Don’t Hide From Me!

Lu Mingzhan knocked on Lu Xun's door.

When Lu Xun opened the door, the expression on his face was still readable, but when his eyes swept behind Lu Ming and found that Ye Yao was not following, he immediately put on a fierce face.

He pulled Lu Ming in and slammed the door to prevent Lu Ming's screams from spreading out later, which would make his image in Ye Yao's heart deteriorate.

Lu Ming immediately hugged his head: "Don't slap people in the face! I'm going to perform on stage!"

"What the **** did you tell him, he said he was leaving early in the morning?" Lu Xun grabbed his cousin's collar, his voice was cold, "If you don't make things clear today, you won't have to do it in the future. coming."

Lu Ming's voice was weak: "Just... what he told you in his voice."

"You don't think he's a straight guy, he has a crush on me like he did before?" Lu Xun sneered and almost picked up Lu Ming, he said sharply, "Why do you think he's not a straight guy? Why do you slander him? he?"

The fiercer Lu Xun's attitude, the more Lu Ming wanted to shrink himself into a ball, and tried to reason with a weak voice: "He wears your pajamas and says that your relationship is better than others, so you lend him your clothes. Wear it. I didn't bring pajamas on purpose, borrow your pajamas to wear, only a crush would do everything possible to get closer to their sweetheart, right?"

Lu Xun's face became even more furious: "I told him to wear mine without having to wear pajamas. According to what you said, I had a crush on him, so I did everything possible to get closer to my sweetheart, right?"

Lu Ming was shocked: "...?"

"I told you last time that you don't have such a good friend. Don't use your ignorance to speculate. Did you not listen to me at all?" Lu Ming's shoulders and neck made Lu Ming's head stunned, and the back of his head was pressed against the door to listen to him.

As for whether Lu Ming's head pressing the door will hurt or not, it is not within his scope of consideration.

And Lu Ming didn't have time to care about other things. He saw something that would shock him in the north for a whole year.

He saw Lu Xun's bedside table, and there was only a photo frame on the bedside table. There is a photo in the photo frame. In the photo, the two young people are close to each other, looking at the camera with a smile.

Lu Ming opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Go and apologize to him, say sorry to him, wronged him, and never talk nonsense in front of him again." Lu Xun said coldly, "Go now!"

Lu Ming's thoughts were confused: "this, this, you..."

Lu Xun's face sank: "You don't want to?"

"no…"

Lu Ming is really a straight man. He feels that in his entire life, even if he is buried in the ground, he will not be able to understand such an operation at all.

Who would take a photo like this with a friend, wash it out, and put it next to the bed? Isn't this the first time I see it every day before falling asleep and waking up?

"Why...you put such a photo next to the bed and look at it?" Lu Ming couldn't hold back any longer, and asked without fear of death.

Lu Xun's tone was very bad: "I want to see it, it's none of your business? Are you going to apologize?"

"I'm going, I'm going." Lu Ming's soul flew out of the sky.

Why did he feel that Ye Yao was not straight before? Looking at his behavior, Ye Yao and Lu Xun are simply straight men of steel!

He wronged the straight man of steel, it was his fault.

Lu Xun let go of the person and motioned Lu Ming with his eyes to open the door and go out to apologize.

Lu Ming opened the door, and before leaving, he couldn't help but look back.

This time, he saw something that would shock the eighteenth generation of his ancestors for a whole year.

On the side of Lu Xun's room by the window is a table. He didn't know what Lu Xun would put on the table in the past, but it was definitely not what he was putting on now.

Because now on Lu Xun's table, there are a few **** of pink wool, needles for knitting sweaters, and an unfinished pink sweater.

Before Lu Ming's brain could react formally, it had already come to a conclusion that Lu Xun was knitting a sweater for Ye Yao.

When he suspected that Ye Yao was not a straight man, Lu Xun sweetly knitted a pink sweater for Ye Yao.

Who is not straight?

Lu Ming shivered with fright at the picture he imagined in his mind, twisted his foot, and threw a dog on the ground to eat shit.

"Huh?" Lu Xun frowned and looked over. Seeing that Lu Ming had fallen into such an idiot, he wanted to pick him up.

"Ah, don't come here!" Lu Ming panicked and quickly crawled, climbed to the top of the stairs, and slid down.

Ye Yao went to see Lu Ming, who had a sprained foot.

Lu Ming's injury is not serious, but he needs to rest in bed for a few days. He was lying on the bed with a detached expression that saw through life and death.

Seeing Ye Yao, the look on his face changed to guilt, and he said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I apologize for my suspicion that you were not straight."

"...It's okay, there's no need to apologize." Ye Yao smiled helplessly.

Anyway, he is indeed not a straight man, and there is no doubt that he is wrong.

Lu Xun went out to answer a phone call from a family member. For a while, only Ye Yao and Lu Ming were left in the room.

Lu Ming quickly looked around and made sure no one else could overhear, and waved eagerly to Ye Yao.

Ye Yao stepped forward without knowing why, and heard Lu Ming's lowered voice.

"If you're really straight...Trust me, run, you're much straighter than Lu Xun!"