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There are not as many people who still insist on eating hot pot in hot summer than in other seasons.

When Wen Yang and the others arrived at the place, it was lunch time, and the table for four happened to be the last table left.

Holding the tablet for ordering food, Wen Yang turned to look at Li Lin, and asked, "Pippi Li, do you have any taboos?"

Li Lin propped his face, and poured himself a glass of lemonade. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to Wen Yang, and said casually, "Order the mandarin duck pot, Yang Qiming doesn't eat spicy food."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole table was silent for a moment.

Even Li Lin himself showed a slightly dazed expression.

After reacting, he frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the next second, Wen Yang put down the tablet in his hand, with an obedient expression on his face: "Sorry, I forgot, I'd better wait for Yang...well, Mr. Yang to come before ordering."

Shen Feibai rubbed Wen Yang's head, Li Lin was noncommittal.

Wen Yang and Shen Feibai were sitting in a row, holding hands, sitting close together, whispering their ears, looking at Li Lin opposite from time to time.

Li Lin didn't eat dog food with peace of mind like he did two days ago, but looked out of sorts.

Shen Feibai poured two glasses of lemonade for Wen Yang and himself.

Wen Yang looked at Li Lin with a little trouble, took a sip of lemonade, and asked in a low voice, "Old Li, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Li Lin came back to his senses, "It's pretty good."

Wen Yang still stared at Li Lin: "Then follow the original plan in the afternoon?"

Li Lin thought for a while, and replied: "Ask about things during the meal. I will go home in the afternoon, so you can go on a date by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Yang, and the slightly dignified look on his baby face relaxed, as if he felt a little funny.

"Are you curious?" Li Lin said.

Wen Yang was seen through, and nodded without hiding it.

"If you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to, forget it." He said.

Curiosity is curiosity, he really didn't mean to poach his friend's privacy.

"It's nothing unwilling, and it's not a secret."

Li Lin sighed: "That's it. The warm and caring elder brother noticed my thoughts for his younger brother, enlightened me and comforted me. At that time, the relationship was getting better and better. Finally, he told me that his younger brother liked me. I thought about it. I'm in my third year of high school, if I go to a different city to study, wouldn't it be a bitch if I get raped by Bai Cai, so I'll confess my love."

The result of the confession was also very clear to Wen Yang, the person who was said to like Li Lin also pushed Li Lin into the abyss with his own hands.

Wen Yang still remembered that Li Lin played online with him, drank a few bottles of wine and cried like a dog.

"What is he trying to do?" Wen Yang felt very puzzled, "This person can't just think that he can take over after his brother rejected you fiercely, right?"

"How do I know, he didn't show that he likes me before!" Li Lin was more at a loss than Wen Yang, "I didn't know that such a pure, kind and helpful person is not Jin Shui!"

"Returning Jinshui, the prophet is probably blind, right?" Wen Yang rolled his eyes, "The eyesight is poor."

Li Lin seemed to want to refute, but finally choked, snorted heavily, and stopped talking.

Yang Qiming didn't come too late.

This social elite person sat next to Li Lin generously, and introduced himself to the two teenagers opposite him: "Hi, I'm Yang Qiming, Li Lin's..."

When he said this, he paused for about a second, thinking about the intimate posture of the two teenagers in the car, and then said: "It's Li Lin's suitor."

Li Lin froze for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Qiming who was sitting next to him in astonishment.

"I'm Wen Yang." Wen Yang also introduced himself, "Li Lin's friend, this is my boyfriend, Shen Feibai."

Yang Qiming was not surprised by the relationship between Wen Yang and Shen Feibai, nor did he show a special expression, but accepted it very smoothly, nodded slightly, picked up the tablet that was put aside, and flipped through the menu.

"Mandarin duck pot?" Yang Qiming asked.

Shen Feibai played with Wen Yang's hand, and Wen Yang looked at Li Lin.

Li Lin nodded.

"Do you need to eat mutton?" Yang Qiming asked Wen Yang and Shen Feibai.

Li Lin's expression was subtle for a moment, but he still held the water glass and sipped the lemonade, without saying a word.

