Qiao Xiaotian felt that something was wrong with him.

He used to dislike going to school. Who would like to go to school?he thought so.

But later, he became looking forward to school.On weekends, he felt drained, and the air became irritating without that person by his side.

He realizes that he likes Zhou Yun, likes his smile, likes him talking to himself, likes him walking beside him without saying a word, likes his blushing shyly, likes all his appearances.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with liking a man.My cousin can still hold a man's hand, why can't I.

But he wasn't sure what Zhou Yun thought.

So on the day of watching the play, he tentatively asked Zhou Yun, and the answer he got made him heave a sigh of relief.

But respect does not mean that he can accept himself, so it remains to be seen.

That weekend, he went to play with his cousin and sister-in-law, but because there was no one around him, he always felt that something was wrong.

Peng Peng noticed his absent-mindedness and asked him what was wrong.

He glanced at the couple in front of him, his heart broke, and he simply told them about it.

Unexpectedly, these two people were not surprised at all.In his cousin's original words, it is: "Little bastard has everything on his face, and I have already seen it."

Qiao Xiaotian was taken aback: "Ah, wouldn't he see it too?"

Peng Peng shook his head: "I don't think so. Zhou Yun is a bit inferior. He probably doesn't think you like him."

Qiao Xiaotian asked again: "Then do you think he likes me?"

Peng Peng said: "Tsk, last time when the four of us watched a play, Zhou Yun blushed and looked away when he saw you. I guess nine out of ten like it."

"But he blushes when he talks to others, and it's impossible for him to like everyone."

Peng Peng rolled his eyes at him impatiently: "Then you can ask him. If you think about it for 100 years, there is no result."

"How can I do that! If you don't like it, you can't even be friends."

"Then hold back." Peng Peng said.

"But if this continues, I won't be in the mood to do other things..." Qiao Xiaotian scratched his hair irritably.

"Then confess."

"But if he fails, will he ignore me?"

"Then hold on."

"But……"

"..."

Peng Peng rolled his eyes and looked at Wan Jiu helplessly.

Wan Jiu held a coffee cup, took a sip, and said slowly: "If you like it, go after it. You are not bad. You look like a dog. What are you afraid of? What kind of man do you look like?"

Qiao Xiaotian yelled: "Brother, you actually encouraged me to fall in love early!"

Wan Jiu also gave him a blank look: "..."

Qiao Xiaotian stopped looking at his brother and sister-in-law, lay down on the table and thought for a while, struggled for a while, and finally seemed to figure something out, swept away the depression just now, and cheered up: "I've decided, I'm going to confess my love! If he is rejected, I have to make it clear to him!"

Peng Peng said: "You are young, you are not allowed to fall in love early."

Qiao Xiaotian said disdainfully: "You and my brother are together if you are not a sophomore in high school? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps? I want to go!"

After speaking, he ran away in a flash.

Peng Peng and Wan Jiu looked at each other, smacked their lips and shook their heads.

Zhou Yun just ran downstairs and was stunned by this sudden confession.

He felt that he was either hallucinating or dreaming again.

That was Qiao Xiaotian, the Qiao Xiaotian who had received countless love letters.How can such a person confess to himself.

Zhou Yun raised his hand and pinched himself, hiss, it hurts.

Not a dream?

Seeing him staring at him, Qiao Xiaotian suddenly lost all the courage he had just confessed like a punctured balloon.He swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Well, did you hear that?"

Zhou Yun stared at him blankly, "Say it again."

Qiao Xiaotian snorted and said, "Well, did you hear that?"

"No, the previous sentence."

"The previous sentence? Oh, let me say, I like you," Qiao Xiaotian glanced at Zhou Yun secretly, then blushed and said repeatedly, "I like you, I like you, I like you..."

After saying how much I like you in a row, Qiao Xiaotian stopped panting and asked, "Did you hear that?"

Zhou Yun vaguely said uneasy: "Yes, I heard."

Qiao Xiaotian's heart was half relieved.Well, it doesn't look like an overreaction, which is fine.

Zhou Yun felt terrified. He suspected that this was a dream. He was greedy for this moment of joy and carefully wanted to keep it longer, but he was afraid that Kong Huanxi would be lost after waking up.

He fell into doubt, and asked in a daze: "How could... how could you like me? I am, I am a man..."

Qiao Xiaotian scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "Zhou Yun, do you still remember what I said last time after watching a play? Homosexuality is just that the person I like happens to be of the same sex. Now I like you, but you happen to be with me It's the same gender."

After Qiao Xiaotian finished speaking, Zhou Yun didn't speak, and then said: "Maybe you don't believe it, but I really like you. Every time I go home on the weekend and I can't see you, I feel weak and have no interest in doing anything. But as long as With you next to me, I even look forward to going to school every day."

"This is the first time I've felt this way. I'm attracted to someone, and I unconsciously want to get close to him. This person is you. Then... what about you?"

After asking this sentence, Qiao Xiaotian held his breath unconsciously, and looked at Zhou Yun anxiously, for fear that he would be scared away when he came to his senses.

Zhou Yun didn't speak, and didn't run away, just stood there, blushing.

Time passed extremely slowly, and it took only a dozen seconds. To Qiao Xiaotian, it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

Just when he was about to give up and get a reply, Zhou Yun mustered up his courage and said softly and solemnly: "Qiao Xiaotian, I, I like you too."

Qiao Xiaotian was hit by this sudden reply unpreparedly, and fireworks crackled in his head.

He lifted it with a sigh of relief, his eyes became warm, Qiao Xiaotian strode forward and hugged Zhou Yun.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yun also hugged him with his backhand.

It's amazing, Zhou Yun thought, when he likes someone, the other person happens to like him too.

Even if this is really a dream, let yourself do it for a little longer.

At that time, Zhou Yun didn't know that this dream was too short, and it was so short that it shattered before he had time to taste the sweetness inside.

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