My past life was a fan of all men

Mo Lang ran to the bulletin board, stretched out his hand to push aside the crowded crowd in front of him, squeezed in, suddenly looked up, and saw the words written in big red letters on the bulletin board—"Pretty men in the past, toilet scum today."

Mo Lang frowned and looked down. The bulletin board posted a photo of Sun Ran in the sister-in-law's toilet at school last night. The front, side, and back are all there. No matter what angle you look at, you can see that there is a mop in the photo. The person on the ground is Sun Ran.

Everyone sighed and complained one after another. It turned out that what spread in the school early in the morning was not a rumor, but a fact.

Mo Lang was in the crowd and stopped all the gossip, but he didn't take it seriously. What he cared about was not that Sun Ran was cleaning the toilet. What he was thinking about now was what the problem was. Sun Ran would not answer even if he was beaten to death. Surprisingly, as far as Sun Ran gets a perfect score of 100 in every math test, the math teacher looks at him differently and appreciates him very much, but last night, that question successfully angered the math teacher, and put this matter The matter was notified to the class teacher.

The more Mo Lang thought about it, the more panicked he felt. When he was frowning, a dark blue car broke into everyone's field of vision.

A young man in a black suit and tie stepped out of the car. His hair was combed back with hairspray, and he looked very energetic. His facial features were delicately outlined, and there was no trace of waves in his deep eyes.

"I'll go! Isn't he Sun Ran's brother Sun Lei? I heard that he just came back from abroad not long ago."

"What? Do you know him?" A boy beside him asked.

"You don't know him!?" The man looked at the people around him incredulously, and then said, "He has been the school grassroots of our school for three consecutive years. You can check it on the school website, and his information will appear immediately. .”

Everyone: "!!!" Another legendary school girl!

A girl didn't even blink, "Why, why are the two brothers in the family so handsome, why don't you let me breathe!"

"I heard that his brother is gay!" the man said in a low voice.

Everyone was surprised: "..."

Everyone cast dazzling lights at the man, blinked and said in unison: "How do you know?!"

The man shook his head, a little helpless, "Actually, I know all about the family background, hobbies, development after graduation, and sexual orientation of our school's seniors over the years, but he is a special one."

"How special?"

"Two years ago, he admitted in front of entertainment reporters that he liked men, and that he was already in a relationship with a boy younger than him..."

"Wow! I'm so happy. If I were that little boy, I must feel so happy that I'm bored. I'm afraid I won't feel the feeling of being soaked in a honey pot in my whole life!"

"Oh, I'm going!" A slightly fat girl complained, "No wonder I can't find a male ticket. It turns out that all the handsome guys are going to have sex! Fuck!"

Standing in the crowd, Mo Lang watched Sun Lei striding towards the grade group room, and he knew in his heart that the head teacher should see Sun Ran's parents, and Sun Ran's father was busy with business, so his brother came to the school.

Sun Lei seemed to feel that one of the eyes in the crowd looking towards him belonged to Mo Lang. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the crowd, but he didn't see the person he was thinking of. He shook his head and smirked After a while, go to the teaching building of the first year of high school.

Mo Lang raised his head. He didn't know why. When he listened to his classmates talking about Sun Lei's past, he seemed to have experienced it himself. Knowing what was going on, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind suddenly, his thoughts were like rolling waves, and he wanted to hit him by himself.

Mo Lang, who was caught off guard, had two years ago, Sun Lei's report in the entertainment news appeared in his mind, holding a bowl of New Zealand beef noodles in his hand, while eating noodles in the small villa, while looking at Sun Lei, the corner of his mouth was filled with happiness smile.

"So you really like him..." Mo Lang said very lightly, as if relieved from a heavy burden in his heart, he walked on the campus step by step, step by step, as natural and at ease as a white lotus blooming in the fairy world that is not stained by dust.

Mo Lang returned to the classroom, the Chinese teacher was already in class at the moment, he went to the front door and called "report", and then walked in, seeing that Sun Ran hadn't come back, he sat on his seat, In that Chinese class, the teacher talked for a long time, but he didn't listen to anything.

He just looked at the bare tree trunk outside the window in a daze, thinking hard, obviously the future generations like Sun Lei, but why, why did he commit suicide by jumping off the building? !And those scenes of picking up trash, could it be that they never happened?

When the get out of class was about to end, Sun Ran "reported" at the door of the class, walked in, and sat in his seat to listen to the teacher's lecture.

Sun Lei walked slowly outside the classroom, and finally stopped at the front door of Class 1 ([-]), and looked sideways at Mo Lang, who was sitting last, from an angle where the students could not see him, and smiled , he looked at Mo Lang fixedly, smiling and bending his eyes, as if he was very relieved.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the Chinese teacher came out of the classroom. Seeing Sun Lei, he smiled with a stern face, chatted with Sun Lei for a long time in the corridor, and asked Sun Lei to go to their house when he had time, so that he could talk about it Let's get together and chat about some things over the years.

