Chapter 40: You shouldn't have kept him here, Fu Huan, why the hell are you sneaking around...
Fu Huan was resting in the guest room. Gu Shiying injured his ankle and couldn't go anywhere, so he went to Zhang Zhishang to play games.
During the summer vacation, Zhang Zhi was kept at home by his mother to look after the store, and he had to stay at home every day. Now there is another person stuck at home, Gu Shiying.
The two of them opened voice chat in the game.
Zhang Zhi was a chatterbox: "Ying'er, how's your leg? Is there really no one at home to take care of you?"
Gu Shiying's hand on the roulette wheel paused for a moment and was almost caught by the opposing jungler.
He was embarrassed to tell Zhang Zhi that Fu Huan came over overnight, as it would seem very strange, so he chose to hide it in a moment of hesitation.
Gu Shiying: "I'm fine, there's someone at home."
Zhang Zhi: "That's fine. I thought you were really staying home alone. Ah, I'm really bored. My mom is out working on the whiteboard and won't let me leave."
Gu Shiying: "That's pretty cool, you can eat whatever you want!"
Zhang Zhi: "You don't even care about me. I've been here for over a week now, and every day I only see neighbors: either elderly people or children. I haven't seen a single young person."
Gu Shiying laughed out loud when he heard this: "What are you thinking? I'd rather feel sorry for my own feet than for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.
He couldn't feel sorry for Zhang Zhi at all, but why did he feel sorry for Fu Huan?
After the two finished two games, someone suddenly popped up and asked him to join a team, and Gu Shiying put him in the team.
Gu Shiying: "Brother Jian?"
Zhang Zhi: "Who is it?"
Gu Shiying: "My neighbor."
Chen Jian: "Just call me Brother Jian."
Zhang Zhi: "Okay, okay, it's more fun to play together. What are you playing, Brother Jian?"
Chen Jian: "I play shooter."
Gu Shiying: "I can do anything."
In the next game, he played a little absent-mindedly and only got into the game after losing a round.
The three of them played until noon, and Zhang Zhi and Chen Jian were like brothers, chatting happily.
Zhang Zhi went to eat and quit the game.
Gu Shiying hadn't left the room yet: "Brother Jian, are you going home?"
Chen Jian: "I won't go back yet. I'll wait for my dad to rest for two days. He just found out that I like men. If I go back now, he'll break my legs and then send me on a blind date and get married."
Gu Shiying: "If I marry a girl, wouldn't that make me a gay wife?"
Chen Jian: "That's why it's impossible. Let my mom do some ideological work on him first."
Gu Shiying: "Uncle Chen will understand. Hey, brother, let me ask you something."
Chen Jian: "Ask."
Gu Shiying: "When did you know you liked boys?"
Chen Jian openly satisfied Gu Shiying's curiosity: "In junior high school, during that period of development, everyone has fantasy objects. I found out that I didn't like girls, but liked boys. That's how I discovered it."
Gu Shiying: "So simple?"
Chen Jian: "Why, you like boys too? What kind do you like?"
His tone was calm, without any inquiring intent. Gu Shiying was very conflicted about whether he should talk to Chen Jian about this, but he had no one else to talk to.
Gu Shiying: "No, I don't know either. It's true that there is a boy who likes me, but I don't know how I feel about him."
Chen Jian: "Do you hate him?"
Gu Shiying: "I don't mind it."
Chen Jian: "So do you hate his touch?"
Gu Shiying: "I don't hate it either."
Chen Jian: "Do you have any thoughts about him in that regard?"
Gu Shiying: "Ah, brother, your question is too explicit."
Chen Jian: "You are so innocent. Tell me what's going on. It just so happens that I don't have to work overtime today."
Gu Shiying: "It's like this, we had a pretty good relationship before, he knew he liked me, I thought we could always be friends, and then he confessed to me."
Chen Jian: "And then?"
Gu Shiying: "He distanced himself from me when I didn't respond."
Chen Jian: "I see. He thought you were straight. After all, straight men can't be made gay. Those who can be made gay are either bisexual or gay themselves. So, you don't want to lose this friend, right?"
Gu Shiying: "Yeah, yeah, but he likes me."
Chen Jian: "If you don't hate him, is it possible to consider him?"
Gu Shiying had never thought about this matter.
Chen Jian: "Have you ever had a girlfriend before?
Gu Shiying: "No..."
Chen Jian: "Have you ever liked a girl?"
Gu Shiying: “No…”
Chen Jian: "Look, you don't even know whether you like girls or not, how can you say you are straight?"
Gu Shiying: "..."
Chen Jian was very enthusiastic: "I'll send you a few BL novels. Take a look and see if you can accept them. If you can, I'll send you some more resources."
Gu Shiying: "That's fine."
Chen Jian: "How do you feel about your friend? Have you ever been attracted to him?"
Gu Shiying: "I don't know. I don't reject the fact that he likes me, nor do I hate him."
Chen Jian: "Oh, come on, let me send you a few novels to help you get started."
Gu Shiying: "I'm not. One last question."
Chen Jian: "You say."
Gu Shiying: "How do straight guys usually react when someone confesses to them?" Compared to looking it up online, Chen Jian, a gay, knew it better.
Chen Jian: "Of course I stay away from her. There's no possibility of her becoming friends."
Gu Shiying: "..."
After he received several BL novels from Chen Jian, he began to cover his face.
No, why is it this direction?
Why does he have to prove whether he likes men or not?
He just wanted to ask Chen Jian how to politely reject Fu Huan and continue to be friends with him.
