Back in high school, I attacked my rival

He Zhixiu is not like the kind of person who can make jokes, but making such a request is obviously embarrassing him, "Then I can only go out and do food delivery to make money. There shouldn't be much left to pay the fine last time," he said since he went back to school. There is no mobile phone, and the money on Meituan crowdsourcing is no longer in charge.

"That's all mine."

"Mr. He, this is wrong. That is the only way I can make money."

"I'll give you another way to make money." He Zhixiu leaned over and wiped off the remaining dander on Jie Qingyang's mouth with his hands.

Jie Qingyang seems to have been sealed. This He Zhixiu, no one else can touch him, but he can touch others. Why does he still have such a quirk.

"Don't you want to make money?"

"...Think." Jie Qingyang squeezed out a word from his sluggish mouth.

"I will give you 100 yuan if you improve by ten points in each subject in the midterm exam."

"..." Jie Qingyang was still on standby, still thinking about the fact that He Zhixiu just touched him.

He Zhixiu crossed his legs and put his hands on his knees, like an old cadre interrogating a junior employee, "You have a small base now, and there is a lot of room for improvement."

"En." He bowed his head, his face was burning red.

Jie Qingyang has been thinking all day why He Zhixiu touched him in the morning. It was so natural and so gentle. Sometimes it was really contradictory. He Zhixiu treated him like a family member, but he was not as easy to get close to as a family member. It will have a strange feeling.

What exactly is it.

"Brother Jie, where is Chen Junhe?" Li Zhuo finished playing again, wearing a white coat, his dark skin was dripping with hot sweat, but what he was holding on his phone was not a ball, but two bags of things.

"...should go to the bathroom." Jie Qingyang raised his head, "Why do you want him?"

"My mother came to school, here is a piece of fruit for him." Li Zhuo divided the bag in his hand into half and put it in for Jie Qingyang.

"Brother Jie, this is for you."

"So many." Jie Qingyang took the heavy fruit. "We're going to be on monthly leave, how about giving it away?"

"Isn't there still two days left?"

Chen Junhe came back after using the toilet, stood behind Li Zhuo, and said indifferently: "Let me go."

Li Zhuo moved away subconsciously, and continued to say, "My mother gave it to me."

"Thank you, Aunt Xu." Chen Junhe said politely.Jie Qingyang thought he would refuse, but unexpectedly, he was caught in the middle, feeling a little uncomfortable, but when he left, the two of them were embarrassed, so they could only sit in their original positions, unable to move.

Li Zhuo hadn't left yet, looking at Chen Junhe.

"What else?" Chen Junhe tilted his head.

"My mother asked us to go back together for dinner during the holiday."

"Understood, all right."

reconciled?Jie Qingyang looked at both sides, and it didn't look like they were reconciled.

The things in Li Zhuo's hands were too heavy, and his fingers were strangled black and blue. He glanced at Chen Junhe and left.

"Xiaoba, are you reconciling?" Jie Qingyang asked.

Chen Junhe propped his chin, and suddenly said: "Do you know a circle?"

"what?"

"Rainbow circle."

Jie Qingyang was stunned, and said: "I only know donuts, what kind of circle is a rainbow circle?"

"..." Chen Junhe turned his head back, silently writing his homework.

Jie Qingyang was at a loss, the rainbow circle should also be eaten, but the elementary school bully said it was a circle, he poked Chen Junhe, "What kind of social circle is the rainbow circle?"

Chen Junhe hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Male, same," "...?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Chen Junhe used a pencil to write on the draft paper, "Boys are in love with boys."

Jie Qing's foreign face is twisted into a ball, can boys still fall in love with boys?Can this world still be like this? He felt as if he was struck by lightning on his seat, unable to digest it.

Chen Junhe said softly, "Is it weird?"

"...Anyway, I haven't seen it. Does it really exist?" Jie Qingyang couldn't bear the curiosity, "Give me popularization, elementary school bully."