Wen Yang and Shen Feibai didn't care about that. Seeing that they didn't reply, Yang Qiming explained: "Li Lin will vomit when he eats mutton. If you order it, can the mutton be cooked last?"

Wen Yang glanced at the man opposite in surprise, shook his head and said, "It's okay, we don't like to eat."

"That's fine." Yang Qiming nodded.

Wen Yang looked at the man across from him.

Yang Qiming is tall and tall, with well-proportioned facial features and a slightly heroic appearance. His shirt looks as straight as a suit jacket, his hair is neatly arranged, and his sitting posture is so standard that it can be photographed in a textbook. Looking at it as a whole, he looks like an elite abstinence class. Standard template.

The only thing that seems a bit out of line is probably the gentle look on his face.

Li Lin said that he had a successful career at 27, and Wen Yang believed in this. Successful people always have a common calmness and amazing self-confidence.

Just like Shen Feibai.

When Wen Yang heard Yang Qiming report a series of dish names, he was basically asking for their opinions, and did not ask Li Lin, and Li Lin's expression became more subtle following Yang Qiming's report of the dish names.

"For drinks, let's serve a pinch of sour plum juice first, chilled..."

Li Lin interrupted Yang Qiming's words, and said decisively: "Mango juice!"

Yang Qiming was slightly taken aback: "Have you changed your taste?"

Li Lin didn't speak.

Yang Qiming also remained silent for a while, and finally ordered a handful of mango juice, and handed the tablet to the waiting waiter.

Wen Yang was quite careful, and after thinking about it for a while, he guessed that what Yang Qiming ordered was probably what Li Lin liked to eat.

Because when he and Li Lin had dinner together yesterday, the drink they drank was sour plum juice.

It doesn't seem right that these two people know each other so well.

Wen Yang couldn't help scratching Shen Feibai's palm, and got a puzzled look from Shen Feibai.

"What kind of sauce do you want to eat?" Yang Qiming turned around and asked Li Lin beside him, "Is it the same as before?"

Li Lin put down the cup in his hand and made a pause gesture: "Please stop first, Mr. Yang."

Yang Qiming frowned slightly at this title, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back at the last moment.

Wen Yang felt that Li Lin must not have called Yang Qiming that way before.

"I'd better ask what I want to ask as soon as possible." Li Lin said, and after the waiter who put the bottom of the pot away, he continued, "Why are you here today?"

Yang Qiming didn't even think about it: "To see you."

Li Lin twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not speak.

"I know about Wen Xing and you..." Yang Qiming glanced at the two teenagers sitting across from him when he said this.

Li Lin tapped the bowl with his chopsticks: "No need to read, they all know."

Yang Qiming was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I have never lied to you, Wenxing really likes you."

Li Lin sneered: "Go on."

This appearance clearly means unbelief.

Yang Qiming was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Wen Xing...he didn't realize his feelings for you, and I didn't expect that you would confess his love directly the next day just after I told you."

"I didn't expect Wen Xing to be so taboo about this relationship, even..."

Yang Qiming stopped abruptly at this point, not wanting to poke Li Lin's scar open again.

Yang Qiming swears to God that he is really not talking nonsense.

The relationship between Li Lin and Yang Qiming's younger brother, Yang Wenxing, was extremely close during the period when Li Lin didn't make it clear to Yang Wenxing.

Although the level of intimacy has not reached the level of kissing and rolling on the bed, it is no exaggeration to say that it is only a step away from confirming the relationship.

During that time, Yang Qiming watched with his own eyes that his younger brother never left Li Lin, and he had to remember Li Lin's part in everything he did.

He was even depressed for a while, and when asked the reason, Yang Wenxing bluntly said that Li Lin was getting close to others, and that he was very unhappy when he hooked up with others.

It is precisely because of this intimacy and desire for exclusiveness that Li Lin, a young man who has long been aware of his sexuality, cannot control his emotions.

But Yang Wenxing is different from Li Lin. In Yang Wenxing's cognition, the relationship between him and Li Lin is a normal brotherhood. With this kind of thinking, when Li Lin confessed to him, there was no sweetness and satisfaction in his heart. It is full of fear and disgust for this feeling.

