The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

When Jiang Zaihao returned home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and the house was silent. He came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and opened the laptop network disk on the table. There were new files in it, which were sent to him by Cui Duan before parting.

At that time he said something about Cui Duan's nasty thoughts, Cui Duan slapped his legs and laughed loudly: "Brother Hao, you haven't even watched the movie, have you?"

Jiang Jaehao didn't think it was funny, he said lazily, "I'm not interested."

There are also male students in junior high school who gather to watch these things. Jiang Zaihao has never had this kind of group activity, and never participated in it. At that time, he felt that he and them are not from the same world. Cui Duan also shared with him for a while Jiang Zaihao turned on these things, but turned them off after failing to persist for a minute.

This time Cui Duan sent it to him again, and Jiang Zaihao downloaded it after he came back. At this moment, the mouse was on the top of the file, but he didn't click on it for a long time.

He remembered what Cui Duan said, when he is not sure whether he likes a person, it depends on whether he has desire for him or not.

Jiang Jaehao clicked on the video.

--2 minutes later--

Jiang Jaehao turned off the video.

He really wasn't interested in watching these.

Jiang Jaehao turned off the computer and lay on the bed, suddenly thinking, could it... be a gender issue?

There are not many stars in the winter night sky, the moon hangs alone in the sky, the cold wind howls, mixed with the icy chill, in the warm bed, Jiang Zaihao fell into sleep, and the dream honestly restored his true thoughts in his heart.

Jiang Zaihao saw the thin back again, and he returned to the dressing room. This time, Li Qiubai took off his shirt, but he didn't turn his face away, but stared at him aggressively like a wolf.

Li Qiubai seemed to have sensed something, turned his head and smiled at him, gentle and affectionate, he came over and touched Jiang Zaihao's wine-wet coat, and murmured: "It's all wet, take it off."

Jiang Jaehao couldn't help raising his hand and took his hand.

The touch of the skin in the dream seemed to have substance, and the calm and self-sufficient face was stained with other expressions because of him, calling his name in his ear over and over again, stirring his heartstrings.

……

When Jiang Zaihao woke up, his mind was still in a state of groggy.

His birthday has passed.

It was also on this night that he found out that he had someone he liked.

It rained lightly the next day, and the weather outside seemed to be colder. Li Qiubai came to Jiang Zaihao's house wearing a camel coat and carrying a black umbrella.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was much higher than outside. Li Qiubai took off his coat and put it on the stool, and began to give Jiang Zaihao a lecture. However, it didn't take long for Li Qiubai to discover that Jiang Zaihao was absent-minded.

"...If you don't want to listen to it today, you can take a day off first." Li Qiubai stopped speaking.

Jiang Jaehao: "..."

He pressed his forehead, and when he realized what he wanted, he didn't know what attitude he should take when facing Li Qiubai. On the one hand, he was worried that he would reveal his secrets, and on the other hand, he vaguely hoped that Li Qiubai would find out what was on his mind. His mind was so entangled that he couldn't concentrate.

"Sorry." He said, "Go on."

Li Qiubai drank his saliva and didn't continue to talk about the topic. He closed the book and said something off topic: "Do you have any plans and goals for what university you want to enter in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Jiang Zaihao lowered his eyes.

"If you have a goal, you will probably be more motivated to fight." Li Qiubai said.

"Did you decide which university to take before the college entrance examination?" Jiang Zaihao asked him with his head tilted.

Li Qiubai: "Ah...it seems so."

Jiang Jaehao: "Like?"

Li Qiubai leaned back, lifted his chin slightly, and recalled: "I didn't have any goals at first, but later, because of the girl I liked, I decided to take this university."

"Have you dated?" Jiang Zaihao asked.

Li Qiubai looked at him: "Huh?"

Jiang Jaehao: "Have you dated that girl?"

"No." Li Qiubai laughed very lightly, "She went to another city to go to university, and gradually lost contact."

This is his memory of this world. Speaking of which, that girl is of the same type as Song Jiaojiao. Originally, "Li Qiubai" was designed as a scumbag, and he seems to have a special preference for well-behaved girls.

"Really?" Jiang Zaihao said, "That's a pity."

"It's okay. Looking back now, I don't think I like it much." Li Qiubai said, "This kind of thing depends on fate."

Jiang Jaehao asked: "What type of girl do you like?"

"It doesn't matter what type it is, it depends on how you feel." Li Qiubai asked him back, "What about you? Is there someone you like? At your age, you should have been in love too."

"No." Jiang Zaihao's voice was rough, he lowered his head and turned the pen, and said the temptation in a clear and clear voice, "I don't like girls."

"Ah..." Li Qiubai was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject, "Continue to give you the topic."

——Li Qiubai didn't ask, he understood, Jiang Zaihao didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or feel anxious.

Everything seems to be the same, and it seems to be changing slowly. Jiang Zaihao always has the feeling that he is getting closer and closer to Li Qiubai, but Li Qiubai gives him a sense of distance, like a layer of hazy fog , can be seen but cannot be grasped.

Li Qiubai did not deliberately keep a distance from Jiang Zaihao, he and this person—or this face, have spent many years together, no matter how he changes, Li Qiubai can always find clues that they are the same person from the details .

In the first world, he and he walked through their teenage years together, watching each other's growth trajectory, Jiang Jae-ho in this world, and Jiang Feijin in the first world are a bit similar in some respects.

Time flies, and the winter vacation is coming to an end.

