bedroom literature

Chapter 71 How to Get Others' Favor

【Yagyu】

Jiang Qiwen seemed to be afraid that he would go back to get the quilt, so he introduced several areas in 501 to him.There is nothing to divide, in a word, what is mine is yours.

But Jiang Qiwen's sister-in-law is not so easy to serve.

After disliking some of his basic facilities, Jiang Qiwen took him to the school's big supermarket to purchase, but the result was still empty-handed——

Garbage bags should be bought with drawstrings, toothbrushes should be electric, shampoos should be free of silicone oil, soap for washing underwear and socks should be separated, but you must specify the brand, otherwise you will not like the smell.

"Anyway, it's just make do," Yagyu concluded, "let's make do with yours."

Under Jiang Qiwen's funny and helpless eyes, Liu Sheng took a few bottles of Coke.Jiang Qiwen laughed, probably didn't expect him to still be particular about taking Coke.

The canned bottle is full of gas, suitable for eating salty sips; the normal bottle is suitable for not wanting to drink water today, and solves the amount of water for the day; the small plastic bottle is used for refreshing when typing at night, and the caffeine content is moderate, so you won’t suffer from insomnia. The number of milliliters will not appear to be a waste of the whole bottle due to the loss of carbon dioxide in the morning after opening the first two.

Liu Sheng generously confessed his theories, and then turned around proudly, and the servant behind him followed with a large pile of Coke.

Jiang Qiwen said that some daily necessities were almost used up, so Liu Sheng was forced to pick out the bigger ones among the short ones and pick out a few.

There are so many people today, in addition to self-checkout, manual checkout has also begun to operate.

The aunt of the supermarket cashier saw these Cokes and caught a pattern: "Hey, they are all sugar-free."

Normally, Liu Sheng would nod his head at this time and leave quickly.But today, Jiang Qiwen was emboldened, and his mind suddenly started to think. Auntie was throwing a topic at himself, as if he had to think of something to complete the conversation.

Said... I think this taste is light, too sweet and greasy.

Or... I've gotten a little fat recently, so keep in shape.

It wasn't until Brother Jiang packed up the Coke, swiped his student card again, and patted him again, indicating that he was still in line behind, that Liu Sheng nodded and left quickly.

In the end, he just nodded and left, it's really over.

Liu Sheng glanced at Jiang Qiwen jealously.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiwen was confused.

"Nothing." Liu Sheng didn't answer.

In the past few days, he stayed together almost 24 hours a day, and he seemed to have stumbled upon another way of living by accident.

He and Jiang Qiwen went to line up at the casserole chicken stall, and the aunt was always more enthusiastic about Jiang Qiwen, and she could recognize her at a glance every time she went there; when he and Jiang Qiwen went out to eat and came back to take a taxi, the driver was always only interested in Jiang Qiwen, and kept asking questions. Xi, the two chatted passionately, and the driver was still reluctant to leave the car when they got off; the most obvious thing was that the two were walking together on the road, and Jiang Qiwen always had to say hello to all kinds of people, which made him sometimes greet him from a distance with his roommate, subconsciously I want to remind Jiang Qiwen that "someone is calling you"... Jiang Qiwen will stop chatting with his friends for a while very rarely, every time at this time he can only stand aside cautiously, waiting for them to finish talking silently, not daring to interrupt, as long as he doesn't talk to himself Just talk.

At the beginning, I would still be concerned, saying who is this?Later, there were too many people, and there was another time when Jiang Qiwen greeted him warmly, and then he said a guilty conscience after Liu Sheng asked:

"Looks like she's a senior from the student council, um... or from the class next door?"

Willow: ...

From then on, Liu Sheng didn't bother to ask.

Two people go to class and finish class together; make quilts and take out the trash together; sleep together, and catch the eighth day together.

For sleeping together in the same bed, Liu Sheng had some objections—is it not good to sleep together before you catch up?But before he had time to think about it, Jiang Qiwen only gave him two options:

"Young boy, do you like this light blue bed sheet or this brown bed sheet?"

Faced with a given choice, people's lazy thinking always tends to choose one quickly instead of jumping out and questioning it.

Then the two began to cover the quilt together.Liu Sheng was in charge of pinching the corner of Jiang Qiwen's cover, then sat on it, and then watched from the sidelines—watching Jiang Qiwen put his head into the quilt cover, gritted his teeth and repaired the quilt core that he had deliberately messed up just now, giggling non-stop.

