Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Chapter 46

"The same kind of people, what do you mean?" Luo Yishu frowned.

Whether it's the same type of man, or the same type of big and tall man, Lin Jiade's words are unclear, and Luo Yishu is already a little impatient.

"It's gay!"

Ling Jiade suddenly ordered a firecracker for him!

The explosion caused Luo Yishu to feel pain on the spot, he stood up with a "huh!", his face was pale and he said:

"What the fuck are you talking about?!"

He thought the word homosexuality was far away from him, and Luo Yishu didn't understand it at all, but he didn't think about it at all.

He felt that Ling Jiade had led him astray, and this man was out of character!For a while, he was very rude and kicked him.

Ling Jiade's leg was hurting, and he kicked him so unexpectedly, it felt like the newly grown kneecap was shattered again!

He held his legs and grinned and looked up, but was shocked to find that Luo Yishu's face was as pale as a ghost.

At that time, the mainland's ideological culture was not open enough, unlike the place where he was born, there was already a trend of thought in this regard.So Luo Yishu's violent reaction seemed to be beyond his expectation, but it was reasonable.

His face turned blue and white, and he always felt that the weather was obviously not very hot, but his whole body was covered with hot sweat.

Luo Yishu was digging at his wooden bookshelf so hard that his fingers were bloody, his heart was beating "Bang bang bang!", and his breathing became short of breath.

Seeing his reaction, Ling Jiade thought whether to stop provoking him, or just give him a full slap.

But he saw that the young master was having difficulty breathing, and he was afraid that he would suffocate to death if he couldn't lift his breath.In the end Lingard just said in a muffled voice:

"This thing doesn't exist if you deny it."

Luo Yishu didn't hear what he was talking about at all, the word "homosexuality" had already blown him out of his wits.

He knew it was not a good word, and even meant some kind of taboo.Luo Yishu panted for a while, and suddenly rushed out with an ugly expression.He even forgot to take his bag, and he didn't hear Lingard yelling at him behind him.

In broad daylight, Luo Yishu returned home by bike, rushed into the room and stuffed himself under the quilt.He tossed and turned, the sweat on his back soaking through his shirt.The moment Ling Jiade said those three words, Luo Yishu suddenly only had Wen Feiran in his mind.

He felt that his brain was full of something, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't think.

Luo Yishu had never felt this way before.

When he looked at himself in the mirror, he was surprised that his face was flushed with heat, spreading from his cheeks and ears to his neck, and gradually spreading down to his chest.Sweating all over his body, Luo Yishu rubbed back and forth so hard that he couldn't calm down at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to rush into the bathtub, drenched in cold water, and managed to calm down.

Cold water ran over his pants, over his shirt, over his pale wrists.Luo Yishu covered his face with a white towel.Hearing the sound of rushing water, he unconsciously fell asleep in a daze.

In my sleep, summer loomed, and there was the smell of fluffy flour in the kitchen.

There was a breeze outside the window, and he saw Wen Feiran lowered his head while kneading the dough, the wind blowing his hair.

From the perspective of a spectator, Luo Yishu stared greedily at his every move.The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his eyes looked a little cold, and the crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped down, deepening the indifference.

But I don't know why, but this indifference seems very attractive.

Luo Yishu looked at this scene in his dream and felt his heart beating, and he couldn't help but get closer, and then get closer.

Wen Feiran finally finished kneading the dough, his hands with rolled sleeves were covered with wet flour, emitting heat.Feeling the heat, Luo Yishu suddenly held his wrist, as if he had realized his dream for a long time.

He stroked Wen Feiran's wrist, and Wen Feiran raised his head to look at him.

His dark eyes reflected his greedy desire.The two were very close, and Wen Feiran's clear and shallow breath sprayed onto his face.

It was a sweet, dry sea breeze smell.

The distance between them suddenly narrowed infinitely.

Luo Yishu suddenly felt his heart leaping for joy, and he pushed Wen Feiran down on the table as a matter of course.

This scene seems familiar.

And how did he do it?Secretary Luo Yi got up, and he kissed Wen Feiran.

Back then he was just trying to do a TV trick, but now his movements were suddenly tinged with eagerness.A heart was so swollen that it was about to burst, turning into a sky full of stars and sprinkled on Wen Feiran's body.

In this romantic and eager atmosphere, Luo Yishu almost drowned in this kiss.

The two of them intertwined with each other, passionately.He pried open his teeth smoothly, drove straight in, and then swept wildly.

Wen Feiran was unreasonably cooperative, and unbelievably obedient.This made Luo Yishu hug him even more subconsciously.The two of them seem to be able to kiss forever like this.

Just when he was about to do something, there was a "click".

The door lock rang.

Luo Yishu woke up suddenly from his sleep.My mind was blank, as if I was still immersed in the tenderness just now and couldn't extricate myself.

He looked at himself, who was soaked all over, and couldn't figure out why he was dreaming about things that happened so long ago.

