On the Feasibility of Straight Balls to the Male God [Rebirth]

The two didn't speak for nearly a minute.

At the front table, Mu Chen and Xu Yi Jingjing started arguing again within two seconds. Mu Chen hid behind the note in front of him, while Xu Yi next to him tried to peek at the sneaky things. Chasing and hiding seemed like an ambush.

Fu Yihan didn't want to accept that answer.

Just friends?Just like Muchen and Xu Yi are friends?

Even he is not as good as Xu Yi, at least Xu Yi and Muchen have known each other since elementary school and have a friendship of more than ten years, while he has known Muchen for only four months.

He didn't want that to be the case.

He didn't want to be just one of many friends around Muchen.

Supporting his forehead, the pendant on his left wrist showed a clear light blue under the light. The young man who had always maintained a perfect image rarely revealed a bit of depression from between his brows.

Chu Changan: "...It's noon soon, and I don't want to eat anything else before lunch." As a human being, I can't, at least I shouldn't eat dog food.

Fu Yihan half-understood, glanced sideways lazily, and didn't want to speak.

Chu Changan didn't care whether he understood or not.His movements of cleaning glasses are very meticulous, the left and right lenses, the front mirror, the rear mirror, and the temples, are slow and meticulous.

Wipe the clean rimless glasses and put them back on the bridge of his nose. He put the glasses cloth back into the box and put away his head. The inexplicable glint in his eyes was properly hidden behind the lenses.

Chu Chang'an smiled and said, "I know you don't believe it, why don't you go and see it yourself while you're not in class?" Fu Yihan didn't want to accept it, so could he accept it naturally when he heard this question?

It felt like he thought he'd seen the series through to the end and didn't need to pay too much attention, only to have the main character tell him they were still beginning.

There were still a few minutes before class, Chu Changan took Fu Yihan out of the classroom.

When he got up, Mu Chen, who was busy avoiding Xu Yi at the front table, did not forget to protect his body and turned his head sharply to ask, "Where are you going?"

Chu Chang'an: "Go out and get some air." The monitor sent Mu Chen away majestically.

He took Fu Yihan to the next few classes.

It's true that the senior three classrooms are all on the first floor, but there are also good and bad grades between classes.

A class with good grades, most of the students in the class will study consciously, while the students in other classes with poor grades are much less self-conscious, they are more playful and playful.

"Did you see it?" Chu Changan raised his chin to signal Fu Yihan to look at the picture in the window, his voice was as calm as ever: "If you want to ask if Friends will be like you and Muchen, I can only answer that you will."

Two tall and long-legged young men stood side by side outside the classroom of Class [-]. They were tall and straight, and their appearance was not low, which attracted the attention of many girls in the classroom.

Fu Yihan didn't care. He focused on the boys who were crowded in the back space of the classroom. The more he looked, the more he frowned, but he forced himself not to look away.

Then Chu Changan took him to watch several other classes.

The male students in almost every class are playing bigger than they are. Some push people against the wall and hunch their waists, some hold people on their laps to do homework, and some one piles on top of the other to drive the train, talking from time to time. Make an exaggerated sound.

In comparison, Mu Chen and Fu Yihan's hug is simply like kindergarten cubs.

After watching the flowers on horseback, Chu Changan cruelly concluded to Fu Yihan in the corridor: "Look, what is it that you and Muchen are not friends?" I didn't worry at all whether it would irritate my tablemate.

Fu Yihan was not stimulated.

If he was still a little confused before seeing the way other male students get along with each other, he was completely at peace after watching it.As if a ray of light shone through the thick fog, the eyes suddenly opened up.

He and Muchen are not just friends.

Even if those male classmates can hug each other, even if they are closer than him and Muchen when they joke, it's different, it feels different.

After calming down, he heard a rare schadenfreude in the words of his deskmate, and after thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows: "Did you do it on purpose?"

He intentionally said that he and Muchen were just friends.

Chu Changan, who had his little thoughts pierced, looked back calmly: "Whether it's intentional or not, it's fine as long as it's useful." Forced to enjoy the series and drag the plot, isn't he allowed to take a little revenge?

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

Looking at the blue misty sky, Fu Yihan let out a long breath, and patted Chu Changan's shoulder with his right hand: "Thank you."

Chu Chang'an: "No, what are you going to do next?" After asking, Fu Yihan frowned without waiting for Fu Yihan's answer: "Forget it, don't answer me." After speaking, he walked back to the classroom.

Obviously the communication was harmonious one second ago, but his attitude became a bit harsh the next second.

Fu Yihan knew why Chu Changan was like this.As Muchen's friend, Chu Changan worried that he would refuse.

Now that heterosexuality is in power, boys who like boys are indeed unbelievable and unacceptable.After all, liking is one thing, accepting is another.

The tinkling of the class bell disturbed Fu Yihan's thoughts, he suddenly came back to his senses, and walked back to the classroom a few steps behind Chu Changan with his long legs.

To return to the seat, you have to pass Mu Chen's position.

The note in Mu Chen's hand that he tried to hide was gone, and it must have been put away. At this time, he was tilting his head and looking through the pile of books for the few books that he was about to use in class, surrounded by the fluffy neckline. Fair cheeks, full of youthful vigor.

