Wild and easy to tame

I'm a fool in your eyes, right Duan Yi!

The basketball game was played heartily.

Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi cooperated particularly well.

The two led the other basketball players in Class 13 of the second year of high school to overcome obstacles all the way, and finally won the championship of the basketball game.

At the moment of winning the championship, the boys from Class 13, Grade [-] rushed over like a swarm, lifted Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi and threw them upwards.

Feng Zhuo hadn't been this happy for a long time.

It seemed that all the unhappiness disappeared at this moment.

He cheered and laughed, and even blew a rogue whistle.

After being put down, Feng Zhuo just wanted to tell Duan Yi to have dinner and celebrate together after school, when someone in the class asked: "Squad leader, our class performed so well in the sports meeting, why don't we get together to celebrate!"

Yan Jia immediately agreed and echoed: "This must be celebrated! Little Ball, arrange it!!"

Xiao Yuanqiu said with a smile: "Then meet me at the barbecue restaurant near the school after school, and the fee will be deducted from the class fee."

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, but still tilted his head and whispered to Duan Yi next to him, "When the class dinner is over, do you want to have another drink alone with Yan Jia and the monitor?"

Duan Yi glanced down at him, his expression revealed disgust, and his tone was also very suspicious: "Are you sure you can still drink by then?"

"I look down on people again," Feng Zhuo said, "I can continue to drink even if I'm drunk."

Duan Yi replied to him: "It's someone else who troubles you when you're drunk."

Feng Zhuo snorted, "Don't worry, there's Yan Jia, I'll go home and sleep with him when the time comes."

Duan Yi: "..."

In the end, Duan Yi didn't say whether it was okay or not.

According to Feng Zhuo's understanding of Duan Yi, as long as he didn't directly refuse, it meant tacit consent.

So he also told Xiao Yuanqiu and Yan Jia about this matter.

Xiao Yuanqiu and Yan Jia also readily agreed, and decided that the four of them would gather again at that time.

That night.

The whole class gathers at the kebab shop near the school.

Xiao Yuanqiu asked for a large private room, and there were three large round tables in the private room.

After ordering skewers, someone said: "Squad leader, can I order some wine? It's a little tasteless to celebrate without wine."

Xiao Yuanqiu shook his head with a smile, "No, drinking is easy to cause accidents, so we should use fruit juice instead of bars."

Feng Zhuo, who was eating skewers, lowered his voice and said to Duan Yi who was sitting next to him: "Let's get together in private, and we can't drink at class dinners."

Duan Yi glanced at him, "It sounds like you can drink."

Feng Zhuo said: "The capacity for alcohol can be practiced slowly. The more I drink, the capacity for alcohol will naturally increase."

Just when a mutton skewer was served, Feng Zhuo took two and handed one to Duan Yi.

Duan Yi didn't answer and told him: "I don't eat lamb skewers."

Feng Zhuo was surprised: "Huh? You don't eat lamb skewers?"

Duan Yi said "hmm", "I can't stand the smell."

Feng Zhuo couldn't believe it: "But you also ate sheep scorpions with us before."

"Sheep and scorpions are the only ones I can accept." Duan Yi explained.

"Okay," Feng Zhuo withdrew his hand and said happily, "I'll eat your portion for you."

Duan Yi: "..."

Feng Zhuo went to the bathroom halfway, and when he came back, he met Yang Qingqing who was standing in the corridor.

Before Feng Zhuo approached, Yang Qingqing called him anxiously: "Feng Zhuo!"

He asked blankly, "Why are you standing here? Waiting for someone?"

Feng Zhuo thought Yang Qingqing was waiting for her friend who was going to the bathroom.

Yang Qingqing shook her head, then nodded nervously, "waiting for you."

"Ah?" Feng Zhuo asked instinctively.

Then he remembered what Yan Jia said on the basketball court today.

Just as Feng Zhuo was about to interrupt, Yang Qingqing spoke first: "You're really good today! Whether it's the high jump, the sprint, or the basketball game! You're all amazing!"

Feng Zhuo was bewildered by Yang Qingqing's sudden praise, and said with a dry smile, "Thank you, I'm not particularly good, Teacher Yi is even better."

Yang Qingqing nodded: "The boss is indeed a boss, he is excellent in every aspect."

