Ye Yao found that his new friend Lu Xun was very repulsive from same-sex/love.
Simply put, it's homophobia.
The reason for discovering this was very simple, he saw a boy confessing to Lu Xun.
At that time, after school, Ye Yao packed up his schoolbag and went to work in a milk tea shop. His new deskmate and friend Lu Xun carried a backpack on one shoulder and put his hands in his pockets. Look.
Lu Xun's family and former friends are not here, no matter where he goes after school, no one cares about him.
"Whatever you want." Ye Yao was seen by an acquaintance when he was working, "You remember to take today's homework."
Lu Xun frowned: "What is homework, I never write about it."
"Oh, okay." Ye Yao continued to pack his schoolbag, with a bit of regret in his tone, "I didn't have time to do my homework, I wanted to borrow yours to copy it. If I can go to bed earlier at night, if you don't write, I can't help it. already."
Ye Yao sighed, zipped up the schoolbag, and carried the schoolbag: "Let's go."
Lu Xun's brows furrowed even tighter. He looked at Ye Yao for a moment, then bent down impatiently to take out the workbooks and books from the drawer and stuffed them into his schoolbag.
The corners of Ye Yao's lips ticked invisibly, watching Lu Xun throw the backpack on his shoulders again.
"Monitor Ye asked me to copy the homework, but I remembered it." Lu Xun said.
Ye Yao smiled: "I'll let you copy it back next time."
Young Master Lu snorted, reluctantly agreed to the exchange, and walked out of the classroom with Ye Yao.
Ye Yao didn't tell Lu Xun that his family was in a special situation, and his academic performance was always good enough. All subject teachers turned a blind eye to whether he would hand in homework, but he would finish it on time.
In fact, the time it takes to copy Lu Xun's homework is not much different from the time it takes him to do it directly.
This behavior seems superfluous, but Ye Yao feels that it is worth it to let Lu Xun start his homework.
Lu Xun came here to go to school alone across more than half of the country. He had no parents and no friends by his side. He could help as much as he could.
They have to go to the bicycle parking lot, and after leaving the teaching building, they have to go around half of the basketball court. There were a lot of people around the court. Ye Yao and Lu Xun walked more than halfway, and out of the corner of their eyes, they suddenly saw a basketball flying towards them.
Lu Xun stood on the outside and raised his hand to stop the flying basketball accurately.
Ye Yao noticed that the people on the basketball court were still playing basketball in full swing, and he didn't know who was shooting the ball by himself on the sidelines and accidentally knocked the ball out.
Ye Yao was thinking so, when he saw a boy running towards them.
The boys are good-looking, fair and clean, with bright smiles.
"I'm sorry, I didn't control the ball when I was shooting. Fortunately, you guys are all right." The boy ran over and talked, looking at Lu Xun, "Classmate, you are good, make friends?"
Before the boy walked in front of him, Lu Xun threw the ball back.
Lu Xun's face was expressionless, he didn't want to talk much, he turned his head to the other side and looked at Ye Yao: "Let's go."
But the boy who threw the basketball didn't stop, he continued to move forward and stretched out his hand.
"Classmate, did your sleeve get dirty with my ball? I'll help you—"
Before his fingertips could touch the sleeve, Lu Xun pulled his hand away.
"Brother, you are too rude, no wonder the girls in our class keep talking about you." The boy smiled, "Make a friend? I heard that you rejected all the girls who confessed to you. Maybe we can communicate?"
Lu Xun's expression turned completely cold.
"Who is your brother?" Lu Xun sneered, his brows full of anger, "Don't talk nonsense here. If you want to be beaten, I will accompany you. If you don't beat you to call yourself a grandson, I will write your name upside down."
This attitude is many times worse than when a girl confesses.
The boy paused for a moment, then turned around and ran away with the ball in his arms.
*
The surroundings became quiet, and Ye Yao continued to advance with Lu Xun.
Ye Yao was still thinking about the conversation just now, when Lu Xun said in a calm voice, "Do you have any napkins?"
Of course, school bully Gao Leng wouldn't carry a tissue with him. The dust on his hands during a fight is a medal of merit. There's no need to wipe it off immediately, and at other times, he doesn't need to carry a tissue.
Ye Yao took out a napkin from the bag and handed it to Lu Xun, watching Lu Xun take out the mineral water on the side of the backpack and wet the paper towel, and then ruthlessly wipe the hand that just touched the ball, as well as the clothes that were almost touched. sleeve.
After doing all this, Lu Xun raised his hand and tossed it, perfectly throwing the wet tissue into a trash can in the distance.
"... Do you have a cleanliness addiction?" Ye Yao asked.
They had been at the same table for a few days, but he didn't find that Lu Xun had a habit of cleanliness.
"It's not cleanliness." Lu Xun frowned and took a piece of paper to dry the water on his hand, "I don't like people touching me, especially men, especially men who like me."
Ye Yao froze, and finally understood what the boy's communication meant.
But he wasn't surprised that Lu Xun didn't like being touched.
Lu Xun seems to have an aura that isolates other people from contact. The cool and attractive school bully doesn't like being touched. Isn't this a matter of course
Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of hooking up with his friends to enhance his relationship, so he never touched Lu Xun, and the two of them just communicated normally.