Chen Junhe got closer, and the two of them were like thieves, "The rainbow symbolizes tolerance and diversity. It doesn't have to be heterosexual love, it can cross genders, you can like boys when you are uncomfortable, and girls can like girls..."

The more he talked, the more Jie Qingyang frowned, refreshing his three views. After living for nearly 30 years, men can also like men, and the same sex can fall in love freely. These things are beyond his cognitive world. This is the first time he understands it, but he listens with gusto.

After the class, I was still not satisfied, so I admired: "How do you know so much, have you been in contact with it?"

"No, no real contact."

"Who would believe it? No normal person would know this." Jie Qingyang joked, "Could it be that elementary school bullies have this tendency? Who do you like?"

Chen Junhe knocked on the table, "Teacher He is here."

He Zhixiu's class, he quickly took out his textbooks, sat upright, and attended the idol's class, which was not treated normally.

Straighten your back.

The body shows that he has entered the classroom, but his mind is still lingering on what Chen Junhe said.

The rainbow is divided into 0 and 1. The distinction between 0 and 1 is not about personality, but about body position, which is the question of who is on top and who is off. So what kind of man is willing to be in the bottom position, how to do it, is it not dirty, and the key is not painful.

Just thinking about it makes the chrysanthemum tight.

When I think about it, I get dirty. For example, how do people like this usually pay attention to going to the toilet, and do they continue after using it...

He looked at He Zhixiu, getting dirtier...

It's all the elementary school bully's fault, why tell him this if you have nothing to do? Are you panicking? He looked at the culprit who was paying attention to the class in embarrassment. How small his little head knows so much. I've lived such a big life, and I haven't even graduated from a high school yet. Students know a lot.

"What do you see me doing?" Chen Junhe said silently.

Jie Qingyang also said with his lips, "I'm thinking about elementary school bully, what kind of guy do you like, boy."

Chen Junhe gave him a blank look.

"Jie Qingyang, tell me about Cuicui's mental state at the moment?" He Zhixiu said solemnly.

Chen Junhe bowed his head and said quickly: "Shy, the first love," Jie Qingyang said quickly, "The first love, shy."

"sit down!"

He Zhixiu should have noticed that he was distracted, and felt ashamed.Jie Qingyang's face was hot, and he vowed to make progress in the mid-term in the morning, but he didn't listen to the lecture in the blink of an eye.

After finally getting out of class, Li Zhuo called him out.

"What's the matter, Heipi? Are you going to the canteen? Or peeing?"

Li Zhuo leaned his hand on the wall of the corridor, his eyebrows showed a rare seriousness, "What are you talking about with Chen Junhe, you are so close!"

Just ask this?It's hard for him to say, but Chen Junhe and Li Zhuo have such a good relationship, maybe they knew about it a long time ago, and they even discussed it, "Talk about the rainbow circle."

"Rainbow circle? How can there be a rainbow? It's not raining either." Li Zhuo looked at the clear sky with a dazed expression.

"..." This guy is about the same as himself. At first, he thought that the rainbow circle should be a food similar to a donut. Who would think about homosexuality?

Li Zhuo didn't know, maybe the elementary school bully didn't want him to know, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

"Rainbow Circle is a kind of food. It's delicious. You can try it when you're on holiday. The elementary school bully told me that you must eat this during the holiday. He likes it very much," Jie Qingyang said casually.

Li Zhuo was puzzled from the sudden realization at the beginning, "I played with Chen Junhe since childhood, why didn't I know that he likes to eat this, you lied to me, are you two talking bad about me?"

"How could it be possible to speak ill of you?" How could this black skin suddenly be smart once, and he reacted so quickly, and suddenly became difficult to fool, "The elementary school bully is not that kind of person, don't worry."

"But you two are so close." Li Zhuo said dissatisfied, like a child who was robbed of his favorite toy.

"All right, all right, I will never get so close in the future, I understand." Jie Qingyang really convinced these two children, the point is not what they said, but getting too close!

