After testing the reaction of five base friends who were stolen from their kisses

In the hospital ward, Li Bowen was lying on the bed with his feet hanging on his face, Song Yu and Qu Xiao hadn't gotten out of the conflict just now, and they stood beside Zhou Huoshui, who was full of grievances, and remained silent Voice.

Zhou Huoshui felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He heard Song Yu and the others seemed to be arguing next door. He wanted to come over to persuade the fight and watch the excitement. Who knew that the door could not be pushed open, and the people inside were still there. Hey, he called someone and no one responded, that's why he slammed the door hard because he was afraid of accidents. Who would have thought that there was a big brother in their dormitory who was fine and stood at the door with a dumbbell and watched his roommates quarrel without making a sound... …

Zhou Huoshui slandered for a while, and finally said sincerely to Li Bowen who was dying on the bed: "I'm really sorry, big brother, I will pay you all the medical expenses as soon as I get the living expenses next month!"

Li Bowen looked at the pretty boy next door and his out-of-shape feet. He always felt that he would cast a shadow on this person and the dumbbell in his life.

Song Yu hadn't come out of the depression of being reprimanded by Qu Xiao, he looked at Zhou Huoshui and Li Bowen in front of him, and felt that his mind was still buzzing.

"Song Yu, let's go out for a while."

Qu Xiao has always been a quick-cut person. He passed Song Yu, bumped him on the shoulder, and told the aggrieved Zhou Huoshui expressionlessly, "Take good care of my roommate, do you hear me?"

Zhou Huoshui felt that this man's aura was terribly strange, so he nodded quickly, and moved in front of Li Bowen who didn't even want to look at him, making an appearance of being activated at any time.

Song Yu glanced at Li Bowen who was frowning and said nothing, and followed Qu Xiao to the corridor at the door.

After leaving the door, Qu Xiao uncharacteristically did not speak for a long time, but silently stared at Song Yu who was slightly flustered.

Song Yu felt that it was inhumane for the two of them to leave the poor Li Bowen and the troublesome Zhou Huoshui aside, so he bit the bullet and asked:

"What else did you want to say just now? I didn't hear the Bowen calling..."

Just as Qu Xiao was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor. Song Yu turned his head and saw Zhang Yue running towards him, sweating profusely.

"Brother Xiaoyu, are you okay? Where are you hurt?" As he spoke, he tossed Song Yu's clothes back and forth with both hands, carefully checking all the hidden parts that were easy to see.

A few drops of sweat on Zhang Yue's face fell into Song Yu's neck, and Song Yu felt a tingling sensation rising from his spine.He slightly pushed away the anxious person in front of him.

"I'm fine, just wait a moment, I have something to tell my roommate." Song Yu lightly patted Zhang Yue's arm that he didn't want to let go, and turned his gaze to Qu Xiao, who hadn't spoken yet. .

The lights in the corridor were white but dim, and half of Qu Xiao's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.

He withdrew his eyes from staring at Zhang Yue and Song Yu's crossed arms, lowered his head slightly, and spoke in a low voice, his breath ravaged Song Yu's sensitive skin behind his ears.

"Song Yu, I just wanted to say that I didn't tell you because I was bad and stupid myself."

Song Yu raised his head suddenly, Qu Xiao had already stood up straight, and walked into the ward with a blank expression.

Song Yu lost his mind for a moment.He didn't react until the people around him pulled his arm.

"Brother Xiaoyu, what did your roommate say to you? I didn't bother you, did I?"

"How did you find this place?" Song Yu stared blankly at Zhang Yue whose chest was still heaving due to strenuous exercise.

Looking at his dejected appearance, Zhang Yue couldn't help but sighed: "Did you forget that we made an appointment to go home together this afternoon? I couldn't wait for you at the gate of your school, and no one answered your phone call. I found you Auntie in the dormitory, she told me that you rushed to the hospital, I thought you were sick, it really scared me!"

Zhang Yue's skin was very fair, and his face turned blush after a little exercise. Song Yu saw that he looked so anxious for himself, and felt awkward in his heart, but felt fluffy at the same time.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine. My roommate was injured, so I just came here with him."

Zhang Yue didn't seem to notice his discomfort, and still helped him straighten his clothes, and asked softly, "Then aren't you going back tonight? Auntie just knew that I couldn't reach you, so she was very sorry." In a hurry!"

Only then did Song Yu think of looking for his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, probably because he was too anxious to go out just now and left it in the dormitory.

He had a premonition that he would be reprimanded by Wang Yanyan again when he returned home, so he couldn't help punching Zhang Yue on the shoulder, "I will sue my mother!"

Zhang Yue grinned and didn't hide.

Song Yu felt that Zhou Huoshui was most responsible for Li Bowen's matter, so he decided to leave him the task of vigil for Li Bowen on the first day.

He went into the room and gave Zhou Huoshui a meal, and asked him to take care of Li Bowen, who was disabled tonight.

Song Yu didn't want to face Qu Xiao, and didn't care about his opinion, so he turned around and pulled Zhang Yue who was blinking at the door to catch the subway.

Li Bowen's surgery took a long time, and when Song Yu and Zhang Yue boarded the subway, there were already very few people on board.

Song Yu looked at Zhang Yue's quiet side face, and asked mysteriously:

"Zhang Yue, can you see what it's like for a gay to like someone?"

