Talking tablemates chase after me

At the same time, the roof of the teaching building of No. [-] Middle School.

Today Ding Yinan's appointment is far away, Ding Jinyu is afraid that he won't be able to come back to class in the afternoon, so he deliberately walks quickly after school, Ming Xi goes to the teacher's office to borrow a microwave to heat up lunch, Ding Jinyu has already left the school gate.

So Zhou Hao who was beside him was taken advantage of.

Zhou Hao couldn't keep his mouth shut even with the rice ball in his hand, while praising Ming's father for his good craftsmanship, he scolded Ming Xi for being heartless.

"Go back and ask our dad, is there still a son missing?" With food in his mouth, he said vaguely, "I also want to be my sister's brother!"

"Eating can't stop your mouth!" Ming Bai gave him a white look, "You want to eat, who is stopping you?"

"That's different!" Zhou Hao waved his hands and swallowed the contents of his mouth, "I just want to try, as your younger brother, can you bring me lunch every day!"

Ming Xi glared at Zhou Hao impatiently, "Since when am I 'daily'?"

Zhou Hao curled his lips indifferently, "Recently, it's been three days."

Ming Xi glanced at the empty rooftop, and leaned against the railing as if discouraged, "It just so happens that my dad is free these days."

"Why do you think I'm not a top student?" Zhou Hao wiped his mouth unwillingly after stuffing the last rice ball, "He will just tell you a few questions, and there will be delicious food every day."

Ming Xizhi went to Ding Jinyu's side, but the other party always had a cold face, even if the answer was usually no more than three words, he really had no choice; thanks to Cheng Keke who provided him with ideas that day, Ding Jinyu couldn't get rid of it. .

But he was always rushing to people's house, asking for their health and giving them food. Zhou Hao looked strange, and asked a few words casually; he didn't know what he was guilty of, so he made up such a nonsense.

That is to say, Zhou Hao was innocent, and the relationship between the two was strong, so he was really taken aback.

"Speaking of which, thanks to the fact that Ding Jinyu is a man, otherwise—" The innocent Zhou Hao packed the rice ball bag and stuffed it into his pocket, and put his hand on Mingxi's shoulder, "With your diligence, I will I really thought you were going to find me a sister-in-law."

Zhou Hao is short in stature, and he usually puts his toes on Mingxi's shoulders, which is very funny. Now that he just finished eating, his hands are oily, and he is ready to avoid the slaps that Mingxi greets at any time.

But Ming Xi froze in place motionless.

He looked at Zhou Hao as if he had been frightened, "...Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hao withdrew his hand guiltily, "You also know about No. [-] Middle School?"

Ming Xi didn't answer, but only stared at Zhou Hao with questioning eyes.

"No, it's just..." Zhou Hao was a little puzzled, so he had to tell the truth, "The No. [-] middle school student..."

If the No. [-] middle school can get the champion, it must be the champion of liberal arts; Ding Jinyu took the city's unified examination for the first time at the end of last semester and only came in second. When the champion of the school next door was mentioned, Mingxi immediately became energetic.

"Is it the one who scored higher than my tablemate last semester?" He asked nervously.

"No." Zhou Hao was also taken aback by Mingxi's serious look, and he stood up straight unconsciously, "The one who is a year higher than us has been No.1 in the city since he was assigned, and his surname seems to be 'Lin'."

The name "Lin Hanjue" was written in the column of No. [-] Scholar in the city's unified examination, and the students in the liberal arts class somewhat reflected it.

"Oh." Hearing that it had nothing to do with Ding Jinyu, Ming Xi lazily leaned back and said perfunctorily, "What's wrong?"

"He's going to participate—" Zhou Hao pretended to be mysterious and approached Ming Xi, with a gossiping expression on his face, "Art students are taking the exam!"

In the stereotyped image of ordinary people, except for a very small number of people who have had hobbies since childhood, many art students chose the road of art examination because of poor grades, in order to get that undergraduate diploma, so in the eyes of many people, Art students equal poor grades.

Although stereotypes are bad, it is somewhat surprising that Lin Hanjue, who is almost certain to be the number one in the college entrance examination, suddenly wants to take the art school.

"Can his parents agree?" Ming Xi asked casually.

"You've got the point." Zhou Hao gave a gossiping thumbs up, "Of course——"

"No."

"It is said that his parents almost locked him in the room with a chain, but—" Zhou Hao approached Ming Xi with a wicked smile on his face, "Later, a man 'stolen' him!"

Mingxi gave Zhou Hao a disgusted look, "How do you know about other people's affairs?"

