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After Xiao Zeyang hung up the call from his mother with an embarrassed look, he sat alone on the bench and patted his forehead with his hand in depression.
Especially, Xiao Zeyang is not depressed that his mother misunderstood what he just said. He is just a little depressed about why he suddenly asked his mother such a strange question.
Especially my tentative and cautious tone at that time
At this moment, he was even a little lucky in his heart that his mother had misunderstood. If there had been no misunderstanding, Xiao Zeyang's cell phone might have exploded on the spot.
" Xiao Zeyang knows himself well. If he hadn't really had a crazy idea in his heart, then he would definitely not have asked even half a word in front of his mother.
Jing Fan
¡°Tell me what kind of sins you have committed.
Xiao Zeyang frowned, clenched his fists, and couldn't help but punch the chair twice.
To be honest, it is not easy for a person who has been straight for 20 years to bravely face the fact that he is gay, let alone if he really takes this step. , what Xiao Zeyang will face next.
Don¡¯t say it remotely, just say that after confirming the relationship, you will find an opportunity to tell other people, at least let your family know.
For Xiao Zeyang, just this one thing is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky.
What can¡¯t be done, what can never be done
Xiao Zeyang shook his head to himself.
After calming down for a moment, Xiao Zeyang was about to stand up and go back, but the words Jin Qianchi said to him before suddenly echoed in his ears again
He said: "Take good care of it, while Jing Fan still likes you Don't forget that his style is very popular now. There are all kinds of men and women. You can't prepare for one day to fall in love with you." He was really obsessed with me when I gave him a hug."
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?????????????????? Jing Fan¡ could he be someone who gets obsessed so easily?
¡°If one day Jing Fan really doesn¡¯t like him anymore and transfers his feelings to others what kind of mentality will he have then?
Will Jing Fan treat himself the same way he treated Jin Qianchi?
Xiao Zeyang didn¡¯t know any of these issues.
My mood became more and more chaotic, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I became. Finally, I simply shook my head and stopped thinking about it.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the temperature was getting colder and colder. Xiao Zeyang shrank his neck, got up and went back
****
After returning to the room, Xiao Zeyang took a quick shower, blew his hair randomly and lay on the bed.
Unsurprisingly, all that comes to mind is the shadow of Jing Fan.
Even Xiao Zeyang himself didn¡¯t know where the last line he had set against Jing Fan was, but no matter where it was, it felt like it was about to be breached.
Xiao Zeyang has almost achieved a photographic memory of Jing Fan's every move, even if it is just an expression he inadvertently made.
Jing Fan
When the name appeared in his mind again, Xiao Zeyang turned over and lay on the bed upset. The heat in the air made him feel particularly restless.
I turned over a few times and couldn¡¯t find a comfortable position
I want to smoke, I want to go for a run, I want to
Thinking about Jingfan
Xiao Zeyang closed his eyes, and finally couldn't help but slowly reached his body with a hand.
The loose pajamas naturally made Xiao Zeyang's movements very convenient. Xiao Zeyang lay on the bed, curled up his legs slightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath
????????????? Just think that you did this because you¡¯ve been under too much pressure recently.
It has nothing to do with Jing Fan, it has nothing to do with Jing Fan
It has nothing to do with Jing Fan
****
The next day, Xiao Zeyang slept until noon.
It was rare that Shen Zheng didn't run upstairs aggressively to perform a series of considerate wake-up calls today. Xiao Zeyang originally took advantage of this precious opportunity to try to stay in bed for five more minutes, but then he thought about it and thought that today was the last day of training before the opening game. , the whole person instantly felt restless
He jumped up from the bed in a panic, changed his clothes, washed up and went out.
He quickly walked to the yard and turned around to see Shen Zheng squatting down.Can it be said that Gao Yuqi and Jing Fan are actually? !
I fuck this fucking!
Xiao Zeyang stood outside with his mouth covered. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should push the door open and go in, or whether he should turn around and run away as if nothing had happened
No, no, I have to calm down
Xiao Ze took a deep breath and held it for a few seconds before exhaling it.
I can¡¯t fucking calm down at all!
Xiao Zeyang clenched his fists and raised his legs, wanting to kick the door open, but in the end he held back.
It took a lot of effort to hold back.
Because Xiao Zeyang really didn¡¯t know how he would react if he really kicked in the door and saw the scene he imagined in his mind at this moment
?????????????? Or, in what kind of identity do you react
Xiao Zeyang didn¡¯t know anything.
I only know that my heart aches now, as if it has been gouged out with a sickle, and everything in front of me is green.
After standing at the door with his fists clenched for a while, Xiao Zeyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and left with despair and anger overflowing in his heart
****
[Gao Yuqi¡¯s room]
Gao Yuqi and Jing Fan were talking in the room, not realizing that Xiao Zeyang had just arrived.
Suddenly, he vaguely heard footsteps outside the door, so Jing Fan walked over, opened the door and took a look.
In the end, there was no one.
"What should we do? How about calling 119!" Gao Yuqi behind him jumped anxiously, "My finger will be broken soon!"
"You don't want to make too much noise because it's embarrassing," Jing Fan sat speechlessly on Gao Yuqi's bed, looking at Gao Yuqi's expression he couldn't help but want to laugh, "You are also a talent if you can get your fingers stuck in the cracks of the wardrobe. .¡±
"Return to his grandma's sarcastic remarks!" Gao Yuqi's face turned a little red, "Yes, why don't you go to the convenience store downstairs to buy some lubricant, Jing Fan?"
"Oh, weren't you still stubborn with me just now?"
¡°Just don¡¯t tell people what it¡¯s for,¡± Gao Yuqi looked at Jing Fan and said righteously.
"What if someone who knows me sees it and asks?" Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, obviously not agreeing with Gao Yuqi's suggestion: "Forget it for others, think about it, Xiao Zeyang is heading this way at this point, I bought a bottle of lubricant and took it back"
"How nice, after I use it, the rest will be for you two to use."
"thank you."
Jing Fan stood up, glanced at Gao Yuqi's hand that was stuck in the closet, smiled, opened the door and was about to go out.
"Hey, wait a minute! Where are you going!"
"Go to the kitchen," Jing Fan yawned, "Sesame oil, soy sauce, olive oil there will always be one that suits you."
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