I'm going to start chasing you

For a moment, Ye Yao suspected that he was hallucinating.

Is it because he was so angry after hearing Yan Xing's provocation that he fantasized about a Lu Xun to punch Yan Xing in the face?

Ye Yao turned his head from the chair to look at the person behind him, and in the ambient light of the ballroom, Lu Xun's three-dimensional and smooth lines of features still carried a strong recognition, coupled with the upright posture, it was instantly outstandingly handsome.

Ye Yao and Lu Xun looked at each other, and Lu Xun, who had a sunken face, smiled at him with hooked lips, and then, without holding his hand, moved the chair he was sitting on backward, leaving a large distance between him and Yan Xing, who had been sitting next to him.

Lu Xun let go of Ye Yao and took a step forward, blocking in front of Ye Yao.

Ye Yao looked back, startled, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Xun faced Yan Xing , and let out a laugh, "There are people with bad intentions here, of course I had to come over."

Lu Xun is tall and oppressive to many standing people, let alone to those sitting.

"Heh, ill-intentioned?" Yan Xing gave a cry, stood up from the chair he was sitting on, and faced Lu Xun, no longer speaking in the same cheerful manner as before, "This is the third time you've interrupted the conversation between me and him, Lu."

Lu Xun snorted, "Talk? It turns out that dying to get up and talk to someone can be so nice."

This sentence stabbed Yan Xing slightly unable to maintain his expression, "It's not polite to talk like that, right Lu Xun." Yan Xing's eyes turned, staring at Ye Yao behind Lu Xun.

"We had a nice chat, didn't we, Ye Yao?"

He could see that Ye Yao liked the same sex as he did.

And Lu Xun is straight, he is so sure because if these two people are bent it is impossible that they are still just simple friends. With this premise, even if Lu Xun's family is rich and handsome, he still has a good chance.

He had just analyzed the pros and cons between him and Lu Xun with Ye Yao, and he couldn't believe that Ye Yao wasn't a little bit moved.

Yan Xing and Ye Yao, who was sitting in the back, locked eyes.

Ye Yao's eyes were cold: "Confidence is a fine virtue, but conceit is not."

The remark was a slap in Yan Xing's face, and his eyes widened, "You--"

"Ha, have some self-awareness!" Lu Xun scoffed wilfully, then turned cold, "Listen carefully, he doesn't want to talk to you or have any contact with you, don't let me see you around him next time, or it won't be as simple as just a verbal warning."

Ye Yao stands up behind Lu Xun, who wraps his arms around Ye Yao's shoulders.

After many days, he was finally able to put his arm around Ye Yao's shoulders again.

Lu Xun's arms trembled with excitement, he had to find a place to confess to Ye Yao as soon as possible, "Let's go."

Ye Yao stiffened slightly, but still did not remove Lu Xun's hand, giving Lu Xun enough face in front of outsiders.

He'll let Lu Xun turn him loose when he's out in the open.

However, before he could take two steps, Ye Yao heard Yan Xing's exasperated voice: "Speaking in a grandiose manner, you're a straight man making a move on a gay man in the name of friendship, how much more noble are you than me? Heh, Ye Yao, that's the most contact he can give you, and you're satisfied with that?"

These were words Ye Yao didn't like to hear, and his lip line tightened as the ever-tempered man had the urge to go back and punch Yan Xing in the face.

Before he could act, however, Lu Xun, who was next to him, suddenly snorted.

Lu Xun's voice was close to his ears, but it sounded like it was far away.

"Who told you ...... I'm straight?"

*

Ye Yao followed Lu Xun to the unoccupied gazebo outside.

With everyone playing inside and not much outside instead, it was easy to find a place where the others wouldn't overhear the conversation.

Walking to the gazebo, Ye Yao directly removed Lu Xun's hand.

"Thank you for helping me out." Ye Yao said.

Lu Xun scratched his hair as he glanced at Ye Yao, who looked as usual, with no expression of shock or disbelief on his face.

So Lu Xun asked, "Did you hear ...... what I said before?"

"I heard you." Ye Yao nodded, "That's a pretty good comeback, he thinks you're gay, he shouldn't want to come after me again."

Feelings Ye Yao didn't believe what he said at all and felt it was just backlash.

Lu Xun was nervous and apprehensive, something he rarely does under normal circumstances, whether it's performing on stage, making investment decisions, or playing in important finals.

Because those are not important, they can be dealt with casually, but Ye Yao is too important.

Lu Xun hung his head slightly and moved forward in small increments so that the tips of his shoes touched the tips of Ye Yao's shoes.

This is too close, so Ye Yao takes a step back.

Lu Xun didn't move on, his hands in his pockets clenched into fists, still looking tugging on the surface, "I didn't say that just to punch him in the face, I ...... really bent it."

So confessing one's sexuality to one's beloved is such a nerve-wracking thing to do? How would Ye Yao answer him?

