I Treat You as a Brother

Zou Shun on the other end of the phone let out a long and disappointed sigh.

"I suspect that this person is deliberately making up stories to disgust people," he said.

"It's possible," Fang Mo agreed loudly, "Don't take it to heart, just forget about it!"

"That's right," Zou Shun said, suddenly seeming to remember something, "By the way, don't mention that idiot. Do you still remember what I told you this afternoon?"

After he finished speaking, he laughed twice, and his tone became very rare again.

Fang Mo had already forgotten it, but after he mentioned it, he remembered it.We agreed to listen to his emotional troubles.

Zou Shun is a bit bewitched recently.He has always had an unrestrained personality. He is ruthless and unreasonable in the relationship between men and women. He has done a lot of things that make people sad and hurt the kidneys. It is reasonable to say that he is an old driver, but recently he is suddenly like a girl. It is not an exaggeration to say that love is just beginning .

Fang Mo, the person who made him lose his mind, had never dealt with him before, but Zou Shun had mentioned it a lot.Half out of curiosity and half out of concern, Fang Mo was very happy to hear Zou Shun come to chat with him in detail.

The private message dialog window on the computer screen flickered again.

"Cough," Fang Mo lowered his head, and cleared his throat very artificially, "I... suddenly remembered something urgent, can I call you later?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zou Shun asked.

"Anyway, that... hang up first." After he finished speaking, he cut off the call immediately before Zou Shun could speak.

Quickly turn off the picture and reactivate the dialog box, he found that the other party sent three new messages during this time.

"Can you see it?"

"Uh……"

"still there?"

Fang Mo quickly replied.

"Yes, yes, yes! I just answered a call!"

After posting, he realized that he seemed too excited.It's a pity that the private message does not have a withdrawal function and cannot be saved.

Fortunately, the other side didn't realize anything was wrong.

"I thought I looked too ordinary, you thought I was talking nonsense, hahaha."

Fang Mo shouted in his heart, fart!He has walked so many roads in his [-] years of life and has never seen such a passerby.After clicking on the picture again, resizing it and moving it to the side of the dialog box, Fang Mo replied while admiring it.

"Why, you are too modest."

There is nothing special about this person's face, expression, and figure, but the corners of his eyes and brows are all sexy, which is Fang Mo's natural beauty, so handsome that he is unconscious.Fang Mo bet that if he really exploded the photo in that building, the gay guys who were furious one second would all line up and shout that I can do it.

Fortunately not posted.

Thinking about it this way, this person's series of seemingly distasteful behaviors just now have become justifiable, and even full of charisma.

Even though everything he said was true, yet he was so attacked in the comment section, he was so lucky that he didn't reply a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't slap everyone in the face because of impulsive photos.What a sensible, gentle, stable, and very very very very very handsome person.

Fang Mo's heart fluttered.

"Don't brag about each other, we really don't look alike, do we?"

The other party said again.

This is true.Fang Mo doesn't look feminine, but he is quite delicate for men. His double eyelids are well-defined and narrow, his lips are thin and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his nose bridge is straight but not broad.The other party was obviously rougher than him, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a flat chin.

Fang Mo thought about it for a while, and felt that although it didn't look like it, it was a good fit.

It's a pity that what the other party is thinking is completely different from him.

"It seems that the aesthetics of the gay world are also quite diverse. I used to think that they always had some special preferences that were different from ordinary people when they were interested in me. It seems that the mainstream aesthetics of human beings are still common, and they will inevitably like you. big guy."

Fang Mo keenly extracted the information he wanted from it.

This person must think that he is very handsome from the bottom of his heart!Fang Mo held back his distorted smile, frantically searched through his photo album, picked out the most satisfying recent photo, and sent it over.

This photo is not a selfie, he saw it from the school's confession wall.A girl secretly submitted an article, saying that she fell in love with him at first sight, and wanted to ask who knew the contact information.

But this photo is not candid.Because when the girl who had peeped at him countless times carefully raised her phone, Fang Mo, who had already known it well, turned his head and smiled at her.

