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, Finally got his wish, tossing out a provincial champion.

The old class said I was a genius, and geniuses are weird, so even though I am different, I should be proud of my genius.I said, old class, you are so funny, you should be proud, you are a talented teacher.We laughed heartily.

In the last vacation in that city, I worked desperately to earn money.The day I paid back the money owed to Lao Ban was also the day I bought a train ticket and left that city.I'm probably the freshman with the least luggage, and I'm probably the poorest.Before leaving, I stood in front of the school gate and looked up at the banner "Celebrating our school's No. [-] Scholar" hanging on it. I looked up and laughed happily.

I am still laughing.

Why don't you laugh?

When I can laugh, I will definitely keep laughing unswervingly.

With the foreshadowing of "happy" before, all the hard work afterwards seems to be no hard work.Applying for tuition aid?To me it's not a sign of poverty, it's nothing less than luck.Carrying dishes and washing dishes for odd jobs?For me, I can't be more fortunate to earn income from labor.

I finally learned to smile less at others and more at myself.I finally learned to be less self-righteous and more observant.

But no matter how I "finally learned", I still can't learn to control my desires - I hope someone will accompany me, I hope someone will warm me up.

Even though I discovered my sexuality early on, I maintained first love ownership.And the person who took away my ownership was a roommate I never expected when I entered the dormitory.

When did you fall in love with him?He buys me lunch?He borrowed my clothes?He went to the place where I worked to sponsor me a commission?He laughed and scolded me as a genius for taking away his scholarship?He secretly paid my bill while I was having dinner?

A lot of warmth he gave me inadvertently made me fall in love with him unknowingly, until one night when he was drunk, he confessed that he was also gay... I finally couldn't control my animal nature and gave him my first kiss, and confession.

It's a pity, "The beauty of first love is that it doesn't get married in the end", which bastard said this, my crush just turned into first love, and was swept into the "wishful wish card" trash can.

He said that even if he liked me subjectively, he was not allowed to like me objectively.Because he still has family members, he cannot be selfish, his life is not only his own, so he cannot be free.

"We are two lovers separated by reality." He smiled wryly at me.

"No, I'm just wishful thinking, no one is right, and no one broke anyone up." I smiled brightly at him.

Lol, it's my specialty.

In fact, there is no such thing as perfect love, and there is no such thing as a happy relationship that satisfies my desire.Does not exist, belongs to my warmth...

In retrospect, whether it was the initial optimistic self-righteousness or the negative self-righteousness after the breakup, I have made a common mistake of "self-righteousness".

Life is like eating bibi multi-flavored beans. A bean with a brilliant color may taste bitter, and a bean that is not brilliant may be delicious in the world.

I spread out a bean that looked bleak, but I didn't expect it to be delicious in the world.I finally waited until the other half of my desires were fulfilled.

The pursuit of this elite is 100% beyond my expectation. Who can see that under his paralyzed skin is a firm and fiery heart.

"I have fallen in love with you a long time ago. If I had known that you were gay, I would have started chasing you a long time ago." He said coldly and seriously.

Brother, with your appearance, who would have guessed that this is a confession!

I was frightened, but also warmed.

Although it was warm, I still didn't agree to his confession, having become a little cautious.I think, if I'm colder, maybe he will leave, if I'm colder, maybe he will give up, if I'm colder, maybe he doesn't like me anymore.

I am so cold, cold.He just chased after him with a paralyzed face and considerately.

I don’t know when I chased him until one day, he still said to me coldly with a paralyzed face:

"Are you tired from laughing, let me cry in your arms."

I smiled and said to him:

"A little tired, why?"

Then she pulled her into his arms, tugged at the skirt of his clothes, and cried wantonly.

"Do you still like me?"

"Nonsense, I don't like what to do with you."

"Then just smile at me, facial paralysis!"

"I laughed, every time you shyly turned your head away from me."

"You... are too scary!"

"Haha."

scares me...

Thus, the prince and the prince began a happy life without shame.

"Thank you for loving me. And, I love you too."

Time is the best healing medicine, and time is also the catalyst for happiness to mellow.

When he accompanied me back to my hometown, my parents' temples were already gray.The once gentle old class, his son has also reached the age of the college entrance examination.We went back, took our mutual son, our adopted son, to meet my long-lost relatives.

Looking from afar, our parents stood in the distance to greet us.My mother smiled brightly, but she was crying like I did when I left home. My father was still stern and majestic, but his back was bent.

Sorry, I was wrong.

Thank you and forgive my mistake.

Parents, I am holding my lover and my son. I am so happy now.