My deskmate is gay

But all this was wrong in the eyes of Milo, he pinched Xu Yi's waist lightly: "Don't look at him, I will be jealous."

"..." Xu Yi didn't know how to reply for a while.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Anben introduced himself, he should leave. He didn't know what he said to the instructor, but he actually made her laugh, and then sat next to Xu Yi.

Seeing that it was Ye An, Xu Yi nodded, but didn't say anything.

The current seat list is that Xu Yi is sitting between Milo and Ye An.

Xu Yi has been taking notes, and he didn't feel the confrontation between them at all.

Miluo took out his phone angrily, and sent Ye An a message from Xu Yi's invisible angle.

"Could you switch schools for your fucking extra money?"

"Do you know why?"

"Your uncle's."

"Don't worry, I don't do anything, I have very professional ethics."

"Believe in you, there will be ghosts..."

The two chatted without saying a word. Xu Yi accidentally saw Milo keep his head down. He was careful and knew what he was doing without guessing. He pushed him inside: "Don't play with your phone, listen to the class."

Upon hearing this, Milo took back the phone and gave Ye An a hard look.

On the contrary, Ye An's expression was calm, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Two hours later, Miluo couldn't wait to take Xu Yi away, but Ye An stopped them and looked at Xu Yi with a smile on his face: "Xiao Yi, let's go have a drink, I have something to talk to you .”

"No, Xiaoyi has a class." Milo said abruptly.

"But I seem to have seen Xu Yi's class schedule, the next half of the day is empty, right?" Ye An looked at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi subconsciously nodded, glanced at Milo, and said, "Let's go together, the three of us."

Ye An didn't object, and Milo couldn't say anything.

The three found a quiet place to sit down, Ye An carefully added a little sugar, and then pushed towards Xu Yi.

"Xiao Yi, I talked to your... father, and he said that it will be fine tomorrow."

Xu Yi didn't respond as if he didn't hear this name, but just nodded lightly: "I see."

Milo grabbed his hand underneath, but there was no expected emotional fluctuation, but Xu Yi seemed to comfort him, scratching his palm with his little finger.

Miluo's heart was relieved at once, and he grabbed Xu Yi's hand with his backhand.

Ye An glanced at it, and then continued: "Of course, I also mentioned your request that Milo must be present. Although he has no objection, he is probably not in a good mood, so... the next thing is to What I said to Milo, you must control your emotions, if the other party has any aggressive language."

"No." Xu Yi said.

Ye An looked at him with some doubts: "Xiao Yi, that's not necessarily the case."

"I know." Xu Yi said this lightly, as if he was sure of something.

The conversation between the three ended quickly. To be precise, Milo ended it unilaterally and quickly, and then dragged Xu Yi home.

"In that case, see you next time, Xiao Yi." Ye An waved him gently.

"Okay." Xu Yi nodded and left.

……

It was almost noon when Lin Qi and Zhang Ping got up, Lin Qi looked at the person in his arms, his heart was full of happiness, he got up on tiptoe, ready to prepare breakfast for Zhang Ping.

Still in a daze, Zhang Ping subconsciously grabbed Lin Qi's hand and muttered, "Don't go."

Lin Qi patted his head in a funny way, expressing comfort: "It's okay, I'll go and heat up mom's meal, and then we'll have lunch."

Zhang Ping's brows gradually relaxed: "Mom...OK."

After Lin Qi squeezed Zhang Ping's cheek again, she reluctantly left.