Chunichi disease

Chicken rice you uncle!

Your whole family is chicken and rice!

Chu Ye stuffed him with a gnashing panda head.

Cheng Huan gave him a mocking smile back, and then took a photo of curry, expressing that he would not die of hunger.

The curry was still simmering on the pot, and white steam came out. When he took the photo, he seemed to take a few steps back to avoid being sprayed by the steam on the lens.

Chu Ye watched, his heart sinking somewhere.

Cheng Huan's legs felt uncomfortable after standing for a long time, so he went to move a chair, and since he couldn't type with one hand, he simply uttered a voice: "After this meal, there will be no next meal..."

Before he could finish speaking, a WeChat call came.

Cheng Huan was speechless.

"I remember we just hung up the phone when I was still on the bus less than 10 minutes ago." Cheng Huan's voice sounded rather cold and reluctant.

"so?"

"So your sister, so, are you a little girl when you were in a relationship? You are the happiest on the phone with your boyfriend all day long!" Cheng Huan remembered his "girlfriend" in junior high school, and that girl really liked him Yes, I can't see them after school, so I have to call, three times a night, one and a half hours at a time.

He didn't say anything, even if she was doing her homework, she still had to type.Occasionally speaking to him a few words, Cheng Huan's response was just "um".

Cheng Huan didn't know how to comment on this.In all fairness, it was a bit annoying, but it didn't really affect me.

Maybe I still don't like her enough.

The little girl Chu Ye's tongue knotted when she heard the word "boyfriend".

It was as embarrassing as when he was questioned by Cheng Huan that night.

Why the hell do I keep thinking about going to the beach that night.

"No, no, I'm bored."

"Go do your homework if you're bored!"

"I don't have class today."

"..."

Cheng Huan didn't speak any more, feeling like he had nothing to say.Chu Ye was still stuck in an inexplicable embarrassment, since he was sure that he had some weird thoughts about his deskmate.

The curry in the pot was bubbling, Cheng Huan turned off the fire, and the rice was almost hot, he took a bowl of rice and poured a layer of curry on top.

Brownish red sauce, then there are potatoes beef carrots.Erdaoguo, the appearance looks as bad as the braised chicken and rice sent by Chu Ye.

"...that...forget it..."

Cheng Huan:?

Did Chu Ye speak just now?

"Are you free this weekend?"

"I work two days on weekends, I just said that yesterday. Dementia."

Chu Ye, who was suddenly labeled as dementia again:? ? ?

"What about Toby?"

"Oh silly dog," Cheng Huan looked at the dog at his feet who smelled the smell and leaned over to hug his thigh, and put a lump of rice dipped in curry sauce into its bowl, "If you are free, you can Take the dog to get vaccinated, it will be two days before the last shot."

Before the other person had time to speak, Cheng Huan looked at the pile of things in the room, some belonged to him, and some didn't belong to him, and he said, "If you don't live here, you can take your own things away."

"... Oh." Wow, isn't that a little too ruthless.

He asked Cheng Huan if he was free on the weekend, but he didn't really want to do anything, he just asked.

It's like he called out of nowhere.

Brain is sick.

Cheng Huan said he was going to take a shower, and this guy reluctantly hung up.

"Fuck." Chu Ye lay on the bed, feeling ashamed.

Reserved to understand? ? ?

He has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't even know what kind of person he likes, what he looks like, and even the fact that he likes a man instead of a woman is because he learned some "special love" with a few male classmates in the class in the second year of junior high school. "I found out when I was talking about something" - he had no interest in the actress at all, and his attention was all on the man.

He didn't dare to say it, and blended in with the group of children with a calm face, and it took a long time before he decided to ask his parents why.

But the result was a long struggle with the family.

Chu Ye's likes are all on paper.

He looked at Cheng Huan's pile of Tanmei novels, and seemed to say that falling in love with a straight man would be a very painful thing, balabala...

He is not afraid of what kind of eyes people will look at him after knowing that he is a homosexual. What he does most is Shi Wenxiu's brainwashing year after year, but he has never really encountered discrimination. The ignorant have no fear.

But there is only one person he likes, and he is afraid that that person will feel...disgusted after knowing that he likes him.

The social boss finally fell on the troubles of youth and love.

Cheng Huan came out of the bathroom, sneezed, then thought about turning on the air conditioner, and obediently went back to dry his hair.

Chu Ye sat there and copied Cheng Huan's homework for a while, when someone came in, he didn't even need to look up to know that it was his deskmate.

He changed his hand to hold the pen, raised his hand as a greeting, and then continued to change his hand to continue writing.

"You weren't here yesterday, don't you need to pay?"

"..." Chu Ye stopped writing, "Fuck, you didn't say it earlier."

He crumpled his paper and put it in other books and threw it into the belly of the table.

"Then you really didn't do it???" Cheng Huan was horrified by this violent treatment of homework, "Do you still remember what you told your mother yesterday?"

"That's what you told her."

"Then you agree."

Chu Ye curled his lips, took out the paper silently, spread it flat, and pushed it in front of Cheng Huan with a pen: "Come on, Xueba, teach me."

Compared with Cheng Huan who slept with only one ear to listen to things, Chu Ye really didn't listen to the lectures, and the dictation of the exams all depended on "cultural background".This person doesn't even bother to cheat. He writes about what he understands, and makes up what he doesn't understand.

The basic state of his class is to sleep with Cheng Huan, or to drag Cheng Huan up to listen to the class before going to sleep; Cheng Huan uses up the paper used up for drafting, the square one is used to fold thousand origami cranes, and the rectangular one is used to fold boats.

Cheng Huan asked him why he folded these two things, and he said that he knew these two things.

By the way, the boat can have two shapes, so it is said to be three things.

Why can't this man even fold a paper airplane! (The slot is wrong!)

Seeing Cheng Huan looking at him with extremely complicated eyes, Chu Ye was a little guilty of being stared at. He tore up a piece of draft paper and folded a thousand paper cranes.

"Oh! My friend! Please allow me to offer you my best wishes..."

Cheng Huan interrupted him in time to imitate the overly contrived translation accent of Station C 6, with a friendly smile on his face: "This, Zhang, I, still, haven't, used, used."

smile.

Chu Ye shuddered.

"Where is not, I will teach you after reading the painting."

This person is really good, and he really looks down one by one.When the class representative came to collect his homework, Cheng Huan stopped him for him.

When this person came over to ask questions, Cheng Huan took a look, and there was still a lot of space - the places that were not empty were probably written in vain.

"..."

Then the two were kicked out by the teacher when they were talking about physics problems in Chinese class.

Cheng Huan stood at the door with Chu Ye, who was actually reciting formulas there.

Cheng slowly shook his head, hoping that he wasn't a 3-minute hotshot.

I actually envy him.

The author has something to say:

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