The reason is also very simple, because homosexuality is heterogeneous and abnormal.

Yang Wenxing didn't have the courage to face the lashing from the eyes of the world, so he abandoned the relationship between Li Lin and him without hesitation, and in front of everyone, he had to clean up the relationship between himself and the alien .

The best way to undo yourself is to push others into the mud.

The joints in Yang Wenxing's heart for this relationship have not yet been opened, and the seeds have not had time to take root and germinate, Li Lin's fiery emotions just covered his head and face.Yang Wenxing, who had just stepped into adulthood, couldn't accept it, so he threw it away in a panic, and wantonly hurt his once very close partner in order to prove his innocence.

Hearing Yang Qiming's words, Wen Yang couldn't help clasping Shen Feibai's hand tightly.

Fortunately, Shen Feibai also likes him, Wen Yang thought so, and put this matter into himself and Shen Feibai a little bit, Wen Yang felt chills all over.

He looked at Li Lin worriedly, but Li Lin didn't seem to be affected, and poured himself a glass of mango juice with a blank expression.

In the end, Li Lin boiled the beef and said very calmly, "Oh, I see."

But what if we know?

After hearing this, Li Lin felt that his previous relationship was even cheaper.

Especially his behavior of putting his heart on Yang Wenxing, it seems ridiculous now.

Yang Qiming pursed his lips tightly: "Sorry, I only found out about this from Wen Xing recently, I thought you two got along very well..."

"Based on this, I seem to have known you earlier than Yang Wenxing." Li Lin interrupted Yang Qiming, and said, "I met you in the first year of high school, and Yang Wenxing in the second year of high school."

Yang Qiming nodded: "Yes."

"You found out it was me early in the morning?" Li Lin asked.

"..." Yang Qiming paused for two seconds, then nodded again.

Li Lin suddenly wanted to laugh: "When did you start liking me?"

Yang Qiming didn't speak, he knew it was ridiculous for Li Lin to fall in love with someone through text chats and occasional voice messages on the Internet.

But Yang Qiming has indeed taken a fancy to Li Lin since he was still in the handheld game group.

He originally wanted to wait for Li Lin to become an adult, and then solemnly confess his love to him, and based on the possible future of the two of them, he would make a good plan, and really take the premise of becoming a partner, and seriously communicate with each other.

But plans don't always change fast.

"So after you recognized me and found that I was close to your brother, you chose to give in." Li Lin laughed twice after speaking, but his mood was very complicated.

"Otherwise?" Yang Qiming is very rational, "Do I want to intervene between the two of you without knowing that you like Wen Xing? You will feel distressed."

Li Lin stuffed himself with a mouthful of beef, always feeling that the taste in his mouth was not right.

He took a sip of the juice: "Go and adjust the sauce for me, it's the same as before."

Without any hesitation, Yang Qiming simply got up and went to make sauce for Li Lin.

Wen Yang turned his head and glanced at Yang Qiming, who was nowhere to be found, and looked at Li Lin worriedly: "Pippi Li, are you alright?"

"What does he mean is that now I have nothing to do with Yang Wenxing, so he came after me as a suitor again?" Li Lin asked back.

"It seems to mean that." Wen Yang nodded.

Li Lin smacked his lips: "Pipi Yang Pipi Bai, what do you think about this?"

"Look with your eyes." Shen Feibai replied.

Wen Yang glanced at Shen Feibai, and said, "It doesn't matter how we look at this matter, it still depends on how you look at it."

"If I knew what to do, would I still be sitting here?" Li Lin clicked his tongue, "Too popular is really annoying."

Wen Yang looked at the corners of Li Lin's mouth and red eye sockets, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Anyway, you're just thinking about Mr. Yang, now that you're not in a relationship right now?"

"To be honest, I don't really want to think about him," Li Lin said.

Wen Yang was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because I have a phobia of embarrassment."

The author has something to say: Pippi Li: If we are going to be together, isn't it brothers frying pot?

Yang Qiming: Ming, obviously I came first! !