Chapter 48 Will You Be My Boyfriend?
Chapter 48 Will You Be My Boyfriend?
Needle drop can be heard in the small cubicle, and the two breaths are intertwined/entangled.
Ji Jie was pressed against the wall by Sang Jingming and couldn't move, he could only watch him getting closer and closer to him.
Holding the phone in his hand, Sang Jingming showed him the photos.
"What were you thinking when you saw this picture?"
"……what."
"Are you afraid of me and avoiding me, do you hate me?"
The palms of the hands holding the phone were sweating, and the two of them could live in peace without asking about this matter, and continued to get along as if nothing had happened.
He didn't need to choose such a time to "extort a confession by torture", because it was really not a good time.
But Sang Jingming was afraid.
Afraid of his alienation, afraid of his disgust.
He will never know how panicked he was when he found Jiang Fan and got the photos.
The fan-like eyelashes blinked a few times, and after a long time, Ji Ju shook his head.
"I don't hate it."
"Then why are you hiding from me? Afraid of me?"
"Yeah, it's not that I'm afraid."
Ji Ju couldn't explain this feeling, it wasn't disgust, it wasn't fear, it was simply that he didn't know how to deal with it.
So subconsciously avoid.
It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Ji Yu does not want to easily get stuck with Sang Jingming, nor will he approach him rashly.
So he could only choose the safest place and stand in it carefully.
"Ah."
With a chuckle, Sang Jingming's heart dropped from his throat.
With a twist of his wrist and putting the phone back into his pocket, Sang Jingming's eyes became clear, and he returned to Ji Ju's familiar look.
Stretching out his hand to rub the top of Ji Yu's hair, he smiled brightly.
Blinking his eyelashes, Ji Ju felt that there was nothing good to say next.
Sure enough, in the next second, he only heard him ask: "Don't hate me, don't be afraid of me, do you like me?"
Ji Ju's face turned red, and he stammered, "You, don't talk nonsense!"
"How is this nonsense?" Sang Jingming smiled wickedly, "Don't tell me you don't like me at all?"
"I, I... um..."
Ji Ju couldn't tell why.
But Sang Jingming didn't give him time to react, and kissed him directly.
The two warm lips were pressed together, and no one went further.
Ji Ju was dumbfounded, his eyes were wide open, and he remained motionless.
Sang Jingming didn't close his eyes either, and watched his reaction while kissing him.
After making sure that Ji Yu didn't feel any disgust at his kiss, he hugged him and continued to deepen.
The nimble tongue opened Ji Ju's teeth, and the hands around his slender waist kept tightening. Sang Jingming moved forward, as if to eat him.
Gradually, Ji Yu began to struggle violently.
Naturally, Sang Jingming didn't allow him to dodge. He wrapped his arms around him, tightening his arms, and the kiss became more and more intense.
Ji Ju's tongue was numb, and he couldn't breathe.
Frowning, he became cruel and bit Sang Jingming.
The smell of blood spread in the mouth, and it took a long time to let go of Ji Yu.
Ji Jie's mouth and teeth are red from being sucked/sucked, and there is water on them, as if he was bullied by Sang Jingming.
Gazing at him, Ji Ju said inarticulately, "I'm almost suffocating."
The voice was very small, with a strong resentment, as if she was acting like a baby.
Sang Jingming was overjoyed, climbed up the pole, and gnawed the tip of his nose heavily.
Then he asked: "You didn't say you were disgusted or disgusted, so is that...you like me?"
"I don't like it, I hate you the most."
"The tongue is not the heart."
Sang Jingming is now very sure that Ji Ju likes her.
Maybe not as much as I like what he likes, but it also makes him satisfied.
"It's okay, the future will last forever." Sang Jingming thought.
Ji Ju still maintained the posture of leaning against the wall, stretched out his arms, and pushed the person away.
"Get off."
Sang Jingming stood still and asked knowingly, "Why didn't you get angry when I kissed you just now?"
As soon as the words fell, he was met with a blank stare.
Ji Ju imitated him and leaned against the wall, and asked, "Do you want me to scold you?"
"Are you willing?"
"Hello/cheap." Ji Ju complained, "It's really annoying to be good when you get a cheap price."
Observing his expression, Sang Jingming boldly hugged him.
The voice was gentle and outrageous: "Aren't I afraid that you don't like me?"
"I've kissed you all, isn't it a bit late to say this now?"
"not late."
Kissing Ji Yu's face again, he asked: "Then do you want to be with me now? Will you be my boyfriend?"
"idiot."
Rolling a blank look at him, Ji Yu walked out without looking back.
Sang Jingming chased after him, walked to his side with a few strides, and quietly grabbed Ji Ju's little finger with his left hand.
With a widening smile on his face, Ji Ju quietly shook Sang Jingming's hand.
The two of them kept this posture and walked back.
When they were about to enter the door, they let go of their hands tacitly.
"Why did it take so long?"
Glancing at them sideways, Lin Meimei asked.
Scratching his nose, Sang Jingming said, "He just felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. I was afraid that he would feel bad, so I have been waiting for him outside."
It is common for Ji Jie to feel upset in his stomach, and Lin Meimei knows it too.
