time, and then let out a slightly choked sigh, "Qin Tan."

Qin Tan was driving, and was startled when he heard the voice, and just wanted to ask what happened."I've grown up. I'm so touched," he said.

Qin Tan: "..."

It's okay to be moved by myself and cry.

Holding the significant 150 yuan to go home, he was excited all the way.Decisively plan how to distribute the first money you earn.He asked Qin Qin to stop and go to the ATM machine on the side of the road to withdraw 100 yuan in cash. He planned to wrap it in a special red envelope and give it to his grandfather by himself during the Chinese New Year. The remaining 50 yuan was sent to his brother as a WeChat red envelope.

After working on this and then on that, Qin Tan glanced at him several times.

Wen Song understood and sent him a 50 yuan red envelope.

No bias, everyone is happy.

It was a meaningful evening.

Qin Lin heard that he was willing to record the show, so she came to find him specially—even though she said that she was on a business trip, Qin Qin didn't say much, and just accepted it silently in her heart.

In my impression, they haven't had such a long conversation yet. Regarding the past and the future, she said everything she could say from her useful experience.

"Wen Song is your benefactor. Regardless of whether the two of you will go on in the future, he pulled you this time. You will never be able to repay this kindness for the rest of your life. You have to remember this."

Qin Lin said, "I saw you after your face grew, and I thought you would step into this business one day."

"You have been labeled since you were born, and you have suffered a lot. Since you have the opportunity to stand up, don't let it go. Most people in this world are chasing fame and fortune, as long as you get more eye-catching labels on your own, You can shut them up. Others will only see your achievements, and no one will hold on to your origin."

Qin Qin nodded solemnly and said, "We will go on."

"..."

Qin Lin: "You just listen to the beginning after talking for a long time?"

At that time, the conversation came to an end, and Wen Song just came out of the bedroom, his footsteps were light and dizzy, and there were still red pillow marks on his face.

He took a nap for a while, and his sleep became deeper and deeper, and he didn't wake up until dusk. When he came out and saw the two people sitting and talking in the living room, he took a few seconds to react, "...Auntie?"

"Yeah." Qin Lin didn't say much, and pushed him the exquisite plaid skirt gift box beside her, "A new product for you."

"..." Wen Song buffered for a while, and accepted it obediently, "Thank you, auntie."

It was getting late, and she didn't intend to stay for dinner, so she sat for a few minutes before getting up and leaving, "No need to deliver."

When she left, she glanced back subconsciously.

Wen Song stood loosely in the kitchen, yawning and taking the juice that Qin Qin had just made.The setting sun only leaked through the gaps in the curtains, half of it was reflected on his back, and half of it was on the refrigerator.

Qin Lin still remembered the first time she saw him. He was gentle and quiet, and he spoke in a gentle and kind manner, which made people feel that he was very soft-tempered and easy to bully.

His silhouette still looks like a young boy, but inside he has a more tenacious and stubborn strength than ordinary people, firm and gentle.

What the future will hold, no one knows.

But the future belongs to them.

**

Qin Qin passed the interview of Yinzong.After confirming the recording qualifications, Chu Chu hurriedly carried him home, as if he would be ashamed to look at him even more.

Wen Song only had one test in the morning. After the test, he went home and waited nervously. After hearing the result, he was relieved and a little curious, "What's wrong with him, did he say something wrong in the interview?"

"After the interview, the director asked him if he had any questions about the show."

Artists from other families honestly said "no thanks to the director", or asked some professional ones to show off. "He asked from the beginning to the end, 'Can you bring my boyfriend to record together?'"

Qin Tan stayed by and listened to his bad behavior, with a look of "why do you say I'm right?".Even Wen Song misunderstood the meaning of this pause, and asked earnestly, "Ah, can that be?"

"..." Chuchu took a deep breath.

"Of course! No! Yes!"

What's going on in the minds of young people these days!

Wen Song sighed, "Oh, I think so too."

Qin Qin was secretly happy.

He did not object.

He is my boyfriend.

Chu Chu couldn't stay with the two of them any longer, so she left vigorously after sending her back.Qin Qin himself confessed to him that the band variety show will have an original stage every week, and everyone will choose their favorite member bands to make songs together.

The recording base of the program group provides dormitories and recording studios.If each other's schedule allows, they can create and rehearse together 24 hours a day.For the sake of proficiency and tacit cooperation, of course, the more time we spend together, the better.

Only then did Wen Song understand why he asked the director that question.If you want the most practice time, you can't go out of the base for the whole season. Qin Qin may have to stay there for two full months.

But fortunately, it was summer vacation, and the recording base was in the same city as Wen Song's family, and they were not far away in the suburbs.

Wen Song even has some impressions of that place. Next to the base is a playground for karts. "My brother and Lan Lan used to like to go there. I haven't been there. I don't like cars."

"If they don't let me go out, I may not be able to find you until the whole season has been recorded." Qin Qin paused for a moment, then asked again, "Can I go to your house to find you?"

Wen Song was slightly surprised, "Didn't you say you were afraid a few days ago?"

