The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

There is such a trace of unusual breath.Wen Song was keenly aware of it, stood up and looked around. There was nothing unusual in the restaurant. After thinking about it for half a minute, he took out his phone and looked for Qin Qin.

The chat history of WeChat still stays at last night's call.

[Send me a location. 】

At that time, Qin Qin and Lan Lan had just successfully connected in the flower shop downstairs. When they saw the WeChat message, Lan Lan was still furtively urging, "Hurry up, I told him to go to the bathroom. If you pee for too long, you will have to go to the bathroom again." Say I have a kidney problem."

"..."

Qin Qin comforted: "He probably doesn't have time to pay attention to your kidneys right now."

Boyfriend is too smart, I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

The surprise is just a step away, but it does not prevent Wen Song from getting the double happiness of guessing the secret and making an early date.I haven't seen it for a few days, but I became cautious. I received a large bunch of hydrangea and hugged it in my arms, and said thank you.

Seeing Qin Qin sitting next to him, he didn't even have the nerve to move closer to Tie Tie immediately, "Why are you here?"

"Lan Lan said you like this store and used to come here often." Qin Qin felt at ease knowing that he was in a familiar place.

"I come here often...but I mean why are you here... come here."

As if he was so happy that he lost his ability to organize words, he asked the obvious stupid thing, "Did you come to see me?"

Where did the intelligence quotient that pierced the surprise with a single sentence just now go?Lan Lan rolled her eyes at the side, "It's okay for him to come and see me."

"Maybe he came over to work and see me by the way."

Wen Song tugged on the sweater, a little regretful.He thought he was serving as Lan Lan's wingman, so he went out dressed so casually.

"no job."

Qin Qin took his hand first, pressed it on the seat and clenched it tightly, not attracting attention in the busy restaurant, "I just came to see you."

Even if you know it will be like this, you still have to listen to it with your own ears, as if it can double the happiness.Wen Song hugged the flower with his left hand and led him with the right, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but let out a cry: "Hey."

"..."

Lan Lan couldn't see his smirk, so she rubbed her arms in horror, "Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future. As soon as the good guy stepped into your house and saw your old man sitting there, I almost had a heart attack."

As the person who really came to serve as a wingman today, Lan Lan has been worrying about it since the beginning of the morning. Her only motivation is her upcoming freedom of movement. "Hey, can I play at home for a few more days? You two will be together tomorrow." Back to school, I don't need to accompany you."

"Okay."

Wen Song nodded reservedly, smiled and stroked the flowers, and didn't say much until he finished ordering.

Qin Qin was quite surprised.

A few hours a day on the phone is not enough, and the person who clamored that he really wanted to meet, was actually too shy to look at him when he actually saw him.

Lan Lan felt that it was unnecessary, and asked, "Should I follow you two later or go first. How do you go home at night?"

Wen Song was the one who took Wen Song away from home at the agreed class reunion, and he had to bring him back to give an explanation.It's better to wait until the two of them are dating, and he can go to the club next door to massage his feet or something, rather than follow along and be a light bulb.

Wen Song was still immersed in the trance of his boyfriend's sudden appearance, and said disappointedly, "I have to go home."

"..."

"I'll beg you if you don't go home." Lan Lan said unbearably, "On this day, you won't be able to hold back any problems. No one will care about you when you go back to school."

During the meal, he gradually returned to his normal state, and he cheered up to discuss with them where to go in the afternoon.But Lan Lan mentioned several places that he didn't know, and finally he had to decide to watch a movie in the shopping mall in an ordinary way.

Even Qin Qin asked with a smile, "Are you really a local?"

"There are also locals like me who have never been anywhere." Wen Song muttered.

Qin Qin knows city C like the back of his hand, but he gets lost in his hometown.Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

Thinking about it again, could Qin Qin fly to him to surprise him just because of a few words, and if it were him, would he be able to visit the class alone because of missing him in the future?It should not be possible.

Wen Song sighed melancholy, looked at her boyfriend who was close at hand and said, "You are amazing."

Qin Tan: "..."

Suddenly praised.

Lan Lan put down the knife and fork solemnly, "I'm full."

It saves him to run back and forth if the two of them don't go out to the shopping mall for a date, so he will really go to a massage parlor to lie down after dinner.Another young couple went upstairs to watch a movie.

