After the Xueba character was exposed
Chapter 47
Jian Yao changed several ways of expression, sent it out hesitantly, stared at it for two seconds, and then couldn't take it anymore, long-pressed to withdraw.
But this news has already been seen by Zheng Mengyang.
Zheng Mengyang:? ? ?
Zheng Mengyang: Who do you want to be gay? ? !
Jian Yao: No one, just ask
Zheng Mengyang: Damn, it can't be Jiang Zhao, right?
Jian Yao snorted when he saw this, and thought that he was indeed my brother, so he guessed right.
After thinking about it, this idea seems to be wrong.
Isn't this an admission in disguise?
Zheng Mengyang: Gay or not, the key lies in what you think, what can I tell if I am a straight straight man?
Zheng Mengyang: But if you put it this way, I don't think it's impossible... Aren't you afraid of women?
"Yao Zai... how should I put it, although there are always people around me joking about being gay, but we have never been in touch with the truth. The closest I was was cheated by the Internet, and that person was just a Liar, not gay. But it’s nothing, even if it’s true, dare to face yourself, the key to liking someone is liking, don’t care if he’s a man or a woman? Anyway, more and more people accept it now Well, anyway, anyway, I accept..."
Jian Yao buried half of his face in the bed, and after listening to a long series of voice messages from Zheng Mengyang, he looked at his phone and found that he had sent another new message.
Zheng Mengyang: So you really want to be gay with Jiang Zhao?
Jian Yao: I'm telling the truth
Jian Yao: I think
Jian Yao: He wants to gay me
Zheng Mengyang:? ? ? ?
Jian Yao breathed out, and was still typing on the keyboard who wanted to be gay, and he had already dialed a voice call impatiently.
Zheng Mengyang questioned him all the way, but Jian Yao had no choice but to briefly talk about what happened on the day he was drunk, and he buried his head in the quilt without knowing it.
"I have long felt that something is wrong with Jiang Zhao!" Zheng Mengyang said on the other end of the phone, "I stick to you all day and don't talk about it, but I treat you very well. I have taken a fancy to you for a long time?"
"..." Jian Yao thought for a while, it seemed that he was clinging to Jiang Zhao most of the time, and Jiang Zhao didn't treat him very well, "I'm quite flustered now."
"Why are you panicking?"
"...I want to kiss you suddenly now, do you panic?"
"Why are you panicking? At most, I want to beat you up, but I certainly don't think it's because you like me. Unless you confess to me, then I won't panic."
Jian Yao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I like you."
"...Fuck me." Zheng Mengyang cursed subconsciously, and then replied in a coquettish voice, "I like you too, mua."
Jian Yao: "..."
"I still like Jiang Zhao." Zheng Mengyang said, "What about you?"
"I..." Jian Yao got stuck after uttering a single word.
"Okay, Yaozai, follow your heart."
"..."
"Fly at ease, I will always support you."
"..."
Jian Yao was so stuffy under the quilt that he couldn't breathe, and jumped out of the quilt again.
The lamp on the desk not far away was on, Jian Yao's vision was a little dazed, he squinted his eyes to get clear, and then he saw the sheets of matt paper spread on the desk.
...he felt he couldn't fly.
Jian Yao, who couldn't fly, got up and turned off the light, then climbed back to bed, nestled under the quilt and chatted with Zheng Mengyang for a while, and finally realized that he is now like the kind of person who talks on the phone with his girlfriends and talks about his love partner The little girl hung up after chatting a few words.
I have to say that although Zheng Mengyang's several love affairs were nonsense, they were not useless.
At least Jian Yao felt a little inspired, and he slept better at night than the previous two days.
When I went to school the next day, everything seemed to be the same as usual. Jian Yao would still take the initiative to talk to Jiang Zhao.
They seem to have returned to normal, but Jian Yao knows that his mentality has changed.
He no longer touches Jiang Zhao just because he is used to it, but always with a certain purpose. When he meets Jiang Zhao, he will be cautiously happy in his heart, and he can't help sniffing that little bit of exclusive scent on Jiang Zhao.