After Song Yu finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He always felt that the relationship between Zhang Yue and him was not the same as before. He hadn't figured out the matter of the email. Would it be too ambiguous for a caring person to ask such a question suddenly?

"Ah, I'm sick! This topic is really useless..." Song Yu felt uncomfortable all over, and wanted to quickly talk about this embarrassing question, but he felt Zhang Yue moved beside him.

"What's the matter, brother Xiaoyu, did any little brother confess to you?"

Song Yu was so blocked by his words that he couldn't speak, his face flushed red.

Regardless of his embarrassment, Zhang Yue continued to pursue the victory and said: "I think I should see it. Isn't there a saying, okay? There are three things that are most difficult to hide in this world, coughing, poverty, and love."

Song Yu looked into Zhang Yue's eyes, and felt something flickering in them, "So, brother Xiaoyu, what are you trying to hide with your faltering today?"

Song Yu tried his best not to let himself run away under those gazes, and said tremblingly: "What do you think if a boy likes me?"

Zhang Yue's gaze became complicated in an instant. He turned around, stopped looking at Song Yu who was on guard all over his body, and said slowly, "If there is, let us pray for him together."

It was already very late when they arrived in the community, so Zhang Yue and Song Yu went back to their respective homes and went to their respective mothers.

The next day, Song Yu rushed to the hospital with a few bags of fruit to save Brother Bowen, who was said to be struggling under the clutches of Zhou Huoshui's broken leg.

Seeing Zhou Huoshui digging apples with a face full of reluctance, and Li Bowen lying on the bed pretending to be dead, Song Yu couldn't help but asked Zhang Yue the question he asked last night.

"Da Shui, Bowen, do you two know what it means for a homosexual to like someone?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Bowen seemed to recall the quarrel between Song Yu and Qu Xiao that directly led to his tragic situation that night, with a tearless expression of "Wenwen doesn't know, it's not Wenwen's business" The apples that were planed by the water in the past week were almost the same, and they were chewing.

Seeing that Zhou Huoshui finally took care of this sick grandfather, his enthusiasm seemed to rise again, and he asked Song Yu, "Why, are you still fighting with those anonymous emails?"

Song Yu looked at Zhou Huoshui and felt uncomfortable thinking about what Qu Xiao said.

"Da Shui, am I not particularly good at accepting other people's feelings?"

"Old Song, actually it's the email..." Zhou Huoshui hesitated.

"Don't talk about Dashui!" Song Yu felt that he really didn't have the energy to deal with another email sender. He patted Zhou Huoshui's thin shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with eager eyes, "Your feelings for me I can feel it, you are my true friend, right? I don't mind if you send an email to prank me, now just don't say anything else, I beg you! "

Zhou Huoshui recalled Song Yu's bored expression when he mentioned Gao Yihang some time ago, and suddenly felt that Song Yu's hand on his shoulder was like the dumbbell that sent the strong man Li Bowen into the operating room last night. His little conscience made a big hole with the same shattering effect.

He had no choice but to swallow, and nodded.

Later, Qu Xiao came to the hospital with a computer and a stack of books on his back. Seeing his arrogance, Song Yu acquiesced that he would stay on guard tonight, and pulled Comrade Dashui, who was shivering under Qu Xiao's aura, out of the hospital. out of the ward.

When passing by Qu Xiao, Song Yu couldn't help but stop, and whispered to Qu Xiao: "Old Qu, don't be too tired, if you really can't hold on, send me a message, and I'll come and take care of Bowen."

Li Bowen didn't want to go through what happened that night again. He wished the two of them could get back together as before, and hurriedly said, "Oh, Xiaoyu, Brother Qu is still busy studying, so why don't you stay and help him take care of me?"

Just as Song Yu wanted to agree, Qu Xiao said:

"There's no need for blog post, you can just rest at ease, the nurse your parents will find for you will come later, I'll just stay alone."

Song Yu looked at Zhou Huoshui who was in a hurry to leave, and could only leave Qu Xiao alone in the hospital.

Seeing the backs of Song Yu and Zhou Huoshui disappearing at the door, Li Bowen couldn't help but mutter to Qu Xiao, "I'm the one who suffers when you two quarrel."

Qu Xiao put down the pen in his hand, glanced at Li Bowen's tightly wrapped but still hanging Lao Gao's feet, and said, "It's really my fault and Song Yu's, wait until I discuss it with the boy next door, the medical expenses and The three of us will share the nurse's fee equally."

Li Bowen always felt that Qu Xiao was also angry with him.

"Brother Qu, you know I don't mean that, why did you and Song Yu suddenly quarrel that night? Who is that Gao Yihang?"

Qu Xiao finally stopped reading the question in the book that he hadn't understood since he sat down in the ward, and he felt extremely tired after the restlessness faded away. He looked at Li Bowen and said:

"Bowen, as you said, we are all people who want to follow the normal path, and we can't mess around,"

Li Bowen felt that Qu Xiao's words made him confused, but he also felt that the man's tone was as sad as a rabbit's death and a fox's sorrow.

"Don't worry about this matter. I was also confused for a while, so I won't bring it up again. As for Song Yu," Qu Xiao's eyes gradually lost focus, "Don't worry, the matter between us will no longer affect you." your."

After finishing speaking, Qu Xiao didn't seem to care about Li Bowen's response, or he didn't want to give Li Bowen a chance to respond at all. He walked to the window, opened the half-closed curtain, and looked at the dim sky.