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There were only Zhao Mingting and Yi San'er in the dormitory, and Hu Yang slipped out to celebrate after the exam.Such embarrassment made Zhao Mingting a little restrained, and he didn't know how to speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi San'er went to the water dispenser to fill himself with a glass of water, took the water glass back to his seat, and said, "I'm really a little shocked."

Zhao Mingting lowered his head like a child who has done something wrong. In fact, he is not wrong. After all, this kind of thing is about himself. He wants to talk about it, but he still feels guilty.

He really regarded Yi San'er as a good friend, and he didn't intend to hide it from him, but he didn't know how to tell him.

He suddenly regretted it now, he should have tapped slowly from the beginning, so that Yi San'er might be able to accept it better, instead of suddenly pulling the screen like this.

"What I wanted to tell you at the beginning was just... I didn't know how to speak." Zhao Mingting said.

Yi San'er gulped down a big gulp, wiped his mouth with his hand, "When did you find out, I like...well, man."

Zhao Mingting is a little grateful that Yi San'er still used euphemistic words to describe this matter. He actually doesn't like the word homosexuality, and he hasn't accepted to put this label on himself.

"School three." Zhao Mingting said, "Do you still remember Dayao? It's the one at my desk. Anyway, I read a lot about it from her."

"And then you feel like you are too?" Yi San'er looked up at him, making him feel like he was in a police station.

"...Not all of them." Zhao Mingting stood up, looking out of the window with his back to Yi San'er, "Crushing the squad leader should count as well."

He spoke so naturally and generously, but his heart was not so peaceful. He could still recall the boy who was beaten violently by the side of the road, and the disgusting words "you, a pervert who likes men, were the ones who beat you".

"How do you know Xu now?" Yi San'er asked.

"He confessed to me, and I accepted." He turned his head: "Yi San'er, I want to try."

I want to try the ability to love and be loved, I want to try to speak out my desires, I want to try to get out of the shackles, I want to try, but I dare not try.

Yi San'er nodded, "Then try it, it's nothing."

Zhao Mingting didn't expect that Yi San'er didn't feel disgusted. Zhao Mingting walked up to him to see his expression clearly, and wanted to know whether this sentence was made up to comfort him.

Yi San'er looked into his eyes and said, "I'm quite open about this matter, but I'm just angry that you didn't tell me that you are a little mean to be friends with us for so many years."

Zhao Mingting nodded and waited for Yi San'er to continue.

"You see, I want to be the first to tell you if I have something to do. I came to you today to tell you something." Yi San'er smiled: "I'm with Qin Sili. I heard you right, it's Qin Sili." He couldn't help laughing halfway through the speech, and the rest of the speech was a bit intermittent, but Zhao Mingting still heard it clearly.

"...you can." Zhao Mingting patted him on the shoulder.

He suddenly remembered that when He Zhixu confessed to him, although his mind was full of pros and cons analysis, the joy in his heart when he heard that sentence was indeed sincere.

So much so that the excitement in my heart can break through the many barriers set in my mind at once.

The promise is actually not abrupt at all, and it's not that there are no traces to be found.

There's really no reason to like it.

Now I am also sincerely happy that my single friend finally got a beautiful woman back.

Yi San'er turned on the chatterbox mode and kept saying how good Qin Sili was, so Zhao Mingting had no choice but to follow him, while suppressing the urge to punch him back to his original shape.

The phone rang, Zhao Mingting groped around for a long time, and finally took out the phone from his school bag.Yi San'er could finally rest, and quickly poured himself another glass of water, probably waiting for the second round.

Zhao Mingting looked at his grandfather's number on the phone and frowned imperceptibly. Grandpa has always maintained the standard of a soldier. He can't laugh without smiling, and can't talk without speaking. Why did he call himself today?

He pressed the answer button and called out, "Grandpa."

After a while, I stood up again and looked at the school calendar, and agreed again and again.

It's almost May [-]st, my sister-in-law rented a house and wanted to go out with the whole family. This is what my parents said, but a leader in the central government went to the south for inspection, and my mother was selected by the hospital as an accompanying doctor. went.Dad went back to grandpa's hometown these days to deal with house demolition.

In other words, neither parents will go, only myself.

But I can't get into it.That's right, even a family can't get in.

Grandpa said that basically the whole family will come, including my cousin who works in some financial street in the United States and my second brother who studies in Beijing, and I am the most useless of them, even if I am admitted to a key university in this province.

It's also trash.

Zhao Mingting has always felt that his identity is a little awkward. He is in a class that is both high and low.

"Grandpa, I know, um, I will pack up and go back to grandma's house tonight." Zhao Mingting hung up the phone after speaking, and heaved a sigh of relief.

My sister is a section chief of the railway or something, she rented a house, Zhao Mingting can also imagine what kind of mansion it should be, it would be too bad not to go.

Enjoy it, playful enjoyment.

He pressed He Zhixu's number, wanting to say something to that side, but he was still on the phone after dialing several times, "Who has been on the phone for so long?" Zhao Mingting muttered, so he had to call He Zhixu sent a message.

- I went on a trip on May [-]st, and I will go home tonight.

After a while, He Zhi Xu sent a message.

-it is good.

He Zhixu put down his phone and looked at the computer screen, which showed a photo of an old newspaper.Newspaper headlines read: Undercover Narcotics Cop Gets Drug Addiction, Wife Goes Crazy and Goes to Mental Asylum.

He opened the next photo, which was a work photo taken by a policeman in uniform. The man had a serious face, as if he was facing a drug dealer instead of a camera.

Followed by a photo of the house, the door is locked, and there are traces of red paint splashed on the outside. It should be owed money and the creditor came to the door.

Immediately afterwards, there were no photos, only a document of more than 100 pages. How did Xu turn off the computer and pick up the phone.

A child's voice came from the phone: "Did you receive the goods?" He said cold words in a little girl's voice, even though He Zhixu had heard it many times, he still couldn't get used to it.

"Can you keep this matter secret?" He Zhixu said.

"To whom?" said the voice on the phone.

"My mother, He Bohua."