Dijinpingxie

"I'm going to die! I can't take it anymore!!" On the night of the end of the opening ceremony, the three people in dormitory 307 were sitting in their seats, reading or typing, when suddenly, Fatty's wailing broke the silence.

Wu Xie was relatively close to the fat man. He raised his head from a philosophy book, looked at the fat man silently, and then turned his head back.

On the other side, Zhang Qiling, who was far away from both of them, remained silent as usual.

Seeing this, the fat man slammed the table, stood up, took a big step to Wu Xie's side, and quickly dragged him out of the corridor.

"You are sick..." At first, Wu Xie was very annoyed because of seeing Zhang Qiling at the beginning of school, but now he was finally able to calm down and read some books, but in the end, he was dragged and hugged by a fat roommate unexpectedly So he spoke, his tone was naturally not kind.

But the fat man smiled at Wu Xie's rare and vicious attitude: "I mean naive, did you quarrel with my little brother or something?"

"Arguing? With him? Can you quarrel with him?"

"I can't quarrel with him, but you are different..." The fat man patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and smiled, "This guy has a dog's nose, let's go outside and talk about it."

"nose?"

Wu Xie tilted his head. Although he didn't understand what the fat man was referring to, this place was too close to the dormitory, and it was in the corridor with people coming and going. It really wasn't a good place to talk. He didn't struggle anymore. Follow the fat man and leave.

In the early autumn weather, the grass on the playground was still green. Although it was past eight o'clock, there were still scattered students on the playground preparing for the sports meeting.

Wu Xie and Fatty sat in the auditorium together, drinking the canned beer bought in the convenience store.

The fat man looked at the juniors and juniors who were doing circular motions under his feet, and sighed: "It's so good to be young..."

After finishing speaking, he gulped down half a can of wine again, and then asked Wu Xie again: "What's the matter with you and brother?"

Wu Xie held the glasses that she hadn't taken off when she left the dormitory just now, looked at the starry sky quietly, and said slowly: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Before the holiday, the two of you were still inseparable. After a month, you will be like a pair of enemies who have never seen each other...Although the eyes of the fat man are small, I am not blind..." The fat man said Then, he bumped into Wu Xie with his own beer can, "Tell Fat Master, what happened to the two of you after Fat Master came home? Did the little brother take away the girl you like?"

"Are you serious?" Wu Xie squinted at the fat man, then continued to look at the starry sky.

Such a night sky is very similar to Zhang Qiling's eyes.

"Okay, I'm serious." The fat man finally removed the slapstick smile from his face, "Did he confess to you and you rejected him?"

"Pfft..." Wu Xie held half a sip of wine in his mouth and almost spit it out, "You have a brain hole!"

"Why didn't you say I wasn't serious this time... Ah, so, I guessed right?" Fatty said to himself, "So it's about feelings..."

"Hey, don't talk to yourself, okay..."

"I didn't talk to myself." The fat man looked at Wu Xie, "Don't look at my little brother and I don't usually talk, but I have known him for six years. It sounds disgusting to say that, but naive, I am more innocent than you." understand him……"

Fatty said this, paused for a few seconds, and continued: "Brother, he absolutely loves you..."

"Brother, do you like me?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment. He really felt that Zhang Qiling liked him in the past. A person like Zhang Qiling who is cold-faced and not too warm-hearted would have sex with others, so he must have been emotional, but Wu Xie just judged Zhang Qiling's feelings from this point. Moreover, after Zhang Qiling "escaped" from his house, he already believed that Zhang Qiling had no feelings for him, so now he heard that Zhang Qiling "liked" him from the fat man's mouth. It really surprised Wu Xie.

"Why do you think my brother likes me?"