Li Zhuo tried to hide again: "Brother Jie, I don't mean that either," "I understand, I understand what you mean."

"I don't mean what I mean, I mean, don't whisper behind my back, I feel like I'm isolated."

"Didn't the elementary school bully agree to go home with you during the holidays? Don't think about it, go to school right away."

It's the fourth class.Lao Zhao's class can't be in the corridor! "He looked around and saw that there was no one around. They were in a very dangerous situation.

"Come on, go in quickly, don't think about it," he was still full of worries and guilt about not hearing well in class, and sure enough, He Zhixiu came to question him at night, why he was absent-minded in class during the day.

Jie Qingyang didn't want to lie, and directly said that it was because Chen Junhe told him about the rainbow circle after class.

It's better to lie, since the other party is so sincere that the other party is speechless, the long silence, the air is filled with abnormality.

"Teacher He, do you know this too?" Jie Qingyang became more interested, "Why do you all know that I am behind? Is this circle very popular?"

He Zhixiu's finger resting on the textbook moved slightly, "It's not popular, it's very small."

"Then you all know that you are not a minority. When I have a mobile phone, I will check it alone. I can't escape the trend of the times."

"..."

He Zhixiu was a little speechless, "You want to enter this circle?"

"I'm not Rainbow, I'm just afraid that if others ask about it in the future, it will appear that I'm ignorant."

"No, you don't need to understand."

"Okay, I'll listen to Teacher He."

But he didn't feel that He Zhixiu was satisfied with such an answer, so he said again, "Mr. He, do you think there is something wrong with Chen Junhe?"

He Zhixiu probably felt that the distance between the two people was too close, so he moved back slightly, "He does have a problem. This is someone else's private matter, and we don't need to delve into it. Let's continue to talk about mathematics."

"Yes," He Zhixiu directly ignored his many questions and forcibly dragged him into the lecture.

He had already turned over this matter and gradually put it behind him, but on the third day, that is, the night when He Zhixiu was sent off, he brought it up again.

That night, everyone moved the desks away and left the middle of the classroom empty. He Zhixiu and Lao Zhao sat on the podium, watching the performances of the students, and Jie Qingyang sat below, thinking that he would send flowers when he got home later. To He Zhixiu, pink roses are endlessly imaginative.

Sitting next to him was Chen Junhe, and now in the eyes of others, he and Chen Junhe had the best time.

Li Zhuo was abandoned.

When it was Li Zhuo and Wang Siqi's turn to perform, Chen Junhe straightened his body, focused all his eyes on him, and murmured: "This is his first time singing."

"Ah," Jie Qingyang seemed to have heard something, but he didn't seem to. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chen Junhe, who had never shown such naked eyes, focused to the extreme, as if his eyes could no longer accommodate others.

He followed his line of sight and saw Li Zhuo who was hysterically singing a high note. It was really ugly, his pentatonic tone was incomplete, and none of them could be tuned. A song was sung by him beyond recognition. Where did he get the courage to sing to harm others? of.

Almost everyone in the class covered their ears and just left the classroom. Even Zhao Deyou, who was as steady as Mount Tai, couldn't sit still.

Only Chen Junhe listened with gusto.

Maybe you have been influenced by your ears and eyes since you were a child, and you are used to it?Opening Qingyang's throat, the singing had stopped, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

"Brother Jie, how is my singing?" Li Zhuo gave the microphone to the host, and ran over with a smile.

"Sing very well, don't sing again next time."

"I also think it's very good. After practicing for four or five days, the high notes are too taxing for my throat," he said, raising his head and taking a sip of water. Taking advantage of the gap, he glanced at Chen Junhe from the corner of his eye, as if he wanted to get his comments.

That counts as treble?The whole thing is howling like ghosts and wolves, "Sing less in the future, protect your voice."

"Yes."

Li Zhuo couldn't get what he wanted, and felt bored, so he went back to the back seat.

