Can't hide

After Cheng Ziyao sent Jiang Sui to the court, because he learned that Lin Jiawen was watching the women's volleyball final in the volleyball hall next door, he wanted to leave first, and was worried that Jiang Sui would not be able to move around after the game, so he hesitated.

Jiang Sui waved his hand wittily to let him go first. Cheng Ziyao jumped up and down happily, before leaving, he said: "Okay, call me."

Jiang Sui nodded, but he didn't intend to be the light bulb in his heart. He found a classmate in the stadium auditorium and asked him to take it with him when he returned to the apartment. The classmate readily agreed to him, so the two sat together to watch ball.

The young people's battlefield, the atmosphere is very lively, the strength of the two teams is evenly matched, in the second half, the score on the field is evened, and the game has entered an intense stage of intense heat.

While Jiang Sui was enjoying watching, a new message suddenly popped up on the notification bar of his mobile phone.

[Free: When did it start? 】

It just so happened that someone from the first team scored from a long shot, and the field was full of joy. Jiang Sui just glanced at it hastily and didn't pay much attention to this information.

He didn't remember this message until the game was over and the players had a halftime break, but when he clicked in again, the system showed that Duan Zhuo had withdrawn that message again, and Jiang Sui replied one without knowing why.

[International bar lifter: What's the matter, baby? 】

The state of "typing..." lasted for a short time, and then changed back to Duan Zhuo's screen name. No news came. Jiang Sui guessed that he might have sent the wrong message just now, so he locked the phone and turned his attention again. Put it back on the pitch.

Immediately after the basketball game was the badminton finals, all of which Jiang Sui was interested in. Led by his classmates, he moved from one venue to another, and time slipped away unconsciously. After watching all of them, it was already It was past three in the afternoon.

The sky is not as clear as in the afternoon, the clouds are blown away by the wind, like elegant gauze, most of the events have already decided the champion and runner-up, the track and field staff and volunteers are carrying the equipment back to the equipment room, cleaning the auditorium, The field was empty at once.

Jiang Sui took a classmate's ride back home, passed by the supermarket, bought some snacks, wandered around the stationery section before checking out, picked out Zhang Shunyan's greeting card, and threw it into the shopping basket.

While waiting for the settlement, he took out his phone and looked at it again. The system showed that Duan Zhuo had withdrawn three messages.

"You must be sick." He grumbled with a smile, and replied, "You have successfully attracted my attention. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't tease me."

The classmate next to him noticed his doting eyes and tone, and asked curiously, "Have you got a girlfriend?"

"No, my roommate."

Before leaving, Jiang Sui asked the cashier for two bags and distributed some snacks to his classmates.

Cannibalism is soft, the classmate who originally planned to go to another place changed his plan and sent Jiang Sui back to the apartment first.

The moment Duan Zhuo opened the door, Duan Zhuo was still lying flat and looking at his phone, but suddenly, he grabbed the quilt and covered his head, Jiang Sui opened his mouth halfway, and the words "I'm back" stuck in his throat , and swallowed it back.

Jiang Sui thought it was funny, and then thought of something, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I came back a little suddenly, I disturbed you, I'm going out for a walk." Come back in a circle."

"Hey..." Duan Zhuo immediately stopped him.

Although the person who got out of the bed had messy hair, his eyes were bright, and he didn't look like he was sleepy or just waking up.

Jiang Sui didn't know what kind of situation it was hiding under the quilt at this time, so he could only guess at the worst - maybe it was naked, and he lost his state due to fright.

In order to take the other party's face into consideration, Jiang Suiyong asked in a relaxed, half-joking tone: "What's the matter? Do you want me to watch?"

Duan Zhuo's head retracted a bit, only a pair of eyes and the bridge of the nose were exposed, and the voice under the quilt was muffled: "It's really not what you think, come in."

Jiang Sui judged from his experience that what he said was true, because Duan Zhuo blushed every time he lied, and he always stumbled when he spoke. Although he was hiding half of his face at the moment, his eyes did not mean to avoid at all .

Relieved, Jiang Sui jumped to his seat, opened a bag of yogurt to drink, and threw a bag to Duan Zhuo's bedside, Duan Zhuo followed reflexively, and then, like an animal after winter, Slowly getting up from the bed, he scratched his disheveled hair.

