After accidentally kissing a roommate

The phone screen turns from bright to dark until it goes off.

The obsidian-like phone screen reflected Song Xuan's half-face in deep thought.

After wandering for a few minutes without thinking about anything, he unlocked the phone again and saw that Tan Min had pinned one of her replies in the comment section.

[UP Master: Don’t make random guesses, I just asked the person concerned, the two younger brothers are just roommates at the moment~]

The number of likes is very high, and there are also many comments below, all of which are "Understood, now. [狗头.jpg]"

Song Xuan: "..."

The number of views of Tan Min's vlog has risen, it seems to be the reason why it has been pushed to the top, all the statistics are among the best in her many videos, the number of comments has also doubled several times, and Song Xuan has viewed a few more Articles, but the content is similar, and he didn't find any more novel comments, so he withdrew.

Internet big data seems to be able to capture Song Xuan's brain waves.

When he quit Tan Min's vlog, the homepage of the app was automatically refreshed, and a batch of new content was pushed to him. Among the several videos, there happened to be such an article with a catchy title - "Several ways to like a person" .

With his fingers hanging in the air, Song Xuan hesitated for half a second, and clicked in before he could react.

Touching one cheek with the tip of his tongue, Song Xuan seemed to think unintentionally, since they clicked in anyway, let's take a look.

Lowering his eyes, his fingertips quickly slid across.

This article received a lot of reading, but the strange thing is that there are very few likes. Song Xuan understood the reason after a second glance, because the words were complicated and long-winded, without focus and incomprehensible, and the descriptions in it were very abstract. After reading a few articles, I don't want to read any more.

But he still remembered some.

For example, the first article of the text says that you can always locate the opponent's position instantly in the crowd, and subconsciously want to get close to the opponent most, just like the fireflies in the dark night are as eye-catching and attractive.

Another thing is that when you are with him, you can do everything happily, even the most boring things are meaningful, even the air seems to be fused with cotton candy threads, and it smells sweet.

Song Xuan tried hard to imagine, but failed to substitute these two scenarios. After all, he and Chen Aowen have been walking together almost all the time these days. When they were not looking for someone in the crowd, it seemed that they had never done anything boring. .

Feeling hungry, his stomach growled twice, Song Xuan didn't think about it, and got out of bed first.

Opening the door, Chen Aowen had already gotten up as usual, and was sitting in the room where the experimental equipment was placed for debugging. He turned his head when he heard the voice: "Are you awake? There are egg pancakes and milk in the kitchen. If you want to eat, you can go there." Find it in the pot."

Song Xuan sniffed lightly, smelling that there was indeed a faint fragrance of milk in the air, as well as the fragrance of eggs attached to the bread and being fried back and forth. He reached out and habitually scratched the hair on the back of his head that would curl up every morning : "Okay, thank you."

Song Xuan grew up in the south where the four seasons are like spring, and he is a little afraid of the cold. In winter, the floor heating will be turned on all the time in the house, and they will wear less clothes when they are at home.

Song Xuan was also like this today, only wearing a thin long-sleeved pajamas, but this dress was a bit loose, with a wide neckline hanging in front of his body, revealing his collarbone and a small piece of smooth and fair skin.

Chen Aowen's eyes lingered on Song Xuan for a while, and said with a low laugh, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Song Xuan didn't say a word, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up. When he opened the door, he tugged at the neckline casually. After the clothes were in the right position, Chen Aowen looked away and turned his head.

Probably because he knew that Song Xuan always got up late during the holidays, and he often combined breakfast and lunch into one meal. Chen Aowen left Song Xuan with a large amount of egg pancakes, but it was just right enough not to make him feel full.

After Song Xuan finished eating slowly, Chen Aowen also came out of the room.

Chen Aowen: "Do you have any plans for today?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "No."

Chen Aowen: "Then do you want to go out and buy something for Christmas together?"

Song Xuan's eyes lit up: "Are you buying a Christmas tree?"

Chen Aowen nodded: "Yes."

The winter vacation of their university was late this year, and Christmas was just around the corner. After careful calculation, there were only a few weeks left.

Shopping malls have big sales after Black Friday, and many people will make big purchases during this time to buy everything they need at home for the coming Christmas and New Year, including Christmas trees, decorative lights, and gifts for their families.When Christmas approaches, the shelves in the mall are almost empty, and there is nothing to buy.

If you want to have an authentic holiday, you have to prepare early.

Song Xuan got up: "Of course."

