Roommate says he's straight

Luo Meng and Qi Rong went to the river to enjoy the breeze, and they sat down on the side of the road. Luo Meng's face was half buried in the thick scarf, but she didn't feel too cold.

He said to Qi Rong, "Tell me more about him."

Who this he is is self-evident.

Even though Qi Rong didn't know Zhang Chenguang, he came prepared today.What's more, the two really knew each other, and he had done his homework, so he could really tell a lot.

Therefore, in Qi Rong's unhurried narration, Luo Meng knew that Zhang Chenguang had won the city's outstanding student cadre several times, won the provincial three-good student, knew that he had excellent grades, and had never fallen out of the top five in his grade. Knowing that his Chinese performance is a little weak, he has always been the main force of the debate team. Knowing that he is the host of many school activities, he is very popular, and many school girls have crushes...

Luo Meng knew that Zhang Chenguang was much, much better than him.

Luo Meng sat dejectedly, feeling depressed, sad and hopeless in her heart.

Qi Rong suddenly asked: "Does Zhang Chenguang like you as much as you like him?"

Luo Meng shook his head.

"Not as deep as you? I knew that he wouldn't dare to be with you."

Luo Meng then shook her head and explained: "No, he... doesn't like me at all."

"Heh" Qi Rong sneered.

He felt that it was a waste of what he had said tonight, and the enemy had obviously surrendered without a fight.

Luo Meng felt that Qi Rong's laughter was a mockery of himself, and he also felt that he was quite ridiculous, so he couldn't help but bury his face in the scarf again.

Qi Rong stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Let's go."

Luo Meng looked bewildered and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Do you want to blow the wind here all night? Do you want to sleep now?" Qi Rong asked.

Luo Meng shook his head.

"Then go to a midnight movie."

So the two really went to watch the night movie that was put until early in the morning, but they just watched half of it casually, and fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

During the three days of the holiday, Qi Rong took Luo Meng outside to play wildly.

At 8:02, Zhang Chenguang checked the numbers on his mobile phone for the Nth time.

On the first day of vacation, the teacher was late and hadn't come yet, but someone was also late.

Not coming home at night, refusing to answer the phone, Zhang Chenguang would have called the police if he hadn't sent a text message at the end telling him to come back after the holiday, how could Luo Meng have become like this?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking in, and when he looked up, it was the teacher with the handouts between his hands. Zhang Chenguang secretly became anxious.

The class lasted for 20 minutes before a "report" sounded at the door.

Zhang Chenguang raised his forehead secretly. Most people sneak in through the back door when they arrive late. Even if the teacher sees it, it doesn’t affect the order of the classroom, so he usually turns a blind eye and pretends he didn’t see it. But Luo Meng still used it. As in middle school, when the report is called, the teacher can't pretend that he didn't hear it.

Sure enough, the teacher suspended the lecture and said, "Why are you so late? What are you doing?"

Naturally, Luo Meng couldn't answer.

The whole class saw Zhang Chenguang raised one hand high and shouted: "Teacher, Luo Meng has diarrhea today. I asked for leave before, and I haven't had time to tell you."

The reason why I didn't have time is naturally that the teacher was also late, and I went straight to class as soon as I arrived, so I didn't have a chance to talk.This rhetoric sounded reasonable, and it was the monitor who said it again, and the teacher accepted it.

He glanced at Luo Meng again, waved his hand and said, "You don't look very well, come in first."

So Luo Meng walked in with his head slightly lowered. His complexion didn't look very good, he was very haggard, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see the red blood under his eyes when he looked closely.

Zhang Chenguang watched him, but Luo Meng quickly glanced at him and walked to the back.

He chose to sit down beside Qiao Jiayi.

Zhang Chenguang couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the pen.

After the class break, Qiao Jiayi looked at the behavior and status of the two, and Luo Meng hadn't replied to her WeChat for three days, so she already expected that the ending would not be very good.

She asked Luo Meng cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Luo Meng didn't sleep well last night, feeling dizzy and dizzy, she replied in a low voice, "It's fine."

He said: "Do you have the previous notes, lend me to copy them down."

Qiao Jiayi blankly moved the notes in front of him, secretly admiring this state of learning without love.

After class in the morning, Luo Meng went to eat with Qiao Jiayi and the others. After the meal, Qiao Jiayi was afraid that he would be lonely walking alone, so she volunteered to send him back to the dormitory.

At the door of the dormitory building, the two collided with Zhang Chenguang.

Luo Meng went in with his head down. He just wanted to sleep now and couldn't think about anything.

Coincidentally, Zhang Chenguang was not waiting for him.

Qiao Jiayi was dragged to an open space behind the dormitory building, Zhang Chenguang said: "Qiao Jiayi, I don't know how much weight you have in this matter, but Luo Meng's piles, one by one, all the abnormalities, I think Can't do without your encouragement?"

Qiao Jiayi hadn't been criticized by Zhang Chenguang in the tone of the class committee's lecture. Although she was a little guilty, she retorted instinctively: "What is incitement? Why do you talk like this? I'm just helping him analyze his heart. Luo Meng didn't Told me so."

