give me straight man

In the self-study classroom, Meng Ran sat alone.

He was not reading a book, but pressed a piece of paper under his arm, on which Zhou Linfeng's name was written, and a few circles were drawn on the name - he was summing up, reflecting on why he failed this time.

Going back to the beginning, when he and Zhou Linfeng first met, the two still called each other——

That day, he went to the opposite side of University A to find Lin Niannian for dinner. When he passed the basketball court, a basketball rolled to his feet.

Not far away, on the basketball court surrounded by barbed wire, a boy raised his arms high, beckoning him to do a favor and throw the ball back to them.

The boy waving his arms was Zhou Linfeng.

At that time, he approached with a basketball in his arms and threw the ball into the barbed wire. They looked at each other not far or near through the barbed wire, and both of them felt that they were the same kind at the same time.

Zhou Linfeng smiled before turning around, with a flamboyant expression on his face, Meng Ran was a little moved.

Later, they met by chance in a backstreet. The two looked at each other and smiled, chatted a few words, and added WeChat.

At first, Zhou Linfeng was quite a gentleman and friendly:

For example, there is a fried rice cake in a canteen of University A that is very delicious. Knowing that Meng Ran likes it, every time the two of them meet, Zhou Linfeng will make a detour to bring Meng Ran a copy.

For example, knowing that Meng Ran is working part-time at the "Golden Night Dream" in the back alley, Zhou Linfeng will bring friends to join him.

Meng Ran recalled and concluded: At the beginning, he and Zhou Linfeng got along very well, otherwise he would not have started to pursue Zhou Linfeng, and wanted to formalize the relationship between the two.

However, I don't know when, Zhou Linfeng began to reply messages late, or even didn't reply at all, and his attitude became vague.

Meng Ran recalled this passage, at first he couldn’t figure it out no matter how much he thought about it, at first it was fine, until he suddenly remembered that on Zhou Linfeng’s birthday, Zhou Linfeng and a group of friends wrapped “Golden Night Dream” for his birthday.

At the end, Zhou Linfeng was a little drunk, he asked Meng Ran to take him back, but after leaving Qing Bar, he said he couldn't go back to school, the dormitory building was locked, and he had to open a room outside.

Meng Ran didn't suspect him at the time, and sent Zhou Linfeng to a small hotel in the back street. When he entered the room, Zhou Linfeng suddenly hugged him...

Recalling this, Meng Ran was speechless: Why did he only remember this passage now?When it happened, and after it happened, why didn't he think about it more!

Zhou Linfeng hugged him with great strength, and said something vaguely in his mouth.

Meng Ran didn't hear clearly, and didn't think much about it, he just thought that Zhou Linfeng was drunk.

He pushed Zhou Linfeng away, let Zhou Linfeng sit on the bed, twisted a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. Zhou Linfeng didn't pick it up, but instead raised his head and asked him with a puzzled face, "Aren't you going to accompany me?"

Meng Ran still didn't understand at the time, and looked at the time stupidly, saying: "Your school locks the dormitory door when the time comes, but our school doesn't lock it, I can go back."

Zhou Linfeng had an unexpected look on his face: "You go back to the dormitory?!"

Meng Ran took it for granted: "Yes."

Now that I think about it——

Meng Ran: Damn!Zhou Linfeng wanted to sleep with him that night!

No wonder she started hanging on to him after his birthday, did she feel that she couldn't sleep with him and was too lazy to spend more energy on him?

When the tip of the pen touched Zhou Linfeng's name, Meng Qi had to draw a big X directly.

It is said that horses stumble and people stumble. Meng Ran thought that he really stumbled this time: some of the people who chased him before and after were mistaken for gay by him. He rejected him, but who is like Zhou Linfeng? !who! !

How else can this be summed up?

Holding the pen, Meng Ran scribbled out Zhou Linfeng's name, and suddenly felt disgusted that he had stepped on shit, and he was about to spit out his lunch.

The phone buzzed at this moment.

Lu Ouxun: "I'm done with get out of class, where are you?"

Meng Ran: "F-103."

Lu Ouxun: "Here we come."

Meng Ran put aside his nausea with Zhou Linfeng, and continued to study and read books by himself. After reading for a while, Lu Ouxun arrived, carrying a bag of things in his hand.

After Lu Ouxun walked into the classroom, he put the plastic bag on Meng Ran's desk first, Meng Ran paused, then raised his eyes, and then saw Lu Ouxun.

Lu Ouxun sat down beside him, and Meng Ran opened the mouth of the plastic bag with a pen holder. Seeing that there were fruits and snacks inside, he was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, Lu Ouxun not only got along well with him, but also took good care of him, would treat him to dinner, and always buy him snacks between classes.

After three years, Lu Ouxun bought him snacks again, and Meng Ran felt as if he was enveloped by the familiar past.

Looking into the bag, the snacks are basically his favorites - Lu Ouxun always remembers what he likes to eat.

Meng Ran withdrew his eyes from the snacks, looked at Lu Ouxun silently, his heart skipped a beat: Facing Lu Ouxun like this, he couldn't bear to avoid him with his previous cold attitude, and even began to regret the past three years - Lu Ouxun, Really nice people.

Not only is he a good person, but he is also really kind to him, unmatched.

Meng Ran looked at Lu Ouxun, afraid of disturbing other students who were reading in the classroom, covered his lips and pressed his voice, and leaned closer to Lu Ouxun: "Thank you."

Lu Ouxun looked at him and smiled, then moved his mouth silently: "Thank you for telling me."

The classroom is quiet, except for the occasional movement of pages being turned or a pen resting on the table.