Lu Xun stared at Ye Yao's shoes, waiting for Ye Yao's response. After a few moments, Lu Xun, who still hadn't heard Ye Yao's answer, realized something was wrong and looked up.

Ye Yao's cheeks were half hidden in the darkness, looking at him with complicated eyes. Lu Xun couldn't understand the deeper meaning, but in general, Ye Yao looked quite helpless.

Ye Yao sat down on the bench in the gazebo, he patted the seat next to him, Lu Xun immediately followed and sat down.

Lu Xun pressed his shoe against Ye Yao's, and this time Ye Yao didn't retract his foot as he sighed, "Why are you imagining you're not straight again?"

Lu Xun froze, then instantly came to his senses.

He got so excited that he forgot that Ye Yao didn't believe he could bend before, thinking he was just imagining things.

"It's not a random thought." Lu Xun thought for a moment and explained, "I have tangible proof that I'm bent."

"Oh? Let's hear it." Ye Yao said.

The four sides of the hollow gazebo was easily blown in by the wind, Lu Xun saw Ye Yao's hand resting on his leg, his fingers white and long.

Lu Xun then looked at the hand in such a way that he said slowly, "I would imagine myself hugging him on the playground, and he would rest his head on my shoulder, and when I called out to him, he would lift his head up and kiss me."

"I don't feel sick, only happy."

Ye Yao didn't say anything, so Lu Xun continued slowly.

"Of course we won't just kiss, we'll do more than that." Lu Xun's voice took on a smirk, "We'll have candlelight dinners together at home, and I'll prepare a bottle of red wine and then wipe it up for him when he accidentally spills it on himself."

The plot was familiar, and Ye Yao didn't need Lu Xun to tell him the rest of the story.

The cool night breeze sent Lu Xun's voice into Ye Yao's ears, and Ye Yao's voice unconsciously lowered, "Who?"

Who made Lu Xun unfold his fantasies and made Lu Xun feel happy?

There was a warmth in his hand, and it was Lu Xun who took his hand in his.

Lu Xun leaned in, his voice slightly hoarse, "You."

Ye Yao's mood jumped. He tried to pull back his hand, but Lu Xun held it tightly. Ye Yao stood up in a panic, and Lu Xun stood up with him.

Wherever Ye Yao goes, he doesn't move an inch.

"Can I have the honor of turning imagination into reality?" Lu Xun asked softly.

The two hands that were clasped did not know who was sweating, and the palms were sticky and not dry at all.

Lu Xun thinks Ye Yao is nervous.

He's nervous too, and it's nice that their emotions are in sync.

Lu Xun waited for a long time, and he didn't rush Ye Yao, waiting until the sweat on his palms had disappeared, and then he finally heard Ye Yao open his mouth.

"Your imagery does sound bent enough." Ye Yao said.

In fact, there is a more curved reality operation, the same operation that makes Lu Xun sure that he has been curved, but Lu Xun doesn't dare to tell Ye Yao about it, he is afraid that Ye Yao will be pissed off by him.

Lu Xun touched his nose and said with a straight face, "It was already curved, and you didn't believe me when I told you before."

Lu Xun straightened up and then immediately conceded: "It's my fault for not explaining clearly, let you misunderstand that I thought I was holding hands and holding the bend."

Ye Yao smiled, "Let go of my hand first."

Lu Xun was again forceful: "I won't let go until you give me a clear answer."

Ye Yao sat down on the bench again.

It was a beautiful day with a sparse moon, Ye Yao looked at the full moon in the sky and asked Lu Xun in a normal tone of voice: "You were so unacceptable to homosexuality before, did it hurt when you realized that you liked men? Did you struggle a lot?"

Lu Xun thought about it.

Painful? But the most painful thing is obviously because of the different sexual orientation, and the distance between Ye Yao and me is getting further and further away.

Because this bitterness was so intense, he didn't even have time to think about the pain of getting bent when he realized the puzzle could be solved; the joy of being able to be close to Ye Yao again outweighed everything else.

So happy to have further contact with Ye Yao.

"It's not painful," Lu Xun intoned, "I'm fantasizing about you and not some other smelly guy, so why should it be painful."

The scent of that clothing flooded back into his nostrils along with the memories, and Lu Xun couldn't control a grin, "You smell good everywhere."

Lu Xun shook and went to bump Ye Yao's shoulder, "Don't try to pull the wool over your eyes, speak up!"

Lu Xun finally got an answer.

"Okay, so let me get this straight. Frankly, I don't trust you." Ye Yao said, "We were too close before, so I think that this is a ploy you've come up with to bring the two of us closer together again,"

Lu Xun froze, Ye Yao turned his head, and the two of them locked eyes directly.

Ye Yao's pupils were dark and calm: "Lu Xun, you've been extremely homophobic since the day I met you."

