On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

The next day was Saturday, and the entire student union planned to hold a celebration banquet.

Although it was a celebration banquet for the entire student union, it actually reserved thirteen private rooms, one for each department.

Yan Baijing chose the party of the Etiquette Department almost without hesitation.

Just when everyone was eating happily, a girl from the etiquette department put down her mobile phone, glanced at Yan Baijing, and said a word, everyone fell silent, and looked at Yan Baijing with unison.

"Yan Baijing... are you... gay?"

Yan Baijing's heart shook, he tried his best to keep his face calm, and frowned.

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Song Yu frowned and asked back.

The girl pointed to her mobile phone, "Is the school forum going crazy?"

Thinking about the person who would know about this in his mind, it is impossible for Zifan to do such a boring thing. Jiang Yang, who is the most likely, is also frowning at this moment, looking at Yan Baijing with a puzzled expression.

Who is it?

Yan Baijing's furrowed brows made everyone present dare not speak.

"Boring." Yan Baijing just said these two words calmly in the eyes of everyone's gossiping fire.

Although the news made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Song Yu took out his phone and looked at the forum.

Really not exaggerating.

The video of the New Year's Eve party of the School of Computer Science was uploaded yesterday, and many of the derivative posts were titled Yan Baijing and Song Yu.

And one of the posts marked hot is called "Don't be a nympho male god, the male god is gay, there are pictures and the truth"

The number of clicks and replies on the post has exceeded [-].

Click in and you will see many photos of Yan Baijing on the stage last night.

And the landlord claimed to be an insider.

He also cited a lot of incendiary testimonials, as if there was such a thing.

The people downstairs followed up one after another.

"Damn!!! High energy!!!"

"The landlord, you have too much brains, maybe they are just friends with a better relationship, is it necessary?"

"Upstairs +1, no matter whether you are gay or not, it's not good to discredit the black family like this?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"If that's not love!"

The authenticity of the news was not discussed, and the topic was discussed for a long time around the meaning of this post.

There are even some people teasing in the post.

"Landlord, do you dare to reveal who you are?"

There are some people in the building who are purely for fun, and there are those who defend Yan Baijing and call the building owner stupid. Of course, there are more skeptical onlookers.

No matter what the situation is, Yan Baijing and the word homosexuality are bound together.

There was a wave of excitement in his heart, and he had to deny that this post really messed up his position.

He doesn't care what other people think of him.

He looked at Song Yu who was flipping through his phone and frowning.

More and more restless heartbeat, more and more rapid breathing.

Song Yu, what do you think of me?

Not wanting to miss any details, Song Yu put down his phone and looked at him, the world stopped suddenly at this moment.

Song Yu opened his mouth.

Just expect to be sentenced to death without speaking.

"You guys are really smart. I have such a good relationship with Yida. If he is gay, I will eat shit."

"Do you still believe this kind of stupid post?"

"It's pure nonsense if it's clear, okay, it's nonsense."

Song Yu rolled his eyes at the people around him, "Eat, eat, eat."

The hanging stone in my heart suddenly fell down at this moment, as if being gently comforted by a gentle wind.This is what it feels like to be trusted.

And with it, there is a growing sense of guilt.

Song Yu had 100% trust in him, but what was returned to Song Yu was deception and concealment.

After all, I couldn't eat this meal.

"Why don't you eat?"

Song Yu looked at Yan Baijing, and added a few dishes to Yan Baijing's dinner plate, all of which were Yan Baijing's favorites.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to make that post disappear. So eat quickly, and don't care about a group of people with sick brains."

Song Yu smiled confidently, that smile was too dazzling.

Thank you.

Also, sorry.

I feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't have the courage to admit to him that the content of the post was not fake.

I really can't eat this meal.

Looking at the white wine on the table, the more I look at it, the more greedy I become.

Grabbed a cup and poured it into his own mouth, and the pungent taste flowed down his throat, as if he could make his heart feel less uncomfortable.

"Thanks."

Hiding the bitterness in his heart, he smiled at everyone.

"It's not the first time I've experienced this kind of thing. Don't ruin your good mood for eating because of this. Eat and eat."

Seeing that Yan Baijing had returned to normal, Song Yu smiled with his mouth hooked.

"That's right, this is the Yida I know!"

The corners of his lips were bent, and he didn't make much excuses.

Looking at the scene of him toasting with others from the corner of the eye.

Is God also forcing me to confess?

Maybe this endless road can't go on at all, and I don't even have the right to like it.

Trust Song Yu's trust in himself.

If he knew that he was just lying to him from the beginning to the end, in the name of a friend.

"Don't make this joke in the future, I don't like this joke very much."

……

"Maybe it's because I've played Sword III too much...I think I can accept homosexuality. But...if it happens to me, I definitely can't accept it."

……

"Stop talking! I'm not gay, okay?"

……

"Although it doesn't mean the same thing, it's still quite weird. Anyway, it's absolutely impossible for me to fall in love with someone of the same sex. That's too scary."

……

Every word he said about homosexuality was etched in his heart.

How obvious the answer is, couldn't be more clear.

Facing a question with a known answer, there seems to be no hesitation about how to choose.

just.

I am sorry.

