Ye Ye was cursing when suddenly a breeze blew behind his ears.
Something was thrown.
He immediately turned his head away and raised his hand to grab the thing.
I lowered my eyes and saw it was a pack of underwear.
Size XXL.
I threw XXL and wore XXXL.
Ye Ye looked at Kuroo expressionlessly.
Wen Qing also felt that Ye Ye was holding something in his hand, and the edge of the plastic packaging was pricking his arm.
He tilted his head and looked over, then fell silent.
The next second, Kuroo's voice came from behind.
He said word by word: "I am big."
Wen Qing: “…”
Ye Ye: “…”
After a moment of silence, Wen Qing caught a glimpse of Heiwei putting on his pants, breaking away from Ye Ye's arm, turning around and walking towards the living room and starting to mop the floor.
Ye Ye and Hei Wei looked at each other, then looked away at the same time, followed Wen Qing, and continued to tidy up the living room.
During the few days he lived in the South City community, Wen Qing had never cleaned the house. Not only did Ye Ye and Hei Wei dirty the floor tiles, but there were also footprints of other people on the floor, and every corner was covered with dust.
Wen Qing glanced around, straightened Ji Junfeng's little flower, and glanced at Heiwei and Ye Ye.
Seeing that the two of them were not arguing or fighting, and didn't even make eye contact, but were just tidying up their things quietly from a distance, I breathed a sigh of relief and started mopping the floor.
I might as well take this opportunity to sweep and mop the living room thoroughly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the living room was clean again.
Wen Qing finished washing the mop and sat on the sofa to rest.
Just a second after sitting down, Kuroo and Ye Ye sat down on his left and right.
Not long after, someone moved closer to Wen Qing first, and another person followed closely, also trying to shorten the distance.
As soon as Wen Qing turned on the TV, he felt completely opposite temperatures on his left and right arms.
Kuroo's body was chilly, while Ye Ye's body was hot.
The man and the fish both stuck to him, getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more crowded.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he stood up, putting some distance between himself and the two of them.
"You guys..." He paused, and after seeing the stack of test papers on the coffee table, he turned to Ye Ye and said, "You can go do your homework."
Ye Ye looked at him blankly: "What homework?"
Wen Qing gave him a stack of test papers: "Xuanxuan's mother asked me to help you with your homework."
Ye Ye frowned: "Who is Xuanxuan's mother?"
Wen Qing: "Your nominal mother in this world."
Ye Ye was stunned for a moment and remembered the phone call in the morning.
He said slowly: "It's not my homework, it's the homework of that guy named Xuanxuan."
Wen nodded lightly and said casually, "You have taken his place now."
"If you don't want to do it..."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, and for a moment he couldn't think of anything he could do to make Ye Ye and Hei Wei behave themselves.
Ye Ye stared at him for a while and asked, "Are you just trying to find something for me to do?"
Wen Qing was stunned. She didn't expect Ye Ye to be so perceptive.
Ye Ye looked down at the test paper, recalling the phone call in the morning.
【Teacher Wen Qing will help you with your homework. 】
That means Wen Qing would accompany him when he was doing his homework.
Isn't this better than them cleaning up on their own?
Ye Ye held the test paper tightly and asked, "Can you teach me the questions I don't know?"
"Of course," Wen nodded, "This is my part-time job."
Ye Ye immediately stood up and walked happily to the dining table nearby.
Wen Qing glanced at him twice and asked tentatively: "Do you really want to write?"
Ye Ye nodded and said calmly, "You help me with my homework, and let Chouyu continue to clean."
Wen Qing: “…”
He tilted his head to look at Kuroo.
Kuroo sat upright on the sofa, his hands on his legs, looking at him eagerly, as if he was also waiting for him to assign a task.
Wen Qing deeply experienced the feeling of taking care of two elementary school students.
He must treat Ye Ye and Kuroo fairly.
Otherwise the other one will definitely make a noise.
Wen Qing thought for a moment and said to Hei Wei, "You study too. I'll go get the tablet."
