The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

In the past at this time, Boss Chen would listen to music and drink in the store. Today, he came back late because of other business, and felt that the movement was not quite right as soon as he entered the door.

Go inside, good guy, his resident singer is holding up a microphone stand to punish someone.

The guests who were watching the whole process explained the whole story clearly in a few words.He didn't even need to look at the surveillance, Boss Chen directly threw the drunk out, and saw that Qin Qin turned his head and was about to go to the stage again, "Why are you going?"

"There are two songs left."

"..."

Touching to beat the workers.

"Never mind how many songs are left, hurry up and take him to the hospital for stitches." Boss Chen boldly drove them away, "Get off work. I will play freely in the future, and I can compose two songs high and low."

It wasn't a serious injury, the drink can flew over with the tab of the tab, and got a cut in the corner of his eye.Song Qingran clamored to use beauty needles, in case a scar would affect his handsomeness.

Qin Tan raised his chin and looked closer, his enlarged face was clearly reflected in his cold gray pupils.

Song Qingran dodged his eyes and swallowed unconsciously, "Why, what's wrong."

He held his breath and waited for several seconds, and finally moved away from the gaze that made people dare not look back.

"It doesn't affect."

Qin Qin said.

"Ah...haha." He rubbed his Adam's apple embarrassingly, and changed the subject, "What time is it?"

Being stared at by handsome guys is a killer.

It was very late after the stitches were done, and the hospital was not far from the hotel where he stayed, so the two walked back along the road.

The heat dissipated during the day, and the wind at midnight calmed the restlessness.The corners of Song Qingran's eyes ached, as he touched the gauze, he couldn't help but think of the past, "It was like this when I was in school."

He developed late in middle school, was bullied and isolated, and the group of delinquents in the school stared at him for three days and made troubles and had no strength to fight back. After being discovered by his deskmate Qin Tan, he beat him back, and the attack was even more ruthless than the other party.

To this day, his character has not changed at all.

"You are too easy to bully."

"You were bullied a lot back then, okay..."

Song Qingran could see how he got through the three years of high school.

Qin Qin was once an isolated member, but what he had to endure was a completely different kind of cold violence.

At that time, Qin Tan was still "that woman's son", and the places he passed by—or just the place where the word "Qin Tan" was mentioned, surrounded by pins and needles gazes and malicious whispers behind his back, once witnessed Those who have witnessed it hold their breath as they recall it.

Song Qingran often felt that it would be better to get punched like himself.Qin Qin was being pierced by countless invisible arrows - even if he couldn't see it, he could imagine it, it must be in the shape of an arrow.

But Qin Qin never looked back, and never showed frustration.Even now, the two are walking side by side on the road, Song Qingran knows that Qin Tan will not see his shadow in his peripheral vision.

Such pride, he will never understand.

You can protect yourself, and you don't lack the ability to protect others.It seems that the crowd in the whole world is only divided into two parts in his eyes: one is Qin Tan, and the other is others.

He just needs himself.

"What's the point of bringing that up?"

Qin Qin said frankly, "We are different."

As for why they were different, neither of them went into details.

Song Qingran sighed and asked if he had any cigarettes.

"No."

Qin Qin sent him to the entrance of the hotel, but was stopped before he left, "Boss Chen won't deduct your salary or anything like that."

Although I know that the two have a good relationship, they are employees and bosses after all.It was great to get it back on the spot, but when the boss was away, he almost had a conflict with the customer, which would have an impact on the business after all.

"It's okay. He'll shout 'fight' from the sidelines." Qin Qin told him not to worry, waved his hands and turned around with only his back view.

"Go back to sleep."

**

There are always a few tables of troublesome guests every month. It's like this when opening a bar. Boss Chen is no stranger to it, and doesn't care about so many.

The video of that night was still posted at night and spread among fans in a small area.Someone asked @ on Weibo if it was true, but Qin Tan ignored it.

He knew very well in his heart that such a small matter about himself was just an inconspicuous little splash in the vast Internet world, as long as there were no storms, it would calm down in a short time.

The heat that invades the brain with a cold, cools down as the cold recovers.

Perhaps thanks to the catharsis of this farce, his mentality began to calm down.After the weekend, Song Qingran went back to Japan to go to school.He is also the same as usual, except for class, he works in the bar every night, and goes to other shops to do some part-time jobs in his free time.

Life returns to a banal and steady rhythm.

That little purple flower is still rooted at the top of his private message on Weibo, and you can see it every time you open it.

