The day I fell in love with the great god

Du Fei's expression was slightly abnormal, he lowered his head, and kicked the gravel at his feet again and again.

It's not like Du Fei's style to be so depressed...

"What's the matter, it doesn't feel like you anymore?" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, and joked, "Shouldn't you be watching the excitement?"

"That's different! Although I like to search for gossip, life is at stake! I don't want to go through what happened to Cheng Xue again. Speaking of which, Xiao Chuanchuan, I really admire you and envy you..."

"..." Qin Chuan was slightly taken aback, not understanding Du Fei's meaning for a moment.

Du Fei took a deep breath, looked back at the square of the teaching building, and the stairs leading to the Yuhuashi path, "Actually, Bach told me some time ago that he was going to confess to his parents this year during the Chinese New Year, saying that he liked someone of the same sex... ..."

Du Fei pursed his lips, his voice trembling slightly in the cold wind, "However, I didn't agree, and I even had a fight with Butch..."

"..." Qin Chuan kept quiet, thinking about it carefully, Du Fei seemed to be avoiding Butch intentionally or unintentionally these days.

Du Fei waved his hands, avoiding Qin Chuan's sight: "Oh, what are you talking about! Let's go, let's go to the east gate—"

Before the conversation was finished, Qin Chuan interrupted and asked softly: "Du Fei... Let me ask you, do you like Zhao Chen? Let me clarify, I don't mean the kind between friends, but the kind in the sense of lovers... ..."

In front of him, Du Fei's body was slightly tense, he turned his head, and suddenly strongly denied: "Oh, how is it possible, I don't like Butch!" The reason why the wind blows red is because Qin Chuan has spoken his heart out.

Knowing that someone was duplicity, Qin Chuan shook his head, and wanted to make fun of it, but at this moment, not far away, a familiar figure slowly walked over.

Qin Chuan was facing the entrance of the Yuhuashi path, so he saw the person coming at the first sight.He winked at Du Fei, but Du Fei didn't take it seriously, he blinked his round eyes and said disapprovingly: "What are you winking, the north wind is blowing?"

"No, no...it's Zhao Chen."

"Oh, why are you mentioning Bucky again? Really, I didn't expect you to gossip like this. Let me tell you, like Bucky, who is bored, likes to manage others, and loves to argue with me, I I don't like it..."

"..." Qin Chuan questioned Du Fei's IQ for the first time.

On the Yuhuashi path, someone who was walking towards Du Fei at a faster pace was slightly stunned. He looked at Du Fei, and a hurt look seemed to flash in his light-colored eyes.

Du Fei continued to quibble: "Actually, I have always liked the fragrant and soft young lady. Before, Ba Qi confessed to me that I forced myself to try to date him because of my brother's affection. It’s not because I’ve known him for so many years that I wouldn’t—”

"Won't you do anything with me? Kiss, huh?" A cold voice came from behind Du Fei.

Du Fei froze, and the rascal's smile froze instantly.

Behind him, Zhao Chen lowered his head slightly, sneered at himself, and said with a self-deprecating sneer: "Oh, I just found out that you 'forced' yourself to date me. It turns out that I was just forcing you... "Zhao Chen's voice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be endless emotions suppressed in his light-colored eyes.

"..." Du Fei turned his back to Zhao Chen, without turning his head.He lowered his head, and in his clenched fists, his nails were almost embedded in his palms: "Yes, I just forced myself to try to date you. As for that time... everyone is a man, and they help each other solve their physical needs. Isn’t it a normal thing? In fact, in the past six months of dating, I found that...Actually...I don’t like you...Really...So...Please...forget...I. You said it too , you're not gay, since you're not, you don't have to come out to your parents... right? Forget... me... there are many better girls than me..."

Du Fei's voice became softer and softer, his shoulders shivered slightly in the cold wind, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or something.

