Maybe it's because the performance of the new phone is very good, Wen Qing can almost hear the slight collision of Io's lips and teeth when he speaks, and hear his breathing.
Io's voice took him out of the dead living room and into another world.
Wen Qing suddenly felt a sense of stability, and the sound of Io's steady breathing seemed to turn into a substantial object, filling his empty heart.
Eo spoke again: "Do you want me to come up to pick you up?"
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come to pick me up?"
Yi Ou said lazily: "Because Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng are clamoring for barbecue."
"You have nothing to do tonight."
Wen Qing captured the key information.
Nothing to do at night.
In other words, Sikong, Ji Yu and Yu Xing will not appear tonight.
"The most important thing is," Io paused, his tone raised slightly, still a little sloppy, "I want to see you."
Wen Qing's eyelashes quivered slightly, he actually really wanted to see Io.
He opened his mouth, and suddenly, the phone vibrated again.
Wen Qing lowered her eyes and saw that it was WeChat messages, which kept popping up.
He opened it and saw that Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng were in the dormitory group attacking him.
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing, it's past eight o'clock, is the kid's make-up class over?]
Song Qiang: [I finished a whole package of chicken drumsticks, and the snacks can no longer satisfy me. I have to eat meat today.]
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing, are you coming back at night? If we come back, let's eat barbecue, if we don't come back, we will eat barbecue.]
Xu Fengfeng: [@Wen Qing, are you coming back tonight? You have morning class tomorrow.]
Song Qiang: [It's over, why haven't you replied to the message, will anything go wrong?]
Xu Fengfeng: [What happened?]
Song Qiang: [Just, just what.]
Xu Fengfeng: [Holy shit, let's go to Nancheng District first?]
Seeing that they were starting to think wildly, Wen Qing had no choice but to reply to the message first.
Wen Qing: [I'm fine.]
Wen Qing: [Tutoring is over.]
Wen Qing: [I'm back, I'll be back later.]
Song Qiang: [Okay! Xff and I will go to the barbecue restaurant first to grab a seat!]
Xu Fengfeng: [Just come to the barbecue restaurant later.]
Song Qiang: [Hey, no, there is one person missing.]
Song Qiang: [@伊奥, brother, where are you?]
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng didn't know about Io's coming.
He was thinking about what to say when he saw Io reply the message.
Io: [Wait a while, you guys go first.]
Song Qiang: [ok.]
Yi Ou didn't explain what he was doing, and Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng didn't ask.
Wen pursed his lips lightly, turned off WeChat, and noticed the red microphone logo on the upper left corner of the phone.
The phone call between him and Io has not been hung up yet.
The voice from the other end came from the mobile phone, the sound of the wind and the conversation of passers-by was a bit noisy, but the sound of Io's shallow breathing was exceptionally clear.
He paused with his fingertips and said to Io, "I'm coming down."
After finishing speaking, Wen Qing hung up the phone, got up and hurried out.
While in the elevator, Wen Qing thought about where Io would wait for him, at the entrance of the community, on the side of the road...
But I never thought that Io would wait for him on the bench beside the flower bed downstairs.
The location can be seen as soon as you get off the elevator.
Io sat on the bench, leaning on the back of the chair idly, his slender legs carelessly crossed, his toes dangling from time to time, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Wen Qing's footsteps paused slightly, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
He took two steps forward, and was about to call out, but before he could say the first word, he saw a girl in a floral dress with exquisite makeup walking in front of Io.
She looked at Io with a smile: "Handsome guy, can I add a WeChat?"
Io didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly: "There is no WeChat."
The girl giggled: "Then what do you use? QQ? Or should we exchange phone numbers?"
"Going to disco tonight?"
Saying that, she sat on the bench and leaned sideways towards Io.
The idle expression on Io's face suddenly disappeared, he stood up, opened the distance between the two, and said impatiently: "Can't you see that I don't want to talk to you?"
"Being a man requires self-knowledge."
The girl froze for two seconds, then blushed.
She stood up abruptly, stepped on her high heels, turned her head and walked away.
Wen Qing looked at the girl's back, and then at Io.
Io half closed his eyes, his expression was indifferent, without any emotion.
The next second, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards himself.
The indifferent eyebrows and eyes gradually relaxed, and Io returned to his familiar appearance, with warmth.
Yi Ou strode up to Wen Qing and raised his arms to hug him.
Wen Qing's face was pressed against Io's chest, and his breath was filled with the breath of Io's body.
It's like being enveloped, cut off from the world around you.
Hugs and voices are two completely different feelings.
Wen Qing's cheeks gradually became hot, and she was very glad to be hugged at this moment, and Io couldn't see his blushing face.
Little did he know that Io lowered his eyelashes, looking at his reddened pinnae.
Io lowered his head slowly, rubbing the tip of his nose against his soft black hair, and said slowly, "The perfume of that person just now stinks."
"You let me smell it."
Wen Qing's eyelashes kept trembling, and he could clearly feel Io's breath brushing over his hair and landing on his ear, itching and burning.
Eo continued: "She also hit on me."
"She coveted my beauty."
"You have to protect me."
Wen Qing: "..."
His beating heart gradually calmed down, and he could vaguely hear chuckles around him.
Wen Qing tilted his head with difficulty, and raised his eyes to see the passing uncles and aunts looking at him and Io happily.