Last winter, Song Xuan returned home as soon as the exam was over, so this year was his first Christmas in the United States, so he was inevitably a little excited.

Chen Aowen: "Then you change your clothes, I'll wait for you."

The large shopping malls are all built in the city center, which is a little far away from where they live, and it is still Chen Aowen who drives out.

There is heating at home and in the car, Song Xuan doesn’t feel cold, so he just put on a sweater and a fleece coat, watching Yushu facing the wind very chic, but not warm, walked to the hollow courtyard of the mall In the middle of the day, there was a wind blowing through the gap between the buildings, and Song Xuan shook uncontrollably.

Chen Aowen asked: "Are you cold?"

Song Xuan: "...a bit, it's okay."

Chen Aowen didn't just listen to Song Xuan's answer, he reached out and touched the cuff of Song Xuan's coat, frowned and said, "It's a bit thin, and you didn't bring any scarf or gloves..."

Chen Aowen didn't bring it either, the clothes he was wearing were thick enough to keep out the cold, but now he regretted not making more preparations.

Originally, the two of them came here to choose the rows of Christmas trees in the yard, but now Chen Aowen suddenly changed his mind and pulled Song Xuan to turn around and walk upstairs to the shopping mall.

"I'll buy a tree later, let's pick something else first."

The two of them went directly to the place where scarves were sold in the department store.

Originally, Song Xuan didn't often wear scarves. The first reason was that there was heating at school and at home. He didn't spend much time on the road, so it was unnecessary. The second reason was that his neck was a bit ticklish and he didn't like to wear furry things around it.

But today it was really cold for him, Song Xuan didn't hesitate, he simply chose a three-piece hat, scarf and gloves, and put on both scarves and gloves.

Chen Aowen: "Is it warmer?"

Song Xuan: "It's much better, now let's go back downstairs, I feel that the trees there are about to be removed by other people."

Chen Aowen smiled, turned around and squeezed out.

The department store area is often the place where gift pickers give priority to patronage. There is always a large flow of people here. People entering and exiting from both directions are rubbing against each other. Song Xuan is afraid that he will be separated from Chen Aowen, so he subconsciously reaches out to grab it. , grabbing Chen Aowen's arm.

Chen Aowen turned around: "What's wrong?"

Song Xuan: "It's okay, I'm just holding you, for fear of getting lost."

Chen Aowen: "I thought you wanted to buy snacks in this store."

Next to them was a candy store, selling all kinds of fudge and gingerbread, overflowing with a sweet and fragrant taste, constantly tempting Song Xuan's taste buds.

Song Xuan: "Since you've come here, why not go in and have a look."

The candies were made into the shapes of stars, walking sticks and even socks. They were colorful and gave a festive atmosphere. Song Xuan was wearing gloves, which made it inconvenient to grab things. Chen Aowen carried a basket as Song Xuan's Xuan's tool man, Song Xuan will take whatever he wants.

After filling a basket of sweets, they came to gingerbread.

Gingerbread is made into the shape of a villain and a heart. The edge of the brown biscuit is wrapped with a circle of white frosting, which looks like it just returned from the snowstorm.

Chen Aowen pointed to the pile and asked, "This is delicious, how many do you want?"

Song Xuan was a little hesitant: "I ate gingerbread once when I was a child, and it doesn't seem very tasty in my impression..."

"Domestic and foreign tastes will be somewhat different, you can try."

Next to it was unpacked gingerbread that was cut into small pieces for tasting. Just as Song Xuan was about to take off his gloves to get one, he heard Chen Aowen say in a long voice: "Ah..."

Song Xuan subconsciously: "Ah."

A piece of gingerbread was stuffed in.

Chen Aowen's warm fingertips touched Song Xuan's lower lip, and the gingerbread fell into his mouth and melted, and Song Xuan felt numbness in the place Chen Aowen touched. Some itches.

Chen Aowen: "How does it taste?"

In fact, it is still a bit spicy...

But Song Xuan replied: "Sweet."

The sweetness came from his lips, turned around in his mouth, and finally spread out in his throat and slipped into his esophagus.

Chen Aowen also grabbed a handful, then raised his arms in Song Xuan's direction and hinted: "Let's go."

After Song Xuan grabbed his arm again, Chen Aowen said: "Actually, if you don't pull me, it doesn't matter if we really get separated by accident."

"You are very conspicuous in the crowd, I can see you at a glance."

The author has something to say: Chen Aowen, I really have you.

And, "Several manifestations of liking a person" responded to two people respectively~