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Chapter 45 The Difference Between Cloud and Mud

Cen first saw a group photo in Lin You's wallet, and there was another person who looked somewhat similar to him.

So he deliberately approached, but the other party was not defensive, thinking that he had a good brother who seemed to be familiar with him, and he even thought that he had become a substitute.But he doesn't mind, there are times when the stand-in is in charge.

It's a pity that later he discovered that Lin You and his younger sister had an intersection, and even had a special meaning. He looked at Cen Yue carefully, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she looked more like her.

He was irritated and lost his sense of control for a while, Lin You finally realized that something was wrong, and became more and more indifferent.He didn't take it seriously, and pressed him step by step, not wanting to force Lin You to the liberal arts class.

"You think I'm disgusting, but let me tell you, when you realize what you really like, you'll regret it."

Lin You finally turned around, against the light, from Cen Xian's point of view, his face could not be seen clearly, only he seemed to raise his eyebrows, showing an unbelievable expression.

Lin You's voice was tinged with sarcasm, "Do you think I think it's disgusting that you like boys?"

"I never think that it doesn't matter whether you like a man or a woman. Likes are equal. But your compulsive behavior and unrestrained desire to interfere are really disgusting."

"You say you like it, why? Forcing others is liking? Disregarding other people's wishes is liking? As long as you are happy, you are liking? Then your liking is really worthless and disgusting."

Cen Xian seemed to be stimulated by the description of his feelings as "worthless and disgusting", his whole body twitched, and he became hysterical, "You like him, why can't it be me?"

"Obviously we look so much alike..."

As if hearing something unpleasant, Lin You became gloomy all of a sudden. He glanced at the paranoid and crazy person on the bed with eyes so cold that they could freeze, "Like a fart, do you deserve it?"

Exhausted of his patience, he walked towards the door with long legs, "If you really want to drag me into the water, just come."

The door was opened, and he saw the teacher sitting in the living room with a cold face, Zhuo Jue was holding his arms, leaning against the wall on one side, heard the sound, and raised his eyes to look at him.

He didn't know if Zhuo Jue heard anything, but when he thought of the sentence "it's so similar", he was still a little bit annoyed.

He admitted that at the very beginning, Cen Xian's somewhat similar face did take advantage and made him feel close, but as time passed, he felt more and more that the former self was really blind, What is similar, where is similar, is simply the difference between clouds and mud.

Of course, Zhuo Jue didn't need to know about this kind of thing.

"Let's go." He pretended nothing happened, brushed Zhuo Jue's clothes and walked forward, the room behind him was quiet, no one knew what the people inside were thinking.

The next day I heard that Cen Xian came to the school to take the exam. He admitted that he was the one who provoked the trouble first, damaged the relationship between the students, caused a campus fight, and received a serious warning and canceled the awards for the next few years. Evaluation qualifications.

As for Lin You and Zhuo Jue, they didn't escape punishment either, but it was given by Lao Yang.

Lao Yang ordered Lin You to tutor Zhuo Jue's studies, and Zhuo Jue's grades must be in the middle of the grade from the bottom in the mid-term. If they fail to reach, both of them will be punished.

As for the punishment, after the vote of the whole class, if the quota is not met, you have to wear women's clothing at the school sports meeting after the midterm exam.

Of course, this is a story.

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