He Jin felt like he was on a date.
He Jin felt like his back had been scalded by a red-hot iron plate. Even though there were people around him and they would bump into each other no matter where they fell, he couldn't touch the one behind him.
He wanted to break free, but Qin Yang leaned on him from behind and reminded him in a low voice, "Stand still."
A warm breath brushed past his ears, and a magnetic voice teased his fragile nerves. He Jin forgot to move for a moment … He remembered the first time Qin Yang taught him how to play basketball. He remembered the feeling of being hugged from behind by Shang Huo in the holographic game … An unfamiliar impulse rushed up, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. It was as if something had exploded, and it was a complete mess.
In more than 20 years, this was the first time He Jin experienced such an impulse, but it was for someone of the same gender.
He didn't know when Qin Yang let go. It wasn't until he left the subway station and the cold wind blew that He Jin raised his head in a daze.
In front of him was a scene of feasting, night stalls surrounded by transparent curtains and electronic signboards with various characters on them. Old Beijing Zhajiang Noodles, Shanghai Crayfish, Kyushu Teppanyaki, Han Ji Stone Pot Rice …
"Which do you want to eat?" Qin Yang asked.
For a moment, He Jin felt like he was with Shang Huo and they were standing on Changle Street in the Imperial City … He shook his head and calmed down. "I'm treating you to a meal. You choose."
Qin Yang chose a curry restaurant. Each person had a portion of curry fried pork chop rice and a portion of Chinese seaweed. He Jin asked him if he wanted alcohol, but Qin Yang said no. He wanted to drink Seven Up.
He Jin smiled. "Why do you like to drink Seven Up like a child?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. "Why do I have to be a child to drink Seven Up? My grandmother liked to drink Wangzai milk when she was alive. "
He Jin: "…"
He Jin: "Ahem, I thought you would want beer."
Qin Yang: "Half and half. It's more fun to drink when there are many people. If it's just one or two people, I'll drink when I'm in a bad mood."
He Jin: "I didn't like it before, but when I ate with you and President Jiang last time, it felt pretty good."
Qin Yang laughed. He was drunk and still "felt good." It seemed like this guy would be an alcoholic in the future.
Qin Yang: "Do you want a bottle?"
He Jin: "Forget it, there aren't any side dishes. It's weird to eat curry rice and drink beer …"
The curry rice was very fragrant. The fried pork chop was golden and crispy, and it tasted very well with the ice-cold Seven Up.
The two of them chatted and laughed as they ate. Although He Jin's heart was in turmoil, he definitely wouldn't lose his composure now. However, he subconsciously began to sneak glances at Qin Yang. He watched him eat, the way his fingers stuck to the rim of the bottle as he held the 7 Up, and the way the corners of his mouth curled up slightly …
There was a reason why so many girls liked him. He was not only handsome when he played, but also had a young charm. was in in.
After eating, he went out. It was already completely dark outside, and the temperature had dropped by several degrees. When Qin Yang saw He Jin shrink his neck, he said, "Wait a moment." Without waiting for He Jin's reply, he ran out.
He Jin stood in place and saw Qin Yang go to an accessory store not far away. He thought he wanted to buy something, but he didn't expect Qin Yang to come out a minute later with two identical scarves.
He Jin held the scarf and didn't know what to say. He didn't expect Qin Yang to come out with two identical scarves a minute later.
He took the scarf and didn't know what to say. He was starting to let his imagination run wild again!
He was wondering if Qin Yang had bought this scarf for him or if he was lending it to him. Should he return it later? If he was lending it to him, why did he buy two identical scarves … But if it was a gift, would a boy buy a scarf for another boy these days? How strange. Qin Yang didn't really have that kind of feelings for him, right? How strange …
Qin Yang didn't give He Jin time to continue wondering. He put on the scarf and walked to the subway station.
In the end, He Jin felt that he might be overthinking things … maybe.
They passed by many couples, all with their arms around each other's shoulders and waists. They were the only ones with a man and a woman. When He Jin saw that someone had discovered that he was wearing the same scarf as Qin Yang, they pointed at him and covered their mouths to snicker. He was so embarrassed that he was about to explode, but Qin Yang remained unmoved.
When he arrived at the subway station, He Jin realized that the two of them were shopping together, drinking milk tea together, eating together, and even buying the same scarf to wear. It was as if they were on a date …
When he was with Tong Xuan, they didn't go out for so long or do so many things together. Even if they were on a date, they would go to a restaurant near the school to have a meal or go to a coffee shop to study …
He didn't have this feeling when he was with Qin Yang. From time to time, his heart would race, and his imagination would run wild. He even wished that time would slow down and that they could spend more time together …
However, could his feelings for Qin Yang be counted as liking?
The moment this shameless thought came out, He Jin extinguished it. No, it couldn't be, and it couldn't be!
It was already nine o 'clock when he returned to school. As expected, Qin Yang didn't mention the scarf again. He Jin was too embarrassed to mention it. He planned to return the favor next time.
When he walked to the door of the dormitory, He Jin thought of something and quickly took off the scarf. He was like a man who had an affair and sprayed men's cologne at the door to cover up his strange feminine scent. He didn't dare let his acquaintances discover that he had the same scarf as Qin Yang …
But Hou Dongyan clearly wasn't that sharp. The moment he saw He Jin return, he shouted, "Aiyo, Brother Jin, you're finally back! Quick, come and watch this video! "
"What video?" He Jin was stunned. He stuffed the scarf into the cabinet and moved closer.
Hou Dongyan pointed at the computer screen and said, "Your husband's live broadcast. But this time, it's not a live broadcast. It's a recording. Speaking of which, this ferret is you, right?"
He Jin stared at the screen for two seconds. Black lines appeared on his forehead …
Hou Dongyan shook his head and said, "It's too cruel, really too cruel … How can a god treat you like this!"
That's right! How can he put up a video of himself being tortured as a live broadcast! He Jin was so angry that he wanted to flip the table!
The style of the bullet screen was also completely different from before —
"Hubby is so cruel! QAQ”
"How can you do this to him!!!"
"May I know who the ferret is?"
"Did the god take in a spirit pet? It's so tragic … "
"Am I the only one who found it interesting?"
"Yes, only you!"
"Only you + 10086"
…
Hou Dongyan: "Is it always like this when the god PKs with you? I'm starting to pity you, Brother Jin … "
He Jin gloomily picked up his wristband and was about to send a message to Shang Huo to question him when he heard Hou Dongyan suddenly say, "Eh, high energy ahead?"
A few "high energy ahead" and "prepare tissues" popped up in the bullet screen. Hou Dongyan was an impatient person. He couldn't help but press the fast forward button. The screen suddenly switched to the scene of the ferret flipping its belly and acting cute …
He Jin: "…" QAQ
Hou Dongyan: "…"
He Jin knocked on the back of Hou Dongyan's chair and hurriedly explained, "This is the ferret's skill! It's the skill of Moe Transformation! "
Hou Dongyan: "Oh …"
— — It's useless to say anything. Brother Jin, I can't look at you anymore!
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