I have nothing to do

59.

Liu Qiming lowered his head and held Weng Chi's mobile phone to read Cheng Xinyuan's encyclopedia for a long time. When he raised his head again, Weng Chi noticed that his expression had changed obviously.

When they came, Liu Qiming was happy and always had a smile on his face. When they were chatting, Liu Qiming was kind and his brows and eyes were relaxed. Now, Liu Qiming's brows were furrowed and his mouth was pursed.

"So, the Taoist priest went up the mountain, he was a man?" Liu Qiming's voice trembled a little.

"..." Weng Chi was at a loss for words for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to, otherwise, isn't there a photo on it?

"I always thought he was a girl..." Liu Qiming looked on the verge of tears, "I always thought..."

What? !Seeing Liu Qiming's appearance, Weng Chi's heart exploded. He wondered if Cheng Xinyuan, a rough old man, was acting as a shemale on the Internet behind their backs?

"...Did he tell you?" Weng Chi's voice trembled a little, he was really afraid that he would passively discover another side of Cheng Xinyuan here.

"My guess."

"……guess?"

"Because he always encourages me, and he is also very gentle, and his words are cute." Liu Qiming lowered his head and whispered, "Besides, I asked him for a photo before, and he sent me a photo, although he didn't see my face clearly. long hair...

"You didn't ask about your gender?"

"I'm embarrassed to ask too much, I'm afraid he thinks I have bad intentions, and his hair is so long..."

"Liu Huan's hair is long too..."

"..."

Weng Chi's words made Liu Qiming silent. After a while, Liu Qiming picked up his mobile phone, flipped through the pages, and then stopped to show Weng Chi and Yan Yu.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a half-length photo. The person in the photo should be sitting under a tree. The light shines on him through the branches. Among the mottled shadows of the tree, there is a person with long hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. , covering most of his face, only revealing his tall nose and slightly raised mouth.

Weng Chi recognized this photo. It was a work he took for Cheng Xinyuan in photography class. Cheng Xinyuan liked it very much because he thought it was very artistic and he couldn't see the face clearly.

There is a kind of hazy beauty, which is Cheng Xinyuan's definition of a photo.

But is he serious about sending this kind of photos with indistinguishable facial features to a male netizen?

"Look, it's not like Liu Huan." Liu Qiming said rather sadly, "I always thought that the Taoist priest going up the mountain was a young lady."

"Well, that's right, I don't know what's going on with you two, but, Cheng Xinyuan is indeed a man, and he really likes you, well, it's not that kind of liking, but appreciation and admiration," Weng Chi said. I found that the more he talked, the more chaotic he seemed, and he was trying to cover it up, "Anyway, he will come over in two days, so you can have an interview then."

At that time, Cheng Xinyuan knew whether he was a mule or a horse.

Liu Qiming not only showed them Cheng Xinyuan's photos, but also showed them the chat records between Cheng Xinyuan and him. Weng Chi said in his heart that there is nothing to see, don't look back and see something inappropriate for children, and then he really can't face it. Cheng Xinyuan was gone, but Liu Qiming insisted on letting him see it. He wondered if Liu Huan's words hurt him. He insisted on proving to Weng Chi that it was not his fault that he regarded Cheng Xinyuan as a woman.

After reading some chat records half-forced, Weng Chi's eyes narrowed.

There is nothing ambiguous in the above, but this is Cheng Xinyuan, who speaks "big" and closes "meh dah", and each sentence is followed by words such as "oh~", "la~", "hee hee~", and then matched with him. A photo of rainbow farts and long hair is indeed misleading.

Weng Chi took out his mobile phone again, and looked at the WeChat message that Cheng Xinyuan had just sent him:

[How's it going, have you arrived at the author's house? 】

He took another look at Cheng Xinyuan's last chat with Liu Qiming:

【Da Da~ My friend will be there tomorrow~ I will go too in a few days~ I am looking forward to meeting Da Da hehe~】

Cheng Xinyuan, how dare he come to meet...

Weng Chi and Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief when they came out of Liu Qiming's house.

Weng Chi walked outside the gate of the community and finally let out a big breath. Yan Yu next to him also let out the same breath. The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.

"I didn't expect Cheng Xinyuan to have this side." Weng Chi said with a smile, "I don't know what he thinks."

"Actually..." Yan Yu hesitated and said, "When I first came to the forum, he also sent me private messages with the same tone, and he didn't like that after we got to know each other well."

"Ah? He wouldn't talk to netizens like that... Then how did you feel at that time?"

"I think he's quite warm and cute."

"Then did you think he was a woman at that time?

"I haven't considered gender issues. Anyway, we basically talk about movies. There is no need to distinguish between men and women when talking about movies."

"That's right." Weng Chi nodded, maybe he only needs to fall in love, for example, he is a woman, so he can only talk to men.

Originally, they planned to invite Liu Qiming to dinner, but judging by his current situation, they definitely couldn't eat anymore. They left before the meal, so as not to cause trouble to Liu Qiming by staying there. got hungry

Weng Chi suggested eating first. He had heard that Liangxi's chicken soup and silver silk noodles were famous, so he said he wanted to eat there. He asked Yan Yu if there was any recommended place, and they could take a taxi there.

Yan Yu thought for a while and reported the place name to the driver. He had already switched to Liangxi dialect, with a soft and waxy tone, which made the listeners feel much more at ease.

When he arrived at the place, Weng Chi found that it was a small shop, and there were not many tables inside and out, and they were all fully occupied because of the meal.

But the two of them were lucky, there happened to be a table at hand and they were about to leave after eating. Weng Chi hurried to take up a seat. He said that he didn't know how to order Yan Yu to get it. He could eat whatever he wanted, and he had no taboos. arrange.

So Yan Yu went to the lobby to order, and when he came back, he had an extra number plate and a list in his hand. He said he was sorry that there were so many villains in the store.

"It's good as long as it's delicious." Weng Chi smiled nonchalantly, "Seeing that the business is so good, I know the taste is not bad. Is this a well-known local store?"

"It doesn't count." Yan Yu said with downcast eyes, "I used to eat at this restaurant, how could I have eaten at other restaurants, I'm afraid it won't taste good when I take it with me."

"Xiaoyan's house is here?"

"It used to be there, but then it's gone. It was demolished. In fact, this store is not where it used to be. It's a different place."

While talking, the chicken noodle soup was brought up first, Yan Yu and Weng Chi started eating first, Yan Yu told Weng Chi to be careful when eating, not to burn himself, when the small cage was served, Weng Chi was still buried in the noodles, Yan Yu Yu Yu set the plate for him and poured some vinegar, which also meant that he should not be burned when he bit into it. Weng Chi nodded while eating, but couldn't finish his sentence.

Yan Yu was not in a hurry to eat, he sat on a chair and looked around, the streets were no longer what they were before, and the people were not what they were before.

Everything has changed here, the only thing that remains the same is the taste of the food, and maybe the ordinary and cowardly self.

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Liu: So Taoist priests are men when they go up the mountain?

Weng: Nani?

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I'm sorry Teacher Liu Huan, I used a long-haired stem again and knelt down