Window 2, Seventh Canteen

During the few seconds Han Zilu was silent, Jiang Wei was very embarrassed.

He had thought well at first, but when the question was actually asked, he felt narcissistic no matter what he heard.

I've only known him for a few days, so it's crazy that he likes you.

But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

After all, Baidu has a bunch of questions and there is no satisfactory answer, but there is a tendency to become more entangled.

In fact, it's just a very simple question-why would there be a reaction when the pants of the same sex are taken off.

But the possibility of this question is really varied. Jiang Wei looked at a bunch of them, but he didn't have a conclusion in his mind. He only listed a few more reliable explanations——

1. This is a coincidence.

2. Sensitive constitution, natural reaction.

3. The other party is a homosexual and has a general sexual impulse towards all homosexuals.

4. The other party's sexual orientation is unknown, but he has sexual impulses towards him.

After finding these directions, Jiang Wei couldn't continue. Although there is only one truth, he is not Conan.

So, Jiang Wei changed his mind, stopped entangled, and asked himself.

And the reason why he asked such a shameless question directly, Jiang Wei's idea is also very simple - to rule out the most undesirable results first.

What answer will Han Zilu give him?

After those few seconds of silence, Han Zilu had dimples on his cheeks, and he smiled very nicely.

"Are you a little self-absorbed?"

Hearing this, half of Jiang Wei's uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he felt an urge to shake hands with Han Zilu.

My heart said buddy, you are so right, I also think this is narcissistic!

But he didn't say that directly, but asked cautiously: "So you don't like it?"

"Well, I don't hate it either." Han Zilu said lightly, "You are quite enthusiastic."

This ruled out the most undesired situation. Jiang Wei felt instantly relaxed, and even his sitting posture became a little lazy. He half leaned on the back of the chair and smiled at Han Zilu, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't think too much, I didn't In other words, I am just like this, I like to say something clearly, so as to avoid any misunderstanding."

Han Zilu tapped the table with his fingers one by one, "I know, and I also think that it would be better to say something clearly, frankly..." After talking about this, "I'm gay, your question is not superfluous."

Jiang Wei let go of half of his heart and hung up for half an inch, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and focused on looking at Han Zilu.

"But don't worry, I don't have any special feelings for you. It was just an accident last night." Han Zilu explained plainly, with a "you understand" expression on his face.

Jiang Wei did understand.

Combining 1 and 3, the conclusion is still a coincidence.

However, although Jiang Wei was relieved, the expression on his face did not immediately relax. Therefore, Han Zilu explained some common sense about homosexuality, and finally said to him: "Don't be nervous, gays generally don't take the initiative to provoke Straight people, at least I don’t.”

Now, Jiang Wei was completely relieved, and stood up to help Han Zilu clean up and wash the dishes.

In fact, Jiang Wei has no prejudice against homosexuality, and he doesn't mind if someone of the same sex likes him. The reason why he was nervous before, and the reason why he wanted to ask this embarrassing question face to face, was mainly to confirm his attitude.

Although he has no prejudice and doesn't mind, if the other party has extra thoughts about him, he must adjust his speech and behavior according to this idea to suit the other party's thoughts.

You can't speak completely according to your temper, and you can't just treat each other well or badly.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, and if it is not done well, the relationship will be very tense, or even turn against each other.

He has experienced similar things before, and he has learned from the past, so he has to pay more attention.

It's just that I have experienced this kind of thing before with girls and boys, and this is the first time.

Fortunately, Han Zilu didn't have any thoughts about him, otherwise it would be fine if he didn't know, but once he knew, he wouldn't be able to get along with him comfortably.

Jiang Wei didn't want to become like that.

It's rare that Han Zilu cooks delicious food and has principles when it comes to food. It would be a pity if we can't be friends with him because of these messy issues.

When leaving Han Zilu's house, Jiang Wei was very satisfied in his heart. He untied the small knot and had another unforgettable dinner. He even found out the secret of the delicious beef noodles. He rode a bicycle while admiring the snow scenery , this feeling is simply not too comfortable.

So comfortable that Jiang Wei felt that reviewing for the exam was not so boring.

That night, it was rare for Jiang Wei not to touch the game, and kept reading and reviewing until the lights were turned off. He seemed to be the second Qi Jingyu, and because of this, Zhao Siyuan caught him and scolded him.

In the end, Jiang Wei was so entangled by Zhao Siyuan that he bit the bullet and played with him on the balcony of the dormitory for two hours, building a half-person-high snowman together, and finally passed this level.

