Chosen unlucky guy

The warm and moist lips from the young man brushed Xin Sui's side face lightly and quickly, leaving a fleeting coolness; before he had time to dodge, he froze in place immediately, the sunlight and the deafening heartbeat made him Dizzy, almost passed out in the summer heat wave, but He Jingle pulled him back with one sentence: "Xin Sui, I know!"

With a flushed face against his face, He Jingle said in a small but firm voice, "So I really like you!"

"..."

As the saying goes, people are shameless and invincible in the world, and the young master He who has completely abandoned this thin layer of shame is so red-eyed, like a kid who just learned to walk and wants to participate in a marathon, and then said: "Xin Sui, I I like you so much! Please fall in love with me!"

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips and moved her lips upwards, trying to steal another helpless kiss.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Xin Sui finally choked out such a sentence.

He squeezed He Jingle's cheeks, turning him into a big goldfish that can spit bubbles, and stammered, "I, I, you...you are too hasty, He Jingle!"

"Uh uh?"

Little Young Master He was speechless, tilted his head and looked at him incomprehensibly, after a while, as if to prove that he was not careless at all, he pouted hard and kissed the palm of his hand.

Xin Sui let go of his hand as if being burned, and heard He Jingle who regained the right to speak, said: "I am not rash at all, if I like you, I don't say it, I confuse all feelings roughly, and be friends with the person I like. , and spend the rest of your life with someone you don't like, that's called sloppy!"

Under the sun, He Jingle's beautiful face was fair and clear, with a slight blush, probably because his expression and posture looked too serious when he said this, so that Xin Sui couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he could only forcefully lead the topic Go somewhere else: "It's different, Jingle...I'm a man too."

"Oh." He Jingle nodded, "Then do you hate homosexuality?"

"no……"

"Then do you have someone you like now? Are you sure whether the person you like is a man or a woman?"

"……nor."

"That's incredible!"

He Jingle then smiled at him triumphantly, with an air of certainty, his eyes were bent, as if shining a handful of moonlight: "So why can't it be me? And what about men and men?" In the same way, my parents taught me that love is gender-neutral since I was a child, you look at Kong Shan and Yu Ye, don't you also live very happily?"

Xin Sui finally couldn't think of a rebuttal at all, and had to admit that what the other party said was right, and subconsciously, he didn't seem to have much will to contradict this matter.

After all, it’s love. Mr. Xin, who has won the No. 1 list of B University’s Most Wanted to Marry for many years, has met many men and women who show love to him over the years. Of course, he is also very good at how to politely reject others; in other words, If he hadn't pampered He Jingle from the very beginning, voluntarily being a big bone in He Xiaogou's hand, where would this situation come from?

But whether you are willing or not is one aspect, and whether you can be able is another aspect.

He is not afraid of people's jokes when he speaks out. Xin Sui has lived for more than [-] years. He didn't catch up with puppy love in high school. Now that he is in college, his youth is only a tail, and he still hasn't made up his mind to step into any intimate relationship; even if everyone is optimistic Ji Xian, after the two were admitted to a school and got along well for a period of time, his mother matched up in every possible way, and his classmates teased and joked, but he still didn't call.

But these were not a big problem for him before, because if he was really asked to fill out the form and sort the important things in life, love and being loved must all be at the end. Offer yourself a heart, only love is not enough.

And he happens to be a fair person. Since he can't give pure love, he doesn't have to be loved. It's all emotions anyway, and it's the most useless thing.

—Is it not?

Xin Sui's parents divorced when he was 15, and his father remarried when he was 16. From the age of 15 to 25, he deeply believed in this. In his future vision, he didn't even leave room for marriage, let alone, one day he would marry him. Going against social conventions and risking being poked in the back by falling in love with a boy.

But this person happened to be He Jingle.

The fate between him and He Jingle started from a coincidental accident, and then they deepened their understanding and attracted each other in successive unlucky moments.The other party is a very good person, and he understands that the other party may be a very good lover, and he also understands; but once the emotional investment begins, it is bound to be fully devoted, and it will be materialized and compared in many moments in the future, He knew that he would not be able to compare and win, so it was better not to start, than to tear his face in the constant wear and tear.

He and He Jingle can be friends, best friends, as long as He Jingle is willing, they can even play house games for the rest of their lives, but they can't be lovers.

"...Let me think about it, okay?"

Finally, he said softly.

But saying so, Xin Sui still led the sweaty He Jingle to buy popsicles like a child, and then sent him to the school gate without stopping, watching him turn into the school. After leaving the nearby subway station, I returned to school with a heavy heart.

And Young Master He, who was sitting on the subway here, was not idle either. He looked through a long list of missed call records on his mobile phone. It was soft, so I called Yu Yehao back first, to find out what the other party said.

But as we all know, Yu Yehao and Xiang Kongshan's phone numbers seem to be reversed. As soon as they connected, Xiang Kongshan's deep voice rang out: "Lezi?"

"..." The moment the defense was broken, He Jingle yelled on the subway, "Why don't you two exchange phone numbers!"

Xiang Kongshan snorted and laughed on the other end of the phone, like a roundworm in his stomach, and said coldly: "Isn't it because I guessed that your persimmons are only soft."

"..."

Young Master He's little thought was punctured, so he lowered his head in shame and remained silent. After a while, he cut to the point in a muffled voice: "Brother Shan, I seem to really like Xin Sui."

"That's why I called you." Xiang Kongshan sighed, paused, and said, "If you say the same sentence twice, a fool will not take it seriously."

"Then, what else do you want to ask?" He Jingle didn't understand. He held the phone, his elbow turned outwards could poke from the imperial capital to Mount Everest, and tentatively said, "Or...you don't like it?" Xin Sui?"

"No." Xiang Kongshan seemed to be sighing a lot today, and his speech was vague, as if he was hiding a lot of thoughts, "Lezi, I just want to ask you, why... suddenly decided to like boys?" , I haven’t heard you say it before.”

"Still," Xiang Kongshan said again, "Because you got too close with Haohao and me, so you think it's no big deal even if it's like this?"

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Today's He Jingle is indifferent to his elder brother, but tomorrow's Young Master He will not be able to reach him. (Of course not, I can’t stop He Jingle from posting on his own tomorrow, I’m an enlightened parent

Tonight is also a day when we Xiaoshan can't sleep, because I stopped cooking before I finished talking

great, see you tomorrow!