He took out the tablet computer from the study, downloaded some early childhood education software, and placed it in front of Kuroo.
"Just...recognize the words."
Kuroo looked at the tablet curiously, nodded, and slowly uttered a word: "Okay."
The living room returned to silence. Ye Ye was working on his homework on the left, while Kuroo was poking at his tablet on the right.
Seeing that they had calmed down again, Wen Qing was finally able to pick up his phone.
He clicked on Yiou's WeChat and asked directly: [Why are there two copies this time? ]
Instead of typing out an explanation, Yiou took a screenshot.
It is the chat record between the two of them.
【I want you to like me quickly. 】
【Can you like me for a bit? 】
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she understood what Yio meant.
He wanted to go faster, so this time he brought the last two copies together.
Wen Qing bent his fingers, and his cheeks became hot involuntarily.
The phone vibrated and a new message popped up.
Yiou: [Have you bought a new phone? ]
What this means is that you should start discussing the things you like.
Wen Qing's cheeks turned even redder, and she poked the screen vigorously: [Not yet.]
[I have something else to do, so I won’t say any more.]
Wen Qing put the phone on the table, raised his eyes, and met Ye Ye's gaze.
Ye Ye half-closed his eyes, his gaze swept across his flushed cheeks, his expression changed slightly.
After a while, he whispered, "Have you ever been in love in the real world?"
Wen Qing couldn't help but raise his voice: "No!"
Ye Ye uttered a low "oh" and said softly, "It will be soon."
His voice was so soft that Wen Qing didn't hear it clearly, and asked in confusion, "What?"
Ye Ye pursed her lips and did not explain.
"Fall in love?" Kuroo suddenly asked.
He raised his eyelids, stared at Wen Qing, and repeated: "In love?"
This is asking what it means.
Wen Qing was thinking about how to explain it, and Ye Ye spoke first: "It's what two people do when they like each other."
"I like Wen Qing, and Wen Qing likes me, so we will fall in love."
Heiwei glanced at him, continued to stare at Wen Qing, and said slowly: "I, will fall in love with you."
Meeting his sincere eyes, the heat on Wen Qing's cheeks gradually disappeared.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly understood what he was thinking.
Without waiting for an answer, Kuroo repeated, "I'm in love with you."
Ye Ye sneered: "Dream on."
"It's not your turn."
Kuroo narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Ye Ye: "It's not your turn."
Ye Ye: “…”
Ye Ye: "I am a human being. Even if you want to fall in love, you will definitely choose me first."
Kuroo: "I am one in two, people, choose me."
Ye Ye: “…”
Wen Qing: “…”
Ye Ye couldn't argue with Hei Wei, who was repeating himself, so he simply turned around and said to Wen Qing, "Teacher Wen, this idiot isn't studying. He's slacking off."
Although Heiwei didn't understand what Ye Ye meant, he knew that what Ye Ye said was definitely not good, so he said to Wen Qing: "He is deserting his post."
Wen Qing: “…”
After a while, he said dryly: "You can continue studying."
Ye Ye snorted and lowered his head to do his homework. This time the sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper was very loud, as if he was venting his emotions.
Kuroo lowered his eyes, his face expressionless, and poked at the tablet screen.
Wen Qing held his chin and looked at the two of them. Ye Ye and Hei Wei both had a childish side.
Human childishness, non-human childishness.
There is no resemblance to the reliable 001 in my memory.
Is it 001, the unfamiliar Io, who is beyond his memory?
Wen Qing was dazed for a moment, and Io's face gradually emerged in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.
At the same time, the regular heartbeat began to become disordered.
After a long time, the sun sets and night falls.
Ye Ye finished most of the homework. He knocked on the table and said to Wen Qing, "I don't know how to do these questions."
Wen Qing walked over, and when he reached Ye Ye's side, he paused and became a little alert.
After all, the problems faced by Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu are not simple problems.
Ye Ye lowered his head and did not notice Wen Qing's actions.
He circled the question and stared at it without looking up: "Here, I remember the solution, but I have been in that world for too long, and I can't remember the formula all of a sudden."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, looked at Ye Ye's serious expression, and reported the formula.