He didn't open the bag of yogurt, but looked at Jiang Sui, fingering a straw in his hand back and forth, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiang Sui patted his thigh: "Oh, by the way, what did you want to send me just now? I was watching the game and didn't notice your message."

Duan Zhuo didn't get out of bed, but sat on the bed, because the height of the ceiling was not enough, his back was slightly arched, his hands hugged his knees, maintaining a probably uncomfortable position.

Seeing that he was depressed, Jiang Sui let go of the straw in his mouth and asked, "What's wrong? Who upset you?"

Duan Zhuo buried his entire face in the crook of his arms, and let out another long sigh, Jiang Sui blinked, not knowing why, but inexplicably gave birth to an ominous premonition.

After waiting for a while, Duan Zhuo raised his head again, but avoided Jiang Sui's gaze, stared at the yogurt in his hand and said: "Some words, I'm afraid it will be unpleasant to come out, and our relationship will no longer be as harmonious as it is now, so I don't really want to say it, I think you can understand it yourself."

Jiang Sui's heart suddenly sank, and many things that were not bad, but might cause Duan Zhuo to be unhappy, flashed in his mind.

Although Jiang Sui is the head of 402, Duan Zhuo has always set the most rules.

For example, the trash can in the bathroom needs to be replaced every three days. After entering the door, put the shoes on the shoe cabinet after changing shoes. Don’t throw dirty clothes on other people’s beds. Don’t laugh while watching TV or playing games after turning off the lights. Don’t eat in the room. Food with a bad smell...

But at noon today, Cheng Ziyao brought Jiang Sui a portion of stinky tofu. They ate happily, but they didn't clean up the things in time before leaving.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Sui looked at Duan Zhuo apologetically, got up, and moved towards Duan Zhuo's bedside with sincerity, trying to get closer to the angry person, "If there is anything wrong with me, just tell me , I will correct it later.”

"It's not your problem...you don't have to feel sorry for it, and there's nothing you need to fix."

Duan Zhuo looked at the person approaching him a little bit, there was something in his eyes that made him lose his confidence, his voice gradually weakened for some reason, like an actor who just entered the industry, numbly prepared several times hours of speech.

"It's just that I think at this stage, learning is more important than other things. What's more, we have only known each other for a short time, and we don't understand each other comprehensively enough. This decision is too, too sudden, and I am completely unprepared."

"what?"

Jiang Sui's tone was full of surprise, his mouth was half open, and his eyebrows were in a surprised and confused state. He looked like he had just heard a piece of English listening, and he was still at the eighth level, and he didn't even listen to the question. Understand.

In Duan Zhuo's view, Jiang Sui was simply over-stimulated - because the reality was completely opposite to what was expected.

He didn't know what Jiang Sui was thinking, and he thought that he would agree to his pursuit.

Maybe this is the unique self-confidence of sports students.

Worried about the other party's stalking, Duan Zhuo put on a more serious tone: "Anyway, what I can do is to turn this matter over and pretend that nothing happened, and we will still be good brothers in the future."

Jiang Sui, who was unresponsive, finally came to his senses, looked down again, and sure enough, the postcard that fell on the table disappeared, completely confirming his conjecture.

This is a very contradictory feeling, he is eager to defend himself, but also wants to tease Duan Zhuo, to see what absurd and funny things he can say, but in the end, the former defeated the latter Or, because even if the front teeth are biting the lower lip tightly, there is no way to suppress the smile.

Jiang Sui put one hand on the edge of the bed, and tapped happily twice: "I think you may have misunderstood something, that postcard, actually..."

He didn't finish all the following words, but his candid and wanton smile made Duan Zhuo realize a terrible thing - that letter was not intended for him.

If the confession letter was like a huge wave pushing his whole body into the air, then this moment was the moment when the huge wave hit the shore, he was thrown heavily on the beach, and the rough sand was scraping against his skin.

Two seconds, maybe even less, the cells all over his body teamed up to throw a tantrum, the heat spread from his chest, up to his neck, ears, uncontrollable at all, and in the end his entire face flushed red, causing him to stare For a long time, I couldn't squeeze out a word.

But if it wasn't for him, then who was it for?

This question popped up suddenly, pulling back the thoughts of the man who was on the verge of collapse, and miraculously, he experienced an unprecedented feeling, as if he had been holding the kite in his hand, suddenly The line is broken, and I have to float elsewhere.