As if admiring a bunch of loving young couples, the grandpas and aunts still chanted "It's nice to be young".
Wen Qing's cheeks turned even redder, he hastily tugged at Io's sleeve, and whispered, "Let go."
"Everyone is watching!"
Io let go of his hand slowly, without forcing Wen Qing.
He lowered his head, raised his brows slightly, and asked very clearly: "So... when everyone can't see, can you just hug me casually?"
Wen lightly pursed his lips, did not answer the question, and strode towards the gate of the community with a blushing face.
Eo quietly followed behind him, looking at his red earlobes with a slight smile in his eyes.
Eight o'clock is the time for walking after dinner. People walking can be seen everywhere in the community. There are also many people around the security booth at the door, discussing the day's affairs intensely.
"Xiao Zhang, you said a mad dog came in this morning?"
"Yeah, and ran into Building A."
"I think I heard a dog barking this morning."
"How did the dog get in here?"
...
Morning, mad dog...
Wen Qing paused, turned his head to look at the security booth, and happened to meet the little security guard's gaze.
After seeing him, the little security guard's eyes lit up, walked out of the security booth, walked up to Wen Qing, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wen, are you going out?"
Wen nodded slightly.
The smile on the little security guard's face grew bigger, and he continued: "This afternoon and evening, our security team strengthened the fence of the community."
"Don't worry, no mad dog will come in in the future."
Wen Qing blinked, and realized that this mad dog should refer to Zhou Zhou.
He nodded and smiled at the little security guard: "Thanks for your hard work."
The little security guard stared blankly at him with a smile, and said, "By the way, there is still monitoring."
"Someone will come to Building A to install a surveillance camera later, and it's too easy to have an accident with only one surveillance camera. The snakes and mad dogs these days don't know what's going on, so they all run to Building A."
"We will protect your safety!"
Wen Qing nodded again.
The little security guard looked at him, his cheeks flushed slightly, and hesitantly said: "Well, Mr. Wen, my name is Zhang Tu, and you can call me Xiao Zhang in the future."
Wen Qing: "Okay."
After the words fell, a hand suddenly wrapped around his shoulder.
"Xiao Zhang." Io's voice sounded above his head.
"Thank you for your hard work." Io looked at the little security guard, and casually brushed the hair beside Wen Qing's ear with his fingers, "I will send you a pennant some other day."
After speaking, he walked forward with Wen Qing in his arms.
The little security guard stood where he was, staring blankly at the intimate figures of the two of them. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.
What Mr. Wen said was hard work is different from what Mr. Wen’s friend said was hard work.
The little security scratched his head, turned around and returned to the security booth.
Walking out of the community, Wen Qing paused, raised her hand to brush her hair, and asked Io suspiciously: "Is there something in my hair?"
Io shook his head and said frankly: "No."
Wen Qing: "Then you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Io spoke again: "I want to touch you."
Wen Qing: "..."
Io chuckled, and said casually, "By the way, kill some ideas in the bud."
Wen Qing didn't understand, she looked at him blankly: "What idea."
Io raised his eyebrows without explaining, "It's nothing."
"Little Wen?"
A familiar middle-aged woman's voice sounded behind Wen Qing.
He turned around and saw a middle-aged woman with dyed burgundy hair.
It's Xuanxuan's mother.
Wen Qing: "Hello, Auntie."
Xuanxuan's mother looked at him with a smile, and asked with concern: "Are you going back to school at this time?"
Wen Qing nodded and explained: "There is morning class tomorrow, so I have to go back to school."
Xuanxuan's mother smiled and said to him: "It's hard work for you to take care of us Xuanxuan all day."
"That kid told me just now that he has done almost all his homework, and his body is much more comfortable."
Wen Qing froze for a moment, and responded in a low voice.
Xuanxuan's mother stroked her hair and explained: "I thought I could come back sooner, but Tony said that my hair quality is not very good. It's better not to bleach my hair. He said it's for me to fade the color. It's not enough to fade it once. It needs to be faded several times." Second-rate… "
After talking for a while, seeing that the people beside Wen Qing were motionless, Xuanxuan's mother paused and looked at Io: "Xiao Wen, this is you..."
Yi Ou nodded and said to her, "I'm Wen Qing's boyfriend."
Xuanxuan's mother was shocked.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she quickly said, "No, Auntie, don't listen to his nonsense."
Eo agreed and said, "Well, not yet."
"It's a future boyfriend."
Wen Qing: "..."
Xuanxuan's mother couldn't help laughing twice, she stopped chatting with Wen Qing, and said cheerfully: "Then I'll go first."
"You two go on a date." After finishing speaking, he strode into the community.
Wen Qing and Io were left staring at each other at the gate of the community.
Wen gently looked at Io in silence, and Io blinked at him, his dark eyes only reflected his figure.
There is a feeling that only him is in the eyes.
Wen Qing couldn't help avoiding Io's gaze, and walked towards the school.
"Let's go, Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng should wait anxiously."
After a while, we came to the intersection.
Wen Qing felt that something was wrong, and turned her head to look at Io: "Didn't you say you came to pick me up?"
Io nodded.
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What did you use to pick me up?"
Where is the car
Io didn't change his face: "Use my body."
Wen Qing: "..."