【Kip】Silent cohabitation

-Falling in love with someone is often only a momentary thing. The breath of her body hits your face, you disarm and surrender, and from then on you swear that you will not marry her.

The two stayed in the bookstore all afternoon and read several books in one go. Before leaving, Kirilenko paid for his famous autobiography and brought Putin's criminal investigation novel along with him.The two walked out of the bookstore in the evening and had a delicious dinner together. After dinner, Kirilenko drank black coffee and ordered fruit juice for Putin.

Putin felt that Kirilenko was in a particularly good mood today. When driving home, the street lights illuminated Kirilenko's eyes brightly, and the reflection of joy was undoubtedly revealed.From time to time, when I peeked at him, the corner of my mouth burst into the sky.

When they got home, the two divided their books and went back to their respective rooms. Kirilenko went back to the room as usual and turned on the computer to type.Putin, on the other hand, took a comfortable shower, leaned against the bedside, and took out the stack of materials newly distributed by the school, flipping through them at will.Putin flipped through the key points drawn by the highlighter, and the colorful leaflets that were pressed underneath with a corner exposed attracted attention. He pulled out the paper and changed his posture to lie flat, reading the content comfortably.What was printed was the movement of an animated character in Peter Pan sticking his head out. Putin thought it was a lecture given by some animation master, but when he looked down, it was a lecture given by a writer.

Kirulek, Putin thought the name was familiar, and suddenly remembered the literary magazine he bought but disappeared, took out his mobile phone to search for detailed information about the lectures on the school website, and even wanted to get a volunteer or something Dang, out of nowhere, he was very interested in this literati whose name was similar to that of the landlord.

It's because of your landlord, MISS is printed on the paper. Bell said with golden eyes.

Kirilian Kelin was full of thoughts, and typed three thousand to four thousand words in an hour. He didn't even want to pick out typos and sent the articles to the editor, that is, Leningrad.A message from Leningrad showing that the mail has been received asks.

Leningrad: You two...haven't you already made it?

Kirilenko: No.

Leningrad: It's hopeless, you just bent yourself so definitely?

Kirilenko: I'm already oblique.

【Your friend Leningrad is offline】

Kirilenko is a bisexual. He has liked both girls and boys, and he accepted his sexuality without too much ideological struggle, and then tagged all his social accounts openly.He later explained his sexuality when he participated in an event held by the magazine. The host asked him to say that, wouldn't the person concerned mind?

"Because they didn't succeed, they didn't know." Kirilenko said calmly, with innocent eyes.

Kirilenko was in Leningrad for more than ten minutes, and Kirilenko revised the manuscript again, and began to plan to go to Putin's room to drag him out and have a supper together, and Leningrad sent another news.

Leningrad: Haven't you always been inactive?Why are you suddenly aggressively dating a lover now?

Kirilenko: I don't know.

Kirilenko was certainly a haughty man, one who desperately wanted to be in a dominant position.The two people he fell in love with in his love history were both in his student days. At that time, Kirilenko was in the middle of his studies, and the teacher had prejudice against his character. He didn't even have a writing career at that time. develop interest.

He is not as strong as he imagined, but more harsh than he imagined.

People who yearn for strength generally turn into two forms, either extremely gentle, or as cold and hard as a rock.

But as he grew older, Kirilenko's mood became more and more peaceful, and he began to squat down on the way to morning exercises to pet the cat with dew on its fur.

Everyone thinks that youthful self is the stupidest, and Kirilenko also sometimes thinks in the middle of the night that if he made a move at that time, he would have had a first love for years.

Perhaps he wrote too many essays about joys and sorrows, and watched too many movies about life and death.He began to like Disney's animated movies, and he began to like to follow his heart.Just like a sentence he once wrote in a manuscript,

"Falling in love with someone is usually just a momentary thing. When the breath of her body hits your face, you surrender. You surrender to her, to your own heart. From then on, you swear that you will not marry unless she is her."

He is not even afraid to say that he can no longer be friends with Putin. Since he can face each other head-on, he can be extremely old and dead.

Kirilenko temporarily gave up and went to stay with Putin. He called up the lecture manuscripts on the computer and read them, making a show in his head. The most famous department of Y University is the Department of Literature.Kirilenko doesn't know what Putin is studying yet, but he just hopes that he will come to listen to it because he is bored at school.

On the other side, Putin was also sending Komanic a message, asking him to go to the lecture together, but Komanic was evaluating the thesis assignment over there.

Putin: I haven't written an article yet.

Komanic: Alright let's go together.

Komanic suddenly remembered that Putin skipped the class of the most vicious professor in the professional class without saying a word. As a result, when he was sitting in his seat holding his mobile phone and kept looking at the door, he was named and scolded After a pause, he was filled with righteous indignation and typed to question, but there was no more text. Guessing that Putin had switched to another video software, he curled his lips and went to do his own business.

When Putin rushed to the classroom the next day, Komanic, relying on the geographical advantage of living in the school, had already been leisurely reading a poster he had just torn from the bulletin board with a cup of milk tea in his hand.Seeing the printed golden girl, Putin suddenly thought of something, and wrote and asked [Didn't you also have a magazine with the same cartoon printed before? 】

Komanich nodded, and Putin held out his palm to him, motioning him to take it out.Komanic looked at the person with an unexpected look on his face, and said, "This happened many years ago, and I don't know where it was piled up by those people when I threw it in the dormitory."

Faced with this irrefutable reason, Putin had no choice but to give up, put down his bag and sit down. Unsurprisingly, the teacher also promoted his school’s lecture at the end of the course. At the beginning, he said to Putin: "I just asked in the group. If you want to get volunteers, you have to go to the student union." The student union has been an enemy of the people since ancient times.Komanic lay on the table looking at Putin who was upright, and asked, "Who was that man with pink hair that day?"

"Oh, living together, I thought it was a boyfriend." Komanic continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, and his forehead was reddened by Putin's backhand.

After class, the students packed up their things and left one after another. Putin folded the leaflet in his hand into a paper airplane and threw it down from the higher seat of the ladder. His eyes followed it and flew all the way and landed on the podium, missing it. A pink-haired man walking past the door holding a notebook to discuss matters.On the side, Komanic used his mobile phone to search for keywords of Kirulek, and was flipping through this person's personal blog.

-TBC