Pride-Lust-Desire (22)
Lin Mo: [I'll help you write, can we have a video or voice chat?]
It turns out that it wasn’t that the picture was useless, but that it was waiting for him here.
Song Shu shook his head like a dean. No, Lin Mo can't do that. A scumbag is a scumbag. We need to start a video chat.
As Lin Mo's mortal enemy, Song Shu probably knew Lin Mo's dog-like personality.
Posting embarrassing pictures is a helpless act to attract attention. If you agree too easily to other aspects, you will really become cheap in Lin Mo's eyes.
Song Shu planned in his little notebook that sooner or later he would make Lin Mo feel the pain of his wife paying out more than he did.
In short, it is impossible to start the video, but the homework must be arranged for Lin Mo.
Ms. Lin: [Really? Then can we start the voice chat? This is too sudden, I’m not ready to video chat with you]
[certainly. ]
Lin Mo responded very quickly, so quickly that he didn't seem like a man who was holding down a gun.
Ms. Lin: [Okay.]
Song Shu turned on the voice changer and initiated a voice call, and asked 555 to find some extremely difficult competition questions in the database for Lin Mo to solve.
555 found a bunch of them, and promoted the glasses without revealing his merits: [I have carefully designed these questions, and it will take some time to solve them even if you get 725 points.]
"...Can you not mention 725 points?"
Infected by Lin Mo, 555 also became mean.
Song Shu shifted his attention to the questions. He recognized the words in the questions, but the others were very unfamiliar to him.
As expected, the third year of high school is the peak of knowledge reserves. After graduation, you become an idiot. When Song Shu thought that these questions were used to embarrass Lin Mo, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
It's so difficult for you, so difficult for me, so difficult for you to laugh at me.
…
The voice was picked up, and Lin Mo's cold voice came: "Hello, Xiao Sen?"
They had been chatting online before, but now suddenly it was voice chat. Even though she was mentally prepared, Song Shu was still a little nervous.
The nervousness was not because of talking to Lin Mo, but because he was afraid that Lin Mo would find out that he was nervous.
If Lin Mo caught him in advance, he would lose all his face in this life.
Song Shu took a deep breath, and her voice almost split when she spoke. She managed to steady herself, and she sounded a little too cute: "Well, hello, senior."
Your throat is a rheostat.
"roll!"
Song Shu couldn't hold it in anymore and his earlobes turned red.
Fortunately, Lin Mo was busy working over there and didn't notice anything wrong with him. Song Shuqi quickly passed the competition questions over, "Senior, are these questions okay?"
"These are questions that my classmates and I don't know how to answer, so I specifically asked the seniors for help."
Lin Mo: "Your classmate who taught you mathematics?"
Lin Mo's voice sounded a little weird, very depressed, and a little unsatisfied.
Song Shu understood very well. After all, he had just seen those photos, so he was definitely unsatisfied.
Ha ha ha ha.
But there’s a man in the photo.
Song Shu suddenly felt refreshed.
[Perhaps Lin Mo would be even more excited if he knew it was a boy.]
Song Shu paused. Lin Mo was such a pervert, it was really possible.
After thinking for a while, Song Shu said in shock: "But if a straight man likes another man, he is not a straight man anymore."
555 Youyou: [You know that too. ]
A straight man who gets drunk and kisses another man is not a straight man. He is a man who becomes straight when he sees a man's eyes.
Song Shu said confidently: "Of course I know, so Lin Mo is a straight man."
【……hehe. 】
After the conversation ended, Song Shu heard the sound of papers being shuffled faintly from the other end of the line. He coughed lightly and asked, "Senior, is the question difficult?"
Lin Mo whispered: "Give me some time."
It was not clear what Lin Mo was doing besides talking on the phone, and occasionally there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other as buttons were unbuttoned.
There is really a difference between communicating through a screen and communicating through voice.
Song Shu's phone has a good reception effect. He is alone at home, so he doesn't have to worry about being eavesdropped or spied on, so he turns on the speaker without any worries. Judging from the sound, Lin Mo is probably alone there too, but he is wearing headphones.
Song Shu didn't want to do his homework, so he took a bucket of ice cubes, chewed them slowly while playing games.
There was only the sound of flipping pages from Lin Mo's side.
…
Just as Song Shu thought, Lin Mo was indeed alone and only wearing headphones.