The next day, the snow was still falling intermittently, and Zhao Siyuan was still trying to get people to play with the snow, but Jiang Wei ignored him this time.

The day of the final exam is approaching day by day, it's been a relaxed half semester, and it's time to embrace the buddha's feet.

The school has issued a notice to suspend turning off the lights to give students sufficient time to review.

If the extra time was used in previous years, Jiang Wei would use half of it for review at most, and the other half would definitely be to form a group with Zhao Siyuan and the others to fight monsters, but this year he spent most of his time reviewing, uncharacteristically serious.

One or two days is fine, if it is like this for a week or two, Zhao Siyuan can't stand it anymore.

When the same question was asked from late December to mid-January, Zhao Siyuan almost became Mrs. Xianglin.

But Jiang Wei always replied that this is called reformation.

Zhao Siyuan was determined not to believe it. He always felt that Jiang Wei was hiding something from him.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, the elective courses of the university were all finished one after another, leaving only the professional courses in the department. It is supposed that everyone should relax at this time. After all, the professional courses are easy to pass, and the teacher also knows that these exams are just a formality. Keep your eyes closed, as long as you don't hand in a blank paper, you should be able to pass.

But Jiang Wei still looks like a serious and good student.

Zhao Siyuan couldn't bear it anymore, "Hey, let me tell you, Weiwei..."

For half a month, every time I started with this sentence, Jiang Wei would have memorized the rest of it long ago.

Without waiting for Zhao Siyuan to continue, he said the rest for him, "Weiwei, why do you think you have changed recently? Are you too serious about your studies? Tell brother the truth, is there something you are hiding from me?" elder brother?"

Zhao Siyuan also felt that it was annoying to ask so many questions, but he still couldn't help it, "So, why don't you just say it?"

Jiang Wei supported her chin with a drawing ruler, "Because I made a bet with someone."

Zhao Siyuan's expression was a bit complicated in an instant, both surprise and disappointment, the surprise was that Jiang Wei was finally willing to say it, the disappointment was that Jiang Wei really had something to hide from him.

"What bet?" Zhao Siyuan asked.

"It's really not a big deal, so I didn't say anything."

"Isn't it a big deal that you can't stop talking about? It made me chase after him every day like Mrs. Xianglin."

"You still know how to nag yourself."

"Hey, do you have a conscience!"

"Okay, let me say, that's what, the beef noodles in Seven Canteens, you know?"

"Nonsense, what's the matter with the beef noodles? I remember you went to eat it every day a while ago, but you got tired of eating it later. It's been a while since you went there."

Jiang Wei continued to play with the ruler, "Who said I'm tired of eating?"

"It's up to you, let's talk about betting first, what's going on?"

Jiang Wei put down the ruler, "I made a bet with Han Zilu, I—"

Zhao Siyuan asked: "Who is Han Zilu?"

Jiang Wei replied, "The chef of beef noodles."

"Ah? Why would you bet with him?"

"Hey, you have too many questions."

"Okay, you go on, how do you bet? Why didn't we see you two betting?"

"Of course you didn't see it, I went to his house some time ago—"

"You go to his house? Why do you go to his house?? Why do you go to a stranger's house casually???"

The ruler in Jiang Wei's hand tapped on Zhao Siyuan's head, "If you ask another question, I won't say anything."

"Okay, you continue."

"I went to his house, and then remembered that he said that the beef noodles sold in the cafeteria were not the best, so I told him that I wanted to try the best one, but he said he didn't want to do it, unless..."

Zhao Siyuan was sweating, "Unless what? Hey, Weiwei, why are you casually betting with someone you don't know well!"

"Unless I study hard for the exam at the end of the term and don't fail."

"Oh——" Zhao Siyuan was obviously disappointed by this answer, "That's it?"

"Otherwise? Didn't you ask me why I study hard?"

"Oh... But, are you familiar with that cook? Why did you go to his house?"

Just as Jiang Wei was about to speak, Teacher Qiu, the invigilator, came in and named them both by name, "Don't talk, there are so many words, sit down and take the exam."

The test paper is very simple, it is a process.Originally, there was no written test for professional courses in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the scoring was based on the usual works and class performance. However, there are so many departments in a school, and the requirements for the students of the Academy of Fine Arts are low, so it is natural to provoke gossip.

Poor grades, poor discipline, no need to learn advanced mathematics, separate textbooks for English, and no written test at the end of the semester, these have made other departments complain more or less.

