My roommate is finally back to normal

Uncle Lin looked at the two boys, and said in a daze, "I'm not joking. Didn't Xiao Mo and his father agree to go to your house for tutoring after school in the last month of this semester?"

Gao Boxin didn't speak for a while.

Tong Mo turned away and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to, I'll tell my dad to cancel it."

"How could I not want to!"

Gao Boxin suddenly raised his voice, which startled Tong Mo.

"Let's go, get in the car," Gao Boxin gently pushed Tong Mo, and then said to Uncle Lin with a smile, "I'm sorry, Uncle Lin."

"Because of Xiao Mo's strong request, you two can have dinner at home by yourself. He seems to like your cooking, Xiao Gao." Uncle Lin said while driving.

Gao Boxin lowered his head and hummed.

But Tong Mo could clearly hear that he was holding back a laugh.

"I will pay you the food expenses on a monthly basis. If you are short on money, I can also pay you in advance." Uncle Lin said again.

Gao Boxin was about to say no, but Tong Mo spoke before him:

"No need, Uncle Lin, I have enough money here, enough for me and Gao Boxin to finish high school."

"But your money is for your dad to buy you daily necessities, not for food." Uncle Lin said.

"I don't have anything to buy. I have nowhere to spend the money. It's a waste." Tong said indifferently.

Uncle Lin couldn't hold back Tong Mo, he only said that he would charge the food expenses to Tong Mo's card on a regular basis.

Tong Mo couldn't convince Uncle Lin, so he could only secretly decide that he would spend every penny of the money Uncle Lin called on Lin Ziyan.

The lanes of the old community were very narrow, and there were illegally parked residents' vehicles everywhere. Uncle Lin's car had to stop when it entered the gate of the community.

After getting out of the car, Gao Boxin stretched his body and seemed to be in a good mood.

He drove Tong Mo straight to his apartment building.

There was a narrow alley in front of the building. He let Tong Mo get out of the car, put the bicycle on his shoulder, and rushed towards the narrow alley.

When Tong Mo walked into the narrow alley, he encountered a gust of cold wind, and couldn't help but pull up the scarf a little.

When he walked out of the alley, Gao Boxin had already locked the car, leaning on the bicycle and watching the direction he was coming from.

Gao Boxin couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Tong Mo really wanted to avoid Gao Boxin's eyes, but he couldn't help wondering what Gao Boxin was happy about.

So he asked, "So happy?"

"Yes," Gao Boxin's tone was raised, "You plan to spend the rest of high school with me, of course I'm happy."

"When did I say—"

Tong Mo was about to deny it, but then remembered that he had indeed said something similar to Uncle Lin just now.

Gao Boxin seemed to have misinterpreted the meaning of his words.

But seeing Gao Boxin so happy, he suddenly didn't want to explain.

"Let's just eat something today. There's not much in the refrigerator. We'll go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients tomorrow." Gao Boxin turned to Tong Mo while running upstairs.

Tong Mo looked up at Gao Boxin at the top of the stairs, nodded and said, "It's okay to be simple, I'm not picky."

Gao Boxin looked a little happy again.

He raised the corner of his lips: "I know, you like all the dishes I cook."

Tong Mo: "..."

Gao Boxin seems to have installed a strange decoder in his head, which can always translate his words into strange meanings.

Tong Mo stepped into the room that Gao Baixin rented, and couldn't help but walk into the living room and look around.

He hasn't been here for nearly a month, no matter the sports equipment on the living room floor or the unique atmosphere of freedom and relaxation in Gao Boxin's home, he misses it very much.

"Why did you suddenly decide to come to my house for tutoring?" Gao Boxin leaned against the living room door and looked down at him.

At this time, Gao Boxin seemed to be serious.

Tong Mo then decided to tell the truth: "I need a relatively free space, and you also need someone to help you study. I think coming to your home for tutoring is a way to get the best of both worlds."

