Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

I don't know if Tsing Yi heard the drunkard's words, he still lies on his stomach, talking to himself.

"Who are you, what are you called, where are you from, what has happened to you before, and what can’t you tell me..." Tsing Yi’s voice was a bit painful and choked, if the alcoholic walked over Look, you will find tears oozing from the corners of Tsing Yi's eyes.

This kind of love is subject to all kinds of criticism, and withstands the eyes and pressure that the world is not understood.

When he first discovered his feelings, he also struggled with pain, but he still couldn't control his feelings.

He knows how difficult it is to get together, but he still holds a little hope, hoping that God can take care of him, hoping that he can withstand those colored eyes.

But they have known each other for six years, and he has liked him for four years, but he doesn't even know his name.

It is really hard for him to hold on anymore.

"..."

I’m just an ordinary person, my name is Mu Han, and I am from Qinghe County, N City. I used to be ordinary, but not ordinary. A master, a brother, I can’t tell you, but I can’t tell you yet. .

The drunkard answered Tsing Yi's questions silently in his heart.

"I like you, I like you for four years, do you know..."

The drunkard lifted his eyes suddenly and looked at Tsing Yi on the table. The excitement in his eyes was a little hard to conceal.

Obviously he knew Tsing Yi's feelings for him a long time ago, but when he heard it personally, the drunkard was still a little shocked in his heart. Of course, it was not just shock, but also other things.

"..."

Know, of course I know, how could I not know.

The teenager on the side was stunned when he heard Qing Yi's words.

Who is he talking about?

Is he talking to himself, or is he talking to this person?

The boy looked at the drunkard.

The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi's eyes, which made the teenager dislike it.

Shouldn't they...should be friends?

"Do you think I'm disgusting, that I'm abnormal, and you actually like a man..."

"No."

Listening to the pain and discomfort in Tsing Yi’s words, the alcoholic almost blurted out, instead of just answering in his heart...

Like... a man?

The boy was stunned.

This brother, like him?

The boy looked at Tsing Yi and then at the drunkard.

How can this...

The drunk Tsing Yi couldn't hear the drunkard at all. He continued to use the opportunity of being drunk to spit out his thoughts.

"I have been waiting, waiting for you to discover my feelings for you, I hope, I am looking forward to your response, but you didn't... I can't wait to tell you in person, but you just treat it as a joke, I think you know, but I'm afraid you know, I'm afraid you will feel sick when you know, and will gradually alienate me and avoid me..."

"……I do not know."

"Do you know how helpless and scared I am in the face of this relationship? You don't know... You don't know, you don't know at all, you only know drinking..." Tsing Yi choked with grievances .

He knows, he knows, he knows how much pressure such an incomprehensible feeling has to bear.

Maybe he shouldn't have given him the chance to like it at the beginning, but since he liked it, he shouldn't let him bear the pressure alone.

He is not worthy and not worth his effort.

Seeing Tsing Yi's uncomfortable look, the drunkard really wanted to wake him up, telling him clearly that this is not disgusting, nor abnormal, because he is just like him...

But he can't yet.