The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Watching a show actually has to walk the red carpet.Between the two options offered by Qin Lin, "I will lend you a suit to be my boyfriend" and "be my little assistant to mix in", Wen Song chose the little assistant.

Doing the math, today is not an auspicious day for showing off.

He got into the car listlessly, and Qin Lin could tell at a glance, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's okay... I'm a little bit of a bed."

"I thought you would go backstage with Qin Tan to see the handsome guy."

"..."

Wen Song sighed deeply.

He woke up very early - in fact, he didn't fall asleep at all. Qin Qin was already awake when he knocked on the door to ask.He said that he couldn't get out of bed, and he couldn't sleep well when people left, so he hid under the covers and played with his mobile phone absent-mindedly until now.

He hasn't seen Qin Tan today.

Seeing his lack of energy, Qin Lin added, "Why, didn't you promise yesterday that you would gather the abs of seven handsome guys//As you call for a week of happiness?"

"……Ugh."

My aunt doesn't know.He said in a tone of seeing through: "Yesterday's longing has been left in yesterday. Today's handsome guy is boring in front of my eyes."

Last night, in order to encourage Qin Qin to put his mind on work, he had already exhausted his energy, and today he has no energy to be greedy for sex anymore.

It is necessary to entertain after entering the venue.Wen Song positioned himself as a small follower, chatting and laughing with his aunt for a while, and finally took his seat, yawning and observing the layout of the show.

The high-purity white occupies most of the field of vision, with sunken audience areas on both sides, and the hard seats don't even have a backrest.Its name is to take the high-end route, the minimalist style that is highly respected nowadays.

Most of the guests who came to the show also dressed in this style.Qin Lin usually likes to wear bright colors, but today she changed into a gray suit and skirt, her long hair was parted into a low ponytail, and she looked like a clean and sharp female president.

He looked around, only to realize that he was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday.Didn't even change clothes.

Everyone is well dressed, only me is dirty.

Forget it, anyway, I came to be a small follower.Wen Song hid in the corner of the back row and sat down in despair. He groped lonely with his fingers on the cuffs, but he couldn't find a place to grab the ball.

The clothes are still the same as yesterday, but the coat is not the same.

It takes at least two hours to watch a show.Normally, he is not very enthusiastic about such activities, nor is he completely uninterested.But today, perhaps because the design of the clothes is not outstanding, perhaps the model is not as good-looking as expected, or maybe it is hypnotized by the rhythmic and regular cycle of bgm, he actually dozed off in the dazzling spotlight show.

The young man next to him observed him for a while, and finally couldn't help but tease him.

"Kid, your glasses are about to fall off."

Wen Song was awakened suddenly, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, his glasses clearly stayed where they were, and said, "..." Who is it?

Zhou Yan laughed out loud, and said gently, "I'm kidding. Don't you like watching this kind of show?"

"It's okay...it's just that I don't like the design style today."

The sound was gentle and drizzle, which made Wen Song curious about the inquirer.

He is very bookish, handsome and refined young man, with clear and gentle eyes, seems to be just talking to him when he is bored watching the show, without any malice, and he also shows an expression of willingness to hear more about it.

Wen Song warned, "You are not some kind of designer who came undercover to spy on public opinion."

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with all the design works on stage. I just came here to join in the fun."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Actually, I also think today's show is not very attractive to me, otherwise I wouldn't be so bored to chat with people I don't know. But I can't explain why I feel this way, I can listen to your Opinion?"

"If you want me to say... Maybe it's because of too much force."

"Why do you think so?"

"The style of the clothes is very classic, yes, but there are too many reused elements, and the colors are monotonous, which makes it a bit rigid. There is a kind of effort to pursue nobility, but I don't really understand it, so the effect is like ordinary people wearing gorgeous clothes. The clothes are playing the role of aristocrats...maybe the model can’t support such a design?”

Wen Song glanced at the young man next to him again, thinking that perhaps his clothes would be more suitable.

It's strange, it's obviously the first time we meet, but after a few more glances, I feel that there is a shadow of deja vu on him.

"It's an interesting description."

He looked at the stage, thoughtful, "It seems that it is really what you said."

"I'm talking nonsense, but I actually don't understand fashion design at all."

"All you need is a pair of eyes that know how to appreciate."

Zhou Yan admired, "Your eyes are beautiful."

Complimenting "beautiful eyes" to someone you meet for the first time is a bit of a gesture of goodwill.Obviously he looks better on his own.

Wen Song pushed down his glasses: "I'm just an ordinary onlooker."

Zhou Yan smiled and said nothing.

He hid on the fringes of the crowd, unlike most of the guests who dressed up elaborately, and used this place as a spot for shopping or simply taking pictures.It doesn't matter what the surrounding environment is, but with a pair of discerning eyes, it looks like a high-achieving design student who just came to observe and study after class.