He didn't refute, but he was very conscious, "I can see it even if I'm afraid."

"That's fine." Wen Song nodded, "I will be able to see you at that time, and the summer vacation will be soon." Two months is really too long.

Only boyfriends come to see me!

Qin Qin got up and walked around the living room, picked up the mop and put it down again, asking if he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some dinner ingredients.

He looks a little anxious.Wen Song thought it was probably because he decided to record the show, and it was good to go out and relax.

On weekends, the supermarket is crowded with crowds. There are couples who are arm in arm pushing trolleys together, and there are children playing in the trolleys.Wen Song was mischievously tugged down his sleeve, and was hit by a car passing behind him on his ankle, sighing helplessly.

Qin Qin was keenly aware and asked nervously, "Don't you like this place?"

"Supermarket? I like it." Wen Song said casually, "But I still like supermarkets with fewer people."

Qin Tan listened to these words in his heart, and said solemnly, "Wait for me."

He left suddenly.Wen Song thought he was going to the bathroom, so he pushed the shopping cart around for a while, first picked up the ingredients he wanted to buy, and then went to the snack shelf to pick out a few packets of potato chips.Pushing back to the position when we parted, he still hasn't come back.

Wen Song looked around, took out his mobile phone to call him, and heard the vibration in the shopping cart in the next second.He left in a hurry without even taking his mobile phone with him.

"Hello... May I ask how to get to the bathroom?" He asked a shopping guide passing by, and was about to find someone.The supermarket's radio suddenly rang.

"Dear customers and friends, hello! There is a 20-year-old boy wearing a white jacket and gray trousers in the service center. His name is Qin Qin. He is separated from his parents. Please come to the service center as soon as possible. , thank you! Your child is waiting for you at the service center!"

"..."

Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of outrageous things recently.Wen Song listened to the radio, took two more boxes of blueberries and put them in the shopping cart, calmly pushed them to the exit to pay, and took the shopping bag to the service center to pick up the person.

Qin Qin was at the service desk, with his eyes empty, sitting on a small plastic stool and eating the fruit candy given by the customer service at the front desk.

The customer service staff looked at him with regret.

He looks so handsome at such a young age, but it's a pity that he is a fool.

Wen Song approached and coughed lightly.His wandering gaze drifted over, instantly focusing, but quickly lowered his gaze, as if he felt unworthy to look at him.

"I'm so poor, Wen Song." He was too sad to lift his head, "I'm so poor."

"..."

How did he find this, Wen Song asked patiently, and only then did he know where he went for half an hour.

He found the manager's office.It just so happened that the manager of the supermarket was there, and was fooled by his attitude and tone of talking about cooperation, thinking that he really wanted to join. After talking seriously for so long, it was almost settled, and he realized that he had no money, so he was kicked out.

The aunts who passed by to buy vegetables all clicked their tongues.Wen Song responded calmly, and already felt that it was no surprise that anything happened to him, "Why do you want this supermarket?"

Qin Qin muttered sadly, and it took a long time before he whispered, "I want to give it to you."

Passers-by cast their eyes frequently.Wen Song didn't care, couldn't get angry, couldn't even think of blaming him, squatted in front of him, pinched his cheek, and said softly, "I don't want a supermarket, baby. I just want you, I want I want you to come home with me."

Qin Qin swallowed the fruit candy with a thud, watched the tears quickly gather in his eyes, but shook his head in distraught, and buried his head deeper in his hands, "Leave me alone, it's too much trouble. I don't know... I why is it like this."

"I know. You are such a troublesome person, but I will take you away anyway."

Emotions are fierce, and the more uncontrollable they are, the more frightening they become.Wen Song wiped his tears for him, "Don't be afraid... It's not like you don't know, it will pass after a while. If you don't want to move, we'll just sit here for a while and go home when you get better."

"I won't get better." Qin Qin repeated stubbornly, "I'll never get better again."

"You will be fine." Wen Song told him over and over again, "I will take you to the best doctor and buy the best medicine. In the future, you can tell me what you want first, and I will accompany you, so that You won't get lost. You'll be fine and you can do whatever you want."

He muttered "want you" under his breath.Wen Song didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"I want you to be my medicine," he said loudly.

You may not see each other for several days.Wen Song thought to himself, let's pamper him once. Counting forward, he has been holding back for so long, and counting backward, he will record the program for two months. Obviously, he is not without a partner. It is pitiful to see that he can't eat.

But he still underestimated Qin Qin's ability to act indiscriminately.Once there will be a second time, there will be a whole night and a whole day.It is not a wise decision to be soft-hearted and indulgent, but it is too late to regret it.

The curtains were closed and never opened again, tossed and turned over and over again without seeing the sun for several days.Wen Song wondered deliriously, did he want to drag me to die together if he didn't want to live.If someone finds two disheveled people dying in bed together tomorrow morning, it will probably be on the social news, with the headline of the most debauched love death ever seen in this city.

When he was on the verge of death, he protested dying: "I'm so hungry."

Qin Tan doesn't feel hungry, so he is not allowed to feel hungry: "Eat me."

Wen Song: "..."

