Song of Glass

Jiao Wangyu usually eats well, but he was really startled by Jian Shao's words, his face turned red from coughing, and Pu Songqiu, who was sitting opposite him, stood up and walked to him, gently patted him on the back to let him breathe .

Jian Shao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun: "Why are you so excited? I heard that too."

Jiao Wangyu got a little better, raised his head to indicate to Pu Songqiu that he was fine, and thanked him softly.

When Pu Songqiu sat back and continued to eat, Jiao Wangyu asked Jian Shao: "Who did you listen to? This is too exaggerated."

"A sophomore, but gossip, it's hard to say whether it's true or false." Jian Shao said, "But he's not quite right."

"What's wrong?" Jiao Wangyu's feelings towards Zong were a bit complicated. On the one hand, he thanked the other party for taking care of him at the beginning, but on the other hand, he was somewhat resistant because he felt that the other party's attitude towards Pu Songqiu was strange.

He could vaguely feel that Ying Zong seemed to pay too much attention to Pu Songqiu. He always felt that the other party might also like him, like the same sex, but he felt that he shouldn't think so, how could he meet his own kind by such a coincidence? .

"It seems to mean that he is gay." When Jian Shao said this, he deliberately kept it secretive, so as not to hear the students at other tables around him.

For them, "homosexuality" is a mysterious and special group, no one has contacted, no one understands, it is all based on imagination and guesswork.

They, especially those like Jian Shao and Cheng Er, have read a lot of novels, so they will inevitably feel curious.

The outsiders were just for talking, but the people inside were stabbed in the heart.

When Jiao Wangyu heard the word "gay", his back felt like an electric shock, and he broke out in a cold sweat in a blink of an eye.

"Why...why do you say that?" Jiao Wangyu's heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast.

He really wanted to know what the people around him thought about homosexuality, and he also wanted to know how everyone knew that Ying Zong was gay.

Jiao Wangyu didn't dare, no matter what others said, he felt that he didn't have the guts to tell others.

"Guess." Jian Shao said, "Is there a roommate of him in our club? He said that he lay in bed at night and made videos with men, and he was still tired of talking crookedly."

Jiao Wangyu subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Ying Zong who was sitting not far away, who was talking to the man opposite him.

video with a man?

Tired of talking?

When Jiao Wangyu turned around, he accidentally met Pu Songqiu's eyes.

Jian Shao still said there: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you're really gay."

"That's right." Cheng Er muttered, "He didn't break the law or discipline."

"But if it's really selling ass, it's not good." Jian Shao peeked at Ying Zong from the corner of his eye, "He's pretty good-looking."

Cheng Er deliberately made fun of him: "Yo yo, did you like it?"

Cheng Er ran on him: "You have no chance, he is obviously more interested in Brother Pu."

Jiao Wangyu heard this and frowned.

Regardless of whether Ying Zong did that kind of thing outside, he didn't really want Pu Songqiu to have anything to do with Ying Zong. As for the reason, he thought it might be the possessive desire among friends. After all, he had known Pu Songqiu longer, and Pu Songqiu The best friend should be him.

Jiao Wangyu didn't think deeply about why he didn't have such a possessive desire for other friends, one was because he didn't want to think about it, and the other was because he didn't dare to think about it.

Since discovering her sexual orientation, Jiao Wangyu has been hiding it all the time, habitually avoiding it, and even wishing that she could forget about it.

He tried to make himself like everyone else, interested in pretty girls and discussing which one was the prettiest in the department.

He tried his best to make himself look like everyone else, constantly hypnotized himself, and sometimes it was not useless.

Although he knew that escaping was not a good way, he didn't know what else he could do.

After Jian Shao finished eating his steamed stuffed bun, he added another sentence: "However, his roommates are too much, it seems that because he is gay, he has made fun of him."

These words poked Jiao Wangyu's heart again.

Although he is very clear that the friends around him will definitely not be the kind of people who will make fun of others because of this, but the behavior of some people can also reflect the public psychology.

He dared not take that risk.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Er saw that Jiao Wangyu was absent-minded, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing," Jiao Wangyu said, "I just think that no matter whether people like men or women, as long as they don't hurt others, they shouldn't be discriminated against."

"That's right, so it's said that his roommate is too much." Jian Shao said, "However, this matter has to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis, depending on who he is."

Jiao Wangyu nodded and changed the subject: "I don't want strawberry cake."

Cheng Er smiled: "Got it! Ancestor!"

The four of them came out of the cafeteria after breakfast, and then split into two groups at the school gate.

Cheng Er and Jian Shao took a taxi to the cake shop, while Jiao Wangyu and Pu Songqiu walked to the opposite neighborhood.

The two walked towards the neighborhood unhurriedly, Jiao Wangyu, who usually talked a lot, was exceptionally silent at this moment.

He didn't speak because he had something on his mind, and he was still thinking about the issue of Yingzong's sexual orientation that they discussed just now.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ah?" Jiao Wangyu came back to his senses, "Ah, no."

Pu Songqiu looked at him, said with a smile: "See you are absent-minded."

"No, no, I was full just now."