"No other factors?" Gao Boxin asked him.

Tong Mo was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Okay." Gao Boxin turned and went into the kitchen.

Gao Boxin took out three eggs from the refrigerator, scooped two bowls of rice from the pressure cooker, and put them into the pot to stir fry.

"Egg fried rice?" Tong Mo walked into the kitchen and asked in surprise.

"Well, stay away, don't get splashed with oil." Gao Boxin said.

Tong Mo expected that today's meal would be simple, but he didn't expect it to be this simple.

He began to wonder if Gao Boxin didn't plan to cook a proper meal for him because he was disappointed with his answer.

Tong Mo sat at the dining table with complicated emotions.

He felt that he had to salvage something for his future dinner.

Gao Boxin came out with two plates of fried rice with eggs, and took out a bowl of boiled vegetables from the pot.

A few plates were on the table, looking lifeless despite their bright colours.

"Try it." Gao Boxin handed Tong Mo a spoon.

Tong Mo took it, scooped up a spoonful from the golden fried rice with distinct grains, stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly chewed two more.

He carefully discerned the taste in his mouth, and then looked at Gao Boxin with some surprise.

"It's delicious." He said sincerely.

Gao Boxin raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and began to pick up the rice.

"I didn't expect fried rice with eggs to be so delicious." Tong Mo was still sighing.

"Easy doesn't mean it's unpalatable, how can I give you unpalatable food." Gao Baixin said without raising his head.

Tong Mo didn't know what was wrong with him.

Probably because of Gao Boxin's attitude of being a hermit who can cook a table of delicious food casually, he feels that the praise is not enough.

So he had another brain twitch, and added: "The person who will marry you in the future must be very lucky."

Gao Boxin put down the spoon lightly and looked up at him.

After staring at Tong Mo for about half a minute, Gao Boxin said, "Our country doesn't support same-sex marriage yet."

Tong Mo's heart beat very fast when he received what Gao Boxin wanted to say next.

He stopped talking, and hurriedly lowered his head to sip his meal.

Afterwards, Gao Boxin remained silent during the tutoring process, looking sullen.

Tong Mo is not much better.

When Gao Boxin seriously lowered his head to read the book, he was even distracted.

After tutoring until nine o'clock in the evening, Uncle Lin came to pick him up, and he left.

After Gao Boxin confessed his love to him, Tong Mo suffered from insomnia for several days.

This is an unsolvable dilemma.

Although Gao Boxin who met during the day was silent, he seemed to have a lot of things to say to him.

So the Gao Boxin he dreamed of was talking to him all the time.

When he woke up, he didn't remember a word.

This made Tong Mo miss him even more and couldn't let it go.

He decided to have a serious talk with Gao Boxin, explaining everything that should be said and what should not be said.

At worst, just fall in, he thought.

The next day, at 10 minutes between classes, Gao Baixin dragged Tong Mo to the sports field as usual, and the two each picked out a piece of sports equipment and practiced on their own.

Tong Mo looked at Gao Boxin several times, considering the timing of talking to Gao Boxin.

Just as he was about to speak, a girl suddenly walked up beside him and walked directly to his side.

Tong Mo thought that the other party wanted to use the elliptical machine he occupied, so he stood up and stepped aside.

But the other party took another step closer to him.

"Hello, Tong Mo." The one who spoke was a slightly shy girl with black hair and big eyes, probably because she was petite, she looked a little immature.

"Hello." Tong Mo looked at her hesitantly.

He felt that he should not be face-blind, but that he really didn't know this girl.

Gao Boxin on the side also stopped exercising and jumped off the horizontal bar.

Tong Mo turned to look at Gao Boxin, but Gao Boxin just leaned on the pillar and watched them quietly.

"I'm Qin Qian from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School. I just transferred to Mingya Middle School this semester." The girl curled her lips and smiled at Tong Mo, her cheeks flushed slightly, "I wrote you a letter. I voted for the broadcasting agency yesterday, I don’t know if you heard... that senior sister read my letter?"

