Master Zhili is too difficult to understand

The noise dragged Cobb out of his sleep. He frowned impatiently, and opened the bedroom door to see what was going on downstairs. A group of excited people gathered downstairs, and one of the boys stood at a higher place He led the others to shout the slogan: "Let homosexuals get out of St. Jay's College, St. Jay's College does not accept perverts!" The others followed his words and shouted again, and Cobb thought for a moment that he had returned to an old era.

Cobb pressed his elbows on the railing, looked at them quietly, and then yawned. His indifference at the moment was accumulated by the pain in the past. This level is already too slight, so slight that he can't feel it. .Zhili didn't know when he stood next to him, brushing his teeth with a water glass in his hand.

"Morning." Cobb yawned softly again, and Zhili, who was brushing his teeth, replied vaguely. He brushed for about a minute, with his usual natural and harmless expression. After brushing, He took a sip of water and spit out the water with white foam like that. Cobb lowered his head and saw the water splashing on the head of the boy who took the lead below. Cobb couldn't help laughing because of his funny look.

"Who!" The boy raised his head angrily, and Zhili spit out another mouthful of water, then put the toothbrush into the water glass to wash it, poured it down together with the water in the water glass, and turned back to the dormitory.Cobb also retracted his body, listening to the cursing voice of the boy below.

St. Jay College seemed to have turned on some kind of switch, setting off a violent wave of "anti-homosexuality", which seemed to sweep every corner of the school for a moment. Every day, the student union was like some kind of MLM organization, explaining the dangers of homosexuality. They didn't seem to target it very much. Women, only for men, collect all kinds of horrible cases and pictures everywhere, so that those who have no opinion on the same sex are also shaken.There is nothing incredible, people are such easily incited and shaken creatures, one person says that thing is ugly, maybe you will not agree, when ten people say it, a hundred people say it, more and more people say it, then... Some sort of scientist has given this phenomenon a name.

A week later, Gong Zhu couldn't hold back anymore. He couldn't bear such insults and slanders. When class was over, he turned his head to Cobb, with a serious expression unlike his: "You really don't care what they say Talk?" Cobb also asked once in his heart, and the answer was that he really didn't care.

"Don't you feel aggrieved by letting those bastards insult and bully like this? I can't swallow this breath!"

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to fight them to the end, I want to resist!"

Cobb did not stop the public punishment, he has prevented too many unrealistic things, in fact, this thing is not realistic, but he did not stop, he looked back at the public punishment: "Then do it."

"Well! I thought you would object."

"Why should I object? For you, and for many people, it is the best thing for more people to accept this kind of relationship. If you fight for the beautiful world you want, what qualifications and rights do I have to object?" Ke Bu’s words puzzled Gongzhu, and he asked in confusion: “Don’t you want to do this? Let others accept our feelings and treat us like heterosexuals.” Cobb rested his face on his hands and stared at the words in the book. Pencil tip, his smile is very light: "I have never had such a great and lofty goal. My beauty has never had anything to do with the world. I am too narrow." Cobb never thought so broadly, and he must do something What to change the status quo of same-sex feelings in society, to persuade others, to reason with others, to protest, to advocate, because it is too strange, why force those who don’t like themselves to like themselves, even if they can barely Accept yourself, will you be happy?But why are you happy? Is it important for those people to accept themselves or not?

Different people always have different thinking. What Cobb thinks is strange is what Gongzhu insists on. In Gongzhu, it is a beautiful thing to be accepted by others, so no one can judge whose thinking is more correct.

In the afternoon physical education class, Zhili and Cobb were sitting on the lawn. The nearest St. Jay Academy was neurotic. Whenever he saw two boys together, he would be suspicious. Cobb ignored those sights and lay down: "The nearest matter, do you care?"

"What do you care about?"

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who is weird. Why can't I think like Gong Zhu?"

"Because you're Cobb."

Cobb grabbed his hair with both hands, and made an annoyed voice: "I'm really strange, really strange, there are still so many people, so many people who don't accept this kind of feeling, but I seldom feel sorry for it. This kind of thing is regrettable and sad, could it be that I was bent by you halfway, so I don't care too much, that doesn't make sense."

"Then how do you feel about this kind of thing?"

Cobb, who was lying down, could see Zhili's side face from another angle, and he couldn't find any flaws. His face seemed to be able to withstand any angle. Cobb slightly bent his knees: "Say it, don't laugh at me."

"I laughed at you?"

Thinking about it this way, Zhili really seldom laughs at himself, no matter what he says, he often takes it seriously, and then chats along the words, and can't tell what is a joke from what is a ridicule.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

"How can I act like you didn't say it?"

"Stop, stop, don't lead the topic to something irrelevant." Cobb sat up, pushed and reasoned, then stood up and stretched: "It's okay if they don't accept it." Now, there is nothing wrong with only a small number of people accepting us, because I always feel that rare things are precious, special, and I like special." After Cobb finished speaking, he looked down at Zhili: "I Is this idea really weird?"

Zhi thought about it and said, "Who is it in particular, do you like him or me." Cobb is not an idiot, and Zhi Zhi's question was too deliberate.He won't say it, he will never say it, and he won't say it even if he dies!

"Of course I like you."

"I like it more than special?"

"Stop asking such embarrassing questions!"

The voice on the radio interrupted their conversation. Cobb had heard the voice on the radio. It was the president of the student council: "The following personnel will be expelled for violating the ban. Gongzhu, Zhang Luo, Ying Xiujie, Chu Haoyu, Zhou Xinhe, Execute immediately, and leave St. Jie Academy within today."