My deskmate is gay

So this strange scene appeared in the dormitory of 304: Miluo was sorting things like a coolie, Xu Yi and Ye An were reading on the table, but from the back, Ye An's eyes kept looking at Xu Yi's whole body.

"Okay, okay, I've almost finished tidying up, wait for Zhang Ping to come." Milo sat down and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Ping walked in. When he saw a few of them, he guessed something in his heart, but he still walked back to his desk indifferently.

"...Zhang Ping, don't you tidy up your things?"

Zhang Ping took a few comic books and said, "That's it."

"Then are you going to run naked?" Milo smiled.

"I'm sick, we won't come back at night?" Zhang Ping didn't seem to have thought about it, and thought he would come back at night.

Milo subconsciously seemed to reveal the time to go out to play, and he coughed lowly: "...Maybe."

Zhang Ping glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that there was something he had overlooked in his heart, but he still couldn't remember it for a while.Milo looked at the phone, and Lin Qi also sent a text message at the right time: Be careful not to reveal your secrets at the school gate.

Miluo stood up immediately, and said to Ye An: "We are leaving, your clothes are not packed, what should we do?" Ye An had thought of this a long time ago: "Eh... I am about the same size as Classmate Mai, So please bring a few more.” As for underwear, just buy it again.

Milo really wanted to smack someone, but he still took some of his clothes over in silence. Xu Yi took a look, picked up his things, and left 304 first.

Miluo followed immediately and grabbed Xu Yi's package: "Xu Yi, Xu Yi, I'll help you." Xu Yi was stunned when he touched Xu Yi's hand between his fingers. It was an oolong kiss, but it was not as deep as this time. The electric current slipped slowly, and Xu Yi took a few steps back in reaction.

Milo's heart turned cold instantly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth pretending to be calm: "Hahaha, I'm leaving first, I can't keep Teacher Lin Qi waiting."

Xu Yi wanted to call him to stop, but his footsteps were much faster. Miluo kept his face cold and didn't notice Xu Yi behind him.

Ye An naturally didn't know what happened. Although he and Zhang Ping didn't know each other, he still chose to walk with him.

"Your name is Zhang Ping?"

"Well, you are... the president of Xu Yi's literary club?"

"How did you know?"

"Guess."

"Then you are really smart." Ye An said these words calmly, without knowing what he was thinking.

"That's..." Zhang Ping glanced at Ye An, as if warning something.

"Ha ha."

The seemingly unnutritious dialogue revealed a bit of weirdness for some reason.

Milo put the package in the back of the car, then knocked on the window: "Lin Qi?"

"It's not big or small." Lin Qi asked: "Hurry up, take Zhang Ping into the car, and the car will be on the road."

Miluo was speechless, and then looked back, only to find that Xu Yi blushed a little and opened his mouth: "Miluo, you..."

"Wait, I'll bring Zhang Ping here, don't let him run away." Milo stared closely at Zhang Ping who was walking slowly behind, and he couldn't pull him, which would arouse suspicion again.

Xu Yi paused, then got into the car by himself without saying a word.

Miluo watched Zhang Ping walk in step by step with "anticipation" like this, and Xu Yi looked at the closed car window: "Huh? Miluo, have you booked a car?"

"A friend." Milo replied vaguely.

Zhang Ping was very puzzled, and then wanted to take a closer look at the driver.

Milo immediately blocked it with his body: "Hurry up and get in the car! Otherwise, it will be too late."