Senior is also cute today

Zhang Mingli drifted back to the dormitory with He Wenlin's words "I seem to like him" echoing in his mind.

Ji Yan waved to him happily: "Come here, I want to praise you well. Inspired by you, I came up with a bitterness tactic, told my senior about the pain of losing love for an hour, and finally asked him out to accompany me to relax."

"I care about you!" Zhang Mingli wailed and jumped on Ji Yan's body and clasped his shoulders, "It's over, the smell of gays seems to be contagious."

Ji Yan: "And then."

Zhang Mingli: "I seem to be influenced by you."

Ji Yan: "Oh."

Zhang Mingli let go of his luck and puffed smoke from his nose: "Your good friend, good gay friend, good Liyou, now entering the most difficult moment of life, can you take a break."

Ji Yan curled his lips and said, "I already knew you were gay."

"What!" Zhang Mingli stepped back again and again, crossing his hands to protect his chest, "So you planned to live in the same dormitory with me."

"That's right," Ji Yan raised his face and looked at him seriously and said, "A look and personality like yours can't arouse my desires at all, so don't worry about accidents."

Zhang Mingli made a middle finger gesture, then wilted after the comparison: "What should I do, I can't be really gay."

Ji Yan said: "Is it gay? Just ask you two questions."

"Quickly ask." Zhang Mingli urged.

Ji Yan cleared his throat: "First, have you ever fallen in love with a girl?"

"of course."

"It's not casual liking, it's serious love."

"This..." Zhang Mingli scratched his head, "It seems not."

Ji Yan asked again: "Have you ever had a sexual impulse towards the girls around you?"

Zhang Mingli said, "I'm not a pervert."

"That's it." Ji Yan spread his hands, "The old virgin who has lived for so long has not yet thought of graduating from a magician. He is not gay." He patted Zhang Mingli on the shoulder, "Be brave to face your own Orient yourself, Sao Nian."

Zhang Mingli thought about it, and it seemed to be the case.

His face collapsed instantly: "What should I do, the man I like seems to have a crush on him."

Ji Yan said, "You've taken a fancy to He Wenlin, haven't you?"

"Nani!" Zhang Mingli jumped up instantly, "I just discovered it too, how did you know?"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Ji Yan said, "You came out just after returning from He Wenlin's house, please don't make the answer so obvious."

"what is it now."

Zhang Mingli sat down again slumped.

"Easy to handle." Ji Yan stood up, raised his arms and pointed at the ceiling, "I will take down the senior, and you will take care of He Wenlin, everyone is happy."

Zhang Mingli expressed doubts: "Can it be so easy?"

"Um……"

Ji Yan pondered for a moment, then pinched Zhang Mingli's face.

"With your mediocre appearance, it's a bit difficult."

"roll roll roll!"

Ji Yan suddenly became serious and said, "Give me a wink."

Zhang Mingli subconsciously blinked his left eye.

Ji Yan: "Tsk tsk, tilt your head."

Zhang Mingli tilted his head for some unknown reason.

Ji Yan said: "It's a good thing I'm handsome enough, I can barely make up for you."

Zhang Mingli recalled it and was furious: "Go to hell!"

"Young man, change your temper." Ji Yanyu said earnestly.

"You go, I want to be quiet." Zhang Mingli waved his hand.

Ji Yan shook his head, "You also love a public lover like Jing Jing, does it make you talk hard when you become gay?"

"Ah, don't think I dare not hit you!" Zhang Mingli broke down and yelled.

Ji Yan covered his face with one hand and protected his crotch with the other.

"Come on!"

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

"Lushan Rising Dragon Patriarch!"

"Ah-"

"Eh-"

Bang and bang.

Until noon.

"Zhang Mingli, Zhang Mingli~" Xia Qingming said happily, "Honey! I heard that you are bent too, what a coincidence... (a thousand words are omitted here)"

Zhang Mingli swore that he heard the sound of a broken nerve coming from deep in his brain.

"Ji Yan told you?"

"Oh, do you need someone to say that? I saw you through at a glance..." Xia Qingming paused for Zhang Mingli's killing eyes, "Ji Yan said it!"

Zhang Mingli gritted his teeth: "What else did he say?"

"It's nothing," Xia Qingming said, "it's really nothing, it's just that you fell in love with the school girl, and he has something to belong to. You feel inferior because of your appearance, and you dare not come out..."

