The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

One sentence annoyed Wen Song so much that he wanted to delete his precious photos, but he was still reluctant to look at them a few more times under the covers, why bother with good-looking photos.

In the same way, why bother with a delicious breakfast.

He crawled out of the bed in a futile manner again, and ate up the hot steamed buns and millet porridge.

Today is Monday.After entering university, there is no such thing as asking for leave, so today is the first time in his life to skip class, which was originally a very commemorative day.

They flew back to school in the afternoon, and before they came, they thought about going out for a while when they were free in the morning.But the situation at this time is obviously not the same as expected.

Qin Tan said he was prejudiced against this city.He was full of food, but he was still dizzy and couldn't regain his energy.

The temperature in the bed was getting higher and higher, and the sleepiness on my body was getting heavier and heavier. I lay down for a long time in wonder before I could analyze the reason, and had to ask the next door for help.

"Can you give me a pack of your granules? I seem to have a cold too."

Qin Qin made two glasses, brought them back and sat down logically.

So this great time to skip classes, I didn't go anywhere, and everyone in the hotel had a cup of cold medicine to taste.

Wen Song felt wronged, "You can be forgiven for not dressing well. I am tightly wrapped."

"Probably because yesterday you thought the words on the signboards in other people's stores were not good-looking, and you had to cover them up after you took off your clothes."

"..." Why is there still this paragraph!

"Or because you don't want to take a taxi back to the hotel, you insisted that I walk on your back and you were blown two kilometers by the night wind."

"……"do not talk.

Wen Song cleared his throat, "When did you wake up in the morning? Why didn't you call me to buy breakfast."

"Huh?" Qin Tan took the time to look at his phone, "Oh, I didn't sleep last night."

"..."

Are you preparing for your morning speech if you don't sleep?

No sleep and no dark circles.

When he finished replying to the message and looked over as usual, Wen Song quickly shifted his gaze away as if he felt guilty, and finished thinking sadly, and couldn't continue the conversation. He could no longer look at the handsome guy with peace of mind.After listening to the speech in the morning, I feel something is wrong when I look at him now, and I feel seduced when I see him smile.

A beautiful father-son brotherhood disappeared.

Is there something wrong with him or something wrong with me.

Wen Song lay back in despair, pulled the quilt over his head, turned over and pointed his ass/butt at him, "I need to digest... cold medicine."

Qin Qin put down his cell phone, looked at the quilt and thought for a while, and said in a negotiable tone, "If you really feel uncomfortable, just pretend you haven't heard those words."

"Then can you pretend you didn't say it?"

"No."

"..."

Wen Song heard the wailing in his heart. Thanks to the cold that made his nerves dull, he didn't let him yell out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but softly, "Forget it... let's do it first."

He even began to feel that Qin Tan was only verbally confessing that he was temporarily demented and reckless, but in fact, he dared to take the risk only when he was sure in his heart that he could handle him.

Otherwise, why is the rejected person so calm and composed? He, a person who should have the initiative, shrinks under the covers and dare not show others.

He couldn't fall asleep, and couldn't say anything decent to make the situation more harmonious, so he just lay there in silence.

Qin Qin didn't leave. After a while, he probably thought he was asleep, so he answered the phone in a low voice in the room.

Maybe it's a work thing.He vaguely heard words such as "I don't know" and "I don't see you", as if he was rejecting someone's invitation.

Within 2 minutes of the call, the alarm clock he had set on his phone suddenly rang.Both inside and outside the bed were startled.

Wen Song immediately stretched out his hand to turn it off, but waited half a minute before getting up, pretending that he had really fallen asleep just now.

He is the kind of person who will put the last layer of insurance on himself even if he asks others to remind him. Subconsciously, he feels that he is the only one who can be relied on.

Qin Qin hung up the phone and checked the time, went to the next door to pack his luggage and went downstairs to check out together.The lady at the front desk finished it quickly and gave two champagne roses.

"……thanks."

Wen Song took it in his hand in surprise, "Is there any activity?"

"It just happened to be sent by a customer." The young lady smiled sweetly, "I just think it suits you very well."

The night before, Qin Qin had witnessed Qin Tan carrying him out of the car and going upstairs. When he passed by the front desk, he even looked at each other for a moment.Of course, the mellow smile in those eyes couldn't be directed at her, and it didn't prevent her from reasonably thinking that there should be some kind of relationship between the two that makes the corners of the mouth turn upwards.

Even though the two of them sleep four beds.

Qin Tan met her intriguing eyes, and only bent the corner of his mouth, without explaining anything, "The car is outside."

Wen Song just came here for a weekend, and Wen Song didn't have any impression of the city, nor would he feel sad.On the way to the airport, I didn't even look outside, I lowered my head and concentrated on caressing the rose, the tender petals twirled between my fingers, like stroking a baby's cheek.

He likes flowers very much.The vases are probably the most common decorations that can be seen everywhere in the house, in the living room, bedroom, study room, and even the sink in the bathroom.

Not far from the airport, the traffic jam suddenly became serious.There was a flower shop at the corner of the intersection. Qin Qin accidentally glanced out and knocked on the car window.

Wen Song was attracted by the sight, he let out a "wow", put down the rose in his hand, and lay down on the car window to stare.

The store is not big, and many flower materials are piled up in front of the store, which is very crowded.But because of this, the flowers seem to be in full bloom, clustering around the window, and the store door is almost submerged in a sea of ​​blue and purple.

In the scene of late autumn, it is as vibrant as it blooms in warm spring, and it is impressive even if you glance at the old street scene.

"What's that?" Qin Qin remembered seeing a similar flower in his home once.

Wen Song said, "It's a hydrangea."

"Like it?"

