Be at the same table with the rumored boss

When Su Mianyang woke up the next day, he lay in bed for a long time in a daze. The unfamiliar environment made him a little confused, and it took him a few minutes to remember what happened last night.

After hearing Xiao Lang's words last night, he ran here from home in a flash of excitement. The two of them posted New Year pictures and couplets, and finally slept together to end New Year's Eve.

Due to staying up late last night, Su Mianyang managed to sleep until nine o'clock in the morning. After getting up and washing up, he went to the living room and saw Xiao Lang standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window doing the quiz.

Frowning slightly, his expression was serious, and he didn't need to think about Su Mianyang to know that Xiao Lang was doing history. Except for this subject, there was nothing else that could make this top student show such a confused expression.

Su Mianyang walked over and took the history paper from Xiao Lang's hand, looked at the No. 11 multiple-choice question on the paper that had not yet filled in the answer, read the question silently, and said, "Choose C."

"Are you awake?" Xiao Lang was not surprised when the test paper was suddenly taken from his hand, he first said hello and good morning.

Su Mianyang yawned, and put his hand on Xiao Lang's shoulder, "I didn't realize it until I walked behind you and took your paper. What will you do if you meet a robber with this reaction speed?"

"Whether you want money or not, I won't give it to you," Xiao Lang answered casually. Looking at the answer at hand, he found that he had chosen C, "Why C?"

"History is like this. Let me teach you a trick. Generally, the outrageous option we exclude first is the answer." Su Mianyang said indifferently.

It seems to be quite absurd and quite similar to that.

Xiao Lang looked at the question and found that he was the first to rule out option A.

It seems useless.

"Okay, just kidding." Su Mianyang returned the paper to Xiao Lang, pointed to the part of the question that vaguely indicated the time, and said, "First use the era background to exclude, and then look at the center of the question to remove the wrong expressions. Generally, there will be two left option, just exclude the more ridiculous one. The correct answer may seem outrageous to you, but as long as you can prove that the other option is wrong, then the outrageous answer is also right.”

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows. It's not that he doesn't know the elimination method, but Su Mianyang unexpectedly expressed this method very interestingly.

"Are you hungry? I've made dinner." Now that Su Mianyang got up, Xiao Lang naturally didn't leave him to do the quizzes by himself. There was nothing left to do, so it's better to finish breakfast first.

As if he hadn't fully woke up from sleepiness, Su Mianyang put his other arm on Xiao Lang's shoulder, put his arms around Xiao Lang's shoulder from behind, and buried his head in the back of his neck.

After exhaling heavily, Su Mianyang said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you sleepy? You still have time to cook, what time do you get up?"

"Biological clock works, I can't stay in bed." Going to bed at [-] o'clock in the evening and getting up at [-] or [-] o'clock in the morning, Xiao Lang has already developed a biological clock in the habit of three or four years, and wakes up naturally at that time every day. There is no way to be lazy and catch up on sleep.

But he really doesn't hate this, long sleep time means long dream time, it is better to be awake than to spend time in irresistible dreams, at least the reality will not repeat the tragedies that happen again and again.

"Hiss..." After hugging for a long time, Su Mianyang let go of Xiao Lang's shoulder with some dissatisfaction, "Eat more usually, my bones are broken."

"What's the point?" Xiao Lang couldn't help laughing, "You're the one who wants to hug, and you're the one who hates it. Others don't have as many opinions as you do."

"Does this mean that other people have hugged you like this?" Su Mianyang asked suddenly.

Xiao Lang didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Su Mianyang turned his head and said.

Su Mianyang felt a little regretful, he didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, of course Xiao Lang had been hugged by others at such an age, and even if he hadn't been hugged, it had nothing to do with him, he didn't have any position to ask this sentence talk.

That's what he said, but Su Mianyang still couldn't restrain the citric acid in his heart. This inexplicable emotion made him feel uncomfortable, like a piece of clean rice paper was accidentally splashed with ink, and he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. Float up.

Fortunately, Xiao Lang didn't delve into it. Seeing that he didn't intend to continue the topic, he brought him to the dining table. There were three dishes and one soup on the table, which could already be called a rich meal for two people.

