The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

I sat on a cold bench all night in the hospital, and my whole body became stiff.When she came back, she didn't want Qin Qin to wait outside for too long, without taking a hot bath, and even lying down was still uncomfortable.

Wait until the warm palm is covered, and the strength is appropriate to push it away inch by inch, and the stiff and cold muscles gradually relax.Pressing the painful part, Wen Song frowned and snorted.

"here?"

"Ah."

The heat spread from the waist to the back, and after a while, the pain and itchiness of the stasis also dissipated.

He sighed comfortably, stretched his toes restlessly, and lay comfortably on the sofa like a little fairy.

He knows how to enjoy happiness.Qin Qin wanted to laugh, and raised his hand, "Be honest."

Wen Song was served just right, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't care about it, and stretched his arms to reach the mobile phone on the carpet.

"I seem to hear... Did it shake a few times, show me."

Qin Tan gave it to him.

Being close, he didn't shy away from it. The two of them saw the news on the screen together. It was from the girl who had just experienced a false alarm tonight.

[Oh my god, my aunt is here! ! ! [crying] [crying]]

[Thanks to your help tonight [crying loudly] I invite you and Senior Brother Qin to dinner! !The time and place are at your convenience anytime! ! ! 】

【Thank you so much! ! ! 】

Wen Song replied smoothly.

【It's fine, take a good rest】

【I'll ask him when he's free】

"Lin Youyou wants to invite us to dinner, when do you have time?"

"I'll talk about it another day when I think about it." Not bad for a meal.Qin Qin took his mobile phone away, just wanting him to lie back, when he saw that he finished sending WeChat messages, he was depressed again. "What's the matter? You are very concerned about her affairs."

"It's not really caring, it's just a little...Qin Qin." He rubbed his hair in annoyance, knowing that it's none of his business, and it's meaningless to think wildly, but he still couldn't control it, and felt depressed, "If... I mean if .”

"If she did get pregnant, do you think she would have kept that baby?"

Qin Qin paused for a moment, and said truthfully, "Lin Youyou can't."

This is not a question that needs to be entangled for a long time. Whether it is based on the current situation or considering future development, most people will make such a choice. "It's good for both of us not to keep him."

The expected answer.Wen Song nodded after listening, with a low tone, "Yeah... I think so too."

"But what if the child is left behind? If after he is born, he messes up the original life of the mother..."

"That's not the child's fault." Qin Tan interrupted him. "It is not the child who chooses whether to be born, but the mother."

Wen Song pursed his lips and did not speak, but his expression was relaxed.

Qin Qin asked, "Do you still want to press it?"

He nodded immediately and lay down in place.

Keep your mind on your mind, and you must enjoy the blessings you deserve.

Qin Qin could roughly guess what was on his mind.

Wen Yu drank some wine that night, and he didn't shy away from talking about his younger brother's life experience, thinking that Wen Song had already said the same thing.In fact, Wen Song never confided.He followed the trend, pretending to listen, as if he knew something in advance, but in fact it was the first time he heard it that night.

When Wenqing was pregnant, she was not much older than Lin Youyou. She was pregnant when she was unmarried, and she had a child as soon as she graduated from university before receiving a certificate.Originally a high-achieving student who graduated from C University, and Bai Fumei from a superior family background, she just followed a college classmate from a poor background with all her heart, and many people around her were surprised.I don't know how many people think that if Wen Song hadn't been born, her fate would have gone in another direction.

But her life was chosen by herself.It would be a good story if the later development followed the poor boy who started from scratch and prospered day by day.It's a pity that the reality is the opposite. After the poor boy got married, he failed to start a business and exhausted his family fortune. The couple moved out of Wen's house, their relationship broke down, and they both passed away in an accident later.

What was the accident, Wen Yu himself is also very shy.After a little probing, he learned that Wen Song hadn't mentioned it to him, so he went around and didn't say anything more.

Qin Qin could vaguely sense that perhaps the cause was related to Wen Qing's condition.

Wen Yu didn't know much about his situation.But Lan Lan knew it well, she didn't like to see him when she met him recently, probably because she knew about this secret.

Only Wen Song knew everything, and followed him day after day, yelling to do this and that, "Qin Qin Qin Tan".

That is, if you want to.

Wen Song's bout of depression passed after talking, and the cranky person was replaced by another one.

Qin Tan's hand became stronger, which made him hum.He even took the time to ask, "Where is your performance tonight?"

"..."

One sentence was pressed intermittently.Qin Qin came back to his senses, blushing for some reason, "Be quiet."

It's better not to speak.Breathing while talking, it feels like watching pornographic movies.

Why don't people chat anymore.

Wen Song snorted again, don't say anything, don't turn your head and enjoy his blessings quietly.

