I was crying stupidly by myself [rebirth]

Gong Yu stared at Gu Dong, he saw him just now when he entered the door, his face was full of joy.

Passing over the stack of papers in his hand, Gong Yu squinted his eyes, "This is the information, you read it first, and give me a [-]-word overview as soon as possible."

The topic of this debate is very bright: Our country should allow the rationalization of same-sex marriage

Gu Dong is a four-discriminator, the only one in the first grade.

What confuses him more is that he is the opposite party. Not long ago, he and Gu Yan were inseparable and kissed at the bus stop. Now it is a bit funny to refute that point of view clearly.

Gu Dong flipped through the information at random, and roughly browsed through several entry points. He suddenly raised his head and met that line of sight head-on through the void.

Putting down the overlapping legs, Ning Qingrang smiled, implying something, "This point of view is valid in itself, isn't it?"

Gu Dong took off the cap of his pen and began to write, but ignored it.

"I'm looking forward to your next performance." Ning Qing tapped his index finger on the table, his attitude remained unchanged and kind.

Gu Dong twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, not smiling.

Gong Yu, who came over, leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, jokingly asked, "What is Professor Ning talking about with my students?" He intentionally or unintentionally covered Gu Dong, as if protecting his son.

"It's nothing." Ning Qingrang smiled slightly, "The topic of this competition is very controversial. Teacher Gong, I heard that Director Fu will also attend."

Gong Yu raised his head and stroked his hair, "There should be more media than before." His face was full of the look of watching a movie.

The two of you come and go, Ning Qingrang's mouth is no match for Gongyu's, and his face is not as thick as his. In terms of narcissism, Gongyu is unrivaled. He waved Ning Qingrang to leave, and the hypocritical expression on Gongyu's face faded away. , the body is lazy.

Gu Dong gave him the written introduction, squeezed his fingers, "You two are really on good terms."

Hearing the mockery in his words, Gong Yu smiled indifferently, "I used to have a junior who looked very similar to him, but the first time I made a mistake, I made a mistake, and it was embarrassing to meet again later. .”

Gu Dong's eyes flickered behind the lenses, but they quickly faded away.

"The long one is really beautiful no matter how you look at it, but unfortunately it's not my taste." Gong Yu clicked his tongue, his eyes stopped on the piece of paper that Gu Dong gave him, and the meaning of his smile was unclear, "It really looks like..."

Looking down at the text message sent by Gu Yan, Gu Dong didn't pay attention to Gong Yu's voice.

The debate competition was at the activity center two days later. All departments sent teachers to serve as judges. A lot of media came. There was no room in the audience, and the aisles and doorways behind were full of students.

As expected, this topic has aroused the interest of young people. It may have a relationship with the same sex that is more than friendship. They all want to experience this debate for themselves, hoping to find reasons to convince themselves.

Positive point of view - when love comes, no one can stop it.

Gu Dong, who was sitting on the opposite side, nodded inwardly, fully agreeing, especially as a person who has just experienced it, he has a deep understanding.

The junior senior was impassioned, homosexuals and heterosexuals are equal and should enjoy freedom and respect.

Gu Dong continued to nod, feeling the urge to give a thumbs up.

There was a commotion in the audience, some sighed, some praised wildly, and some sneered with contempt.

The light from the camera was cast on his face, Gu Dong frowned, and when the opposing side started to fight back fiercely, he hypnotized himself the whole time, swallowing the blood stuck in his throat several times.

This topic itself is controversial, under the boiling of the scene, the two sides are facing each other, pressing every step of the way, the atmosphere is fiery, and it goes straight to the heat.

The senior sister next to him pushed Gu Dong, came out of his own world, Gu Dong pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he stood up from his seat, and put forward his point in an orderly manner. Compared with the aggressive and sharp words of his opponent, he was completely different. Casual and somewhat scattered.

Speaking against his will, Gu Dong's temples swelled and ached, his lips were pursed again and again, and his calm voice floated into the ears of everyone present, "The rationalization of same-sex marriage involves the marriage law, the revision and reform of the civil law, before those preparations are done, It's all empty talk..."

The opponent's wonderful counterattack aroused Gu Dong's interest. His casualness was replaced by rationality, and he played the role of a straight man vividly and exquisitely with strong logical thinking and rigorous presentation methods. His own tricks were included.

Gong Yuting, who was sitting on the judging panel, was feeling chilly. How much does Gu Dong hate homosexuality?

Ning Qingrang propped her head up, with an elegant face on her lips, that delicate face came alive, and she seemed to be in a happy mood.

Many of the students below are just here to see him, so it's obvious.

Zhang Yiyang who was standing at the door kept rolling his eyes, he has seen what it means to be fooled today, no one is better at fooling than Gu Dong.

Chu Jiran bit the lollipop, his eyes widened, he sighed, "Dongdong is so awesome."

"Absolutely awesome." Zhang Yiyang followed closely.

