"The devil is stunned, it must be the devil is stunned"

Yin Cong stared at the ceiling above his head, a little incredulous about last night: he unconsciously handed his phone to someone he didn't know last night, and was very kind to help him unlock it.

He didn't say a word the whole time, and at the end he vaguely heard the man say that he would invite him to dinner next time as a thank you.

It seems that the word "color makes you dizzy" still sums it up very well.

Yin Cong faintly understands his own situation, no accident, what he likes should be boys, he has never been in love, as a category that thinks he looks okay, there are still a lot of girls chasing him, but as soon as they get close, it will make Yin Cong feel uncomfortable and want to escape, and he vaguely remembers that when he was in junior high school, his eyes always drifted to their squad leader inexplicably.

"Huh!" Yin Cong sighed and slowly got up.

Looking back now, I didn't really think much about the boy last night, I just thought it was good-looking.

"You can't do that, young man."

Yin Cong snorted, in fact, he didn't have much interest in the boy, but he was accidentally attracted by the hue, "It's really unproductive" he thought.

Tomorrow Monday, I have to go to class, I have to go back to school this afternoon, get up and wander around the room casually, and it will be almost noon.

Although he really didn't want to, he still had to go downstairs and have a harmonious lunch with his current family.

"Come down, come and have lunch, I'm worried that you won't call you in the morning if you haven't slept well" His mother looked at him, her eyes with a little expectation and some caution.

Yin Cong felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he was difficult to respond except for a light and heavy "um", Yin Cong didn't hate her, it was meaningless, but there were some things that were difficult to erase.

"Come and eat when you get up, your mother cooks a lot of delicious dishes." Jiang Le's father was at the dinner table, and his expression naturally beckoned to Yin Cong.

Jiang Le's father's attitude is very grateful, very well measured, plain and natural, will not make people feel deliberately exaggerated, and sometimes there will even be a trace of intimacy.

Yin Cong nodded, walked over and sat down.

The meal was eaten so quietly, Jiang Le's father had always eaten quietly, his mother had nothing to say and finally couldn't talk anymore, and Yin Cong hadn't talked much since he entered the door.

After eating, Yin Cong helped clean up the dining table and went back to the room to pack up his things and prepare to leave, usually he left at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, I don't know what's wrong today, I just want to leave.

Just when he was packing up and was about to go out, his mother knocked on the door and came in, and was stunned when she saw his backpack, "Is this leaving, it's still early, I still want to chat with you, why don't you leave later?" ”

He looked at the woman in front of him with a somewhat cautious look, and for a moment felt that she was very pitiful, and he didn't know if he had made her happy by abandoning everything she was pursuing, maybe there were, Yin Cong thought, when he was away.

"No, I'll go back today, go back to the dormitory and pack my things first." Yin Cong replied as he stuffed two T-shirts into his bag.

The so-called "chat" is nothing more than his mother struggling to find a topic on the side, and Yin Cong is also trying her best to respond to a few words

"Okay, then you take care of yourself, the living expenses are transferred to you, if it's not enough, just tell me"

"Well, thanks, then I'll go first"

"Okay, if you have something you want to eat next week, remember to tell me in advance before you come back next week, and I'll prepare"

Yin Cong didn't look back, he ran out a little eagerly, and as soon as he went out, he felt that the whole person was relaxed, as if he had taken away the cotton that was pressed on his chest before, and even his breathing was a little easier.

While walking, he was thinking wildly, thinking about what happened last night, Yin Cong couldn't remember what the person's face looked like last night, he just thought it was good-looking, and his facial features didn't have a taste but he couldn't put it together.

"Huh...... You're afraid you're suffering from Alzheimer's," Yin Cong complained to himself with disgust.

Yin Cong didn't take a taxi, he took the bus back, he was hungry all the way, he didn't eat enough at noon today, one is that the dishes on the table are not his favorite food, and the atmosphere is too depressing, he can't eat.

The school is not too far from Jiang Lejia's house, the bus is about forty minutes, but today it seems to be extremely slow, and it stopped for a while, and it was extremely bumpy, which made Yin Cong a little dizzy. Thinking of Jiang Le, and then thinking about the bombardment of snot bubbles that he will suffer next week, Yin Cong felt that his scalp was very numb.

It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at school, Yin Cong was really hungry, so he didn't go upstairs to go back to the dormitory, and sent a message to ask Cheng Yuehua to come downstairs to eat, Cheng Yuehua didn't go home, and the other two would not come back until about the evening.

"So you went all the way home and didn't even eat a full meal?" Cheng Yuehua said he was shocked while taking a hard sip of beef noodles.

"No matter how you eat, I don't feel comfortable just sitting there, it's good to be able to hold on until I finish eating" Yin Cong also took a hard sip

The beef ramen at the school gate tastes average, but it is better than the quantity, and big boys like Yin Cong are also casually enough, and many boys in the school who don't want to eat in the cafeteria are loyal fans of his family, and Yin Cong often goes out to eat with the people in their dormitory.

