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

Qu Xiao has always known that he is a person with clear purpose and extremely utilitarianism.

But regarding this conflict with Song Yu, it was the first time in a war he provoked on his own initiative, and he was at a loss as to what he was looking for.

In fact, when he met Zhou Huoshui in the dormitory that day, Qu Xiao remembered him.

Song Yu has a very good friend next door. He has a very eye-catching appearance, and his bluff is impressive.

It was because he accidentally passed by this kid that he learned the beginning of the whole story.

Qu Xiao calmly passed by Zhou Huoshui, who was gossiping with his roommate, but his heart was turbulent.

He couldn't explain what he was feeling in his heart, but he couldn't calm down even after returning to the dormitory for self-study.

Qu Xiao couldn't bear his uncontrolled and inefficient state, and wanted to run a few laps on the playground.

As a result, it was as if there was a destiny in the dark, he met Gao Yihang who was rarely seen once a month on weekdays.

Song Yu is an outgoing person, and he also likes to share his life with friends. Almost when Song Yu and Gao Yihang first met, Qu Xiao heard the name of this person from Song Yu's mouth.

Countless admiration, boasting, and praise made Qu Xiao think that Gao Yihang was a man who was exiled from the immortals just like the Nine Heavens Profound Maiden descended to earth just by playing the guitar.

As a result, at the freshman music festival, he saw Song Yu on the stage and followed his longing eyes.

It turned out that Gao Yihang was just an ordinary male college student who couldn't be more ordinary.

On the contrary, the man looked at Song Yu with some meaning in his eyes. At that time, Qu Xiao put down the camera in his hand and sneered in his heart.

When Gao Yihang looked back at Song Yu, the suppressed longing in his eyes made him feel uncomfortable even as a bystander. Only an idiot like Song Yu whose eyes were blurred by the fan filter could feel everything. not.

Although Qu Xiao felt that he was not a kind person, but this kind of hypocritical friendship game that he was willing to play and was willing to suffer, was like a well water in his life, and he didn't need to mix his emotions and reason. , to break something to someone.

Until that time when Song Yu played a game of stealing kisses and played it on his own head.

When he was panicked and embarrassed by a small prank by his friend, and gradually recovered, he felt sad after a while.

When Qu Xiao was in high school, when he was the most arrogant in his life, there was a love episode where returning to the capital was a joke in life.

The appearance of the other party was completely blurred in his memory, he only vaguely remembered that it was a girl with short hair.

Qu Xiao is an extremely good and intelligent person, but he also has the shortcomings that many intelligent people have.

He is sensitive and suspicious, and in the confused period of youth, he always has a kind of indignation that he is too high-spirited and his friends are hard to find when dealing with others.

Because of his outstanding grades and good looks, he has never lacked suitors.

He didn't think about puppy love, and he didn't want to plan a complete life for himself, and there would be unnecessary deviations, but the girl's words moved him.

A thousand-character love letter sent by an adolescent girl Huaichun, he still only remembers that sentence.

She said she understood him.

What a beautiful love story.

But in this world, the joys and sorrows of human beings may not be connected at all, let alone understand this word.

The accepted girl only gave him coquetry and affection, so what can he understand?

Song Yu's fleeting kiss in that prank brought back Qu Xiao's memories of that girl.

It was only then that Qu Xiao knew that even if human lips are soft, they can cause different heartbeat frequencies.

Seeing Gao Yihang passing in front of him with a calm and breezy appearance that day, Qu Xiao felt that his long-lost desire to destroy had reached its peak.

This person should have been kissed by Song Yu, right?But he probably still doesn't know what kind of abyss he will face after the ecstasy of long drought and rain?

Qu Xiao stopped Gao Yihang, watched him listen to Song Yu's secret with a calm face.

"Why did you tell me this?" The other party's expression was obviously moved, but he was still holding on.

Qu Xiao felt that he was in a good mood, and he heard himself continue to say in a coaxing tone: "I just think it's not easy for you, I have had a similar experience before, and I am Song Yu's roommate, I know him, If you don’t tell him clearly about some things, he will never realize it, so you don’t want to just give up, right? This time is a good opportunity, you can also send him an anonymous email, do you have Song Yu’s secret? "

Seeing the man leave with a determined expression, Qu Xiao showed a satisfied smile.

It's good, that's how it should be, a false emotional relationship has no value in itself, and it will be a matter of time before it is shattered.

But tonight, Qu Xiao, who was supposed to go to Fuyi and hide his achievements and fame, suffered from severe insomnia again.

He has always had serious difficulty falling asleep, but he has not fallen asleep for nearly an hour, which is considered a serious situation in normal times.

But Qu Xiao doesn't like to use drugs to make himself submit.

He closed his eyes and tried hard to fall asleep, but suddenly remembered the matter of Gao Yihang sending an anonymous email.

Qu Xiao recalled Song Yu’s eyes filled with stars when he looked at Gao Yihang at the music festival last year, and couldn’t help but wonder if Song Yu worshiped Gao Yihang so much, would he really accept his absurdity? emotion?

The more he thought about it, the more panic he felt. At first he felt guilty for fear of leading Song Yu astray, but later he found that there was still a trace of complicated curiosity in his heart.

There was a small voice in Qu Xiao's heart asking himself, what if it was him?What will happen to Song Woo?

