weird

Zhuang Yuan went on a business trip to the neighboring city the day before yesterday, so Zhuang Yan was alone at home.At noon, he received a transfer message.

It was the 880 yuan that was cheated in the morning.The big disciple of the Bodhi ancestor sent a large confession essay, but he didn't even read it, and deleted it after receiving the money.

As early as when Qian was first cheated, he contacted his programmer friend in Beijing. Although the reason for being cheated was ridiculous and stupid, he still had to get the money back.

That friend is the general manager of the Tenghuang game branch, named Yu Qian, who is also Zhuang Yuan's ex-boyfriend. After a while, they had a good relationship with Zhuang Yan and kept in touch.

The money is back, but the computer is still blue.Majestic lying on his back on the sofa, a little hopeless.This computer was newly bought a few days after returning home for the National Day, and he didn't have time to set up a firewall, so he scrapped it without even touching it.

Fortification is no better than Shanghai, he has limited connections, and he can't ask Yu Qian to operate from a long distance. There is a commercial street near his house, and he plans to find someone to take a look after the sun is low.

But this is not the main reason why he is dying now.He was still recalling the dream last night, lingering like a nightmare.

In the huge living room, the only sound is the whirring of the mopping robot.

"Tuola Ameng, do you have a favorite robot?" He leaned over and nodded the robot's head.

Dragging A Meng lighted up for a moment, and automatically let go of the "pain that persists for all love", and pushed the solemn slippers, turned in one direction and walked away.

"Fuck." Zhuang Yan kicked the air, crossed his legs, and sent a circle of friends crying about the computer crashing.

In the end, he forgot to block some people, and within a few seconds, a small red dot appeared in the bar, and the first thing to bear the brunt was his father's eccentric comments.

[Angry old rabbit dog]: The card is maxed out, no money, people are digging coal, don't look for me.

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows flew up in anger, and he quickly typed a reply.

[880]: I ran out of change, lost three catties, and can't eat instant noodles. If you don't care about your son, your son will be gone!

In the next second, Zhuang Xianrui sent a private message, which was an emoji of a Kung Fu star kicking someone in the air.

Zhuang Yan replied with an expression of knocking on the bowl and waiting for food, and exited the chat box. There were a few more replies in Moments, he clicked in, and caught a glimpse of a familiar child's back profile in a string of hahaha.

[Miracle of Facial Paralysis]: If it is not completely scrapped, I can take a look for you.

In fact, when seeing Chu Chen's profile picture, Zhuang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and after reading the comments, his ears became warm.It may be because he had a lingering dream with the other party, but he didn't dare to interact with Chu Chen for a while.

In just a few seconds, many thoughts flooded his mind like an electric shock.

For example, does Chu Chen have any impression of last night's accident?Thinking about it, he probably didn't have reason, after all, he was already drunk at that time.

But if he really doesn't remember, doesn't it mean that he is the only one who remembers it?For such an embarrassing thing, he would rather lose his memory directly, and if he can't, he will be fine with a new brain.

Another example is whether there is a demon wind blowing in Zhucheng today, Chu Chen commented on him for the first time, and even asked for help to repair the computer.Could it be that he had an impression of what happened last night, so he wanted to take this opportunity to make amends?

Tsk.Every possibility counts.

Probably seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Chu Chen simply poked a message privately.

[Miracle of Facial Paralysis]: Has the computer crashed?

Majestic took a few deep breaths, took a picture of the blue screen and sent it.

[Miracle of Facial Paralysis]: Got a virus?

[880]: Yes.

[Miracle of Facial Paralysis]: There should be help, are you at home?

Zhuang Yan ran to the window with bare feet and opened the curtains to see that the sun was hanging high, the light was dazzling and the temperature was scorching, he asked Chu Chen not to come over.

Now there was no reply on the other side, worried that Chu Chen was thinking too much, so he quickly sent another message, saying that he would bring the computer over later.

After sending the message, he turned off the screen, went upstairs, changed his clothes, scratched his messy hair, and washed his face.

After putting the computer in his schoolbag, he unlocked the lock screen. Chu Chen sent a message 5 minutes ago saying that he had gone out, and asked Zhuang Yan to give him a specific address.

Zhuang Yan frowned, thinking that this person is always running around when he is not in the sun.He went out as soon as he could, and quickly hailed a taxi. Then he sent a message to Chu Chen and made an appointment to meet at a vegetarian powder shop at the entrance of Osmanthus Alley.

Fortunately, it was the weekend, and the journey was smooth. On the way, he solemnly accepted the red envelope from his father. When he got out of the car, he saw Chu Chen standing outside the Sufen shop.

Chu Chen's clothes are good, mainly because he is good-looking, and even simple and loose clothes can be worn very energetically.Now he is wearing black T jeans, standing there tall and thin, very handsome.

