The consequences of wearing a roommate's skirt by mistake

A series of chasing and laughing footsteps flew across the corridor, covering most of his voice.However, Qin Tan didn't miss a single word, and the movement of putting on his clothes froze in mid-air, turning his head to look over.

When Wen Song said it was okay, he was stared at by him, let go of his hand in an instant, waved it to cover up, and pretended nothing happened, "Go, go."

"I've heard it."

Dare to say but dare not admit how to do it.Qin Qin simply took off his coat and put it on the upper bunk, and taught him another lesson by himself.Just after kissing the beginning, there was a knock on the dormitory door, "..."

Supplementary lessons are important.

People in their own dormitory will not knock on the door when they come back.Ordinary people come to find friends and leave after waiting for a few seconds without a response, so ignore it.

But there was no response to the knocking on the door. After a pause, it turned into an even louder knocking on the door. The knocking was earth-shattering, but they didn't say a word, and they didn't say who they were looking for. It was weird and disturbing.

As night fell, the upper dormitory was bustling with activity, the movement could be heard on the whole floor, and the dormitory next door came to watch.The make-up class was completely interrupted, and Qin Qin had no choice but to open the door.

Wen Song sat on the edge of the bed and straightened his pajamas, and stretched out his feet to find his slippers. He had just put them on when he heard a cough or gag from the door, followed by a muffled pop.

The students passing by in the corridor shook and were in an uproar, and someone shouted in a panic, "Quick... 120! Call an ambulance!"

"..."

The sudden weightlessness was like stepping on the air, and my heart also fell.He staggered up and walked to the door, and saw Qin Tao in a hospital gown, sitting on the ground leaning against the corridor in pain, blood clots still leaking from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Qin stood at the nearest place, staring blankly at the people on the ground, as if he hadn't recovered yet, half of his face was sprayed with dark red blood foam, which formed a ball and slowly slid down to his chin.

Wen Song's voice trembled, and he called out, "Qin Tan."

Qin Tan turned his head as if waking up from a dream, the blood stains on his pale face were horrific.The lights in the dormitory spanned the corridor just wide enough to hit him alone.The passing crowd panicked in the chaotic darkness, only he was isolated in the bright light, showing nothing.

He raised his hand in Wen Song's direction, restrained himself, and took it back.

"...Don't be afraid."

**

The auntie of the nurse didn't pay attention for a while, and she couldn't find Qin Tao when she returned to the ward.

Fortunately, the blood in the stomach stopped, and the transfusion was not life-threatening.Qin Qin went to see the doctor and came out. Wen Song took a pack of wet wipes at the nurse's desk and wiped off the dried blood on his face bit by bit.

Qin Tan met his eyes, didn't know how to explain, so he looked away again.

"Feel sorry."

Wen Song shook his head, "As long as uncle is fine, don't worry."

From the current situation and auntie's reaction, it can be seen that Qin Tao will not be hospitalized here for a day or two.He actually just found out now.

Qin Qin never mentioned it once.Not only did he not mention it, the first thing he did after Qin Tao settled down was to call Lan Lan and send him home first.

Wen Song really wants to stay and help, but he also understands that he has no experience in caring for patients. He is afraid that if he insists on staying, it will add more burden to him. "Then call me when you need me. I will wait for your call."

"it is good."

After Wen Song left, Qin Qin sat beside the weeping aunt and asked in a low voice, "What happened to him today? Did he meet someone?"

Suddenly he came to the school dormitory wearing a hospital gown. When Qin Tao saw him, he was so excited that he vomited blood before he could finish a sentence. Obviously, he was strongly stimulated.

"A few young lads came to visit him in the ward in the afternoon."

The aunt choked up and said, "You are well dressed, and you look like a nice person. The young man at the head is gentle and polite. He said he was your brother, and he brought a lot of nutrition to visit. I let them in."

"I don't know which sentence is not right, your father said to let people get out, and even dropped a cup. He said...even if he dies, he can only be your father, and he almost couldn't get up. Qin Tan, you brothers Is the relationship bad?"

"..."

Qin Qin listened to each sentence, and he imagined the cause and effect of the scene in his mind, and the temperature in his eyes gradually dropped to freezing point, "I don't have any brothers. Is the person who came here surnamed Zhou?"

"Yes...it seems to be Mr. Zhou."

"Next time if they come again, just call the hospital security. Please."

All kinds of patient disputes and human emotions in the hospital are staged in different ways every day.The doctors and nurses were not surprised, because they were very impressed with Qin Qin, and they paid more attention to Qin Tao's ward.What happened in the afternoon only happened, and the patient's condition deteriorated in the evening. Seeing him standing outside the ward in a mess, he would come over from time to time to give care and advice.

"The condition of cancer patients in the late stage is not optimistic, and they are easily affected by emotions. They may deteriorate to critical condition at any time. It's better not to let relatives who are in a mess come, and we will help you to pay attention."

Qin Tan thanked them one by one, and the patient didn't wake up until late at night.Auntie felt sorry for him, "Go home and rest first, at least wash up and change your clothes. I'll watch over here, and I'll let you know if there's anything wrong."

When I left the hospital, it was nearly two o'clock in the morning, and all public transportation was out of service, and it was difficult to even get a car.Early spring is the time when the temperature turns from warm to cold. The temperature difference between day and night is large, and at night it is freezing to death.He only had a thin layer of pajamas on his body, and he couldn't stop shaking from the night wind, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, and he even walked along the deserted street for a long time.

There was a noisy echo in my mind.The bustling scene on the school road during the day seems to be still around, but it has been replaced by invisible shadows crowding around, and turned into a grand spectacle of ghosts walking around at night.The lights on the sidewalk at the intersection were dimly lit, and Qin Qin looked at his free left hand, and made the shape of the other palm in the air.