But just as Chen Jian analyzed, he has never liked a girl. Even when a girl confessed to him, he would be a little scared. As for boys, at the beginning of his freshman year, a senior student asked him for his WeChat ID in a subtle way. He thought he was a straight man and refused at that time.
So what does Fu Huan mean to him?
Oh, no, he has been led astray. Why should he doubt whether he is straight?
He doesn't, can't possibly like Fu Huan...
He felt a little guilty when he said this. He actually quite liked being with Fu Huan. The feeling of being with him was different from being with Zhang Zhi, Yang Shuheng and the others. How should I put it?
From the moment he came into contact with Fu Huan, he knew that Fu Huan liked him, but he never regarded the other party as an ordinary friend.
It was just that he wishfully didn't want Fu Huan to like him.
After being reminded by Chen Jian, he really didn't hate Fu Huan, and he could even sit in his back seat after the other party confessed his feelings.
No way?
He couldn't be really a little fond of Fu Huan.
Knock knock knock.
Gu Shiying hurriedly closed the novel he had opened and shouted outside, "The door is not locked."
Fu Huan was standing at the door: "I'm awake, have you had lunch?"
Gu Shiying: "Not yet. I was just about to ask the restaurant to send food over."
Fu Huan: "Let me cook. We don't have to go out to eat. There are vegetables in the refrigerator at home, right?"
Gu Shiying: "Yes, my grandmother has a vegetable garden where she grows a lot of vegetables. You can go to the garden to pick some vegetables. The kitchen is on the first floor."
As he said that, he stood up and jumped towards Fu Huan.
"I'll take you there."
Seeing that he was really lively and energetic, Fu Huan hurried forward and offered his hand to help him, saying with a smile, "Take it easy, don't fall."
Gu Shiying paused and put her hand on his arm: "No, no, I'm fine."
Fu Huan was really worried: "I'll carry you downstairs."
Gu Shiying: "Okay, thank you, Brother Huan."
His mind was filled with what Chen Jian had said to him, and for a moment he wanted to test the extent of the relationship between him and Fu Huan.
Fu Huan looked at him, then squatted in front of him. Gu Shiying had called him Brother Huan before, but this time seemed a little different.
With Gu Shiying's introduction, Fu Huan quickly became familiar with his family's kitchen. There was indeed a well-maintained vegetable garden outside the back door of the villa. He picked some beans.
Gu Shiying stood at the back door, an apple in his mouth. "Do you know how to cook beans? What if they're not cooked?"
Fu Huan turned his head from the shelf and replied to him: "Don't worry, I will test the poison on you first and make sure you survive."
Gu Shiying: "How about I give you a banner? Just write 'Fu Huan is a good man, be in a good mood every day'?"
Fu Huan picked enough beans and a few chili peppers, then walked back from the vegetable garden and tapped Gu Shiying's forehead with a bean.
"Not very good."
Gu Shiying rubbed his forehead and pretended to be angry: "The beans are not washed, Fu Huan, how dare you hit me with beans."
Fu Huan walked into the kitchen with a smile.
Gu Shiying followed with his crutch. He wanted to see how Fu Huan cooked.
An hour later, three dishes and a soup were placed on the table. The meal was even more sumptuous than what grandma ate at home.
Gu Shiying ate so much that he almost died on the sofa.
He rubbed his stomach and sighed to Fu Huan: "I now believe that you lived on your own when you were in high school."
Fu Huan looked at him straight, his eyes full of expectation: "You believe in my cooking skills, right? Then do I get the chance to stay and take care of you?"
Gu Shiying didn't dare to look him in the eyes, his expectation was too obvious.
His heart softened: "If you have time, I don't mind. Allow you to take care of me."
Fu Huan smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Gu."
Gu Shiying waved his hand: "Go, Butler Fu."
Fu Huan's eyes were full of smiles. He took the initiative to clear the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, leaving Gu Shiying alone in the living room pounding the sofa in frustration.
Alas, why should I agree to him? He has already confessed his feelings. How are they going to get along?
Perhaps because he was too full and felt a little sleepy, Gu Shiying fell asleep while thinking.
Fu Huan wiped his hands with a dry cloth and walked into the living room, where he saw Gu Shiying sleeping with a pillow in her arms.
He had never looked at Gu Shiying from this angle.
Fu Huan pulled down his trouser legs, slowly squatted beside the sofa, greedily admiring Gu Shiying's sleeping face.
Gu Shiying, who was asleep, let down all his guard against him.
He was very smart and knew that I liked him, but I never rejected his contact and gave him enough respect. It was just that he was greedy and wanted more.
Sometimes he envied Zhang Zhi, who could be friends with him without restraint, while he himself could not be friends with him, not even by pretending.
Fu Huan felt that he was very greedy and wanted it all.
Even though I know he is straight and that I don't ask for anything in return for my efforts, I still hope that he will look at me more every day.
Fu Huan saw that Gu Shiying was sleeping soundly, and he gently held Gu Shiying's hand which was hanging on the sofa.
【Gu Shiying, from now on, I will pursue you. 】
Gu Shiying suddenly half opened his eyes and asked Fu Huan in confusion: "What did you just say?"
Fu Huan was startled and almost fell down: "..."
【Wasn't it possible that you just said what was in your heart? 】
Gu Shiying noticed that Fu Huan didn't move his mouth. He looked at his right hand, which was being held tightly by Fu Huan. The palm of his hand was burning hot, as if he was holding a freshly boiled egg.
Good boy, he's awake.
No, Fu Huan, why the hell did you touch me secretly?
He shouldn't have been kept!
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Author's words: Fu Huan: My wife agreed to marry me. [kiss][kiss][kiss]
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