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Xiao Zeyang once had such a daydream.
I dreamed that one day I would finally become an official member of mag, and I was honored to be in the starting lineup. After becoming famous, I gained many enthusiastic female fans, and there were even many female fans who came to the club and He confessed.
But strictly speaking, this matter can no longer be regarded as a real daydream for Xiao Zeyang now. After all, Xiao Zeyang is about to achieve the first two goals, but he never expected that he would enter. The first confession I received after the team was not from an enthusiastic female fan, but from Jing Fan.
"Really, even if Xiao Zeyang's head was unscrewed with a screwdriver and twenty tons of melatonin were poured into it and then put back on his neck, Xiao Zeyang still would not have expected such a plot development.
Because for Xiao Zeyang, this matter is not so much outrageous as it is too weird.
He didn¡¯t even know when Jing Fan started to have such feelings for him.
Maybe it started from that night when Jing Fan told him that he actually liked men too, maybe it was one or a few inadvertent moments earlier, Xiao Zeyang had no idea at all.
But what Xiao Zeyang can understand is that maybe Jing Fan's feelings have no specific logic or trace, so he can't blame him for not noticing it.
To be exaggerated, maybe even Jing Fan didn't notice it at all at the beginning. By the time he noticed it, his lips had already landed on the other person's face.
This feeling was just like the time when Xiao Zeyang first fell in love with Li Xiaoru. In fact, he just thought that the girl with her ponytail sitting on the playground and singing looked very beautiful, just like a painting. It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Zeyang even He didn't even know Li Xiaoru's name or which class he was in. Only the instinct of a visual animal occupied his brain.
So if we comment on this matter from an objective point of view, Jing Fan's feelings may be much more solid than his own.
Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan and had no words to answer him.
Maybe it¡¯s because there¡¯s no way to answer this question at all. Saying yes or no is a trap, blocking both sides.
"Jing Fan," Xiao Zeyang finally spoke after his mood stabilized a little, "You should actually know that I don't like boys."
Xiao Zeyang now just feels very lucky that he told Jing Fan about the things he had with Li Xiaoru before. In this case, he is not saying what he said now.
"resemble¡¡"
"Actually, I'm very grateful to you for telling me this matter, Jing Fan." Xiao Zeyang didn't let Jing Fan continue. To be honest, he was a little panicked, and he also felt that if Jing Fan kept talking like this, he might On impulse, he directly agreed to Jing Fan's strong illusion. , "Because if you keep hiding this from me and keep treating me like this, I may never be able to figure out why for the rest of my life, but if you tell me now, at least I can slowly think about how to face you How to deal with it so that we both feel comfortable."
"I also admit that I have changed a lot about you after joining the team. My feelings towards you are completely different from before I joined the team," Xiao Zeyang continued, "But Jing Fan, we are teammates now, aren't we"
Xiao Zeyang knew that there was no logic in what he said. Whether he was a teammate and whether he liked him were two completely different concepts. But he had no choice. His mind was so empty that he couldn't find anything else to say in response to Jing Jing. Mortal.
Maybe now we should simply and directly say, "It's impossible, Jing Fan, don't think about it, it's impossible between us because I don't like boys."
But Xiao Zeyang couldn't say even a single word. All the words seemed to slide down his throat uncontrollably, and were eventually buried in his stomach.
There was a hint of damp coolness in the surrounding air. Through the thin mist and the faint moonlight, Xiao Zeyang could see Jing Fan's expression.
He also gradually began to realize in his heart what kind of magic power lay behind this face that was so praised by the media that it wished it had fascinated all living beings.
A kind of magic that people can't refuse.
If it was possible, Xiao Zeyang even wanted to step forward and hug Jing Fan, put his chin on his shoulder and lean into his ear and say, "How about you try harder, maybe I will agree." Woolen cloth?"
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Neuropathy.
Xiao Zeyang quickly shook his head.
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"I miss you¡¡"
Shen Zheng said, reaching out to hug He Weiming, but He Weiming turned sideways and dodged without hesitation.
"I never told you not to come to the headquarters to look for me in the future."
He Weiming's questioning continued, but in the end what he got was just Shen Zheng's playful smile.
"I didn't look for you, I just asked the doorman Lao Qi if you were there"
As Shen Zheng said this, he reached out to hug He Weiming's waist. He Weiming wanted to hide, but when he noticed that Shen Zheng was already shaky when walking and couldn't find his center of gravity, he had no choice but to let him put his arm around him first. Hold on, at least you won't fall.
"Ming'er, what have you done"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." He Weiming pushed up his glasses and had no intention of answering Shen Zheng's question.
"No, I want to know."
Shen Zheng put his chin on He Weiming's thin shoulder and shook it slightly, which was considered as urging but it was more like coquettishness.
"We're going to talk about investment," He Weiming pushed up his glasses. He really didn't want to talk nonsense with a drunkard in the middle of the night, so he had no choice but to answer, "I'm not as free as you."
Although there was obvious impatience in his tone, He Weiming still heard Shen Zheng laugh.
"Ming'er,"
"explain."
"You feel better and better"
As Shen Zheng was speaking, a hand suddenly moved dishonestly down from He Weiming's back.
He Weiming was startled and quickly reached out to push Shen Zheng away, but found that Shen Zheng was hugging him really tightly.
He Weiming struggled hard, and just when he was about to break free, his eyes suddenly fell on a silver pendant around Shen Zheng's neck.
That is a silver ring.
It was He Weiming who secretly put it in the red envelope of 500 yuan in gift money given to Shen Zheng on the day of Shen Zheng's wedding
"It's just that after sending it out, Shen Zheng never mentioned it, and He Weiming didn't ask about it. It seemed that the two of them had left it alone with a tacit understanding.
But today, this ring appeared on Shen Zheng¡¯s neck.
Shen Zheng is a person who particularly dislikes wearing accessories. In his own words, they find them cumbersome.
But he didn¡¯t expect that this ring was specially strung up on a chain and worn on his body.
He Weiming was stunned for a moment.
Slowly he moved his eyes away from Shen Zheng's neck, raised his head and was about to look at Shen Zheng, but unexpectedly, Shen Zheng's lips were already touching her.
It¡¯s hot, with a bit of red wine flavor.
He Weiming's eyes widened and he was so angry that he wanted to struggle, but Shen Zheng's arms seemed to be like vines with barbs. The more he struggled, the tighter he held him.
Getting tighter and tighter
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