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[Cup full of oranges: Song Yu dislikes me. 】

[A glass full of oranges: He said that men and women can't kiss each other. 】

[Cup full of oranges: You still say I'm gay in gay? ? ? 】

[A glass full of oranges: It doesn't matter who the gay is for. 】

【A glass full of oranges: pretty boy speechless.jpg】

【Third: The old man in the subway looks at his phone.jpg】

【Third child: You were quite gay in the first place. 】

[Cup full of oranges: I'll fuck you! 】

[A glass full of oranges: But it seems that I was right. 】

[Cup full of oranges: I really like Song Yu. 】

【Third child: Well, our Chenchen is awesome. 】

[Third: Do you also like Song Yu who read the "Prajna Heart Sutra" for you? 】

【A glass full of oranges:...】

[Full glass of oranges: I don't seem to like it that much. 】

[Third child: Heh, superficial man. 】

Yi Chen was chatting happily with the third child when a message popped up on the top of the phone screen, indicating that it was from Song Yu.

Yi Chen opened it, and there was only a short sentence.

[Song Yu: What are you talking about me? 】

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Yi Chen was caught on the spot, and subconsciously glanced to the side, meeting Song Yu's gaze.There was a little smile in those eyes, like tiny stars.

Song Yu opened his mouth and said something silently.

Yi Chen frowned to identify it, it was talking about... a dog?

Damn Song Yu scolded me!

I didn't speak ill of you again!

Without thinking about it, Yi Chen raised his hand and slapped Song Yu on the back. The slap didn't hurt, but the sound was loud, causing the surrounding students to look at them.

Screw you.

Yi Chen imitated him and said silently, with anger in his eyes.

Song Yu didn't know if he understood it, but the smile in his eyes was even bigger, and he looked down at his "Prajna Heart Sutra".

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Song Yu looked coldly at Yi Chen with his hair buried in WeChat, and from time to time he raised his head to sneak a peek at himself, and when he looked at the third child, he also lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, feeling inexplicably upset.

Taking advantage of his height, he caught a glimpse of the top item on Yi Chen's WeChat interface, which seemed to be saying... Song Yu, what me?

have my name

He remembered Yi Chen's stare at him when he said Yi Chen didn't want to be gay just now...they must be talking bad about me!

It stands to reason that even if you know that others are talking about you, you will not take the initiative to expose it.

But the more Song Yu thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, and even the densely packed words on the "Prajna Heart Sutra" dazzled people's eyes.

Relic, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and it is the same when thinking about it.

Song Yu picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Yi Chen.

[Song Yu: What are you talking about me? 】

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Yi Chen immediately looked at himself.

Song Yu felt that Yi Chen's guilty expression on the bed when he raised his head was very cute, and couldn't help but want to laugh, so he opened his mouth and said to Yi Chen.

Little badass.

Yi Chen frowned, probably understood what he said, and showed an expression of embarrassment, then slapped him on the back.

Song Yu didn't feel any pain, but that shot seemed to hit something, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Yi Chen moved his lips and said three words.

Screw you.

Oh, I'm angry.

The angry look is also strange and cute.

As expected of my cub.

Song Yu was in a good mood for no reason, and felt that the "Prajna Heart Sutra" was well written.

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The third child thought that Yi Chen was making noises about him chatting with Jiang He, so he didn't reply.Yi Chen was thinking about the "dog thing" that Song Yu said about him, and was really upset, tapping his fingers on the table indiscriminately.

Song Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, spread his fingers and pressed Yi Chen's hand on the table, "It's so noisy."

"What are you looking at?" Yi Chen moved closer to Song Yu, ""Prajna Heart Sutra"...isn't it boring?"

"How can Uncle Qian's class be boring?"

It seems right.

Yi Chen was rested for a while, but Song Yu couldn't play with his phone even though his right hand was pressed down.He didn't want to pull it out, so he pressed his finger against Song Yu's palm and moved around like a bug.

Song Yu didn't even look at him, and directly changed from pressing to grabbing.

Yi Chen:? ? ? ? ?

Why are you grabbing my hand?

I didn't expect you to be such Song Yu.

Hold.Why is this man so big.

Why are you holding on so tightly!

Yi Chen lowered his head, blushing.

"Chenchen, are you hot?" Song Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, and shook his hand openly, "Why is your face so red?"

Isn't that what he said when he got out of the elevator?

Yi Chen was a little annoyed, and wanted to break free, "Let me go!"

Song Yu said cheekily, "I don't."

"Would you like to kiss each other?" Yi Chen pinched the back of his hand.

Song Yu felt the pain, and let go of his hand, and heard Yi Chen say.

"Don't be gay in gay."

Song Yu: ...

You have to bear the sins you have made.