Outside the window it was raining constantly.In the study, the two didn't talk any more, only the sound of breathing was inaudible.Qin Tan was interrupted, so he didn't think about it any more, and focused on his actions.

The place where he lived when he was a child was in the old city. There was a massage and physiotherapy parlor downstairs in the community. The master was a local who had been in business for more than ten years.

Qin Yun would go there occasionally.If you take him with you, the massage master will grab a handful of fruit candies, each one the size of a pea, wrapped in colorful cellophane.

He ate it while watching it, and it slowly melted in his mouth. He cherished it, and he had to wait for the sweet taste in his mouth to disappear before he was willing to peel off one.That's how it lasts until you get home.

The number of visits is increasing, and the massage master will teach him a few hands. He said with a smile that he should learn a little bit, and he can give his mother a massage when he gets home, and he will not need to spend money in the future.

Later, he really often went to the massage parlor. It doesn't matter whether he learns or not, at least it is a better place than home.The master only took a little apprentice with him, and he was allowed to watch by the side when he opened the business.

Naturally, I didn't eat less candy.So much so that now, when he comes into contact with this, his first reaction is not "comfortable", but "sweet".

It was raining heavily outside, but the house was comfortable and safe.Wen Song became confused when he didn't speak, and fell asleep comfortably after a while.

Qin Qin blinked, not feeling sleepy, but became more awake as he pressed.

The skin under the palm was rubbed red, delicate and smooth, and had already had the same heat as him.He pressed for too long, intentionally or unintentionally prolonging the time, rather than helping people relieve discomfort, it was more like a game for satisfying his own desires.

When he was an apprentice in a massage parlor, he also helped many customers, including men, women and children, beat their backs and shoulders.But I didn't know that a man's waist can be so white and soft, without being thin, and the just right touch makes people love it.It can also support more pleasing curves, and the arc that undulates from the back is full and beautiful.

Until Wen Song sneezed, wriggled and turned sideways, curled up with his back facing him.Qin Qin suddenly woke up, only to realize that he had been staring at him for a long time like a pervert.

He quickly pulled the thin blanket over the armrest, carefully covered Wen Song, and retreated to the other side of the room, intending to finish the manga and wait for the strange restlessness to subside.

But he didn't care about who the murderer was at all in his mind.

All the blood was going where it wasn't supposed to go.Qin Tan silently recited the periodic table of elements in his heart, but it didn't work, so he had to go to the bathroom.

When he came back, Wen Song was already hanging on the edge of the sofa and couldn't fall off.

It seems that sleeping is not very honest.He quickly moved the person in two steps, thinking that sleeping on the sofa all night would not be too comfortable, so he called softly, "Wen Song."

Wen Song ignored it, and was eager to roll to the ground again.

You can't stay here all night to help turn over.At a loss for what to do for a while, Qin Qin hesitated for a while, then carefully carried him into his arms, sent him back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

As if a small radar was installed in his body, he rolled into the quilt skillfully as soon as he got to the bed, and slept even more soundly.

Even the reaction while sleeping is very interesting.Qin Qin was not willing to leave immediately. He lay on the bed for a long time and then got up. When he was about to leave, he realized that the little finger of his left hand had been held in the palm of his hand at some point.

Was caught by the tail.

**

Even the first song of the new song is too late, presumably something urgent has happened.

Boss Chen didn't have much trouble, he only deducted one night's wages and it was settled.On the other hand, because Xu Jia still has his own small business, he can't always find time. After two days, he couldn't get together, so Qin Tan changed the arrangement to a solo performance.

Arrangements are easy to say, and improvisation can also be sung.On the night when the new song was to be sung, Qin Qin came to the school to pick up people as usual, and met Wen Song in the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, the clinical brother said, "Your father came to see you again last night."

Wen Song grabbed the phone and just stood up, when he heard the words, he was taken aback and went to see him.

Qin Qin stood beside the bed, and raised his hand to take the spare earphone beside the pillow. His voice was flat and there were no waves, which was not pleasant at all.

"Understood, don't bother."

He spent more time in the dormitory than before, and there were always two days in a week.The bed has also been tidied up a bit, and all the commonly used things are placed here.

Going on like this, Wen Song felt that one day the father and son would meet each other.The last time I heard Song Qingran talk about these unknown inside stories in a nightclub by accident, but Qin Qin didn't mention it, and he didn't want to arouse bad emotions. When he went downstairs, he just smiled, "You have so many headphones."

I wear it almost everywhere, as if it is part of the body.

Qin Qin said, "I always forget to charge the battery, so I might as well buy a few more as a backup."

