i think my neighbor is gay

In the days that followed, I was less indifferent to my tenant than before. Several times when I went home at night, I met him going out, and then he would not go home for many days after he left.

I feel that bau is really hard work, and I don't look forward to this "novel and interesting" life immediately.

As a result, I occasionally invite him to dinner.

The people from S.H.I.E.L.D. came much later than I thought. It took months after the case was over to find me. I almost thought they would leave me alone.

I had never seen a man who came. I was in class at the time, and he came in through the back door and sat in the empty seat next to me.

This is a Chinese elective course. Since my mother is an oriental person, she has taught me Chinese since I was a child. This course is not difficult for me at all. It is easy to mix credits. Welcome, because the lecturer is a very beautiful woman, she doesn't look like an oriental person, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, except for her black hair, she doesn't have any oriental blood at all.

But her lectures are still very interesting, even if she basically tells me what I know, I am still very happy to listen.

There are often people who don't take this course come to rub the class. At first I thought the boy sitting next to me was one of them.

I sat in the back seat, propped my chin and watched the beautiful teacher write neat Chinese characters on the blackboard. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the boy next to me take out a roll of paper from his bag, and then poked my arm.

I glanced at him strangely. He looked very ordinary. He belonged to the kind of popular face that couldn't be found in the crowd. It reminded me of the group of people from S.H.I.E.L.D. , There is such a group of public faces that I can't remember the faces after seeing them, came to my door to make detailed records for me, and even gave me a psychological test.

It may be that the psychological test results were not bad, and my later life was not affected in any way, and I didn't seem to feel that anyone was watching me or the like.

But having such a list means that I must be under their control, but anyway, I don't have any anti-social thoughts, and I don't have much resistance except that I feel disgusted and deceived me.

He smiled at me, then pushed the roll of paper in front of my face, beckoning me to flip through this.

I took a look at the thing, my name was written on the cover, and it was my detailed file, and a few pages later was the result of my psychological evaluation, which showed that I was an ordinary person with a healthy mental health and no natural defects. Antisocial thoughts, if you do not receive any major stimulation in the future, you will not have antisocial thoughts.

It really is S.H.I.E.L.D.

I continued to scroll back, and the next thing was a report about my ability to use it last time. Maybe bau had already got through with them. There was a detailed record of that case on it, and finally came to the conclusion that I used my ability against others this time. It is a conclusion for self-preservation, without any punishment.

This conclusion made me heave a sigh of relief. I thought someone would warn me not to use my abilities, but in the end I was so lightly let go.

This makes me also feel quite strange, since there is no problem, why did you send such a person to show me this file?

These conclusions do not need to be known to me.

I closed the file and looked at the face of the public next to me, he smiled: "Although there is no punishment, but the director said, if there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three, so when you use the ability for the first time Then let us tell you that after three self-insurances, we will hand you over to professional personnel for long-term evaluation."

professional?long-term assessment?

It sounds like someone is going to spy on me, which feels a bit wonderful.

I nodded with mixed feelings, and the public nodded to me with satisfaction, rolled up the roll of paper and stuffed it into the bag. I looked at his messy bag and couldn't help but ask: : "Why don't you use a computer to record?"

"Some materials stipulate that they should be kept in paper, so that we won't be afraid of hackers." He zipped up his schoolbag and smiled at me, "Then I'm leaving, I wish you a happy life, miss."

"Oh, thank you." I sat in my seat and waved to him, watching him turn around and walk out of the classroom through the back door.

... As soon as he turned his face, I forgot what he looked like. The public face is really unusual.

I sighed, turned around and continued to listen to the class, but I couldn't listen to the rest of the class. After holding my chin and staring at the teacher for more than half an hour, someone poked me on the back. I looked back and saw that it was Laura, who was from a different department from mine. She was very beautiful, with blond hair and gray eyes, and a cheerful personality. She had a lot of friends, and she was completely different from me.

"What's the matter?" I don't have many friends at school, and Laura is one of them. She turned her pen and smiled at me, her big eyes curved beautifully when she smiled: "Do you want to go shopping after school? We haven't gone out for a long time, Lily misses you too."

"Hey, Lily and I don't have a good relationship, you know." I smiled at her helplessly, she stuck out her tongue and shrugged, and poked my arm with the pen in her hand: "Okay then That's how it was decided, let's go together after school."

The two of us are not in the same department, so most of the course arrangements are different. Last semester, only one elective was the same. I have a lot of papers in my class, and I basically don’t have much time to gather together, so she is choosing courses this semester. I made a special trip to ask me before, and I chose several electives that were the same as mine, and asked me for a class schedule by the way.

It was only after I looked at the timetable that I realized that today I had the same time as her after school. She was really prepared to go shopping with me.

I was not with her in the last class. When I arrived at the school gate, Laura was already waiting there. There was a person standing beside her, who lowered her head and kicked her feet impatiently. I beckoned, she looked up and frowned when she saw me, "Why are you so slow!"

There are quite a lot of people at the school gate at the moment, and her voice attracted many people to look in our direction. I was not at odds with her, and now I am even more unhappy. I walked quickly to Laura and used lily An audible voice complained: "What are you calling her for? She's sure to get into trouble in a moment."

"It's you who cause trouble every time, right? The last time I went out with you, you smashed someone's glass." Lily stood on the other side of Laura, curled her lips and said to me, "I never did that. This kind of thing."

Last time I accidentally cut someone else's cup. I can't explain it to others. Smashing it is the best way, and I don't want to.

But I can't tell them this reason, and they won't believe me if I tell them, so I can only silently roll my eyes at Lily.

Lily put on a victorious expression, folded her arms and snorted.

"Okay, I really regret bringing you out together." Laura put one hand on one of our shoulders and pushed us forward, "Actually, Maggie, don't listen to what Lily said to you so hard, she But I have been asked several times how you are doing!"

I looked at Lily, and she turned her face away with a "tss".

I couldn't help laughing.