After accidentally kissing a roommate
Chapter 6
When Song Xuanyou woke up, the class had come to an end.
The students sitting in the back row one after another left their seats early one after another. The chairs and stools were lifted and bounced upwards, making a dull "dongdong" sound. Accompanied by the conclusion of the young lecturer on the stage, Song Xuan, who was in a light sleep, was awakened. .
The moment he regained his consciousness, Song Xuan felt something was wrong almost immediately. His shoulders were slightly heavy, obviously covered with something. When he half opened his eyes, he saw a black windbreaker with an unfamiliar style, not his own clothes at all. Nostrils moved slightly, but the smell was a little familiar.In addition, the book that Song Xuan had under his head had been opened by him before class, but now it is closed.
Even if he fell asleep, Song Xuan still remembered that he should be in class at this moment, so he looked up at the podium in a daze. The lecturer was already sorting out the lecture notes, and the formulas on the blackboard were all within the range he had previewed in advance. There is nothing I can't understand.
After making sure that there was no loss of sleep in this class, he rubbed his eyes and straightened up. The windbreaker on his shoulders slipped slightly. Song Xuan stretched out his hand to grab it quickly, and at the same time, a pair of hands protruded from the other side.
"woke up?"
The voice was very familiar, Song Xuan turned his head suddenly, and saw Chen Aowen sitting beside him.
Song Xuan: "You...? How did you come here?"
He originally thought that Chen Aowen would wait downstairs when he finished class.
Chen Aowen said: "I came over right after class, and you were sleeping when I came in, so I didn't wake you up."
Song Xuan was a little embarrassed: "I'm too sleepy today, I don't sleep in every math class."
"It's nothing, I don't know how to listen to simple classes." Chen Aowen quickly glanced at Song Xuan's cheek, "You look so cute when you are asleep."
Song Xuan: "..."
The windbreaker he was wearing was taken away while he was talking, and Chen Aowen folded it in his arms, closed the engineering textbook he was reading when he was bored in class, and asked: "Go ?"
Song Xuan: "... let's go."
Chen Aowen was sitting on the outside. When he got up and walked out, he walked in front of Song Xuan. He just stood up and took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, your phone has been vibrating in class just now. See if anyone has it. I need you urgently."
"Well, let me see, probably not, what's the rush..." Song Xuan's words stopped abruptly.
Luo Ziyang, a chatterbox, sent him nearly ten messages in the past hour.
Song Xuan clicked into their dialog box and started reading from the first unread message. When he saw the word "revenge", his eyebrows twitched, and he swiped his finger up twice to check the sending time, which happened to be after the math class started.
Feeling guilty, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Aowen, Song Xuan covered the phone screen in his direction again, and then continued to read.
10 minutes after the first three messages -
[Luo Ziyang: hello? 】
【Luo Ziyang: Brother, are you there? 】
15 minutes later--
【Luo Ziyang: Don't tell me you're listening to a class. I've known you for so many years and you've never taken a math class seriously. 】
28 minutes later--
[Luo Ziyang: [lights a cigarette] You were kidnapped?Or is your phone out of battery? 】
The last message was 5 minutes ago——
[Luo Ziyang: Whoa, did he really run into your classroom?I was just guessing before.How come I really hit it off?What is he doing?Are you trying to suffocate you?Are you still alive?Want a brother to come and save you? 】
【Luo Ziyang: [Picture]】
Song Xuan clicked on the picture, and what was captured was Chen Aowen putting a black windbreaker on Song Xuan's body. Because the pixels were blurred and the distance was far away, it looked like Chen Aowen was going to cover Song Xuan's head with clothes.
Song Xuan: "..."
He typed a reply to Luo Ziyang——
【Song Xuan: Save a ghost.Alive, just woke up, had been sleeping before. 】
After thinking about it, he wrote again——
[Song Xuan: Don't mention Halloween again, let this matter disappear from our memory forever. 】
During the time of typing, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan had already walked to the parking area behind the building, the sun dazzled his eyes, and Song Xuan was about to explain to Luo Ziyang what happened in the past two days after getting in the car, but it was no longer necessary , because Luo Ziyang's voice appeared on their right.
"Song Xuan?"
Song Xuan turned his head and saw Luo Ziyang standing with Tan Min and Jiang Xiqing.
When Luo Ziyang saw Song Xuan, he also saw Chen Aowen beside him, hesitantly asked: "You...how did you come here?"
