I ran for president with scumbag money

That night, when Binny came back, Leon said to him, "Meera came to see me this afternoon."

Binny froze for a moment, pursed his lips nervously: "What did she say?"

"She said I should get married." Leon sat on the sofa, looked at him and said.

Binny sat on the couch next to him, fingers crossed in his lap, staring at his hands. "Oh, so what do you think?"

Leon said deliberately: "I guess Lusha is a good choice."

"When are you going to announce it?"

Leon was choked, he raised his hand, and violently ruffled the hair on his forehead.

He had taken a fancy to Binny's determination before, and he became more determined to find him as a partner, but now the other party obviously started to go to the other extreme for his goal, even though the proposal was correct.

"Why do you support this opinion?" Leon asked him, "Obviously...you are willing to watch me marry someone else?"

Binny hesitated, and said, "It depends on what you want. If you are determined to become president, if you don't want to take risks, Leon, you can do it."

"What about you?" Leon confirmed.

"I will still stay by your side and be your assistant." Binny replied evasively, "You can still trust me."

"You don't care at all?" Leon said disappointedly, "Well, let me tell you, I rejected Meera, I don't plan to go this way, it's fine, go wherever you like."

"..."

After a while of silence.

Suddenly Binny stood up from the sofa, he walked a few steps to Leon, his eyes were red, then he knelt down on one knee, looked up at Leon, and said with a sob: "It's not that I don't care, but I want to To help you realize all your wishes."

After a long time, Leon stretched out his hand to Binny, and Binny grabbed Leon's wrist and buried his face in his palm.

"I don't want this." Leon said clearly.

Binny's shoulders trembled, and he replied hoarsely, "Okay."

……

Standing on the podium again, looking into the eyes of countless pairs of reporters, Leon found that his mentality was completely different. When he first came, he was full of enthusiasm and anger, and he patted the table hoping that someone would listen to him. Crying, now, hope is still there, but speaking is more about getting there with skill than catharsis.

The reporter is still aggressive: "Mr. Morton, the relationship between you and Mr. Hines is still an obstacle to your campaign. How do you view this relationship? How do you view the debate about your being gay?"

"I don't intend to deny it." Leon said, "I admit that it is true. It is the main motivation for me to become president and establish perfect laws. At that time..."

He slowly talked about the past with Hines, and for the first time finally stopped subconsciously avoiding this matter, regardless of whether the person named "Leon" was himself or not.

"...I will not deny the identity of being gay. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. It is natural and I can't do anything about it. If today, in order to become president, I go to a fake marriage and harm another girl, then it's not me up.

"The public debate about homosexuality is based on fear, fear of more chaos caused by a new phenomenon, I want to lead by example, accept all scrutiny, tell you that I will not cause such chaos, tell more of the same people, we Everyone can choose to admit and accept themselves, and not to do things that they know are wrong beginnings."

Leon said, "I will show you all my good and bad points. If you think I am suitable to be president, then vote for me. If you think it is not suitable or what is wrong, I will change it, but only I can't change the matter of homosexuality. If I can't change it, I will still be honest and bear the inconvenience it brings.

"Those who choose me, you are well aware of my style of work, subversion of tradition, subversion of the old world, subversion of the old rules, subversion of the old class division, you still choose me, prove that you are not so afraid of change, you look forward to change , looking forward to innovation, so why not add another shocking nature to me? Think of it as part of the subversion of change."

"So, what do you do with your married life?" the reporter asked.

"This..." Leon smiled, raised his left hand, showed the ring, and announced, "I'm engaged. I don't have a fiancée, but I have a fiancé. During the campaign, we depend on each other. So I can prepare for the next term, the next campaign, but I'm not ready to play charades with him."

The flashlights under the stage exploded, almost submerging him in white light.

……

On the day of the general election, Leon and his team were sitting in the office together, waiting for the results of the counting of votes. The reporters outside the sky speculated that Leon must be upset to gather everyone together to accompany him. , but in fact, after Leon was extremely nervous, he could chat with everyone with a bearish attitude.

"You two really acted without saying hello at all." Oscar sat on the sofa and complained, "Suddenly confirming the relationship, suddenly giving a speech, suddenly announcing everything, are you trying to scare us into a heart attack?"

Leaning against him, James turned on the computer and asked casually, "Should I adjust the surveillance to see what the vote counters are discussing?"

"No!" Meera stopped him.

Sitting next to Leon, Lusha asked with bright eyes, "How did he propose?"

Binny stood at the bar counter and boiled water all day long. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "I bought a ring..."

"He was crying," Leon said.

"Huh?" Binny's voice froze, his eyes widened.

Lusha exclaimed, grabbed Leon's arm and shook it, asking, "And then? Then?"