I betrayed your trust.

His mind gradually became dizzy, and at the last moment when he regained consciousness, what he saw was Song Yu's face spinning around.

I like you.

Yan Baijing was drunk.

Even Song Yu couldn't count how much wine Yan Baijing drank.

Song Yu sighed and lifted Yan Baijing up.

Although it is a bit heavy, it can barely carry it and walk.

"Sister, I'll take Yan Baijing back first."

Yan Baijing was drunk and unconscious, Jiang Yang asked if he wanted to send more people with him, Song Yu refused.

He carried Yan Baijing to a nearby hotel and got a room.

Song Yu made a phone call.

"Hey, lamb, I'm Song Yu, is your brother here? Find your brother."

"Hey, Brother Yang, can you please help me hack the website. It doesn't have to be too hacky, just delete that post, yes, the popular post on our campus forum, the male god is the gay one. By the way, if it is convenient, Please help me check the student number of the host’s account, and help me find out who posted the post.”

"Hey, hey, good, Brother Yang, thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I go back from the holiday!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu looked at Yan Baijing's motionless face on the bed.

There was a slight blush on his face.

slept soundly.

Even with his eyes closed, his face is still very attractive.

Song Yu frowned.

When I heard the news that Yan Baijing was gay, my first reaction was the kiss between Yan Baijing and him.

But Yan Baijing didn't take that kiss seriously.

Yan Baijing always helps himself at the most critical time.

No matter whether the news is true or not, as friends, we should protect Yan Baijing.

Even if Yan Baijing is gay...

Song Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

Looking at Yan Baijing's sleeping face.

"Will not……"

It was all other people's guesses to slander him. If even the person who had the best relationship with him doubted him, wouldn't it be too chilling for Yan Baijing, and I would be too sorry for Yan Baijing's help all the time.

Bai Jing, when I find the person who slandered you, I want him to look good.

Yan Baijing's brows were still tightly furrowed, Song Yu stepped forward and rubbed Yan Baijing's brows, "Damn it, dare to bully my brother, I found out who did it, and I abolished him in minutes."

"Yida, don't worry! Dad will definitely give him a good look!"

Within a few minutes, Brother Yang called back.

"The post has been deleted. I checked the student ID of the host. It is Zheng Jingren from the computer department of your school."

Song Yu was in a daze.

"Zheng Jingren?!"

"The name is funny enough, and it's ironic to do such a slanderous thing."

"Haha. Thank you Brother Yang, I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu's expression suddenly turned ugly.

I thought that Zheng Jingren was just a little nervous in the dormitory and a little cleanliness, so he would do such a thing.

Song Yu only had the feeling of being a dog.

However, Song Yu was a man of action, and when he knew it was Zheng Jingren, he called without hesitation.

"Zheng Jingren, are you still fucking human?" After Zheng Jingren answered the phone, Song Yu sprayed it directly.

"You are not afraid of the slanting shadow, you are so excited to protect Yan Baijing, are you gay too? Hehe, two dead gays, are you disgusting?"

When Zheng Jingren spoke like this on the phone, Song Yu's already full stomach burst into flames in an instant.

I can't wait to fly to the dormitory right now and kill Zheng Jingren.

"My day, it's my fault that I hit you. I'll recite it. How did Yan Baijing treat you normally? You treat him like this? Is your conscience eaten by a dog?!"

"Just do it if you don't like it. Isn't this what you usually teach?"

Song Yu was almost pissed off and hurt internally.

"I just don't like him. He's superior to others in everything. What's the point of pretending? And you, Song Yu, don't you want to know where I got the news from?"

Zheng Jingren's tone was unhurried, as if he had already guessed that there would be a day when he would be exposed.

"what?"

"It was your good friends Lin Yuan and Cao Yang who said it, otherwise I wouldn't know about such disgusting things in the dormitory."

Song Yu was silent.

"I don't think it's right for me to do this, but I just hate him, so there's nothing to quibble about. Hit me when I get back..."

A sound of falling to the ground suddenly came from the microphone.

Accompanied by the sound of violent objects colliding.

He vaguely heard Luo Zifan's voice.

"You don't need to wait for him to come back. I already felt that you are not clean up. It seems that if you don't clean up you, you don't know how to write the word "good."

The sound of fierce fighting.

"Let me tell you, I'm gay. I love you, I can't keep rolling, don't fuck me up."

Song Yu was immediately stunned.

Although it was great to hear Luo Zifan beat up Zheng Jingren, Song Yu didn't regain his senses for a long time when he was bombarded by this sentence.

Luo Zifan...was gay?

When did this world have so many gays?

Song Yu didn't intend to listen to the call any longer, so he hung up directly.

Feeling uncomfortable all over, I went to take a bath to calm down.

The air was quite cold when I came out of the bathroom.

Song Yu glanced at the big bed, Yan Baijing was lying on one side, and more than half of it was empty.

After hesitating for a moment, he lay down.

Damn, it's not like I haven't slept.

I have to say that it was quite warm wrapped in the blanket.

Song Yu looked at the ceiling and sighed.

He turned on his phone and sent Lin Yuan a text message.

"Lin Yuan, are you free tomorrow? There is something I want to tell you."