However, the Academy of Fine Arts was merged by the university as an independent institution after all, and it is not good for the university to intervene in the teaching of the Academy of Fine Arts, and only exert subtle pressure.

This written test was approved by the department leaders because they couldn't bear the pressure. When they first added it, teachers and students in the department complained about it. Although it's not troublesome to take the test, it's really useless.

Jiang Wei handed in the papers and went out, and couldn't help complaining, "It's getting more and more formal."

Zhao Siyuan continued: "That's right, didn't you hear that the students of the next class are counting their grades there every day? It's only been a few years, and they will soon be assimilated by the university."

"The other art academies don't take us to play much anymore."

"That's right, and our graduation exhibition is not as good as every year."

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

"Okay, okay, I'll be free after the exam for a few days, take it easy!"

"Too."

The two walked out of the teaching building side by side, and each pushed their bicycles out.

Zhao Siyuan said that again, "Hey, Weiwei, you and that cook..."

"Okay, okay, don't nag, I'll tell you from the beginning!"

Starting from the day of diarrhea, Jiang Wei told Zhao Siyuan the general process of getting to know Han Zilu.

After Zhao Siyuan heard this, his face was a bit complicated, and he rode for more than ten meters before lifting his foot and kicking Jiang Wei's wheel lightly, "You boy, okay, don't tell me so many things! "

Jiang Weixin said that this didn't tell the whole story, you don't know that the cook is gay.

With a smile on his face, "Come on, it's not a big deal."

"Damn it, it's not a big deal if you don't think about brother if you have delicious food, just eat it by yourself?"

Jiang Wei shrugged, "You have the ability to find him yourself."

Zhao Siyuan kicked Jiang Wei's car again.

The two rode to the No. [-] canteen and formed a long queue at the No. [-] window.

As soon as it was Zhao Siyuan's turn, he said to Han Zilu, "Hey, handsome guy, I have also studied carefully. Give me a bowl of your most delicious beef noodles, will it work?"

Han Zilu looked at Jiang Weiwei meaningfully, pointed at the punch card machine, and signaled Zhao Siyuan to swipe his card.

Zhao Siyuan swiped his card and wanted to say something more, but Jiang Wei interrupted him and said, "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, this guy plays games every day and doesn't review at all, but I really studied hard." The sentence flashed aside, punched the card, and waited for the meeting.

Based on what he knew about Han Zilu, talking about too many working hours would only offend him, so he kept his wits about him.

But Zhao Siyuan didn't know Han Zilu well, so he dumped a car beside him with good words, and finally just changed the sentence "Student, please don't affect our work".

The two of them went back to the dormitory after eating noodles. There was nothing to do in the afternoon. Jiang Wei stayed in the dormitory to read idle books, and was approached by Zhao Siyuan to eat noodles with him. Han Zilu sent a text message, asking if he could take his classmates to eat noodles.

After more than ten minutes, Han Zilu only replied two words - no.

"No, you can't pull it down! You're just a cook, what are you pulling! Tell you Weiwei, don't be so eager to beg him, isn't it just a noodle? I will cook for you later!" After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

Qi Jingyu was falling asleep on the upper bunk when he was awakened by the sound of the door closing. He turned over, poked out half of his head to look at Jiang Wei, and heaved a long sigh.

Slowly said: "It's okay, bed ~ head ~ fight ~ fight ~ bed end."

Jiang Wei ignored him and returned a message to Han Zilu with his mobile phone.

Jiang Wei: 【I said it just for fun, don't call me a classmate, can I eat it by myself? 】

Han Zilu: 【Have you studied carefully? 】

Jiang Wei: 【Absolutely serious!Although there is no evidence, but use my aesthetic guarantee! 】

Han Zilu: [Well, I believe you]

Jiang Wei: [Then when will I go to receive the reward? 】

Han Zilu: [waiting for results]

Jiang Wei: [But the results will be released after the holiday, can I receive the reward in advance?This time I really reviewed it carefully, and I won’t hang up! 】

Han Zilu: [I'm not at school during the holidays]

Jiang Wei: 【Working in school is really cool, and there are winter and summer vacations! 】

Han Zilu: [No, it's similar to a business trip~]

Jiang Wei: [Where are you going? 】

Han Zilu: [Yunnan]

Jiang Wei: 【Good place!I want to go too! 】

After Jiang Wei replied excitedly, it took a while for Han Zilu to reply to him.

【If not, after the exams are over, come find me for noodles】

Jiang Wei: [Okay! ! !I can finish the exam tomorrow morning! ! ! 】

Han Zilu: [:-d OK]