The steel straight man reborn never bends

For the rest of the holiday, Mo Guodong did not come back, and Ji Mingxi did not appear again.

Mo Nanfei soaked himself in the game and didn't think about it... Ahh!Don't think about the one that made him dizzy... Ahh!Upset Kiss!

But as long as he is still alive, escaping cannot be an indefinite thing. At most, the deadline for escaping will be postponed by another 10 to [-] minutes with the bicycle still locked in the school parking shed.

Mo Nanfei lay on the desk and pretended to be asleep, but his ears were pricked up, like a radar to capture all the movements coming from ahead.

——Ji Mingxi is here.

——Ji Mingxi opened the chair.

——Ji Mingxi put down his schoolbag.

——Ji Mingxi sat down.

——Ji Mingxi turned his head back.

Mo Nanfei's heart rate soared instantly, and the cheeks buried in his arms were flushed red from the blood rushing to his head.

Just when he felt that he was about to explode on the spot, there was a soft sound of falling objects, and then he heard Ji Mingxi turn back.

He carefully poked out half of his face, and in front of him was a bag of steaming steamed buns. He wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, and it turned out to be his favorite stuffed stuffed pork.

In the past few days, he stayed at home, and every meal was either instant noodles or quick-frozen dumplings. This morning, in order to avoid bumping into someone, he came straight to the classroom early in the morning. Taking the green light, regardless of whether the sound of unpacking the bag would alarm Ji Mingxi in front, he just rolled up his sleeves and did it.

So when Fu Xiyu leisurely walked over, what he saw along the way was Ji Mingxi, who was leaning on the back of his chair, holding his English book upside down, and Mo Nan, who was just like being released from a starvation prison, eating his mouth full of greasy food. fly.

"The way you eat can easily make people misunderstand that the buns contain human flesh." He sarcastically said as soon as he sat down.

Mo Nanfei swallowed the last bite, wiped his mouth contentedly, and didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Anyway, it's not your meat."

The corners of Fu Xiyu's lips curled up when he heard the words, and his smile was full of spring.

"Then do you want to eat my meat and taste it?"

There was a loud flipping of pages ahead.

The book was turned upside down and the pages were turned... Fu Xiyu was secretly amused, but didn't poke it. Seeing Mo Nanfei's expression of "stay away from me, you pervert", he put it away erratically, leaned back, and pulled it away. The distance in the front row, and then solemnly hooked Mo Nanfei.

Facing Fu Xiyu's mysterious posture like an underground gangster's joint, Mo Nanfei didn't intend to respond, but after Fu Xiyu pointedly raised his chin in Ji Mingxi's direction, he immediately leaned over obediently.

Fu Xiyu held back his smile, and asked, "How is your friend and his girlfriend?"

Mo Nanfei was taken aback by the question, and the scene of being kissed by Ji Mingxi uncontrollably appeared in his mind, and two clouds of fire flew up on his face in an instant, and he hesitated and replied: "That...it's me. It’s a mistake, it’s okay, it’s fine.”

Fu Xiyu stared straight into Mo Nanfei's eyes and didn't answer. He looked at Mo Nanfei until he was terrified, and finally said: "Okay, with your lying skills, it's too horrible to look at. I'm going to continue to play dumb." , is insulting not only your own IQ, but also your IQ."

"Who lied, what the hell are you talking about?" Mo Nanfei grimaced.

Fu Xiyu pierced through it with a single knife, and went straight to the core: "Ji Mingxi is gay, what kind of girlfriend do you have?"

Mo Nanfei struggled to his deathbed: "It's sunny, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Fu Xiyu gracefully brushed a strand of short hair that was hanging down, and said in a very calm tone: "Whether Ji Mingxi is gay or not, I can tell at a glance, because I am also gay."

Mo Nanfei was struck by lightning immediately, and looked at Fu Xiyu with a scorched face.

Is one or two negotiated?Line up to come out to yourself?

"...You read it wrong." He retorted weakly.

Fu Xiyu's face was covered with ice, and his tone sank: "Do you think you are defending Ji Mingxi's reputation by refuting me like this? Does that mean that in your perception, homosexuality is It is a negative label, whoever it is attached to will be shamed?"

Suddenly rising to the height of anti-gay, Mo Nanfei hurriedly shook his head frantically: "I have no opinion on gays at all, but this belongs to Ji Mingxi's personal privacy, and it's not my turn..."

"So you admit that Ji Mingxi is gay?" Fu Xiyu smiled like a successful wild fox, not even a speck of ice and snow could be seen on his face.

Mo Nanfei was choked, and after realizing that he had fallen into Fu Xiyu's trap, he wished he could smash his unbeatable smile with a punch.

Fu Xiyu put on a very serious expression again, and said sincerely: "You know that for people in our group, meeting someone of the same kind that suits our taste is such a rare thing that we can't ask for. Is it? So I want to ask you to do me a favor, praise me more in front of Ji Mingxi, and make a match."

Hearing Fu Xiyu's straightforward request, Mo Nanfei was shocked, and refused without thinking: "Impossible, you spend like a male peacock, you open your screens when you see everyone, you are completely a fire pit."

Fu Xiyu was not happy: "Don't just look at me exuding charm and think that I am an unspecialized person. Besides, even if I am a playboy, with a lover like Ji Mingxi, who else can I fall in love with? "

Mo Nanfei nodded involuntarily.

