This question is like a thunderbolt, once again making Ling Kepi stupid in place - he already has Qi Feng's WeChat!
How to do
It's absolutely impossible! How would Qi Feng explain it if he explored it
So... apply for a trumpet
Neither. He now has dozens of people added to his WeChat account, including his parents and former classmates, just to apply for a new one for Qi Feng. Usually, he has to switch back and forth to communicate, which is too troublesome.
… delete Qi Feng and add it again
It is true that they can do this on their own side, but the two will have a system reminder when they first add friends. Request to start chatting", how should I explain myself
Ling Ke hadn't tried it and didn't dare to take the risk.
After hesitating for more than two seconds, Ling Ke became anxious and blurted out, "No."
… Um! ? Now it's Qi Feng's turn to be dumbfounded!
He eagerly took out his mobile phone and prepared for "you scan" or "I scan", but Ling Ke rejected him so bluntly.
… why!
… Tell me why!
The lethality of these two words is too great, and Qi Feng did not recover for a long time.
Fortunately, Ling Ke immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "Leave a call. If you have something to do... you can send a text message."
Qi Feng was still a little unwilling to give up, thinking that maybe Ling didn't have WeChat so he didn't add him, so he asked tentatively, "So, what about QQ?"
In fact, WeChat has all the functions of QQ, including text, voice chat, and sending pictures to each other.
However, now everyone is more popular to use WeChat, and when it comes to QQ, Qi Feng always has a second sense of mystery.
Besides, his QQ is shared with his brother, and a lot of his brother's friends are added to it. As they grow older, the brothers also have their own privacy needs, so after switching to WeChat, Qi Feng has very few on QQ.
It is conceivable that he has struggled a lot to make this proposal now.
However, Ling Ke heard the words, not only did not appreciate it, but also frowned in embarrassment.
Qi Feng: "..."
All right, no need to say any more, he already knows the answer.
With his finger slanted, Qi Feng clicked on the call bar: "Give me your number, I'll call you."
Being so ruthlessly rejected from the door, Qi Feng's mood almost fell to the bottom, and even his voice was lowered twice.
…
…
As soon as Qi Feng left, Ling Ke sat down as if he had collapsed.
Thinking of Qi Feng's deep and deep voice when he was talking to him, and the smell of sweat on Qi Feng's body when the two approached, mixed with a hint of men's perfume that is not annoying...
Heck, God knows how hard it took him just now to keep his face intact.
However, even though he felt that God was testing him too much, after he calmed down, Ling Ke felt a burst of happiness and excitement after realizing it.
That's right, after all, the feeling of being with someone you like is so good, it's so good that it's addicting and addictive.
This is the case with people. Once you have enjoyed something more exciting, it is difficult to react to the original thing.
… For example, the photos in Qi Feng’s circle of friends.
Ling Ke shook his head with a smile. He had touched the living Qi Feng, how could he push him away again
However, now Qi Feng's stimulation to him is still too strong.
In order to resist this impact, Ling Ke could only subconsciously control this sense of distance. Otherwise, you may lose your mind and expose your inner feelings if you are not careful.
Ling Ke didn't dare to gamble, or in other words, he didn't want to associate with Qi Feng at all. Just being an ordinary roommate and classmate like just now is enough.
Yet this pure male friendship seems to be only possible between straight men and straight men.
Although society has opened up a lot, there are still a large number of people who are disgusted with gays - this is a helpless reality.
Ling Ke sighed softly. It seems that in order to prevent Qi Feng from hating him, he will have to hide his sexuality in the days to come.
Fortunately, his self-control and camouflage ability have always been very good. Since he realized that he likes the same sex five years ago, he has never exposed it.
After thinking about it clearly, Ling Ke calmed down a lot, and while it was still early, he hurried out to go shopping.
The campus is still very lively, like an online game that has just started a new server. The freshmen are running around one task after another in the Novice Village, sweating profusely but with a fresh face.
Some people even set up a stall near the dormitory building to sell daily necessities, including quilt mats, electric plugboard kettles, and there was a big sign next to the quilt, with a letter of "70 yuan".
A few students passed by and leaned in to ask, "Is seventy yuan a set of quilts?"
The street vendor is a young man, wearing a wide-brimmed peaked cap, his skin is a little dark, and he is enthusiastic: "Yeah, it's ten yuan cheaper than the school's one, and the quality is better than the school's one, you buy me It's absolutely worth it!"
A few students were afraid of buying shady goods, so they asked a few more questions. Finally, the vendor couldn't bear to take out his student ID card and said, "Hey, don't be suspicious, I'm a student of this school, see, Gao Junyang. , I'm a senior in the Department of Economics and Management, remember my name, come to me anytime, anywhere if something goes wrong!"
When the freshmen heard that they were the principal of the school, they immediately dropped their guard.
Ling Ke was also a little moved. He hadn't bought a thermos yet. It was a big thing, and he had to buy it for Qi Feng. It was inconvenient to bring it back from outside.
Picking and choosing, he bought another soap box and two bars of hand-washing soap, which totaled less than fifty dollars.
When checking out, Ling Ke and the street vendor looked at each other, and saw the other party grinned, showing two tiger teeth, looking quite handsome.
