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Yu Minglang lay on his back on the bed, Liam's cynical smile flashed in his mind, and he cursed secretly in his heart, stick!

There were two more beeps in his ear, and he turned his face to see that the mobile phone on the ground had received a new text message, and then two more beeps, all from Liam.

He rolled over on the bed, flipped to the other side, reached out to fish it out, rubbed the phone case with his fingers for a while, stared at the light above his head for a few minutes, and then clicked on the text message again.

Liam: Yu, just kidding :).

Liam: Newlesson

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The next moment, the phone that hadn't been warmed up just now was picked up, and was thrown out roughly again. This time the phone was not so lucky, it flew directly over the carpet, and landed on the floor in a parabolic shape , the moment it landed, the battery separated from the body, and at the same time, the screen cracked with a fragile crack.

On that picture is a photo of two men kissing. Under the bright light, their lips are tightly pressed together, like conjoined twins. The background is still the toilet. Yu Minglang sneered twice, it really is the best Use it!One of the protagonists is Liam, his eyes are looking at the camera, his eyebrows are raised, and he is very unruly, while the other is James, his eyes are blurred and his cheeks are flushed. After a while, the two kissed.

This is the first time that Yu Minglang has experienced the unrestrained Australians. Liam really does not refuse. If he remembers correctly, this person also has a girlfriend in school. Although it was just for fun, he did not A concept of loyalty to a partner, Yu Minglang is still unexpectedly conservative in his bones, he believes in loyalty, although his father has many lovers, but these are things that Yu Zhengyan has never shown to him.

His lower body seemed to feel the pleasure of being caressed by rough fingers. It was a piece he had never touched. Two men...can do this kind of thing?Is it out of emotion, or just out of desire?Yu Minglang thought it was funny, this was not a good start, his understanding of homosexuality, because he was taught by a same-sex in such a contemptuous gesture.

He laughed at the frivolity of the two of them, but he never thought that one day, he would also have desire for someone of the same sex, without the beginning of feelings, just the most primitive and impulsive sex.

In the school where Yu Minglang works, a group of foreign students will come to visit and exchange in the month before Christmas every year. The school that comes every year is almost fixed, but this year it is a group of Chinese high school students.

The moment he heard the news, he was also slightly startled. He shook his head against a group of Chinese high school students wearing glasses and wearing old-fashioned school uniforms.

Grades first, a famous Chinese high school saying, Liam was dancing with a group of boys, books were thrown everywhere, he winked at Yu Minglang: "Chinesepeople~"

He replied blankly: "They do better than you."

Translation: Their grades are better than yours.

He raised his eyebrows and pointed to the math paper marked C on Liam's desk.

Liam jumped down from the table, strangled Yu Minglang's neck with his hands, pulled his school uniform tie, pointed to his own jacket, and spit out a word: "square."

Translation: old-fashioned.

Yu Minglang pulled back the tie in his hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

Liam changed his posture again. He took a chair from the side and sat next to Yu Minglang, playing with his pen in his hand: "Chinese students have excellent grades."

Yu Minglang: "Hmm."

He blinked: "But our sports are better than yours!"

After he finished speaking, he proudly puffed out his chest, like a gorilla showing off, and Yu Minglang patted his huge body of almost 1.9 meters: "Class is about to start."

Yu Minglang pushed him, but Liam held the chair tightly: "This Friday, Chinese students will have a friendly basketball game with us on the basketball court."

Yu Minglang: "No."

Liam pulled his collar and leaned his head against his ear, the breath he exhaled had a bit of tobacco smell, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, which made Yu Minglang extremely uneasy.

Sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out any ivory, so he said, "I have so many photos of that night."

Yu Minglang was stunned for a moment, Liam had already backed away from him, and when he left beside him, he even straightened his wrinkled collar that was pulled by him.

The ten minutes in the toilet that day was the whole night, when Yu Minglang was most unconscious, he washed it in Liam's hands, and he didn't care about so much 21, Liam did have a chance, when he closed his eyes and "enjoyed" It's time to take some photos that he doesn't know.

Yu Minglang's fists on the table were clenched together, the veins covered under his sleeves revealed his emotions, were he threatened?he thinks.

There was confidence in Liam's eyes that he would win. He put his hands on the desk and looked at Yu Minglang.

Finally, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Minglang's mouth: "OK, you won."

Liam whistled and looked amused.

Yu Minglang: "You will pay the price for your actions."

Liam couldn't help but put his hand into the ripped jeans arrogantly, showing a rebellious smile, like an untamed wild wolf: "I always have to watch something before going to bed."

Yu Minglang's eyes already had a little icy scum in his eyes, his vision was not good, Liam knew how to let it go, he made an innocent gesture: "Delete it after watching the game."

"I hope you do."

Liam has the capital to threaten him. The madness in this young man's bones is something he doesn't want to experience. Putting such photos in their circle is just a way to seek excitement, but it is not for Yu Minglang. For him It's a humiliation for him, and Liam knows this about him, so he takes the photos as a threat.

Well, another very direct reason why he rejected Liam is that Chinese high school students are really lacking in sports. He doesn't want to think about what the outcome will be when they play together.

On the day of the game, Liam was very passionate. Although it was just an ordinary game, he was extremely excited. He was dressed exaggeratedly, with paint on his face and the name of the school basketball team. Putting on the ball uniform he got from who knows where, Yu Minglang sat beside him with a blank expression on his face.

Liam slammed Yu Minglang's chest with his arm: "You will watch it later, and see how we beat you to the ground."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the field and shouted wildly.

There were people all around, and through the densely packed heads, he saw the edge of the venue not far away, where stood a dozen or so Asians in red vests, with wheat-colored skin and short black hair that he was familiar with.

He squinted his eyes and looked there, a group of people gathered together, leaving only a row of backs for him, but he could vaguely see the tight muscles on the exposed arms of those players, which was very different from what he thought It's not a group of bespectacled, emaciated white chickens. Compared with them, Yu Minglang looks even thinner.

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