[Lotus Cake] He won't have a crush on me, will he? !

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As soon as Ji Fa said this, Nezha heaved a long sigh of relief, but Lei Zhenzi gasped.

"It doesn't matter, just throw it away, I probably already know the matter."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the heart is conveyed."

He suddenly remembered what Bo Yikao said that day, and there was a bang in his head.

Mom!Misunderstood!Absolutely misunderstood!

"Wow, I'm startled, then I'll have a good job here. Congratulations Xiaolei, you can continue to sleep in bed tonight!"

Nezha let go of Lei Zhenzi, picked up his phone, organized his words, and sent the news to Daji.

The other party is typing...: Sister, do you know why the senior didn't like you?

The other party is typing...: I just asked my roommate, and then I learned something amazing.

The other party is typing...: Why don't you take a deep breath first.

Let me see your heart: can you fart faster?

The other party is typing...: [cover face]

The other party is typing...: Sorry, I regret to tell you——

The other party is typing...: Boyi Kao, he's gay.

……

The other party is typing...: Sister, why didn't you find out the person before chasing him, you can't blame me this time!

……

The other party is typing...: Sister?Fairy sister?Ignore me?

Lei Zhenzi saw that Nezha's expression was wrong, and cautiously stretched his head over: "Brother Zha, what does your friend say?"

Nezha raised his forehead: "I don't know, I suddenly ignored me, maybe it's autistic."

"..."

A deep sense of guilt enveloped his heart, Lei Zhenzi drooped his eyebrows.

Sure enough, it is better to go to the senior to clarify this misunderstanding.

But for some reason, there seems to be an inexplicable emotion that has always been involved in his actions, always making him hesitate.

>>

There is another Hanhan who is also hesitant.

Ao Bing, the boy who thought he was as straight as a telephone pole, was staring at the emoji made by his good friend and kept giggling.

Nezha and he became popular in the school post bar because of women's dancing and cheerleading. Nezha was particularly miserable. The moment he threw his wig away, he was captured by someone, and this black photo was widely circulated in the hands of his classmates. spread.

Because this black photo has a vivid expression, blurry picture quality and full of charm, it is simply an excellent picture for P expression packs. A large number of original emoji pack contestants emerged on this floor, and they wrote inscriptions for the pictures, such as "???" Out of control on the spot", "It's pretty bald", "Come on, it's fake", "No one likes a wig when you flick it", etc.

Ao Bing flipped through this layer and laughed for more than half an hour, and even saved several photos.

However, smiling and laughing, he gradually fell silent.

The scene of that night seemed to be vivid in his memory, he couldn't ignore the hot eyes and ambiguous movements of the other party, if it was really what he guessed...

Ao Bing glanced at Ao Ling who was slumped on the sofa playing games, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

—Nezha may like boys.

——The boy Nezha likes may be your brother and me.

How do you let him say these words to his own sister! ! !

Ao Bing is so easy to understand, and his thoughts and emotions are displayed on his face openly. It is impossible for Ao Ling, who gets along with him day and night, not to notice the strangeness of his brother.

She looked at the other person who was preoccupied and hesitated to speak from time to time, and thought that Nezha should have put some effort into his brother recently, but he still owed some time.

She thought about it for a while, then turned off the game, pretended to be very tired and let out a long sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Ao Bing reached out and pinched her cheek.

Ao Ling took advantage of the opportunity to get into his arms, and said with a sad expression: "Brother, I...I want to tell you something."

"what happened?"

"Just...just..." She showed an awkward yet unbeatable smile. "I found out that I suddenly don't like Li Nezha..."

"..."

Ao Bing opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time. His heart was full of turmoil, which was even more shocking than when Ao Ling told him that he fell in love with Nezha at the beginning of school.

"You...why don't you like him?"

"It's not because you've been attacking him for too long, the original freshness has long been worn out."

WTF?Also blame him? !

"And..." Ao Ling curled her hair shyly with her fingers, still laughing uncontrollably. "Hey, I have someone I like again~"

"..."

Ao Bing silently let go of his sister.

He sort of understood that it turns out that women are so quick to move on and not love.

So why did he work so hard, work so hard, and work so hard to be a wingman? !It's like having a new car that you've been driving carefully for months and getting hit the day you're getting insurance.

"Then what do you mean, our plan is..."

"Yeah, the plan is over!" Seeing his brother's confused face, Ao Ling sat back on the sofa with satisfaction. "Congratulations, all your hard work was in vain~"

"..."

In an instant, Ao Bing felt a sense of relief.

In just a few minutes, he experienced shock, doubt, annoyance, relief, and a little bit of ecstasy.

Although it felt as if he had been tricked, all the things that made him anxious seemed to be resolved.

……

Oh no, there is one more thing...

Ao Bing thought of his lower body that reacted to Nezha unexpectedly that night, and his ears turned red again.

Perhaps, he really needs to find a chance to confirm.

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Sister Ao, whose assist progress bar has reached 80%, cheerfully sent a WeChat message to her male god:

Reading is worse than doing Xipi: Brother Monkey~ My task is almost done!

……

10 minute later.

Male God?: [Strong] [Strong] [Strong]

Male God?: How did your brother react?

Reading is worse than being Xipi: Brother Hou, you guessed it right, my brother was depressed these two days, but after learning that I don't like Nezha anymore, he looks like he's back to life!

Reading is worse than doing Xipi: Bah, I can't describe it like that, it should be radiant!

Male God?: Hahaha!Then these two people are almost enough!

Reading is worse than doing Xipi: Yes, yes, yes, it's up to you to hold your head!

Male god?: Understood!Little sister, you are doing very well, wait for my next move!

Reading is worse than doing Xipi: Received!

Hee hee hee~ The male god praised her~

Ao Ling stared at the chat record and began to giggle. Just when she was happily thinking about how to attack the male god in the future, a WeChat group chat popped up on the top of the phone.

She went in suspiciously and saw that the group name was "I Want to Die You (Nezha Aobing Love Support Club)", the leader of the group was Sun Wukong, and there were two other boys she didn't know. One is called "It's really not the son of Lei Gong".

Male god?: Little sister, I dragged you in, and everyone will communicate here from now on!

……

???

TBC

Ao Ling: Hey, do you straight men also play like this? ? ?