When the movie started, there were supposed to be talking and laughing, but Wen Song was in a mood full of joy and sorrow, and even the popcorn didn't smell good anymore.

"Qin Tan, I don't think I'm good enough for you."

"..."

I don't know why, but every time Qin Qin sees him worrying about strange problems sincerely, he wants to laugh, "Why do you say that?"

"You can do a lot of things that I can't. It's... amazing."

The reason why he likes Qin Qin is too obvious. He is tall, handsome and talented, very independent and good at taking care of others, and can handle any troublesome things.Dozens of words can be said in minutes.

But he himself, besides being good at coping with exams, doesn't seem to have any other advantages.Qin Tan is one year older than him, and has good grades, so he doesn't need him to help with homework.

The more Wen Song thought about it, the more he felt that the gap between the two was too big, and he felt a little inferior, "I will never be as good as you."

Qin Qin thought for a while, and said seriously, "What is this? You can do things that I can't."

Wen Song asked naively, "For example?"

"You can kiss Qin Tan."

"...You are so narcissistic!"

He couldn't help laughing, and added another one in his heart, and he was very good at making me happy.

Qin Tan looked at him seriously after speaking, as if waiting for something.

Wen Song hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the reactions of others.

There are too many people waiting for the opening of the movie, and they sit very close together, always feeling that they will be discovered in the next second.

He quickly leaned over, kissed the corner of Qin Tan's mouth sloppily and quickly pulled away, lowering his head like a guilty conscience, a slight blush spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After waiting for a while before Qin Tan opened his mouth to speak, when he couldn't bear to turn his head to look, he was fished back and pressed his head to make up a kiss, right where it should be kissed.

Well worth it for the second of a few hours on a flight.

"You don't have to look like anyone."

Qin Qin said, "Wen Song is fine."

**

The movies that day were fun, the food was delicious, and the bold kisses in the theater were sweeter than popcorn.

When going home at night, Wen Song's footsteps were still floating.

There was no one in the hall on the first floor, otherwise he would be surprised to see him like this, how could he go to the class reunion and leave his soul outside.

He didn't dare to go home too late, and even the flowers that Qin Qin sent were cheaper for Lan Lan to take away because of this excuse. It was a pity to see that there was no one in the living room, so he secretly took them home to play with.

The plane back to school tomorrow afternoon, I don't know if my grandfather and brother will be there by then, so I have to say goodbye tonight.After washing up later, I will go to the study.

While thinking about it, he went upstairs, but unexpectedly, the relative's child hadn't left yet, and bounced down, stumbled at the corner of the stairs, and sat on the steps with his ass//buttocks on the ground.

A bit dangerous on the stairs.Wen Song bent down to pull her, but was dodged with great precaution.

The little girl shrank back on both hands and feet, not allowing him to touch her even if she couldn't grasp the balance, and tried hard to stand up while hugging the railing.

"Don't be afraid, I won't bully you."

Wen Song couldn't remember whose family she was from, but today he was in a good mood. Seeing her strenuously kicking her short legs, it was rare for him to ask, "Brother, carry you down?"

"No! You are not a brother."

She was only two or three years old, and she spoke in a childish voice, saying things she didn't understand at all, "Mom said you are the son of a murderer, not a normal person."

"We can't be touched by you, otherwise we will become abnormal people."

"..."

Wen Song froze for a moment, squatted down and looked at her and asked, "Do you know what a murderer is?"

The little girl was stopped by the question. When this word was entered into her mind, there was no such detailed explanation, "That's right, it's the bad guy."

"Do I look like the bad guy?"

"You are!"

She shouted domineeringly, "Everyone says you are! No one plays with you, you must be a bad person!"

When the parents upstairs heard the movement, they exaggeratedly called "Baby" and came downstairs, as if he had put the little girl on the ground, "I don't know how to help her!"

"..."

If it was Wen Song as usual, what would he do?

Explain in a soft voice, sorry to pass by?

Wen Song didn't think too long.He bent down again, as if he wanted to help pull her up from the ground, but when he approached, he suddenly raised his hands and bent them into claws, wrinkled his face and let out a whine, which made her cry immediately in fright.

The little baby's mother was so angry that her face turned blue, "What are you doing! You are such a big person, why don't you have a sense of proportion!"

Wen Song straightened up casually and even smiled at her.

"I am."

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