Ye Ye suddenly realized: "Yes."
He quickly wrote a line of formula on the answer interface.
Then he picked up another Chinese test paper and asked, "Is this poem something you have to memorize in this world?"
“I never learned.”
Wen Qing hummed and recited the ancient poetry.
As Ye Ye wrote, he asked, "Which Si are you thinking about? Is it the Si in missing someone?"
Wen Qing: "Threads of silk."
Ye Ye responded and wrote down the answer.
Then he asked a few more questions.
Wen Qing answered truthfully and realized that Ye Ye was really taking the questions seriously and really didn't know how to solve them, and he wasn't trying to do anything else complicated.
Although Ye Ye has a very childish personality, he is not very scheming.
Wen Qing stared at Ye Ye biting the pen, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Ye Ye looked up and bumped into Wen Qing's smile.
His cheeks immediately turned red, and he stammered, "W-what are you laughing at?"
Wen Qing shook his head: "Nothing."
Ye Ye quickly asked, "Are you laughing at me for not remembering the formula?"
"I'm actually pretty good at physics. That formula is too biased. If you don't believe me, check my paper."
Wen Qing smiled again and said to him, "It's not because of this."
Ye Ye stared at him and asked again: "Then what are you laughing at?"
Wen Qing had no choice but to tell the truth: "I just suddenly felt that you were like my younger brother."
Ye Ye's expression froze.
younger brother……
Fuck your brother.
He put down his pen, grabbed Wen Qing's sleeve, and said seriously: "I don't think of you as a brother."
Wen Qing was stunned.
Ye Ye continued: "I regard you as my future wife."
Wen Qing pursed her lips and spoke slowly: "Ye Ye, actually I——"
Ye Ye interrupted: "You don't have to say it."
"You'll like me soon enough."
Like another me.
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then a loud voice came from the other side: "Yes."
"yuàn yì."
Ye Ye thought Kuroo's kindergarten teacher's reading voice was ridiculous just now, but now he just felt that the voice was irritating.
He pointed at Heiwei and said to Wen Qing, "His extroversion affects my studies!"
Kuroo looked up at Ye Ye and said slowly, "You are not concentrating."
After studying for several hours, Kuroo's language ability improved significantly, but because he spoke less, his speaking speed was still relatively slow.
Ye Ye was stunned. He didn't expect Kuroo to be so quick to attack.
Kuroo withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and turned up the volume of the video.
The next second, a sad female voice sounded in the living room: "Why don't you want to date me? Do you have someone you like?"
Wen Qing: “…”
Which early childhood education software has this kind of video?
His eyelids twitched, and he walked over to Kuroo, closed the app, and opened another one.
Heiwei looked at Wen Qing and slowly opened his mouth: "Why don't you want to date me?"
"Do you have someone you like?"
He speaks clearly and with a regular accent.
Wen Qing couldn't even pretend that he didn't understand.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say no.
These two words are inexplicably hard to utter.
Kuroo lowered his eyes and whispered, "I know."
Ye Ye also fell silent and lowered his head to continue doing his homework.
Wen Qing returned to his original position and was in a daze for a while.
Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated non-stop.
He came to his senses and opened WeChat, which was a message from the dormitory group.
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing, why haven't you come back yet? ]
Song Qiang: [It's already seven o'clock in the evening. Didn't you say you would go back to the dormitory today? ]
Wen Qing: [Sorry, I forgot to say that.]
Wen Qing: [I received a call from Xuanxuan’s mother this morning, asking me to help with homework.]
Song Qiang: [Then I'll eat some fruit to fill my stomach. ]
Song Qiang: [@Xu Fengfeng, did you see that Wen Qing did not forget to work part-time even though he became rich overnight?]
Song Qiang: [I want to learn from you. Even if I can become rich in the next life, I must accumulate more virtue in this life.]
