Straight male cannon fodder is attracted by the protagonist

The veins on Meng Chan's forehead were twitching, he pulled Yu Zhiyi's hand away, and pressed his brows impatiently, "There is no end."

Yu Zhiyi was pulled away, his palms were empty, and he still maintained a hugging posture, his posture was ridiculously stiff.There was a flicker of disbelief in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why his boyfriend would push him away.

Only then did Bai Ziyan see who the man holding Meng Chan was, and he was shocked again.

He remembered that wasn't this the object of Lu Li's recent pursuit?

When Lu Li was chasing someone, he would occasionally ask Bai Ziyan and Wei Lan to help him with advice and help, because they were good at talking.And Meng Chan was not interested in helping him with these things. Lu Li knew that he was tough, so he didn't let Meng Chan participate.

Bai Ziyan was not sure if Meng Chan knew this person, and if he knew that this was Lu Li's pursuit.

It should be... you know him?

Otherwise, how can we get together.

wrong.

Bai Ziyan suddenly realized the important point, is Meng Chan gay?

Not at all.

There aren't many gays around Bai Ziyan, only Lu Li, so in his impression, gays are all those who act flamboyantly, just like Lu Li.

And Meng Chan didn't seem to like men, no matter in appearance or behavior.

shit.

It wasn't a woman who had a situation with Meng Chan that night, it was a man!

Oh my god, Lu Li wouldn't be crazy if he knew that the person he wanted to chase was having sex with his buddies.

Why did Brother Meng get along with Yu Zhiyi, what did he think, the two of them should not fight in the future.

Then who should I help then?

Bai Ziyan's head rolled for a while, his eyes widened, and his curious and gossiping eyes slid around them several times.

Meng Chan glanced at Bai Ziyan, "What are you looking at? Call a taxi."

Bai Ziyan hurriedly said, and turned on his phone to call for a taxi.

"Are you leaving?" Yu Zhiyi carefully tugged on his sleeve, probably because he was injured just now, his eyelashes trembled like fragile butterfly wings.

Meng Chan lowered his eyes and glanced at the sleeve he was pulling, suppressed the desire to get angry, and said coldly, "Why are you crazy, I'm a straight man and I don't like men."

He spoke unceremoniously and directly, and took a puff of smoke, "You may have misunderstood the person, I don't know you well, stay away from me—fuck, why are you crying?"

Yu Zhiyi's eyes were red, and tears flowed down his cheeks. His eyelashes were like crow's feathers, thick and thick, and there were water droplets on them, which he couldn't fall off.

His eyes are beautiful, with deep eyelids, inlaid with a pair of black and white eyeballs, matching with the wet eyelashes, it looks extremely innocent and wronged, coupled with his pale face, the whole person is like a puppy in the rain like.

Bai Ziyan was also stupid.

Yu Zhiyi pursed his lips, "I didn't cry."

As soon as the words fell, the tears flowed even more fiercely, falling down patter patter.

Meng Chan: "..."

"Are you sure?" Meng Chan said, "Why are you crying?"

Yu Zhiyi lowered his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, and whimpered like a small animal, "Because...you want to leave me, you don't recognize our relationship...you want...you want to break up with me."

Although there were few people at this time, there were still people there. A 1.8-meter tall man with an outstanding appearance was crying here, which more or less attracted some attention.

That scene has a sense of déjà vu of a boyfriend bullying a little girlfriend.

Bai Ziyan secretly whispered into Meng Chan's ear, "Brother Meng, you seem like a heartless man."

Meng Chan gave Bai Ziyan a cold sideways look. He felt ashamed and regretted going out tonight.

"Don't cry." Meng Chan frowned, and said in a cool voice, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Yu Zhiyi raised his head, his nose was red from crying, his complexion was fair and beautiful, and the corners of his eyes were red, like a touch of peach blossom fainting, revealing a bit of fragile beauty.

"I want to go back with you." Yu Zhiyi's voice was muffled and crying, "I drove the car."

It's true that Meng Chan is a straight man, but he has a common problem of straight men, he has nothing to do with beautiful women who shed tears and feel wronged.

Although Yu Zhiyi is not a woman, he has a female appearance, and the pear blossom with rain has a pitiful look of grievance, which is irresistible.

Meng Chan didn't speak.

At this time, Bai Ziyan opened his mouth to ease the stiff situation, "Brother Meng, or take his car back, this area is not easy to take a taxi at night, I can't take a taxi at all. And it's so late now, if you drag it on, the school will closed."

Yu Zhiyi stared at Meng Chan with wet eyes.

In the end, he agreed, mainly because Meng Chan was afraid of refusing again, so that Yu Zhiyi could continue to cry.

Meng Chan couldn't stand a man crying in front of him.

very annoying.

When Yu Zhiyi was driving, his nose twitched and his eyes were red. It looked like he had just cried.

Meng Chan really didn't understand why he could cry so badly for someone he didn't know well. He didn't think he was that attractive enough to make people fall in love at first sight.

But the most fundamental question was, why did he think that they were a couple, even though they were almost in a relationship with strangers.

He thought so, and asked the same question.

"Why do you think we are a couple?"

Yu Zhiyi was stunned for a long while, his lips pursed, and his eyes were filled with mist.

He was going to cry again.

Meng Chan's eyelids twitched, afraid that he would say something like "Don't you admit our relationship?", put his hand on his forehead, and said in a calm tone, "Forget it, just shut up."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "Hold back your tears and drive hard."

Yu Zhiyi let out an oh, very well-behaved.

Bai Ziyan looked behind and wanted to laugh.

Meng Chan's helpless headache is really rare. Most of the time, he is omnipotent and straightforward, and nothing can give him a headache.

If he didn't have the guts, he would have wanted to record it for Wei Lan.

Bai Ziyan's gaze inadvertently landed in the rearview mirror, and happened to meet Yu Zhiyi's gaze.

His eye sockets were moist, and the end of his eyes was red. Originally, he looked pitiful and crying, but when he met his gaze, there was no emotion in his eyes.

There is no enthusiasm, but there is no indifference either. It is dark inside, filled with a dead silence as if the sky has not seen the light, and nothing is put into it.

Even if he looked at him, he seemed to see nothing, and he regarded Bai Ziyan as air, not worthy of his eyes, and with just a casual glance, Yu Zhiyi looked away.

Bai Ziyan trembled inexplicably, but he wasn't afraid.

It was Yu Zhiyi's eyes that were too penetrating. There was not much malice in his eyes, but the lifelessness and gloom in them were too obvious.

Bai Ziyan is good at looking at people's eyes.

The look in Yu Zhiyi's eyes just now clearly showed an extremely hollow and gloomy depression, permeated with the lifeless aura analyzed after being oppressed to the extreme by despair.

It was completely different from his enthusiastic and straightforward eyes on Meng Chan.

It was the last thick and calm coldness of a dying poisonous snake.

A pair of lifeless eyes.

Very uncomfortable.