"You sang very well." As soon as Li Zhuo left, Chen Junhe said something abruptly.

"??" Jie Qingyang was full of question marks, "You think Li Zhuo sings well?"

"alright."

"Have you never heard the song?" Jie Qingyang took a deep breath.

Chen Junhe pouted, "Anyway, I think it sounds good."

Terrible, these two people are really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.Jie Qingyang shook his head, continued to watch the show, then He Zhixiu, and then the show...

The last link is for the students to deliver letters or souvenirs, and the whole class will send a box full of blessings from other classes.

It's hard not to be envious.

He Zhixiu hugged each student one by one, and some even asked for their autographs.

The scene was once full of parting melancholy, some girls shed tears, and tearfully asked for He Zhixiu's contact information.

When Jie Qingyang came home from his evening self-study, he went to read the letters He Zhixiu brought back. He insisted on reading them first, and sat in the living room and opened them one by one.

Seeing that the literary talent is good, he will read it aloud with eloquence and emotion.

He Zhixiu was pruning the roses Jie Qingyang sent.

Bomei ran back and forth between the two of them, waiting at He Zhixiu's feet for a while, waiting for him to throw down the cut branches and leaves, playing with them in his mouth, and then went there to snatch letters, Jie Qingyang had already snatched a few from his dog's mouth Miserable paper.

This little thing is so small, its strength should not be underestimated.Jie Qingyang patted its dog's head, and continued to read and read the letter.

He Zhixiu focused on trimming, but also exaggerated because of his beliefs, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled slightly. From time to time, he raised his head to look at Jie Qingyang, who was never tired of doing it, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

The picture is harmonious, proportionate, and a little warm.

"Teacher He, you will not be a teacher from now on, how do you feel?"

The more Jie Qingyang looked at it, the more boring he became, and he just glanced at it and put it aside.

"I'm a little excited to finally get rid of this identity." He Zhixiu fiddled with the position of each flower, being careful that the distance between the flowers had to be precise. He didn't care much about the contents of those letters, but he cherished them. After all, it was his first time. Experience being a teacher.

"Get rid of? Why do you say get rid of?"

"Society has many requirements for teachers, such as being a role model and setting an example."

At the back, Jie Qingyang looked at the packaging and decided not to read it, "Isn't that what the teacher should do? It's not like you, Teacher He."

"I don't want to be a teacher, I want to do whatever I want."

Jie Qingyang laughed, "It's really strange to hear this word from your mouth. But you are still a teacher, my teacher, you still have to be a good example, and you can't do whatever you want."

"So, grow up quickly."

"I'll be seventeen next month. I'm quite old." Jie Qingyang saw a letter in an iron box with a password. Is this a confession letter? After tapping it twice, it didn't open, and then picked up the glass bar on the table and opened it directly.

"What are you doing?" He Zhixiu looked at him and found that Jie Qingyang was smashing something, so he put down the vase and went over to see what happened.

Jie Qingyang took out a piece of paper inside, "This person has something wrong with you, he hides it so deeply, I want to see it."

"Mr. He, I only recently learned that you are leaving. I'm sorry that I didn't prepare any gifts for you, but I think it is necessary to write something to you. I thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you for keeping me safe This secret also enlightened me. I used to think that I was a different kind, and I was out of tune with other people, especially after knowing that I liked Zhou Xinyu, I lived in contradiction, entanglement, and shame every day. I couldn't help myself to think about him, to go Knowing him, I want to get close to him, so I did those actions that are against ordinary people. After being discovered, they threatened to announce my sexual orientation to the public several times. I did homework for a semester, and I stopped seeing Zhou Xinyu. But the more I controlled, the more abnormal I became, and the more I couldn’t stand not seeing him. Later Zhou Xinyu found out, and became even more angry. Seeing me hit me every time, I felt that I was disgusted, and I also felt disgusted at that time. For a while, I felt that life was meaningless, and I even felt that being beaten to death by Zhou Xinyu was a kind of fulfillment. Until I met you, it was you who told me that I am not sick, and liking someone is not disgusting , everyone has the right to choose love, this right includes choosing whether the object of love is the same sex or the opposite sex. It also told me that there are many people like me in this world. They live in the sun, are confident, happy, and happy. They bravely pursue My own love. Maybe this love will not be recognized by the world for the time being, but one day it will be blessed, because love is boundless. Thank you, Teacher He, I will remember what you said, face myself squarely, and never feel inferior , let alone commit suicide. I sincerely hope that you will be happy every day and have a brighter future. ——Song Shi.”