"Ji Yan, go to hell!"

Zhang Mingli couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Xia Qingming's neck and shook it vigorously.

Xia Qingming rolled his eyes straightly: "The grievance has its head, the debt has its owner, I am innocent!"

"Return my fame!"

"Save me on New Year's Day!"

Xia Yuandan lay at the window, watching them play monkey in a good mood.

"I didn't expect you to like He Wenlin. I thought you would like the rough head teacher who licks armpit hair every day..."

"I can't speak so harshly!" Zhang Mingli yelled and realized that the emphasis was wrong, "Don't you all doubt what Ji Yan said?"

"what?"

Xia Qingming and Xia Yuandan looked at him at the same time and asked, "Aren't you always very gay?"

Xia Qingming said clearly: "You have been hanging out with Ji Yan, and you two don't date girls. I thought you were gay friends for a while..."

Zhang Mingli suddenly realized that the world couldn't get better.

They spoke loudly, completely oblivious to the changes in the eyes of the girls in the class.

There was such a post on the campus BBS that night——

"Boys in our class came out in public during recess!" (≧▽≦)/》

Then this post was shared in the girlfriends group...

Zhang Mingli was making coffee for himself when He Jia, who was expected by everyone, touched the building next door and passed by with flickering eyes.

"Student, can I ask you a few questions?"

Zhang Mingli: "Who are you?"

He Jia said quickly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm your fan anyway."

Zhang Mingli had no doubts about him: "Oh...what's the matter?"

He Jia: "You and brother, no, He Wenlin is the one... who is gay, so you are not afraid of being criticized by others."

Zhang Mingli tilted his hand and almost spilled the water: "Why do you think so?"

He Jia said: "Because it's a minority after all."

Zhang Mingli thought for a while and said, "That's not what I said. In fact, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. He Jia cupped his face and stared at Zhang Mingli: "It's so romantic..."

"Where is the romance?"

"I absolutely support you, don't care about the world's vision, and bravely pursue true love."

"What the hell is true love?"

"From then on, I will go back to the mountains and forests, and live the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, with snow and white hair at dusk, and my sons and daughters will grow old together."

"Sister. Big sister!?"

He Jia glanced around from the corner of her eye, and furtively took out a yellowed booklet and stuffed it into Zhang Mingli's hand.

"Study well and don't live up to our expectations."

"you?"

"Be happy."

After saying the last sentence with tears in his eyes, He Jia shook his sleeves and walked away.

Zhang Mingli looked down at the "Eighteen Moves of a Man's Country" in his hand and for some reason had the urge to burn it immediately.

Turning to the first page, two men with bare breasts and breasts are stacked together like an arhat, and then turning to the last page, a man is sitting on a chair, four or five men are prostrate on the ground with different postures...

It's almost the same as Xia Qingming's pornographic films, and they lead to the same goal by different routes.

Taking a deep breath and closing the book, Zhang Mingli hadn't recovered from it when he noticed that the female classmate passing by in the corridor was looking at Zhang Mingli with eyes that he had never seen before... the book in his hand.

"I……"

Zhang Mingli subconsciously wanted to explain, but felt that nothing was right, and there was nothing else to say after the word "I".

The female classmate answered, "I understand."

But he doesn't understand...

"It's nothing to be ashamed of having a special hobby," the female student blushed, "but next time you should find a hidden place to watch."

For the first time, Zhang Mingli experienced the feeling of being unable to argue.

It is said that Wen Qian was invited out, but it is not good to go anywhere in winter.Let's watch a movie, two big men are not suitable.After thinking about it, Ji Yan became depressed.

When he ran to the destination out of breath, Wen Qian was holding hot coffee and looking at him with a smile: "It seems that my estimated time is good, and it hasn't cooled off yet."

Ji Yan stammered: "How about... I... let's go eat something first, I know a coffee shop is great... and then... I, let's go sing..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Qian said "Okay!".

So happy, Ji Yan wants to record this day in history, and invite Xia Qingming and Zhang Mingli to dinner tomorrow.

Ji Yan and Wen Qian sat facing each other at the window seat, and the table was filled with all kinds of exquisite snacks.Ji Yan stared at the opposite person for a moment, his exquisite profile turned into a dreamlike transparent color under the sunlight outside the window, the man named Wen Qian was too special, he was always worried about waking up to all this All turned into bubbles.

Ji Yan suddenly remembered something, wiped his mouth and took out a notepad from his schoolbag.