I have to admire the sentence that Lang Dae is not a loss. After tasting Xiao Lang's cooking, Su Mianyang forgave him for his picky eaters. People who cook delicious food do have the capital to be picky eaters.

Su Mianyang's own level is only at the level of starvation, Xiao Lang is much better than him, obviously a family husband who is above the passing line.

"Isn't it customary to eat dumplings today?" Su Mianyang asked casually after eating.

Xiao Lang lowered his eyelashes, "I didn't make dumplings yesterday, so I won't be able to make it in the morning."

"Fuck? You don't even eat dumplings in the New Year?" Su Mianyang realized that it was inappropriate as soon as the words came out, but he could only make up for it now, "I hope I can eat the dumplings you made next time."

Xiao Lang didn't say anything.

After the meal, Xiao Lang was about to stand up to clean up the dishes, but Su Mianyang pushed him back to his seat. He raised his eyebrows and said, "We are old couples, one cooks and the other has to wash the dishes wisely." no?"

Xiao Lang couldn't refute, he could only follow Su Mianyang into the kitchen and watch him wash the dishes.

"I'm so old, don't you still worry that I can't even do such a small thing?" Although Xiao Lang knew that he must be embarrassed, but his tongue is Su Mianyang's attribute, and he never said any touching words .

Xiao Lang leaned against the door frame and said, "No, I'm just here to appreciate and admire. I can't feel better when I rest while others are working."

"..." Su Mianyang.

After packing up their things, the two of them nestled on the sofa and watched TV.Su Mianyang planned to play with Xiao Lang for another whole day, but Lin Kun's phone call came in suddenly.

His impatient expression became more and more serious after he heard Lin Kun's words clearly. After hanging up the phone, Su Mianyang sighed, and said to Xiao Lang apologetically, "I have to go first."

"Is there something urgent?" Seeing Su Mianyang's serious expression, Xiao Lang frowned and became nervous.

"I was beaten by someone, I'll go and have a look." Lin Kun's tone on the phone was very angry, and it seemed that he was not the one taking advantage in the group fight.

Lin Kun's circle is complicated, and he has been in trouble since he was a child, but it is rare to call him to help deal with the mess, so Su Mianyang is so anxious, he is afraid that Lin Kun will get into big trouble.

"I'm with you?" When Su Mianyang stood up, Xiao Lang also stood up.

"No, I can go by myself, the main thing is to pick up people from the infirmary." Su Mianyang looked Xiao Lang from top to bottom, "You are a good student who has no strength to restrain a chicken, so don't join in the fun, thin arms The thin-legged ones are like chickens."

This is the first time Xiao Lang, who has been fighting since he was a child, heard someone say that he is weak, but since Su Mianyang said so, there is no need for him to persevere. After sending the person outside the door, Su Mianyang held him down Rubbing his shoulder, "Don't send it off, it's cold outside, hurry up and get inside."

Xiao Lang responded, "Okay."

Xiao Lang's family lives on the third floor of the family courtyard, and there is no elevator between the floors. Even in a hurry, Su Mianyang can only go down one step at a time. When he got to the first floor and was about to drive, he realized that he had forgotten the tram key upstairs.

Su Mianyang said in his heart that the more urgent and the more chaotic, he had to go upstairs to get the car keys.

Su Mianyang went upstairs with a dull head, and when he ran to the middle of the second and third floors, he heard Xiao Lang's voice from above: "Did you forget something?"

"I seem to have forgotten the car keys on the bedside table." Su Mianyang said.

"Wait." Xiao Lang responded and went back to the house to get the key.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the entrance of the corridor, and Su Mianyang's body shivered slightly due to the aftereffects of running at extreme speed. He gradually calmed down, and all the sounds around him gradually faded, until finally only the sound of the accelerated heartbeat in his chest remained.

He didn't leave, he kept watching me go downstairs from the stairs, and waited until I went down from the third floor to the first floor and then went up from the first floor to the third floor, and he was still standing at the door without closing it.

This realization made Su Mianyang's heart agitated.

After successfully retrieving the key, Su Mianyang went downstairs without looking back. After unlocking the tram, he rode his little electric donkey out of the family courtyard.

