I heard you are straight

Chapter 11 Fang Zihao is Angry

"You want to confess your love to Han Jingyu?" Xu Ning looked in disbelief. It's only been a few days?Was it all in vain to persuade him not to be a male mistress before?

"Well... I've decided." Gao Mingxuan nodded seriously.

Since the last time he was kissed, he has had the dream of kissing Han Jingyu for several nights in a row, but was slammed away again. Therefore, he has always believed that "dreams and reality are opposite", so it is so easy to decide to have Go and confess.

"Han Jingyu has a girlfriend...you can't be a mistress." Xu Ning almost gritted his teeth.

"We broke up, I'm not a mistress anymore." Speaking of this, his face burst into laughter.

"Break up? When did it happen? How do you know?"

So, under Xu Ning's questioning, Gao Mingxuan happily told about his experience of being kissed and his dream.

"Brother, I really have you," Xu Ning said, and had to give him a thumbs up.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Gao Mingxuan's face was full of arrogance.

"Xuan'er, let me ask you something, how long do we have for the college entrance examination?" Xu Ning decided to stop Gao Mingxuan's suicidal confession from the perspective of future prospects.

In her opinion, Han Jingyu's performance that night is enough to show that he has no interest in his buddies. If he hadn't just transferred to this strange city, he might even use the security guard at the gate of the community as a breakup Excuse.

"It's the beginning of November, about eight months away"

"Well, what if...in case...probably...maybe...you failed in your confession? Are you heartbroken, suffering, and depressed, and feel that you have lost the meaning of life from then on? Then, how do you think about it? Go to the university that I have dreamed of for a long time? How can I be filial to my parents after graduating from university?"

"Why? My dream was..."

"I mean if, if, maybe, maybe"

"...Then...then...then if, what if, probably, maybe, even if I fail to confess, I won't be heartbroken, miserable, and depressed?"

Xu Ning was speechless...

"Then have you ever thought, if Han Jingyu doesn't like you, will your confession have a bad influence on him?"

"Why would it have a bad influence on him?"

"Think about the few times you fell in love at the beginning. Which one was not confessed to you by a girl? Which one did you fall in love for more than a week? Which one didn't affect you?"

"It doesn't matter any time." Regarding Xu Ning's question, Gao Mingxuan thought about it carefully and felt that it was true.

Every time he fell in love in the past, he would only feel inexplicable after "being broken up", but emotions such as "sadness" and "sadness" did not exist, which is one of the reasons why he later learned about his sexual orientation.

"I'm really not worth it because of your ex-girlfriends." Xu Ning really wanted to beat him to death every minute now.

"Aren't you supposed to be worthless for me? I'm the one who got dumped?"

What happened to Xu Ning?Still not your good friend?Obviously they dumped me...

"Let me rest for a while, don't look for me in the next few days, and you can confess your love after I have had enough rest, you are not allowed to go now." After finishing speaking, he left angrily, and couldn't help but hold his forehead before leaving, "Oh, I brain pain"

"Ah? What's the matter with you? Do you want to rest for a few days? Give me a letter... Hey... Ning'er..."

Looking at Xu Ning going away, Gao Mingxuan couldn't help complaining, "Why did you take a break? Why didn't you let me find you? Why didn't you let me confess? It's so strange."

If Xu Ning heard those complaints, he would definitely beat him to death before his brain hurts to death.

In the next few days, Gao Mingxuan was very obedient and did not confess, which also comforted Xu Ning who was worried about him. After all, it seems that this guy is still obedient.

But, I said brother, what do you want to do with your hand on your chin and your bewildered smile?Every time you don't kick you hard a few times, you can't make people have a good class.

Fortunately, Zhao Ziwen next to him didn't know the truth, otherwise he wouldn't know what would happen next.

During class that day, Fang Zihao's deskmate, Long Long, would glance at Gao Mingxuan and Han Jingyu from time to time, and couldn't help but hold back his laughter every time he glanced at them.This made Fang Zihao very upset, and couldn't help frowning.

"what happened to you?"

"Brother, let me tell you..." Then, after glancing at Gao Mingxuan again, he whispered in the elder brother's ear, and then, Fang Zihao became more and more angry when he heard it, and couldn't help clenching his fists more and more. Tight until he couldn't hold back and punched the table with a fist.

The students who were studying by themselves were startled by the sudden noise, and all turned around to look back.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Longlong reminded in a puzzled voice

Fang Zihao held back and held back, so he didn't make the move to pull Gao Mingxuan away in order to ask the truth under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"What are you looking at?" Angrily shouted this sentence, successfully diverting all eyes to their respective books, but they couldn't avoid the whispering or slander around them.

Fang Zihao, who really didn't want to stay any longer, got up and walked out of the classroom, taking the innocent Longlong away with him.

"Hey, Xuan'er, do you know what's going on?" Zhao Ziwen, who had always regarded Fang Zihao as an idol, couldn't hold back anymore when his idol figure left the classroom. Discuss discussion.

"Why do you ask me? How would I know?"

"He gave you a drink last time. Who did he give you a drink in this class? Who was it good for?"

"..." A bottle of drink can also explain the problem?Gao Mingxuan cast a contemptuous glance at the person who asked the question, turned around and continued to study.

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