He nodded without moving his eyes.Obviously, the person is still in the car, and his heart has already flown over to touch the flowers, "It's beautiful, right? I used to destroy several pots on the balcony of my bedroom, and I never raised them again... Mingming said the owner of the flower shop Very well raised."

"It must be a problem with the flower pots. When I have a house with a garden in the future, I will try planting it in the yard."

I haven't been back for two days, and the flowers at home have all bloomed and failed.He was a little greedy looking at it, thinking that if he was in City C, it would be great if he could go down and buy a big bunch to take home, and he would be in a beautiful mood along the way.

But it seems that there is no way to bring it on the plane, and I still have to wait until I go back to buy it.

The last section of the road was so congested that people worried that they would miss their flight, and they would have to wait at least another hour until they got to the airport to find out that the delayed takeoff would be delayed.

Wen Song sits in Starbucks and misses the hydrangeas clustered in front of the store. He doesn't even know what to do with the two roses in his hand. It's inconvenient to put them in the bag, and it's a pity to throw them away.

Qin Qin sat across from him and took out his earphones as usual when he went out.

Wen Song hesitated.

If it's the same as usual, Qin Qin will hand him the earphones next!Should I accept it?If you answer the question, you will feel ashamed if you don’t answer it, who will know this question!

But Qin Qin didn't share it with him, but threw the whole earphone box over when he hesitated.

Wen Song took it in his hand reflexively: "..."

"I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."

"……do not."

Wen Song panicked when he saw him get up and leave, subconsciously wanted to follow, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

Qin Qin pushed him back to the seat, pointed to the earphone, and tapped his ear to signal. "Wait for me here."

"...Then come back quickly." Realizing that his tone was too eager, he added an excuse, "Don't delay getting on the plane."

"There will be no delay."

Earphones are something Qin Qin wears as prosthetics whenever he goes out, and music is probably a way to isolate himself from the world.

Wen Song found the playlist sullenly, put on both earphones and turned up the volume. Although he didn't get that effect, it was better than nothing.

It's not the music's fault, it's that he hates being alone in a strange environment.I can't tell if it's social terror or something, I just hate it, and even the people who left me here also hate it——

If Qin Qin came back later.

When the person who was almost disgusted came back, he had a silver suitcase in his hand, and the tag hadn't been taken off yet. It seemed that he had just bought it.

Wen Song took off the earphones and asked naturally, "Do you want to bring something back for your friend?"

But he shook his head and pushed the brand new suitcase over.

"It's for you."

The size of the box is not small, and it is quite heavy to slide slowly in front of it. Wen Song grasped the handle in confusion, "Why buy me this."

They only came for two nights and didn't need too much luggage. Originally, they only carried soft bags.Qin Qin didn't explain too much, just said, "You can take it home."

Wen Song thought the box was empty until it was opened for inspection.

The staff reacted faster than him and let out an "ah", and the laughter attracted the attention of the surrounding people.He stood in front of the open suitcase, surrounded by large bouquets of hydrangeas that filled the entire suitcase, blooming bustlingly.The moment the box was opened, it seemed like a large blue-purple cloud overflowed.

I'm afraid the hydrangeas in the whole store have been hollowed out.Wen Song spoke incoherently: "But...you..."

He had an expression on his face that he liked spending and cared about money at the same time.Qin Tan smiled and said, "Don't worry, although I don't have much savings, I'm not too poor to afford flowers."

"Today is a day to remember."

"..."

Is that the first day?

There was more than one booing and applause from around, everyone didn't know or care about the cause and effect, and the onlookers were very active.

Wen Song pursed his lips and muttered softly, "...that's really messed up."

He put the two champagne roses that were nowhere to be placed in the box, and finally had a concrete impression of the city.

After all, at the airport that day, it was difficult for him to forget the wonderful expressions of the people around him, who seemed to be more excited than the person who received the flowers.

I will never forget that someone filled a whole suitcase with spring and said with a smile that he would take it home.

**

This day, Lan Lan happened to have no game at night. Hearing that the two of them came back, they drove their car to pick them up, and had a meal together on the way.

With such a meal, as a non-famous love brain, I can see something tricky.

In front of the two of them, he didn't say anything, but said to send Qin Tan off first when they went back to their homes after dinner.

Wen Song's sense of direction is average, but he has run with Qin Qin many times, and he is familiar with the route around the school, "It's better for you to see me off first."

"Oh, anyway, I have to go back to school later."

Lan Lan winked, "Why don't you stay with me in the car for a while longer."

Wen Song understood it, but he didn't fully understand it. Anyway, he had nothing to do when he went back at night, so he didn't rush to get out of the car.

Qin Qin has been bombarded by the WeChat messages of his work assistants. He couldn't look away from his phone until he got out of the car. He held the car door and said "see you tomorrow" very seriously.

Wen Song nodded reservedly, he didn't have the nerve to reply, as shy as a little girl.

Lan Lan saw it clearly in the rearview mirror, and now she is more sure.When the car door was closed, he stepped on the accelerator and started laughing.

Wen Song was so scared that he had goosebumps all over his body: "Why are you laughing so scary?"

"Recruit yourself or I ask? You should recruit yourself."

Lan Lan cleared her throat, and shouted to the steering wheel in the tone of an announcer, "Student Wen Song will explain the details of the two days and two nights! Brackets, I won't listen without Qin Qin."

"..."

How did you find out.

It's not in vain to be friends for so many years, but within three hours after landing, they saw through their minds and had to recruit, "Qin Tan...well, that's what."

"Huh? What is it? Which what? Tell me some details."

"..."

Mingming Qin Tan said it so smoothly.

Wen Song's shame swelled, "It's just...he seems to be chasing me."

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