It was dark and the street lights were on.There is a familiar orange figure next to the self-service vending machine not far downstairs.Wen Song's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace.It's the same as every time you meet a cat when you pass by, you always have to turn your head and urge, "Go and pet it."

"..."

He doesn't stretch out his hands very much himself, but he really likes to watch people stroke cats.Qin Qin took it for granted, knelt down and rubbed the little fat man's ears.

It's the net red hair with a ring of love hair on its back.Qin Tan stroked it twice, and was keenly aware of the strangeness, "It's a little listless."

"Is something wrong?"

Wen Song immediately squatted down with concern, watched him turn the little fat man over, pressed the cat's belly, and if he had noticed something, "It's a bit hard. It must be pregnant too."

"..."

Wen Song conditioned reflex: "It's really not me this time!"

"I know." Qin Qin laughed, picked up the cat and exposed its stomach, and showed that side to him a little, with a little deliberate mischief.

"It's a tomcat."

Wen Song inexplicably felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.For a moment, he thought that this was like two nights ago when he teasingly asked Qin Qin if he wanted to wear a skirt for the night.

So that night, did he laugh like that too?

Seeing that he wasn't amused, the smile on Qin Tan's lips faded a little, and he said seriously, "Maybe he ate something that shouldn't be eaten. I have to go to the hospital."

History is always strikingly similar.Qin Qin asked for leave again, but this time he didn't say he would be absent from work, he just arrived late.

It's so difficult to perform a mediocre new song.

Wen Song watched him carry the cat to the security room at the south gate, and took out a cat bag from it, which was obviously used before.

The security guard at the south gate is also familiar with this cat, and after hearing about the situation, he touched the cat's belly, "It's true. I guess those kids were feeding things randomly, since our school's official account posted a photo to promote what net The red cat, every now and then, someone will come to chase the cat and give it to eat, I don’t know if it’s for feeding the cat or taking pictures.”

Wen Song watched him put a cushion in the cat bag, and asked curiously, "Why did you buy this, will you still take the cat out to play?"

Hearing this, Qin Tan raised the cat into a long strip again, with his stomach facing him, "Look carefully, is there something missing?"

"...What?" Wen Song didn't have a cat before, so he couldn't understand.

"I brought all the cats here to be eunuched." He said the most cruel words in the calmest tone, "See you eunuch one by one."

It turned out to be the case.

Wen Song felt a dull pain when he heard it.

The nurse who helped register at the pet hospital was very young, and actually knew Qin Tan, obviously this was not the first time she had come here.Wen Song didn't even know much about human hospitals, and he didn't know how to treat cats. As usual, he could only follow him and watch him fill in the basic information in the medical records.

Compared with those who came all the way to feed the cats, he didn't show much affection, but he was doing these things.

While waiting for the doctor's examination, Wen Song suddenly sighed, "I think you will be a good father in the future."

Qin Tan: "..."

"I won't have children."

"Huh? Why?"

Wen Song asked subconsciously, "Don't you like children?"

Qin Tan said, "It will be inherited."

He froze for a moment before realizing what he was talking about. It wasn't an interesting topic, so he changed it immediately, "You've been asking for leave recently, did Boss Chen scold you?"

The words that were originally concerned, were spoken by him with a tone of watching a show.

Qin Qin said helplessly, "What do you think?"

Wen Song chuckled, "Then I'll accompany you to get scolded later."

Thankfully it's not a big deal.After the doctor's diagnosis, he said that the little fat man had too much food in his stomach.

"If it cannot be digested in time, the food in the stomach will accumulate more and more, which will block the intestinal tract and cause abdominal distension and inability to defecate."

The doctor said, "First fast for a day, drink plenty of water to soften food and intestines, and feed some probiotics."

"The next day, the food will be halved, and only liquid food will be fed. Observe for a few days to see if you can defecate. If you still don't defecate, you need medicine to help it clean up the intestines."

It sounds so painful.Wen Song sighed, "Poor little girl."

I can't take it home to raise it. I hope the big security guard at the south gate can watch it stop running around and eating.

Qin Qin asked, "Take it to the bar together or send it back to school first?"

"Does Boss Chen mind if pets enter the bar?"

"General guests are not allowed. We should be able to."

Wen Song thought for a while, "Let's go back to school first. It's already uncomfortable, and it's messed up in the bar. Maybe it will be scary."

Qin Tan said yes, and walked out with him.When he was only a few steps away from the gate, he looked back frequently, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to see a friend."

Wen Song glanced at the corner of the corridor several times, looked at the exit that was close at hand, hesitated for a moment, and chose to turn around and walk back, "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

The author has something to say: help

The child is stupid

It's not blind massage

don't let me see

Too much

please carefully examine

Did nothing indescribable

Resby