Before Feng Zhuo could answer, she suddenly asked, "Feng Zhuo, are you free on Saturday? Do you want to go to the movies together?"

Feng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then declined apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm busy making up lessons these days, so I don't have time to play."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Yang Qingqing's expression, and she asked unwillingly, "Then when will you be free? Will you be there after the midterm exam?"

Feng Zhuo opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, Yang Qingqing said vigorously, "Feng Zhuo, I actually like you."

"Since you saved me that night, I have been attracted to you. I think no one will dislike you who are so brave and kind." She was so nervous that she said nonsense: "Those bad rumors about you I have heard it all, but I believe that you are not that kind of person, you are very good, you deserve everyone's love."

Feng Zhuo was stunned, but also moved.

but……

"I'm really sorry," Feng Zhuo cautiously rejected Yang Qingqing: "I can't promise you."

Yang Qingqing actually felt that Feng Zhuo would reject her.

But she still chose to tell him this liking and let him know that he deserves to be liked.

At the same time, it is also an explanation to myself, at least no regrets.

Her eyes were flushed, but she raised her lips and said with a smile, "I already guessed it."

"I just want to tell you," and then quickly explained: "Don't feel pressured, I won't pester you."

Feng Zhuo laughed and nodded in response: "Yes."

"Thank you." He sincerely thanked you.

Thank you for her liking, and her trust and affirmation of him.

Immediately, Yang Qingqing walked to the bathroom, Feng Zhuo planned to go back to the private room.

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw Duan Yi not far away.

He stood there, looking at this side, for an unknown how long.

The moment he met Feng Zhuo's gaze, Duan Yi looked away as if nothing had happened, and walked towards him expressionlessly.

But he didn't stop in front of Feng Zhuo.

He passed Feng Zhuo without looking sideways, as if Feng Zhuo was a ball of air.

Feng Zhuo chased after him, and hurriedly explained to him: "I have nothing to do with her, really nothing."

Duan Yi stopped, turned his face and asked Feng Zhuo coldly: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Zhuo thought about it, he seemed to be right, and it had nothing to do with him, why was he so anxious to explain to him.

He followed Duan Yi into the men's bathroom, stood by the sink and waited for Duan Yi, and casually said, "I'm afraid you might misunderstand."

Duan Yi's hands stopped, and he asked calmly, "Why are you afraid of my misunderstanding?"

Feng Zhuo couldn't answer, he just said: "I don't know, I just don't want you to misunderstand."

Duan Yi held his breath in his chest, like punching cotton.

He already vaguely sensed his sexual orientation, why is he still insensitive?

Duan Yi couldn't help being upset.

After the two of them returned to the private room, Feng Zhuo found that they had served a lot of skewers again.

He started to give Duan Yi something to eat.

But Duan Yi didn't appreciate it, and said every time: "I don't eat roasted leeks, I don't eat roasted peppers."

"Don't eat chicken hearts, don't bring me roast beef tendons..."

"It's really hard to serve," Feng Zhuo quit, "You take it yourself."

Duan Yi said lightly: "I didn't ask you to get it for me."

From the beginning to the end, Feng Zhuo enthusiastically brought him this and handed him that.

Ever since he came back from going to the bathroom, Feng Zhuo has been extremely attentive to him.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

"I'm nosy, that's fine." After he finished speaking angrily, he buried his head in eating, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"Are you afraid that I'll show you what happened just now?" Duan Yi said seriously, "Don't worry, I don't have that much free time."

Feng Zhuo became even more depressed, "I have nothing to be afraid of!"

Duan Yi drank the juice slowly, and calmly guided him: "Then why are you so courteous to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry!" Feng Zhuo stared at him with an aggrieved expression.

Duan Yi tilted his head to meet his eyes and did not speak.

Feng Zhuo suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is he afraid that Duan Yi will be angry?

Why should he care about Duan Yi's emotions?

He... he shouldn't... fall in love with this tablemate who is poisonous and cold, right? !

So, after a long time, his sexual orientation is male!

Just when Feng Zhuo was in a mess, Duan Yi suddenly and rarely laughed.

"Why am I angry." His tone also rarely reveals joy.

Feng Zhuo felt like a fool.

He was worried that he would be unhappy because a girl confessed to him, but he didn't care at all, and even laughed.