Wen Song also guessed him, "Are you a fashion designer?"

"I'm just a painter." Zhou Yan said, "But my younger brother is today's model. In this scene, he should be among the first few, but he hasn't appeared yet."

"Probably because you didn't recognize it. I can see too... my eyes are dazzled."

Each of the models in front of them put on a straight face and acted cold.Coupled with similar stage makeup, they all look the same at first glance, walking out in an assembly line style, which makes people tired of aesthetics.

Wen Song thought of the conveyor belt sushi that he and Qin Tan went to eat together, and felt a little hungry just thinking about it.

"Did you come to watch the show by yourself? I seem to have been released as a pigeon, and now I am alone."

The activity has come to an end.Zhou Yan asked, "After a while, do you want to have a meal together?"

"Thank you. But no, I'm here with friends."

Zhou Yan smiled and teased, "It's okay, you don't have to reject me so tactfully."

"I do have a friend..."

Why do people question me every time I say this.Wen Song said helplessly, "He is also on stage."

After saying this, the flashes of those cameras seemed to speed up.They realized this change at the same time, interrupted the conversation tacitly, and looked at the stage together.

In the monotonous night, there is finally a bright picture.In the long and cold color scheme, the soft light purple is like a flower blooming on the frozen soil, showing a vibrant appearance in the cold wind.

Wen Song watched in a daze. For a few seconds, he felt that Qin Tan on the stage seemed like a stranger.

Compared with all the previous ones, he is the one who truly engraved nobility and glamor in his bones.But the person who styled him was very smart. He didn't put those same luxurious clothes on him. On the contrary, he gave him the most approachable style and color.

Wearing those clothes on him, it feels like the royal family living in the castle in the clouds descended to experience life. Even if they put on ordinary clothes, they can still be distinguished from ordinary people at a glance.

The style of the sweater looks ordinary, but the workmanship is exquisite, and it is worn under a camel coat with high texture.It's like an elegant and vigorous heart wrapped in a noble and steady quality, having both in one's own body, which is what a young nobleman should look like.

He was not troubled by an incurable disease, he did not travel around to work to make a living, and he did not return home with an injury on a cold autumn night, but he showed a self-deprecating smile, as if he had become accustomed to it.

There is no pillow on anyone's lap, vaguely saying "I like you".

Wen Song remembered what he had said.

I want to see you become famous.

I want to see lots of people like you, the more the better.

That is his intuition, and it is also his expectation. He is witnessing the realization of the next day, even exceeding his expectations, growing in a certain way out of control, bringing great satisfaction and unfathomable panic.

In the spotlight, Qin Qin walked to the front of the stage and set his sights on the audience. He caught a dazed little face in the corner, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled unexpectedly.

Just like the first ray of bright color at the beginning of melting ice and snow, the colors of the whole world are extended from here, and condensed on him, radiant.

The camera flashed even more exaggeratedly.Wen Song stared at him blankly, until he turned around, only to remember that people need to blink and breathe to live.

"This is pretty good, no wonder it's used for the finale."

After Zhou Yan finished admiring it like others, he turned around and saw that he seemed to be still thinking about it, "You...know each other?"

"know."

Wen Song's tone was complicated, besides pride and relief, there was also an incomprehensible sigh, "He is my friend."

"Then let's go to the backstage to have a look later?" Zhou Yan said, "I'll also take a look by the way to see if that brat is here."

Regardless of the beginning or the end, the backstage is always in chaos.He couldn't find his younger brother, so he was sure he had been released as a pigeon, so he could only take one step ahead.Wen Song saw Qin Tan, although he only had time to ask, "Are you okay?"

Qin Tan only said "very good" before being dragged away by the assistant. After taking a group photo non-stop, he rejected the celebration banquet and went to remove makeup and hair styling.After everything was settled and they came out of the shower, the others dispersed in small groups.

Wen Song was still sitting on the bench by the door, waiting obediently.

He was not in a hurry, because he knew in his heart that when everything here ended, some things really began.

But even if he knew in his heart, when the towel thrown by Qin Qin fell on top of his head, he didn't even want to raise his hand to lift it.Because there is a naive thought in my heart, as if as long as it is not opened, time will not continue to flow.

"What to eat?"

"...sushi."

"it is good."

Together with Qin Qin's voice, it sounded unfamiliar through a thin layer of towels, "All the work matters have been dealt with."

"Now go and deal with the matter between the two of us."

**

When he walked out of the show, Qin Tan still only had a T-shirt on him.

Wen Song wrapped his clothes tightly, still shaking from the cold wind, "Why don't you wear your coat properly today?"

