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Xiao Yihan, who was stuffed into the car in a daze, and then came home in a daze, sat on the sofa in a daze, his mind was full of Chen Mo's words, "I admit that I like you, but not that much."

But Chen Mo made him think whether it was a momentary illusion or he really liked it, not just a little bit of liking.

But now his mind is completely muddled. Emotional matters, especially in the current situation, are the most troublesome for him.

He has never liked boys, and he has never liked girls very much. To be precise, it is rare to feel that he likes Chen Mo now.

Xiao Yihan lay on the sofa, closed his eyes and thought about it, he was busy all afternoon without closing his eyes all night, and it was his limit to last until now, as soon as he closed his eyes, it was a night, only when he closed his eyes was the most peaceful .

The whole neighborhood was still quiet, but his house was even quieter. He slept until the next afternoon, and he didn't want to go to school for another day.

His head was awake, but his eyes just didn't want to open. He stretched his arms long, hooked his mobile phone on the coffee table, checked the time and flipped through the phone book. When he saw Chen Mo's number with his slightly squinted eyes, he was It was only when I was about to call the past that I remembered.

Chen Mo asked him to find him after he figured it out.

No one called him yesterday or today, no one texted or called him, and no one quarreled with him.

Xiao Yihan scratched his scalp and his eyes were still squinted, he put down his phone and walked into the bathroom to wash up, took a shower and changed his clothes.

Today he is wearing the same shirt as Chen Mo, and he doesn't know why, but he just wants to wear it.

When Xiao Yihan went out to close the door, he went to the opposite side and rang the doorbell for a long time before realizing that Chen Mo was in the country, his memory had deteriorated so much that he wanted to laugh.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Zhi. Although Zhang Zhi couldn't tell him about his relationship, he could at least tell him what he was like before.

"Hello?" Zhang Zhi's voice came after the phone rang for a long time.

"It's me," Xiao Yihan leaned against the door of 230, holding the phone.

"I know, it's really rare that you can call me," Zhang Zhi said with a smile.

"Do you have class in the afternoon? I want to ask you something," Xiao Yihan said.

"As long as you come, even if you are in class, I have to skip class to pick you up," Zhang Zhi said, "I will send the address to your mobile phone, call me when you arrive later, and I will pick you up."

"Okay," Xiao Yihan hung up the phone, looked back at the house number, and then took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Zhang Zhi's address was sent to him, and he walked to the side of the road and took a taxi to the station to the North District.

There were more people standing at the station waiting for the bus than he thought, and it was already half an hour after he got on the bus.

Sitting next to him was a girl with a ponytail and a very good-looking girl. It can be said that she was the type he liked before, but now he couldn't look at it with the slightest interest.

When the car drove halfway, the head of the girl sitting next to him fell on his shoulder. I really don't know if she was asleep or not, but her eyes must be closed.

He stretched out a finger to rest on the top of the girl's head, slowly moved her head away from her shoulders, and then leaned back to the side to prevent her shoulders from becoming someone else's pillow again.

The girl woke up as soon as her head was off his shoulder, looked back at him, looked angry, then sat on the seat and straightened her upper body, and then pretended to straighten the collar on her chest. Very conservative, but now it is getting more and more tidy.

He sat next to him and frowned, annoying!

If Chen Mo showed Luna in front of him now, he would definitely take a look, but now this girl is posing flirtatiously in front of him, and he really doesn't even bother to pay attention.

The car stopped for a while on the way, and people in the car got out of the car to rest one after another. He was too lazy to move, but the girl sitting next to him felt uneasy.

"Handsome guy, let's make friends." Although the girl's face was shy, her upper body was tilted towards him, revealing a bit of her career intentionally or unintentionally.

In his opinion, this sentence is no different from "Handsome guy, let's have a date". Now I don't feel that way, nor do I have that kind of thought.

He leaned his elbows by the window, tilted his head and looked at the girl up and down, and sneered with the corners of his lips curled up. The girl might really feel humiliated, so she pulled up her shirt and stared at him, picked up the bag in her hand and put it on her back. , chopped off the high heels on her feet vigorously, and left angrily.

When the car started to move again, a man was replaced next to him, and the girl was replaced diagonally across from him just now.

It was fairly quiet all the way to the terminal, but it happened as soon as he got off the bus. The man sitting next to him has been very quiet since halfway, but it was because it was so quiet that he didn't feel a little bit. Be prepared for a sneak attack.

He stood up when only he and that man were left in the car, but just as his front foot hit the ground, while his back foot was still on the car, someone pinched his ass, and instantly his skin got goosebumps.

"My mother!" Xiao Yihan turned around and dragged the man out of the car, and punched him in the face.

"We are both the same, why pretend to be innocent," the man got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Those who had just got off the car and hadn't gone far all turned their heads to look this way, but they couldn't stop his fists.

"It's the same, you uncle, fuck!" Xiao Yihan became irritable and put his foot on the man.

If Chen Mo touched him like this, he might touch him back, but whoever his mother is, he would dare to touch him.

"Brother Han," Zhang Zhi emerged from the crowd and waved to him.

"Don't let me see you again, or I'll see you beat me up again and again, fuck!" Xiao Yihan pointed at the man's nose and cursed.

