The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Who did you see?

Without the patience to wait in place, Qin Qin simply took the cat and went to see it, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance he had also met.

"Garge!"

Zheng Xige also carried a pet box in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw them smiling, "Xiao Song? What a coincidence."

We blow rainbow farts to the painting gods online, and we went to the library together to pet cats offline. Wen Song has a good relationship with him, and I know he has a guinea pig in the dormitory. "Is Lan Lan sick too?" ? Does it matter?"

"It's not a big problem." It was also because of a bad stomach and diarrhea, so I came for an infusion and prescribed some medicine to take home.When he saw Qin Tan, he said politely, "Brother Qin has a cat?"

Qin Tan didn't speak.Wen Song then explained, "It's the cat in the school. It's gluttonous."

"Then you have to watch what you eat these days, these little things have a weak stomach."

Zheng Xige said, "I was planning to find you, and I happened to meet you here. I am soliciting volunteers for the team building next weekend. Where do you want to go? I will report it to the president for reference."

Wen Song couldn't think of it for a while, "What do other people say?"

"Maybe go hiking and camping or something."

"Ah...then can I not go?" When he heard that he was going to climb the mountain, his face collapsed.

"Don't be so quick, I'm not sure yet." Zheng Xige smiled bluntly, "I'll tell you when the time and place are fixed, and I'll make a decision at that time."

After saying a few more words before leaving the hospital, Qin Tan remained silent until he was asked, "I'm still wondering who he is."

"...People are gone and you still haven't remembered who he is?! The reflex arc is too long for you."

Wen Song was thinking about how to remind him, "He seems to have said that you were in the same class as his brother in high school and had a fight."

Only then did Qin Qin get an impression, "Who is Zheng Dongting?"

"It should be his brother." The name sounds like a family.

Qin Qin frowned, as if he had thought of something, he didn't want to sue people behind his back and didn't want Wen Song to suffer, so he decided to ask sideways first, "What do you think of others?"

Wen Song: "..."

It's what he thinks is "side-talking".This is too obvious, obviously there is a festival, "I think? It's quite normal. Don't you like him? Has he offended you?"

"Not really." Qin Qin hesitated to speak, and suddenly handed him the cat bag.

Wen Song picked it up without knowing why, and his cheeks were gently pulled by his hands.

"His brother's girlfriend looks a bit like you."

"..."

Wen Song shook his head and avoided, "What does that have to do with him?"

"His brother's ex-girlfriend was his ex-girlfriend before becoming his brother's ex-girlfriend."

so complicated.Wen Song just groaned, without thinking carefully.Qin Qin was a little dissatisfied when he saw that he was confused and ignored, "Speaking of Zheng Xige, why are you blushing?"

Wen Song: "..."

Don't let you pinch it!

"It might be an allergy to cat fur. Let me see...it's okay." He took a photo with his mobile phone, and it seemed normal that it didn't hurt or itch. Then he heard Qin Tan say, "Do you like his guinea pig?"

"I like all the cute animals! By the way, his guinea pig is called Lan Lan. I'm still thinking about when Lan Lan can meet him."

"..."

Why "all", Qin Qin thought unhappily.

If you like cats, of course you can't like guinea pigs.

I don't know where this "of course" comes from.Fortunately, he still had some sense, so he didn't say anything.

Wen Song was still aware of it, thinking that he thought he was partial to others, so he immediately corrected his attitude, "Don't worry, no matter how cute other small animals are, I still like Xiaopangju the most."

Like a little brat fighting for favor.

Qin Tan felt inexplicably satisfied with just such a coaxing sentence.

Send Xiaopangju back to the south gate of the school before going to the bar. The two of them who were late were scolded by Boss Chen, and he joked, "Qin Qin has asked for leave and absenteeism for the past two months. I was completely abducted by you. I think this year's year-end award can also be cancelled."

Wen Song thought about it carefully, every time Qin Qin absented from work was indeed because of himself, he felt a little sorry, "Then how can I compensate you?"