In the last class in the afternoon, Class [-] finally ushered in the first outdoor physical education class after the sports meeting.
After the National Day holiday, it rained a few times, so I couldn’t attend the physical education class. Later, I had to prepare for the mid-term exam. One physical education class was not enough for the teacher of the six subjects. Zhou Xuanyi, as a sports committee member, said that she almost forgot what the physical education teacher looked like .
The teacher probably also knew that his physical education class was in high demand, and there were some last and no next sessions, so he didn't let everyone do anything. After class, he jogged for two laps and then let everyone go freely. The only requirement was not to sneak back to class.
This requirement is mainly for the students in the experimental class. There was a 10-minute physical education class in the experimental class before. Only three people gathered downstairs. The teacher went upstairs and found that the rest of the students were doing their homework in the classroom. It's easy to call everyone downstairs, and when it comes to free activities, they all go back to the classroom to do their homework.
Similar things would not happen in their fifth class. After free activities, most of the boys went to the sports office to pick up basketballs, and some of the rest found a place nearby to sit and watch the ball and chat, and some went to the playground for a walk in circles.
Zhou Xuanyi led a group of people to temporarily form two teams to play the game. Jiang Zhao and Zhou Xuanyi are quite familiar with each other now. After being found to be extremely talented in sports, he was also dragged into it. Jian Yao was watching from the sidelines.
When it comes to playing games, except for not violating the rules, the two sides played irregularly, and scored by themselves.Perhaps due to the presence of Jiang Zhao this time, there were many girls sitting and standing on the side steps, Jian Yao silently changed three places in 10 minutes, and finally found his own place on the side of the bottom floor.
This place is just behind the ball frame, which is a dangerous area, but the field of view is good. Jian Yao propped his head against the handrail, looking at the field naturally.
Playing basketball is prone to bumps and bumps. Jian Yao doesn't play much because of his health, and he doesn't have much interest in basketball. He usually stays on the basketball court because he is dragged away by Zhou Xuanyi. He always looks for a place to watch his phone.
Today is different, there is Jiang Zhao on the court today.
It was also the first time for him to watch Jiang Zhao play. He couldn't tell how he was playing, but it was true that every move was very handsome. They can cover their faces and commit nympho.
With the voices of this group of girls, Jian Yao felt that the filters in his eyes had been stretched to the maximum. In Jiang Zhao's eyes, the whole person was shining, shining so that everyone except him lost color. Zhou Xuanyi Jian Yao didn't even notice the beautiful three-point shot.
It wasn't until the ball hit the ground and bounced towards him, blocking his view of Jiang Zhao at a certain moment when it bounced, that the surrounding scene became clear, and the ball had already thrown towards his face.
Fortunately, Jian Yao reacted fairly quickly. He raised his right hand to block and turned his face sideways. He turned his head only when he felt the ball hit his wrist lightly and lightly.
He saw the ball fall to the ground again, bounced in the opposite direction, and was caught by Jiang Zhao who was running over.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Zhao stood in front of Jian Yao with the ball in his arms, looking down at him condescendingly. Jian Yao raised his head and saw Jiang Zhao's unevenly rising and falling chest, the looming collarbone under his clothes, and the sweat slowly passing over his Adam's apple beads...
Jian Yao: "Watch the football."
Jiang Zhao raised his hand to wipe his sweat, his body was still hot from exercising, but his voice was still cold: "Go up to watch the ball."
"Oh."
Jian Yao responded, tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, struggled upwards and then fell back down.
"...My feet are numb." A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jian Yao's eyes, and when he looked up at Jiang Zhao, he returned to normal, casually raised his right arm, and opened his right paw, "Give me a hand."
He looked the same as usual, he was too lazy to talk about cramps and he still looked like a gentleman, as if he was some kind of noble young master.
Jiang Zhao looked at him for a while, rubbed his hands on the clothes twice, then grabbed his wrist and lifted it upwards.
