69novels Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Brother Zhuo, don't be a crooked one, right?
Feng Zhuo didn't reply for several seconds, and the game characters also stopped.
Then he was shot down by an enemy in the distance.
Duan Yi immediately threw smoke bombs at him, Feng Zhuo crawled behind the stone bunker, and when Duan Yi knelt down to rescue him, he finally came to his senses and typed back to Duan Yi: "Oh... so you are a man just like me. of."
Duan Yi: "..."
Feng Zhuoqi asked reluctantly: "So how old are you?"
Feng Zhuo: "I just want to know if you are a primary school student, shouldn't you? How can a child know whether he is gay or not?"
Duan Yi: "I am in kindergarten."
Feng Zhuo: "Fuck, you're kidding me!"
Duan Yi: "You're teasing a dog."
Feng Zhuo fired a bullet at Duan Yi to fight back.
Duan Yi didn't bother with him, and he didn't lose much blood anyway.
The topic of being gay is nothing.
Until the end of the game, when the game interface returned to the team room, before Duan Yi was about to go offline, Feng Zhuo still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked back: "Boss, are you gay?"
Duan Yi, who had just finished drinking the milk, swallowed the last bite in his mouth, and his slender fingers hovered above the keyboard, standing still for a moment.
Then, he tapped the keyboard.
S, H, I;
Press the number 1.
[DYrxgzdydb: Yes]
Feng Zhuo froze in front of the computer again.
Before he could recover, the other party withdrew from the team, and immediately quit the game.
Duan Yi let out a deep breath after turning off the computer.
He leaned back on the back of the chair, frowning slightly, wondering why he had to be so honest with Feng Zhuo.
After a while, Duan Yi got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
Forget it, it's all said and done.
Anyway, Feng Zhuo didn't know it was him.
Feng Zhuo on the other side stared at the "yes" in the chat box, dazed for a while before mechanically turning off the computer and going to bed.
He was lying next to Yan Jia, all he could think about was the answer "yes" from the boss in the game.
Feng Zhuo felt a little baffled, why did he tell him that he was gay?
Oh no, it was someone who asked me.
Feng Zhuo couldn't help feeling silently, this boss is so calm, he just told strangers about his sexual orientation.
Isn't he afraid that he is homophobic and deletes friends directly?
Feng Zhuo closed his eyes and thought nonsense, he was about to fall asleep in a while.
While drowsy, for some reason, the sentence popped up in his mind: "Are you gay?"
Feng Zhuo had never thought about this question before.
He has never liked anyone, so he doesn't know whether he likes boys or girls.
Feng Zhuo felt that this problem was a waste of brain cells, and it also affected his sleep. In the end, he simply gave up and thought about it.
Anyway, no matter whether he likes the same sex or the opposite sex, in short, he likes individuals.
For some reason, Feng Zhuo had a very outrageous dream that night.
In his dream, he kept persuading Duan Yi to grow his hair longer, and said to others: "You look so good-looking, you will look better with long hair, you are a handsome man with long hair!"
"If you don't want to keep it too long, just make it a little bit longer, and then tie it a little. It will be really beautiful. I, Feng Zhuo, will not lie!"
Duan Yi called him crazy.
In the dream, Feng Zhuo felt wronged.
Then he woke up from being wronged.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Zhuo saw a big face close to him, and he was so shocked that he almost died.
Feng Zhuo pushed away Yan Jia who was looking at him sleeping with his head on the chicken nest, and scolded angrily: "Stupid! You scared me to death!"
Yan Jia sat up and asked, "What did you dream about?"
Feng Zhuo blurted out without thinking: "I dreamed that Duan Yi called me crazy..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed the subject: "No, how do you know I'm dreaming?"
Yan Jia said, "You keep mumbling about the beautiful man with long hair."
Feng Zhuo: "?"
Yan Jia: "So the handsome man with long hair is a boss?"
Feng Zhuo subconsciously denied it: "No, no, don't talk nonsense."
No, no, what a stutter.
After Yan Jia complained in his heart, he called him faintly: "Brother Zhuo..."
"I told you it wasn't him!" Feng Zhuo became furious: "Ask about suicide again!"
Yan Jia suppressed a smile and pointed out, "You've set up a small tent."
Feng Zhuo immediately bent his legs to cover it, he sat up with his hands, kicked Yan Jia over, kicked Yan Jia off the bed, and cursed: "You haven't been fucked before?! I'm a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man For a healthy young man who is full of vigor and vitality, is it strange to set up a tent in the early morning?"
It is not uncommon to pitch a tent early in the morning.
Damn it was strange for him to dream about Duan Yi!
The strangest thing is that he actually wants to make people grow long hair and tie it up.