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/> Walking to the parking place, Ye Yao turned on his bicycle, he suddenly thought of something, so he asked himself this mysterious-looking school bully friend: "Then you will be on a podium similar to that of the podium. How about shaking hands with others at the place where you go, do you wear gloves?"
"Just shake hands, don't hold hands." Lu Xun probably imagined some picture, a trace of disgust flashed on his face, and his voice became low, "Who wants to hold hands with men? Anyway, I can't hold hands in my life. "
*
Ye Yao successfully brought people to the milk tea shop where he worked.
It was inconvenient to disturb him during work hours, so Lu found a corner seat to sit down. He sat for a while and took out his homework and textbooks from his bag.
Why is he doing homework here? it's wired.
The most annoying thing for him is to read and write homework according to the rules, and now he is actually doing what he hates the most.
Lu Xun frowned and wrote a solution under the homework.
The content below the solution needs to be analyzed with brains. At the beginning of the homework are simple questions, which can be done after flipping through the book. Lu Xun doesn't even understand this. But his eyes shifted and he moved to the man in the counter.
Ye Yao is so good-looking, even the most ordinary work clothes have a unique charm on him, like a long and peaceful landscape painting.
It seems that such a shy and independent person, but when he is not familiar with him at all, he finds that he is surrounded by many people looking for trouble, and he decisively chooses to help.
His skills were neat and tidy, and he left after finishing the fight. He waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud, and he didn't need to thank him for his feedback. He only gave him a back view of leaving gracefully.
Even when I saw him in the classroom the next day, I could still pretend that nothing happened, and even when I came to collect homework in front of him, I didn't say a word about what happened yesterday.
Is this why you don't intend to take credit, or is it that in Ye Yao's eyes, this matter is not worth mentioning, and it is just a small episode in life
Lu Xun's homework still didn't write a word.
Since Ye Yao started coming in, there have been more people in the store, most of them are girls.
Two girls sat at the table next to Lu Xun, ordered two cups of milk tea, and chatted while admiring the beauty.
Lu Xun faintly heard their chat.
"It's too strong to be the first in the grade while working part-time. If he spends all his time studying, how many points can he lose to the second in the grade?"
"I don't know, but it's impossible not to work. I heard from my mother that he has to spend a lot of money to get sick, so he has to work and study hard. Why am I not a rich woman, woohoo, to keep Ye Xiaocao warm in difficult times. , he will definitely remember me in the future, it's true that money will only be hated when it's used up!"
"Well, he definitely won't want it anymore. It's useless to be a rich woman. I heard others say that in his house... "
There are no secrets in the small town, Lu Xun sat next to him and listened to Ye Yao's family affairs.
Lu Xun looked down at his shoes.
The clothes and shoes he was wearing were all brand-name brands, and this pair of shoes alone cost tens of thousands of dollars.
He has been holding a golden spoon since he was born, and now in front of him is a completely different person.
Well-behaved, obedient and polite, with both hands on study and life, the best child in the eyes of the elders, never let people worry.
The exact opposite of him.
Lu Xun retracted his gaze in silence, flipped through a few pages of the book, picked up the pen again, and wrote a series of formulas after the solution.
After Lu Xun finished writing the first few questions, the topic of the two girls next to him changed direction.
"I don't know what type of girls he likes. If it was Ye Xiaocao's girlfriend sitting here, maybe Ye Xiaocao would bring the milk tea in person, and then take the opportunity to chat with his girlfriend."
"Did you secretly watch the TV series behind my back, why do you think so! No matter, then I'm the school girl's girlfriend now, and the school girl brought me milk tea. At that moment, the whole school exploded!"
Lu Xun stopped writing the question, and looked at the question in the textbook with a blank expression.
"Huh? Did he really come here with a glass of lemonade?"
"... No, his girlfriend isn't really here, right? My dream is broken."
Lu Xun's brows moved slightly, and suddenly a glass of lemonade was held on his desk by his long fingers. Lu Xun followed that hand and looked up, meeting Ye Yao's gaze.
Ye Yao smiled slightly: "Writing so many questions? It's amazing."
Lu Xun waved his pen and wrote another solution on the next topic: "This is so powerful, you have never seen anything more powerful."
Ye Yao agreed with this, and Lu Xun was more pleasing to the eye when he read the solution. He asked again, "How much did this glass of water cost you? I'll supply it for you."
Ye Yao smiled and shook his head: "I don't need money, I invite you, thank you for copying your homework."
The corner of Lu Xun's mouth raised slightly, and he pressed it down again: "How many people have you invited like this?"
Lu Xun saw that Ye Yao rolled his eyes.
"How can so many people borrow homework for me to copy, you are the only one."
Lu Xun looked at Ye Yao and grabbed the lemonade subconsciously, but he didn't want his hand not to be on the cold cup, but on a warm object.
Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, remembering that Lu Xun didn't like to be in contact with men, and immediately took his hand away.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xun didn't seem to react, and followed his hand away from the cup.
Without the cup for support, their hands were touching in mid-air, as if they were holding each other.