This time the debate competition was spread on the Internet, like a rocket launcher, it quickly became popular. Although there are many videos of the debate competition, there are no more colorful ones. With a handsome appearance, Gu Dong's debate style was so unique, it's hard not to think it's popular.

That video appeared in various gay clubs. Zhang Yiyang saw people making all kinds of jokes on Gu Dong in the forum, and he snapped back in a fit of anger, forgetting to take off his vest.

Day lily: lz, you were born with your head on the ground, right?hehe.

Passerby A: Ahhhhh! ! !The idiot fell off the horse! ! !

Passerby B: I seem to smell a jq.

Passerby C: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! ! !

Daylily is well-known in the circle, and a true love fan has raised a nest. Zhang Yiyang's last fire was so big and fierce that it made Gu Dong famous.

Sitting in the Sichuan restaurant, Gu Dong listened to Zhang Yiyang's description and his apology, feeling inexplicably pained.

"Don't tell him about it."

"I've already..." Zhang Yiyang pinched the bridge of his nose in pain, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"...You do your homework with such efficiency, so you definitely won't fail the subject." Gu Dong wanted to reprimand, but the phone rang, "Hey, I'm eating, um, I totally agree with that point of view."

Over there, Gu Yan held Mr. Xiong in his arms, and said in a playful tone, "I think your rebuttal is quite convincing."

"It's all fooling around." Gu Dongqing coughed and whispered, "Yes, I miss you."

Zhang Yiyang tilted his elbow supporting the table, he almost fell to the ground, sweet toothache.

Ning's old house

Zhao Yi is drinking tea with Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning is over a hundred years old. Sometimes he is conscious and sometimes he is confused. He talks a lot when he is old.

"He was fat and white when he was born, and he's so big." The thin hand gestured, and the deep wrinkles on the old man's old face piled up a kind smile, "The cry is very loud, and he will become a great weapon in the future..."

Seeing the old man stop, Zhao Yi added some tea, "He is very good now and has not made any mistakes."

"Oh, how can this man not make mistakes, he also did something wrong, he said he harmed someone, such a good child..."

A dark light flashed across Zhao Yi's face, as if he was afraid of disturbing the old man in front of him, his voice was extremely low, vaguely strange, "Who did you harm?"

But at this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Ning Qingrang walked in.

It took nearly two hours to drive here from across the river. Ning Qingrang rarely came back, but since Zhao Yi appeared, he came back more often.

Zhao Yi got up and put on his coat, greeted the old man who had come out of that dazed state, turned around and walked out, Ning Qingrang followed.

"I thought you would spend all your time on Gu Dong, but I didn't expect you to come here."

Zhao Yi didn't say a word, and didn't stop walking. He heard the gentle voice of the other party, "Grandpa looks much better recently, thank you for coming to accompany him."

After talking about today's debate, Ning Qingrang smiled, "Gu Dong performed very well."

Zhao Yi pursed his lips, pulled out a sharp straight line, and stopped, "Don't you just want to see me angry?" He lowered his head, gently touched Ning Qingrang's cheek, then pinched it vigorously in the next moment, and sneered, "Now Satisfied?"

With a red mark on her face, Ning Qingrang was still laughing, tears were about to come out, "Satisfied."

He looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were as focused as before, "You haven't touched me for three months and seven days."

Zhao Yi saw something almost desperate in those dark eyes, he almost let go of his hands in a panic, and strode towards the parking place.

Standing on the side of the road watching Zhao Yi get into the car, and waiting for the car to disappear at the end of the road, Ning Qingrang let out a breath of white air and went home along the way he came. He was sitting in the study, propping his forehead tiredly, He smashed everything on the table.

There was a coughing sound outside the door, "Son, did you quarrel with Xiaoyi?"

"No, we're fine." Ning Qingrang tried hard to make her voice sound normal.

When the footsteps outside the door went away, Ning Qingrang leaned his head back on the chair, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, moved his shoulders slightly, suppressed his sobs, and couldn't breathe due to the pain in his heart.

If he hadn't left back then, would it have been a different situation...

That hatred was like a raging fire, burning Ning Qing to pieces. The Ning family was like a prison, and he envied that child.

Ning Qingrang opened the drawer and found an old photo from the inside. On it were two boys who looked very similar. The tall one was about ten years old, and the expression on his face looked very reluctant, while the short one was two or three years old. , holding the corner of a tall boy's clothes with small hands, smiling happily.

Ning Qing made someone laugh, touched a short boy, and said to himself, "You must be reading my joke, right?"

"What right do you have to laugh at me?" Ning Qingrang's face suddenly became distorted. He took out the lighter and pointed it at the half of the photo. He smiled and watched the light of the fire spread a little bit. He shook his hands in panic as if he had been burned. Flicking away the fresh flame, his thumb traced the burnt mark.

"You lived happily by his side instead of me in those years. After I came back, I found out that it was you. I was very sad, but I really didn't want your life. I just wanted to get back what belonged to me..." Ning Qing Rang kissed the little boy in the photo, "Be good, soon, someone will accompany you."

A few days later, Gu Dong had an accident.