Chapter 47 Inside Inside
Ji Mian's reaction was beyond Fu Chenyu's expectations. He was startled and raised his eyebrows: "That's right. It's not appropriate to show up in public."
"Yeah." Ji Mian nodded, not daring to look at him, the tips of her ears were red.
Fu Chenyu leaned lazily: "I didn't realize you were so feudal."
Ji Mian took a deep breath and continued to test: "It's okay. You don't like it?"
Fu Chenyu raised his brows even higher. If Ji Mian looked at his face, he would find a smile in his eyes.
"Yeah. I like it quite a bit." Fu Chenyu thought for a moment, "But, forget about polygamy."
Ji Mian was working hard, as if he didn't hear what Fu Chenyu said.
The female classmate was a little disappointed and looked at Ji Mian eagerly.
Fu Chenyu glanced at her and asked, "Are you still buying?"
The female classmate looked at the long line behind her and felt embarrassed to delay them, so she quickly took her phone and left.
Ji Mian felt that the time he spent with Fu Chenyu became both sweet and torturous.
After the garden party, Ji Mian found Song Wenqi again and sighed, "I tried."
Song Wenqi asked, "How is it? How is he doing?"
Ji Mian said: "I think it seems okay?"
Song Wenqi frowned: "You didn't show any disgust?"
Ji Mian nodded: "...No?"
Fu Chenyu looked like he was in a mood to bully him in return.
Like a little fox, with a cunning smile on his face.
Hey, Ji Mian didn't know what Fu Chenyu's smile meant. He wondered if he had noticed that he had some inappropriate thoughts about him...
The heart of a boss is as mysterious as a needle in the sea.
"I think he likes you, or at least has a good impression of you," Song Wenqi analyzed. "If I were number 1, and a cute boy like you appeared beside me, I wouldn't be able to control myself."
Ji Mian asked naively, "What is 1?"
Song Wenqi: “???”
After a while, he saw that Ji Mian's expression was really silly, innocent and cute, and it didn't seem like she was pretending to be innocent.
Shocked, Song Wenqi said, "You don't know what 1 is?"
Ji Mian felt that this seemed to be a question of common sense, and asked carefully: "Should I know?"
Song Wenqi: "...Oh my God."
He hugged Ji Mian, his motherly love overflowing, and he said intoxicatedly: "Mommy's baby is so cute, and doesn't fit in with this dirty adult world."
Ji Mian was speechless: "Don't be like this..."
Song Wenqi didn't expect that when Ji Mian said she liked men, she just simply liked them.
He was totally unaware of the homosexual community and didn't even know what 1 and 0 were!
Song Wenqi dutifully explained: "Then do you know what two men do?"
Ji Mian shook his head.
In his previous life, he had never even been in a relationship. Even if he watched some DVDs during adolescence, they were all normal ones between men and women.
I have no knowledge of sexual behavior between men.
Song Wenqi looked at him almost with pity.
"'1' refers to Fu Chenyu, and '0' refers to you."
Ji Mian's heart was pounding, thinking that Song Wenqi had discovered that the person he liked was Fu Chenyu, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you comparing Fu Chenyu with me?"
Song Wenqi: "Because Fu Chenyu is also gay. Yeah, come on, you like men, so why don't you like Fu Chenyu?"
Ji Mian felt even more guilty.
Song Wenqi exclaimed in amazement: "Oh my god, what kind of man can pry you away from Fu Chenyu? How handsome must he be?"
Ji Mian changed the subject: "Don't talk about this, first tell me what the difference is between 1 and 0. Why is Fu Chenyu 1 and I am 0."
Song Wenqi smiled ambiguously and said, "1 is on top, and 0 is on the bottom."
Now, even Ji Mian, who didn't know how men should behave with each other, understood what Song Wenqi meant.
He stammered, "Then why can't Fu Chenyu be down there..."
Song Wenqi: "He's obviously a 1! My gay radar is very accurate!" He pinched Ji Mian's cheek: "Hey, meow, so cute. If we didn't have the same body type, I could actually be 1 for love."
"I'll send you something good when I get home tonight. You can read it secretly under the covers. After you finish reading it, you'll know the difference between 1 and 0."
When Ji Mian returned to the classroom, Fu Chenyu asked casually, "Have you been close to Song Wenqi recently?"
"Well...I have something to ask him." Ji Mian sat down.
"What's the matter?" Fu Chenyu: "Question?"
Ji Mian: "No. It's nothing personal."
Fu Chenyu didn't say anything and remained silent for a long time.
Ji Mian suddenly felt like something had opened up the top of his head, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and an outrageous idea popped up.
Fu Chenyu, no, are you jealous?