Qin Tan occasionally clicks in to read her Weibo.Almost all of them are forwarding, liking some cat and dog videos, or blowing rainbow farts to a painter named "x10".The most recent one was reposting the avatar of the protagonist of the "x10" manga, and shouting enthusiastically in the comments, "I can draw pictures for the gods".

cute.

But the eagerness to see her was gone.Periodic eagerness dormant in his mind, he never chatted with Lan Lan again, feeling useless and meaningless.

On an ordinary night, he prepared the playlist before going to work as usual, and when he was tuning the guitar, a small fan who came to the bar to listen to the song asked him if he could sign it.

In such matters, Qin Qin has no clear rules of conduct.Just like when going out, he doesn't pay attention to stepping left foot or right foot first, and he doesn't think about whether it's okay or not. He just makes a random decision at the moment that happens, and he doesn't know the answer before he says it.

It's just a mistake.

This night, he responded casually, "Where is the sign?"

"Just sign here on the title page."

The fans didn't seem to expect that he would agree, and upon hearing this, they took out a book from their bag and handed it over in surprise.

is a comic book.The cover is very beautiful, with the two male protagonists crossing their shoulders and shoulders, the title "Butterfly Effect", and a line of small characters printed at the bottom.

"The beginning of the incident was that physical education class, the school uniform jacket falling on the side of the playground and the heavy rain from the sky.

No one knows, seven years later I will love you so much. "

The tune of a love story.Qin Qin glanced at the author, and it was multiplied by ten.

A little familiar.

"Is this multiplied by ten?"

He drew an "x" and a "10" in the air, and asked seriously.

Fans nodded excitedly: "Yes! His painting style is superb! Delicate and gentle!"

No wonder little girls from netizens like it so much.Qin Tan thought that it was indeed in line with her personality, and returned the comics after signing.

The fans happily took it, but they were too nervous and accidentally slipped their hands, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Qin Qin bent down to pick it up, and bumped into his mind as if he had known him before, and his heart skipped a beat.

Not long ago, he also saw such a comic book falling out from under the junior brother's pillow without warning.

"The kind of... comics you read." He thought about his words, "What's in it?"

"..."

"Ah, it's kind of embarrassing to say that."

The fans opened it directly in his hands, "Why don't I show it to you."

This book is different from the version collected by Wen Song, and many high-definition close-ups that triggered readers' reactions during the serialization were deleted.But Qin Qin still found the picture he wanted from the remaining uncensored content.

The brush strokes are delicate and unusual.

"Mine is just a paperback."

Thinking that he was also interested in this comic, the fans enthusiastically responded, "It's only available in the deluxe collector's edition of special bonuses and welfare pictures. You can't grab it, and the online auction price is so high."

Qin Qin is not very interested in comics, but he has a lot of ideas for people who read comics. He put down his guitar and sat on the edge of the stage. When he picked up the phone, his fingertips trembled slightly.

He clicked on Weibo where Wen Shui delivered the service.

Because she snatched Chengshi's self-signed comics, she specially posted a microblog back to the picture, wishing "Next time I must go to the on-site autograph event!"

Weibo content itself is not important.Qin Qin confirmed the sending time of this Weibo, and went back to find the chat records.

During the chat that night, she said some surprisingly honest things.

[Warm water delivery service: Actually, I can’t appreciate music very much, it may be a genetic defect, I just listen to all the songs, but I can’t hear good or bad]

[Warm water delivery service: I've only heard one of Qin Tan's songs...]

[Qin Tan's special account: But you have been following his Weibo]

[Warm water delivery service: Because Teacher Chengshi appreciates him very much, I want to help encourage him]

[Warm water delivery service: I received Teacher Chengshi’s manga today, and suddenly remembered this, I think I should confess to you]

[Warm water delivery: I don't mean to say that your favorite singer is bad!I have no likes or dislikes towards music, not against him!is my problem! 】

[Warm water delivery: And now Qin Tan already has many fans, and he doesn't need me anymore]

[Warm water delivery service: You can still tell me about music, although I don’t understand it well, it’s interesting to hear from you]

[Warm water service: We can talk about other things besides music, I like chatting with you]

Qin Qin had already forgotten what it was like to see it at that time, maybe he was astonished, maybe he was disappointed.

But when he saw the other party hurriedly explaining that he hoped to keep in touch, he felt a subtle sense of satisfaction.

Perhaps for her, the person she chats with is a more meaningful existence than the identity of "Qin Tan".

Maybe it was the same for him.

At least under the cover of this vest, he doesn't have to show the pride of isolating the world.

[Qin Qin's special trumpet: He needs you]