Finally being hugged into the bathtub, it feels like it will be in the next life.He regained some strength under the nourishment of hot water, and struggled to check the time on his phone.It was Thursday night when I came home from the supermarket, and now it is Saturday morning.

It's only a day away? !

Not to mention a lifetime is so long, at least a week, right?

reasonable?Is this reasonable?

how come.Why.

Qin Qin is sober-minded, and after washing himself, he can also help him wash clean, and he still looks very energetic from head to toe.

Wen Song nestled in the bathtub with low self-esteem and admitted: "I'm so weak."

Qin Qin curled his mouth, looked at him while squatting outside the bathtub, and kissed his forehead cherishingly, "You are so beautiful."

Wen Song trembled, picked up a handful of foam and paste it on his face, "It's useless if you praise me as a fairy."

It takes half an hour for takeaway to be delivered.There was still some bread and odds and ends left in the refrigerator, so Qin Qin made him a sandwich first to satisfy his hunger.I'm hungry. Even the dry bread pinch ham squeezed tomato sauce is delicious.

Give me something to drink.

So he understood, Qin Qin poured him a glass of juice.Watching him down half a cup in one breath, eating and drinking in big gulps, the freshly washed hair was blown dry and fluffy, his bangs were lifted up and fixed with small clips to form a small pull, revealing a full and smooth forehead.Sitting cross-legged on the dining chair without caring about the image, and not wearing pants, the long T-shirt can barely cover the butt//butt.

The mid-day sun was blazing and bright, shifting from the balcony to the living room and then to the dining table, he ate until his forehead was covered with sweat, and without raising his head, he ordered Qin Qin to turn on the air conditioner in the living room.

In an ordinary life, an ordinary picture.

Qin Tan started to think from this moment.

He really intends to spend the rest of his life with me.

Close the doors and windows and turn on the air conditioner. When Qin Tan came back, he was holding a half-eaten sandwich in one hand, and replying to the WeChat message with the other, "The college entrance examination will be in a few days. It's almost another year."

"I have a child from a relative who is taking the college entrance examination this year and asked me about my experience in the examination room."

Wen Song made a few polite words, which were useless but should not be able to find any faults. It was very practical to deal with relatives.After dealing with it, he raised his head with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Qin, what's your experience?"

"What can I think?"

Qin Qin paused again and again, as if he had made a lot of determination to say something casually, "I chatted with you during the lunch break of the college entrance examination, and I was almost late and couldn't get in."

"You still have the nerve to blame me?"

Wen Song said bluntly, "Obviously you can't stop chatting by yourself."

Qin Tan: "..."

Wen Song: "..."

After speaking, both of them felt that something was wrong.

Qin Qin was confused by his smooth tone.

Why is he not surprised at all?

He should think that the two didn't know each other at that time?

Wen Song was also stunned, and reacted and looked at him in shock, "Did you say that?"

Qin Qin was no less shocked than him: "You know?"

"I know. You knew it when you were isolated in the small dark room of the hotel, just waiting for you to tell me yourself." He was so surprised that he forgot to eat and drink, held his breath and asked nervously, "Then did you just now?" Are you being careful, or did you tell me on purpose?"

"I'm going to... confess and be lenient," Qin Tan said.

Wen Song smiled and rolled his eyes, dropped the sandwich and sat on his lap, wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed the ketchup on his face several times, "Be lenient! You performed very well today, I am very satisfied .”

Qin Qin conditioned reflex: "Morning or now?"

"..."

I'm still thinking about it when I'm done.

"Good morning." He commented earnestly, "but I'm more satisfied now. Tell me and you won't be able to escape anywhere."

"I don't want to go anywhere." Qin Tan rubbed his head against his shoulder, stroked the back of his neck and took a deep breath, relaxed his body and mind, and delivered it together. "Keep me, Wen Song. I don't want to go anywhere."

She thought she would be kicked out of the house, but she didn't expect to be hugged and kissed.

The sooner I knew, the sooner I confessed.

After taking a shower just now, he was covered in ketchup again.Wen Song is in a particularly bright mood, and he doesn't plan to bother with him about such trivial matters for the time being.After thinking about it, he said, "But you are not allowed to bring boyfriends on your show, so you have to be strong first. I will go home immediately after the exam, and I can sneak to see you every day in the same city."

"Yes." Qin Tan said, "You are the best boyfriend in the world."

"Of course I am!"

Before the takeaway is delivered, they can stick together and play coquettishly for a while.

Qin Qin combed his fingers into his light-colored short hair, thinking of the last game that ended without a problem, "I won't let you lose again this time."

His tone hasn't changed, it still has that "just play and I can win" vibe.Wen Song loved it very much, "Then this time I must see you on stage with my own eyes!"

Thinking of the rare talents found in this kind of program, it is probably not in the same order of magnitude as the last campus singer competition, and the rewards should be relaxed, "As long as you can make it to the finals, I will pay you back when you come back." Wear a skirt with you%&+#}*/…@#*…”

Qin Qin weighed it for a while, and said seriously, "I want the purple one."

Wen Song laughed out loud, and generously agreed, "Okay."

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