Awesome, Feng Zhuo!
I was afraid that I would not die early enough.
And in the dream, he was actually wronged to death.
Feng Zhuo threw off the quilt and got out of bed and walked directly to the bathroom, muttering incomprehensibly: "You're wronged!"
I don't know if it was affected by the dream last night, Feng Zhuo felt a little unnatural when he saw Duan Yi after he arrived at school.
He sat down on the seat as if nothing had happened, and lay down lazily, a little listless.
Duan Yi saw that he was so listless, and asked casually: "Stay up late to play games or stay up late to study?"
Yan Jia hurriedly said, "Nothing! Brother Zhuo stayed up all night to have a date with Zhou Ding."
Feng Zhuo kicked Yan Jia's chair leg, and said in a warning tone, "Yan Jia!"
Xiao Yuanqiu was puzzled: "What kind of dream did you have that made Feng Zhuo so depressed? Did you fight in the dream?"
Yan Jia was not afraid of death and went out to talk about Feng Zhuo's dream: "In my dream, I was called crazy by the boss."
Feng Zhuo kicked Yan Jia again, this time directly on Yan Jia's ass.
Xiao Yuanqiu was surprised: "Brother Yi?"
Yan Jia: "Ah!"
Duan Yi slightly raised his eyelids, then turned his face to look at Feng Zhuo, and said softly, "I won't call people crazy for no reason."
It means that Feng Zhuo must have provoked him in his dream.
Yan Jia almost couldn't hold back his laughter, ignored Feng Zhuo kicking his ass, and said directly: "He said the boss is a handsome man with long hair..."
"Fart!" Feng Zhuo suddenly slapped the table to interrupt, he sat up, turned around with the pen in his hand, and lied without changing his face: "I praised the good-looking long-haired boy as a long-haired handsome man. It's easy to call a neuropathy."
Duan Yi: "?"
"Praise whoever you like, what are you doing to me? I'm not so unreasonable."
Xiao Yuanqiu's focus was directly distorted: "How good-looking is it?"
Feng Zhuo glanced at Duan Yi, and looked away in less than a second.
After a moment of silence, Feng Zhuo decided to preemptively attack "Shameless".
He said solemnly: "It's good to see that men will always change when they see each other."
Yan Jia: "Grass!"
Xiao Yuanqiu: "Fuck!"
Duan Yi: "..."
Feng Zhuo saw that this shameless trick was quite effective, so he couldn't help but laugh.
Yan Jia blurted out without thinking: "Brother Zhuo, don't you be a crooked one?"
It took Feng Zhuo a second to understand what Yan Jia was talking about.
He tactfully asked without answering: "Are you?"
Yan Jia, who still doesn't know what emotion is, immediately denies it: "Of course I am not!"
Feng Zhuo asked: "Then how do you know you're not?"
Yan Jia blinked, but was unable to answer.
"I just... just think I'm not, how can I know that." Yan Jia didn't know what the hell she replied.
Feng Zhuo said truthfully: "You can still feel it, but I can't."
Yan Jia was dumbfounded by his question: "So?"
Feng Zhuo: "So I don't know if I'm straight or crooked."
"I never liked anyone," he said.
No one noticed that Duan Yi, who usually does the questions quickly, kept his posture of pinching his pen to answer the questions. He stared at a question for several minutes, but didn't write a word.
……
During the big class break, the sports committee came back from the office and conveyed the notice: "After the National Day, the school will hold the autumn sports meeting. If you want to apply for a project, you can come to me to sign up in advance!"
"The second day of the sports meeting is a basketball game. Girls who want to join the cheerleading team and boys who want to participate in the basketball game should also remember to sign up!"
Yan Jia urged them: "Will you participate? Do you want to sign up?"
Xiao Yuanqiu asked: "What's the report?"
Yan Jia: "It goes without saying about basketball. All of us will definitely participate, and we'll focus on other things."
Feng Zhuo said, "Then I'll do a high jump."
The moment he spoke, Duan Yi also raised his mouth: "High jump."
Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi looked at each other, Yan Jia laughed and said, "You two really have a tacit understanding!"
Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and laughed at himself: "Tsk, this is a useless tacit understanding."
Duan Yi was speechless for a moment, ignored Feng Zhuo, and said, "Sprint."
Xiao Yuanqiu asked: "A few hundred meters? One hundred or two hundred?"
Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi said at the same time, "100 meters."
Duan Yi said, "He's asking me."
Feng Zhuo propped his head in one hand and turned the pen in the other, and replied with a lazy smile: "I know, I just want to express that I will report 100 meters."
In the end, both Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi applied for the high jump and 100 meters, Xiao Yuanqiu took part in the men's 400 meters, and Yan Jia chose the long jump.