Tong Mo suddenly realized that it was the girl who wrote the letter.

"I hear you," he replied.

"I wrote in the letter yesterday that if I meet you again, I must say hello to you," Qin Qian said happily, "Unexpectedly, I really met you again today, it seems that we are really destined. "

Tong Mo hummed.

He is not good at dealing with such emergencies, and he can't quite understand what this girl wants to do.

If he just wanted to say hello or exchange pleasantries, it should be enough for him to think of this.

"Class is about to start, I should go back to the classroom." Tong Mo abruptly put a stop to this conversation.

"Tong Mo, can I add you on WeChat—" Qin Qian looked very shy, but boldly pulled Tong Mo back, "I won't bother you all the time, I just want to leave your contact information, May I?"

Tong Mo subconsciously glanced at Gao Boxin.

Gao Boxin still had no expression on his face, but his eyes had already sunk.

Sensing that Tong Mo was looking at him, Gao Boxin glanced at Tong Mo's face.

Tong Mo's heart beat fast.

"I didn't bring my mobile phone, sorry." Tong Mo lied.

"Ah, that's it, then let me add you next time..." Qin Qian held up her phone in embarrassment, and in desperation, she pointed the phone's camera at Tong Mo, "Can I take a photo of you?"

"Take a picture?" Tong Mo was taken aback by the question.

"Well, just take a picture and I'll put it on the screen saver of my mobile phone and don't use it for other purposes, is that okay?" Qin Qian showed a begging expression, "Please."

"It's the first time I've heard of a photo of someone who doesn't know you well in the same school as the screen saver of the mobile phone." At this time, Gao Baixin said in a low voice.

"I just want to use Tong Mo as a role model. When I turn on the phone every day, I will be motivated." The smile on Qin Qian's face was a little stiff.

"If you want to be motivated, don't be an idiot with your phone, turn off your phone and read more books, maybe the distance between you and Tong Mo can be shortened a bit," Gao Boxin's tone was casual, but his words were harsh, "If I agreed to take photos for you this time, do you have to agree to follow him to his house next time?"

Qin Qian's face flushed immediately, and tears welled up in her eyes. The moment the tears welled up in her eyes, she ran away covering her face.

"Are you talking too much?" Tong Mo frowned.

"Do you want to take a picture and use it as a screensaver for her?" Gao Boxin looked at him.

"I didn't say that—" Tong Mo felt helpless.

"Maybe you don't want to reject the girl. Seeing her pitiful, you want to show kindness." Gao Boxin took a step closer to him, "But I'm different from you. I don't have so-called pity for girls."

Tong Mo looked up at Gao Boxin, there was clearly another meaning hidden in Gao Boxin's words.

"I'm not like you."

Did Gao Boxin say this because he concluded that their orientations were different?

A few days ago, Gao Boxin was still tentatively asking him about homosexuality, why is he suddenly so sure now?

Tong Mo wanted to say something, but Gao Boxin didn't stop in front of his eyes, turned around and walked towards the classroom.

This was the first time Gao Boxin left him alone.

Tong Mo took a few deep breaths, and finally felt unable to bear the breath, so he raised his foot and ran towards Gao Boxin.

He ran a little fast, and was still panting when he stopped in front of Gao Boxin.

"Come with me." He stared at Gao Boxin and said.

He dragged Gao Boxin to the corridor of a lecture theater in the school.

There is no teacher who needs to use the amphitheater during this break, so the whole building is deserted, in stark contrast to the noisy sound of the sports field not far away.

But Tong Mo's heart was not quiet at all, his heart was beating very fast.

It's not because he hasn't recovered from the few steps he ran, but because he felt nervous in advance about what he was about to say and the decision he made.

The author has something to say: It is really difficult to get Tong Mo to confess.

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