Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

Cheng Qianzhao tried to divert his attention, pushed out the picture of Wanmo imagined in his mind, and coughed lightly, "You run a kilometer now." Thinking of Li Yan's words about Wanmo's daily physical training Very perverted, "Training?"

"No, it's just my own habit." Wan Mo answered casually, but Cheng Qianzhao was a little surprised. In fact, he is also physically fit, but he doesn't like sports very much.

"Ah..." He didn't know what to say, "It's a good habit." Finally, he came to a conclusion, thinking how about hanging up the phone like this, and standing there seemed a little awkward.

"When will you graduate and leave school?" Wan Mo asked, and Cheng Qianzhao immediately lost his mental burden. He jumped on the spot with a sense of relief, and looked at Xu Jiayu, who was still concentrating on typing on the computer. , walked slowly to the balcony, and answered him as he walked.

Cheng Qianzhao is not a person who is good at words, especially when facing strangers, he will be nervous and a little at a loss, and this kind of at a loss most of the time will turn into indifference, which is commonly known as coldness, sometimes The attitude is not very good, it is not cold but has a hostility, so people who have met once complained to his friends, "Your friend looks very difficult to get along with." After hearing this, he was a little bit I can't laugh or cry, if others don't take the initiative, he is not the kind of person who will take the initiative, so he would rather never take the initiative to know anyone, always thinking that he can live a lifetime like this.

After the call, Cheng Qianzhao felt it was incredible. He checked the time and found that they had chatted for nearly an hour.

Wan Mo couldn't tell if he was the type he liked, because since he knew his orientation, he hadn't deliberately found any boyfriends. In fact, most of the relationships he got along with other boys were brothers and the like. In the past six years, he has never met a boy who is particularly attractive. Even a boy like Wan Mo who is good-looking, has a nice voice, and has a good impression when he first met him can't say that he is particularly attracted to him.

One of the most important reasons is that he can't distinguish the same kind, probably because he doesn't have the same kind around him. However, his luck should not be so good, and he met one of the same kind when he met.

So he probably leaned towards Wan Mo and Li Yan purely because of good intentions, but he didn't want to see him embarrassing the whole situation by himself today, so he extended a helping hand, and they didn't have any direct interests with He Yuan. It is very righteous, Cheng Qianzhao will not and cannot easily regard Wan Mo as an emotional target, he is very clear about this.

Although I comforted myself in this way, I was really happy after the chat, and I kept a happy mood before going to bed. Even if I can't be a couple, it's good to know more friends, and it can be regarded as earning money.

Cheng Qianzhao's mind is quite simple. After he knew his sexual orientation, he accepted it without too much struggle. There are thousands of kinds of people, and the one he belongs to is a minority that sounds awesome. He didn't He Yuan is one of the people who have met anyone who is really hostile, but because she is a girl, although she is annoying, she never cares about it too much. , After all, it is because of love and hatred... I guess.

That's how he consoled himself.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, the phone rang, and the corners of the mouth curled up when he was thinking about who would send him the message so late, and the moment he saw it clearly, it was his mother, and the content was only six words plus a question mark.

"When are you going home?"

Cheng Qianzhao collapsed instantly, wiping his dripping hair with a towel, thinking about how to reply.

After thinking about it for about [-] minutes, I was afraid that if I didn't answer my mother's call for a while, my mother's call would come, so I typed quickly with my fingers.

"I don't know yet, the school curriculum is not over yet."

After sending it over, he sighed deeply, and without caring that his hair was still dry, he lay on the bed and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

Wan Mo’s daily life is quite regular, and he can fall asleep quickly after training. Today, he didn’t train during the day and was dragged by Li Yan to attend another high school party. He didn’t want to go at first, and Li Yan didn’t know that group of people very well. It's just that a girl he likes is going and invited him, but they didn't know that the girl didn't go when they got to Li Yan.

After Li Yan left, he tried to fall asleep, but failed all the time. At night, he went out to run for a kilometer by himself, and Cheng Qianzhao called after he just came back from the shower, and now he couldn't fall asleep again.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, after all, it's not my fault, but after hearing Li Yan's report, he still felt a little turmoil in his heart, homophobic... He squinted his eyes and remembered Cheng Qianzhao's face.

Hesitantly picked up the phone, looked at the first person in the recent call, dialed it, the phone rang twice, he suddenly regretted it, hung up directly, the interface returned to calm, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... ... There has been no movement, Cheng Qianzhao will think that he made a mistake?Still asleep?Or, didn't call at all?