"Please choose the place you want to go most below," he cleared his throat, "A movie theater, B zoo, C aquarium."

Wen Qian smiled after hearing this: "Is the younger brother going on a date with me?"

"About... a date?"

"The first step in love is dating, isn't it?"

"Love...love?"

Wen Qian was still smiling, he stood up across the dining table and leaned over, gently kissing the corner of Ji Yan's mouth.

"Don't worry, since I kissed you forcefully, I will be responsible."

"Responsible for...responsible?"

Wen Qian said: "Of course I am very democratic. If you don't want to, I will not force you."

"No, please be responsible to me!"

After several days of rainy days, people's mood became depressed, and the classroom was lifeless.

Ji Yan was sitting in the most standard sitting posture, with the books standing on the table, using the textbooks as a cover, and kept scribbling and drawing on the paper.

What does that kiss mean?Like or prank?I'm afraid the latter is more likely.

Ji Yan was very unpromising at the beginning because he was too surprised, and his mind went blank. When he woke up, he was already in the dormitory.

What should I do, should I bring it up?

Ji Yan was in a mess, he didn't know how to speak, and he was unwilling to just pretend that nothing happened.

Let's make sure again, the senior is so gentle that he probably won't refuse, at worst, it's better to chase him again.

... Ji Yan muttered in his heart.

After finally getting out of class, he rushed directly to Wen Qian's dormitory, and the other party was not surprised to see him, but called him in to do it.

"I'm looking at the photos of the sports meeting." Wen Qian smiled and turned his notebook around. It was the post posted by Zhang Mingli on the forum.

Ji Yan looked at the photo of him flying half-flying in the air with half of his head exposed and his hair fluttering, thinking how stupid it looked.

"That doesn't count if I'm not prepared." As he said that, he raised his phone, grinned, gestured V, clicked a selfie, "Do it all over again."

Wen Qian took the phone and looked at it, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Ji Yan scratched his face embarrassingly: "It's stupid."

"It's cute, let's take a photo together."

He put one arm around Wen Qian's shoulder: "I'll count one, two, three...Look at the camera, Ji Yan, don't be in a daze, Ji Yan?"

"what?"

Ji Yan raised his head in a daze, steaming all over his body, he and Wen Qian looked at each other for two seconds, and the red color spread from his neck to his ears in an instant.

"Learn, learn, senior, can I kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss you?"

"Call me by my name." Wen Qian said, "Also, yes."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qian covered Ji Yan's eyes: "Close your eyes."

Ji Yan's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the hands on Wen Qian's shoulders were hot. He felt Wen Qian's breath approaching. At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, which startled them, and they sat apart. to the sides.

Ji Yan subconsciously connected and said "Hello", only to belatedly realize that this is Wen Qian's cell phone.

Wen Qian took the phone, and He Jia on the other end started to yell frantically: "Brother Wen heard that you got it done! Has Xiao Shou finally caught up with you! Is it the one I watched last time!! How does it taste, okay? ! Please share!"

Wen Qian took the phone away: "Calm down, He Jia. Ji Yan is beside me."

"What!" He Jia's voice suddenly raised an octave: "Ji Yan? Are you together? This can't be two people alone, oh oh oh oh, I'll hang up right away, you go ahead and pretend nothing happened Pass."

How could it be possible to pretend.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief, the atmosphere just now was gone.

Jian Wenqian hung up the phone, Ji Yan held back for a long time before asking: "Who is that girl?"

"My friend's younger sister." Wen Qian said without changing his face, "I've read too many novels, and I'm crazy."

"Oh..." Ji Yan pressed his cheeks and looked out the window in a daze.

Seeing his bewildered look, Wen Qian said, "It's all my fault that I came so suddenly, I should have informed you first."

"No, seniors are welcome anytime." Ji Yan waved his hand.

"Forgot again."

"what?"

"Call me by name."

"Smell...Wen Qian."

Ji Yan, who has always been unrestrained, suddenly twitched.

Wen Qian couldn't help but laugh, and Ji Yan's clumsy appearance in love was particularly cute.

He lowered his head and touched Ji Yan's forehead, then kissed him on both cheeks.

Ji Yan's whole body froze: "Study, senior..."

Wen Qian said frankly, "I'm kissing, kissing, kissing, kissing you."

The last kiss fell on the lips as desired.

Chapter 6