There was a long line of washbasins behind the washing machine. Jiang Qiwen washed the sheets by hand, and he didn't have the one-key drying function, so Liu Sheng came to help twist them together.

one two Three--

After the two of them accumulated energy at the same time, they exerted their strength at the same time, but they twisted in the same direction, and both of them almost fell down.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After adjusting the direction and turning it again, Liu Sheng still smiled.His mouth smelled of the toothpaste they chose together, and the quilt in his hand smelled like the laundry detergent they chose together. Liu Sheng suddenly felt that he didn't bump into another life, but into Jiang Qiwen's life.

That night, Liu Sheng, who himself proposed to have a clear [-]-[-] line, waited until late at night, and heard Jiang Qiwen's breathing getting deeper, and took the initiative to hug him.

Jiang Qiwen fell into a deep sleep, but still subconsciously covered his extended hand.

Liu Sheng let him hold it for a while, but when he wanted to pull it out, he found that he couldn't.

He exerted all his strength, but unexpectedly Jiang Qiwen turned over and hugged himself into his arms.

Still murmuring indistinctly:

"I'm here... I'm here, ah."

Liu Sheng blinked, thought for a while, and finally put his hand on his waist, and after a while he was addicted.

Before I had time to think about it, I just fell asleep.

【Jiang Qiwen】

Waking up in the morning, before Jiang Qiwen opened his eyes, he felt that there was a hand on his body, doing something wrong.

Liu Sheng's hand was pinching his own breast.

One by one, very rhythmic.

Jiang Qiwen couldn't help but pinch him like this for a while, and even adjusted a good angle for him.The little aunt just pinched it, and gave a comment in her mouth: "It's so soft..."

Jiang Qiwen looked at the time, cleared his throat, and said next to him: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

"Procrastinate," Liu Sheng gave instructions in displeasure, "Squeeze."

The young man was already very angry in the morning, and Jiang Qiwen was afraid that he would lose control if he continued to touch him: "Ma'am, your Weibo account has been blocked."

"Ah?" Liu Sheng sat up suddenly, "Which number? When?"

Jiang Qiwen laughed beside him: "How many numbers do you have?"

Liu Sheng got up too violently, his eyes went dark, and he fell down again.

Unable to see, he still didn't forget to reach out his hand to explore, found the inside of Jiang Qiwen's upper arm, and pinched it down hard.

"what--"

Jiang Qiwen's screams echoed on the fifth floor of the dormitory building.

【Yagyu】

I got up early to go to a lecture. Recently, a young writer came to the city for business, and by the way, the teacher gave a lecture to the students of Western University.Because it is a popular writer whose audience is young people, students from other faculties besides the Faculty of Letters also participated enthusiastically, and the lecture hall was filled with people quickly.

Brother Juan, who got up early to occupy a seat, managed to sit in the first row.

The young writer talked very humorously. He briefly talked about his college life, and also talked about the difficulties and expectations in writing.

Liu Sheng noticed that the speakers on the stage seemed to always glance at him, more precisely, at Jiang Qiwen.Almost as soon as I was talking, I saw this coming.

Once again, Jiang Qiwen got the favor in the exchange, which made Liu Sheng dazed.

No, the teacher hasn't seen you at all, and hasn't given you a chance to speak...

Is it really because he is handsome?

But with so many people...he just chose him?

Ah, so annoying.

Jiang Qiwen stood up suddenly, as if the writer had taken the initiative to click on Jiang Qiwen during the questioning session.

"Do you have any questions?" the writer said with a smile.

"Thank you." Jiang Qiwen thought for a while and asked a question: "I want to ask, if the plot of a novel cannot go smoothly, what should I do?"

"Are you writing a novel now?" the writer was intrigued.

"No," Jiang Qiwen replied, "my roommate is writing it."

If he didn't sit in the first row, he would be discovered. Yagyu really wanted to step on his foot.

"I think you can try to write some biographies of characters." The writer said, "When you fully understand a person's motivations and character traits, you will find that you can no longer control him, and he will take your plot along. .In fact, apart from my actual combat experience, the first time I was deeply enlightened on this issue was an interview with a novel author. At that time, I was the same age as you, so young..."

The writer explained again with some technical terms, such as "seeing and being seen", "author, reader, world, work" and other aspects to explain in detail.

Liu Sheng didn't care about stepping on him, picked up a brush and scribbled on the tablet to memorize, and benefited a lot from a few minutes of guidance.

A few more people asked questions, including Senior Yu Ye, who also got the longest answer.

At the end of the lecture, some students took a stand, and some lined up in order to ask for autographs.

"Did you know this author before?" Liu Sheng asked Jiang Qiwen.

"No." Jiang Qiwen replied.

Finally, Liu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, not just this speech, but his questions these days:

"I thought you could talk, I can't talk, it's nothing. But now I don't understand again, you didn't even say a word..."

Jiang Qiwen looked a little surprised.

"Why can you always get the favor of others without any effort?"