The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Move too fast.Qin Tan said "don't turn on the light" before he could say anything, and it was so bright that he saw heaven in an instant.

"When your nanny came to make the bed, it fell out from under the pillow."

He blocked the glare of the light, and it took him a while to get used to it. After speaking in a sleepy tone, he got up and got out of bed to drink water.

Wen Song stood awkwardly beside the bed, and saw that the two stacks of textbooks that were usually neatly stacked were piled to the corner of the wall.There was only a bare mattress on the top bunk, and nothing on the sheets and pillows.

He threw a shirt and lay on it for half the night, already soaked in sweat.

Looks pitiful.

Qin Qin took out his chair and sat upside down. After drinking water, he slammed his forehead on the back of the chair without saying a word, as if he hadn't recovered yet, breathing hard.

He still had classes during the day, and was temporarily called to make up photos of new products. After finishing work, he rushed back with makeup and took a cold shower in the dormitory.I thought it was all right, probably because the air conditioner in the classroom was turned on too low.

The sweat-soaked short sleeves cling to the arched back, outlining the outline of the back spine, which rises and falls obviously with the sound of dull breathing.The heat emanating from it seemed to be felt standing next to it.

He has a fever.

Wen Song thought that when he met him during the day, no wonder his voice sounded muffled, it turned out that he was sick.

It's obviously gotten worse by now.Wen Song took a second look, couldn't help stretching out his hand, thinking that the relationship between the two was not harmonious, so he carefully retracted it before touching his forehead.

But it's not good to leave it alone, "Brother Qin..."

He bent down and asked softly:

"Do you need my help? You look uncomfortable."

He obediently called his senior brother, but he looked at the child at the same level, and also treated the child with the tone.

Qin Tan raised his head displeased, straightened his back, and looked down at his face from a higher angle, but his eyes were attracted by the neck exposed under his pajamas.

It is even more difficult to suppress the emotions that are broken in my heart and filled with gray.

terrible.

Qin Tan thought blankly.

The person in front of him looked soft and was asking him if he was feeling unwell.

And the thought circling in his heart was how to hold this fragile and slender neck in the palm of his hand.

Wen Song blinked unconsciously, seeing that he was speechless and thought he was confused, he raised his finger and waved in front of his eyes, "Senior Brother Qin?"

"……Need not."

He looked away, and even his voice became hoarse.

"Just be quiet."

**

Brother Qin seemed to be planning to drag on.

It is obviously difficult, but he is unwilling to accept the kindness of others.For someone like Wen Song who would keep himself in a comfortable state all the time, this style of work is incomprehensible.

He suggested: "Then sleep in my bed first? You have nothing on your bed, it's hard to sleep."

"I planned to stay up all night tonight." He also deliberately found a reason, "I have saved a lot of comics and haven't read them yet."

"..."

Qin Tan thought, he would never lie.

This kind of thought is nakedly exposed in the eyes, which is tantamount to mercilessly dismantling it. Wen Song was stared at by him helplessly, so he changed the phrase, "Just take it as compensation for me taking the wrong dress?"

"At least let me do something, or I will always feel that I owe you."

Is it this kind of character that pays attention to both things?

I don't know which sentence was moved, but he finally didn't refuse.Wen Song felt a little satisfied, quickly took out the comic book under the pillow and threw it on the opposite desk, brushed the sheets, made a "please" gesture, and even thoughtfully turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"If it's cold, you can cover me with a quilt, you're welcome."

The quilt has a faint grape fruit fragrance.Perhaps it was because of the cold that disconnected the sense of smell from the conditioned reflex of likes and dislikes, Qin Tan felt that the scent was not unpleasant.

"You came back so early, did you have dinner?" Wen Song then asked, "Where are the antipyretics? What about cold medicine?"

Qin Tan: "..."

Is it this kind of character that gets more and more control when given the opportunity?

It seems not.Wen Song picked up the phone, "A hot piece of knowledge, taking medicine when you are sick will make you heal faster."