Wanmo didn't think about it anymore, got up and put the phone on the table far away, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Hope tomorrow is a good day.

Xu Jiayu was very angry because he didn't buy the equipment that he had promised before. He looked at that equipment for a long time. If he used it himself, the energy value would increase a lot. He didn't know how much it would be, so it was always a thought in his heart. But it was very scarce, so he searched for a long time in the game mall, and finally found someone who said he wanted to sell it. The price was negotiated and he sold it to someone else in no time. When he was tired, he went to wash his face and planned to go to bed. He glanced around in a daze and found that there was no one on Cheng Qianzhao's bed, and the quilt was spread out casually. He walked up to check, and there was indeed no one.

He was a little strange, even if he was too focused on arguing with others, he wouldn't know that Cheng Qianzhao was going out, besides, it was impossible for Cheng Qianzhao to wake up so early, he looked outside the window, it was still dark, it was night That's right, the time displayed on the phone is five o'clock in the morning.

Xu Jiayu felt much less sleepy, found out his phone and dialed Cheng Qianzhao's number.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."

It's been like this several times in a row.

Xu Jiayu was a little worried. He didn't know when Cheng Qianzhao went out, and it wasn't a big deal, but if he couldn't get in touch on the phone, it was a bit out of the question. He remembered that Cheng Qianzhao fell asleep after taking a shower last night. It seems that I had a long phone call with someone before, with whom?He had no impression at all, as if he didn't ask.

Xu Jiayu took the phone and sent another message, and Cheng Qianzhao saw it and immediately called him back, but he couldn't send it out, the signal was full, so he went to the balcony and sent it again, but still nothing send out.

He was a little flustered holding the phone. When he couldn't contact anyone no matter what, he really felt very uncertain.

But what he can do now seems to be to wait, wait for him to contact him, wait for him to come back.

Wanmo has good work and rest habits, going to bed early and waking up early, plus he usually exercises a lot, so even in a place where the hormones are seriously overloaded like a big body, his physical fitness can be regarded as first-class.

People get tired easily in winter, but he woke up at dawn, got out of bed and did a few push-ups to clear his mind, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After all the routine cases were completed, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, but there was no text message, no missed call, and nothing happened.

Is Cheng Qianzhao not up yet?Or, did I really not make the phone call last night?

Wanmo didn't continue to focus on this matter. He made himself a simple breakfast, changed his clothes and went out for a run. Unlike usual, he carried his mobile phone on his body today.

He likes mornings. There are few people around this time, not because it is too early. After all, it is very late in winter. Few people are the main reason why he likes mornings. Where there are few people, there is not much noise. He hates noise, so he He hardly goes to parties and events, because there are too many people and the noise is loud, which makes him feel very unsafe.

He ran for an hour, and when the speed slowed down, the phone in his coat pocket rang. He took out the phone and looked down, it was indeed Cheng Qianzhao's name.

There were more people nearby, and he answered the phone while walking towards home.

"Hey, hey!" Cheng Qianzhao's voice seemed hurried.

Cheng Qianzhao had a very long dream, very tired, deeper and deeper. He dreamed that when the elementary school held a parent-teacher meeting, he hid outside the door and leaned on the window to look in. He saw his mother handing a gift box to him. Head teacher, the head teacher's face burst into smiles, but he felt very uncomfortable. He dreamed that when he was in junior high school, he and his buddies from that time rented a night plane at an Internet cafe. There were boys watching movies next to him. The screen was entangled together, his stomach was in a tizzy, he ran outside the Internet cafe and retched, and suddenly he hid in his room and locked the door and secretly searched for all information about homosexuality on the computer. Looking more and more desperate, finally, I returned to the faces of my parents, and back to the morning when he applied for volunteering. During breakfast, his father asked him to apply for business administration. Transportation major.

The picture became more and more blurred, and he heard someone singing again. He could hear the melody but still couldn't understand what he was singing. His head hurt a little, and the pain became more and more obvious. his head.

There were layers of ripples on the surface of the water, and a drop of water melted into the water with a "plop". Cheng Qianzhao felt that it was difficult to breathe, he couldn't catch his breath, and was suffocated awake.

It's not in the dormitory, but the environment is very familiar, it's his room, the room at home.

The author has something to say: Hey, I finally went back.

good night.

[2016.01.13. Catch insects. 】