When he found the book he wanted to use, his almond eyes suddenly lit up, he pursed his lips and pulled the book out forcefully, while smoothing the pages and footers, he inadvertently raised his eyes, noticed him, and showed a bright smile with his brows and eyes curved.

Fu Yihan unexpectedly remembered what Mu Chen whispered in his ear that day.

Muchen told him that he didn't want to be just his classmate, nor just his friend.

At this moment he suddenly understood.

……

When he was in the third year of high school, the textbooks and materials accumulated for three years piled up more and more, so Mu Chen was always envious of Fu Yihan's always empty and clean desk.

After class, he lay down on the other party's spacious table and asked enviously: "Fu Yihan, why is your table so clean?" There is almost nothing else except the books in hand, which looks very refreshing, unlike his ...

Fu Yihan answered him with a good temper: "Because they are all stored in the table hole."

Muchen: "I put the hole in the table, and it's still full, but there's still a pile on the table and under the table."

But in fact, many of them are unnecessary.

For example, the completed test papers, workbooks, some textbooks and information books, some for each subject, add up to a lot, and these can be taken back to the dormitory.However, Mu Chen always had the illusion that he would dig it out to read it in his spare time, and he was still undecided to take it away.

Although only one or two of them are often used.

Fu Yihan is a person who is very clear about what he needs. He doesn't like the mess in his territory, so he will only keep the things he needs most, neatly and neatly, without hesitation.

Learning is like this, and so are feelings.

More than half a day passed, Mu Chen still didn't know what happened after Fu Yihan and Chu Changan left the classroom during recess, and they still thought they were really going to get some air.

After he finished talking to Fu Yihan lying on the table, he propped his head up and turned to lie down in another direction, and said to Chu Changan: "Squad leader, evening self-study..." Then change seats.

The proposal, which was usually easily achieved, was rejected this time.Not only that, Chu Changan also urged him to go back to study and not to disturb Fu Yihan by always talking to him.

Mu Chen was a little dazed, and tried to make Chu Changan soft-hearted by grinding Chu Changan in disbelief, but Chu Changan was hard-hearted and did not change his original intention.

Muchen had no choice but to go back to do the questions listlessly. He was a little scared of the serious monitor.

After Mu Chen turned back, there was no one else present, Fu Yihan pressed his eyebrows and said helplessly to Chu Changan: "Don't be so guarded against me, right?"

There was no answer, Chu Changan seemed not to hear.

The so-called blocking can't be stopped for a while, Mu Chen and Qi Qiran finished a day's class, and then sneaked out of the school by clinging to Fu Yihan after the evening self-study.

The snack street outside the school was as lively as usual. He asked Fu Yihan to help him line up to buy octopus balls, and went to the milk tea shop to buy two cups of milk tea.

Fu Yihan didn't like to drink this kind of drink. Seeing Mu Chen came out with a cup in his mouth and a cup in his hand, he looked at him and asked.

Muchen: "I bought it for the monitor, he seems a little angry today." Swallowing the milk tea, he exhaled a mouthful of sweet white steam, the scalding heat slid down his intestines into his stomach, dispelling the severe winter cold and warming him up.

He narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Fu Yihan understood what he said, and didn't say much.

After buying octopus balls, the two did not separate immediately, but walked slowly along the street.There is a lot of people in front of the food stalls, but the inner side of the street separated by street trees is quiet and peaceful, like two worlds.

Throwing the milk tea to Fu Yihan to help carry it, Mu Chen stretched out his free hand into the young man's pocket and wrapped it around his hand, and asked, "After you left on New Year's Day, wouldn't the house outside the school be deserted? "

Fu Yihan should be, and Uncle Gong will leave with him and his grandparents at that time.

Muchen: "Then can you lend me the key? I need a place to arrange it."

What to arrange?When he mentioned it, Fu Yihan couldn't help but think of that noon, when Mu Chen eagerly grabbed his hand and said that he would give him a surprise.

Probably guessing the specific content of the surprise, the young man was a little complicated, and whispered: "I will bring it to you at school tomorrow."

Muchen: "Yeah~"

After wandering around for about 10 minutes, seeing the time was too late, Fu Yihan sent Mu Chen back to the school gate and turned around to go home.

Along the way, he walked through the night and the crowd, his expression was no longer that of An Ran in front of Mu Chen, his brows were deeply furrowed, his jaw stretched out a smooth line, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Go back to the community and go upstairs.

Uncle Gong, who heard the opening of the door, came to confirm whether he had arrived home safely, and after asking him if he had any other needs, he went back to his place next door.

Fu Yihan locked the door and entered the room. The rented house where he lived alone was very quiet. In the empty room, there was only a slight sound from his own walking movements, intermittent.

Change shoes, pack schoolbags, wash up...

Deliberately slow down, by the time everything is done, it is past eleven o'clock.The young man looked at the time, stood quietly in the living room for a while, then walked to the study room and turned on the wall lamp.

Muchen is impulsive, and can pursue boldly just because he likes it, and start a relationship without any scruples.

But Fu Yihan is the opposite of Muchen, if he wants to start a relationship, he must have thought it through and considered all the consequences.

Not to mention, if the relationship is discovered and obstructed by the parents, can he resist or even solve the pressure from the parents for the lover?

Looking past a row of small animal ornaments on the table, Fu Yihan walked to the desk and sat down, opened the drawer, and a few uncarved pieces of jade that were shining brightly under the light were revealed in front of his eyes.