At that time, Wen Feiran was still living in his house, but Wen Feiran moved out long ago.

Thinking of this, Luo Yishu pursed his lips, and he got up from the bathtub full of water.

I feel very depressed inside, which is in stark contrast to the joy in the dream.The lowness almost made him breathless.

The tub was overflowing, sloping over the edge of the tub onto the tiled floor.

Luo Yishu got up with some difficulty, and his clothes and pants, which were full of water, doubled in weight, just like his depressed mood.

He suddenly slammed the towel on the water—cursing in his heart, Wen Feiran, why do you let me down so much?

Thinking of Wen Feiran ignoring him these days, Luo Yishu suddenly felt resentful.

But in the midst of this resentment, he was shocked to find some changes in his body.

The body's reaction was unexpected and unstoppable.

Luo Yishu was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said "Fuck!"

He rushed into the room and slammed the door shut angrily.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

......

As soon as he arrived at school on Monday morning, Wen Feiran found that Luo Yishu had put on a mask inexplicably, as if he had caught a cold.

He has always been more careful about Luo Yishu's cold, but now they are still in a cold war, so Wen Feiran held back abruptly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two met, Luo Yishu gave him a hard look.

The pair of dark eyes under the forehead hair are so deep that it makes people feel a little startled.

Wen Feiran touched his head, feeling puzzled.

He originally wanted the young master to think about it and not take chances, but now he feels that the young master is even more strange?

Wen Feiran pursed his lips tightly, and Luo Yishu sat beside him without saying a word.

Small actions such as borrowing pencils and erasers have completely disappeared.

This cold atmosphere directly spread to the front row, even Li Wenli and Tong Jia didn't dare to turn their heads to ask questions.

Sometimes in class or when handing out homework, the two people's arms accidentally touched each other, and Luo Yishu even retracted as if he had been electrocuted, as if he had encountered some plague virus, which made Wen Feiran feel a little depressed.

He just wanted Luo Yishu to be a little more normal, but things seemed to turn in an unexpected direction?

Luo Yishu didn't expect the convulsion to get worse.

After the results of the monthly exam this time, Luo Yishu "unprecedented" passed several exams in the whole school.

Falling out of the top ten in the school, and even falling out of the top [-] in the school!fell to new heights.When he got the report card, the young master's expression was simply horrible.

The little girl Tong Jia originally wanted to turn around to comfort him, but after seeing Luo Yishu's face, she turned her head back silently with interest.

Xueba's self-esteem cannot be overwhelmed.

The Waterloo in this monthly exam probably hurt Luo Yishu a lot.

It's not that this table is exuding low pressure all the time, and it was possible to talk a few words before, but now it's a complete cold war.

The kind that freezes over the Pacific Ocean.

Luo Yishu became even weirder, this time Wen Feiran was depressed.

One day at noon, during the mid-morning break, Wen Feiran didn't fall asleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly met Luo Yishu's eyes.

Luo Yishu didn't sleep at all, and stared at him without blinking.

Wen Feiran felt that his eyes were black and bright, and there was still an inexplicable emotion rolling inside, which made Wen Feiran's hair stand on end.He asked for the first time, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Seeing that Wen Feiran woke up, Luo Yishu was taken aback suddenly. Just after waking up, the other party's eyes were still dark and moist, and there were a little drops of water on his eyelashes.

Luo Yishu looked at it, his heart was filled with evil fire, he suddenly turned his head to the side, and fell asleep on the table.

Wen Feiran: "..."

It's inexplicable, he really doesn't understand Luo Yishu more and more recently.

Half a month later, Lin Jiade finally came back after recovering from his leg injury, and Luo Yishu naturally got mixed up with Ling Jiade.

Looking at the empty place around him, Wen Feiran wondered—what exactly is Luo Yishu struggling with?

Wen Feiran originally thought that the young master would compromise within two or three days, and then the two of them could continue to be good friends hand in hand without breaking the rules, how good would that be?

Wen Feiran even imagined their future.

But now the battle line is getting longer and longer, which is comparable to a long-term civil war-Luo Yishu is getting farther and farther away from him.I don't call him very much when eating, commuting to and from school.

It's been almost a month.

On the contrary, Luo Yishu hangs out with Lin Jiade who has recovered from his injury every day.

When Wen Feiran walked into the cafeteria that day, he suddenly saw Luo Yishu and Ling Jiade sitting face to face, talking and laughing, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

Somehow he suddenly understood:

oh!turn out to be--

Luo Yishu doesn't intend to be friends with him anymore!

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

This is planning to break the pot and fall directly, and it doesn't matter what is beyond the rules.

"..."

Isn't this something obvious? Wen Feiran wondered why he only figured it out now? !

Could it be that his brain is just as funny?

But after figuring it out, Wen Feiran couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but he was a little depressed in his heart——

Depression made him sit aside with a plate expressionless.