He doesn't know today

"Is this height 1.8 meters?"

"Why do I look at 1.9 meters? Look at those long legs..."

"His skin is so fair, he has a good figure, and he has a pretty face."

In the elective class, the two girls bowed their heads and whispered, with ruddy faces and bright smiles.

If I remember correctly, these two girls had a fight over the takeout in the last class, right?

Sure enough, appearance saves everything.

I shook my head, and when I heard the girl's low laugh from the back row, I snorted disdainfully in my heart.

The girl probably felt that the volume had been lowered, but she didn't know that I heard their conversations exactly.

Of course, I am not the handsome boy they say, but one of the nympho crowd.

The person involved was sitting in the first row, looking at the screen intently, which was completely different from our group of guys who were not doing their jobs properly and treated the classroom as a theater.

I stared intently at the boy's pine-like straight back. The boy's position was obliquely in front of me, and this angle just revealed a sharp-edged side face.

Just a profile face is enough to captivate my soul!

With a considerable base, I blatantly looked at the boys.People always yearn for beautiful things, after all, they always make you feel happy and refreshed.

While enjoying it cheerfully, I felt that this class was really right.

Last semester, I failed the subject without any suspense, and my score was stuck at 59 points.

The moment I checked the results, I had one thought in my heart:

Either God is playing with me, or the teacher wants to mess with me.

Then my roommate told me that he also died, and I had a back to move forward. I quickly adjusted my mood and planned to make persistent efforts next year.

Unexpectedly, the teacher had a whim and asked us to make up lessons with the students in the elective class next semester.

You must know that the class schedule for the second half of the school year is too much to the extent of myocardial infarction.I held my heart, and immediately felt like I was dreaming back to the third year of high school.

Just like that, at the beginning of the new semester, I resigned myself to the classroom, and before I could complain in my heart, I was distracted by the boys in the first row as soon as I raised my head.

Thanks for the electives.

I suddenly felt that the teacher's move was correct. We should pay close attention to learning and not procrastinate. We also gained a lot while studying, and even found love.

Yes, I am a serious gay guy. My roommate is named Chen Yu, alias Daewoo. I am also the best friend of the serious gay guy.

Speaking of Daewoo, when I met him for the first time, Daewoo gave me a wicked smile, and then asked me if I was crooked.

The tone was as flat as discussing the weather.

I was quite frightened, and I thought he cared at that time, but I found that this person not only went to various gay bars, but also worried about my emotional affairs all day long.

If it weren't for the way he looked at me with distaste, for a moment I thought I was really charming and it was love at first sight.

His eyes are still sharp now, and he immediately saw my careful thinking, "Liu Yuyuan, that doesn't seem to be from our academy?"

The implication is that it is not easy to chase, don't even think about it.

I consider myself a person who is very motivated in everything except study, so I replied without thinking:

"It doesn't matter if you cross the court."

As the saying goes, distance creates beauty.

But if I was more courageous, I should rush forward when get out of class is over, and ask the other party about WeChat with a smile on my face.

I have seen this kind of approach to strike up a conversation. Generally, the more natural your attitude is, the less abrupt your behavior will be, so that even if the other party refuses straight away, you can leave in a chic way without embarrassment.

But I can't do it. First of all, I can't do anything if I speak calmly, let alone consider the possibility of being rejected by the other party.

So I generally choose to become a nympho, pure appreciation does not go beyond.

But the boy I met in the elective class today really suits my taste. How do you say that, serious people are the most handsome, but once a handsome person is serious, he is really against the sky!

Maybe it's because I made up too much brain, the image of a boy kept improving in my heart, and after the bell rang, I even promoted him to a male god.

During the period, Daewoo poked me several times to bring me back to my senses. Of course, he didn't expect me to attend the class, but just reminded me to wipe the drool from my mouth.

"Why didn't you say he left?" After a long time, the classroom gradually dispersed, but the boy was still sitting in his seat, looking down at his phone.

I watched the boy's movements with great interest, and I couldn't help thinking about it.

The action of the male god collecting the book is so beautiful.

Daewoo said abruptly from the side: "How do I know, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

I said dissatisfied: "People always have hope."

Maybe the male god would get up unexpectedly like in the novel, and stride towards him.

Then he showed a warm smile like a spring breeze, his tone was soft, and his eyes looked at me softly,

"Actually, I've noticed you for a long time."

It's beautiful to think about.

But I can only think about it.

Before the words were finished, the object of my fantasy suddenly turned around and looked towards me. I met his eyes and lowered my head reflexively.

It's over, he found out that I was peeping at him!

I gritted my teeth in embarrassment, thinking of countless countermeasures in my mind.

"Fuck, Xiao Yuanzi, why do I feel that man is looking at you." Daewoo's surprised voice sounded beside my ears,

"Ah, he came over."

I lowered my head, my heart was pounding, and I was secretly happy. Art really comes from life, and my romantic life is finally coming.

I mustered up the courage to raise my head, and the male god really was carrying a bag, walking slowly towards me a little bit.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The boy stepped on the stairs of the lecture theater and walked up calmly step by step. The handsome face was completely presented in front of me, and at the same time, it became clear little by little.

I sat nervously on my seat and watched the boy stop a few steps away from me.

At that moment, my breathing was almost stagnant. First, I was handsome, and second, I was happy.

The boy's face curled up as I expected.

He smiled at me!

There is a villain in me who shouted jubilantly, and also brought the bgm with special effects of beating gongs and drums.

I think I should take the initiative, and don't let the male god think that I am cold and difficult!

Just as I was about to stand up, a long-haired girl suddenly jumped out in front of me, like a happy bird, and naturally grabbed the male god's arm.

Seeing the deeper and deeper smile on the male god's face, I thought about the actual location where the male god's gaze was, and suddenly understood something.

That pair of men and women left the classroom talking and laughing, leaving me and Daewoo sitting in the same place.

Daewoo raised his hand and scratched his head again, probably trying to comfort me.

After a long time, I regained my senses and murmured neither sad nor happy:

"People always have hope..."

Despair is also hope.

Daewoo patted me on the shoulder in sympathy.