Embarrassing word. Oh, Brother Song, you are such a good man in the 21st century! Can't you leave some way for others to survive? No... Bai Lianhua, who suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but faintly thought: Brother Song, you should leave some way for other women to survive...
As if he noticed someone, Song Qingge raised his head and looked at him. There were dark marks under his eyes, which looked like panda eyes caused by staying up too late. "Are you awake? Lunch is coming soon. The milk is in the microwave." At the end, Song Qingge paused, "Actually, drinking too much milk can cause diarrhea."
Bai Lianhua scratched her head in embarrassment, but felt an inexplicable warm feeling. Like a winding vine, it began to spread around the beating heart.
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47.The moon is finally updated
[Private chat] Smiling half-step: Great God, Great God, Great God! ! Did you hear from Yun Yu that Bai Lianhua spent the night at your house yesterday? ! ! !
[Private chat] Master: Do you have any opinions
[Private chat] Smiling half-step:... The sadness deep in my heart flows back like a river.
[Private chat] Master: Congratulations
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: Have you had sex
[Private chat] Master: Please be reserved
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: Does it hurt for Bai Lianhua to go to the toilet
[Private chat] Master: You should ask him
…
Song Qingge raised his forehead and looked at the lines of dialogue flashing on the computer screen, feeling slightly melancholy in his heart... a very indescribable melancholy.
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: I'm shy and can't ask questions! You know I've always been innocent.
[Private chat] Master: Actually, he was next to my computer just now
few minutes…
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: Hahahaha, good afternoon, great god! It seems that my account was stolen just now! I’m so anxious to get it back now!
[Private Chat] Master: Idiot
[Private chat] Smiling half-step:…
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: Master, you know what? I always think you should be the one who is suppressed. Although you are relatively cool, you can't resist breaking out occasionally, and you also play tricks. Look at your tricks. You didn't act like a normal man back then. Now White Lotus isn't very feminine anymore. You still have a female account, and you didn't take the initiative when there was such a good opportunity yesterday. Shouldn't you be waiting for White Lotus to come to you? He is a straight man. Even if he watches GV, it cannot change the fact that he is a straight man! Nowadays, many half-hearted people will get lost just because they have a girlfriend, let alone Sister Lotus!
[Private chat] Master: He already wanted to have a girlfriend and found his way back.
[Private chat] Smiling half-step:?
[Private chat] Master: He also advised me to step back from the brink together
[Private chat] Smiling half-step:! !
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: What happened
[System prompt: Player [Master] has dragged you to the blacklist]
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: Hello!
[System prompt: Sorry, you are not in the other party's friend list and cannot initiate a conversation].
[Private chat] Smiling half-step epilepsy: ...I will be your lotus for the second time!
[System prompt: Sorry, you are not in the other party's friend list and cannot initiate a conversation].
Bai Lianhua is very confused now, or it can be said to be irritable. When he returned to the dormitory, he still couldn't find the key. He contacted the teacher and struggled for half an hour to open the door. He looked at the neat computer placed on the table and felt the urge to "quit the Internet" for the first time.
What happened? This matter has to be talked about during lunch.
"Do you want to wash up first?" Song Qingge asked him, "I bought a new toothbrush, so it shouldn't matter if I share the washcloth."
Bai Lianhua nodded vaguely and walked into the bathroom. The person in the mirror looked a little haggard, probably because he slept too late yesterday and didn't make up for it today. There is no way, some people are born like this, and they look like their dead parents when they stay up late.
After washing up, he walked out and saw that Song Qingge had indeed prepared food and put it on the dining table, which was piping hot. Bai Lianhua glanced at it and saw that they were all very ordinary home-cooked stir-fries, including fried eggs with tomatoes, fried meat with cucumbers, and a soup. Bai Lianhua looked at Song Qingge in shock. Song Qingge glanced at him lightly and said randomly: "It was a little late when I went to the vegetable market."
"No," Bai Lianhua shook her head slowly, "I'm shocked that you can actually cook..." and the food is so delicious. This makes the man who had White Lotus blow up the kitchen three times feel so embarrassed!
Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "It's so embarrassing to be so old and not know how to cook."... He is the embarrassing one, Song Qingge, please stop hitting his delicate heart...