Ji Mian turned his head to look at him. The boy was wearing white headphones and looking at the test paper on the table with his eyelashes drooping.
He has very long eyelashes and narrow eyes. When he has no expression, he looks a little cold and sharp.
The bony hand holds the pen, and the protruding blue veins can be vaguely seen on the back of the hand, which is as beautiful as a piece of polished cold jade.
Ji Mian couldn't ask him directly if he was jealous, so he thought about it and said, "Fu Chenyu, are you a little unhappy?"
Fu Chenyu stopped writing and raised his eyelids: "Hmm."
Ji Mian's breath hitched. Fu Chenyu leaned back in his chair and looked at him: "Are you unhappy? What are you going to do?"
"Because I went to find Song Wenqi?" Ji Mian probed bit by bit.
Fu Chenyu looked at him leisurely, making Ji Mian almost fidget. Then he said slowly, "Guess."
……Depend on!
Ji Mian cursed. It was such a rollercoaster. He was almost forced to confess his feelings.
"How could I guess..." Ji Mian muttered, and her tone sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child.
Fu Chenyu's heartbeat quickened a bit, and Ji Mian said again: "Then, shall I coax you?"
"How to coax her?" Fu Chenyu put down his pen.
Ji Mian touched his nose and softened his voice: "Don't be angry."
Then he looked up at Fu Chenyu.
The boy's eyes were full of passion and passion, like countless stars.
Just looking at him intently, as if he was the only one in his world.
Ji Mian stared at Fu Chenyu, and suddenly Song Wenqi's bad idea popped up in his mind again.
He said, let him try to look into the eyes of "that person". If "that person" is really interested in you, he will kiss you if you look into each other's eyes for no more than twenty seconds.
Twenty seconds...it doesn't seem that difficult to look into Fu Chenyu's eyes for twenty seconds.
Ji Mian inexplicably felt dry mouth, his eyes began to become unsteady, and his heartbeat was deafening.
Do you want to keep staring?
Ji Mian felt that everything he saw was beginning to blur, and he subconsciously moved closer to Fu Chenyu.
What Song Wenqi said seemed to make sense. He didn't know if Fu Chenyu wanted to kiss him, but he really wanted to...
Ji Mian's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she stared at Fu Chenyu's thin lips uncontrollably.
In less than twenty seconds, Fu Chenyu looked away, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down inadvertently.
Ji Mian seemed to have just woken up from a dream. Fu Chenyu turned his face away and said lazily: "You are just trying to coax me. It seems that there is no sincerity in it."
"Ah?" The heat on Ji Mian's face hadn't subsided yet. "Are you still unhappy?"
"I didn't coax her well, so of course she's still unhappy." Fu Chenyu hid his smile and said, "Think carefully about how to coax her."
Ji Mian said "hmm", pretended to go to the bathroom, and walked out of the classroom calmly.
Then he held his face and rushed to the sink at a speed of 800 meters per second.
In the mirror, I was red from my neck to my ears!
He screamed silently in his heart: Aa ...
Is he crazy? What was he thinking about just now?
I actually want to kiss Fu Chenyu!
They haven't even started dating yet... No, no, no, he's not even sure if the boss likes him...
Didn’t Ji Mian realize that he was so hungry?
His heart was beating violently, and Ji Mian splashed a handful of cold water on his face to calm himself down quickly.
He has no status and cannot treat Fu Chenyu so lightly.
In the classroom, Fu Chenyu stared at the back door through which Ji Mian went out for a few seconds.
Then he slowly turned his head and looked out the window, his chin supported by his hand, his bony hand almost covering the lower half of his face.
After a while, a light blush appeared on his handsome face.
In the evening, Song Wenqi arrived as promised and secretly sent a few short videos to Ji Mian.
Judging from the time, it was sent during evening self-study. Ji Mian thought that Song Wenqi was already in his third year of high school and still didn't study hard, and he felt a little anxious for him.
However, Song Wenqi did not have high ambitions and planned to apply to a local university. He said that he was different from Ji Mian and no one had made an agreement with him on which university to attend.
Maybe there was, but after that person found out about his sexual orientation, he beat him up and then transferred to another school.
After Ji Mian saved the short video, he deleted the chat history.
He returned to the dormitory holding his cell phone like a thief. It was the first time he did something bad, and I felt guilty from head to toe.
Evening study ends at 9:40 and lights are turned off at 10:30.
After Ji Mian finished washing up, he climbed onto his bed, took out the earphones from under his pillow in the dark, plugged them in, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.
He held his breath and opened the short video Song Wenqi sent him.
It didn't take long, only ten minutes, so they got straight to the point. A strong European and American man and a slender boy quickly rolled together. After using their hands, they picked up their guns and went into battle. The boy's unbearable and melodious voice came from the headphones.