Jian Yaohui held Jiang Zhao's wrist. Due to the friction caused by the force, when he stood up, his hand had slipped from holding the wrist to holding the fingers, which was no different from holding hands.
He secretly observed Jiang Zhao's expression, and held on for a while after he got up, then quietly moved his thumb and gouged out his palm before letting go.
Jiang Zhao also glanced at him, then turned around and went back to the court with the ball.
Jian Yao also turned around and walked up the stairs. When he got to the top, he turned around and leaned against the stone pillar beside him.
Recalling Jiang Zhao's smooth movements and normal expression just now, Jian Yao once again fell into confusion.
Why didn't his temptation work at all?
Is it because you grabbed it for too long yesterday and you are immune?
In the second half of physical education class, Jian Yao convinced himself.
What he was facing was Jiang Zhao, did he expect Jiang Zhao to be as shy as a little girl when he was held by the hand?
Moreover, this is still a school, and there are so many people around, this kind of temptation is useful.
After school in the evening, the two went back to the small broken house together. Jian Yao saw the two stacks of calligraphy paper still on the table, and instantly transformed into a little girl.
Fortunately, there was a lot of homework today, and after finishing homework, Jian Yao slowed down his homework and dawdled until ten o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Zhao has been deliberately reminding him of the pen-holding posture all day today. Jian Yao's fingers have formed muscle memory, and although writing is still ugly, it doesn't feel awkward anymore.
Even so, Jian Yao refused in his heart when he saw the red and white grid paper in front of him.
Jiang Zhao still asked him to write whatever he wanted first, and Jian Yao subconsciously thought of Jiang Zhao when he wrote the pen, and woke up with a jolt when he finished writing at three o'clock.
He secretly glanced at Jiang Zhao, but Jiang Zhao didn't look at him, but looked at his mobile phone.
Jian Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the three o'clock water for two seconds, and then wrote a word "浪".
Langtaosha
……
Jiang Zhao swipe at the phone, and then said "Hi". He didn't put the phone to his ear, but looked at it in front of his eyes. He should be videoing with someone.
Sure enough, a familiar voice sounded in the next second: "Son, long time no see!"
Jiang Zhao smiled lightly: "Not long."
"It's been almost a month? I've been busy for a while, and I'm only free today."
"I'm busy too, I just finished my exam."
"How was the test?"
"Need to say?"
"Hahahahaha, as expected of my son, Niu!"
Jiang Zhao didn't avoid Jian Yao, so Jian Yao eavesdropped presumptuously, and Jiang Zhao and Jiang Yuning also chatted about family affairs, but Jian Yao liked Jiang Zhao at such a time, as if he was the most relaxed when chatting with his father state.
Although he was relaxed, he did not forget to urge him to practice calligraphy. When he was talking, he found that he was distracted and wandered, and he did not forget to raise his hand and tap on his piece of paper.
"Then you haven't finished the puzzle yet? It's been more than a month. Is the one I bought too complicated?"
"No, there is no chance to fight this time, let's fight later."
"Then don't forget to take a picture for me when you finish spelling it." Jiang Yuning sighed with emotion, "I have spelled out several pairs, and they are all [-] pieces. It is boring to be alone at home when I am not busy, but I don’t dare to buy the [-]-piece one, it’s too distracting, I’ll buy another box next year when you come back from the college entrance examination, and let’s challenge it together as a father and son.”
"Then why don't you put together a picture when you go abroad?" Jiang Zhao said nonchalantly.
Jiang Yuning laughed a few times after hearing this: "It's not just that you can come here once, you can come whenever you want after graduation."
Jiang Zhao suddenly stopped talking, and the harmonious atmosphere instantly became a little cold. Jian Yao glanced at Jiang Zhao suspiciously, seeing that he lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
After a long time, he said softly, "Since you're bored by yourself, why don't you want to find a companion?"
The author has something to say: I am late again, sorry!
Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, okay?
