Ten years to feed the dog

Zhang Yiwen was a little strange.

On the surface, Zhang Yiwen is very normal. If he should come to Yao Liang, he should come to him. The number of conversations with Yao Liang is even more than before, but Yao Liang feels that Zhang Yiwen is a little strange.

"Your game disk fell to me..."

Yao Liang was hastily interrupted by Zhang Yiwen before he could finish his sentence.

"Let me let you go first."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yiwen abruptly cut the topic away.

Yao Liang stared at Zhang Yiwen, he could see how strange this person was.

Zhang Yiwen never glanced at him when talking to him, every time he glanced at him quietly and then quickly turned away, and when he mentioned the topic about the game and yesterday, Zhang Yiwen seemed to have done something shady , and soon ended the topic.

Moreover, Zhang Yiwen's normal reaction after yesterday's incident is also very strange. After all, in the era of Yao Liang and Zhang Yiwen, homosexuality was not a common thing, but a taboo. It was something that could be scolded in front of the elders .

But when Zhang Yiwen saw him today, instead of avoiding him, he was still the same as usual. This clearly wanted to erase what happened yesterday, as if it never happened.

Yao Liang could understand that Zhang Yiwen wanted to expose this matter without talking about it, but when he thought that Zhang Yiwen felt that this matter was shameful, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Lost in thought, he didn't notice that Zhang Yiwen's hand was placed on his table, and he put his hand on the table. The hands of the two touched each other abruptly, and Zhang Yiwen reacted almost at the moment when they touched each other. , and pulled his hand away at once.

Zhang Yiwen's obviously excessive resistance reaction, even he himself was stunned for a moment, the withdrawn hand just stopped in mid-air, and Yao Liang who was on the side naturally didn't react, and the scene became awkward.

"Zhang Yiwen, why are you holding your hand there, put it down quickly."

It happened that the English teacher came in, Zhang Yiwen put down his hand, touched his neck, looked at Yao Liang with a guilty conscience, opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally turned around without saying a word.

Yao Liang rubbed the back of his hand with his index finger back and forth, trying to calm down, but his heart was in a mess.

Looking at Zhang Yiwen's attitude today, it is as if Yao Liang was not the one who took the initiative yesterday, as if the person who was chasing someone until he kissed him before letting go was not him.

Yao Liang was naturally aggrieved, the uncomfortable energy was like a worm, desperately burrowing into his heart, deeper and deeper.

He understands that Zhang Yiwen's reaction is normal, no boy can accept his urge to kiss another same sex overnight, just like Yao Liang, when he knew he was gay, he also used escape to solve it, he understood Zhang Yiwen's resistance.

After all, no one wants to be "abnormal" in the eyes of others.

But people are a contradictory body, knowing that understanding does not mean that the heart will feel better, Yao Liang looked at the textbook, and squeezed the corner of the page of the textbook tightly.

Zhang Yiwen and Yao Liang sat one behind the other, each with the same concern, and they didn't talk to each other after school.

When school was over, Wang Xusheng waited outside the door as usual. The interaction between Zhang Yiwen and Yao Liang in the classroom was very strange. The two raised their eyes and looked away at the same time. I saw Yao Liang and Zhang Yiwen coming out one after the other.

"Won't Yao Liang come with us?"

Yao Liang greeted Wang Xusheng and left. As usual, if Yao Liang didn’t let them go, Zhang Yiwen would force him to go with him, but today Zhang Yiwen didn’t respond when he saw someone leave. Wang Xusheng I always feel that there must be something between the two of them.

"Can't people have a little private life?"

This anger is quite big.

Wang Xusheng raised his eyebrows and didn't shoot at the muzzle as usual. He felt that it was better for the two people's affairs to be kept out of the way.

"Where's Zheng Qi? Did your old man let you go?"

"As you said, people can't have a little private life? Besides, the old man just let him watch me, and didn't let him follow me 24 hours a day."

Zhang Yiwen thought that it was not the same thing, and was thinking about hurting Wang Xusheng a few words, when he heard someone calling him before he could speak.

Zhang Yiwen looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone nearby. It was Wang Xusheng who reminded him to look down and saw someone.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a petite girl with a ponytail, who was looking at Zhang Yiwen with a red face.

"Hi, senior."

Zhang Yiwen looked at the person and thought about it for a while, and then he remembered that the girl in front of him was the school girl who brought water at the sports meeting not long ago.

"hello."

As soon as she recognized who it was, her expression softened a lot. In addition, those attractive peach blossom eyes were bent. He got down, said goodbye hastily, and left.

Zhang Yiwen didn't realize that his appearance could make people blush, but Wang Xusheng who was on the side could see it clearly, and when he looked back, the elementary school girl had long since disappeared.

"How about it?"

Wang Xusheng bumped into Zhang Yiwen, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking terribly ruffian.

Zhang Yiwen looked at Wang Xusheng like a madman.

"I'm talking about the school girl just now."

"What can I do, I'm a school girl."

"Zhang Yiwen, don't you can't see it, people almost didn't confess to you, okay?"

Wang Xusheng gave Zhang Yiwen a white look, and his tone was full of hatred.

"Forget it, I don't think you even know what liking is."

Wang Xusheng gave Zhang Yiwen a disgusted look.

"Then tell me what you like."

Zhang Yiwen knew that Wang Xusheng had only one mouth, but in fact he was half a catty compared to Zhang Yiwen.

"That's not easy. If you like this person, you are rare. No matter how you look at him, you are pleasing to the eye."

Wang Xusheng said it nonchalantly, and the words he said were like the lines in those bloody TV dramas. Zhang Yiwen was thinking about making fun of him, but Yao Liang suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't even speak. .

Wang Xusheng was still talking on his own, and looked aside when Zhang Yiwen didn't answer for a long time, only to see Zhang Yiwen just stood there in a daze.

Before Wang Xusheng could speak, Zhang Yiwen came back to his senses first, and told Wang Xusheng about his kiss with Yao Liang yesterday, but of course, he still pretended that I had a friend.

Zhang Yiwen is a little flustered now, he desperately needs an answer, but he doesn't even know what the answer is, he only knows that he panicked the moment Yao Liang appeared in his mind.

"You beast, you."

Naturally, Wang Xusheng didn't know that Zhang Yiwen had so many twists and turns in his heart, and he didn't know that the object was Yao Liang, so he just said this after hearing a lot of Zhang Yiwen's words.

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine. Did you hear me clearly?"

"All right, all right, your friend."

Wang Xusheng had disbelief written all over his face, and he casually said a few words to follow Zhang Yiwen.

"Then what's your friend doing? You don't have a relationship with someone, so you go to someone's door, ask for relatives, and then avoid people. If I were that girl, your friend would not live long."

Wang Xusheng's disgusted expression never left his face, and when it was over, he sincerely gave Zhang Yiwen an ideological education, telling Zhang Yiwen to be a gentleman if he wanted to chase someone, and not to do anything sneaky.

After listening to Wang Xusheng's words, Zhang Yiwen only felt that his brain was short-circuited before he came to ask him, but he couldn't stop patting Wang Xusheng's head with his hand, and the two walked over there again.

Zhang Yiwen was confused, he tried to suppress the chaos, tried to ignore the lingering figure in his mind, but in vain.

The chaos seems to have taken root and sprouted in my heart, and it will be difficult to pull it out by the time I know it.