My deskmate is gay

Milo seldom gets involved in the affairs of his parents' generation, so he doesn't know much about it. He just came out of society and didn't think about it at all.

"Milo, you have grown up, you have the self-willedness you used to have, but that is just the past, you need to grow up and take up the responsibility of our Milo family." Milo's mother whispered while holding Milo's hand, "I don't want to force you , but it’s a last resort, so think about it and go back first.”

Milo's head was as if it had been filled with lead, he paused, and didn't know what to do. The series of speeches he had prepared before, under the words of Milo's mother, were fragile bubbles.

"I'll think about it." Milo said, then turned and left.

He went out of the hotel and squatted next to the green belt next to the hotel, feeling the pressure he had never felt before. He slowly took out his mobile phone and called Xu Yi: "Xiao Yi..."

Xu Yi quickly answered the phone. Hearing Milo's tone, he couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong? Are you too tired from work?"

"No..." Milo closed his eyes, and then said, "I just miss you a little bit, nothing special, go to bed early, don't be too tired."

"I know, you have to come back soon." Xu Yi's tone was as gentle as ever.

Milo hung up the phone, then turned around and went home, finally thinking helplessly, it might be a day if it can be delayed.

The next day, when Xu Yi woke up, he found that Milo was still on the bed, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.He turned around, stretched out his hand and tapped Milo's nose, and tapped again after a few seconds, enjoying himself.

Finally, Milo felt something strange, grabbed Xu Yi's hand, and leaned over to kiss the corner of Xu Yi's mouth: "What's the matter? It's making a fuss early in the morning."

"Don't make trouble." Xu Yi blushed, and then gently pushed Milo away, "Get up quickly, don't be late."

Miluo took another bite of Xu Yi's lip, then got up, and changed his clothes with his back turned to him: "Okay, okay, I understand, Xiaoyi, let's go to sleep again, anyway, go to Ye Anna, it's okay if you're late .”

"That's not okay, but I can go downstairs and buy you something for breakfast, and you'll eat it on the way later." Xu Yi put on a big coat and went out.

"Xiao Yi, don't catch a cold, I'm not very hungry." Seeing Xu Yi like this, Miluo felt very uncomfortable.

Xu Yi pulled his clothes: "It's okay, the breakfast shop is downstairs, I'll come up soon, you hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. Why do you get lazy as you get older?" After speaking, he took the key and left.

Milo's eyes suddenly dimmed for some reason. He walked into the bathroom, and he didn't know if Xu Yi heard it. He murmured: "I'm not lazy, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again."

As Xu Yi said, he quickly bought soy milk buns and returned home, and Milo also moved very quickly, and he was wearing a tie.

"Okay, take it quickly, go to work early, and work hard." Xu Yi patted Milo on the shoulder, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed Milo's cheek lightly to express his encouragement.

Milo rubbed his head with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Then remember to wait for me."

"Understood, I have to wash up quickly."

"Okay, okay." Milo hid the emotion in his eyes, turned and left the room.

Xu Yi didn't feel anything strange about Miluo at all, he tidied up all his things happily and went back to Ye An's studio.