The words are clear and beautiful, and the words are pearls. He originally read it, but when he found something wrong in the middle of the reading, he changed it to read it.

The amount of information is a bit large.

Jie Qingyang felt that this name was very familiar, and it took him a long time to realize that this was the student who was bullied on campus. At that time, he thought that this student had some brain problems. Boy, I thought about it at the beginning, and after guessing, it turned out that it was because he liked men and Zhou Xinyu.

He's gay, he's...a rainbow.

Why is this circle so ubiquitous recently, and it is still called a niche?

He looked at He Zhixiu, smacked his lips, not knowing how to speak.Is that why you didn't tell him?I underestimated myself too much.

"I'm a teacher, it's normal to enlighten students." He Zhixiu pulled out the letter and moved away from Jie Qingyang.

"But I feel that Mr. He understands it very well, better than the people in the circle." Jie Qingyang looked at his back and said quietly, "Mr. He, do you?" He Zhixiu stopped, obviously exhaling deeply In one breath, always facing away.

"Isn't it a psychology major in college, and comforting people is really a set. How did you deal with it in the end?"

"Tell other people to shut up, and whoever brings it up again will be punished."

"It's purely intimidating." Jie Qingyang smiled, but didn't go any further. He actually wanted to ask if He Zhixiu was a rainbow, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, we have been together for so long, if you didn't understand it at first and didn't take it to heart, then you can ask carelessly, but now everything is so clear.It's not that He Zhixiu has a cleanliness habit, it's that he is also a man with a sexual orientation, so he can't accept contact with men, and he mentioned many times intentionally or unintentionally that he won't have a girlfriend and doesn't like women. At that time, he didn't take it seriously. Now I finally understand that there will be no girlfriends, but there will be boyfriends, and I don’t like women, but I like men.

It can be seen how ridiculous it was for me to say that he was interested in Yan Jiajia at the time. He Zhixiu must have been speechless, but he could only bear it in silence. A teacher likes men, and if it spreads, it will affect the image.

Now that I am free from this identity, I can indeed do whatever I want.He won't bring a man home in the future, no!

"Mr. He, this house only belongs to the two of us."

He Zhixiu: "Yes."

"You can't bring anyone else in."

"What do you want to express?" He Zhixiu returned to him and sat by the sofa.

Can't escape the eyes of the master.Jie Qingyang is not born to be an actor, "Didn't Mr. He just say that you can do whatever you want without the status of a teacher?" "Then I won't mess around, let alone bring people here." He Zhixiu asked again, "You just read that letter, yes, what feelings do you have?"

Jie Qingyang thought about it seriously, "I think you are right. In fact, when I heard the rainbow circle earlier, I thought about it."

He stared at He Zhixiu, and He Zhixiu also looked at him, "Tell me, I want to hear it."

"In people's inherent cognition, since there is a distinction between men and women in this world, there must be reasons for it. Then men and women love each other, pass on the family line, and if they go beyond it, it is treason. But these are all stipulated by people themselves and stick to the rules. When people give love , In fact, there is no distinction between genders, but the types of love. They subconsciously feel that love for the same sex can only be friends, and love for the opposite sex. But when you really love someone, you can’t tell the difference, and you can still want to transform, just like a couple Lovers get married because of love at the beginning, but in the end it becomes a family relationship. Can we say that there is no love between them, just like when a pair of friends are in a good relationship, we can't know whether there is any element of love between them, Maybe he himself doesn't know whether the friendship between them has been transformed into love. No one dares to think like this, so let's put these aside, there is love between men and women, and it is not shameful, I I also can't figure out why Song Shi feels disgusted and suffers because he likes a man. Outsiders can think so if they don't understand."