The math problems in the competition were a bit difficult. Lin Mo was wearing a single-sided headset, and his brain, immersed in thinking, was interrupted by a swallowing sound that drilled into his ear.
The sound quality of his headphones is very good, and Song Shu’s mobile phone reception is also very good.
The clear sound of swallowing licked past my ear, and the tip of the pen abruptly drew a black horizontal line on the paper.
A picture of red lips opening and closing appeared in his mind, and Lin Mo clenched the pen.
The voice sounded like the baby was holding ice cubes, candies or other food in his mouth. There were very few chewing sounds, but most of the time it was the baby's mouth licking repeatedly, mixed with the sounds of swallowing.
During a voice call, every movement will be amplified. Even the slightest sound of breathing or friction will penetrate into the other person's ears like a fish.
The sound was very quiet, but my ears felt itchy. I couldn't help but wonder what the other person was doing, whether he was doing something dirty while listening to my voice, otherwise why would he make such a depressing sound.
Every bit of noise is a clue to ambiguity.
His thoughts were interrupted, Lin Mo held his forehead and gritted his teeth, it was really hell.
Today has been a fucking hell.
It just went away, and now it's back again.
Lin Mo, who was usually calm, suddenly lost control of his emotions. The swallowing sound bit his ears, and was occasionally accompanied by some muttered interjections from the other party. He could almost imagine the other party's expression when he couldn't stand it anymore and vomited with red eyes.
I now understand why phone sex is so popular in novels and anime.
Because you can't see the other person's face and lose your vision, your hearing becomes extra sensitive, your imagination fills in the unknown, and your body can easily become excited by some suggestive language.
"What are you eating?"
Lin Mo suddenly asked, Song Shu was confused, "I'm eating ice cubes, the weather is too hot. Sorry, did I disturb you?"
【。】It disturbed his chirping.
Because it's a female voice with a voice changer, the voice is cute even if it sounds confusing.
Lin Mo paused and said, "No."
Song Shu didn't take the rustling sounds from the other side seriously. Anyway, Lin Mo couldn't solve these questions in a short time.
Lin Mo was doing homework and he was playing games, it was so fun.
Song Shu continued to eat ice cubes happily, but this time he moved closer to his phone.
How could Lin Mo finish his homework so smoothly?
Absolutely not.
He wanted to harass Lin Mo deliberately.
There was the rustling sound of book pages rubbing against each other. He and Lin Mo tacitly kept silent and just "did the questions" quietly.
The questions 555 found were indeed difficult. Lin Mo spent a long time solving them, and only sent all the answers to Song Shu three hours later.
When the homework was handed over, Lin Mo's palms felt a little sticky and his emotions were still out of control.
Xiao Sen on the opposite side is still acting cute.
Ms. Lin: [Thank you, senior. You are awesome!]
Just a voice compliment.
That's it.
It was established again.
Lin Mo closed the computer roughly, veins popping out on his forehead.
He is losing control.
This is not good.
The voice has been hung up, but some voices can't disappear. They are always in my mind, reminding me.
Lin Mo looked at the dialog box, took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, and his mood inevitably became irritable.
…
After that voice call that day, the relationship between Song Shu and Lin Mo made rapid progress.
The rapid progress was reflected in the fact that Lin Mo went from occasionally taking the initiative to looking for him to frequently taking the initiative to look for him. The most common conversation between them was probably that Lin Mo said he could help him with his homework, but he had to open a video or voice chat.
Song Shu initially thought there was nothing wrong with it, after all, he was not really doing his homework, while Lin Mo was really being tortured.
Moreover, just imagine how shocked a straight man would feel when he finds out that his online girlfriend who helps him with homework every day is actually a man.
However, after doing this many times, Song Shu also sensed something was wrong and wondered, "Why does he ask me to do my homework every day?"
Even if he was really a senior in high school, he wouldn't have that much homework for Lin Mo to do.
【Maybe it's just to talk to you. 】
Song Shu couldn't believe it: "Lin Mo is also a voice control?"
He was a little skeptical because he had heard that Lin Mo rejected the school beauty of their school, who was the stationmaster of the radio station and had a nice voice.
Song Shu thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking about it. Anyway, he had maintained three such ambiguous relationships.
That’s right, he was using his trumpet to flirt with Lin Mo, [The Other Shore], and [Chocolate] at the same time.
It was unclear how the other three felt, but Song Shu was already numb. Every day when they sent those cute messages, he went from being ashamed at first to having a blank expression.