I may be hungry today, after eating a big bowl of noodles, Yin Cong didn't feel that it was going to be supported, but Cheng Yuehua couldn't hold it out, and he didn't have long after lunch.

"What do you eat at night?" Yin Cong asked lazily with a flick of his shoulders.

"Isn't it, big brother, I'm still stuck in my throat after I just finished eating, you've already thought about the night, it's a little strong!" Cheng Yuehua said it was incredible.

"Isn't it boring, find something to do"

Cheng Yuehua sighed, "Can't you give full play to your spirit of being a scholar and take us to learn what to learn, so I'm going to be a junior in high school soon."

"Then I have to take it, just like you, I can't drag you even if I drive a tractor" Yin Cong is also very helpless, the dormitory gang has always been lazy out of the sky, and they will never do it when they can lie down, and they usually spend their non-class time in bed.

Yin Cong actually spent his time in bed, but he was always reading books in bed, reviewing or something. Yin Cong has always studied well, and he is willing to work hard, after all, good grades can give him some psychological security to a certain extent.

There was nothing to do when he went back to the dormitory, and Yin Cong was not in the mood to review, although his mood was not very bad after coming out of Jiang Le's house, it was still a little low, and he didn't want to do anything.

After swiping Weibo for a while, looking at the popularity, there was nothing special, Yin Cong threw away his mobile phone and decided to sleep for a while. As soon as my eyes opened, the sky was already a little gray and dark, and when I opened the phone, it was already more than seven o'clock.

Yin Cong felt a little headache, he slept a little long this night, and it was still very heavy, and he didn't even hear Han Feng and Zhang Zilin come back, and he stared at the ceiling for a long time before he recovered his strength.

A few people snatched up the food that Han Feng and Zhang Zilin brought from home after a while, not only was they not full, but they were not addicted, and they always felt that they owed something. Without saying a word, he got up and kicked on his pants and shoes, casually pounced on his face, and marched towards the barbecue stall.

The barbecue stall is not far from the school, there is a small stall there, in fact, most of them have storefronts, but in the summer, they basically sit outside and eat, and it is quite spectacular from a distance.

Except for Han Feng, several people ran over to pick up a lot of food as if they had never seen food, and several of them were very helpless about Han Feng's character of being forced to be in the dormitory like a stinky and shameless old hooligan, and like a shy little daughter-in-law outside, and they couldn't help but laugh at him collectively every time.

Although the robbery was quite fierce, but after all, it was only after eating that it came, and the combat effectiveness of several people was not as good as before, and it was basically not good when there was still half of the time.

"Chu Fang was blocked last night, do you know?" Zhang Zilin took a piece of meat in his mouth and asked cheaply.

"Isn't that a sports student?" Yin Cong continued, he has been in the school for more than a semester, and he feels very amazing that he has not seen the school's influential figures, Yin Cong feels that it may not be very compatible with the aura of this big guy, and every time he appears the big guy, he must not be there.

"Damn, you knew about last night's incident so quickly, the center of the school gossip storm, if you want to say that you are not Chu Fang's fan brother, I don't believe it" Cheng Yuehua said shocked

"No, I just heard it on the bus when I came back, and a few people from our school were talking," Zhang Zilin quickly retorted.

"And then," Han Feng silently replied

"Then, there will be no then, it shouldn't be a big deal" Zhang Zilin pouted.

Eating, drinking, and chatting, it's not too early to finish

The group of four hurriedly got up and settled the account and walked back, hoping to go back before the dormitory manager locked the door, so as not to be bombarded by the aunt with a horn.

Hurried back to the dormitory, it was another thrilling trip.

Yin Cong slept all afternoon, and at night he didn't feel sleepy at all, and rolled on the bed after taking a bath, and finally lost sleep gloriously in the midst of this snoring sound one after another, staring at the roof for a long time without seeing a single flower.

Thinking about it messily, he suddenly flashed the face of last night, if it wasn't too boring, Yin Cong would have almost forgotten what he looked like, but he thought it was quite good-looking.

Regarding his sexuality, Yin Cong probably knew what was going on since he was in junior high school, not that he had not been confused, he was still young at that time, and he had never been exposed to this kind of thing, and he only felt panic at the beginning, and he was a little confused and couldn't accept it, after all, no one gave him the right guidance, he was afraid that others would look at him in strange eyes, and for a long time, Yin Cong felt that there was a stone pressing on his chest, which made him very bored, and he didn't even dare to talk to others more, just like a clumsy child carefully hiding an unbearable secret about himself.

If it weren't for his brother's very insensitive, and he found out that something was wrong with him in hindsight, he might have struggled under the shadow of that secret for a longer time, Yin Cong thought, thinking of his brother, it seems that he hasn't called his brother for several weeks, and I don't know what he is messing with, Yin Cong sighed softly, it should be good, the money you pay every month has not been broken, it's amazing!