Lu Ouxun pressed the professional book under his arm, but he didn't read the book anymore, but turned his eyes a little bit, and looked beside him silently:

In the past three years, if you count carefully, he and Meng Ran have hardly seen each other, not to mention the usual contact.

Generally speaking, Meng Ran's appearance has not changed, but his facial features seem to have grown a little longer?It seems to have become more refined?

With a smile on his lips, Lu Ouxun just looked at it with his head tilted slightly.

After watching for a while, Meng Ran seemed to notice it, paused, turned his head, and saw that Lu Ouxun was really looking at him, with doubts on his face:?What's wrong?

Lu Ouxun hooked his lips and smiled.

He randomly took out a piece of paper from the book, and the tip of the pen ran across the page. Meng Ran poked his eyes out and looked over curiously.

Lu Ouxun: You still look so good-looking.

Meng Ran was taken aback for a moment, and almost raised his hand to touch his face:

Looks...still so...beautiful...

What kind of straightforward quotes from straight men are these.

Meng Ran leaned over with the hand holding the pen: You too.

Lu Ouxun looked at Meng Ran and smiled: I am not complimenting you, nor am I being polite to you.

Meng Ran: I know.

Meng Ran: You are praising me.

Meng Ran: I am also praising you.

But!

Meng Ran: This kind of mutual boasting should be avoided.

Meng Ran: Read a book!

The last "!" Meng Ran wrote it extra big, not only big, but also blacked out to emphasize it.

Lu Ouxun smiled: Got it!

I also drew a big exclamation mark and colored it.

After painting, the two looked at each other and smiled, and both regained the intimacy they used to get along with in high school.

As a result, he simply didn't read the book, and just chatted nonsense on the paper——

Lu Ouxun: It was true that I was avoiding me before, not because I thought too much, right?

Meng Ran: You think too much.

Lu Ouxun: I sent you a message, but you deliberately replied late, with as few words as possible.

Meng Ran: I've said it all, I'm far away, I'm not in the same circle, I have nothing to talk about.

Lu Ouxun: I saw it that day.

Meng Ran:?

Lu Ouxun: On the day you moved to the dormitory, you came to eat at Old Goose in Yunzhai on Shunan Road by yourself. I sent you a message. You saw it immediately, but you didn’t reply to me, and only after a while.

Lu Ouxun: It was the same when you were waiting at the bus stop.

Meng Ran: "..."

Meng Ran looked back at Lu Ouxun and blinked, so he was there that day.

Lu Ouxun seemed to understand the doubt in Meng Ran's eyes, and wrote on the paper: Yes, I am here.

Meng Ran: "..."

Meng Ran showed a dry smile, his shoulders drooped guiltily, Lu Ouxun arched his tongue to his cheeks, raised his eyebrows and looked at each other, seeing Meng Ran's figure slowly leaning to the other side, he raised his arm, and his arms hooked Meng Ran burning neck.

Meng Ran quickly shrank his neck.

Lu Ouxun raised his eyebrows, his expression conveyed silently: Are you still avoiding me?

Meng Ran shook his head: No more hiding, no more hiding.

Lu Ouxun's arms tightened: keep hiding?

Meng Ran shrinks his neck again: no more.

"Cough cough."

Someone in the back row reminded, don't make such a big noise hinder others from reading, so Lu Ouxun let go of Meng Ran.

As soon as they let go, the two looked at each other and smiled again - the intimacy in the past also began to reverse.

Lu Ouxun picked up his pen again: As compensation for your neglect of me in the past three years, I will punish you for treating me to dinner at noon.

Meng Ran: OK.

no problem.

Lu Ouxun: Okay, let's read a book.

Meng Ran nodded.

However, when he turned back to continue reading, for some reason, Meng Ran felt that his neck was a little hot.

He stretched out his hand and caressed his neck calmly, knowing that it was because of the relationship he had with Lu Ouxun.

Meng Ran didn't have any unreasonable fantasies because of this, but thought very calmly: Alas - as expected of Lu Ouxun.

He would definitely not feel anything when other people put it on like this. Lu Ouxun just hooked it casually, just like Hun'er was electrocuted.

As expected of someone he once liked.

Who would have known that beside Lu Ou Xun, he also felt his arms were hot, especially the skin that touched Meng Ran's neck when he hooked his neck just now—when he was in high school, every time he had physical contact with Meng Ran, Almost all have this feeling, very familiar.

Not only that, but under the tip of the nose there is also a familiar scent that belongs to Meng Ran.

Smelling the familiar fragrance and feeling the familiar warmth on his arms, Lu Ouxun felt that he hadn't seen it for a long time, and at the same time felt refreshed physically and mentally.

He was very happy that he and Meng Ran were as close friends as they were when they were back in high school.

It took a lot of effort to change to Meng Ran's dormitory, and it really didn't make a mistake.

Lu Ouxun was so happy, he took out a piece of paper and wrote a few words, and handed it to Meng Ran: Forget it, let me treat you at noon.

?

Meng Ran wondered, Lu Ouxun wasn't such a capricious person in the first place.

Meng Ran: Let me please, make amends to you, and make up for the torment you suffered because of my "neglect".

Lu Ouxun: I will tell you to say a few more words.

Meng Ran:?

Lu Ouxun took a pen and drew two long lines under "Make up for your suffering because of my "neglect"".

Lu Ouxun: This sentence is very nice, I like it.

Lu Ouxun: Is there any more? Let’s talk about it.

Meng Ran: Not anymore.

Tsk, straight man, everything is straight, straight to straight.

Meng Ran thought in his heart: If a gay interacts with him like this, he can think he is flirting with him.