But when he got back upstairs, Ling Ke, out of rigor, sent a message to the senior who added his WeChat in the morning: "Sister, may I ask, there is a stall near the dormitory building selling things, saying it is the school Senior, is it reliable?"
Senior Sister has a very poetic name, Qi Qiurui.
Qi Qiurui: "What senior? If it wasn't for the charity sale organized by the student union, it would be against the school rules."
Ling Ke was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, the other party sent another voice to explain: "I guess it's someone who got in with a fake student ID? Even if someone wants to sell something in the school, it is done in private, and the stall is so publicized. When the matter is found out, don’t say it and remember it once, don’t take it lightly.”
Ling Ke twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at the kettle and soap he just bought.
Uh, even if these things are fake and shoddy, it's probably not too bad, right
I filled the two hot water bottles with water, and I was relieved that they would not leak.
Buy it all, and use it.
After a while, senior sister sent another message, telling him where there was a small shop with cheap and good quality. Ling Ke thanked him. He is not someone who likes to look for trouble. Even though he knew that the vendor downstairs might not be reliable, he didn't look for trouble. He went downstairs and went straight to the outside of the school.
When I got to the place where the senior sister said, it really has a complete range of goods, inside and out. Seeing that there were also hot water bottles of various colors listed at the door of the store, Ling Ke asked the store owner about the price again, and he was more relieved when he learned that he didn't buy the expensive one.
Then he bought towels, drying racks, small fans, small table lamps and other miscellaneous supplies.
There are different thicknesses of towels. Ling Ke touched this one and the other, not sure whether the one he bought would be of the quality Qi Feng wanted, so he struggled for a long time.
After entanglement, Ling Ke was annoyed by his little daughter's mood, and was so angry that he grabbed a few.
- Damn, love it or not.
In the end, after picking and calculating, it was nearly three hundred dollars.
"Little brother, are you buying for two?" The shopkeeper finished packing for him. Seeing that he bought a lot, he took two large-mouth porcelain bowls with patterns from the shelf for him, and said, "Two for you. A bowl, I usually put it in the dormitory to make instant noodles or something."
Ling Ke neglected this point. After paying the money, looking at the four bags, he regretted not extorting a hard fee from Qi Feng before.
After carrying it back to the dormitory, Ling Ke's hand was about to break.
Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Ke took a break and hurriedly tidy up. He didn't like to leave the things in front of him until the next day.
However, after finishing the whole process, Ling Ke's mood was suddenly a little subtle.
I didn't realize it when I first bought it, but now he put it around in the dormitory, only to realize that he and Qi Feng use the same lamp, the same towel, the same water cup...
This subtlety reached its climax when Ling Ke picked up the two bowls given by the owner.
Because, that's a couple bowl.
Just folded together, the walls of the bowls are white, and I can't see anything. Now I look at them separately. I see a blue kitten printed on the bottom of one of them, and a pink kitten on the other. The two kittens are pouting. There was a love on his lips.
Ling Ke was spartan for a moment, and had the urge to throw a bowl.
Now look at the same lamp, the same towel, and the same water glass around you... and return to the two lovers' bowls.
- It's more than subtle, it's just ambiguous!
At this moment, the door behind him rang.
Before Ling Ke could "destroy the corpses and traces" of the two bowls, Qi Feng hurried back with two suitcases.
"You," Ling Ke was stunned, and the thief folded the bowl with a guilty conscience, "so soon?"
He thought that Qi Feng said that he would go back to pick up his luggage in the afternoon, and he might not come tonight. After all, the school day is the day after tomorrow, so why bother coming to the dormitory to suffer when he can enjoy himself at home
Qi Feng had just climbed the fourth floor with the suitcase, and was panting from exhaustion, "I'll come back to have dinner with you," he said jokingly, and then looked around for the remote control, "It's so hot, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"
Ling Ke was severely hit by the first sentence, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.
Over there, Qi Feng had already found the remote control and turned it on by himself, and sighed: "I picked it up when I picked up the quilt in the morning. After that, the remote control will... Let me put it on my writing desk. You have to turn on the air conditioner and take it yourself." Looking around again, he was very happy to see that Ling Ke had prepared so many things: "All bought? Thank you for your hard work."
Ling Ke noticed Qi Feng's swept gaze, and suddenly a sense of crisis arose.
But it's too late.
In the next second, Qi Feng's eyes fell on the two bowls in his hand and asked, "Why did you still buy bowls?"
Ling Ke: "...The boss gave it."
Qi Feng said with joy, "It's so good, and you still give me a bowl?"
Ling Ke bit the bullet and picked up the pink kitten and pushed it to Qi Feng: "Here."
[Interlude]
Ling Ke: "Don't add it, get out." (← from yesterday's hot comment)
Qi Feng fell to his knees with a thud, and at this moment the melody of "Tell me why" sounded, Qi Feng sang miserably under the scorching sun—
"Tell me why! Why don't you wait for me to eat!"
"Tell me why! Why don't you bring tissues!"
"Tell me why! Why don't you add me on WeChat!"
"Tell me why! Why don't you add a buckle!"
"Tell me why! Give me back the pink bowl!"
"Just tell me why! Why! Why!… "