My deskmate is gay

So helplessly, Milo and his party walked on the way to the cafeteria.

On the other side, since Lin Qi and Zhang Ping got back together, the two of them seemed to be stuck together, and neither of them escaped from the joy of regaining what was lost.

"Little cutie, I want to tell you something." The two were walking on the school path. Although they were very close, no one would have thought that they were in this relationship, and thought it was the teacher who was looking for students.

Zhang Ping thought for a while, and then pretended to be angry and said: "Did you have a little girlfriend when you were abroad, and then..."

"What are you thinking about? It's been a long time since we saw each other. How many soap operas have you missed?" Lin Qi flicked Zhang Ping's forehead instantly.

Zhang Ping glared at him, and then said, "Then what do you want to tell me?"

"It's just... I want to move out with you." Lin Qi replied.

This changed Zhang Ping's confusion: "What's the matter? I have a dormitory at school?"

"But, isn't this inconvenient? Apart from Miluo and Xu Yi in your dormitory, the others..." The meaning is obvious.

Zhang Ping frowned, it's not that he didn't want to, but...

"I know, I will talk about my aunt."

Zhang Ping sighed: "Let's wait a while, I'm afraid of her..." Before he could speak, he stopped, because there was a person standing in front of the two of them.

Zhang Ping's mother.

At this moment, tears were shining in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Zhang Ping froze. Although he hadn't chatted with his mother in the past few years, it didn't mean he didn't have him in his heart. However, the only taboo between the two of them was Zhang Ping's lingering relationship.

Lin Qi followed her gaze, then whispered in Zhang Ping's ear, "It's okay, I'll go talk to my aunt."

Zhang Ping didn't know if he was listening in his heart, and he didn't move.

Lin Qi walked out first, then blocked Zhang Ping's gaze, and said to the middle-aged woman in front of her, "Auntie, I want to talk to you."

Zhang's mother seemed to be very evasive, and looked into Lin Qi's eyes coldly: "We have nothing to talk about, we don't seem to know each other, classmate Lin."

Lin Qi smiled slightly: "My aunt calls me Classmate Lin, so why doesn't she know me? But, I'm not a student now, but a teacher here."

"You? Teacher?" Mother Zhang couldn't believe it.

Lin Qi nodded, and continued: "Yes, I think it's better not to let Zhang Ping know what's going on between us, so Auntie, please take a few steps and let's go out and talk."

The tone is stronger than ever.

Mother Zhang thought for a while, and finally nodded.Then he left, Lin Qi also turned around, squeezed Zhang Ping's little hand, and comforted him: "Good boy, I will convince auntie, it's okay, you go back first, or go to Miluo and the others, don't worry."

Zhang Ping seemed to have something to say, but he still nodded.

Lin Qi then followed in Zhang's mother's footsteps, and the two sat down in a restaurant with private rooms.

"What do you want to tell me?" Mother Zhang's tone and eyes have never been better.

Lin Qi slightly handed over the water, and then asked, "Then, Auntie, what are you worried about?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I've never felt at ease. You haven't considered what Zhang Ping's situation will be in the future, and what will be your situation?"

"I only know that with my current ability, I can treat Zhang Ping very well, and if the domestic environment is not suitable for him, I have the financial ability to go abroad together."

Zhang's mother looked at them with complicated eyes, and just about to refute, Lin Qi said: "Auntie, tell me, has Zhang Ping been happy in recent years?"