People in Z country seem to love chatting while eating, especially at Bai Lianhua's house. Every time they have lunch, it means that the day of Bai Lianhua's training has come again... It sounds very tragic, but in fact it is not a tragedy. , it’s simply a tragedy in life. But Song Qingge didn't. He completely followed the principle of "eating without speaking" when eating. He only had to put a sign on his face saying "I can't speak"... Bai Lianhua wanted to open her mouth several times to say something, but she kept mumbling. closed his mouth.
After finishing the meal, he helped Song Qingge clean up the plates and carried them to the kitchen. The Song Qing singer took the plate with a wave of his hand and threw those things directly into the dishwasher.
"Song Qingge, are your family as bored as you are?" Bai Lianhua asked, looking at Song Qingge who still didn't say a word.
Song Qingge was silent for a while. She turned her head and looked at him for more than ten seconds before saying, "No, my brother is very nagging. My dad is also very noisy. The two of them can talk for half an hour without anyone answering." Bai Lianhua pondered. For a while, I felt that if he had grown up in that environment... he would probably be as silent as Brother Song.
"Song Qingge, have you ever had a girlfriend?" Bai Lianhua said to Song Qingge as if she was remembering something and looking for a topic.
The tips of Song Qingge's ears actually turned red, and after a while he answered in a very small voice: "You are my first love."
It's a pity that even though the voice was small, Bai Lianhua also heard it... The two faced each other, their faces getting redder and redder. Especially Song Qingge, he probably didn’t know what blushing was until he was eighteen years old. This time he blushed and it was simply out of control...
Bai Lianhua's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but the final topic started to develop in a particularly strange direction: "I started falling in love with girls when I was in the third grade of junior high school... I was a big me at that time. A two-year-old girl, and every summer she would buy me popsicles, and then give me a popsicle, and I would let her kiss my face. Later, when she graduated from high school, we broke up... "
Song Qingge's movements froze. But he didn't interrupt and continued listening.
"I'm in the second year of high school. I'm not bragging. There are a lot of girls chasing me. They help me with my homework and send greeting cards at Christmas. Although I'm not as tall as the other boys in the class, according to those girls, I'm the only one in the class. One of them is quite pleasing to the eye..." Bai Lianhua seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "My dad also said that I can't find a wife because I look like this. When he was in the third year of high school, he was so angry when he saw me with a girl on the street. Already…”
Bai Lianhua glanced at Song Qingge's expression. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes seemed to be looking out the window, or he seemed to be thinking about something. "...I don't think I like men." Even in all these years, he has never fallen in love with a woman.
Very quiet. Song Qingge turned his head and looked at him indifferently. Yes, it was indifference. Bai Lianhua had a vague feeling that Song Qingge seemed to be angry.
In fact, Song Qingge was indeed angry, and a slightly twisted smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.
"Bai Lianhua. I don't want to see you now." Song Qingge suddenly spoke. Bai Lianhua looked at him, too confused to say a word.
"Let's go." A concise and powerful word hit Bai Lianhua's heart like a heavy hammer.
He fled.
But Song Qingge didn't dare to say who was the deserter. Bai Lianhua didn't dare to admit that she would fall in love with a man, just like Song Qingge didn't dare to admit that Bai Lianhua had never thought about being with a man.
Bai Lianhua returned to the dormitory from Song Qingge's house, got on the bed, and covered her face with the quilt. Seeing darkness, he convinced himself not to think about what happened at Song Qingge's house, but he couldn't help but think of what Song Qingge said.
As if she was remembering something, Bai Lianhua became even more irritated and messed up her hair. Damn it...he's not gay! He is a normal man! Even though he didn't know the taste of meat during his three years in college, he is still a normal man! Really, how could Hu like men? If nothing else, Bai Lianhua could even imagine her father's reaction when he found out about this. She might even drag him to court to sever the parent-child relationship!
Song Qingge is all neurotic! It made him abnormal! He threw the quilt off the bed as if he was giving up on himself, and picked it up again with great difficulty. After hesitating again and again, he still didn't have the courage to click on the game icon.
I don’t want to move, I don’t want to play games, I don’t want to do my homework. Bai Lianhua felt that he had reached menopause... but he was still very young. In addition to some recent things that have made him particularly miserable, shouldn't he be like the male protagonists in those cartoons from Country Z, who can happily stand up and continue jumping no matter how many times they are beaten? But life is not a game or a cartoon; neither is love.
Just when Bai Lianhua was bored, the door to the dormitory was opened at this moment.