The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

Wen Song knew that in the eyes of others, Qin Qin would usually be thought to be a bad-tempered person - based on what was revealed in the rumors and what he saw from a distance.

But in fact, he has never seen Qin Qin get angry with anyone.If ever there was a moment closer, it might be now.

When the matter was about to end, new disputes were provoked, and the atmosphere was tense.Zhou Gan's complexion was even more stinky than when he came, and he was about to make a big fuss.But Qin Tanming knew that it would anger him, but he still said that, coupled with the expression of not paying attention to others, the effect was doubled.

At such an imminent juncture, Wen Song's first thought was to pick up the mop stick, which surprised even himself.

But he stayed by the bed, picked up the business card rationally, and handed it to Zhou Yan with a good attitude, "Here."

The action couldn't be simpler, between adding a fire and picking up a fire extinguisher, he chose the latter.On that slightly raised face, the amber-like clear eyes are calmer than when I saw them just now.

Zhou Yan was very pleased that there was another sensible person besides himself in this room, so he nodded and took back his business card, accepting this step.

"Then save it for next time."

Qin Qin didn't stop them, and didn't say anything more. He moved away expressionlessly and watched them disappear at the top of the stairs.

It seems a little disappointed.Wen Song hugged the tissue box and followed to the corridor to comfort him, "Okay, don't be angry, maybe you will be punished if you make a fuss at school. They have nothing to lose, so it's not worth it."

Qin Qin was noncommittal, and turned to him, "Do you still dare to fight someone before I come back? Are you afraid that the two of them will attack you?"

It's okay not to mention it.He remembered the bad words he encountered when he returned to the dormitory, and the calmness just now disappeared, "If I can't beat me, I will go to the corridor and call for help! Anyway, with his appearance, others will know that he is bullying me, and they will definitely help me .”

"..." Little clever ghost.

It was agreed not to make trouble at school.

"I heard from them that they met you when they went to a fashion show. But why didn't you mention it... Ah, did you fight with him that day?"

Wen Song suddenly realized: "It was the day you hurt your hand and said you hit a tree!"

"..."

"Why don't you tell me the truth."

Qin Qin said, "I'm afraid you will get angry."

The last time I had a fight in front of him, I was so scared that I could hardly breathe.

"I just hate seeing it, but I can't even hear it."

Wen Song paused, and changed the subject as he thought he was timid in the hospital, "Besides, I don't blame you! It's all him, it's him first...Look at him!!"

They stood in the corridor and looked down, and they could see Zhou Qian kicking the innocent trash can by the side of the road to vent his anger after going downstairs.

Wen Song saw his teeth itching, wishing to throw down the tissue box and smash his head to wake up, "I don't know what's going on, I get angry when I see him! I may be fighting with him...he also said bad things about you It’s so ugly! I can’t control my hand...Anyway, no one can bully you!”

It was the first time I saw such a righteous indignation.Most of Qin Qin's anger caused by the sudden attack of the two brothers was extinguished. Seeing that he felt wrong while talking, his tone weakened.

Meeting Qin Tan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he seemed to say something wrong and became incoherent, "I... didn't mean that, don't look at me... You don't have work this afternoon?"

"Maybe I'm going to help Xu Jia look at the shop."

"Ah... what about me?"

As soon as he finished asking this sentence, he quickly regretted it again.

How many times did he ask similar questions before he got such a conditioned reflex? He was so used to being arranged by Qin Qin that he didn't even have the ability to take care of himself in an action plan.

Qin Tan thought for a while, "With me? But you said you don't want to go to the convenience store."

"Ah? Did I say that?" Wen Song didn't quite understand. This person seemed to always say things that he didn't even know. "I obviously like convenience stores... When did I say that?"

"The night when I drank too much and asked me to carry you to the street to blow the night breeze."

"..."

Wen Song explained awkwardly, "That's just nonsense."

Yet another "learning the piano" incident.

Kind of magical.It is true that some people will show completely different personalities when they are drunk, but will there be people like him who even reverse their likes and dislikes when they are sober and confused?

What is the basis for that judgment?Is it the true feelings of likes and dislikes expressed when awake, or is it the real thoughts in my heart that I confide indiscriminately after losing the control of reason?