——It’s not shameful to complete the mission anyway.
The emotions were gone, so naturally the words were not taken seriously. Sometimes, in order to deal with them, Song Shu even searched for a lot of online dating tips on the Internet, which was considered a small success, as it was more nourishing to the stomach and less serious in conversation.
This indifferent attitude has continued to this day, and Song Shu is very happy. He feels like he has discovered the true meaning of doing tasks. As long as you follow the plot and focus on the plot points, you won't have so much moral shame.
He gained task points by cheating people in online love affairs, and the paper man got the money. It was essentially a transaction of cash and goods.
Therefore, in this mission-based online romance, Song Shu's attitude became more and more casual. But he was happy, while [Bi'an], [Chocolate] and Lin Mo fell into an inexplicable emotional circle.
Especially Lin Mo.
Lin Mo has been out of control lately. There are many aspects of this, emotionally, physically, and psychologically, and he needs to vent more and more.
Especially after the first voice conversation, he always thought of the conversation that day uncontrollably and saluted uncontrollably.
He wanted to chat with "Komori" and listen to Komori talk.
At the beginning of this state, Lin Mo was very cold mentally but very hot physically, and he was still able to control it. However, now he was out of control and his mind and body were equally hot.
Xiao Sen is Song Shu, or not Song Shu, Lin Mo probably has the answer.
From beginning to end, he had only reacted to one person, that is Song Shu. Even so, he still didn't think he was a patient of this flu.
Many people will react to Song Shu. Whether they like Song Shu or just like him a little bit, they cannot escape Song Shu's appearance and his cold and contradictory temperament.
Aloof and indifferent, indifferent to everything, always away from the crowd. He compliments you carelessly, and looks at you with sincerity in his eyes that cannot be described as hypocrisy.
——Song Shu never took anyone seriously.
In biology, free amino acids at least have substances that can react with them to form substances, but Song Shu had no idea what to do.
He doesn't react to anyone.
Many people were frustrated by this, while others were excited. This feeling spread among the crowd and led to the creation of the school forum by Lin Mo.
Song Shu was the source of infection in this flu.
He is not infected.
He is not.
…
The first time Lin Mo responded to Song Shu was probably during their third meeting.
His first three meetings with Song Shu could be described as dramatic.
The location of the third meeting was outrageous and the scene was very embarrassing.
Lin Mo, who was the Discipline Committee member at the time, started his day's patrol from the school gate as usual, ending at the small woods north of the school.
If he hadn't met Song Shu, that day would have been ordinary. But there was a destiny in the dark. Perhaps the moment he walked into the woods, he was destined to see Song Shu climbing out of the pond in a panic.
The grove is on the north side, where there is a fountain. The scenery is not good, but it is hidden enough, so it is a hiding place for many young couples and latecomers.
He walked in from the wooded walkway and could vaguely see two talking figures near the fountain.
"I beg you, I really like you, can't you just give me a chance?"
"I really have liked you for many years, since elementary school. Don't you remember me? I sat behind you in elementary school and in front of you in junior high school. I even borrowed your ruler, eraser and pen. Do you really not remember me?"
The pursuer's voice was somewhat anxious, and he even leaned closer, "We, we have so many intersections, and you still said thank you to me, how could you not remember me?"
It was not uncommon for patrols to encounter confessions. Lin Mo looked indifferent, intending to approach and interrupt this one-sided and passionate confession, but he heard the voice of the person being confessed.
"I'm sorry... I really don't remember..."
Song Shu.
A name popped up in his mind and Lin Mo stopped.
"Why don't you remember?"
The suitor was incredulous and emotional, "We have known each other for almost ten years!"
Song Shu seemed to have no idea what to say, so he just smiled politely and repeated, "Sorry, I really don't remember."
When emotions reach their peak, they will cool down, just like an unknown iceberg hidden beneath the calm sea.
The pursuer was stunned and asked, "Do you remember your deskmate in junior high school? Zhang Qian."
"I'm sorry, I don't remember."
Song Shu pursed his lips. His lips were beautifully shaped, and very suitable for kissing.
The atmosphere is like a taut bow, threatening to break at any moment.
The pursuer raised his eyes again, his expression collapsed, as if he was neither laughing nor crying: "He was so good to you at that time, and he met and talked with you every day. Can't you remember him?"
Song Shu turned his eyes away and said nothing.
