I pulled the grass

There were three photos in the post, and it was obvious at first glance that it was a group photo of two men. They were taken from tricky angles, and it seemed that the two were very close.

Not a word, just a title and three photos. The owner of the photo didn't show his face, but Lu Wange knew it was him and Lu Wanzong at a glance.

Tong Limiao almost trembled, took the phone and looked at him: "You...what do you think? Now this is screenshotted and posted in the group, and it is probably being circulated in the class group."

Lu Wange's mind went blank for a while, and he looked very calm, but his heart was in a mess.He tried to steady himself and asked, "What do you think?"

Tong Limiao looked at him with complicated eyes, and said in a dull tone, "This is you and your... brother, isn't it? You... are you in this relationship?"

It was not his intention to ask the words that had been in his heart for so many days under such circumstances.

That day in the car, he saw Lu Wange kissing Lu Wanzong, he was a little frightened at the time, but later he thought it was just a good relationship between the two brothers, they were very close in the first place.But after going back, he thought about it over and over, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Thinking of what Lu Wanger said last year, his evasiveness during this period of time, and most importantly, Lu Wanger's rejection of girls, he had a vague guess in his heart.

But this conclusion was too shocking. He didn't dare to ask. He argued for himself and put forward more evidence to prove that Lu Wange was not like this. His evidence became weak.

The moment he saw this screenshot, he was terrified, he knew it was true, it was true.what to do?I hurried to the classroom to wait for him, forgetting my entanglement.

Lu Wange slowly curled his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Yes, don't you already know?" His heart was wrapped in ice, and he felt that the whole world was full of malice.It doesn't matter, you all don't matter, the young man raised his brows, his glazed eyes were deep and cold.

Tong Limiao was stabbed by his eyes and raised his voice: "Yes, I know! But I..."

"What's wrong with you? Do you think it's disgusting to be friends with me? I'm sorry, I've always been like that, and I just like my brother, what's the matter?" Lu Wange curled his lips in disdain, his voice was cold, but his eye circles were red.

"You are so crazy!" Tong Limiao cursed, and wanted to cover his mouth, but Lu Wange dodged it, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, give you a loudspeaker, you go to the broadcasting room, you Go yell! When did I say I was disgusting? When did I say I won’t be friends with you anymore? You are a coward! Dare to do it or not!”

Normally, these words would scare him to death and he wouldn't dare to say them in front of Lu Wange, but at the moment he was panicked, uncomfortable and anxious, out of control.

Lu Wange's eyes were gloomy, and he rubbed his collar, his eyes were red: "Who the hell are you calling crazy, you are the crazy, you are the coward!"

"Yes, yes, I'm crazy, is my neurosis as serious as yours? What the hell are you messing with me at this time, are you out of your mind? Shouldn't you be thinking about how to solve it at this time?" Tong Limiao showed no weakness and grabbed on his hair.

The moment he was caught by the hair, Lu Wange clenched his other hand suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to punch, but he couldn't help it. He froze for a moment, and let go: "D, childish! Get up!"