[Senior sister, have you ever liked Senior Song Yu?]

Le Zhi thought she hadn't heard, so he repeated, "Do you still like him now? Didn't you tell me that you had a crush on him for a long time?"

[Have you had a crush for a long time?]

Nanjia was desperate, shook his head in despair, and refused three times in a row, "No, I don't like it, I have no interest at all."

Le Zhi hesitated a little, "Really?"

[Yes, really?]

"Really, I swear to God." Nan Jia held up the cone in his hand like the Statue of Liberty, "I have no interest in Song Yu at all. He has completely walked out of my life.

No trace, not a single wrinkle left.”

Seeing her describing it so solemnly, Le Zhi was slightly relieved, and then took a deep breath, "Then... I have something to tell you."

"You know, Song Yu and I are not really brothers, right?"

Nanjia had actually guessed what he was going to do, but she still pretended to be looking forward to hearing it, "Well, of course I know, you two have only lived together since childhood."

"Yes, and..." Le Zhishi tried to evoke her memories, "You should remember that I was very unhappy for a while, and I had a chat with you. Just... about how to like someone.

"

[Senior sister is so kind. When will you give me some psychological counseling? I also want to know how to like someone.]

Nan Jia pressed her lips together and nodded seriously, "I remember."

After about ten seconds of mental struggle, Le Zhishi finally plucked up the courage, leaned into Nan Jia's ear, and whispered to her, "Actually, Song Yu and I...we are together."

He seemed to think that Nan Jia would soon exclaim "how is it possible" or "why is this happening?", so he pressed Nan Jia's shoulders in advance and said, "Listen to my explanation first, I...I know you won't

I am disgusted with the gay community, but in a relationship like ours, you will definitely still feel a little awkward. It doesn't matter, I accept it. I just don't want to hide it from you, because you gave me a lot of courage in the beginning."

Listening to Le Zhishi's heartfelt words, even though Nan Jia had guessed that they were together eight hundred years ago and wished he had seen them when they first fell in love, he still used all his strength to act out a story about coming out as gay.

reaction afterwards.

"Oh my god!" Nanjia covered her open mouth with ice cream, and opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Le Zhi without blinking, "You actually..."

Qu Zhi imitated Nan Jia's tone on the other end of the phone and said "Oh my God."

Le Zhishi nodded and asked her quickly, "Do you feel weird?"

"No, no." Nan Jia shook her head quickly, "I was just surprised, I didn't expect it at all."

[I didn’t expect it at all.] The song and the song followed suit.

The two of them walked downstairs to the girls' dormitory and were about to separate soon. Le Zhishi showed a very understanding expression to her, "I understand."

Nanjia quickly held Le Zhishi's hand again, "Lele, I'm not disgusted at all. You were very sad at that time, and I could see it, so I'm super happy that you can be with the person you like.

.And Song Yu is too special to you, so I won’t be surprised if you think about it."

"If I were him and grew up with someone like you, I would also like you."

Hearing this sentence, Le Zhishi's mood suddenly returned to full strength, "Really?"

Nan Jia nodded, "Of course, you must be nice. If Song Yu bullies you..." She took a deep breath, "Then there's nothing I can do, I can't control him. But he definitely won't,

He is really, really good to you."

Le Zhi agreed with her words and looked up to see a familiar figure walking towards them, carrying a motorcycle helmet.

He waved to Qu Zhi warmly. Nanjia also turned around, a little surprised. When he turned back, Le Zhishi smiled brightly at her, "I'll go then, you look like you want to go out to play."

"Not really..." Nan Jia cleared her throat, "Lele, take care of yourself."

Le Zhishi made a confused expression, and then was pushed around by Nan Jia, urging him to go back to the dormitory and take a nap. Le Zhishi said dumbly, turned around and said goodbye to Qu Zhi, and then walked alone to the boys' dormitory.

.

Qu straight raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, and hooked her index finger on the helmet, dangling it. She still remembered what Nan Jia said later, and deliberately imitated it, "If I were him, growing up with people like you,

I’ll like you too.”

Nanjia raised his hand to cover her mouth, but Quzhi dodged it and snatched the ice cream she held in her other hand. He took a bite and complained: "Senior sister, your acting skills are so bad."

"That's right. I'm so beautiful. If I have good acting skills, why not study law and just become an actress?" Nanjia took the helmet from her hand, put it on her head skillfully, and ate the ice cream.

He walked straight towards her car.

"Senior, wait a minute, you can't ride a motorcycle until you finish your ice cream."

"That's my ice cream."

"Oh, did your former crush's younger brother and current boyfriend buy you ice cream?"

"...you eat, you eat."

When Le Zhi returned to his dormitory, there was no one there when he opened the door. He was a little disappointed. The joy of Xiang Nanjia's smooth coming out made him plan to strike while the iron was hot and tell his best friend Jiang Yufan.

This is a bit difficult, because Jiang Yufan knows his relationship with Song Yu best. He has known that Song Yu is his brother since the third grade of junior high school.

He was a little nervous, so he pulled out the chair in the dormitory and sat on it wearing a thick cotton coat. All the cotton seemed to be pressed down, and he collapsed on the chair like a deflated balloon.

Such an important matter should indeed be discussed face to face with Jiang Yufan to make it more serious, but after imagining the scene with Jiang Yufan face to face, he felt that there was some unavoidable embarrassment.

With Jiang Yufan's kind heart, he would definitely not say things like "You guys are so disgusting" to himself, but even if he frowned at himself, Le Zhi would feel sad.

So he tentatively opened the WeChat dialog box with Jiang Yufan and edited a lot of words, deleting, deleting, and subtracting. He wanted to send it out, but he hesitated.

In the end, he deleted only two sentences.

[Lele: I want to confess something to you.]

[Lele: I like Song Yu, and I’m with him. (If you think it’s weird, please don’t tell me. By the way, I bought you barbecue rolls and put them on your table.)]

After sending it, he felt a little regretful and felt that it would be disrespectful to mention it together with the barbecue rolls, so he tentatively put his finger on the screen and wanted to withdraw.

Unexpectedly, my phone started vibrating like crazy.

[Jiang Yufan:!!!!!!!!!!!]

[Jiang Yufan:??????????]

[Jiang Yufan: Are you serious??!!]

[Jiang Yufan: Are you kidding me?]

Too bad, Le Zhishi felt that something bad was going on. He would definitely not be able to accept it, and felt that his outlook on life had collapsed.

Le Zhishi panicked and tried to edit some words of explanation. As soon as he typed two words, he was shocked again.

[Jiang Yufan: Don’t be fooling me! At the end of last month, I just bet my sister on a pair of aj. She said that within a month, a couple of boys around me would definitely succeed. Xu Lin is too slow to chase people. It’s so unreliable that I gave up.

Yes! Today is the last day of the gambling period! I didn’t expect you!!!]

[Jiang Yufan: Lele, I love you so much, you are the limited edition aj that fell from the sky!!!!]

The author has something to say: Lele: [Gou Gou tilts his head in confusion·jpg] I treat you as a friend, you treat me as...

Straight man Xiao Jiang: I have aj! I have aj! I have aj!
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