"He said that without me, life in the future is meaningless." Leon said emotionally, "Then he knelt down, because he was crying so badly, so pitifully, I had no choice but to agree."

Except for Lusha and Binny, everyone laughed maliciously.

"It's not funny," Lusa said, cupping her face. "It's romantic. A man like Erwin crying like a child."

"Isn't it..." Leon said jokingly.

Binny couldn't take it anymore, he picked up his teacup and couldn't avoid it, so he had to turn around and go into the room.After a while, Leon also came in, dragged a chair and sat down.

There was no light turned on here, and the two sat opposite each other in the darkness.

"I didn't cry like hell," Binny said suddenly.

"But didn't you say that you want to fulfill all my wishes?" Leon blinked and smiled slyly, "Let me describe an imaginary painting sky before them, can't you?"

There was nothing Binny could do with him, so he stopped talking.

Leon stretched out his hand, but Binny held it back, and found that his fingers were cold, and his palm was covered with cold sweat.

"Maybe this is our last quiet time." Leon said to him, "We haven't been quiet for a long time. Every day is different. I don't even think—we haven't dated at all."

Binny nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Leon wondered.

"Thank you for all of this."

They couldn't sit for a long time, so Leon reluctantly went back to the living room, the voting results for at least five constituencies came out, Lusa screamed at him unnecessarily, James' hands shaking while holding the notebook It's the first time.Leon put his hands in his pockets, Oscar walked over quickly, and handed him a cigarette, "The situation is special, let's have one."

Before Leon could decide whether to nod or shake his head, James raised his head and smiled.

"We are ahead!" He said excitedly, jumped up and threw the computer to the ground excitedly, stumbled off the sofa, hugged Leon tightly, almost breaking his bones.

Meera turned on the TV, and the media seemed to speak in unison, declaring "this is an unheard-of miracle", and soon a group of stranger and more professional people occupied the entire office, and Leon was pushed away by several hands. He rushed to the constituency to express his gratitude to the person in charge—only then did he remember that he hadn’t seen Allen for a long time—to meet the supporters.

Meera whispered in his ear and reminded him not to drink too much alcohol, in case of a gaffe or accident, the image would be irreparable. Leon shook hands with countless people and signed various paper objects handed over , All kinds of voices were mixed in his mind, he simply gave up thinking and let them push himself into the car.

The crowd was surging, and Gesun sent bodyguards first. It is still the general's style to control everything. Even if he loses the election, he will maintain his attitude. Roy made a phone call and told Leon that he had returned to State B. He waited for Leon to organize his and Gesun's actions. During the call, he called Leon "Mr. President" with a provocative smile, and Leon could not take care of this rebel for the time being.

The square was full of people. Oscar and Lusha led armed men to help Leon make a way for him to stand on the podium smoothly. It took Leon twice as long as usual to go up the steps. In front of the microphone, he waved at the crowd, and just about to say something, there was a "bang--", and he heard a cold shot from a distance.

People screamed, Leon saw the panicked faces of Oscar and Lusha, and the pounced figures, he didn't understand what happened for a moment, then he lowered his head and saw blood spattered on his chest, the bullets were like branding iron Usually get into his body.

Amid thousands of screams, he fell backwards.

Leon did not die. Five hours later, he hastily sutured the wound. With the wound, with the support of Erwin, he insisted on making the inauguration declaration. His persistence brought great repercussions among the people, and everyone Some were incited: It was unheard of for a president-elect to be nearly assassinated on inauguration day.And Leon used his actions to show that he can handle this kind of thing.

It’s just that Leon knew very well: All of this must not escape Gesun’s arrangement. This is a plan: in the future, they will find out that the real culprit is Edson’s subordinates, and they will announce that they encourage the masses to shoot According to the strategy of drug dealers, they will set off a bloody storm in this country, first chaos and then governance, until only white and clean are left in this country.

Some will praise him, some will respect him, some will oppose him, and some will hate him.

Taking office is not the end, taking office is just the beginning.

Now, however, he's just giving rousing speeches, just receiving blessings from his work team before flashlight days, just being careful not to open his wounds, just holding Binny's hand and propping him down the steps.

At this time, others heard the voice of the system: "It really surprised me."

"You're still here." Leon thought.

But whether this is a dream constructed by the system or a reality that happened in another world, he no longer cares.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Bei Xingyao 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Beixingyao 29 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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It’s too difficult to write a side story, no matter how you write it, it seems to be wrong, so there’s no

I have been writing this article one after another for so long, and I even finished a new article in the middle. I always feel that I shouldn’t accept it like this, but I can’t think of any other good way.

Thank you to everyone who saw this.