After accidentally kissing a roommate

Chen Aowen's answer made Song Xuan's heart suddenly suspend, and he dangled in the air. His whole body was stiff, without any movement, and his mind was blank.

In fact, Song Xuan never thought that the collision between him and Chen Aowen that night could be called a "kiss". He always defined it as an accident.Therefore, Song Xuan's first reaction was to think about whether the "person who kissed him on Halloween" that Chen Aowen said was someone else, and at this time, the voices of other people continued to be heard behind him.

"The last Halloween? Wasn't that a month ago?"

"That means you were just together?"

"We're not together." Chen Aowen said, "He doesn't even know that I like him."

When talking to this group of teammates, Chen Aowen spoke English, so a single word was captured by others extremely keenly.

"He?"

Chen Aowen's tone was very affirmative: "Well, he."

Song Xuan was really dumbfounded.

Thanks to a piece of frosted glass standing between his single seat and the multi-person round table, Song Xuan fidgeted in his seat for a moment, and then quickly fled the scene with his bag on his back.

Don't stay here for long.

He had just heard a secret, and it was a secret that was suspected to be related to himself. For the time being, he didn't want to bump into Chen Aowen so soon.

Walking out of the restaurant, Song Xuan got on his bicycle, swung his legs and headed home at high speed along the road. Along the way, a gust of wind brushed against his cheeks, whistling straight into his heart, and his heart swelled together with complicated emotions.

Does Chen Aowen like boys?

Chen Aowen likes him?

When they were in the restaurant, Chen Aowen didn't say his name directly, and Song Xuan didn't dare to take a seat directly, but after recalling what happened on Halloween, he rationally told himself that eight or nine is not far from ten.

Chen Aowen hadn't been to other places that day.

Back home and sitting in front of the desk, Song Xuan laid out a book neatly in front of him, but his gaze kept on elsewhere.

To be honest, Song Xuan didn't repel or dislike the fact that "the roommate might have something wrong with him", he was just a little shocked.

On the second day after the Halloween accident, Song Xuan was still wondering if Chen Aowen might hate him, but now he told him that he actually liked him?

This is really a bit too contrasting.

Of course, apart from the shock, Song Xuan seemed to have some other emotions in his heart, but he was in a mess right now and couldn't figure it out in a short time.

After sitting for a while and realizing that he couldn't read, Song Xuan was about to tidy up and take a shower first, but just as he stood up, a video call popped up on his phone, from Tan Min.

Song Xuan clicked on the connection, and Tan Min's expression on the screen was slightly dignified.

Song Xuan asked: "What's the matter? Is there something urgent for me?"

Tan Min has never called himself like today, without even sending a message in advance.

And it's a video call.

Tan Min turned sideways after hearing the question, and turned the camera to the surrounding environment for a week. Song Xuan could see that she was surrounded by solemn white walls, not any of the school buildings he was familiar with.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as she opened her mouth, the information exploded: "I am now in the hospital with Jiang Xiqing."

As Tan Min said in the afternoon, things are indeed a bit complicated, and everything goes back to the Thanksgiving dinner.

After the dinner that day, the team of Tan Min and Jiang Xiqing won a big victory, both in terms of passenger flow and income. During the class on Monday, the teacher asked each group to share their experiences on stage. The representatives they sent were Jiang Xiqing.

Originally, everything was happy and harmonious, but unfortunately, there was a group of Koreans in Tan Min's small class.

When Jiang Xiqing introduced Oden, Koreans said: Isn’t this their convenience store in Seoul?When Jiang Xiqing talked about milk tea and poplar nectar, the Koreans disdainfully said: Isn’t this the same as the xxx in their country?

Jiang Xiqing is a girl who usually looks cool and cold, but in fact has a very tough temper. After hearing these words, she took a few deep breaths, but she still couldn't hold back, so she held the microphone on the spot and replied with a smile: " It is very different from yours. Our milk tea has a cantaloupe flavor. Do you know cantaloupe? Have you never seen it? It is a specialty of Xinjiang. It needs a harsh climate and environment. It is extremely dry and rainless. Long hours of sunlight. But I don’t blame you, after all, Xinjiang has 166 million square kilometers, which is 16 times that of your entire country.”

When it was over, she added another sentence: "By the way, I forgot to say that your capital, Seoul, was called Hancheng before 2005, the Han of the Han nationality in China."

Then Jiang Xiqing had completely forged a relationship with the Koreans.

When studying abroad, international students from almost all countries will hold groups to a certain extent, and Koreans naturally do the same. So in a physical education class in the afternoon, Jiang Xiqing was accidentally thrown by two Korean boys while playing volleyball in front of the net. The volleyball hit his right hand.

After briefly explaining the ins and outs, Tan Min scolded: "No way, people in this country are all punks."

Song Xuan asked: "How is Jiang Xiqing's hand now? Did you tell the teacher later?"

Tan Min said: "There is no monitoring in the gymnasium. They said it was unintentional. We have no evidence. What can the teacher do? Besides, sports injuries are common. Jiang Jiang's hand...is not broken to the bone, but it needs to be bandaged, the doctor Ask her not to use this hand too much for the next month and rest."

Song Xuan: "It's good that people are fine. As for other people... don't worry, if they dare to bully us, we can find a chance to bully us back."

Seeing Tan Min's expression also meant the same thing, she was not prepared to swallow her anger.

"However, this is not the most urgent point right now." Tan Min said, "Jiang Jiang can't use her right hand anymore, she can't play the bass strings no matter what, and she can't be on stage with us in the final performance."

Seeing Tan Min on the screen staring straight at Song Xuan through the screen, a bad premonition inexplicably appeared in Song Xuan's heart.

Sure enough, Tan Min said: "I just called you to ask you, can you help us and ask your roommate to take over as Jiang Jiang's bass player temporarily?"

When Chen Aowen was involved, Song Xuan's face changed slightly: "For..."

But he didn't ask "why" in the end. He could figure it out with his toes. If the band wanted to perform well, a bass player was indispensable. Besides Jiang Xiqing, the only person they knew who could play bass was Chen Aowen.

After hesitating for a while, Song Xuan said, "What if Chen Owen doesn't play the bass well? And now that time is running out, what if he and us don't get along well?"

When Tan Min called, Jiang Xiqing was next to her. Hearing Song Xuan's question, he grabbed the phone and said, "It won't be bad. If he dared to say solo that day, it must be a good quality, and we only need a bass part." , What's the running-in or not? It's not going to the Grammy performance... Is it a problem with the lighting on your side? Why are your ears a little red?"

Song Xuan quickly touched the hot pinnae: "It should be a lighting problem...Okay, okay, I understand. When he comes back...I'll ask him."

Song Xuan just finished talking to the two people on the other side of the video, when the sound of keys came from the door.