Bicycles can be parked directly by the flower bed in front of the building. Usually, if Song Xuan rides a bicycle, he can walk directly to the school gate after he walks out of the teaching building and unlocks the car, without going around to the parking space at the back.
Luo Ziyang, Tan Min, and Jiang Xiqing have a common topic. They have been conducting field research in the parking lot for the past few weeks. Song Xuan did not expect to meet the three of them by such a coincidence today. Looking at Chen Aowen, he said: "My roommate, Chen Aowen came here by car, and I will go back together with his car."
Chen Aowen was not good at words, he just nodded to the three of them.
The three of them all know Chen Aowen, they have met several times during school activities or celebration parties, and Song Xuan once told them about Zheng Zhijie. The small group left an impression of being black-bellied, aloof and not easy to mess with.
It was Song Xuan who didn't see Luo Ziyang's message an hour ago, but now the situation is reversed, Luo Ziyang didn't have time to read Song Xuan's reply a few minutes ago.
His brain is still stuck on the premise that Chen Aowen "traveled all the way from the east campus to the business school and covered Song Xuan's head with his clothes".Song Xuan has a direct personality, never turns around when encountering situations, and always goes head-on. In addition, when Song Xuan was sleeping on the book, he accidentally pressed the mark on his face. When he answered just now, he was a bit slow in responding, which made Luo Ziyang even more angry. Suspected that Song Xuan wasn't telling the truth, the two probably didn't come to this secluded place with few people to make an appointment.
So Luo Ziyang muttered: "Isn't the School of Engineering in the East Campus? Why did the car stop here?"
Chen Aowen: "I drove over after class."
Luo Ziyang: "Crossing half of the campus just to pick up roommates? Is the relationship so good? It's not about dating."
"It's just to pick him up. And I'm also..." Chen Aowen raised his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Repay."
Luo Ziyang who guessed the first word "report" correctly but did not expect the second word "answer" had a question mark on his head: "Huh?"
Chen Aowen: "Well, thank Song Xuan for opening the door for me yesterday."
Luo Ziyang: "Oh...?"
Although he said "Oh", his expression was extremely unnatural, his eyes were erratic, and he kept glancing in Song Xuan's direction, obviously questioning the authenticity of these words.
When the wind picked up, Chen Aowen shook the windbreaker and put it back on himself, and asked, "Otherwise, why do you think it is?"
When Luo Ziyang saw the black windbreaker, he frowned and tilted his head.
The "revenge" message he sent an hour ago was still lying on Song Xuan's mobile phone, hidden under the temporary black screen, Song Xuan strode forward, hooked Luo Ziyang's neck with his arms and locked his throat to take him away , gritted his teeth while walking and spoke in a low voice, the words were almost squeezed out between his teeth: "There is no other reason. Chen Aowen borrowed my key when he entered the door yesterday, because his key was forgotten at the landlord's house, as a reward for him Send me to school this morning, because I overslept and almost be late, and now I come to the business school to find me because he doesn’t have a key and can’t enter the house, do you understand? Are there any questions? Don’t ask any more!”
Luo Ziyang's neck was red and he felt a little suffocated: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard it in both ears, cough, cough, let go...let go."
Song Xuan pushed him away in disgust, and before he could speak, he took the lead in saying goodbye: "We have nothing else to do, so let's go first."
I'm afraid that Luo Ziyang will bring up the matter of Halloween in front of Chen Aowen.
Tan Min and Jiang Xiqing were busy typing on the computer, they didn't pay attention to what they said, they waved their hands casually when they heard Song Xuan's words and replied, "Well, goodbye."
Chen Aowen had already walked around to the car door, and pressed the car key in his hand after hearing the farewell.
After getting into the car, there were two loud "bang bang" door closing sounds one after another, and the car's engine started. Through the closed window, Luo Ziyang coughed up tears, seeing the two people sitting side by side in the car, Chen Aowen had the usual indifferent expression on his face, while Song Xuan lowered his head and tapped his phone very nimbly and quickly. The next moment a message popped up on Luo Ziyang's screen——
[Song Xuan: [Bandage] [Mouth] [Chopper] [Shoulder and neck] [Bleeding]]
Confused, Luo Ziyang raised his mobile phone and asked the two girls beside him, "What does he mean?"
Jiang Xiqing was still fiddling with the mobile phone and computer, without raising his head, he said sharply: "If you don't learn to shut up, he will wipe your neck with a knife."