----
感谢在2020-08-1218:48:27~2020-08-1322:47:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles are initially planned by Ye Chen; 2 bottles are Ning Ning;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
But this news has already been seen by Zheng Mengyang.
Zheng Mengyang:? ? ?
Zheng Mengyang: Who do you want to be gay? ? !
Jian Yao: No one, just ask
Zheng Mengyang: Damn, it can't be Jiang Zhao, right?
Jian Yao snorted when he saw this, and thought that he was indeed my brother, so he guessed right.
After thinking about it, this idea seems to be wrong.
Isn't this an admission in disguise?
Zheng Mengyang: Gay or not, the key lies in what you think, what can I tell if I am a straight straight man?
Zheng Mengyang: But if you put it this way, I don't think it's impossible... Aren't you afraid of women?
"Yao Zai... how should I put it, although there are always people around me joking about being gay, but we have never been in touch with the truth. The closest I was was cheated by the Internet, and that person was just a Liar, not gay. But it’s nothing, even if it’s true, dare to face yourself, the key to liking someone is liking, don’t care if he’s a man or a woman? Anyway, more and more people accept it now Well, anyway, anyway, I accept..."
Jian Yao buried half of his face in the bed, and after listening to a long series of voice messages from Zheng Mengyang, he looked at his phone and found that he had sent another new message.
Zheng Mengyang: So you really want to be gay with Jiang Zhao?
Jian Yao: I'm telling the truth
Jian Yao: I think
Jian Yao: He wants to gay me
Zheng Mengyang:? ? ? ?
Jian Yao breathed out, and was still typing on the keyboard who wanted to be gay, and he had already dialed a voice call impatiently.
Zheng Mengyang questioned him all the way, but Jian Yao had no choice but to briefly talk about what happened on the day he was drunk, and he buried his head in the quilt without knowing it.
"I have long felt that something is wrong with Jiang Zhao!" Zheng Mengyang said on the other end of the phone, "I stick to you all day and don't talk about it, but I treat you very well. I have taken a fancy to you for a long time?"
"..." Jian Yao thought for a while, it seemed that he was clinging to Jiang Zhao most of the time, and Jiang Zhao didn't treat him very well, "I'm quite flustered now."
"Why are you panicking?"
"...I want to kiss you suddenly now, do you panic?"
"Why are you panicking? At most, I want to beat you up, but I certainly don't think it's because you like me. Unless you confess to me, then I won't panic."
Jian Yao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I like you."
"...Fuck me." Zheng Mengyang cursed subconsciously, and then replied in a coquettish voice, "I like you too, mua."
Jian Yao: "..."
"I still like Jiang Zhao." Zheng Mengyang said, "What about you?"
"I..." Jian Yao got stuck after uttering a single word.
"Okay, Yaozai, follow your heart."
"..."
"Fly at ease, I will always support you."
"..."
Jian Yao was so stuffy under the quilt that he couldn't breathe, and jumped out of the quilt again.
The lamp on the desk not far away was on, Jian Yao's vision was a little dazed, he squinted his eyes to get clear, and then he saw the sheets of matt paper spread on the desk.
...he felt he couldn't fly.
Jian Yao, who couldn't fly, got up and turned off the light, then climbed back to bed, nestled under the quilt and chatted with Zheng Mengyang for a while, and finally realized that he is now like the kind of person who talks on the phone with his girlfriends and talks about his love partner The little girl hung up after chatting a few words.
I have to say that although Zheng Mengyang's several love affairs were nonsense, they were not useless.
At least Jian Yao felt a little inspired, and he slept better at night than the previous two days.
When I went to school the next day, everything seemed to be the same as usual. Jian Yao would still take the initiative to talk to Jiang Zhao.
They seem to have returned to normal, but Jian Yao knows that his mentality has changed.
He no longer touches Jiang Zhao just because he is used to it, but always with a certain purpose. When he meets Jiang Zhao, he will be cautiously happy in his heart, and he can't help sniffing that little bit of exclusive scent on Jiang Zhao.
