Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Half an hour ago.

Zhong Li walked to the door with a cane. The thin and fair boy walked up to the door and opened it. He blushed and smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Wait a moment."

Zhong Li called him, holding the cane in one hand, pinching the boy's face with the other hand, and dragging him over, "Just blush, no need to smile."

As far as he could remember, Ling Zhao never liked to laugh.

But Ling Zhao and Ji Lin are smiling in every photo together.

Is Ji Lin really that good?

Unfortunately, Ji Lin is about to be ruined, and then Ling Zhao will know how good he is.

The boy was startled, and looked at him nervously, trembling, his eyes quivering like a frightened rabbit.

Zhong Li was very satisfied with his reaction, so he let him go and patted his butt.

The boy took the utensils to the bathroom to take a shower and clean up.

Zhong Li threw away his crutches and sat on the sofa. He twisted his neck a few times, then opened his arms and placed them on the armrests of the sofa.

The butler came in with the red wine and placed it on the coffee table, "Master, this is the wine you requested."

After putting the things away, the housekeeper went out.

Zhong Li was in a good mood. He picked up the wine glass and shook it. He took out his mobile phone and planned to use Ji Lin's hot search as a snack to see how disgusting and abusive the netizens were.

The harder they cursed, the better his mood became.

"Ji Lin, ah Ji Lin, you have come to this day."

He swiped the screen of his phone and opened Weibo.

The hot search terms on Weibo are followed by the word "explosion".

It goes without saying that it was Ji Lin’s hot search. He had already seen it once on his way back.

He clicked on it without even reading the entry carefully.

It turned out to be a statement released by Ling Zhao's father, Ling Feng.

Are you trying to distance yourself from the relationship between Ling Zhao and Ji Lin?

Zhong Li sneered. Those photos were irrefutable evidence and there was no way to deny it.

Ling Feng's move was simply a futile effort.

However, he was still very curious about how Ling Feng made the statement.

Zhong Li took a sip of red wine, and the mellow aroma spread between his lips and teeth. He slowly raised the corners of his lips, and was in an extremely good mood.

But as he clicked on the statement, the curve at the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

The blood in my body seemed to have stopped flowing as if a switch had been pressed, and I felt cold all over.

The shocking words continued to magnify in his eyes.

【girl】

【Women dressed as men】

[Forced to take medicine to change voice]

What girl?

What is a woman dressed as a man?

It's all in Chinese, why doesn't he seem to understand it?

Zhong Li suddenly threw away the red wine glass and read it again without giving up.

I read every word carefully, fearing that I might read the wrong line or the wrong word.

The blue light from the phone screen shone on his gradually hideous face. His wide-open eyes bulged and became red, with bloodshot eyes spreading.

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

Ling Zhao, how could she be a woman?

He is obviously a man, obviously a sissy, who can't do heavy work, is small in stature, speaks in a soft voice, is as timid as a mouse, as if he would be scared to death by speaking louder.

How could it be a woman?

He must have seen it wrong.

Maybe it was crisis public relations that Ling Feng came up with.

Yes, that's right.

At this point, the relationship with Ji Lin cannot be denied, so the Ling family came up with this lie that is full of loopholes.

They were in such a hurry to clarify that they issued such a ridiculous statement.

it is ridiculous!

How ridiculous!

Zhong Li laughed a few times, and his finger accidentally slid across the screen, refreshing the page.

The statement that originally appeared at the top of the page was pushed to the bottom.

Instead, there was a photo sent by Ji Lin and a line of words.

The smile froze on his face.

The bathroom door opens.

The boy wrapped in a white bath towel came out, holding the towel to his chest, and whispered, "Brother Zhong, I'm clean."

As usual, he walked to the bed, untied the towel, and knelt on the bed.

Zhong Li suddenly hugged his head, his face was gloomy and tense, and the veins on his temples bulged.

Scenes of memory emerged in my mind one by one.

——In the middle of summer, everyone wears short-sleeved shirts, but Ling Zhao wears a vest under his shirt.

——Ling Zhao had never gone to the bathroom with other boys.

——The Ling family personally came forward and said that Ling Zhao drowned as a child and was unable to take swimming lessons.

——Ling Zhao... Ling Zhao... She’s a fucking woman!

Zhong Li slowly turned his head to look at the scene on the bed. His eyes felt stinging and his head was pounding.

The boy turned to look at him in confusion, and asked him what was wrong, but before he could ask, Zhong Li rushed over without even taking his crutches, and he had no time to react.

He was kicked off the bed by Zhong Li!

The boy was kicked into the corner, hit the wall, and spit blood.

"roll!"

Zhong Li stared at the boy who was about to cry and in great pain with a sinister look, tears streaming down his red eyes, and roared: "If you don't get out of here, I will kill you!"

……

Zhong Li likes Ling Zhao.

But he didn't dare admit it.

He liked it when he was in the first year of high school.

I like Ling Zhao, but I don't dare to sit at the same table with him.

Taking advantage of his powerful family, he showed his dislike for Ling Zhao and gave Ling Zhao a sissy nickname. Other boys did not dare to offend him and naturally would not get close to Ling Zhao.

He didn't admit that he liked Ling Zhao, and no one could like Ling Zhao.

It was not until later that Ji Lin became Ling Zhao's deskmate. Seeing the two of them becoming increasingly close, he started to panic.

He spread rumors that Ji Lin and Ling Zhao were gay. Although he was beaten by Ji Lin, it really worked later.

Ji Lin and Ling Zhao are no longer close.

However, Ling Zhao went abroad.

He missed Ling Zhao, but still didn't dare to admit that he liked Ling Zhao.

Later, he met a boy who looked a bit like Ling Zhao. The first time he touched him, he vomited for three days.

The people he was looking for looked more and more like Ling Zhao. His friends knew his preferences and helped him find boys who were thin, small, fair and tender, and who looked like a rabbit when shy.

You'll get used to it after a long time.

From vomiting at the beginning, to just feeling nauseous later on.

He forced the other person to change his name to Zhao Zhao, but surprisingly he no longer felt disgusted.

But he still felt empty inside.

He thought he was sick, but the doctor told him that he was healthy.

Until that day when I saw Ling Zhao on the streets of Zurich.

At that moment, his heart, which had been empty for many years, was finally filled.

Zhong Li sat dejectedly on the floor of the room, his cell phone screen still on, fixed on the photo of Ji Lin holding Ling Zhao and making a scissors sign to the camera.

In the photo, Ling Zhao smiled sweetly.

It turns out that he really is not sick.

He just likes Ling Zhao, not men.