confess to me

Less than two hours before class starts.Qi Mu kept fast forwarding, and when the progress bar reached the end, he quit the video, but searched for more information about homosexuality on the Internet.

...So it turns out that sexual assault is uncertain?Are there many people who want to do shou?He thought it was a man who wanted to put the person he liked under him. Does anyone enjoy being under others?

In this way...

He couldn't help playing the image of Yu Wenqian panting under him—especially his voice...that image was so sexy that Qi Mu almost had a nosebleed.However, just as he was taking out his crotch, the phone vibrated suddenly, scaring him to pull his hand out of his pants...

Qi Mu couldn't help but look at the door first, making sure no one picked up the phone: "Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Hmph, did you forget that you have a mother like me?" Mu Yun pretended to be angry.

Qi Mu knew that she was blaming him for not contacting her for a long time, so he smiled: "Why?"

"How long has it been since you called me?"

Qi Mu laughed dryly: "Hahahaha...Sorry, I forgot."

"Really...Xiaojing said you won the prize? Why didn't you tell me?"

"How long has it been? Mom, when did you hear about it?"

"Looks like last week..." Mu Yun was not sure.

last week?

Qi Mu was helpless: "Mom, do you still remember my son?"

"Hehehe..." Mu Yun smiled, "Oh, I'm old, I have a bad memory, you're young, it's different!"

"Nothing, No. 3. No. 1 has one person, No. 2 has two people, No. 3 has three people-my No. 3 is almost the same as No. 6. It's just organized for fun in the courtyard, not a competition .” Actually, he didn’t take it too seriously, but just happened to have the idea of ​​making a model, so he took part in it by the way.

Mu Yun said in an exaggerated tone: "That's amazing! I have to boast!"

Qi Mu smiled and snorted lightly: "Okay, you praise."

"My son is amazing!"

"..."

"have lesson?"

"Not in a hurry."

"...Did that person make things difficult for you?"

"Who?"

"Just live with that one."

Qi Mu understood: "No, people treat me very well."

"Hey, what a good man, not only borrowed money from us, but also provided accommodation... What do you think he wants?"

Picture your son - this of course cannot be said.

Qi Mu supported the bed with one hand, turned around, and put his feet on the ground: "If a person is rich, he has a kind heart." Looking at the slippers, he stood up, took two steps, and put on the slippers.

"Hey, it's the blessing of several generations of cultivation to meet such a noble person... You should be nice to people, don't be big or small, heartless, and brainless."

Qi Mu walked to the mirror, amused: "Am I a monster? Nothing?" He looked at the raised bangs on his forehead and stroked them, but he couldn't stroke them smoothly.

"Hmph," Mu Yun was too lazy to be poor with him, "As for your father and I, we will work hard to make money, and strive to be rich at the end of the year to repay a few million. Don't feel pressure, study hard."

"Okay, I'm not stressed," Qi Mu smiled faintly, and cast his eyes on the tiled floor, "Don't be tired, people are not in a hurry to ask for this little money."

"But we are in a hurry! No one's money is blown by the strong wind..." Mu Yun sighed, "Another day, I will make some delicious food to visit you..."

Qi Mu interrupted her and said, "Mom, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Don't be angry!"

"What? You beat someone?" Mu Yun didn't sound like she was joking at all.

"Am I such a person?... I'm not telling the truth, he's not my friend's brother."

"Then who is he?"

"My friend. I was afraid that you would not believe me, so I made up a lie to deceive you."

Mu Yun was puzzled: "What's the matter?" Is there any difference between a friend's brother and a friend?

"Also, there is no employment in his family, they are all hired on a temporary basis... I'm afraid you don't believe that he is rich, so let him look for it. He actually doesn't like so many people."

"You..." What is this for?Is it necessary for her silly child to do this? , "Hey, how can people be so nice? You can give whatever you want... Oh, why did you get this unlucky thing?"

Qi Mu interrupted: "Mom."

Who is unlucky?

"If I have another daughter, I will let her marry someone else. What a wonderful person! Who is so lucky?"

But he is gay, you have a son!

Thinking about it, Qi Mu laughed wildly: "Give me a younger sister, I want him to be my brother-in-law! But you can think about it, he is 15 years older than your son... Maybe sixteen hahahahaha..."

"Ah? Are you so old? I didn't see it!"

"Are you still married?"

"Marry! Why don't you marry? It's better to be older, it will hurt people!" She said as if she really had a daughter.

Qi Mu looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth were still hooked as if fixed, his smiling eyes were bright, and he said, "Okay, then get married."

……

This is Yu Wenqian's class, and Qi Mu is sitting in the fifth row—his eyesight is too good, and his eyes hurt when he sits in front of the desk and looks at the blackboard and screen.

Qi Mu didn't bother to take care of the flying bangs, so he simply tied them with a small rubber band. His hair, which was not short, bent back in a playful arc, which matched Qi Mu's delicate appearance, and it didn't look out of harmony.

Qian Wanwei, who had just arrived, sat beside Qi Mu, stuffed his bag into a drawer, and asked, "Have you finished drawing?"

Qi Mu replied: "It's not so good."

"How much?"

"Hmm... about a little?" Qi Mu compared the width of one index finger with his curled index finger and thumb.

Qian Wanwei looked unlovable: "You said that when you play coffee, how can you move so fast?"

Qi Mu replied lightly: "It's too much."

Qian Wanwei was amused by the success: "Tell me, when did you do your homework?"

Qi Mu absent-mindedly said: "Do it when you have time... You can also say that you have time to do it. What? Learn from me?"

"You have something useful to say!"

"Don't play mobile phones, play less games."

"...You are right." Qian Wanwei turned his head to the other side casually after speaking.