"He's teasing you." Qin Tan glanced at the boss who was having fun while watching a movie, and said helplessly, "I don't have any year-end bonus at all."

"Then we can do something else." Wen Song was still thinking about how to increase his performance, "How do you share in your store? Shall I open wine for you? Or ask you to sing?"

"..."

Qin Qin smiled: "I really want to cover me."

Wen Song is eager to try.

When Lan Lan and the others go out to play, they often take care of their friends' business. He hasn't done it yet, mainly because he can't find a partner.

Today, he finally had a chance, but his partner was not very happy, so he just pressed him to the seat with the best view in front of the small stage, and confiscated the phone.

"If you really want to make it up to me, just listen to the song tonight."

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the bar was full.Qin Qin took the guitar, pulled a chair and sat in the center of the stage, said a few words first, and apologized to the waiting audience for his late arrival.

It's been a rough week.Although it was a bit late, he was finally able to sing this new song without interruption——

""fade"."

Wen Song only had two glasses filled with soda, and had nothing else to distract him, so he focused on praising him.

The melody is very pleasant, and Qin Tan is very at ease.

The lighting and atmosphere are comfortable, and the jazz and blues are lazy and casual.Wen Song can't understand complicated string music, but he can clearly see his love - he loves music and loves this place.

It's like being at home when he's here.Wen Song occasionally thinks that he should go to a bigger stage, but watching him enjoy everything here, he feels that it is good to be here.Whether the outside world is wonderful or barren, it is not as safe as this small world.

If he hadn't confiscated the phone, he would have taken some photos.

On such a small stage like a spiritual home, he can easily immerse himself in the pure music, enter a certain kind of drunken state, forget the audience, and even forget himself.Like the most expensive one in the claw machine, through the huge glass, everyone wants to get him.

Wen Song looked at his vibrating fingers, the joints were slender and powerful, creating beautiful music like magic, but what he thought of in his mind was how those hands were slowly exerting force on his body.

After the performance, Qin Qin stepped off the stage and saw him lying on the table, blushing again, "What are you allergic to now? Soda?"

"..."

Wen Song immediately sat up, and pretended to fan the wind with his palm, "It's too stuffy."

"I'll go back later." Qin Qin asked him, "Does it sound good?"

Wen Song said without thinking, "So handsome!"

Qin Tan: "..."

It's not their talent that they like, but their face, so superficial.

After he finished speaking, he himself felt very embarrassed, and added guiltily, "The song...of course it's also very nice."

Qin Qin didn't mind.

I wanted to write this song and sing it to him, but originally I just wanted to hear this sentence.

"As long as you like."

**

The next day, he spared a few hours to record a serious version of "Fading". Qin Qin posted the work on Weibo, and after confirming that the release was successful, he didn't care about it any more.

I will pay attention to the dynamics of comments before, and listen to feedback and rainbow farts.After Wen Song came to his side, he didn't pay much attention to the feedback on the Internet.Instead, Chu Chu asked him if he had Weibo, and asked him to put all his previous graphic shooting works on his public social account, so as to attract more business cooperation.

Qin Tan felt awkward at first, and asked Wen Song for his opinion.

Of course, Wen Song fully supports it: "Let it go! Put it on the Internet to show everyone your face! What can I do if I only get cheap all day long, it's a loss to the world of face control!"

Qin Qin thought about it too, why couldn't he get along with the opportunity to make money, so he asked the photographer for a few sets of photos to post on Weibo.

The time of posting the photos and posting the new song is on the same day, so it is conceivable how the fans will be blown up.

He himself didn't think there was anything wrong, and wanted to let the bullets fly for a while.Even if a boss comes to find him a job, it won't be so fast. After sending out, he will go out to eat and drink with Wen Song as usual.

That night, when they went back to their respective houses to go to bed, they were reminded by Wen Song's WeChat to check Weibo, only to find that their private messages had been blown up.

