My deskmate is gay

At this time, Miluo was playing basketball, and he happened to be in the same group as Zhao Jinzhe. Xu Yi sat down at a random place and looked at Miluo with his chin resting. It fell into Zhao Jinzhe's hands smoothly, and then threw it in as expected.

The girls around couldn't help screaming. Milo wiped off his sweat, and instead of following them to the lounge, he found Xu Yi who was sitting on the side in a daze.

"What's wrong? Are you bored?" Milo walked over and sat down.

Xu Yi raised his head and shook his head: "It's just a little noisy." Milo immediately understood that Xu Yi must be nervous again because there were too many people around.

"I'm going to change clothes, you wait for me." Non-athletes are not allowed to go to the lounge, so Milo had to comfort Milo first, and then hurried away.

Xu Yi just kept looking at Milo's back, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, classmate, do you know the boy just now? What's his name? Which department?" Xu Yi was in a trance, and suddenly felt as if someone had gently patted his arm.

When he came back to his senses, he found that it was two girls with pretty good looks who were blinking and looking at him expectantly.

"what?"

The girl was very patient, and said it again, but she didn't notice Xu Yi's discomfort at all. He had never stayed in such a noisy environment for so long, and he had never talked to anyone who had no interaction at all.

So he just sat there, unable to say a word.

The girl waited for a long time but did not wait for Xu Yi's reply. She complained a little: "Isn't it just asking for the name? So stingy, really!"

"..." Xu Yi turned around and continued to remain silent.

Since they think so, I don't need to say anything.

In the stalemate, Xu Yi's shoulders were put on someone's shoulders. Xu Yi knew it was Milo without even looking. When he was about to leave, Milo started talking to the girl next to him.

"Wow! You're really good at basketball. Which department are you from? Can you send us a WeChat message?" The girl spoke directly.

Like a battle-tested soldier, Milo chatted a few words while avoiding the important ones.

Xu Yi waited silently without saying a word.

"Okay, I still have to go to the basketball club, so I'm leaving first." Milo replied politely, and then pulled Xu Yi and left.

The two chose a very quiet path, Milo saw no one around, so he rubbed against Xu Yi's neck: "Xu Yi, I have been waiting on the field for a long time, I thought you would not come. "The tone is full of surprises.

"The time has been extended." Xu Yi didn't push Milo away, just letting him rub against each other.

"What?" Milo didn't respond.

Xu Yi also spoke patiently: "The new president who came here has something to explain, and the meeting time has been extended."

After Milo listened, the focus was not on the extension of the meeting at all, but on...

"What? Isn't the president Xu Yi you?!"

Xu Yi was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Miluo was so excited: "The teacher ordered a new one, but I've never seen him before."

"I've decided on one!" Milo looked up, his eyes a little angry, "How can this be, you have paid for the literature club for a year, no matter what the president says, it's yours."

Xu Yi thought for a while and said: "Well... I can't speak, the literature club needs someone to speak, so it should be."

Miluo looked at Xu Yi intently. Xu Yi always regarded himself as rational and indifferent to the irrelevant people around him, but... the accident made him feel distressed.

"How come..." Milo murmured softly.

"Go and report." Xu Yi saw that Milo seemed to be in a moody mood, so he took the initiative to pull the corner of La Milo's clothes.

"Oh! Let's go."