Feng Zhuo didn't speak any more, just buried his head in eating.

There are too many people at the moment, it is not convenient to talk in depth, Duan Yi plans to find a chance to have a good chat with Feng Zhuo after the dinner party is over.

After the class reunion ended, the four of them found another place to drink.

Feng Zhuo's temper came up, he didn't talk to Duan Yi at all, and pulled Yan Jia to walk ahead.

Xiao Yuanqiu noticed the clue, deliberately walked slowly, came to Duan Yi, and asked him: "Brother Yi, are you and Feng Zhuo having trouble?"

Duan Yi curled his lips in a good mood and said, "No."

Xiao Yuanqiu said: "Then he ignores you and deliberately distances himself from you, he must be angry!"

"Well," Duan Yi smiled back: "It's okay."

Xiao Yuanqiu looked at Duan Yi with a strange expression, and said, "Brother Yi, you are a little strange."

"Huh?" Duan Yi smiled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You've been laughing," Xiao Yuanqiu asked puzzled, "Is there anything happy?"

Duan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked back: "Isn't today worth being happy?"

"It's worth being happy, but..." Xiao Yuanqiu hit the nail on the head: "You're not the kind of person who would show emotions like this because of class honors."

Duan Yi said "Oh", "Yes."

"So, for me, there are more happy things," he said.

Xiao Yuanqiu: "..."

Said a loneliness.

Xiao Yuanqiu still felt that Feng Zhuo and Duan Yi were at odds.

Because Feng Zhuo still completely ignored Duan Yi while drinking, Duan Yi was not angry at all.

Even Yan Jia's blunt personality could see that something was wrong, secretly asked Xiao Yuanqiu what was wrong with them, Xiao Yuanqiu just shook his head.

Because he was unhappy, Feng Zhuo drank in a hurry and violently.

Originally, he was not good at drinking, but now he was even more drunk.

When it was time to go back to each house, Yan Jia had just planned to take Feng Zhuo back to his house, Duan Yi was the first to propose: "I'll take him back."

Yan Jia was a little puzzled, and said, "Boss, don't bother me, brother Zhuo and I will drop by, and you can let him stay at my house..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanqiu talked about Yan Jia, "Yan Jia, I suddenly remembered that I have something to talk to you about."

"Ah?" Yan Jia was at a loss: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yuanqiu didn't say what was the matter, but only said to Duan Yi: "I still have to spend some time with Yan Jia, Feng Zhuo is begging you, Brother Yi."

Duan Yi nodded, then helped Feng Zhuo into the taxi.

However, they got out of the car halfway.

Feng Zhuo felt sick because of motion sickness.

In the middle of the night in October, the wind is very cool.

Feng Zhuo walked unsteadily on the road, his footsteps were flimsy.

Duan Yi stretched out his hand to pull him, but was thrown away by him.

He continued to pull him, but he still broke away.

At the intersection, Feng Zhuo didn't continue walking in the direction of home, but turned right and walked in another direction.

Duan Yi grabbed him again, and said patiently, "Wrong way."

Feng Zhuo pushed him away angrily, "I want you to care! Don't touch me!"

Duan Yi grabbed his wrist, grabbed him, and prevented him from crossing the road. He frowned and said, "Are you excited?"

"What's wrong with me getting excited?" Feng Zhuo glared at him ferociously, struggling to break free from his shackles.

Two people pushed and pulled each other at the intersection of traffic lights, as if they were about to fight in the next second.

While pushing Duan Yi, Feng Zhuo said angrily: "You're laughing fart! Isn't it funny!"

"I'm a fool in your eyes, right Duan Yi!"

Duan Yi pursed his lips and did not speak.

He wanted to explain to him, but felt that Feng Zhuo was so angry that he couldn't listen to anything, let alone drunk, maybe he wouldn't remember anything tomorrow morning.

It's better to wait for him to wake up before talking to him.

Because it was very late, there were no pedestrians passing by at all.

Not to mention that someone stepped forward to persuade the fight, there was not even a crowd of onlookers.

In the end, seeing Feng Zhuo staggered to the point of falling, Duan Yi quickly grabbed him and hugged him into his arms.

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Tomorrow Thursday, the update is delayed until [-]pm.