When Zhuang Yan walked halfway, his legs suddenly became weak, and he was shocked by the flash of thought in his mind.

Normally speaking, would a boy really think another boy is handsome?He couldn't figure it out. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a passerby coming from the side. The first impression was that he was a little short, and then he had no other memories.

Solemnity itself doesn't have a very good memory. If you don't remember it deliberately, it's hard to remember someone.

He was suddenly frightened, the kind of fear that sent chills down his back.What is it like to be gay, will he be gay?But he is not interested in other men at all, so what's going on with him?

When standing face to face with Chu Chen, he kept a safe distance of almost one meter, and deliberately did not look into the other's eyes after entering the store.

"I worked part-time in an Internet cafe last year, and I learned a little bit from it." Chu Chen asked for a bowl of vegetarian powder, and turned on the computer while eating, "How did the computer get poisoned, and what did you do with it before it was poisoned?"

Zhuang Yan dodged his eyes, did not dare to tell the truth, only said that he was playing a game.

As soon as he finished his erotic dream, he came into close contact with the object of the erotic dream. Zhuang Yan felt very uncomfortable, so he handed over the computer to Chu Chen, and hid in the toilet by himself.

After more than ten minutes, there is no way to hide, and if he doesn't go out again, others will suspect that he fell into the pit.

Zhuang Yan flushed the water three times and went out pretending to go to the toilet. As soon as he walked behind Chu Chen, the computer screen flickered, and then the screen turned white. It flashed and flashed, and the high-definition was restored within two seconds.

The picture of two naked men entangled on the sofa was presented in front of them.

The second after Zhuang Yan saw the picture clearly, he let out an "ah" and snatched the computer to hug him with lightning speed.

Zhuang Yan blinked, and the first reaction in his mind was that Chu Chen actually repaired the computer.

The second reaction was embarrassment. The two of them met eyes for a moment and then quickly avoided.Chu Chen was dumbfounded, and Zhuang Yan was ashamed.

Zhuang Yan yelled at the netizen who put the link in his heart, no wonder the computer was poisoned, it turned out to be a pornographic video.

"Actually, this computer doesn't belong to me." Zhuang Yan's shoulders tensed, his face was tense, and he argued: "Cai Yinggang, my friend, the one who is short and thin and talks a lot of nonsense, do you have an impression? This computer belongs to him. I went to play at my house before, and forgot to take it with me when I left."

Chu Chen frowned slightly, looked at him quietly, didn't speak, and didn't know if he believed this nonsense.

Zhuang Yan smiled awkwardly, "This child's habit is a bit scary, I'll ask what's going on later. Did it scare you?"

Chu Chen looked away from the computer, glanced at him, and shook his head.

"That," Zhuang Yan scratched his hair and blurted out in a flash of excitement, "Aren't you gay?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly corrected: "No, what I mean is, you don't like men, do you?"

Chu Chen: "..."

Chu Chen: "I don't know, I never liked it."

Zhuang Yan bit his lip when he heard the words, and he was relieved like a heavy burden. It seemed that Chu Chen didn't dislike homosexuality, so, does it also mean that he didn't dislike being liked by men?

……

Zhuang Yan spent the weekend anxiously. For the next week, he deliberately didn't get close to Chu Chen, and he didn't take the initiative to chat with anyone. His whole body became much listless.

In addition, he secretly hides under the covers every day to watch videos of girl groups dancing. As a result, every time he opens the video, he starts to lose his mind within a minute, or falls asleep directly, and wakes up the next day. Shut down.

After trying this for two days, he felt that it was useless, so he searched dozens of pictures of female stars on the Internet like a madman, pure and sexy ones, both at home and abroad, and he basically saved one when he saw one. Zhang, he didn't think about his appearance at all.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

He couldn't see these pictures at all, but when he was startled back to consciousness by the get out of class bell, he suddenly realized that he was staring at Chu Chen's back for the whole class, and this was just a perception.

This kind of life didn't last long, and soon he couldn't bear it.

Talking to Chu Chen, seeing the other party's indifferent and quiet face, he felt flustered for no reason, and he couldn't explain why, which was very annoying.But if you don't look at it, you can't say a word, you will only be annoyed, and even more annoying.

From the surprise at the beginning, to the fear later, and now, the panic has swept through.

Admitting that you are different is a very painful thing. Although it is not voluntary, this black and white world is so ruthless.

Suddenly he didn't want to struggle.

Teenagers at this age are always sentimental, but they are good at spreading the wings of happiness and sweeping away the dust.But on this day, the 17-year-old Zhuang Yan had a sweet trouble. He seemed to like his front desk.

A boy who doesn't like talking very much.