In silence, the weight of the bow and arrow increased, and the sun was so strong that it was hard to open your eyes. In the sunlight, Song Shu's eyelashes were coated with golden light, and her profile was rare and beautiful.
The pursuer's tears fell drop by drop on the floor and were dried in the sun, and his choked sobs turned into loud tears.
The bow and arrow finally broke in the suffocating atmosphere.
"Song Shu, you're a heartless bastard."
The pursuer ran away and knocked Song Shu into the fountain pool.
When Lin Mo approached, he saw Song Shu unhappily climbing out of the fountain pool and complaining, "I meet so many people every day. I must be tired to remember their names and appearances one by one, right?"
"It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned the erasers and pens. Once he mentioned them, it reminded me of when I was in junior high school, I kept losing pens and erasers, even my draft paper."
Song Shu wiped his face, pursed his lips, and was very angry: "He actually stole all of them!!"
He hadn't even blamed him for stealing, but he actually had the guts to call him a bastard!
Who is the bastard after all!
In the sunlight, the wet school uniform clung to her skin, and a light pink tint could be seen on the transparent part of the shirt. The thin body hidden under the school uniform was slender, tender and soft.
When Song Shu climbed out of the pool, he naturally saw Lin Mo standing at the exit.
Lin Mo didn't remember clearly what happened after that, but he still remembered the expression on Song Shu's face when he looked at him.
There was a sense of realization and a bit of pity, just like the way I looked at him the second time we met.
There was nothing strange about it. If I hadn't saluted on the spot, and hadn't had erotic dreams for half a month after returning home that night.
The contents of erotic dreams are similar, and the locations are always fountain pools.
In the dream, he pressed Song Shu into a pool and asked Song Shu if she remembered his name.
He was very cunning. No matter whether Song Shu answered that she remembered or not, he wanted Song Shu to cry. Song Shu looked very beautiful when she cried. Her tears were shattered, and she kicked him and scolded him while sobbing.
There is nothing wrong with such a beautiful dream, it is just an impulse of adolescence at most.
Lin Mo has always thought so.
………
It was only the third time. In fact, he and Song Shu became enemies when they first met, and they got to know each other when they second met. And he saluted others when they third met.
In the old-fashioned Lin family, if his father knew about this, he would probably be punished to kneel in front of the ancestral temple for three days and three nights. But Lin Mo was indifferent and never took it seriously. He didn't like Song Shu, so he didn't take it seriously.
He was just a bystander.
…
He was a bystander, but now things were getting a little out of control.
Does he like Song Shu?
He didn't like it, but he had a physical reaction to Song Shu.
What's even more ridiculous is that he always thought Song Shu was Xiao Sen, but he had no evidence.
Lin Mo always took a dialectical attitude towards things without evidence. But he could never have imagined that the final evidence of this issue was that he had a reaction to Song Shu, and it was an extremely violent reaction.
absurd.
Uncontrollable physiological reactions make people irritated, and everything out of control makes people angry.
Lin Mo took a suppressed breath.
Anyone would find it ridiculous.
What’s even more fucking weird is that he couldn’t stop imagining Song Shu’s identity as “Xiao Sen”.
Sexual impulse and love are separated, which is probably a typical separation of human and nature. Lin Mo fell into the trap of "Xiao Sen" and took the initiative out of control.
However, "Xiao Sen" was very casual, and his attitude was just like Song Shu himself. Sometimes he would not reply to messages when he was unhappy, and would continue to greet him the next day as if nothing had happened. If questioned, "Xiao Sen" would say something soft, leaving no room for blame.
Besides, questioning was really too cheap, and it was not something Lin Mo could do.
Lin Mo exited the dialog box with "Xiao Sen" again and again, then took out a tissue to wipe his hands.
After the brief sage time, there was inexplicable, gloomy anger again.
Isn't it just pretending to be a girl to hook him up? Isn't it to make him look bad? Why the hell is she so inconsistent? Why is she always so hot and cold? She'll chat with him when she wants to, but ignore him when she doesn't? Even when he took the initiative to approach Song Shu and asked her to hit him in the face, Song Shu was so cold that she ignored him.
damn it.
Song Shu, you're such a fucking bastard.
Lin Mo suppressed his emotions, no longer his usual coldness and indifference. He suppressed his emotions to a point of abnormality, and his breath was distorted, like the fuzzy and twisted heat emitted by the cypress road in summer.
If the world is a giant game, then his title must be: Charged against his enemy a hundred times
Fuck.
What the fuck.
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