Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

Hearing their conversation from the side, Yue Qingzhou took out his ID card from his wallet, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Ouyang Shui.

Ouyang Shui froze there, staring at the ID card without saying a word, the phone fell from between his hands and ears and fell to the ground.

Startled by the sound of falling to the ground, Yue Qingzhou panicked and began to explain: "I know I'm going too far! In fact, I should have told you the first time we met, but I didn't know that we would keep in touch. After a long time, you confessed to me..."

"You're disgusting." Ouyang Shui said this, bent down to pick up the phone, turned around and staggered away.

Just these four short words smashed Yue Qingzhou's little self-esteem, fantasy that Ouyang Shui might accept his gender, and inferiority complex about his unknown hobbies. I feel cold.

I don't know how long it took, but when he realized it, he had already reached the door of the coffee shop. He continued walking slowly, tears kept falling out.

He didn't know when he entered a bar where no one was drinking, and ordered two glasses of wine.

He was actually not drunk after drinking, but he thought that he would have an excuse after drinking, so he could cry, so he burst into tears.

The bartender stared at him with some fear amidst the wailing, for fear that he would be overwhelmed and cause trouble if he drank too much. The bartender himself was a girl and was afraid that he would not be able to control her.

In the evening, at Ji Boyu's house.

Ji Boyu was playing games on the sofa, looking very unhappy, homework was piled up on the table indiscriminately, and it seemed that he hadn't moved for a few days.

At this time, besides the sound effects of the game, there were bursts of "woo hoo" crying.

He turned off the game in doubt, and found that the crying sound was real. He still complained unhappily: "It's still haunted? It's really unlucky, I want to see what the ghost is."

He jumped up and flexed his hands and ankles, and followed the crying sound to the door, making sure that the crying sound was outside the door.

Seeing no one in front of the door through the small screen, I thought it was really haunted, but Ji Boyu was very upset, opened the door with a sneer, and kicked him, but saw squatting on the ground. The little skinny monkey who looked familiar and made him unhappy to be separated since the last time we met was hugging his legs and crying.

"You scared me to death. I thought it was haunted." He knelt down and asked, "What's wrong? Crying like this?"

Before he could say anything, the smell of alcohol rushed into Ji Boyu's nose, and he was a little shocked: "Oh, you're still drinking, don't you don't drink?"

"Wooooow..." Yue Qingzhou raised her head from her knees, and asked with tears all over her face, "Am I disgusting?"

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was really sad or not drunk, Ji Boyu's heart softened and soured, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, "Your father abused you again?"

"Ou, Ouyang said I was disgusting... woo woo woo..." Yue Qingzhou felt sad again when she said that, and buried her face in her knees and cried again.

"I've said it a long time ago, not everyone is like me." Ji Boyu stroked his short shaved hair, and thought it looked like a little kiwi, so cute.

"Hello..." Yue Qingzhou muttered.

"It's so rare, I heard you praise me. Go in, cry again, the neighbors are coming to complain." Ji Boyu's mouth rose uncontrollably, all anger disappeared, and he stretched his hand through his knees, hugging his princess into the house.