He could think of [-] possibilities, leaving the daytime atmosphere full of freedom and hope, he was not afraid to use the most vicious speculation as evidence.

It was Zhou Gan who tried every means to get him to participate in the competition.When he was definitely not in the hospital this afternoon when there was a match schedule, Qin Tao faced the most unmentionable pain in his life alone.If the breath in the afternoon is really not good, and if the blood vessel bursts at night and the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, a tragic life of decades will end today.

He rejected Zhou Yan's business card, that's why he remained idly and calm alone several hours after the incident.I don't know if some people should feel sorry, or some people should feel grateful.

The 24-hour convenience store along the street is still open.Qin Qin went in to buy cigarettes, and when he left the store, he could have smoked until dawn, but a taxi that happened to pass by on the road stopped beside him and honked his horn, asking him where he was going.

Before the brain noticed, he reported the familiar address first.

After getting in the car, he still had 10 minutes to repent, but he let the car take him to Wen Song's house.

He is used to coming back here after all the outside things are over, not the school dormitory or staff dormitory or his own home, but he has never stood at the door like today, hesitating whether he should go in.

He hasn't figured out how to explain to Wen Song what happened tonight. If possible, he would rather not talk about it, and he doesn't want to drag Wen Song into this series of troublesome things.

But perhaps since Zhou Gan frequently appeared on campus, Wen Song has been entangled in the troubles he brought.

Maybe I'm bored, but I just don't have the heart to say it.

The sensor light in front of the door didn't come back on for a long time after it went out.He stood outside the door against the darkness, like one of the ghosts returning from a procession.But there were dragging footsteps moving slowly inside the door.When he was undefended, the door was pulled open from the inside, and it was like another world slanted in an instant.The light is overflowing, and the warm air brought by it is mixed with the familiar sweet fragrance.

Wen Song covered his face and yawned, pulled the cardigan that had slipped from his shoulders, and said in a daze, "No smoking."

"..."

Qin Tan asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I'm waiting for you in the living room... I slept for a while, and I seem to hear your lighter ringing."

Or maybe more than a little while.Wen Song yawned again, let go of the doorknob, turned around and walked in first, like every time he greeted him home before, "Come in, take a hot bath first."

Qin Tan was urged to come in and took off his dirty clothes.The bathroom was warm and clean. The glass bottle by the sink was half full of water, and a fresh gardenia was inserted, with emerald green leaves and white flowers, exuding a fragrance that almost made people cry.

He didn't blame, and he didn't question.

"I'll get you new pajamas! The plaid one I picked out last week, and I'm wearing it when I get home tonight."

The next-to-skin feel is very comfortable.Wen Song prepared everything, went back to the sofa in the living room to get his mobile phone, glanced at the upper right corner and said to himself, "It's almost dawn."

When he came back at night and waited for Qin Tan, he was still chatting with Lin Youyou on wechat, and fell asleep while talking.In the afternoon, she went to work as a part-time tutor and didn't witness the grand occasion in the school. After hearing what others said, she dragged him to chat happily, and asked him to watch the live video of Qin Qin's game.

He fell asleep after sending it, and didn't see Lin Youyou's later message.

[Have you never heard of this song?Is it popular in the streets and alleys? /Link/]

[As expected of Senior Brother Qin, he can sing so handsomely with such a popular song! ! 】

Wen Song was taken aback, clicked on the link to listen, hummed along, and nodded suddenly. He had indeed heard it on the school radio or in a roadside coffee shop, no wonder it sounded familiar.At first, I thought it was familiar because I heard Qin Tan sing it, and thought it was Qin Tan's song.

According to his understanding of Qin Tan, he should want to sing his own song more - of course Qin Qin can sing his own song, but he doesn't.

It should be to ensure that you can win.This kind of popular love songs is more acceptable, and it is easier to gain favor than niche original songs.

The sound of water in the bathroom did not stop.Wen Song went back to the bedroom, sat on the bed and pulled the quilt for himself, clicked on the four-minute-long video, watched it again from beginning to end, and saw how he stood in the center of the stage vigorously, holding everyone's amazing eyes look.

He wanted to win so much because Wen Song said he wanted to win.

Wen Song closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, there was a wonderful connection in his heart, as if a part of himself lived in him.All the applause and glory, love and romance can be shared with it.

Then relative difficulties and neglect, fear and sorrow should also be shared.

But he always holds all the good things in front of his eyes, and hides the bad things behind his back only he knows.kinda silly.

He returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, scrupulously rubbed his hair twice, threw the towel aside, and fell down at the end of the bed as if he was extremely sleepy.Wen Song opened his eyes and saw him curled up at his feet, as docile as a cat.

The new pajamas are different colors of the same style.The light gray one has been worn for half a night, and the one on him is a milky light purple, with a soft tone, which makes people look a bit childish.

I didn't speak for a while.Wen Song picked up the towel to wipe his hair, sighed softly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

No wonder the shooting frequency hasn't dropped after the year.No wonder I didn't see him often when I wasn't filming. I thought there were so many classes in my sophomore year, but now I think it should be in the hospital.

Qin Qin closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, as if he was too tired to talk to anyone.Hearing his voice, he still replied quickly, "I don't want...to make you worry."

"But I want to worry about you."

Wen Song rubbed his hair and said, "Just tell me earlier. When you don't have time, I can also go to the hospital to help you stay with uncle."

Qin Tan answered vaguely, and pressed the troubled hand on the top of his head under his face, muttering as if he was half asleep, "Don't worry."

"..."

Wen Song curled his mouth and squeezed his warm cheek with the other hand.

so cute.

As if I could love him forever.

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