Huang Jie and Chen Xingdong sat on the other side of Qi Mu.Huang Jie, who sat in first, asked enthusiastically, "What are you talking about?" He had just heard Qi Mu talking about games.

Qi Mu said: "No, let's discuss how to study hard." He stared at Yu Wenqian who walked from the door to the podium.

The school bell rang.

"Does he count the time to come here every time?" Huang Jie sighed.

Except for the early arrival in the first quarter, after that Yu Wenqian appeared on the stage in a timely manner, and no one believed it if he said it was not on purpose.

One advantage of liking one's teacher is that no one finds it strange to stare at him all the time during class.The more Qi Mu looked at it, the more he felt that the person on the podium was so radiant, and his gestures were graceful like a prince - did they match eyes?Although only for a few seconds.

...the eyes are so beautiful.

... Seriously, it looks cool.

He likes Yu Wenqian very much, but he treats him completely differently from others.This, combined with his sexual fantasies, is a perfect match!He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and in his mind, he envisioned Yu Wenqian fully accepting his request...

Qi Mu hurriedly covered his mouth, but some saliva still dripped on the book. Before everyone noticed, he lowered his head, almost touching his face to the book.He covered his mouth with one hand, and searched for tissues in his schoolbag with the other...

……

In the afternoon, Yu Wenqian had class, and there were only Qi Mu and Ling Guang at home.

Ling Guang was lying on the multi-person sofa, with his head resting on the armrest, reading an original Japanese manga book.Qi Mu was sitting on the single sofa at his feet, not doing anything, just sitting upright.Perhaps it was because all the cells in his body were emphasizing his presence, Ling Guang finally couldn't help but sit up, put down his book, and said, "Say your fart quickly."

Qi Mu pondered for a while, and asked, "Are you attacking or receiving?"

"...Why do you all like to ask such questions?"

"'you'?"

Ling Guang ignored his question and said, "Master, I'm attacking, it's attacking, that's fine...do you still think I like Yu Wenqian?"

Qi Mu was silent, thinking: He still said he wasn't gay, and if he asked, he would be exposed.

Ling Guang frowned tightly, his distorted expression felt like he had suffered a stroke, and he said, "I really want to rape you now to show my innocence."

Qi Mu slowly raised his arms and made an "X"-shaped "protective shield" on his chest.

Ling Guang pointed at himself with a thumbs up: "I, Chun Gong," then pointed in the direction of the gate, "That guy, Chun Gong—maybe we're not doing well at all?"

Qi Mu slowly lowered his hands in astonishment: "Is he purely offensive?"

Ling Guang was surprised by his reaction: "Not like?"

"Can't bear it?" Qi Mu asked in a tentative tone.

"No. Don't look at that guy like this now, he is so arrogant in nature."

"How proud?"

"Is it arrogant to look at people with your nose? Does it count as pride when someone says ten sentences back to one sentence? Does it count as pride if you don't admit your mistakes even when you die? Does it count as pride? Proud?"

Qi Mu didn't calm down for a while: "Is he such a person?" The Yu Wenqian he thought was soft and resilient, mature and generous, calm and friendly... What Ling Guang said, especially the following He always felt that there were many stories in it.

How many Yu Wenqian did he not know?

Qi Mu murmured: "I'm also a man, so can't I be proud?" His voice was low, but Ling Guang could hear it clearly.

Ling Guang said earnestly: "If you insist on being the leading party, in order to be with you, I think he will agree, but——he has already made a lot of retreats for you, and he will give you everything. Who do you want to find? He doesn’t stop him from going to bed, but aren’t you even willing to give in to his only self-willedness?” Ling Guang always said that he should treat “he” in each life as a different person, but in fact, when it comes to accountability, Ling Guang The light will see them as one, accumulating their "sins" in their hearts.

Ask yourself, he is simply partial to Yu Wenqian.

He didn't want Yu Wenqian to be wronged, so he should persuade Qi Mu to sacrifice himself voluntarily.

Qi Mu was dumbfounded, and after a long silence, he asked, "Didn't you say that? He likes me?"

Ling Guang was also dumbfounded, but he suddenly thought: "You didn't expose it. Do you know that he likes you? Even thinking of doing ○, you like him too, right?"

"..." Qi Mu raised his hands in a "swipe" manner, covering his face, "Please don't say anything."

"If you like him," Ling Guang stood up, condescending, "be nicer to him. Whatever you want, money, fame and fortune, I will give it to you, but never betray him." His piercing eyes fell into Qi Mu heart of.

Qi Mu was inexplicably displeased. He looked up at Ling Guang, but he didn't lose his aura: "I don't want anything from you. It's my own business to like him."

Ling Guang took off his serious skin, smiled lightly, and showed weakness: "How long will your love last? A few days? Months? Years? Decades? He treats you far more than that."

"What do you mean?" Isn't decades of long-term love not enough?

Much more than that?How long have they known each other?How can Ling Guang judge how deep Yu Wenqian's feelings for him are?Didn't Yu Wenqian also have someone he liked before?He is not alone!

Ling Guang's words made him feel uncomfortable like being scratched by a dog's tail grass.

"When you think that even if you live forever, you will choose to embrace and love him for the rest of your life, you will know what it means." Ling Guang bent down, picked up the comic book, walked around Qi Mu, and walked away.

"What about him? Can he do it?" Qi Mu turned to look at Ling Guang who had already stepped on the stairs.

"Yes. Probably. I hope not."

Ling Guang stopped, turned around to look at him, and said with a smile: "It's heavy, right? So, don't look at him like that, he is actually very innocent... If you just want to try it out, don't give him hope. Ling Guang turned around and went upstairs, "If you regret it, how pitiful he is!"