Wen Qing: [……]
Xu Fengfeng: [……]
Song Qiang: [@Wen Qing, how long will it take you to finish? ]
Wen Qing: [Eight o'clock, but I don't know if there will be any problems later. ]
Song Qiang: [Anything else?]
Wen Qing pursed his lips. Of course he couldn't tell Song Qiang that he was worried about the three gods.
From the other world, only Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu were left.
Wen Qing typed a line of words, deleted it, and edited it again.
After a long while I didn't know what to say.
His silence made Song Qiang misunderstand.
A moment later, Wen Qing received a private message from Song Qiang.
First, I sent a cautious emoticon.
Song Qiang: [Be careful.jpg. ]
Song Qiang: [It can’t be about your wealthy relative, right? ]
Wen Qing almost forgot about this.
But if you round it off, it's about the same.
Wen Qing: [Yes.]
Song Qiang: [Ah... I don’t know what to say about this. ]
Song Qiang: [Anyway, if they come looking for you, just call me right away.]
Song Qiang: [We are here to help you calm down. ]
Song Qiang: [I can fight, Xu Fengfeng can scold, and Yiou can calculate. ]
Wen Qing couldn't help but curl her lips.
Wen Qing: [Okay, thank you.]
Song Qiang: [Okay, hurry up and help that kid with his homework. If we make it in time, we can have barbecue for supper.]
Wen Qing: [Okay.]
Wen Qing put down his phone and met two direct gazes.
Ye Ye narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you talking to?"
Wen Qing spoke truthfully: "Roommate, we had planned to have dinner together today."
Ye Ye's expression eased, and he asked again, "What does your roommate look like?"
Although Wen Qing didn't understand why Ye Ye asked this question, he still described Song Qiang's appearance: "Tall and strong."
Ye Ye: "Did you ask if he's handsome?"
Wen Qing: “…No.”
Ye Ye felt relieved.
Heiwei stared at Wen Qing and asked slowly, "What does a dinner party mean?"
Wen Qing explained: "It means eating together."
Kuroo spoke up, "I want to have dinner with you."
After he finished speaking, Wen Qing realized belatedly that they had not eaten anything the whole day.
He himself wasn't hungry, but he forgot to ask Ye Ye and Kuroo.
Wen Qing blinked, clicked on the food delivery app, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Kuroo: "Eat you."
Wen Qing: “…”
Ye Ye asked back: "What did you eat today?"
Wen Qing thought for a moment and said, "Noodles with scallion oil."
Ye Ye's eyes lit up: "Did you cook it yourself?"
Wen Qing hummed.
Ye Ye immediately said, "I want to eat the scallion oil noodles you cooked."
Wen Qing: "Is this all you need?"
Would it be too simple?
"Well," Ye Ye nodded, looked at the time, and said calmly, "There is not much time left."
Wen Qing pursed her lips, stood up and walked to the kitchen: "I'll go cook noodles for you."
Ye Ye looked at his back until Wen Qing closed the kitchen door, then he stood up, walked into the bathroom, and washed his face with cold water to calm down.
When I walked out again, Kuroo was not in the living room.
He frowned and was about to rush into the kitchen when he caught a glimpse of someone in the bedroom next to him.
Heiwei didn't stick to Wen Qing, but sat on the bed, lowering his head to sniff the scent.
Ye Ye paused and walked into the bedroom.
This is obviously where Wen Qing sleeps.
There was a piece of clothing at the end of the bed.
Ye Ye glanced around and his eyes stopped on a stack of sticky notes on the desk.
There was a familiar name written on it.
Baitong, Oz...
Ye Ye looked at them one by one, picked up the pen beside him, and wrote a line on the new sticky note.
—
When Wen Qing came out after cooking the noodles, she saw Ye Ye standing at the door of the bedroom, cursing at Heiwei on the bed: "Who allowed you, a dirty fish, to lie on the bed?"
"Come down quickly!"
Kuroo, lying on the bed without even opening his eyes, retorted, "I'm not dirty, you are."
"You, dirty human."
Wen Qing: “…”
Without realizing it, they started bickering again.
Wen Qing put the noodles on the table and was about to tell them to eat.