When he turned around, the first thing he saw was not Zhang Zhi, but the girl who was scared away by him, standing in the crowd with her bag on her back and staring at him. I also knew that the girl must be looking for it.

nausea!

"Brother Han, I'll be on time, I came before you called," Zhang Zhi ran up to him and said with a playful smile.

"On time," Xiao Yihan glanced at the people behind Zhang Zhi, "Hi! We meet again."

"Yeah, you came here without class, what happened?" Que Masahiko laughed.

"Yeah, it's very big," Xiao Yihan said.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhi asked curiously.

"Why don't you find a place to talk about it first," Que Zhengyan looked at him, but put his hand on Zhang Zhi's shoulder.

"I'm telling you, don't touch me, I'm annoying," Zhang Zhi frowned and patted his hand off his shoulder.

"Just go to the bar near you, is there any?" Xiao Yihan said.

"That must be there," Que Masahiko was not angry, with a smile still on his face.

The bar that Que Masahiko brought him to has only so many people at this point in time, and it is estimated that the business will be very hot in the evening.

Along the way, he chatted with Que Masahiko very speculatively, but Zhang Zhi didn't know what was wrong with this kid, so it was fine if he didn't say a word, and he deliberately choked him every time Que Masahiko spoke, but Que Masahiko acted like a temperless person Not angry either.

They entered the box and ordered a few bottles of wine, and then sat and chatted together, saying that it was chatting, rather than solving his problem.

"Got it," Xiao Yihan took a sip of beer and put his hand on Zhang Zhi's shoulder.

"I'm listening," Zhang Zhi leaned on the sofa and watched him outside, "Brother Han, I think you've changed."

"Has it changed? Got it, if I say that I like someone, will you believe me?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"I don't believe you, other people don't know you, I don't know you yet, Xia Ke is such a beautiful girl who has been with you for more than a year, and I haven't heard you say a word you like to her," Zhang Zhi said, "And I haven't seen you say like, love, etc. to other dating partners before, and even I wonder if you have no feelings at all."

"But this time I really fell in love with him, and I even confessed to him," Xiao Yihan leaned on the sofa with his hands on his forehead, feeling really bad.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Zhi sat on the sofa and opened his mouth wide. Before Zhang Zhi could close his mouth, Xiao Yihan answered another sentence.

"It's still a man," Xiao Yihan cleared his throat with wine.

"What?" Zhang Zhi used his loud voice again, stood up and shouted next to him, "Man? Who the hell?"

"Chen Mo," Xiao Yihan said.

"And then?" Que Masahiko leaned on the sofa, holding the wine in his hand, and said with a chuckle.

"I confessed to him, saying that I liked him a little bit, but he said it was my illusion, which made me completely figured out and went to find him," Xiao Yihan grabbed his scalp and poured it into his mouth liquor.

"Aren't you surprised at all? The other party is a man," Zhang Zhi asked Que Zhengyan with wide-eyed eyes.

"You're a man too, so I won't chase after you anyway," Que Masahiko smiled.

"Get lost," Zhang Zhi sat down on the sofa irritably.

"He said that it was because of the illusion that I had by being around him every day, but I felt very uncomfortable all day today," Xiao Yihan said, "Now I really don't know whether it is how much I like it, or just a little I like it."

"Then do you like him a little bit, or do you like him a little bit?" Que Zhengyan asked again.

"I must like him," Xiao Yihan stood up and blurted out a sentence.

Like him a little?like him?Is it really much worse?

"Why don't I tidy it up for you," Que Masahiko cleared his throat.

"Just like what Xiaozhi said just now, you haven't told anyone you like, let alone love, but you have told Chen Mo."

"It's like when you were at Fengbai Hotel before, although you were...uh... You could be said to be angry on the surface, but you kept picking up food for Chen Mo, maybe you didn't even notice it, and ah, the last meal , have you seen Chen Mo not only smiling at you, but also giving other people a second look, that abstinent face, tsk tsk tsk."

"Also like the situation at the station just now, the man was gay, he touched you, you hit him, and when he said you were, you angrily rejected it with your fist, because you might not like men at all, or In other words, you may only like Chen Mo."

"That's all. It also shows that you like more than a little. It's not that you don't have feelings, it's just that you haven't met the right person."

"Although I've only met you twice, I should know a lot more about feelings than you. Do you need me to continue?" Que Masahiko smiled.

"I'm really... I didn't notice... I always thought it was nothing, but now that I think about it..." After hearing this, Xiao Yihan had an unconcealable smile on his face, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his whole heart It's all on fire.

It's okay if he didn't understand what Meng Miao told him before, but now Que Masahiko told him one by one in detail, it's time for him to wake up even if he doesn't understand feelings.

For Chen Mo, or Chen Mo for him, when did it start?

"Good luck," Sparrow Masahiko said with a smile, raising his glass to him.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day," Xiao Yihan clinked glasses with him, opened the door and stopped at the door, looked back at Zhang Zhi and said, "You're done, you accept your fate."

"What am I done for? Hey! Tell me clearly, what is what?" Zhang Zhi stood in the box, trying to think about it, but he couldn't understand what Xiao Yihan said when he was leaving.

"You accept your fate," Que Masahiko held the wine glass in one hand and grabbed Zhang Zhi's finger with the other.

"Get out," Zhang Zhi shook off, picked up the beer on the table and started pouring it, what the hell is going on.