[Wen Song: Hug your thigh. jpg! ! 】

Tens of thousands of fans rose overnight.Qin Qin fell into deep thought as he watched the job invitations pouring in.

No wonder Chuchu kept urging him to manage Weibo well.If he has more fans and greater influence on social platforms, he can offer a higher price when he accepts a job.

it is true.

Wen Song seems to be more fond of seeing and hearing than he is, and has even developed a new hobby. Every time we meet, he uses his mobile phone to capture his daily photos from various angles, and educates him to post more on Weibo as fan benefits.

Qin Qin suddenly felt that he had gained another career fan: "I already have a lot of makeup photos. It's enough to post for a long time."

"That's different."

Wen Song is obsessed with taking pictures, or rather he is obsessed with taking pictures of him.Putting aside the painting industry for the time being, I am already thinking about switching to a SLR, "Business photos are one thing, but daily photos are another. Always carrying such a delicate look will make people think that you are relying on makeup. Editing pictures or something, that’s not allowed!”

"Be sure to let everyone know that you are a natural beauty! You are already handsome!"

Qin Tan: "..."

They had just finished lunch when they spoke.Both of them had classes in the afternoon, walked out of the cafeteria, walked to the teaching building downstairs, and sat on a bench by the small garden to bask in the sun.

The rainy weather for days has finally passed.The afternoon sun is warm, leaking from the gaps in the leaves and shining on people, the swaying light spots are very atmospheric.

Qin Qin raised his hand and tapped the earphone to cut the song.Wen Song took the opportunity to capture a satisfactory composition, and leaned over to enjoy it together, "Here, look at this profile, this is called the boyfriend's perspective."

Qin Qin glanced perfunctorily, but his eyes fell on him.

He had just cut his hair, and the tips of his hair moved upwards. Under the light, his exposed ears turned a translucent warm pink, and the scent of the perfume he was used to exuded from the back of his neck, which was as sweet as before.

Qin Qin knew intellectually that he had sprayed perfume on his collar, but when he got close, he still felt that the fragrance was coming out from under his soft white skin.

Wen Song is still admiring the results of his increasingly sophisticated capture technology.Leaning over slightly, the shoulder blades propped up a gap in the back of the skirt, extending down the spine, with a beautiful curve, and you can smoothly touch it from the back to the waist as soon as you reach out...

This is the true boyfriend's point of view.

When he came back to his senses, Qin Qin had already been locked on by his eyes.

"Dark shark me?"

"..."

Only then did he realize that his hand was covering the back of the snow-white neck at some point, and he withdrew it uncomfortably in an instant. He was confused and made an excuse to cover it up, "There is a problem."

"Anything else?"

Wen Song believed it to be true, he tousled his hair twice, then turned his head and patted his neck depressedly, "It's strange, I washed it twice when I got home after cutting it yesterday."

"it's gone now."

Qin Qin changed the subject bluntly, "The photo was taken very well, please send it to me."

"Sent you WeChat."

Qin Qin opened WeChat to save it, and it happened that the message of the assistant popped up. It was a job invitation that had been communicated for two days.

After Wen Song asked, he realized that he was going to shoot an outdoor scene. The location was on a famous island in China with beautiful scenery, but the work cycle was a bit longer than before, and he had to stay in other places for three or four days before returning.Of course, the remuneration also doubled several times.

The time is from Friday to Monday, and it's not too much trouble if it happens to be a weekend.Wen Song saw that he hesitated and planned to reject it, and was more worried than him, "Don't you want to go?"

Qin Qin nodded: "We're going to eat rattan pepper chicken on Friday."

"..."

Wen Song sighed and looked at him with a look of hatred.

"Be sober! Why do you eat chicken if you have money to make?"

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Locked up badly today, lesson learned

In the future, it will be updated regularly every day, at nine o'clock every morning and evening

Nine o'clock in the evening is a fixed update, until the end

Nine o'clock in the morning counts and adds more to see the situation. When will I finish saving the manuscript and it will be gone by nine o'clock in the morning

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