This causes the final photo to look slightly blurry due to the camera shake.But also because of this, the picture has a hazy beauty. The people in the picture look fresh, natural and sunny, full of youthful and cheerful atmosphere.

Just looking at the photos, no one would have guessed that Fang Mo's mental activity at that time was: Heh, he is so handsome!

When he saw the photo later, his thought was: Oh, no wonder his hands are shaking, even if I see such a man, my heart will be moved.

Now he sent the photo and added another sentence pretending.

"No, no, the picture just now took a good look at me. In fact, I am really average, and I usually look like this."

He waited expectantly for half a minute, and finally received a reply, only two words.

"Good."

Perfunctory air overflowed the screen.

What a heartbreaking straight man who doesn't understand style.

The conversation froze for a moment.But Fang Mo is not reconciled to parting ways like this.After pondering for a while, he took the initiative to send a question.

"Honestly, don't you feel a little homophobic now?"

This time, the answer on the other side was much faster.

"It's more neurotic than homophobic. I'm afraid of sexual harassment."

Fang Mo in front of the screen blushed for some reason.

"Are you often sexually harassed?" he asked.

"It's not going to be so often... Forget it, it's too stupid." The other party replied.

Fang Mo felt a little angry.They are all little idiots from somewhere, so ignorant of restraint, shameless and shameless.Isn't this a surprise!

Just as he was thinking, another message came from the other side.

"I knew two boys like this before, they were a couple, and their attitude towards me was normal. Although it looked a bit weird, I didn't feel disgusted, because it didn't bother me. But I can't do it after chasing me , it’s too embarrassing even if it’s polite. You should understand, right?”

It is difficult for Fang Mo to compare his heart with his heart.He has been overtly or implicitly courted by many girls, and he has never had any resistance.The girl who took his photo and posted it on the confession wall before, he took the initiative to contact the other party, and expressed his gratitude and rejection politely and directly.

Compared with being pursued by girls, he dislikes those men who are not good-looking and vulgar.After all, even if girls confess their love, they seldom have excessive operations, but some gay men are extremely vulgar, which makes people seriously uncomfortable.Although Fang Mo is homosexual, he is a picky master after all, otherwise he would never be single without lack of suitors.He has also met someone who was stalking and stalking endlessly, and he still feels chills when he thinks about it now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood the other party's feelings.

"I get it. Have you ever had a weird photo posted online?" he asked.

The other side answered in seconds, feeling agitated.

"have!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Then quickly added a long paragraph.

"When I was young and ignorant, I posted a photo of myself on Weibo, and somehow it was forwarded to their circle by a gay guy who didn't know where I found it. Hundreds of them were posted at once. Damn, I sent a private message in the next few months It's like a nightmare, I deleted the photos and it didn't work."

No wonder he insisted on dying so much and refused to post photos, it was a lesson learned from blood and tears.

"I have also met..." Fang Mo replied.

Of course his situation was different.He downloaded a same-sex dating app. When he registered, he chose 0.5 with the mentality of not missing true love, and then uploaded more than a dozen carefully selected selfies in his personal profile.

After that, in addition to the endless stream of normal greetings, he received dozens of speechless indecent photos one after another.There are front and rear, high-definition and uncensored, which made him dumbfounded.

The person opposite seemed to be a little excited because it was rare to find a fellow sufferer.

"I just can't figure it out. Some people's size is not half my size. How can I post it to strangers online? Isn't it embarrassing?"

His original intention must have been irony and complaint.

But Fang Mo suddenly felt bad again.

With a surge of heart, he poked the keyboard with two trembling fingers and typed carefully.

"Really or not, how old are you, can you take a look?"

After typing, he looked at the line, swallowed silently, and pressed his finger on the delete key.After pressing hard, the text disappeared from the input box in an instant.

Fang Mo looked at the line of words that just popped up in the dialog box, and was stunned.Under the turmoil of his mind, he mistook the carriage return for deletion.