My deskmate is gay

Milo didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that when Zhang Ping said these words, his eyes always glanced at him vaguely.

"Ahem, I'll go out for a while." Milo finally lived up to Zhang Ping's "expectation" and walked out the door.

Milo didn't hesitate, he walked straight to the corridor. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he always wanted to know the person in the lower bunk, without reservation.So, he ran to the corridor idiotically.

Sure enough, Xu Yi was the only one on the dark path. He was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be talking about something. Because it felt like a closed space, Xu Yi's words could be vaguely heard.

"Don't go."

"No need!"

"..."

"You were the one who let us go."

"So what if I'm sorry?"

"Hmph, you were right back then, I killed your wife."

"..."

"Nothing to talk about."

"Bye."

Xu Yi seemed a little sad, with the other hand tightly around his waist, his body trembling non-stop.After hanging up the phone, he squatted down slowly, with his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.

Milo felt a little distressed when he saw it. He wanted to comfort Xu Yi, but just as he took a step, his leg retracted again.

"He hid here because he didn't want others to know. If I go out now, I'm afraid he will hate me for it." Thinking about it, Milo slowly turned around and left the corridor.

As he was leaving, Milo seemed to hear a sobbing voice: "Mom..."

It wasn't until Milo bumped into someone in a daze that he came back to his senses. The milk in his hand hadn't been delivered yet, so he smiled bitterly.

It turned out that the calm Xu Yi was so fragile.

Then he threw the milk into the trash can without hesitation, and left without looking back.

For the next few hours, Miluo kept clamoring to watch Zhang Ping play games, and stayed in the dormitory for a long time, until even Zhang Ping found him annoying and ran to the Internet cafe, Miluo returned to his bed, At this time, he was alone in the dormitory.

Milo felt bored and was just about to sleep on his stomach when the door of 304 suddenly opened.Xu Yi walked in as if nothing happened.Milo looked at him for a long time, then suddenly said, "You...why don't you let me mention your sister?"

Xu Yi found a form and filled it out carefully.After a while, he replied: "I don't want others to know about me." Milo continued to ask: "Why? It's not good for you to suppress like this."

"I am willing."

Milo sat up suddenly from the bed, staring at Xu Yi: "Why don't you want to tell others? Can you escape from some things when you avoid them?"

The keen Xu Yi suddenly stopped writing, and looked at Milo: "You...do you know something?"

Milo didn't expect that he said something in a hurry, so he didn't speak for a while.

It was Xu Yi who said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs, and there is no need for you to be kind." Then he continued to fill out the form.

Milo became angry when he heard it, and immediately lifted the quilt, got down from the top bunk, and pressed Xu Yi's watch with both hands: "You fucking think I'm idle! Do you understand that I treat you as a friend?!"

Xu Yi took out another sheet from his bag and continued to write, saying, "I don't need friends." Milo's eyes turned red immediately, and he pulled Xu Yi up from the stool.

"You! You think you're good, why pretend! You don't want friends! Do you know how I feel!" Milo yelled while grabbing Xu Yi's shoulder.

Xu Yi also seemed to be angry, and replied in a blunt tone: "You are the one who wanted to post it yourself, and I didn't... um..." His voice was severely interrupted by Milo's kiss.

Xu Yi opened his eyes and was about to push Miluo away, but Miluo was tall and immediately hugged Xu Yi, making him unable to move.

"Well...you..." Xu Yi showed an unprecedented expression of surprise.Milo was dazzled by anger, and didn't know what he was doing, but kept hugging and kissing Xu Yi.

It took a long time for Miluo to let go of Xu Yi, and Xu Yi became limp all of a sudden, sitting on the stool suddenly, almost flying his pen out.