About half an hour later, Song Kexin rushed out of the study with the diary and threw the diary directly in front of Xu Ting.

Xu Ting's face changed greatly: "Song Kexin! You're peeking into my diary! ”

"Heh, Xu Ting, you really have the face to say it. I said why don't you want to touch me, it turns out that you are gay! ”

Song Kexin was devastated.

Although she is a rotten girl and likes to watch men, she didn't expect her husband to be really gay.

It feels like you've been stolen.

Song Kexin couldn't accept it at all for a while.

Xu Ting didn't speak, he picked up the diary, glanced at it briefly, and then said lightly: "Will you tell him?" ”

"I can't say it."

Xu Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

"Huh. Xu Ting, you have this attitude? What about me? What should I do? Song Kexin said again.

Her emotions had gradually calmed down.

Xu Ting sighed: "Otherwise, let's get a divorce." I'm sorry for you, I'm out of the house. ”

"That's easy. When I broke up with Murong Shuiyue, I was so calm. Have you never known to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, you are gay, so you will not pity women. Song Kexin said lightly.

Xu Ting put down the diary in his hand, looked up at Song Kexin, and then said, "I didn't mean to lie to you." At that time, you had been chasing me for so long, and I was really heartbroken, and I thought you could make me correct my distorted sexual orientation. But after more than a year of marriage, it's still..."

Song Kexin took a deep breath, then looked at Xu Ting, and said lightly: "I was the one who chased you at that time, I was the one who confessed, and I was the one who wanted to get married. ”

After speaking, Song Kexin directly took his mobile phone and Kun Bao and prepared to leave.

"Kexin, it's so late, where are you going?" Xu Ting hurriedly said.

"Find a rival in love and go desperately."

Xu Ting: ...

"Okay, just kidding, I'll go downstairs and blow the wind and calm down. I want to be alone and quiet. ”

After Song Kexin finished speaking, he left the house.

Standing downstairs, looking at the three roads under his feet, Song Kexin didn't know which way to go.

Fate really played a big joke on her.

The man she has liked for so many years actually likes a man.

"That's fuck it."

Song Kexin burst into foul language.

She has always been a straightforward person.

Then, Song Kexin found a remote place and sat on the ground with his head in his hands.

After a while, Xu Ting came over.

"How did you know I was here?" Song Kexin said.

"Because every time you're unhappy, you're going to come here." Xu Ting said softly.

Song Kexin's nose was sour, and her tears almost didn't rush out.

"Why? Isn't there a woman in this world who can enter your eyes? Song Kexin said with a crying voice.

Xu Ting clasped his hands tightly: "I don't want to do this either, but when I was very young, I liked girls' things." When I was in elementary school, my classmates scolded me for being a pervert, and I cried a lot. Since then, I've been hiding my preferences and carefully disguising my sexuality. By the time I reached middle school, my symptoms didn't change at all, and as I developed through puberty, I gradually realized that I didn't just like girls' things, but even boys. I don't want to do this, and I don't want to be scolded and perverted, but I can't do anything about it. ”

Xu Ting's expression was depressed, and Song Kexin was distressed for a while.

Neither of them spoke again.

After a long silence, Song Kexin stood up.

"Let's go back first." Song Kexin said calmly.

"Hmm."

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The other side.

Murong Shuiyue's rental house.

Zhang Yang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Murong Shuiyue was taking off her shoes and squatting on the sofa looking at her phone, her expression looking quite subtle.

"Shuiyue, what are you looking at?" Zhang Yang smiled.

"Our high school class WeChat group is all fried." Murong Shuiyue said.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Has Xu Ting been blown up?" ”

Murong Shuiyue shook her head: "No." ”

She paused, and then said, "However, there are people in the class in the group @Xu Ting." There were also clamoring for a high school reunion. ”

"It's all a bunch of guys who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Did you scold me?" ”

"Not really."

Zhang Yang smiled: "There must be someone scolding in my heart, but it doesn't matter." ”

Compared with his college classmates, Zhang Yang's relationship with his high school classmates is much better.

Of course, fifty or sixty people in a class can't all have a good relationship.

But on the whole, Zhang Yang is quite popular in high school, both among boys and girls.

Zhang Yang sat down next to Murong Shuiyue, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the WeChat group of the high school class.

Directly displays 999+ unread.

Zhang Yang's fingers slidied, and most of the people in the class were bubbling tonight, including the head teacher of the year, but Xu Ting didn't bubble, and Su Anbai and Su Momo didn't bubble either.

Of course, Zhang Yang and Murong Shuiyue, who were the parties involved, did not bubble either.

"It's so embarrassing, I forgot that our homeroom teacher is also in the WeChat group." Murong Shuiyue blushed and said with an embarrassed expression.

"What did he say? There is too much information to be too lazy to flip through. Zhang Yang smiled.

"He said that when he was in high school, he found out that you often peeked at me in class, and he knew that you had ill intentions towards me, but he didn't expect you to really succeed."

Murong Shuiyue paused, pouted, and said, "Obviously you are looking at Su Momo, at that time, Su Momo had been sitting by the door, and it was a straight line with the position where I usually sit. ”

"Jealous?"

"Can't you? You promised me that you could allow me to be a little jealous. ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "Of course you can." Being jealous means you care about me. ”

"Hey, hey."

Murong Shuiyue paused, and then said, "However, I don't know what Xu Ting will think?" I don't want to hurt your friendship because of me. ”

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and then said, "I'll ask his wife Song Kexin." ”

"Uh-huh." Murong Shuiyue nodded violently.

Zhang Yang then clicked on Song Kexin's WeChat dialog box, and then sent a message: "Sister-in-law Kexin, are you there?" ”

Song Kexin replied with an angry expression in seconds.

Zhang Yang sweated slightly, thinking about it, but he still couldn't think of how he offended Song Kexin.

"That, sister-in-law, where did I offend you?"

Song Kexin sent Zhang Yang another cuckold expression.

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