"Brother, do you know our Chinese teacher?" Sun Lei frowned and asked.

"Well. She is my classmate." Sun Lei said casually.

"Oh!"

Sun Lei cast his eyes on Mo Lang in the classroom, smiled like a spring breeze, walked to the back of the classroom, and stretched out his hand to call Mo Lang out.

Mo Lang glanced casually and saw Sun Lei calling him, so he got up and walked out.

The three stood in a regular triangle, looked at each other, Sun Ran moved his mouth slightly and said, "Hey, brother, do you also know Mo Lang from our class?"

Sun Lei smiled lightly and said, "Of course I know each other. I knew him two years ago."

Mo Lang frowned, thinking to himself, he doesn't want to tell his brother now that he is already with me, right? !

He hurriedly wanted to explain, but Sun Lei walked up to Mo Lang. The two stood upright. Sun Lei deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Lang is your brother and I have been friends for two years."

Sun Ran: "..."

His heart was suddenly sour, seeing Sun Lei put his hands on Mo Lang's shoulders, his heart felt as if thousands of sharp knives were piercing his heart, dripping with blood, dyeing the thin and helpless clouds in the sky red.

Mo Lang wanted to explain, but the words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

explain?How to explain? !

Said that he was actually Mo Lang's previous life, and came to the modern age just to provide a better living environment for future generations?

"..." Mo Lang bit his lower lip, "Even if I can't convince myself, how can I convince their two brothers!"

Sun Ran, who had a hippie smile just now, after hearing his brother's introduction to Mo Lang, instantly stretched his face, expressionless, and seemed very lonely.

"Friend..." Sun Ran muttered.

"I won't tell you too much now." Sun Lei smiled softly, and continued: "After school is over, let's find a place to sit down and I will introduce you formally."

After the class bell rang, the two walked into the classroom one after another to attend class. Sun Lei wandered around the school by himself. He wanted to see the changes in his alma mater since he graduated and left.

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, time is like quicksand in the hand, the more you hold it tightly, the faster it will be lost. In the blink of an eye, I have been away from school for so many years...

The last class was English class. Sun Lei sat in his seat, confused and full of turmoil in his heart. He was in a daze as he watched the head teacher return the phone to him.

The screen of the phone still shows the page he last stayed on in the school forum. Although the post he sent out by himself has been deleted by the administrator, there is still the last beautiful image left on the screen of his phone, which makes people Sun Ran looked at it one more time, and the vines in his heart became more and more tightly entwined. In the end, it was tied into thousands of knots, which could never be untied.

His crystal clear teardrops fell on the phone screen.

"Hmm. Very good!" The English teacher on the podium said, "Sun Ran, are you crying?!"

All the students in the class turned their heads to look at Sun Ran. Sun Ran suddenly reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, choked up and said, "No, no."

"Student Sun Ran, don't be so shy. Just cry when you cry. The teacher is talking about the third party's invasion of reading, which is compassionate and compassionate. It is most normal to feel sad for the heroine."

Sun Ran: "..." What?I really feel it, I am not in the mood to listen to the class at all, so how can I cry for the heroine and feel the same way! ?

"The following classmate Sun Ran read the penultimate paragraph of "whysosad" for us, everyone applauds!" The English teacher gave Sun Ran a thumbs up and said very much.

There was thunderous applause immediately after the podium, and everyone was looking forward to Sun Ran's performance.

Sun Ran looked sideways at a bird flying by outside the window, and the emotion in his heart was carried by the bird to the white clouds and blue sky for a moment, it seemed as small as a speck of dust, but for some reason, his heart still hurt unbearably.

He forced a smile, stood up, picked up the English textbook in his hand, and read in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Why are you so sad?"

"Because she took away the last touch of color in my life."

"Why are you so depressed?"

"Because the little aura in my clear and bright eyes was invaded by darkness."

"Why are you so heartbroken?"

"Because I thought I had reached the other shore, but was drawn a galaxy of stars by the other shore."

"Why are you so sentimental?"

"Because my heart has withered piece by piece, like the fallen red that was ruined like mud in that summer night."

When he read the last sentence, Sun Ran suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Lang who was sitting in the last row, and the tears in his eyes welled up again.

Mo Lang's appearance was reflected in his pair of dark eyes like ink, and the clear and clear eyes were very pure, especially pure.

A long and gentle voice read the last sentence:

"Why are you so deep?"

"Because, because I have already given him the direction..."

At this point, my tears fell just right, and fell on the title page of the textbook full of ants, like white lotuses that were as clean as dust.

Mo Lang raised his head and looked at Sun Ran. Sun Ran was afraid that Mo Lang would see him, so he immediately turned around and reached out to wipe away his tears.