He thought of the light kiss that touched the side of his face that day, and couldn't help feeling distracted.

He conceded.

Under the harsh light of the phone screen, he felt completely out of control of his fingers.

But at the moment when he clicked send, Qu Xiao felt completely relieved.

After busying with the music festival, there were densely arranged mid-term exams, interspersed with physical exams, Song Yu felt that he had received a double blow both mentally and physically.

In high school, Wang Yanyan, Song Linmen and the teachers kept describing to Song Yu the wonderful life in college, and let him go through the difficult years of high school with longing for the future. A great deception.

In the real college life that Song Yu is currently experiencing, there is no imaginary vigorous campus love, let alone the disco life of singing and singing every night, he still has to continue to struggle in the endless sea of ​​learning.

Usually do not study, exam crematorium.Last year, freshman Song Yu didn't get used to it, so he chose a bunch of courses. Finally, on the eve of the exam, when he was about to cram and have a moving one-night stand with Mao Gaijingangjunli, he realized that he was It's useless to kneel down to the Buddha and his elders.

Fortunately, the basic courses of the freshman year were not very popular, and Song Yu basically passed the door at low altitude.But this year, he started to take a lot of professional courses, and he became nervous. He usually took a little bit of learning, and recently he was going to start reviewing.

Li Bowen lay in the hospital for a week. Under the pressure of the exam week, he returned to school with a cane to continue his studies.

After class in the afternoon, Li Bowen and Song Yu said that they couldn't study in the dormitory, so they had to take Song Yu to support him and follow Qu Xiao to the library for evening self-study.

The three of them sat at the same desk, and Song Yu, who had just finished arguing with Qu Xiao and was still being subjected to a unilateral cold war by Qu Xiao, felt extremely embarrassed.

Before there were exams, he would ask Qu Xiao the questions he didn't know. Now Qu Xiao treats him with an indifferent attitude, which makes Song Yu feel that he has nowhere to talk even if he wants to be a licking dog.

On the way, Qu Xiao went to the bathroom, Song Yu saw him walking away, and quickly took a pen and slammed Li Bowen's zongzi feet that were raised high on the desk.

"Li Bowen, you bastard, did you do it on purpose? I see that you are sitting here tonight, swaying left and right. How can you look like you want to study here?"

Li Bowen spread out the book that hadn't been turned over for a long time on the table, and pushed Song Yu's hand away, "Didn't I see that you and Brother Qu don't talk every day, so I want to create some opportunities for you to reconcile?"

"As long as you can do it, you should take care of your feet, or I will ask Zhou Huoshui to get you back to the dormitory later!" Song Yu felt that Li Bowen was meddling, and wished that Zhou Huoshui would torment him and lie in the hospital again last week.

"Don't, don't, what's the matter!" Li Bowen felt his feet hurt and his head hurt when he thought of the little boy next door, so he hurriedly read a book honestly.

After a while, seeing that Qu Xiao hadn't come back yet, Song Yu couldn't sit still. He moved his chair and got closer to Li Bowen who was pretending to be holding a book.

"Bowen, I ask you a question, you answer me honestly!"

Seeing Song Yu's serious expression, Li Bowen couldn't help straightening his waist.

"What...what's the matter, you are so solemn."

Song Yu recalled what Qu Xiao said to himself, and the time he spent with Gao Yihang before, and said:

"Did I have no sense of proportion when I get along with you?"

"Uh..." Li Bowen didn't understand what Song Yu wanted to ask in a serious manner for a while, but seeing his trembling appearance, he thought Song Yu was worrying about Qu Xiao's affairs, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "No, Xiaoyu, I think it's good to get along with you. You are very righteous, and you are very considerate in small things. Some girls I know can't do this!"

Contrary to Li Bowen's expectation, Song Yu's expression turned even uglier because of his words.

He was about to open his mouth to say something when the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Li Bowen glanced at it, and found that it was Song Yu's cell phone, and the caller's contact showed that it was Zhang Yue. He watched Song Yu clear his throat, and answered the phone.

"Hello? Hello, is this Song Yu's classmate?"

There was a strange man's voice on the other side of the phone. Although Song Yu felt a little strange, he quickly agreed.

"It's like this. I'm your friend Zhang Yue's school doctor. He has a high fever and needs to go to the hospital for a blood test. His parents are temporarily out of town and can't come back. I asked my roommate to accompany him but..."

"Are you still in school?" Song Yu interrupted him.

"If you can reach the school in 10 minutes, go directly to the school gate."

Li Bowen watched Song Yu suddenly start to get up, and couldn't help asking:

"What happened? It's almost eleven o'clock, where are you going so late?"

"Something happened to a friend of mine." Song Yu checked briefly, confirmed that he had brought his mobile wallet, and was ready to pick up Zhang Yue.

Seeing that he looked anxious, Li Bowen just said that if he didn't come back in time, he would help him take the book back to the dormitory.

Song Yu ran to the stairs, but was suddenly grabbed from behind.

He felt a little pain in his arm.

"Where are you going?" Qu Xiao stood behind him with gloomy eyes.

"I'm in a hurry." Song Yu pushed his hand away with some effort.

"Song Yu." He heard Qu Xiao calling himself, but thinking of what the school doctor said to him on the phone, he ran down the stairs without hesitation.

When he turned the corner, he raised his head, and Qu Xiao was still standing there alone, staring at him.