So she didn't ask too much, but asked Ji Yu to eat less.
They returned to school as usual on Sunday night.
Compared with the dodge and embarrassment of the previous few days, Ji Ju was in a very comfortable mood.
Leaning on the back seat, his eyes would always unconsciously fall on Sang Jingming.
It's strange, obviously hesitant.
But after Sang Jingming completely opened the piece of paper, the sky brightened.
Nothing in the imagination happened, which was the best result for them.
After returning to the dormitory, Sang Jingming was not idle.
After packing up everything, he began to show Ji Yu the paper.
He left for a week and left seven papers for him.
The results of the first three days were very good. Although there were a few blank questions, it was not a big problem.
The point is that starting from Thursday, the completion of Ji Ji's papers has been much worse.
"Is it packed? Come here and continue writing the paper."
Reluctantly sitting over, Ji Ju glanced at him and said, "I've lost my pen."
Frowning, Sang Jingming asked, "Is it gone?"
"Gone."
"You... hey, wait, I'll get it for you."
Opening the backpack with ease, Sang Jingming took out a pen from it and handed it to Ji Yu.
Then put the whole box on Ji Ju's table, and then said: "All these are for you, just take them if you want."
As he spoke, he was about to take out those pens and put them in Ji Ju's pen holder.
Staring at his bony fingers, Ji Ju propped his chin and looked fascinated.
Ask without thinking: "Is this from your boyfriend?"
The hand that opened the box paused, and Sang Jingming immediately shook his head: "It doesn't count."
"Ok?"
"Boyfriend gives you better."
"what?"
"I."
"Ouch, it's greasy." Ji Ju laughed, "Your earthy love talk."
"Earth-flavored love talk?" Sang Jingming seemed to have caught some key words, "Who else have you heard such love talk?"
"Forehead……"
After rolling his eyes a few times, Ji Ju realized that he had slipped his tongue.
In fact, before everything was clear, he searched the Internet for same-sex issues.
Enthusiastic netizens posted on it about their experiences and their views on this group. The ultimate goal is to encourage people to pursue what they want.
Ji Ju was fascinated by it, and found that person's Weibo from the bottom of this post.
Then go to Weibo to read their short stories.
Among them is such an earthy love story.
But now, of course he couldn't say that he paid special attention to this, right?
Otherwise, Sang Jingming would be cocky again.
"Say."
A shadow hung over his head, and Sang Jingming came over.
Ji Yu was impatient, so he found an excuse to perfuse him: "I often watch movies, of course I learned from movies."
"Really?" Sang Jingming obviously didn't believe it.
"really."
"Barely believe it, come, make a paper."
"Oh."
Facts have proved that it is difficult for someone not to be disturbed by beauty.
Especially when that person is your boyfriend.
Ji Ju sat on the chair, but his eyes kept glancing at Sang Jingming.
And Sang Jingming was sitting next to him, reading a real test book in his hand.
He has finished writing all the real questions, and now he has the right to review them.
"Look at what I do?"
His gaze still stayed on the book, but the words were indeed addressed to Ji Yu.
Curling his lips, Ji Yu was about to speak.
"I……"
"The paper must be written."
The almost ruthless voice fell, making Ji Yu purse his mouth unhappily.
Sighing heavily, he complained softly, "I regret being with you."
"Hmph, it's useless to regret. Quietly write your paper."
The next morning, they got up early for class.
For the first time, Ji Jue appeared in the cafeteria with Sang Jingming.
This surprised Xu Wang who was cooking.
"Why are you looking at me so shocked?"
Swallowing the food in his mouth, Xu Wangcai said: "Brother Ji, you have never been to the cafeteria so early! What's wrong with you today!"
"Fuck you, I didn't come to the cafeteria with you before?"
"That's why I urged you to come!"
"Eat your meal quietly." Ji Yu said with a serious face.
With his mouth deflated, Xu Wang didn't dare to speak.
Xi Jian didn't respond, but raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
His eyes kept wandering between Ji Yu and Sang Jingming, trying to see something.
On the way out of the cafeteria, they ran into Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan was chatting with his classmates, but when he saw Ji Yu and Sang Jingming, he shut up.
Ji Ju glared at him, but Jiang Fanquan pretended not to see it.
When her eyes met Sang Jingming's, she raised her eyebrows at him.
Sang Jingming nodded to him expressionlessly, and then said nothing.
Walking into Class [-], Grade [-], Ji Yu found that the atmosphere in the class this morning was exceptionally abnormal.
The person who was most willing to talk in the class was silent, and several people gathered together to discuss something in a low voice.
When he saw them, he subconsciously shut up.
Scratching his head, Xu Wang felt strange.
I went to the crowd for a while and then came back.
Pressing his elbows on the table, Xu Wang said seriously, "Do you know what happened?"
Looking at Sang Jingming, Ji Ju shook his head.
Then ask, "What's the matter?"
Xu Wang didn't say anything, but looked around,
After making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he said, "Something happened in No. [-] Middle School."
"what?"
Lowering his voice, Xu Wang continued: "A student from No. [-] Middle School jumped off the building!"
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