Jiao Wangyu actually wanted to talk about Yingzong's affairs with Pu Songqiu, but he always felt that it was a lump in his heart, especially after Jian Shao said that, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yingzong's attitude towards Pu Songqiu was unusual.

Do you like it?

Jiao Wangyu felt that it was possible.

But how to ask?How can such words be exported?

"Are you still close to Ying Zong?" Pu Songqiu asked without waiting for Jiao Wangyu to speak.

"No, I haven't had much contact recently."

Pu Songqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to ask for a long time.

These days Ying Zong pestered him all day, of course not just because of the basketball team, both of them knew it well, especially when the topic of "similar" came up that day, no matter how much Pu Songqiu denied it, Ying Zong also believed that he was.

Up to now, Ying Zong has not shy away from talking and sending messages to him.

Pu Songqiu hated this, but he was more worried that Yingzong would trouble Jiao Wangyu.

"What about you?" Now that Pu Songqiu has asked, Jiao Wangyu is not polite anymore, "Didn't he always look for you before?"

Pu Songqiu was silent for two seconds, then said: "Well, let me join the basketball team."

Jiao Wangyu smiled: "I haven't seen you play basketball yet."

"I'm not very good at it." Pu Songqiu was a little embarrassed.

Jiao Wangyu turned his head to look at Pu Songqiu, and deliberately said: "Then he still insists on you joining the basketball team?"

The two looked at each other, but they both understood in their hearts that it was not that simple at all.

"I won't join." Pu Songqiu looked into Jiao Wangyu's eyes, hiding what he wanted to say under this matter, "I don't like it."

Will not join the basketball team, will not agree to the clan.

I don't like playing basketball, and I don't like Yingzong.

Jiao Wangyu always felt that he seemed to hear the overtones, but he also felt that maybe he was thinking too much.

He is too timid and fearful in this matter, which leads him to hide from the truth forever.

He nodded and smiled: "Oh."

Pu Songqiu also smiled at him, and the two walked into the community, neither of them brought up this topic again.

The daily rental house that Jiao Wangyu was looking for was very nice. Although it was only one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, it was very spacious enough for the four of them to have trouble.

The two went upstairs, Pu Songqiu put the beer away, and heard Jiao Wangyu say: "This balloon is still pink."

Pu Songqiu turned to look, picked up one and looked at it: "There should be a pump, right?"

Jiao Wangyu rummaged and found a simple pump at the bottom of the bag.

When Cheng Er and Jian Shao came over, they had inflated all the balloons and spelled "Happy Birthday".

"It's crooked!" Cheng Er's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he came in, he saw that a few letters were crooked.

"That's it, it's good to paste it." Tired of work, Jiao Wangyu slumped on the sofa, and turned on the TV casually.

He tuned the channel boringly, and when he tuned to a certain channel, he stopped.

"Do you think Wu Yanzu is handsome or Feng Delun?" Jiao Wangyu asked while taking the ice cream from Jian Shao, tearing open the package.

A movie is playing on TV, and the people in the picture are Feng Delun and Wu Yanzu.

"Who is it?" Jian Shao didn't recognize him, so he took a bite of the ice cream and turned to watch TV.

Pu Songqiu and Cheng Er also came over, and Pu Songqiu naturally sat beside Jiao Wangyu.

Cheng Er turned sideways and glanced at the TV: "Oh, isn't this "Pretty Boy Love"!"

"Have you seen it?" Jiao Wangyu asked him.

"I've seen it! I've read countless films!"

Jian Shao laughed at him: "Stop coming, this is a serious movie!"

"What did I say? I watch a lot of movies. Is it a problem to read countless movies?" Cheng Er took a cushion and put it next to the coffee table, and sat directly on the ground. "I have seen this movie."

On the screen, the warm orange light and shadow change.

Cheng Er said: "They are a couple here."

The "two of them" he said refers to Wu Yanzu and Feng Delun on the screen at the moment.

"Ah?" The question came from Jiao Wangyu.

Cheng Er turned back and smiled: "Cool."

He turned back to watch the movie: "I've seen it before."

Jiao Wangyu felt guilty for no reason, blinked non-stop, clenched his hands that were casually resting on the sofa, and rubbed his fingers against his palms.

Sitting next to him, Pu Songqiu looked at the TV screen calmly, and did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Jian Shao was not interested, he went around the house, and Cheng Er followed.

Only Jiao Wangyu and Pu Songqiu were left in the living room. They watched the movie, watched the screen and listened to the narration, each with their own thoughts.

When Jiao Wangyu saw the man wearing glasses reaching out to take off Wu Yanzu's clothes, he couldn't help it and stood up.

He can't look at this kind of thing, and he can't think about it, he's too afraid of being exposed.

"I'm going to the toilet." Jiao Wangyu said.

He got up, walked in a hurry, and accidentally kicked over the trash can next to the coffee table.

Pu Songqiu watched him walk away, thinking that he couldn't bear this kind of behavior between men, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned off the TV.

作者有话要说：不出意外的话，明天入V哈。感谢在2020-07-0607:35:29~2020-07-0707:31:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: one hundred ice creams, Xiang Bei, one on Qingming Rain;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Baek sweet sauce; 5 bottles of little fish; 2 bottles of Gufan Yunwaishu; 1 bottle of green dragon dragon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!