He Zhixiu listened motionlessly the whole time, forgetting to even blink.

Jie Qingyang, who couldn't afford such high treatment, wanted to end the topic: "Teacher He, in a word, I must understand and respect it." It has been rejected many times, such a good-looking man, how can he like a man, how many women have to be sad.And He Zhixiu is a rainbow, which means that he has to choose whether it is 0 or 1. He hopes to be 1 in his heart, so he doesn't want Teacher He to be suppressed by others!

"Well, actually I am too." He Zhixiu opened and closed his thin lips, choosing to admit it.

"Ah, this," Jie Qingyang didn't expect the other party to be so straight to the point, and didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, so how could he accept it at this moment.

"So I will react to men. I always feel that you are too young to understand, but hearing you say this today, perhaps age does not determine a person's mental maturity. You choose to be honest, and I have nothing to hide, so He paused, "I'm not interested in your wife."

Uh...why bring this up, the hero didn't mention the bravery back then, he already knew he was wrong, "Mr. He, I know. But, Yan Jiajia" is not his wife anymore.

He Zhixiu said: "If Yan Jiajiaxi doesn't like it, I don't know."

"You won't like me anyway," Jie Qingyang sighed, it's best not to like me, that love is a bit heavy and I can't bear it.

He Zhixiu saw that he was downcast, "That's just a temporary dislike. You are fine, and she will see that you are fine."

"How am I good?" Jie Qingyang's eyes sparkled.

"Anywhere is fine." He Zhixiu said.

"I boast that you can write an 800-word composition, but you praise me with only four words."

"These four words carry a lot of weight," He Zhixiu went to fiddle with flowers again.

Since tomorrow is a three-day monthly holiday, the two decided to rest tonight.

Jie Qingyang packed up the letters that he had made everywhere, and saw that He Zhixiu had returned to his old position. He had been messing around for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that Mr. He really likes roses, especially It's pink."

"When I have money, I will send you a car and a house of roses."

He Zhixiu said, "Yeah. Tomorrow, we'll go find Chai Zi."

"Okay, he was supposed to be in the third year of high school, but he hasn't studied for more than a year, and I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up. Put him in the second year of high school?"

He Zhixiu: "He is a science subject. If his grades are not bad, he can be admitted to the innovation class."

"That's great," Jie Qingyang picked up the suitcase and put it on the storage shelf in the living room. "His grades are indeed good, with more than 500 points in the starting point test, and we should be able to enter the top 100 here. His sister is amazing." , Now I am a master of liberal arts in the first year of high school, I read the first monthly exam with more than 600 points, which is much better than our liberal arts class."

"Well, let's ask about it tomorrow." He Zhixiu finally put on the look he wanted, and smiled with satisfaction.

The branches and leaves of the flowers are pruned in an orderly manner, and only two or three leaves are left for each flower, interspersed between the gaps of each flower. At a glance, the branches and leaves are lush and not crowded, and the flowers are unfolded in a three-dimensional spherical shape, vying to bloom.

This might be art, Jie Qingyang looked at it and shook his head, it was too particular.

After cleaning, the two entered the bathroom one after the other to take a shower.

He respected his teacher and asked He Zhixiu to go first. He played with the dog in the living room by himself. While playing with the dog, he realized why the dog had no name. He barked stupidly every day and forgot.

When both of them were lying on the bed, still keeping a safe distance, he asked, "Our dog doesn't have a name yet."

"Didn't I say you can call yourself whatever you want?" He Zhixiu was a little sleepy, and closed his eyes first.

