My deskmate is gay

Ye An walked to the psychological counseling room and found that Fang Tiantian was not there, probably because she hadn't come to school yet.

Shrugging his shoulders, he thought about preparing materials for Xu Yi.

After Xu Yi returned to the dormitory, thinking that there was still class today, he didn't stop there, and went to the classroom immediately.Still habitually sitting in front of the window, Xu Yi was in a daze, and the students arrived one after another. Xu Yi caught a glimpse of Milo, thinking that he would be sitting next to him, and deliberately rubbed inward.

Then Milo gave him a meaningful look, and walked slowly towards the last row.

Xu Yi was taken aback, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, then he turned his head and looked out of the window as always.

Milo sat obliquely behind him, staring at Xu Yi. When he saw Xu Yi's face, he couldn't be cruel. He obviously didn't want to drag him into the water, but...he couldn't restrain his liking in his heart.

It hurts to see him pretending to be strong, and anxious to see him with others. Now... Milo can't imagine the days when he will be with Xu Yi in the future.

Just like that, the bell rang.

Lin Qi walked in slowly with graceful steps, followed by Zhang Ping.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Lin Qi coughed and said, "That...ancient Chinese teacher, I'm going to take over for him, and then I'll finish what I didn't finish before."

Zhang Ping didn't even say hello, and walked to the back seat alone.

Lin Qi smiled narrowly, and then roared, "That...student! Why didn't you call for a report when you were late?"

Depend on!I don't know who desperately dragged me to the office to talk about something, but I didn't expect to accompany him to make the form.

Lin Qi said with a smile on his face: "Come on, stand up, what's your name?"

The latter gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly: "Zhang Ping!"

Lin Qi smiled and nodded, then made a pretentious drawing on the roster on the table, and then began a long speech.

Zhang Ping looked at the beaming Lin Qi in front of him, feeling a little dazed, as if he had seen the high school days that were always full of vitality. He was silent for a long time, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated, including hesitation, remorse, helplessness, longing...

Time passed quickly. Lin Qi was not much older than the college students present, so there was no generation gap, and they got along well with each other. Lin Qi explained a few words, and they all understood them. In addition, Lin Qi was handsome. His face instantly won the favor of many people.

"Okay, that's it for today. If there is any announcement from the school, I will contact you by text message. By the way, do you have a monitor?" Lin Qi asked at the end of a class.

"No..." Some girls replied.

Lin Qi smiled, and then waved: "In this case, the boy looked good just now, so it's you! Come to my office later, and I'll give you my phone number."

After saying this, some girls booed and said: "Instructor, you are too stingy, just give the mobile phone number to the squad leader." Lin Qi smiled, eyes crooked, and then said nothing, standing at the door, meaning It was obvious, waiting for Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping was rarely annoyed by Lin Qi these days, and rarely stayed in the dormitory. His original life was broken, and Zhang Ping was suffering beyond words.

He took a deep look at Miluo, as if he was asking for help, but because of Zhang Ping's words, Miluo didn't even give Zhang Ping a look because of Zhang Ping's things in his heart.

There was no other way, so Zhang Ping had no choice but to obediently follow him out.

Xu Yi packed up his books and left first, but when he walked in front of Miluo, he paused slightly, and then walked slowly.

"Xu Yi..." Milo murmured, his eyes slowly regaining clarity.

He felt that it was necessary to start to face up to his own heart.