Ji Mian was struck by lightning and was so scared that he almost threw his phone away.
Then, in his panic, the earphones flew out along with the headphone cable and happened to fall on Fu Chenyu's bed.
Fu Chenyu was woken up by his noise in the middle of the night. He took his cell phone and opened his eyes. In the darkness, he saw a strong bronze body entangled with a white body on the screen.
Fu Chenyu: ...
"Ji Mian?" He called out in a low voice.
The bed opposite was completely motionless, pretending to be dead very professionally.
Fu Chenyu suddenly found it a little funny. He had to suppress his laughter and pretended to be calm and said, "You threw your phone on my bed. Do you need me to get it back for you?"
The bed opposite was still motionless. Ji Mian was most likely socially dead. His soul had ascended to the kingdom of God, and his body only needed to be buried.
Fu Chenyu stopped teasing him and said, "It seems to be out of battery? The screen is black."
Ji Mian squirmed a little, and when he lifted the quilt, he had a look of rebirth on his face, so moved that he almost cried: "No power?!"
Fu Chenyu said "hmm" nonchalantly, "What's wrong? Is it hot?"
Ji Mian: “No…”
Fu Chenyu: "Your face is very red."
Ji Mian argued: "...That's because I was looking at my phone in bed and couldn't hold it in."
"oh."
Fu Chenyu handed him the phone, a smile on his face, and said cunningly, "What are you looking at? Why are you so fascinated?"
Ji Mian gritted his teeth and said, "Study materials..."
I'm not wrong.
"Really?" Fu Chenyu was about to hand him the phone but suddenly turned around and took it back: "What information? I want to see it too."
He raised an eyebrow: "You studied secretly behind my back?"
Ji Mian was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, fearing that Fu Chenyu would unlock his phone. He knew the password, which was his birthday!
"I don't have... study materials that you don't need. They're very simple, just some basics." Ji Mian wanted to snatch the phone away, but he was afraid that Fu Chenyu would notice that he was behaving strangely and become more curious about what he was looking at.
He was so ashamed that he collapsed and jumped off the building.
Although the screen is locked, that thing must be playing.
As soon as you open it, it will be in the background of your phone!
Fu Chenyu said very slowly, "Then I want to see it even more. Lately, my basics haven't been very good, so I need to fill in the gaps."
Ji Mian wanted to cry but had no tears, and she was so nervous that she burst into tears: "Fu Chenyu..."
Even a rabbit bites when it is angry.
Fu Chenyu was well aware of this principle, so he stopped talking and returned the phone to Ji Mian.
Unexpectedly, the noise in their dormitory attracted the attention of the teacher patrolling outside.
The patrolling teacher knocked on the door, then pushed it open, swiped his flashlight across the dormitory, and said in a powerful voice, "Why are you so noisy? Which class are you from? Aren't you sleeping yet?"
When the flashlight shone on Fu Chenyu's face, the patrol teacher's expression relaxed a lot.
As he is the top student in his age group, almost all the teachers in the school know him. Zhennan is counting on Fu Chenyu to get the top score in the college entrance examination next year.
"Fu Chenyu, what are you talking about? Why aren't you sleeping yet?" asked the patrol teacher.
Fu Chenyu's voice sounded a little tired. "Teacher, Ji Mian and I are discussing study materials."
The patrol teacher softened his tone: "Are you still discussing this so late?"
Fu Chenyu said "hmm".
Ji Mian's entire body was red and ripe inside the quilt, like a curled-up shrimp, melting from the heat.
Only he knew that his so-called "study materials" were not serious stuff at all!
Also discussing with Fu Chenyu... what are they discussing...
Fu Chenyu's tone was filled with patience: "There are some things I don't understand. If you want, discuss it with Ji Mian."
The patrol teacher said, "Okay. But don't make too much noise at night."
Fu Chenyu laughed grimly, "Yeah. Let's try to be quiet."
The patrol teacher closed the door, and Ji Mian had completely melted into a puddle of water on the bed.
Shameful.
Fu Chenyu looked at the bulging hill on the bed opposite him and lay back on the bed happily.
Ji Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tutu sneakily poked his head out from under the quilt and took a breath of fresh air.
He stuffed his phone under his pillow and would never look at it even if he was beaten to death.
Ji Mian lay down and looked at Fu Chenyu, listening to his long breathing, thinking that he should be asleep.
When I got my phone back just now, it was indeed out of battery and locked.
He was worried, thinking that Fu Chenyu might not have noticed...
Half asleep and half awake, Ji Mian vaguely heard Fu Chenyu's low voice ringing in his ears, making him feel tingling.
It was a question hesitantly asked, "Ji Mian, do you like that kind of figure?"
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