"Naively, our little brother is a very simple but awesome person. Before you appeared, his life consisted of sleeping and doing research. He used to be a robot without emotions and desires. He did his work very well, but I don’t know how to communicate with people at all. There are many little girls who like him in our yard. They all chased him with confidence, but in the end they were frozen back one by one. You see, the place next to him is so empty. After a few years, I knew I was not talking nonsense. But you... the first day I met you, he showed you the way, and later allowed you to sit by his side, handed over his research materials to you for research, and wrote you in the paper name……"

"Naive, my little brother, he's actually quite simple. He likes you, and he won't say it, but the fat man is from experience. The fat man knows that he treats you like this because he likes you."

"..."

"So, tell the fat man honestly, did you reject him?"

"He didn't tell me that he liked me, and I...nor did I reject him..." Wu Xie lowered his head and thought for a long time, but in the end he didn't tell Fatty that he and Zhang Qiling had slept together.But Fatty had spoken so many heart-to-heart talks with him, and he didn't want Fatty to feel chilled. After all, although he hadn't gotten along with him for a long time, he knew very well in his heart that Fatty really regarded him and Zhang Qiling as a good friend.

"But..." Wu Xie finally made up his mind, lowered his head, and said softly, "I like him..."

"Really, you like him..." Fatty didn't show surprise when he heard that, "I thought you two would be happy with each other and get married eventually."

"Hey, brother and I, we are both men!"

"Damn, I'm also a graduate student of a first-class university, wouldn't I know that my roommates are all men?!"

"..."

"Ahem, Fat Master is so mad."

"So you don't say things like 'gays are disgusting'?"

"Go, what age is this? An 80-year-old lady may not be able to accept homosexuality, let alone an advanced young man like Fatty..." The fat man squeezed a jar in his hand, "Let me tell you, you like young people." Brother, just tell him openly, although the sixth sense of the little brother is very strong, he probably knows that you like him, but there are some things, it is useless to just know, you must say it, you can only say it Only by coming out can the feelings be conveyed.”

"Well……"

"Oh, your size!" The fat bear's paw patted Wu Xie on the back of the head, "Go back first, find a chance in two days, and talk to my little brother, I'll wait to see if you can cross the same boat after ten years of cultivation, and if you can cultivate together after a hundred years." sleep..."

"One hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together..." Wu Xie stood up, muttering these words to himself, wondering if he and Zhang Qiling hadn't been together in the last life, and then the two of them practiced hard for 100 years, and finally slept in the same bed again?

Forget it, it's too much.

……

Wu Xie and Fatty wandered back all the way, and when they reached the dormitory, they found that Zhang Qiling had already fallen asleep, but what was rare was that he didn't turn off the fluorescent lamp.

"Brother left the light for you..." The fat man entered the door, turned off the light for Zhang Qiling, and walked to Wu Xie's table with Wu Xie in the dim light of other dormitories outside the window, "I lived with him for two For many years, he has never left a lamp for me..."

"Hey, hey..." Wu Xie blinked, "Then you are too miserable, right?"

"What's the matter? I snort like that every night, and smoke him with the smell of excrement in the morning. He is already very kind if he is willing to live in this den!"

"Pfft, you are self-aware..." Wu Xie covered his mouth and smiled, his bad mood, which had been suppressed for a whole day, became brighter because of the alcohol and the fat man's jokes, and he patted the fat man's shoulder comfortingly, "It seems I'm also a kind person..."

"Don't give you some sunshine and you build a nuclear power plant..."

"I got it, I got it, you go take a shower first, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

The fat man laughed twice, gestured OK, then tiptoedly took a change of clothes and slipped into the bathroom. As usual, his movements were as quiet as a black-and-white silent film from the last century.

After watching the fat man enter the bathroom, Wu Xie boldly went to Zhang Qiling's bedside and sat down with the help of weak alcohol.

The person on the bed was lying face-out, his slightly curled body slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

"Falling asleep..." Wu Xie muttered softly, and raised his hand to brush the hair around Zhang Qiling's ear, and then saw the earplugs stuffed in his ears without any surprise, "It's really..."

Wu Xie smiled slightly, and moved his hands away from the side of Zhang Qiling's face, then he bent down and kissed the corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth lightly and couldn't be softer.

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