Zhang Chenguang raised his tone: "Luo Meng doesn't say you are stupid, but I am not crazy. Qiao Jiayi, do you think you are doing a good thing? Let me tell you what you did. You deliberately led a Minors regard themselves as gay, and you deliberately made your childhood gay, am I right? Tell me about this matter, except for your own gossip and bad taste, who are you worthy of?"

Qiao Jiayi was dumbfounded by Zhang Chenguang's words, she subconsciously replied in seconds: "I am kind."

"Put away your superfluous and useless kindness." Zhang Chenguang said with a stern expression, "Let me ask you, do you really think that all the boys who are closer to you are gay?"

"I, I, I, I am not." Qiao Jiayi was a little incoherent in fright: "But Luo Meng... Luo Meng really likes you, you... don't you like him at all?"

Zhang Chenguang frowned, and replied: "Whether he likes me or not, and whether I like him or not, this is our own business, and it's not up to you to get involved. Take a step back, even if I like him, I accept it." He, Qiao Jiayi, we grew up together, right? You know my family environment, my parents’ temperament and character, so I ask you if my family can accept it? Can they let me go or forgive me? He, do you want to see my leg broken? Or do you want to see me play casually with Luo Meng and dump him as soon as there is a sign?"

"Are you sober enough to regard me as a real good friend?" Zhang Chenguang finally asked.

Qiao Jiayi couldn't stand such sharp criticism, she cried.

In Zhang Chenguang's every word, she felt that she was so stupid, she was probably the most deceitful kid in the world.

"I'm sorry, I... I really didn't think so much, I'm sorry... Now that you have made it like this, I feel like a sinner." Qiao Jiayi covered her face and choked up her confession.

Zhang Chenguang sighed, raised his forehead and said, "Stop crying, let's get down to business. Do you know what Luo Meng is thinking now?"

Qiao Jiayi shook her head, still crying: "He hasn't replied to my WeChat for three days on New Year's Day, and he didn't have time to say a few words today. How dare I provoke him now!"

Zhang Chenguang looked at the sky and always felt a little gray, just like his mood in the past few days.

Naturally, he couldn't do anything to Qiao Jiayi. Now that he made someone cry, he still has to bear the hard work of coaxing her back. He walked over and patted Qiao Jiayi on the shoulder, and said, "Don't cry, just cry and cry every now and then. I won't lose my share. I forgive you."

Qiao Jiayi's crying stopped abruptly, she asked with swollen eyes: "Really?"

"As long as you don't make trouble for me."

Qiao Jiayi immediately raised her right hand: "I swear to God."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Chenguang began to chase people away, "Hurry up and go back, I have another one to deal with."

Qiao Jiayi turned around every step of the way, and kept telling him, "Tell him well if you have something to say, but don't treat me like this, Luo Meng can't stand it."

Zhang Chenguang closed his eyes irritably, pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand, and waved away people with the other.

He thought to himself that I was a hundred times more devious than talking to you, so why should I cry? It’s not easy to coax me.

Hey, Zhang Chenguang sincerely hopes that Luo Meng can be as heartless as Qiao Jiayi. He is willing to say forgiveness to Luo Meng, but he thinks that can't stop his tears.

Zhang Chenguang was walking towards the dormitory. He said he was going to deal with the other one, but he had no idea how to actually deal with it. Luo Meng didn't give him a chance to continue worrying. When he entered the dormitory, Zhang Chenguang saw him facing The direction of the wall was soundly asleep, and there was no movement at all.

This is probably a kind of heartless, Zhang Chenguang himself has been tossing and turning for several nights, but at this moment he still slightly curled the corners of his lips, revealing his first smile in a few days.

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. In the afternoon, Luo Meng went to class and had dinner with Qiao Jiayi, and Zhang Chenguang had no objection. In the evening, the other party was late again. Zhang Chenguang sent a WeChat message to Qiao Jiayi, and the reply was to go with Qi Rong up.

Is this just staying out at night? What exactly does Luo Meng want to do?

Zhang Chenguang felt a bit of pain in the repeated annoyance and suspicion.

Luo Meng didn't want to do anything, he just instinctively wanted to go to that place where he could feel a moment of emptiness and relaxation, and Qi Rong happened to appear, so he followed him away.

They went to [Mo] again, the holiday is over, there are not so many people, Luo Meng's progress can be said to be rapid, from the first time I came to take a sip, I was trembling, and now I can drink 3 or 4 bottles a night. It was only a short period of four days.

Qi Rong didn't have the habit of singing every night and coming to the bar to have a good time. The first time he brought Luo Meng here, he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity. Unexpectedly, now Luo Meng is enjoying himself, and he regards the bar as a salvation for temporarily paralyzing his nerves. land.

For the first time, Qi Rong felt that he was wrong.

Now the pain in Luo Meng's heart has not diminished, on the contrary, it has been buried deeper.

The author has something to say:

Qiao Jiayi didn't dare to take on the job of a matchmaker anymore, Zhang Chenguang probably had to be stubborn for a few more chapters.

ps: The new article "The King of Bronze Town" is open, about the king's pesticides, two-way secret love, more relaxed and lively than this article, welcome little angels to watch, and finally ask for a favorite~