Fu Xiyu is right, Ji Mingxi has good looks, high IQ, and good kissing skills...

Damn chicken!

Mo Nanfei shook his head violently, startling Fu Xiyu next to him.

"It's still impossible." Mo Nanfei did not forget his original intention, and firmly refused, "Since you know how good he is, you should know how unworthy you are of him."

Fu Xiyu took a deep breath, and asked with a smirk: "If I can't do it, who else in this world is worthy of him? Are you?" The sarcasm in his tone was strong.

Mo Nanfei's pupils suddenly shrank, and immediately declared righteously: "I'm straight!"

"Heh..." Fu Xiyu said he believed it.

After the whole morning, Mo Nanfei pretended to be Sleeping Beauty, and Ji Mingxi pretended not to be King Ming, and neither of them met each other.

Seeing the students in the class rushing to the cafeteria in groups of three and four, and there were only the two of them left in the huge classroom, Mo Nanfei couldn't pretend anymore - the key point was that he was really hungry.

So he straightened up, stretched in a very contrived way, and waited to see how Ji Mingxi in front of him would react.

As a result, Ji Mingxi didn't respond at all.

This made him very passive.

If you don't call Ji Mingxi and go to lunch alone, it is tantamount to declaring that you don't even have to be a brother, and you will be strangers from now on, and the well water will never cross the river.

This is the ending he doesn't want to see anyway.

But if it's called Ji Mingxi, what if he wants to confess his love again?Just because you can stop it once doesn't mean you can stop it a second time.If that sentence is really on the table, he must respond.

And the response is precisely the crux of the problem.

His blocking, his evasion, and his pretending to sleep are all because of the existence of this crux.

It is nothing more than accepting and rejecting two options. Under the premise that he is a straight man, how to choose should be a simple matter, but for some reason, he not only has no way to press the red button decisively , instead, his sight involuntarily drifted towards the green button.

To reject Ji Mingxi, referring to the experience of his previous life, he has a 90.00% probability of dying alone.

Accepting Ji Mingxi, and also referring to the experience of his previous life, he will [-]% have a partner who will accompany him for life.

This is an objective fact.

As for subjective emotions, he only knows that he relies on and trusts Ji Mingxi more than anyone else in the world. He has been losing in his life, but he has never tried the feeling of losing Ji Mingxi.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

This kind of relationship is too complicated. It is both friendship and family affection, but it is not love. He has never thought about it before, but now that he wants to think about it, he finds that he actually doesn't know what love is.

He suddenly envied Ji Mingxi for being so clear and firm.

Mo Nanfei looked at Ji Mingxi's back dejectedly, and sighed faintly.

Unexpectedly, this almost inaudible sigh successfully turned Ji Mingxi away.

"Uncomfortable?" The voice was very soft, as if afraid that a slightly higher volume would scare away the people on the other side.

Unprepared, Mo Nanfei suddenly met last Ji Mingxi's gaze, embarrassed and nervous.

"...No discomfort, just worrying about what to eat for lunch." He could only lie.

Ji Mingxi followed his words and continued: "I heard that there is a new shop selling duck blood vermicelli in the alley opposite the school, do you want to try it?"

I haven't heard you say a word to anyone all morning, and you still "heard", you are more blind than me... Mo Nanfei grumbled in his heart, but promised without ambiguity at all——

"Go, try it."

The two of them were neither sports students nor did they ask for a leave of absence, so they couldn't go out through the gate in a grand manner, so they went around to the northwest corner where there were few people, and climbed over the wall with ease.

Mo Nanfei still remembers that the first time he took Ji Mingxi over the wall was in the first day of junior high school. Ji Mingxi refused with capital letters on his face, not only refused to turn over himself, but also grabbed his arm to prevent him , he was so angry that he kicked him away, climbed up the wall like lightning, and did not forget to give him a salute before jumping off, but as soon as he landed, he turned his head and saw Ji Mingxi jumping away with a face full of death. Down.

All of Ji Mingxi's persistence, when he met him, was gone.

Subconsciously, he knew this, so he always challenged Ji Mingxi's bottom line intentionally or unintentionally, taking pleasure in it and never getting tired of it.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the towering courtyard wall.

He always forces Ji Mingxi to turn into the world he likes, but he never thinks about seeing what is in the world that Ji Mingxi likes.

He always thought that in the relationship between the two of them, Ji Mingxi was the stronger and dominant one, but in fact, he was the one who strode forward with his head held high, and Ji Mingxi followed silently and followed suit.

If you just treat him as a good brother, how can you follow him like this for decades?

This is what it looks like to truly love someone, right?

Does that mean that I don't love Ji Mingxi, at least not enough?

He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, which made him very irritable.

"Ji Mingxi." He called sullenly.

Ji Mingxi looked at him.

Mo Nanfei turned his head to avoid his gaze, and said with a feeling that he didn't know what it was: "Fu Xiyu asked me to match you and him, what do you think of him, do you want to think about it?"

Ji Mingxi stopped in his tracks.

Mo Nanfei still tilted his head.

"Mo Nanfei." Ji Mingxi called him by first and last name, his voice was so cold that ice shards fell down, "You don't need to accept my heart, but don't trample on it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left resolutely.

Mo Nanfei looked at Ji Mingxi's retreating back, annoyed and regretful, wishing he could slap himself.