He called an errand in the shopping agent group in the dormitory building, and he arrived at the door in one minute.When I asked my classmates to buy cold medicine, I asked by the way, "Can you buy Ventolin for me?"

Seeing the other party's blank face, he added: "It's albuterol sulfate aerosol."

"..." Even more at a loss.

The errand classmate didn't know what kind of medicine it was.Wen Song was looking for a bottle to show him, when he heard Qin Qin answer behind him, "Asthma?"

"Hmm." Wen Song was a little surprised, and asked back, "Do you know where I can buy it?"

"That's a prescription drug, he can't buy it for you."

"I don't have your prescription." The errand classmate also said. "anything else?"

"Then just buy cold medicine."

In the past, the ones I used were all prepared at home, and I could use them as soon as I took them.I forgot to put it in the suitcase when I registered for college, and I had to send it home later.

Qin Qin heard him tell his classmate who was running errands to bring two more rice balls when he passed by the convenience store.

"You were in the dormitory just now? Why didn't you make a sound?"

After closing the door of the dormitory, Wen Song dragged the chair to the side of the bed, imitated his previous position and sat upside down, lying on the back of the chair and chatting with him, "Did you hear what I said strangely?"

"..."

The reason for the illness, Qin Qin's reaction was a little slow, and his thoughts were interrupted from time to time.In a flash of divine effort, I was even a little confused about how I got from the upper bunk to the lower bunk.

Not to mention that when I got back to the dormitory, I felt dizzy and dizzy, and I heard all the noises in my sleep. I didn't know if it was washing or muttering, "I'm sleeping."

Wen Song felt relieved, "That's good."

Didn't hear, rounding up means not saying.

The dormitory building is not far from the school's small clinic, and students who run errands will come back soon.He hoped that Qin Qin could take the medicine before going to bed, but he couldn't think of any useful embarrassing chat templates, so he collected materials nearby and told him the punishment he was about to accept at the school celebration as an anecdote.

By the way, I can also explain clearly the misunderstanding of taking the wrong skirt, and prove that I am really not a pervert who steals clothes.

"Is it a gift for my girlfriend?"

Wen Song became curious and asked, "I still bought it for myself? Don't worry, I'm just asking, and I don't discriminate against personal hobbies."

"..."

After thinking about it later, he thought it was impossible, after all, his clothes were a bit tight, Senior Brother Qin was taller than him, and his waist was too thin.

Qin Qin asked, "Is the reason important?"

Wen Song nodded seriously.

"I have a friend who would love to know."

Whether it's making friends out of nothing, Qin Qin didn't have much energy to think about it.

Anyway, there are all kinds of rumors about him outside, and they are getting more and more outrageous, which is not bad.Compared with the explanation of buying a skirt to wear for himself, he said, "I choose the former one."

That means having a girlfriend.

Wen Song felt sorry for his little netizen in advance.

After this matter was finished, he didn't know what else to talk about.This little misunderstanding seemed to be the only connection they had.

He cleverly kept the joke's boundaries.He didn't ask Qin Tan why he lost the apology, so as not to make the scene embarrassing.

There was a silence between the two.

Qin Qin stopped thinking intermittently, and after a while, he said to him as if his brain restarted, "They are targeting you on purpose."

"Because you look easy to bully."

Wen Song: "..."

Why did we talk back again, the reflex arc is so long.

But Lan Lan also said the same thing.This almost caring reminder made the person in front of him look less difficult to get along with.

Wen Song stared at him and suddenly laughed.

"Senior brother Qin, you are easy to bully now."

His face was weak and pale, and his forehead hair wet with sweat was pitch black.Only the lips are a touch of color.

Even if you usually like lighter tones, you have to admit that this more impactful color scheme is more eye-catching.

The appearance of this kind of sickness is actually a bit good-looking.It just makes you want to sigh.

How can you look good even when you are sick?Dudes just don't make sense.

The students who ran errands were very fast. They brought back the food as well as the medicine, and carefully asked the convenience store to reheat it.