For some reason, when he was about to walk to the main road, he looked back at the room where Xiao Lang was. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, he saw Xiao Lang standing inside the window and looking in his direction.

Su Mianyang was short of breath, turned the handlebar and left the family courtyard.

He couldn't stay for another second, and some voice urged him to leave quickly.

After arriving at the infirmary mentioned by Lin Kun, Su Mianyang found him and Ye Shiluo without much effort.

Lin Kun was okay, just a few scratches, but Ye Shiluo looked much more serious, with several scratches on his face, and even a splint on his arm.

"What's the matter with you? Who moved your hands?" Seeing the miserable appearance of the two, Su Mianyang's first sense was distress and anger.

"A few bastards of one point," Lin Kun clicked his tongue, "This is a medal of justice for us."

"Who needs an arm in exchange for the medal?" Su Mianyang said angrily, "You two tell me clearly, or I will leave now."

Lin Kun glanced at Ye Shiluo. After all, it was a matter of Ye Shiluo's privacy, so he should be consulted first.

Ye Shiluo, who caught Lin Kun's sight, didn't hide it, and directly spread out the cards and said, "When we were eating together, I saw someone bullying a boy in the same grade. It's disgusting to say that he likes the same sex. I see them It helped me if I didn’t like it. Later, they moved their target to me, spreading everywhere that I was gay, saying that I was a heretic and trying to teach me, and the wooden stick was purely to help me get dragged down.”

Su Mianyang frowned, "Who did you fight with?"

"I don't know," Ye Shiluo still gritted his teeth at the thought of this, "His grandma has such a leg, that person actually discriminates against homosexuals, you must be an idiot."

Su Mianyang did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

Ye Shiluo liked boys, probably since junior high school. The three of them grew up together. Unlike him and Lin Kun, Ye Shiluo was indifferent to the pretty girls in his class, but always paid attention to boys.

They didn't think much about it, they only thought that Xiao Yezi might be a late enlightenment, but they didn't expect that one night, Ye Shiluo directly showed them that he liked boys.

Lin Kun was terrified when these words came out, he hugged his chest and said, "You don't want to covet the beauty of the Lord, do you?"

In exchange for Ye Shiluo's white eyes and a sarcasm, he looked at Su Mianyang with a calm face beside him and said, "I'm gay and it's not because I'm hungry, I have to have a face like Brother Yang to be worthy of me."

In fact, Su Mianyang's heart was not so peaceful at that time.

Resistance is the first reaction. In his previous cognition, boys can only be with girls. He has never even heard of the love between two boys. This is against common sense and against the values ​​he has constructed for more than ten years.

Having a particularly good relationship with a certain boy will only make Su Mianyang want to be good buddies with him, and will not be linked to love. After learning about this concept, he began to feel a little confused.

But he thought for a second, what kind of person others like is their own freedom, and he has no right to interfere, let alone deny other people's views on love.

Freedom of love is the same as freedom of speech. He can disagree with other people's norms for love, but it is everyone's own right to like what kind of person.

If you don't like it, just don't do it. Why should you hinder other people's right to choose freely without hindering the public interest?It's fine as long as you don't.

Today, however, Su Mianyang's emotions were shaken, and suddenly he realized: since everyone else can do it, why can't he?

Su Mianyang said calmly: "Do you usually meet a lot of people who react violently to same-sex issues?"

Ye Shiluo smiled self-deprecatingly, "The reaction of the wooden stick was the calmest among the people I saw."

Hearing this, Su Mianyang was silent for a while.

He can probably understand the meaning of Ye Shiluo's words. It is possible to react to any degree when one's inherent three views are impacted, not to mention that not everyone agrees with this already established orientation. Being able to accept homosexuality in a short period of time like him.

This path is contrary to the choice of most people, and sticking to it is tantamount to going to the dark side. Su Mianyang understands such a simple truth, and it is even more impossible for Ye Shiluo not to know it.

"I like a word very much," Ye Shiluo looked up at the sun with a pious expression, like a believer facing his beliefs, "There is only one orientation in this world, that is, the direction of the heart."

"My liking for boys has never been a shameful thing. On the contrary, it's because I have the qualifications to fall in love freely, and he is good enough to be loved."