Trying to calm himself down, Duan Zhuo squeezed out an awkward, unattractive smile: "Who is that for?"

"Lin Jiawen."

Duan Zhuo's eyes widened, and Nahan asked, "Do you also like Senior Lin?"

"of course not."

Jiang Sui briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter to him. During the process, he witnessed Duan Zhuo's eyebrows stretching from the state of tugging, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

But after thinking about it, he still thinks that Duan Zhuo's reaction is a bit strange. If it was Cheng Ziyao who received the confession, it would certainly not be the case. Most likely, Cheng Ziyao took it as a means of teasing him and called him stupid. .

The reason why Duan Zhuo regards it as a confession letter is that first of all, he is a gay image in Duan Zhuo's eyes, which surprised Jiang Sui, who is from the Northeast.

"Do I look sissy?"

Duan Zhuo shook his head decisively.

"Then why do you think I'm gay?"

Jiang Sui's question was so straightforward that it was embarrassing, as if it had lifted the last fig leaf, but it also gave Duan Zhuo a lot of courage.

"Didn't you say it yourself? You like men."

Jiang Sui frowned and said, "When did I say that?"

Duan Zhuo described the situation incoherently: "The things in the store were stolen at that time, and you helped me advance the money. The aunt pulled you and said that she would introduce you to someone. You said you liked men at that time."

"I'm nonsense, why are you so cute, you even believe this?"

Jiang Sui said this in a tone that was almost teasing, leaving Duan Zhuo speechless, and fell back under the covers, covering his head with the quilt, completely unwilling to communicate any more.

In just a few minutes, he felt that the temperature in the room had been raised by many degrees, so hot that he was almost burnt.

Jiang Sui didn't leave, staring at the hill on the bed supported by Duan Zhuo's knees, he suddenly thought of the questions that had puzzled him, such as why Duan Zhuo was so afraid of physical contact; why he didn't want to put sunscreen on him; Always treat him with a look of indifference...

He swallowed in disbelief, tugged at Duan Zhuo's quilt, and asked, "Don't you... have been treating me like a gay man since the beginning of school?"

Duan Zhuo didn't utter a sound, but the quilt moved, Jiang Sui judged that he nodded his head, let out a thud, and lay down very close to Duan Zhuo.

"Then let me guess again, don't you think I'm pursuing you?"

"Stop talking..."

It took a long time for Duan Zhuo to answer such a sentence, and the voice from under the quilt was a little trembling, with a hint of prayer, which convinced Jiang Sui of his conjecture.

It feels strange to be regarded as gay by the closest friends around him, and to a certain extent, it is also a kind of recognition - it is because he is friendly, enthusiastic and tolerant to Duan Zhuo that the other party has such an idea.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Sui's mouth became more and more curved, and he couldn't manage his expression well. He didn't care about being misunderstood or being treated as a gay man. He was also curious about Duan Zhuo's psychological activities all the time.

I hated him so much at first, and was so afraid of him, but why didn't I hate him later?Will there be one or two moments when my heart really beats?

Duan Zhuo probably couldn't stand his laughter, lifted the quilt, and explained seriously: "I didn't think so all the time, but at certain moments, I thought your behavior was very strange... If you didn't put the postcard on my desk Come on, I won't think so nonsense."

Jiang Sui narrowed his eyes, very curious: "Can you give me an example? What behaviors of mine make you feel strange?"

"No straight man would call someone a baby..."

"anything else?"

Duan Zhuo also listed many trivial things that Jiang Sui thought were not worth mentioning, and Jiang Sui laughed as he listened.

After Duan Zhuo said a few words, he stopped talking, his ears turned red again, he opened the yogurt in his hand, and took several mouthfuls.

"Forget it, if you don't talk about it, you will know how to laugh at me."

Following his reminder, Jiang Sui remembered the first time he called baby, although it was a long time ago, but he could still remember Duan Zhuo's reaction when he heard this name.

With a sullen face, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he took a few steps with his hands and feet before switching back.

"Then since you don't like me calling you that, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Duan Zhuo choked on the yogurt in his mouth, his face flushed from coughing, he took the water glass handed over by Jiang Sui, and took several sips.

It was swallowed together with the cold water in the glass, and there was an embarrassing sentence - "It's not that annoying".