In the last class in the afternoon, Class [-] finally ushered in the first outdoor physical education class after the sports meeting.
After the National Day holiday, it rained a few times, so I couldn’t attend the physical education class. Later, I had to prepare for the mid-term exam. One physical education class was not enough for the teacher of the six subjects. Zhou Xuanyi, as a sports committee member, said that she almost forgot what the physical education teacher looked like .
The teacher probably also knew that his physical education class was in high demand, and there were some last and no next sessions, so he didn't let everyone do anything. After class, he jogged for two laps and then let everyone go freely. The only requirement was not to sneak back to class.
This requirement is mainly for the students in the experimental class. There was a 10-minute physical education class in the experimental class before. Only three people gathered downstairs. The teacher went upstairs and found that the rest of the students were doing their homework in the classroom. It's easy to call everyone downstairs, and when it comes to free activities, they all go back to the classroom to do their homework.
Similar things would not happen in their fifth class. After free activities, most of the boys went to the sports office to pick up basketballs, and some of the rest found a place nearby to sit and watch the ball and chat, and some went to the playground for a walk in circles.
Zhou Xuanyi led a group of people to temporarily form two teams to play the game. Jiang Zhao and Zhou Xuanyi are quite familiar with each other now. After being found to be extremely talented in sports, he was also dragged into it. Jian Yao was watching from the sidelines.
When it comes to playing games, except for not violating the rules, the two sides played irregularly, and scored by themselves.Perhaps due to the presence of Jiang Zhao this time, there were many girls sitting and standing on the side steps, Jian Yao silently changed three places in 10 minutes, and finally found his own place on the side of the bottom floor.
This place is just behind the ball frame, which is a dangerous area, but the field of view is good. Jian Yao propped his head against the handrail, looking at the field naturally.
Playing basketball is prone to bumps and bumps. Jian Yao doesn't play much because of his health, and he doesn't have much interest in basketball. He usually stays on the basketball court because he is dragged away by Zhou Xuanyi. He always looks for a place to watch his phone.
Today is different, there is Jiang Zhao on the court today.
It was also the first time for him to watch Jiang Zhao play. He couldn't tell how he was playing, but it was true that every move was very handsome. They can cover their faces and commit nympho.
With the voices of this group of girls, Jian Yao felt that the filters in his eyes had been stretched to the maximum. In Jiang Zhao's eyes, the whole person was shining, shining so that everyone except him lost color. Zhou Xuanyi Jian Yao didn't even notice the beautiful three-point shot.
It wasn't until the ball hit the ground and bounced towards him, blocking his view of Jiang Zhao at a certain moment when it bounced, that the surrounding scene became clear, and the ball had already thrown towards his face.
Fortunately, Jian Yao reacted fairly quickly. He raised his right hand to block and turned his face sideways. He turned his head only when he felt the ball hit his wrist lightly and lightly.
He saw the ball fall to the ground again, bounced in the opposite direction, and was caught by Jiang Zhao who was running over.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Zhao stood in front of Jian Yao with the ball in his arms, looking down at him condescendingly. Jian Yao raised his head and saw Jiang Zhao's unevenly rising and falling chest, the looming collarbone under his clothes, and the sweat slowly passing over his Adam's apple beads...
Jian Yao: "Watch the football."
Jiang Zhao raised his hand to wipe his sweat, his body was still hot from exercising, but his voice was still cold: "Go up to watch the ball."
"Oh."
Jian Yao responded, tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, struggled upwards and then fell back down.
"...My feet are numb." A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jian Yao's eyes, and when he looked up at Jiang Zhao, he returned to normal, casually raised his right arm, and opened his right paw, "Give me a hand."
He looked the same as usual, he was too lazy to talk about cramps and he still looked like a gentleman, as if he was some kind of noble young master.
Jiang Zhao looked at him for a while, rubbed his hands on the clothes twice, then grabbed his wrist and lifted it upwards.