Ye Ye heard the noise behind him, strode to the dining table, and said to Wen Qing: "Let's eat, ignore him."
Wen Qing looked towards Heiwei in the bedroom.
Kuroo seemed to know that he had come out, opened his eyes, and slowly sat up.
Without waiting for Wen Qing to answer, he said, "I'm fantasizing."
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What?"
Kuroo: "Make love to you."
Wen Qing: “…”
Kuroo stood up and walked straight to the dining table.
He lowered his eyes to look at the silver fork in his bowl, then looked at Wen Qing and Ye Ye's chopsticks, and frowned slightly: "It's different."
Wen Qing glanced at the noodles and poached eggs in his bowl and said to him, "Same."
Kuroo picked up his fork and repeated, "It's different."
Wen Qing said, "Chopsticks are difficult to use. If you don't know how to use them, it's better to use a fork."
Ye Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Use a fork to eat fish."
Heiwei held the fork and said to Ye Ye calmly, "This is Wen Qing caring about me."
"You don't care."
Ye Ye gritted his teeth and looked down at the bowl of scallion oil noodles: "I have more noodles than you!"
Kuroo: "You didn't."
Ye Ye: "I have!"
Wen Qing: “…”
He lowered his head and ate noodles in silence.
Wen Qing gave himself the same weight as usual, not sure why, maybe because he had someone with him.
Not only did he finish it, he also felt it was not enough.
Ye Ye held the chopsticks and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.
Kuroo held the fork, and his speed was comparable to Ye Ye's.
The man and the fish seemed to be competing to see who could eat faster. The faster they ate,
After a few minutes, they both put down their bowls at the same time.
Ye Ye stared at Hei Wei and said to Wen Qing, "You cook the noodles and I'll wash the dishes."
After saying that, he picked up Wen Qing's bowl and hurried into the kitchen.
Kuroo followed closely behind: "I'll wash the dishes."
Walking into the kitchen and standing in front of the sink, they were still arguing about washing the dishes.
"I'll wash it gently."
"I'll wash him. He's my little female."
"Bullshit, he's mine."
"This is just for you."
"It smells like you. I want something milder."
…
Listening to the faint conversation coming from the kitchen, Wen Qing was dazed.
Because of his introverted personality, he has never taken the initiative to make friends since he was a child. He is not familiar with his peers in the welfare home and often stays alone.
One person goes to school, one person goes home from school, and one person does homework...
He felt good being alone for a long time.
A person is quiet, a person is free...
"Fuck!" Ye Ye suddenly cursed.
He put down the bowl in his hand, ran out of the kitchen, and rushed towards Wen Qing, cursing, "It's all because of this stinky fish."
"It made me lose track of time."
time.
Wen Qing came back to his senses and looked at his watch.
One minute to eight o'clock.
His eyelashes trembled and Ye Ye held him in his arms.
Before he could react, Kuroo hugged his waist from behind again.
"goodbye."
"Tick-tock——" the second hand turns to the eight position.
The heat and coldness around Wen Qing disappeared.
He was alone again.
Wen Qing pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and saw two more sticky notes on the dining table.
I don't know when it was posted.
[I'm glad to meet you and see you again——Ye Ye. 】
[I am a big fool - stupid black mermaid. ]
The handwriting was the same, obviously written by Ye Ye himself.
Wen Qing looked at Ye Ye's words, and the chattering between Ye Ye and Heiwei seemed to still echo in his ears.
When I came to my senses, the living room was dead silent, without any sound at all.
It turns out that quiet and quiet are also different.
Wen let out a breath, feeling empty inside.
His fingers unconsciously pressed against the sharp edge of the paper, and the slight pain at his fingertips made him understand his true thoughts.
He doesn't like being alone.
Don't want to be alone anymore.
Suddenly, the sound of a cell phone rang, echoing in the living room.
Wen Qing was distracted and answered the call without looking at the caller ID clearly.
The next second, Io's lazy voice sounded in my ears: "Go downstairs."
"I'm here to pick you up."
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