Luo Ziyang: "..."
The students sitting in the back row one after another left their seats early one after another. The chairs and stools were lifted and bounced upwards, making a dull "dongdong" sound. Accompanied by the conclusion of the young lecturer on the stage, Song Xuan, who was in a light sleep, was awakened. .
The moment he regained his consciousness, Song Xuan felt something was wrong almost immediately. His shoulders were slightly heavy, obviously covered with something. When he half opened his eyes, he saw a black windbreaker with an unfamiliar style, not his own clothes at all. Nostrils moved slightly, but the smell was a little familiar.In addition, the book that Song Xuan had under his head had been opened by him before class, but now it is closed.
Even if he fell asleep, Song Xuan still remembered that he should be in class at this moment, so he looked up at the podium in a daze. The lecturer was already sorting out the lecture notes, and the formulas on the blackboard were all within the range he had previewed in advance. There is nothing I can't understand.
After making sure that there was no loss of sleep in this class, he rubbed his eyes and straightened up. The windbreaker on his shoulders slipped slightly. Song Xuan stretched out his hand to grab it quickly, and at the same time, a pair of hands protruded from the other side.
"woke up?"
The voice was very familiar, Song Xuan turned his head suddenly, and saw Chen Aowen sitting beside him.
Song Xuan: "You...? How did you come here?"
He originally thought that Chen Aowen would wait downstairs when he finished class.
Chen Aowen said: "I came over right after class, and you were sleeping when I came in, so I didn't wake you up."
Song Xuan was a little embarrassed: "I'm too sleepy today, I don't sleep in every math class."
"It's nothing, I don't know how to listen to simple classes." Chen Aowen quickly glanced at Song Xuan's cheek, "You look so cute when you are asleep."
Song Xuan: "..."
The windbreaker he was wearing was taken away while he was talking, and Chen Aowen folded it in his arms, closed the engineering textbook he was reading when he was bored in class, and asked: "Go ?"
Song Xuan: "... let's go."
Chen Aowen was sitting on the outside. When he got up and walked out, he walked in front of Song Xuan. He just stood up and took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, your phone has been vibrating in class just now. See if anyone has it. I need you urgently."
"Well, let me see, probably not, what's the rush..." Song Xuan's words stopped abruptly.
Luo Ziyang, a chatterbox, sent him nearly ten messages in the past hour.
Song Xuan clicked into their dialog box and started reading from the first unread message. When he saw the word "revenge", his eyebrows twitched, and he swiped his finger up twice to check the sending time, which happened to be after the math class started.
Feeling guilty, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Aowen, Song Xuan covered the phone screen in his direction again, and then continued to read.
10 minutes after the first three messages -
[Luo Ziyang: hello? 】
【Luo Ziyang: Brother, are you there? 】
15 minutes later--
【Luo Ziyang: Don't tell me you're listening to a class. I've known you for so many years and you've never taken a math class seriously. 】
28 minutes later--
[Luo Ziyang: [lights a cigarette] You were kidnapped?Or is your phone out of battery? 】
The last message was 5 minutes ago——
[Luo Ziyang: Whoa, did he really run into your classroom?I was just guessing before.How come I really hit it off?What is he doing?Are you trying to suffocate you?Are you still alive?Want a brother to come and save you? 】
【Luo Ziyang: [Picture]】
Song Xuan clicked on the picture, and what was captured was Chen Aowen putting a black windbreaker on Song Xuan's body. Because the pixels were blurred and the distance was far away, it looked like Chen Aowen was going to cover Song Xuan's head with clothes.
Song Xuan: "..."
He typed a reply to Luo Ziyang——
【Song Xuan: Save a ghost.Alive, just woke up, had been sleeping before. 】
After thinking about it, he wrote again——
[Song Xuan: Don't mention Halloween again, let this matter disappear from our memory forever. 】
During the time of typing, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan had already walked to the parking area behind the building, the sun dazzled his eyes, and Song Xuan was about to explain to Luo Ziyang what happened in the past two days after getting in the car, but it was no longer necessary , because Luo Ziyang's voice appeared on their right.
"Song Xuan?"
Song Xuan turned his head and saw Luo Ziyang standing with Tan Min and Jiang Xiqing.
When Luo Ziyang saw Song Xuan, he also saw Chen Aowen beside him, hesitantly asked: "You...how did you come here?"