Zhao Chen pulled Du Fei aside: "But I only like—"

"Enough!" Opening Zhao Chen's hand, Du Fei lowered his head, "You just feel that you owe me, so you always pay attention to me subconsciously, care about me subconsciously, and treat me subconsciously. Then get used to it." Sexually understand that kind of subconsciousness as you like me. In fact...you are just guilty. "

"..."

Time seemed to stand still.

Qin Chuan looked at the two people in front of him and didn't know what to do for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Li Hong, who had been missing all this time, appeared.

On the Yuhuashi trail, Li Hong put his hands in his pockets and trotted over: "What are you doing, you three, does the northwest wind taste good? One by one, they are standing in the wind."

"Isn't this waiting for you?" Qin Chuan glanced at Li Hong, then winked in the direction of Du Fei and Zhao Chen.

Li Hong touched his head, looking at the two of them a little confused.

He is a really straight man with capital letters, and some aspects are not subtle. Although recently, he has always felt that Zhao Chen and Du Fei are getting closer, but he doesn't know the reason.

The appearance of Li Hong seemed to buffer the atmosphere between the two of them.

"Okay, don't stay here, it's freezing, go for a walk, go to the east gate, the food street."

……

A big food street, XX farm restaurant.

In front of the stove, the proprietress in an apron held a spatula in one hand and a heavy iron pan up and down in the other.

Tongues of blue-yellow flames spewed out, licking the dark bottom of the pot. In the iron pot, turquoise flat peppers, purple oily eggplant slices, and sauce-colored minced meat jumped and rolled along the surface of the pot.

The white heat billowed.

In the corner of the small restaurant in Bailaiping, the four of Qin Chuan sat around a round table and ate food silently.

The atmosphere is always a little weird.

Normally, Du Fei must be the loudest and most active, but now, he is just eating quietly, only sighing a few words occasionally.

As for Zhao Chen, the whole body exudes air-conditioning, which is comparable to the central air-conditioning in the lecture hall in summer.But the problem is that it is January, and the heating in the farm restaurant is not strong.

"Hey, what's wrong with them..." Li Hong couldn't take it anymore, shivered, and moved closer to Qin Chuan's ear.

Qin Chuan glanced at Du Fei and Zhao Chen, and after thinking about it, he waved his hands and said lightly: "...It's better to take care of other people's housework."

"Huh? Housework? What's the matter? This is—"

"Hey, let's eat." Qin Chuan knocked on the edge of the bowl.

"Okay..." Li Hong was helpless, but obediently put a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Qin Chuan nodded in satisfaction, turned the disc on the table, and was about to pick up his favorite potato and beef.

At this time - "buzzing"

Someone's phone vibrated.

The voice came from the light-colored down that hung on the armchair behind Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, he quickly pulled out his phone.

He had agreed with Yang Shu that he would have dinner with him in the evening, but now it was fine, because of Du Fei's relationship, he forgot about it.

Seeing the word 'special' jumping on the phone screen, he gasped.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Shu's slightly anxious voice came over.

"Chuan Chuan? Is that you?"

"..." Knowing that Yang Shu was in a hurry, no matter how cowardly Qin Chuan was, he would have to respond, "It's me."

Yang Shu heaved a sigh of relief, and his voice softened: "Where are you, Chuanchuan? It's not that I'm going out to eat at night. I ordered a meal at the XXX restaurant in City A. Let's go there later."

"..." Qin Chuan slandered inwardly: It's over, Dad Shu has already ordered food.

Glancing at the dishes that were already prepared on the table, Qin Chuan swallowed, and thought: This time, it seems that he has to let his father dove.

I hope my stingy father Shu won't be angry...

"Uh, I can't go there today." Qin Chuan said softly.

Yang Shu's voice paused.

In the restaurant, the proprietress came with a plate.

"Come on, minced eggplant."

The proprietress's voice was not loud, and Qin Chuan subconsciously blocked the microphone at the bottom of the phone.

But Yang Shu obviously heard it.

"Is Chuan Chuan eating with someone else?"