My deskmate is gay

After 10 minutes, Zhang Ping, who pretended to be asleep no matter how much he tried, had to get up because he was hungry.

The porridge brought by Lin Qi was not far away from him, and it smelled wafting. Zhang Ping was so busy drinking yesterday that he ate little. After digesting it all night, his stomach was already empty.

In the end, Zhang Ping still gritted his teeth, then sat up and ordered Lin Qi: "Get out for me."

Lin Qi looked puzzled: "Little cutie, this is my home, I don't want to go out."

"I want you to leave this room first, I want to get dressed and eat." Zhang Ping gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat up the innocent person opposite him.

Lin Qi in the past was considered domineering, but he was never clingy!How come several years have passed, like a dog skin plaster, which cannot be shaken off? !

"Okay." Lin Qi blinked his eyes, and then exited the room reluctantly.

Seeing Lin Qi go out, Zhang Ping lay down slowly on the bed, took out his nightgown, and quickly put it on, just as he guessed, Lin Qi pushed open the door , and then said with a smile on her face: "Little cutie, will it be inconvenient for you to wear clothes?"

Zhang Ping tied the belt of his nightgown, then walked into the bedroom: "No, I'm going to class."

Lin Qi hugged Zhang Ping from behind, and took a deep breath: "Little cutie, wash up first, and then I'll take you to school after finishing your porridge."

Zhang Ping struggled, but found that he had no strength at all. The blush on his face hadn't disappeared. Lin Qi's touch reminded him of the previous incident. According to what Lin Qi said, they really...

"..." Zhang Ping fell into silence for a moment, not realizing that Lin Qi was still hugging him after brushing his teeth.

"Get up, I want porridge."

Lin Qi obediently brought over the porridge, then picked up a pillow and put it on the bed in a wicked way: "You are not feeling well, let me feed you."

Zhang Ping knew what he meant, and his face darkened: "Stop talking!"

Lin Qi shut up obediently, and then fed Zhang Ping mouthfuls. Zhang Ping didn't know what he was thinking. He put the other's spoon to his mouth, and he drank it involuntarily.

After feeding, Zhang Ping made a gesture to leave. Lin Qi grabbed him and looked him up and down: "Are you going to wear this?"

Zhang Ping was taken aback, and then wanted to find his clothes.Lin Qi stepped forward and said, "I've washed your clothes for you, you can wear this one first, it's my old one."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of clothing from the cupboard. Zhang Ping gave him a deep look, and then took it silently.

Lin Qi didn't wait for the reminder, and then left by himself.Zhang Ping looked down at the dress, feeling entangled in every possible way. Lin Qi obviously bought this dress for himself, and the patterns and styles on it were Zhang Ping's favorite.

It's been three years, he still remembers.

Zhang Ping thought for a while, and finally took off his nightgown slowly, and changed into this dress.

When he came out, Lin Qi looked at Zhang Ping and his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Let me just say, this dress looks much better than yours, and your dark one doesn't suit you at all." You." Zhang Ping's eyes dimmed suddenly, he must have remembered the past.

"I'm sorry." Looking at his expression, Lin Qi knew that he had said something wrong.

Zhang Ping smiled and looked up at him: "What is there to be sorry for? We have nothing to do with it." Then he walked out the door, then turned to Lin Qi before leaving and said, "Lin Qi, what happened to us yesterday, I repeat, I will forget, and you don't have to."

After saying that, he went downstairs, Lin Qi quickly picked up his coat and followed him downstairs, and stopped Zhang Ping at the stairs.

"What are you going to do again?" Zhang Ping frowned tightly, and then threw Lin Qi away unceremoniously.

Well, can't be stupid again.

It's been three years, Zhang Ping, don't you understand?