"It's not good, it's a bit sloppy, let's take it seriously."

"Well, what do you want?"

"It's so cute, lively, and likes to bite things, so it's called Kaichai."

"It's awful." He Zhixiu vetoed it.

"Noisy?"

"Why isn't it called Jingjing?" He Zhixiu vetoed it again.

"Oh, didn't you tell me to call me whatever you want?"

"You said you took it seriously." He Zhixiu retorted.

Jie Qingyang racked his brains, but couldn't think of a good name for a while. It seemed that he had to choose an educated name to echo He Zhixiu's meaning, but suddenly his knowledge was poor.

"We live here to raise it, and it will accompany us to the college entrance examination, but I hope it will last forever, let's call it Jiujiu."

"Well, this is barely okay." He Zhixiu finally let go.

"Long time, long time," Jie Qingyang whispered a few times, which actually didn't fit the character of this dog.

"Go to sleep, there's a lot to do tomorrow."

Jie Qingyang looked sideways at the other party's sleeping face, and formally accepted the fact that his teacher was gay. On He Zhixiu's side, the two of them lying on the same bed were like a lonely man and a widow. He was not afraid of what He Zhixiu would do to him. What happened early, besides, he is not that kind of person.

I just don’t understand how people know that they have this tendency, is it natural? It’s unlikely, first of all, his parents must not be Rainbow, otherwise they wouldn’t have given birth to him, so how does he know that he likes men? ? ?

The next day they went to Chai Zi and talked about studying, but they didn't expect Chai Zi not only to have no doubts, but also to be completely moved.

So the two quickly settled it.

When I called Zhou Aoqing, I couldn't get through at all. It was because I was traveling somewhere and didn't go home.

His mother has a big heart, so she puts her son in the hands of a strange man, she trusts He Zhixiu a lot, if He Zhixiu likes a man, she dares to be careless.

"Ms. He, did my mother tell you where she went?"

The two are eating in a restaurant.

"I'm going to earn your tuition." He Zhixiu replied.

Jie Qingyang said: "After eating, we will study and review the content of the midterm exam."

"Ah."

For three whole days, he didn't go out much. He was studying and studying. Fortunately, he was only a sophomore in high school. If he was reborn in the third year of high school, he would be completely ruined. In fact, he vaguely remembered the composition topic of the Chinese college entrance examination back then. A slap in the face, a kiss for 99 points in the test, education issues.

Because it was the first time that a comic-style composition appeared in the college entrance examination, it was very popular, and everyone talked about it, and the memory was still fresh. As for the others, they were completely forgotten.

It's kind of useful.

"Come out to eat." He Zhixiu knocked on the study door.

He stretched himself, "Okay."

He Zhixiu actually knows how to cook, which was also a surprise to him. During his study period, he had already built a miniature kitchen in the small balcony of the house, and the scent passed through the living room and entered the study, disturbing his thoughts.

It smells so good, he can't wait to taste it.

Three dishes and one soup, he still maintains his style of cooking with attention to people, and the presentation is not inferior to those in big hotels.

Hot and sour potato shreds, garlic pork ribs, chili fried pork, cabbage tofu soup.

The hot and sour potatoes have distinct roots and are gathered in the center of the plate.

Each of the garlic ribs was in a place he didn't expect, like a mountain, how could it be arranged.

Stir-fried meat with chili, the chili and meat are negotiated and separated automatically.

Cabbage tofu soup, very white, without any additives, pure natural, tender tofu, I want people to finish it in one bite.

"Let's eat." He Zhixiu took off his apron and sat down.

"Teacher He, you really deserve to be my idol. What are the eighteen martial arts that you don't know?" Jie Qingyang praised before eating.

Then I took a piece of ribs and put it in my mouth.

He Zhixiu didn't move, just watched his reaction, "How is it?"

Jie Qingyang had something in his mouth and couldn't speak, but he gave a thumbs up.It's not a compliment, but it's really delicious. It feels like the taste of a skilled mother. His mother may not be able to cook so deliciously.