Qin Qin hailed a taxi and went to the nearest izakaya, "I left it for you, I thought you liked it."

"...I brought my own clothes."

It's like some poor young couple, their lives are tight, and an old coat needs to be worn by two people in turn.

Fortunately, there is heating indoors where we come.Just entered the dining peak, walked through the Japanese courtyard to the second floor, and there were still two vacancies at the small bar facing the courtyard.Wen Song sat down but was not too hungry, and was not very interested in ordering food.Instead, seeing the people around him pick up the wine list, he reflexively stopped him, "You can't drink."

"Today is an exception."

Qin Qin looked at him and said, "I just fell out of love."

"..."

Wen Song was silent for a moment, curled his lips and snorted, and let go of his hand to give him the wine list, "Then I will invite you today."

"What do you want to drink, I'll drink it for you."

Obviously I want to drink.

Qin Qin didn't stop him.Surprisingly, he can drink quite well.I don't know how much the group of beasts in the club gave him when he first started school, so that he would be afraid of getting drunk and dare not touch alcohol easily.

From the way of drinking alone, Wen Song is more like the person who lost love.

He said that he wanted to celebrate the successful completion of the work tonight, to celebrate the bad weather today but it did not continue to rain, and to celebrate that the sushi in this restaurant tasted so bad, but it was still so popular.The eyes are getting brighter, but the voice is getting softer.

"You said before that during the manic period, you will do a lot of things that you usually want to do and dare not do. For example? Like last time... Another example, is it like today?"

He cupped his face and looked at the people around him, recalling the scene he just saw in an exclamational tone, "You walked over the stage...the light from those flashlights seemed to be sucked into you. Is it my hallucination? ? Or is it because you are in a manic period that you are so radiant?"

Only then did Qin Qin understand what he meant when he said "Are you okay" backstage.

"Neither of them." Qin Qin said, "It's because I'm so radiant."

"..."

"You taught me last night to be confident."

Wen Song was so happy holding the wine bottle that he almost dropped the glass. The boss laughed and scolded him a few times, and said sorry sweetly.The salted cherry blossoms are sealed in a transparent jelly, which is crystal clear and beautiful.

But he didn't taste it, didn't even look at it, and looked out of the glass window with his arms on his pillow.Beside the light box is covered with emerald green moss, reflected by the soft light into a small fluffy forest, murmuring to himself dreamily, "You are so amazing...really...too powerful. If I were you, I would definitely not Will I do better than you? I'm just... luckier than you."

"Tell me, what strange things have you done before? Let me balance my mind."

"It's not interesting to talk about things that have been done before. What's more interesting is prediction."

"predict?"

"Yes." Qin Qin said bluntly, "If you rejected me like that last night."

"In the next manic period, I will definitely confess to you again."

It rained a little last night, and the symptoms of a cold made him mistakenly think that he was really in an abnormal state, so Wen Song caught the loophole and acted completely indifferent, cutting off the topic to talk about chicken soup for the soul and life advice, avoiding the serious and taking the light muddle through.

Qin Qin was not completely unaware, but he still cooperated.It's just that I don't quite understand whether he really thinks this job is too important to be distracted, or whether he just wants to divert the topic that he doesn't want to answer seriously.

Now that the work is over, it looks like the latter component is a bit bigger.

He has always been like that, wrapping his waywardness with a meek and dull appearance.In fact, he knew everything in his heart, and he didn't say anything, just because he didn't want to.

And when he thinks about it, what happens—

On this night when the weather was very cold, there was no rain, and the food was not delicious, it was the first time Qin Qin really met such Wen Song.

He chuckled, the corners of his eyes were blush from the alcohol that gradually diffused, he knocked on the table slowly, and said in a melodious tone, "Please... brother, no one would confess in a sentence like 'my doctor said I like you' ?"

His tone was flirtatious like another person.Harsh and sharp, with a sharp sentence piercing people's hearts.

"If you can only rely on the impulsiveness of mania to confess, how can others trust you? Have you confessed to others like that before? Would anyone really believe... Are you confessing?"

He couldn't help laughing, trembling all over, staggering and almost falling off the chair.

There is no difference between that kind of laughter and suppressed low sobs.Qin Qin realized that he seemed to have never really understood the person in front of him. He didn't understand why there was such a deep sadness hidden under his always gentle and harmless smile.I reached out to help him, but was blocked impatiently, "Don't touch me."

"How would you like me to answer you?"

Wen Song exhaled a long breath, changed his posture, crossed his legs and leaned towards him, pinching his chin, appreciating the expression on his face with great interest, "In what situation Next... Is it worthy to get drunk like this and answer you when you are in a drunken madness?"

The wine-hot breath echoed in his ears, like a sympathizer's graceful whispers, "At least at times like this... I'm more of a lunatic than you."

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