Wen Song said thank you for coming in, and handed the hot rice balls and cold medicine to the bedside, "Eat first before taking medicine."

Qin Qin took it, looked at the small bag of food in his hand, and didn't say no, and took it out.Just stare.

Wen Song guessed that he had something to say, but his brain was buffering, so he waited patiently.

After waiting for half a minute, Qin Qin finished buffering and finally said, "Why do you take care of me so much?"

This has gone beyond the scope of repayment of debts.

I was thinking about this.Wen Song hesitated for a moment: "Then I will tell the truth."

"..."

"You're a singer, aren't you?" Wen Song said, "I have a friend who is a fan of yours, so I want to help you get close and get some favorability."

That's what I thought when I first met Qin Tan, at least I have to get along well with him.I don't know much about advanced social speaking skills, so I can only confess directly.

Honest to the point of dubious.

The words "Are you making friends out of nothing" are written in Qin Tan's eyes.

"it is true!"

Wen Song used the tone of "If you don't believe me, I will show you the chat records", and said loudly, ""Almost Normal" is the song you wrote! Right!"

Qin Qin nodded: "Two more songs."

Wen Song: "..."

It's time for the fake powder to be exposed.

"I only know one, it's my friend who likes your song and it's not me... Ah, I don't mean that I don't like your song, I mean that's not what I mean... Ah, I really have a friend!"

What's the matter with getting darker and darker!

Wen Song was rarely speechless, so he had to stop to collect his thoughts, and said again, "My friend is also in City C."

"If he wants to see you or send you flowers in the future, please give him some time, just like this afternoon, okay?"

Wen Song said thoughtfully, "I will remind him to meet you in a cool place."

Sure enough, there was an attempt.

Qin Tan was more able to accept such an explanation, and shook the things in his hand, indicating that his efforts to get close were not in vain.

"Row."

Only then did he unwrap the wrapping paper and take a bite of the rice ball.

The aroma of roasted seaweed blends with the rice, and the grains are chewy, wrapped in seaweed crab sticks and flowing cheese, soft, salty and sweet.The rich taste fell into the stomach, and the senses began to recover.

He finally felt hungry, ate up the two rice balls, and took a big gulp of the water Wen Song handed over.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wen Song said with a smile, "Thank you too."

Later, I said some scattered things, I don't remember.At this point in time, he should have been sleepy long ago, but he stayed with him for a while when the incident happened suddenly.

When Qin Qin finished taking the medicine and lay down, he only left a desk lamp, read comics for a while, lay on the desk and played with his mobile phone until he fell asleep.

It is not clear when the eyes from behind were removed.

When he woke up the next morning, he raised his head with a sore back and a sore back, stretched in a daze, his coat slipped off his body, and when he picked it up, he found that it was the big bath towel casually hanging by the bed last night.

The quilt was neatly spread out on the bed.Qin Qin has already left the dormitory.

The class is full in the morning, so I have to get moving right away.Wen Song sent a message while brushing his teeth, asking his aunt to come and clean later.

After packing up and changing his clothes, he didn't realize until he was about to go out that Qin Qin took away the box of cold medicine.

For some reason, this discovery made him feel extra happy at the beginning of the day.

**

The atmosphere of the bar during the day is deserted.It was so early that there was almost no one there, except for a part-time waiter cleaning.

Qin Qin sat on the highest stool at the bar, held a thermometer in his mouth, propped his head sleepily to watch him work, and kept the medicine box by his hand.

"With your complexion, you don't need makeup to play a ghost."

Song Qingran said to get him something to drink, and after a while came back with a half-full snow cup and handed it to him, "Come on, the cephalosporin is just wine, the more you drink, the more you will have."

Qin Qin spat out the thermometer, poured out the tablet and swallowed it with his head up, taking it with the warm water in the cup.

The shaker glass contained warm lemonade.

"You still trust me so much, it's touching."