Not long after the new year, the surroundings are still lively, and Li Qiubai's home is also full of joy. He spends very little time at home, usually coming back to sleep at night, and the rest of the time is busy making money, so we met with his family Not many opportunities.

The few days of Chinese New Year can be regarded as the time when he spends the most time with his family, but in fact there is not much time. Before he was going back to school, Song Jiaojiao's mother stuffed him with some home-made food in advance and asked him to bring them to school. eat.

Li Qiubai finished his part-time salary, and on the eve of returning to school, he received a call from Jiang Zaihao. Jiang Zaihao invited him out for a meal, so it was considered a farewell party for him. Li Qiubai agreed, and they arranged to have dinner at a hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant in winter is very warm for the body, the bustling environment has a homely atmosphere, the location of the hot pot restaurant is in the downtown area, Li Qiubai and Jiang Zaihao found a seat in the shop.

They ordered, and the food was served not long after. The two were chatting, Jiang Zaihao told him that he had already decided which school he would be admitted to, and the university he mentioned was exactly the university Li Qiubai was studying at.

"Then you have to work harder." Li Qiubai smiled lightly.

Jiang Jaehao: "When the time comes, I should call you senior."

"Okay." Li Qiubai said, "I'll be waiting for you."

After eating this meal, the two walked on the street where the cold wind was blowing, and parted ways at the crossroads. Li Qiubai turned around to leave, but Jiang Zaihao suddenly called Li Qiubai.

Li Qiubai paused and turned around: "What's wrong?"

The weather was too cold, and there was a bit of white mist when talking. The street lamps elongated the shadows under the two people's feet. The sky was so dark tonight that even the moon could not be seen.

Behind Li Qiubai is the street with lights on.

Jiang Jaehao looked at him for a while, and said casually, "I like men."

This time he said it clearly, his tone was very flat, in fact, his palms were already sweating.

Li Qiubai was standing with the backlight, Jiang Zaihao couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only heard his voice said lightly: "Well, I know."

The two stood like this, with a distance of about one meter between them. For a long time, neither of them spoke.

"Then—I'm going back." Jiang Zaihao looked sideways.

"Yeah." Li Qiubai said, "Go to bed early, and see you next time when you become my alumni."

Because of the last conversation before parting, the positioning of the relationship between the two became blurred and became ambiguous. They kept in touch with each other through their mobile phones during the semester after work in the third year of high school. For half a year, whether it was long or short, they were here In half a year, I really haven't seen each other again.

The two people who didn't have any intersection at first, even if they became friends, they can be called people from two worlds, but they kept in touch miraculously, and it became a habit to end every day with "good night".

Summer is coming again, senior high school students are ushering in the college entrance examination, waiting for the time for the results, Jiang Zaihao seldom feels nervous, after the results come out, he is relieved, he was admitted to the university where Li Qiubai is attending as he wished.

Li Qiubai congratulated upon hearing the result.

This summer, Li Qiubai didn't go back. He didn't meet Jiang Zaihao until the beginning of school season. At that time, Jiang Zaihao called him and told him that he had arrived at school. Li Qiubai went out of the dormitory to pick him up.

Jiang Zaihao had already arrived around the dormitory building. He was standing under the shade of a tree, with a youthful vigor, and he was still so eye-catching in the crowd. When he looked down at his phone, several girls went over to strike up a conversation.

"Primary school brother." Li Qiubai walked in front of him, "Good afternoon."

The long-awaited meeting, the person whom he had missed for a long time, appeared in front of Jiang Zaihao so simply. Jiang Zaihao raised his head, and the breeze blew his face, bringing a burst of familiar fragrance.

Jiang Jaehao smiled: "Senior, you are so slow."

The corners of Li Qiubai's lips overflowed with a chuckle: "Let's go to the dormitory first, have you eaten yet?"

He reached out to take Jiang Jaehao's suitcase, but Jiang Jaehao pulled the suitcase aside and said, "Not yet, I'll take it myself."

"Okay." Li Qiubai didn't force it, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria for dinner later, I invite you."

"No way, senior, I haven't seen you for so long, so you invite me to the cafeteria." Jiang Zaihao complained lazily.

Li Qiubai said: "There will be plenty of time in the future, today is mainly to fill the stomach."

They went to the dormitory building, and after Jiang Zaihao had cleaned up, the two went to eat together again. They were in the same school, and it was much easier to meet each other than before. Not long after, the freshmen began their military training.

Once when Li Qiubai and his roommates went to the cafeteria to eat, they passed the playground. The freshmen in the military training were standing in a military posture, wearing uniform camouflage uniforms, and they all stood upright. It stands to reason that such backs look similar, but Li Qiubai Probably because he was too familiar with Jiang Zaihao, he recognized his back at a glance.

The roommate next to him whispered in his ear: "Hey, have you seen that person? I heard that he is very popular among freshmen this year. There are girls in our class who took pictures and posted them in the group."

Li Qiubai looked in the direction he pointed, and it was Jiang Zaihao. Jiang Zaihao didn't come to him many times, and his roommate didn't know that Li Qiubai knew him.

Li Qiubai said lightly, "Really?"

"I just heard that there is a partner." The roommate rubbed his chin and said, "The girlfriend seems to be in this school too, but no one has seen him getting close to a girl of the same level. It should be an excuse."

Every year, there are always a few famous figures among the freshmen, and you can get news about them with a little inquiry, and the roommates happen to love to care about this kind of gossip.

girlfriend?

Li Qiubai's footsteps paused, and the next moment he answered without any abnormality: "It should be, what are you going to eat later?"

"I can do it." The roommate said.

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