I take paranoia as a victim

Jiang Yi didn't dare to speak, and Luo Jingshu didn't seem to want him to answer either.

The two finished their meal quietly, and when they were packing the tableware, Luo Jingshu suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, "That's right."

"If you see him coming to me later, don't call me Jingshu."

Jiang Yi froze for a moment, not understanding what this sentence meant, "Then I don't call you Jingshu, what do I call you?"

Luo Jingshu's tone was casual, "Call me classmate Luo."

Jiang Yi: ...

Should friends be so estranged? ?

Your partner is so stingy, is this also jealous?

Jiang Yi thought that the name Jingshu was too intimate, and the man would be unhappy when he heard it. Although he was puzzled, he nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

He held back for a while, and then quietly complained, "Wife control is strict."

Luo Jingshu:? ? ?

Luo Jingshu frowned slightly, and looked at him coldly, "I heard."

Jiang Yi immediately covered his mouth, "I'm sorry I was wrong, Brother Luo, just pretend you didn't hear anything."

Which man is willing to be told in front of his wife that his wife is strict, well, he understands!

Brother Luo just wants to save face!

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Xiao Cheng heard that Niannian said that the breakfast tasted pretty good, so he excitedly gave the shop a five-star praise on his mobile phone.

In fact, it was not as complicated as Jiang Yi thought, Xiao Cheng didn't go to line up by himself, he originally planned to do so, but Fang Hui reminded him later.

"Brother Cheng, as long as you pay, there will be many people willing to run errands for you."

If they won't, it's not enough money :)

Xiao Cheng suddenly realized, so it can be like this?

Sure enough, as Fang Hui said, no one can resist the ability to pay money, the price Xiao Cheng offered was high enough, and someone quickly took the order.

The other party bought breakfast for him, Xiao Cheng only needs to pick it up at the agreed place.

After Xiao Cheng transferred the account to him, the other party asked again: [Handsome guy, is your girlfriend satisfied? 】

Xiao Cheng didn't correct the mistakes in his words, but replied seriously: [Very satisfied, can you continue to help buy tomorrow? 】

【I do! 】

Xiao Cheng silently sent the things he wanted to buy, and the other party replied saying "received".

It's nice to have money.

Xiao Cheng said with emotion, just as he put down his phone, Jiang Zihe who was opposite suddenly called him.

"Xiao Cheng, are you going to play basketball?"

play basketball?

"Now?"

"Yes." Jiang Zihe showed an excited expression on his face, "Students I know have taken up the venue, and there are only two people missing. Shall we go?"

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, and it was true that he hadn't played basketball for a while. He rolled over and got out of bed, hooked his fingers on the railing beside the bed, pulled his clothes up, revealing a slender waist, and a thin layer of muscle in his abdomen. .

Jiang Zihe didn't have that awareness, he looked away after one glance, and went to change his clothes excitedly.

Only Fang Hui gritted his teeth sourly, that little green tea is really cheap!

When the two came to the basketball court, they realized that there were quite a lot of people today, probably because there was a class in physical education class, and they happened to gather around to watch them play basketball after they left.

Jiang Zihe didn't know who he saw, but his face, which was still full of smiles just now, suddenly showed a bit of impatience, and he muttered, "Why is he here?"

"Who?"

Xiao Cheng's ears were sharp, and he heard these words clearly. His eyes swept across the crowd, and there were quite a few people greeting him, but he didn't see any familiar faces.

Strange to say, Xiao Cheng's face can be said to have no flaws, and his facial features are exquisite and perfect, which can be regarded as a good face, but there are very few people who strike up a conversation with him.

Jiang Zihe referred to this as extremes must be reversed.

"It's just that you are so handsome, most people don't have the guts to hook you up."

"Like me, ordinary handsome is fine."

Jiang Zihe has always wanted to talk about a relationship that will move the world, but he is too straightforward, and he can't tell that others like him at all.

This straight man also has a troubled day?