Song Qingran glanced at the thermometer, and fumbled on his forehead, "Why is it still 38 degrees. You should take good care of yourself when I'm not around, you know?"

"Hands off."

Qin Qin leaned back displeased, and sat two stools away from him.He has short gray-green hair, probably freshly dyed, and he can smell the pungent fragrance of the hair dye when he gets closer, "Didn't you say you will be back on the weekend?"

"Of course I want to surprise you."

Song Qingran chuckled, fiddled with her proud new hairstyle, and uttered the voice of a habitual truant, "I don't have any important classes on Thursday and Friday, so it happens to be on weekends. I can stay for four days this time."

Qin Qin nodded, speechless.

"For the sake of your illness, forgive you for being so indifferent to me."

Song Qingran said, "How are you going to play today? Go to the hospital and play disco?"

"Sleep and wake up as a performer."

One of Qin Qin's main part-time jobs after school is to sing in a bar. Ten classes a night and four days a week are settled monthly, and extra red envelopes are given for the band's performance fee.

The salary was good, and the room was covered. The unused grocery room behind the small stage was converted into a staff dormitory for him.

The owner of this house is surnamed Chen. He is a young man with a good family background and doesn’t expect to make money from his main business. Tossing about the livehouse is his hobby. If he has nothing to do, he can have a place to listen to music with his friends.

After a long period of stable singing and cooperation, I have become friends with him, and the two get along very well.Boss Xiao Chen invites Qin Qin to come over for drinks at any time without billing. On days when there is no shift, Qin Qin impromptuly comes on stage to help warm up the scene without paying.

"I heard that you always have some small fans chasing after you, are they all female fans? After all, you have reached the day when you want to sell your lust to make money."

Song Qingran moaned, "They are so superficial. It's not your talent that they like, but your face."

"I'm different, I like them all~"

Her head was still dizzy, and Qin Tan was a little annoyed hearing him mention these things.

Yesterday I went to make up a second filming, Chu Chu intentionally brought him into the entertainment industry, the original simple filming work was delayed for a while, and I introduced several new friends to him.

He even suspected that this severe cold was induced by exhaustion.In a daze, he was taken care of by a junior junior who just entered school for a whole night, and the more he lived, the more he went back.

When Song Qingran received a call, he turned his back and his tone became somewhat respectful, not sure if it was the call from the mentor or some elder.

Qin Qin planned to go to sleep in the back when the medicine came up, and lean on the bar to play with his mobile phone to brew for sleepiness.

Boss Xiao Chen really thinks his songs are good, and all the songs he has written so far have been copied and put in the playlist as bar bgm.

He recorded several different versions of each song, and the unplugged listening experience is very different.What is playing now is the piano-accompanied pure music version of "Almost Normal", which is more peaceful and gentle than the original version.

Qin Qin himself doesn't really like this song. He doesn't know why it suddenly became popular on the Internet, but it is very suitable for cleaning the atmosphere at the moment.

It is also the only song that a certain junior can call out his name.

"I do have a friend!"

He thought of Wen Song's face blushing and shouting this sentence, and laughed inexplicably.

Clicking on Weibo aimlessly, he saw a new message from his pinned private message, which was just 10 minutes ago.

[Warm water service: are you there?]

[Warm water delivery service: how have you been recently? 】

[Qin Qin's special trumpet: I'm fine]

[Warm water delivery service:!That's great]

[Warm water delivery service: The meeting was temporarily canceled last time, and I forgot to ask if something happened to you]

[Qin Qin's special trumpet: It's okay, it's just that an old friend suddenly came to the door]

[Warm water delivery service: That's it, then it doesn't matter if you are busy first, there is still a chance in the future]

[Warm water delivery: I have important information to tell you, it may make you sad]

[Warm water service: Do you want to hear it]

[Qin Qin's special trumpet: let's talk about it]

[Warm water service: According to reliable sources, Qin Qin seems to have a girlfriend]

[Qin Qin's special trumpet: ...]

[Warm water delivery service: Surprised?I didn't expect either]