"Coincidentally—" Zhou Hao raised his chin proudly, "Do you know who this person is who picked him up?"

"Lu Fan, the most popular guitarist and lead singer in Panyang City's underground rock band in the past two years!"

Mingxi hasn't coaxed her "former tablemate" well for so long, and now she's involved in a lawsuit, she really doesn't have any interest in other people's gossip, so she said a perfunctory "oh".

"Just 'oh'?"

The soul of gossip that Zhou Hao had just ignited was not willing to be extinguished by a single "Oh", he grabbed Ming Xi and lingered for a while.

"One is the No. [-] middle school future champion in the college entrance examination, and the other is a musician in an underground rock band. Does it have anything to do with you?" Ming Xi was annoyed a little too much, "Are you a gossiper or a rocker?"

"Isn't this...Cheng Keke likes to go to underground rock performances? I just learned about it...for a common language!" Zhou Hao smirked twice and scratched his head embarrassingly, "Besides, Do you know that No. [-] Middle School is in an uproar over this matter?"

Knowing that Zhou Hao wouldn't be reconciled if he didn't let Zhou Hao finish talking about this matter today, Ming Xi didn't bother to talk to her, and just stared at her with raised eyebrows.

"Lu Fan picked people up at the gate of No. [-] Middle School on a motorcycle. I heard it was very romantic, like acting in an idol drama! Tsk tsk—" Zhou Hao smacked his mouth exaggeratedly, "The little girl from No. [-] Middle School is now It's all rumored that the future champion will be the big brother's 'man'!"

"I heard that Lu Fan has silver hair and is handsome! Don't they all play rock and roll like that?"

"Hey——Brother Ming, tell me—" He poked Ming Xi while muttering to himself, "This Lu Fan is at the same table as you, who is handsome?"

"What did you say?" Ming Xi backed away from the railing, and suddenly stood up straight.

"Let me tell you, Lu Fan was at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, to that 'little number one scholar' surnamed Lin—" Zhou Hao exaggeratedly paused every word: "Dang, Zhong, Biao, Bai!"

The summer in Panyang City comes very early, and the noon sun is dazzling, shining a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.

"I remember...Lin Hanjue...yes, it's a guy..." He stammered and grabbed Zhou Hao, "Two, two boys...w-how... confession?"

Finally successfully arousing Mingxi's interest in gossip, Zhou Hao smiled with satisfaction, stepped forward and raised his head to lift Mingxi's chin, imitating the greasy movements in ancient idol dramas.

"The seat on the back seat of my motorcycle is always reserved for you. Don't be afraid, just do whatever you want, and I'll take you wherever you want."

He exaggeratedly imitated the rumored grand confession.

"I like you!"

After he finished speaking, he held his stomach and laughed wildly, and he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground directly, leaving only Ming Xi with a pale face, stunned on the spot.

After the hug in the small square on New Year's Eve, Ming Xi never understood what happened to her.

He has parents, grandma, and sister, and he has a very happy family; he hugs everyone, but no hug feels the same as that night.

Zhou Hao and him also grew up wearing crotch pants, and they are very close, but there has never been any contact that can make him like that night——

His face was flushed like an electric shock, and he was yearning uncontrollably.

He likes to stay by Ding Jinyu's side, even if Ding Jinyu doesn't like to talk to him now, even if he just sits next to Ding Jinyu and counts the other's eyelashes, he will be so happy that he can't help but chuckle.

He wanted to tell Ding Jinyu first about everything. Seeing Ding Jinyu lying on the table, he would not be in a good mood all day.

Zhou Hao always reminded him over and over again that they were just at the same table, but he also knew——

Not anymore.

Not before Ding Jinyu moved out.

They can't just be at the same table.

But words such as "friend" and "brother" can't define the relationship between them, and can't define the kind of fascination that blushes and beats.

Because he and Zhou Hao have never been like this.

Until this moment, all the hesitation suddenly had an answer——

It turns out that a boy can like another boy.

It's that kind of different liking.

Ming Xi was still lost in her shocking thoughts, the iron door on the rooftop made a soft clang, which was drowned in Zhou Hao's exaggerated laughter——

No one noticed that Ding Jinyu had been here.

He "ran away" from the dinner with Ding Yinan, and came to the rooftop just in time to hear Zhou Hao's eloquent interpretation of that line——

"I like you!"

With just such a sentence, he turned around again and "fleeed" and slammed the iron gate.

All afternoon, the seats at the door of the classroom were empty.

Ming Xi sent more than a dozen WeChat messages without any response, and finally couldn't resist calling Ding Jinyu's cell phone.

Only a mechanical electronic female voice came from the receiver——

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off."