Bicycles can be parked directly by the flower bed in front of the building. Usually, if Song Xuan rides a bicycle, he can walk directly to the school gate after he walks out of the teaching building and unlocks the car, without going around to the parking space at the back.
Luo Ziyang, Tan Min, and Jiang Xiqing have a common topic. They have been conducting field research in the parking lot for the past few weeks. Song Xuan did not expect to meet the three of them by such a coincidence today. Looking at Chen Aowen, he said: "My roommate, Chen Aowen came here by car, and I will go back together with his car."
Chen Aowen was not good at words, he just nodded to the three of them.
The three of them all know Chen Aowen, they have met several times during school activities or celebration parties, and Song Xuan once told them about Zheng Zhijie. The small group left an impression of being black-bellied, aloof and not easy to mess with.
It was Song Xuan who didn't see Luo Ziyang's message an hour ago, but now the situation is reversed, Luo Ziyang didn't have time to read Song Xuan's reply a few minutes ago.
His brain is still stuck on the premise that Chen Aowen "traveled all the way from the east campus to the business school and covered Song Xuan's head with his clothes".Song Xuan has a direct personality, never turns around when encountering situations, and always goes head-on. In addition, when Song Xuan was sleeping on the book, he accidentally pressed the mark on his face. When he answered just now, he was a bit slow in responding, which made Luo Ziyang even more angry. Suspected that Song Xuan wasn't telling the truth, the two probably didn't come to this secluded place with few people to make an appointment.
So Luo Ziyang muttered: "Isn't the School of Engineering in the East Campus? Why did the car stop here?"
Chen Aowen: "I drove over after class."
Luo Ziyang: "Crossing half of the campus just to pick up roommates? Is the relationship so good? It's not about dating."
"It's just to pick him up. And I'm also..." Chen Aowen raised his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Repay."
Luo Ziyang who guessed the first word "report" correctly but did not expect the second word "answer" had a question mark on his head: "Huh?"
Chen Aowen: "Well, thank Song Xuan for opening the door for me yesterday."
Luo Ziyang: "Oh...?"
Although he said "Oh", his expression was extremely unnatural, his eyes were erratic, and he kept glancing in Song Xuan's direction, obviously questioning the authenticity of these words.
When the wind picked up, Chen Aowen shook the windbreaker and put it back on himself, and asked, "Otherwise, why do you think it is?"
When Luo Ziyang saw the black windbreaker, he frowned and tilted his head.
The "revenge" message he sent an hour ago was still lying on Song Xuan's mobile phone, hidden under the temporary black screen, Song Xuan strode forward, hooked Luo Ziyang's neck with his arms and locked his throat to take him away , gritted his teeth while walking and spoke in a low voice, the words were almost squeezed out between his teeth: "There is no other reason. Chen Aowen borrowed my key when he entered the door yesterday, because his key was forgotten at the landlord's house, as a reward for him Send me to school this morning, because I overslept and almost be late, and now I come to the business school to find me because he doesn’t have a key and can’t enter the house, do you understand? Are there any questions? Don’t ask any more!”
Luo Ziyang's neck was red and he felt a little suffocated: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard it in both ears, cough, cough, let go...let go."
Song Xuan pushed him away in disgust, and before he could speak, he took the lead in saying goodbye: "We have nothing else to do, so let's go first."
I'm afraid that Luo Ziyang will bring up the matter of Halloween in front of Chen Aowen.
Tan Min and Jiang Xiqing were busy typing on the computer, they didn't pay attention to what they said, they waved their hands casually when they heard Song Xuan's words and replied, "Well, goodbye."
Chen Aowen had already walked around to the car door, and pressed the car key in his hand after hearing the farewell.
After getting into the car, there were two loud "bang bang" door closing sounds one after another, and the car's engine started. Through the closed window, Luo Ziyang coughed up tears, seeing the two people sitting side by side in the car, Chen Aowen had the usual indifferent expression on his face, while Song Xuan lowered his head and tapped his phone very nimbly and quickly. The next moment a message popped up on Luo Ziyang's screen——
[Song Xuan: [Bandage] [Mouth] [Chopper] [Shoulder and neck] [Bleeding]]
Confused, Luo Ziyang raised his mobile phone and asked the two girls beside him, "What does he mean?"
Jiang Xiqing was still fiddling with the mobile phone and computer, without raising his head, he said sharply: "If you don't learn to shut up, he will wipe your neck with a knife."
Luo Ziyang: "..."
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