Xiao Cheng wanted to see who was so capable.

After a while, a slender young man came over, his skin was very fair, and he was also handsome and cute.

"Jiang Zihe."

Jiang Zihe's always smiling face was full of irritability, "Why are you here?"

"You just said you were going to play basketball."

The young man pursed his lips, and his voice was also very soft, the sound of a young boy.

"I didn't want to..."

Jiang Zihe wanted to say, I didn't want to chat with you, so I made an excuse to play basketball, but didn't I ask you to come with me? !

It's just that because Xiao Cheng was still there, he couldn't say that, so he rubbed his hair irritably, took off his coat, and threw it into the boy's arms.

"Then you help me take the clothes and go and sit over there."

Jiang Zihe said, pointing to a corner casually, full of perfunctory meaning.

The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at him with bright eyes, and he really ran over obediently holding his clothes, like an obedient little daughter-in-law.

Jiang Zihe cursed in a low voice, his eyes touched Xiao Cheng's interested expression, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Let you see a joke."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the young man not far away, who was sitting there in an orderly manner, holding Jiang Zihe's coat in his arms.

"Who is he?"

Jiang Zihe clicked his tongue, "I met him in class, he was a sophomore senior."

He paused, his voice lowered a little, and his expression was a little weird.

"He said he liked me."

Xiao Cheng looked at the expression on Jiang Zihe's face calmly, with a slight smile on his lips, "Don't tell me, you are homophobic."

It shouldn't be, he remembered that people in this world are very tolerant of homosexuality.

Jiang Zihe didn't know how to explain it, "That's right, alas, I can accept it, but there is a premise."

"It doesn't happen to me, you understand?"

Xiao Cheng was thoughtful, "So, you are a straight man?"

Jiang Zihe hammered his shoulder dissatisfied, "Don't I look like that?"

He said: "I think I don't like men, but I can't explain it to him. He insists on pestering me."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the young man in the distance again, and always felt that the figure of the other party was pitiful.

Is this the tragedy of falling in love with a straight man?

and many more!

Xiao Cheng suddenly remembered that he never seemed to ask Nian Nian whether the other party liked men or women.

Isn't Niannian straight?

not... is it?

Xiao Cheng doubted his life.

He lost his mind because of this problem, and he was also a little lost in thought when he was playing. He was hit by someone and sprained his foot.

Jiang Zihe was taken aback, and ran over quickly, and the people around him also gathered around, caring for him with each sentence.

"Xiao Cheng, are you okay?"

With a painful expression on Xiao Cheng's face, he said quietly: "It's all your fault."

Why do you have to say straight things before playing?

Jiang Zihe scratched his head, thinking that I didn't bump into you. When he looked up, the girls around him looked at him with condemning eyes, Jiang Zihe swallowed the sentence back.

"Okay, it's all my fault."

"Shall I take you to the infirmary?"

He supported Xiao Cheng and limped towards the infirmary. Originally, he planned to carry Xiao Cheng on his back, but Xiao Cheng refused to die.

Just kidding, which Gong will be carried away?

When Xiao Cheng was sprained, he didn't feel any pain, but after walking all the way, when he arrived at the infirmary, his ankle was swollen up high, and a big red patch appeared on his cold white skin.

Xiao Cheng felt the pain belatedly. Seeing that Jiang Zihe still looked heartless, he couldn't help but hook his fingers at him, "I'll tell you a secret."

Jiang Zihe leaned closer, "What?"

Xiao Cheng laughed, lowered his voice and said, "You're not really a straight man."

Jiang Zihe's expression was dull, "Why??"

He kept asking Xiao Cheng, almost shaking the other's shoulder to ask, but Xiao Cheng refused to tell him why.

Seeing Jiang Zihe's trance-like state, Xiao Cheng finally felt at ease, but he soon fell into infinite entanglements.

So is year after year straight or not?

After a while, Xiao Cheng silently took out his mobile phone and started Baidu:

Can straight men be bent?