Feng Zhuo lightly "tsk", and said to Duan Yi: "Friend, see you on the field."
Duan Yi glanced at him, and poured cold water on him mercilessly: "Take care of the monthly exam first, and then think about the sports meeting."
Feng Zhuo said "Hey", and complained about him: "I found that you are really..." You can't chat.
Duan Yi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and calm, Feng Zhuo abruptly changed his words to: "If you can talk, talk more."
Duan Yi said, "Tch."
Feng Zhuo: "..."
At this moment, Li Dong, the sports committee, ran over again and tried his best to persuade the four of them to form a team for a men's 4×100m relay race.
Yan Jia asked Li Dong: "Sports Committee, don't you run fast too? Why don't you take part in the relay?"
Li Dong touched the tip of his nose and replied with a smile, "I'm participating in the mixed-gender relay."
Yan Jia suddenly understood something, and smiled meaningfully: "Oh - I understand."
When Li Dong walked away, Feng Zhuo asked Yan Jia curiously, "What do you know?"
Yan Jia laughed happily: "There is Tang Mengdan in the mixed-gender relay. Li Dong's thoughts on Tang Mengdan have long been tacitly understood by everyone!"
Feng Zhuo was confused: "Who? Who is Tang Mengdan?"
Yan Jia sighed, "Brother, it's been a week, how many people in the class do you know?"
The corner of Feng Zhuo's mouth lightly curled up, "The three of you are the only ones whose name matches the face, ah no, there is also Li Dong, who just matched the number."
Yan Jia couldn't laugh or cry, "You're quite proud."
"So which one is Tang Mengdan?" Feng Zhuo was very gossip.
Yan Jia pointed to Feng Zhuo, "Just the girl in the front row with a ponytail and a petite appearance."
Feng Zhuo looked in the direction Yan Jia pointed, "The one with the red bowknot?"
"Ah, yes, yes, yes," Yan Jia said, "She is a member of the school committee, and her grades are also very good. She has always been in the top five."
Feng Zhuo nodded slowly, "So quiet."
The moment he wanted to look away, Tang Mengdan's deskmate Xing Xiao looked over.
Immediately, Xing Xiao smiled at Feng Zhuo.
Feng Zhuo looked left and right, but no one around him looked there.
Only then did he confirm that the other party was smiling at him.
Unbeknownst to him, Xing Xiao turned around and shook Tang Mengdan's sleeve slightly.
She suppressed her voice and screamed "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" It's time to drink!"
"Ever since I accidentally saw Duan Yi following Feng Zhuo, who was staggering all the way on Sunday night, and escorting him at a close distance, I knew there must be something wrong with them! Who would secretly follow after a serious person? Ah! Sure enough! A handsome guy with a handsome guy is so wonderful!"
Tang Mengdan secretly glanced back when he heard this.
Feng Zhuo had already restrained his mind and thrown himself into the arms of the sea of questions, and he was asking Duan Yi to give him a lecture.
The two of them got a little close, Duan Yi would raise his eyes to look at Feng Zhuo after saying a word or two, as if to make sure Feng Zhuo understood.
It's obviously nothing special, but it makes Tang Mengdan inexplicably feel very flirtatious and pampered.
Tang Mengdan also showed a knocked smile instantly.
Afterwards, she turned around and said with regret: "Oh, I really want to see with my own eyes that Feng Zhuo, who is drunk and sloppy, is silently followed and escorted by Duan Yi."
Xing Xiao also sighed regretfully, and said with some regret: "I should have pulled out my phone to take a picture of them!"
The next second she became smiling again: "But it's okay, there are still two years left, and they must still have a lot of communication! Enough for us to secretly drink!"
The author says:
Because the full text of this article is about 16.5 words, I applied for 6 words to enter v (that is, to enter v in the next chapter). It will be updated on Saturday morning, and there will be [-] words to update at that time, thank you for your support.
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Fang Chen, the eldest son of a wealthy family, brings home the bad boy Ye You who has nowhere to go, and loves him tenderly like his own brother.
One morning a few years later, the adult Ye You woke up from Fang Chen's room.
Ye You blushed and whispered: "I'm sorry brother, I was drunk last night and ran to the wrong room..."
After a while, Fang Chen, who was deliberately drunk by Ye You, opened his eyes on Ye You's bed, and saw Ye You staring at him eagerly.
The beautiful boy smiled mischievously at him, and asked, "Brother, are you enjoying it?"
Fang Chen: "..."
[I'm like a caries in your mouth, despicably trying to occupy a place in your heart. 】
·Stupid and gentle attack × scheming temptation, wealthy young master (attack) × down-and-out beautiful boy (receive)