Jian Yaohui held Jiang Zhao's wrist. Due to the friction caused by the force, when he stood up, his hand had slipped from holding the wrist to holding the fingers, which was no different from holding hands.
He secretly observed Jiang Zhao's expression, and held on for a while after he got up, then quietly moved his thumb and gouged out his palm before letting go.
Jiang Zhao also glanced at him, then turned around and went back to the court with the ball.
Jian Yao also turned around and walked up the stairs. When he got to the top, he turned around and leaned against the stone pillar beside him.
Recalling Jiang Zhao's smooth movements and normal expression just now, Jian Yao once again fell into confusion.
Why didn't his temptation work at all?
Is it because you grabbed it for too long yesterday and you are immune?
In the second half of physical education class, Jian Yao convinced himself.
What he was facing was Jiang Zhao, did he expect Jiang Zhao to be as shy as a little girl when he was held by the hand?
Moreover, this is still a school, and there are so many people around, this kind of temptation is useful.
After school in the evening, the two went back to the small broken house together. Jian Yao saw the two stacks of calligraphy paper still on the table, and instantly transformed into a little girl.
Fortunately, there was a lot of homework today, and after finishing homework, Jian Yao slowed down his homework and dawdled until ten o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Zhao has been deliberately reminding him of the pen-holding posture all day today. Jian Yao's fingers have formed muscle memory, and although writing is still ugly, it doesn't feel awkward anymore.
Even so, Jian Yao refused in his heart when he saw the red and white grid paper in front of him.
Jiang Zhao still asked him to write whatever he wanted first, and Jian Yao subconsciously thought of Jiang Zhao when he wrote the pen, and woke up with a jolt when he finished writing at three o'clock.
He secretly glanced at Jiang Zhao, but Jiang Zhao didn't look at him, but looked at his mobile phone.
Jian Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the three o'clock water for two seconds, and then wrote a word "浪".
Langtaosha
……
Jiang Zhao swipe at the phone, and then said "Hi". He didn't put the phone to his ear, but looked at it in front of his eyes. He should be videoing with someone.
Sure enough, a familiar voice sounded in the next second: "Son, long time no see!"
Jiang Zhao smiled lightly: "Not long."
"It's been almost a month? I've been busy for a while, and I'm only free today."
"I'm busy too, I just finished my exam."
"How was the test?"
"Need to say?"
"Hahahahaha, as expected of my son, Niu!"
Jiang Zhao didn't avoid Jian Yao, so Jian Yao eavesdropped presumptuously, and Jiang Zhao and Jiang Yuning also chatted about family affairs, but Jian Yao liked Jiang Zhao at such a time, as if he was the most relaxed when chatting with his father state.
Although he was relaxed, he did not forget to urge him to practice calligraphy. When he was talking, he found that he was distracted and wandered, and he did not forget to raise his hand and tap on his piece of paper.
"Then you haven't finished the puzzle yet? It's been more than a month. Is the one I bought too complicated?"
"No, there is no chance to fight this time, let's fight later."
"Then don't forget to take a picture for me when you finish spelling it." Jiang Yuning sighed with emotion, "I have spelled out several pairs, and they are all [-] pieces. It is boring to be alone at home when I am not busy, but I don’t dare to buy the [-]-piece one, it’s too distracting, I’ll buy another box next year when you come back from the college entrance examination, and let’s challenge it together as a father and son.”
"Then why don't you put together a picture when you go abroad?" Jiang Zhao said nonchalantly.
Jiang Yuning laughed a few times after hearing this: "It's not just that you can come here once, you can come whenever you want after graduation."
Jiang Zhao suddenly stopped talking, and the harmonious atmosphere instantly became a little cold. Jian Yao glanced at Jiang Zhao suspiciously, seeing that he lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
After a long time, he said softly, "Since you're bored by yourself, why don't you want to find a companion?"
The author has something to say: I am late again, sorry!
Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, okay?
----
感谢在2020-08-1218:48:27~2020-08-1322:47:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles are initially planned by Ye Chen; 2 bottles are Ning Ning;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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