"Am I bad looking?"

Wen Leyi stood in front of the sink, thinking unbalancedly: "Or is it like Xu Hao said, my temper is too bad?"

Wen Leyi was very clear about his temper.

Young Master Wen never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child, and he started to learn Taekwondo since he was a child. He was very domineering in elementary school, so he was caught and educated by his elder brother.Junior high school went the old way again and became a school bully, but it didn't take long before my elder brother found out about this matter again, and was caught and severely educated.

After that, he washed his hands in a golden basin, studied hard and made progress every day, but it was inevitable that he still contracted some minor problems.

Wen Leyi soaked a bowl of Laotan sauerkraut noodles, smashed the sauerkraut leaves as if venting his anger, and slowly swiped his phone, looking for the poor person who was accidentally blocked by him.

He has 600 WeChat friends, most of whom are quiet, and many of them are not in his circle. Wen Leyi doesn't like the homepage to be too cluttered, and the chat history will be deleted the next day after the daily chat topic.

Ah, found it.

Wen Leyi stared at the other party's WeChat profile picture and hesitated for a few seconds, then added the other party back and sent a sincere apology emoji.

Yi Le'er: [Cats poke fingers. GIF]

Yi Le'er: [I was cleaning up the trash just now, and I accidentally blocked the wrong person]

Yi Le'er: 【Don't be angry? 】

Wen Leyi waited for a long time before the other party responded.

G: [not angry]

G: [I was busy just now]

This stranger is quite easy to talk to, better than many familiar people.

Wen Leyi has never been drunk before, and was drunk last night. I can't remember many things clearly. I can only vaguely remember that he went to flirt first. I can't blame anyone. The other party didn't beat him up and throw him out of the bar. That's pretty good.

...Furthermore, right and wrong, there is no place to express any displeasure.

Wen Leyi had no impression of what that one-night partner looked like or how tall he was.The only thing I remember...is the man's voice, a little deep, and he sounds older than him, and there seems to be a silver watch on his wrist, which is icy cold.

So easy to hit home run with someone.

At first glance, it was not his type.

Wen Leyi feels that he is bisexual. Although his family members have not made it clear, they still prefer him to be with girls. Unfortunately, Wen Leyi has not met a suitable partner of the opposite sex so far.

Wen Leyi only showed a tendency towards homosexuality after the age of 16. During that time, he was still in adolescence. He somehow had a different affection for the male classmates around him, but he ignored it out of curiosity.

It wasn't until Xu Hao confessed for the first time that Wen Leyi suddenly realized that he might not reject dating with the same sex.But this kind of "accident" has never happened in his family, including the upper and lower relatives. He tapped his parents' opinions on the side, and did not dare to test it to the end, so he ran away secretly.

In fact, it's not considered running away from home. He rented a house outside and still keeps in touch with him. The main intermediary person for contact is his brother.

Wen Leyi sighed faintly.

If his brother found out—he was drunk and had sex with someone in the gay bar last night, he would be finished... His brother would definitely take him home.

However, it seems nothing.

She sleeps as soon as she sleeps, since she doesn't remember anything anyway, Wen Le Yi thought heartily, it's a good thing she didn't hang out with some messed up person.

Wen Leyi reflected on it seriously, and issued a warning from the depths of his soul - he was determined not to go to that kind of place again in the future.

The WeChat message thumped twice.

Song Yu: [Wen Leyi, there will be electives later, don't forget it again]

Wen Leyi took a bite of instant noodles stuck in his mouth, and sent a panda head question mark emoji.

Song Yu: [No, young master, have you really forgotten?I will be taking an elective later, the credits are 3.0]

Yi Le'er: [How is it possible, I haven't forgotten, you can help me take a seat first, thank you]

Wen Leyi finished the instant noodles in a few breaths, pulled up her schoolbag and rushed out of the room.

"No failing."

This is the family's final bottom line for Wen Leyi.

Since his elder brother Zhuyu was in front, he won the first place every year, and he was soft on the scholarship. Wen Leyi didn't need to compare his grades with other children's children, but only with his own brother.

"Wen Leyi, here."

Wen Leyi saw Song Yu's arms raised high when he walked to the door of the classroom, especially in the first seat in the front row.

Wen Leyi didn't bring any books with her, so she walked over and sat down next to Song Yu. For some reason, there were a lot of people sitting around the front row today.

"What's going to be taught later? I remember that there are no classes on the schedule," Wen Leyi glanced at "Society and Philosophy" on Song Yu's desk, and his right eyelid twitched twice: "Is it too late to go now?"

Wen Leyi has always hated these convoluted words the most. Mathematical symbols still have rules to follow. Philosophy is a bunch of things that are so vague that they can't figure out the routines, and they don't know what to learn.

"It's too late," Song Yu pointed to the author's signature on the textbook: "The teacher of this elective course is famous far and wide, only you, the young master, don't understand it. His class has a failure rate of more than 80.00% in the whole grade."

Even in the 21st century, there is still such a rigid routine, Wen Leyi doesn't quite believe it, and doesn't take it seriously: "It's not that exaggerated."

Song Yu waved his hand: "You are not allowed to play with your mobile phone in class, you are not allowed to sleep, you are not allowed to whisper, you are not allowed to leave early and be late, and the final exam accounts for 80.00%. Do you think the credits are so easy to earn?"

3.0 credits is a bit high.But it shouldn't be so attractive.

Wen Leyi asked strangely: "Then why are there so many people who choose courses? Just because of that little score?"

This is the point of the question, Song Yu was full of enthusiasm, extremely gossip, and enthusiastically said: "That's because——"

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and Song Yu stopped talking.

But there is no need for him to reveal anything else, Wen Leyi's eyes slid over the meticulous white shirt, the sharp and tight jaw line, and the abstinence-modified cuffs, and he knew it clearly in his heart.

It turned out to be the case.

Who doesn't like looking at handsome guys.

Taking advantage of the teacher memorizing the writing on the blackboard to introduce himself, Song Yu specially lowered his voice to Wen Leyi and said: "Ms. Gu is new in the past few years. Most of the class is here to see him. Someone took pictures of him before." The video of the lecture was posted on the Internet, and it became popular."

"His surname is Gu?"

The surname Wen Leyi was not pronouncing it smoothly, and his expression was uncomfortable. It seemed that he was thinking of something, but Song Yu didn't care.

"This is not the most important thing. The main thing is that Mr. Gu has a very high failure rate in this course." Song Yu mentioned this matter again: "Mr. Gu never retakes."

They didn't even rebuild it!

Wen Leyi finally had some reaction, and responded in a low voice: "So perverted?"

"Right, there is something wrong," Song Yu couldn't help echoing: "Although he is handsome, he is also too pedantic, and he doesn't allow people to play with mobile phones in class. No matter what reason you have, you will deduct normal points if you see it."

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