"I'm glad to hear your nonsense."

Qin Qin leaned in the corridor, looked down at the vending machine on the roadside downstairs, the broken hair on his forehead shook slightly, his eyes were covered by the unprovoked wind, "Wen Song, I don't seem to know you."

Even though they have known each other for two years, even with such a lucky opportunity, they switched from a virtual connection to a real one.

Mingming seems to be a very understanding person, and he has lived a good life so far, and his life is smooth and happy.At this moment, Qin Qin felt that maybe even Wen Song himself might not understand himself.

In the world he knows well, people are always struggling in self-centered circles, and no one can really live smoothly.And who would really dare to cut open the details and show them so that others can understand them.

Wen Song was not used to suddenly standing in the corridor of the dormitory discussing sensational and difficult emotional topics, "I... don't know you very well either."

Qin Tan thought, if it was him, he would have nothing to dare.

"Then see for yourself? Go now."

**

Qin Qin's home address in the first 18 years of his life was in an old, dilapidated small community where almost all the residents were locals.The distance between the buildings is very close, and you can only see a long and narrow line of sky when you look up.The walls are dusty, and the stains are peeling off layer by layer, with traces of withered yellow or gray-green moss.

Wen Song has lived in villas for nearly 18 years. Most of the time, he lived in villas. The worst house he lived with his parents when he was a child was a 200-square-meter river-view flat in a high-end community.Let alone living in such a place, there is no chance to visit.

But thinking of Qin Qin's life here, the oldness seems to have become the warmth accumulated by time.

He had only seen places like this in TV shows.Usually there are scenes from the protagonist's childhood memories, a group of children carrying cartoon schoolbags and red scarves, scurrying around in such an alley.

But in Qin Qin's childhood, he probably didn't have any friends with whom he could scurry around.He just thought about it in the small theater in his mind, and he didn't even have the heart to mention it as a joke.

There are no elevators in the old residential buildings, and they go upstairs on steps with uneven edges.Qin Qin reminded not to touch the handrails, lest the paint come off and stain the clothes, "It's been a long time since a cleaning company has come to clean the public areas... It seems that no one has taken care of it from the beginning of my impression."

Even the turns of the stairs are very narrow.When Wen Song turned around, his elbow almost touched the wall, and was held up by his hand.I feel that this action is so intimate that I suspect it is a bit skillful, "Do you often bring girls...boys here for dates?"

Qin Qin said with a smile, "No one would want to come to such a place for a date."

But I feel good about the question and the tone of the question.

"you are the first."

His home is on the third floor.The anti-theft door is an old-fashioned iron gate. After the lock was broken, it has been useless for many years.A wooden door that is still working well inside does not seem to need to be locked. It looks like the furniture handed down from the grandfather's generation, with mottled blue paint.

Wen Song watched him bend down to pick out the hidden key from the small groove at the foot of the anti-theft door: "...you put the key too carelessly!"

"The people living in this area are all acquaintances, and there is nothing valuable at home."

Qin Qin opened the door and leaned to let him in, "No need to change shoes."

Wen Song carefully crossed the porch, stood in the living room and looked around at a loss.

This two-bedroom apartment of tens of square meters is about the same size as the house he rents next to the school. There used to be a family of three living there for a long time, but now only one man lives alone.

The furnishings of the living room have not changed for more than ten years, and the old-style furniture is still very attractive even today.It's just that dirty clothes were thrown randomly on the sofa, and the cigarette butts on the coffee table were not properly kept in the ashtray. "Is there anyone else here?"

"Usually only my dad lives alone, but he is not at home at this time."

Qin Qin casually put away the dirty clothes on the sofa and stuffed them into the washing machine on the balcony, as if he was used to such chaos, "I'm the only one who will come back every few weeks to make sure he's not dead."

Wen Song stood still and thought about it, "It seems to be the first time I hear you call Dad, it's amazing."

"..." This is a strange focus.

"I didn't just jump out of a rock."

The machine hummed.Qin Qin poured in the washing powder and closed the lid, went back to the living room and raised his hand to interrupt his curious gaze, "Don't stand around stupidly, come to my room."

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