male god, make an appointment

Zhou Ze was not careless either, he was very upset when he was disturbed by Han Yingdong.

They go in and out together every day, so it's not a problem if they go on like this, at least they have to figure out what Han Yingdong means, if it's a prank, he'll kill him for sure, if you want him to be serious...

"Damn it! Seriously!"

The self-study class classroom was terribly quiet, Zhou Ze's swearing made a thunderous sound, and even Wu Mao sat up in shock in a dying state of illness.

Han Yingdong gave him a sideways look. If this was normal, he would have stared back, but now he is so guilty that he dare not even say a word!

Oh shit!

Zhou Ze cursed secretly in his heart, and continued to look down at the book, but his mind was not on the textbook. Han Yingdong was sitting next to him with such a big Buddha, and he just kissed him yesterday, but today he looks like a normal person. Like he was thinking too much.

"Hey, Xie Cheng, are you going to play in physical education this afternoon?" Zhou Ze knocked on Xie Cheng's stool, and Xie Cheng gave him a supercilious look, "Go for it yourself, I'm going to hook up with girls."

"Fuck! Are you fucking brothers?" Zhou Ze kicked Xie Cheng's stool, and Xie Cheng turned his head impatiently, "Let the monitor go with you, you two didn't flirt with each other before."

Han Yingdong stood aside, pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he was an outsider.

Zhou Ze glanced at Han Yingdong out of the corner of his eye, feeling troubled, "Whether I want to go or not, isn't it to catch girls? Let's go, I'll be with you."

"Pull it down, the girl will patronize you as soon as you go, you should go play basketball."

Zhong Ming looked back at Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze wondered, "Look what I'm doing, is there something on my face?"

Zhong Ming didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile, turned around and patted Xie Cheng on the shoulder, "I have found someone who is as indestructible as you."

Zhou Ze: "..."

Xie Cheng: "..."

Han Yingdong was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I'll accompany you."

Zhou Ze looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, as if he wanted to refuse but there was no reason to refuse, he coughed twice, "Don't talk to me until you explain."

"How can I explain to you if I don't speak?" Han Yingdong turned her whole body towards Zhou Ze, propped her head with one hand, and her face was full of mentally retarded expressions.

Zhou Ze was blocked again, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Then how do you think about explaining it?"

"There's nothing to explain. A kiss doesn't mean anything."

Fuck!That fucking is my first kiss, okay?

Zhou Ze held his breath and had nothing to say. After class, he abducted Lu Yanchu and went to the bathroom, "Can, why did you say that someone kissed you?"

Lu Yanchu pulled up his pants, frowned and thought about it, "I like you."

"No..." Zhou Ze scratched his head, not knowing how to explain this question to Lu Yanchu, "It's just that I have a friend, a boy..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Yanchu blinked twice and asked.

"It's him..." Zhou Ze frowned more and more, "It's just that another man kissed him, do you think it's normal?"

Lu Yanchu's pupils lit up, "Come on."

"What's the matter? Cancan, why are you still learning badly?" Zhou Ze went up and gave Lu Yanchu a slap on the head, "Who taught you?"

Lu Yanchu shrugged, "It's not like our school doesn't have one. You can disapprove but you can't discriminate against others."

Zhou Ze pouted, "I didn't, so I asked you what to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's my friend, he, he lives in the same dormitory as the man who kissed him, and they are still at the same table. You say how embarrassing it will be in the future."

Lu Yanchu turned on the faucet and washed his hands twice, "Then it depends on your classmate, it all depends on what he thinks in his heart."

"What do you think, he didn't think about anything, how is it possible, absolutely impossible!"

Lu Yanchu touched his head, "Isn't it your friend? Why are you so excited?"

"I'm not so excited, I just asked him, he is worried." Zhou Ze immediately put a smile on his face.

Lu Yanchu didn't think much about it, "I haven't liked anyone before. To be honest, I really don't know. You can ask Han Yingdong about this."

Zhou Ze's hair was about to stand on end when he heard the words Han Yingdong, "Ask him? Ask him what? Don't ask him, hurry back to the classroom."

Lu Yanchu watched Zhou Ze turn around and leave in bewilderment, feeling baffled.

After the midterm exam was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The study group that Han Yingdong set up before was really effective. Even Wu Mao made a huge improvement, from the bottom one to the bottom two.

This day, as autumn entered, it became a little bit cooler, and even fewer people played on the playground, but these did not become an obstacle for the teenagers to sway their youth.

Han Yingdong and the others were called by Class Three to play a friendly match with Class Nine and Class Ten. They all said it was a friendly match, so naturally it was the first friendship match and the second. The participants were also those familiar with each other.

Lu Yanchu unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhong Ming who was sitting beside him, and asked, "Aren't you going?"

"It's okay, they're enough." Zhong Ming took the water, the boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down under the sun, Lu Yanchu pursed his lips and smiled, as if he caught a glimpse of Zhou Ze who was not far away, and saw Xu Tian pulling him to say something .

Lu Yanchu said, "Eh? When did Zhou Ze get so good with the math representative?"

"You don't know? They're together."

"Huh? When did it happen?"

"Oh, you weren't there that day. Didn't you go home last weekend? Han Yingdong invited us to sing K, just for that day."

Zhong Ming took a quick look at Han Yingdong who was sweating profusely, and then at Han Yingdong who was chatting passionately with Xu Tian in the distance, and sighed, "That day was quite intense."

"fierce?"

"Ah."

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