After chewing the mouth and teeth, the whole soul seems to be greatly satisfied.

Why is He Zhixiu so strong?

"Mr. He, you are really the most powerful man I have ever seen. The cooking is so delicious." He threw the bone to Bomei, "Jiujiu, come here."

As soon as Jiu Jiu smelled the meat, he quickly took it away.

"I haven't made it for a long time, I'm afraid it's a bit unfamiliar, as long as you think it's delicious."

This is called rusty?Jie Qingyang only felt that the other party was too humble. If he had this skill, he would directly open a restaurant.

When Jie Qingyang tasted the delicious food, He Zhixiu didn't move his chopsticks much, and liked to watch him eat, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Aren't Mr. He hungry? It's been a long day of hard work."

"What fruit do you want to eat, I'll buy it later when I'm walking the dog."

Jie Qingyang: "Can I go for a walk with the dog with you?" After staying in the study for a whole day, I was suffocated to death, wanted to get some air and relax, so I took the night off.

"also."

Jie Qingyang swept away all the food in order to save face, "Mr. He, in the future, whoever will be your daughter." He paused, the girlfriend is wrong, and said that the boyfriend is too that, "I'm really envious of being your other half." Dead people, just thinking about it makes them jealous." Who can have such a good teacher He.It feels like no one deserves it.

"Mr. He, can you tell me now, what kind do you like?"

He Zhixiu: "As long as I like it, he can do anything."

"What kind of words is this?" It was the first time I heard someone answer like this, as long as he likes, he can do anything.That is to say, this person already exists?

"Teacher He?"

He Zhixiu smiled: "There is no fixed type of liking, if you like it at first glance, then you like it."

"So far, do you have one that you like at a glance?"

He Zhixiu: "There is one, but it's been a long time."

"Then he must be very special." Jie Qingyang said eagerly.

"Well, it's really special, especially until now I haven't forgotten that look."

Jie Qingyang looked even more impatiently, "Are you two together?"

He Zhixiu shook his head.

"why?"

"He doesn't seem to be the same kind of person as I am. He doesn't like men."

Jie Qingyang: "Have you confessed your love?"

"No."

Jie Qingyang muttered: "I haven't confessed before, how do I know if he is, maybe he will accept it, Mr. He, you are so kind, oops, what a pity. Where is he now?"

"Yes," He Zhixiu thought for a while, resting his chin and staring at the other party, "in my heart."

"..."

He was so anxious, but instead he made a cold joke, and Jie Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry, "Mr. He, since you like it so much, you should work hard and chase after it. After all, there are very few people like this. "

"This sexual orientation is not inborn, it's hard to bend." He Zhixiu withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiu Jiu who was still gnawing his bones hard on the ground.

"But no one is born curvy. In other words, people don't know that they like men at first, and they don't have such a concept in their minds. If you don't tell him, how will he know whether he is a rainbow? People have to Recognize yourself." Jie Qingyang hiccupped, a little embarrassed, and immediately poured a glass of water to calm himself down.

He Zhixiu took a full look at his expression and asked, "Then you have this idea now, do you recognize yourself? Do you think you are crooked?"

"I, I definitely like women." He was married, so he should like women, straight.

Jie Qingyang actually didn't think about this question about himself, subconsciously he should be straight once he was married, so when He Zhixiu asked this question, he answered quickly.

"Yeah," He Zhixiu had already got up to clean up the dishes on the table, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

Jie Qingyang still had a lot of questions in his mind, such as what does that boy look like, so He Zhixiu could catch his eye at a glance, how is he now...

But after all, it was a personal matter, and He Zhixiu didn't want to continue to talk about it. If he continued to ask, he didn't know what was right and what was wrong.

If you have a better relationship, ask.

"Mr. He, I'll do the dishes." He got into the small kitchen and snatched it from He Zhixiu's hand.