He likes Lu Xun, but that doesn't mean he's okay with Lu Xun being with him after pretending to be bent.

Ye Yao thought about it and gave another reason in an attempt to further make Lu Xun give up his plan of pretending to be curvy: "And it's not like two people have to be together after they're curvy, when you were straight in the past, you didn't see any type of girl you liked."

Lu Xun : "......?!"

Lu Xun's attention was ripped away by the second half of the paragraph.

Ye Yao doesn't believe he's really bent now, he'll try to convince Ye Yao later.

But Ye Yao has a white moon in his heart.

Ye Yao also refuses to do the grass by the side of the nest!

He's not Ye Yao's ideal type!

Lu Xun, who had no experience in love and had only held Ye Yao's hand, was a bit confused.

...... sucks, he's going to have to figure out a way to get Ye Yao to like him too.

*

Xiao Pang and Wen Ke were a bit surprised to see Lu Xun, but it was weirdly expected; after all, Lu Xun was always so attached to Ye Yao.

The fellowship ended and we all went back to school together, each to their own dorms.

Lu Xun lay in bed thinking about whether he should ask the dog-headed military counselor about it, but quickly dismissed his thoughts.

How could that guy possibly know how to please a man when all he talks about is heterosexuality and only draws on gay for homosexuality? He might even get him into a ditch.

Lu Xun took his cell phone to Baidu for half a day, and finally touched into an emotional forum.

Lu Xun researches for a moment and begins to post:

[I have a crush on my friend, he has his own white moon and seems to really just see me as a friend, is there any good way to get him to like me just as much? We're both the same gender.]

Probably because the title was strong enough, or because same-sex relationship inquiries are rare, Lu Xun received a lot of replies in a short period of time.

Are you a gg or a mm?

[You'd better ask ahead of time, or in the end together the body position does not fit, but also have a person in tears as 1, tsk, tsk, that can be too miserable.]

[Be realistic, okay? How's your family, how do you look? These two points are basically invincible.]

Lu Xun felt that what the group was asking was quite reliable, and that they could hit the nail on the head at once, so there might actually be a way.

So he blurred out a bit of his personal data and his family's response:

【Male, over one meter eighty-five in height, good-looking, family assets of more than a hundred million, a line with more than ten sets of housing, location does not conflict, I am 1.]

Netizens called out that they had been duped:

[Fake, too fake! How can you not get a hooker with these conditions?

Do you realize that there is no one to turn to? This is still a condition. Why don't you just tell him what you want?

[Am I bragging with an elementary school student? Do you know how much the first-tier house prices are? Speechless.]

The skepticism disappeared after Lu Xun coded up his bank card balance, and everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

[No way, can there be a zero that can't be chased in this condition?]

[Big Money Brother, I don't recommend you take too much initiative in your condition, or he'll think he can pin you down and end up spending you like crazy, especially since you look really inexperienced, and it's easy to get cheated out of your body and heart.]

I agree with the upstairs point of view, if the owner is really handsome and rich, then you can use some small tricks to seduce a bit.

Lu Xun frowned at that.

What kind of bullshit is this, Ye Yao would be fine if he was willing to spend his money like crazy, why are these people talking like it's a bad thing?

Lu Xun resisted the urge to spit and replied, [What trick?].

Netflix really gave him a run for his money.

For example, ask Ye Yao to go out to eat at various high-end restaurants, and on the way to dinner, reveal to Ye Yao how popular and sought-after he is, so that Ye Yao will feel a sense of crisis and take the initiative to confess his love to him.

For example, from time to time he expresses his specialness to Ye Yao, and after a while he withdraws this specialness, so that Ye Yao experiences the feeling of disappointment, and finally forgets all about the white moonlight, and he becomes the first one.

It's like fishing. What's wrong with being a fishing system where you catch your prey one by one?

[And then you'll see him swooning over you, going crazy for you, clanging into big walls for you, chasing after you with crazy displays of affection, hee hee hee.]

Lu Xun gradually became expressionless as he watched these maneuvers.

He clicked on the top left corner, then clicked on delete this post, and as soon as he refreshed the thread was gone.

Lu Xun poked his head out from under the covers, the dormitory was already dark because everyone had gone to bed after a long day of fun.

Lu Xun quietly climbed down from the bed, walked over to Ye Yao's bedside, and quietly lifted the bed curtains to look in.

Ye Yao was sleeping quietly, looking at him with a soft heart.

That crowd doesn't know anything.

He'd like to be tricked by Ye Yao, preferably with his bank card, but Ye Yao won't give him that chance.

Ye Yao is a very, very nice man.

How can he resist the temptation to play all sorts of tricks to make Ye Yao feel bad and then pursue him? It's obvious that if Ye Yao gives him a little response, he'll definitely nod his head.

He doesn't want to seduce Ye Yao like that, make Ye Yao like him and then he'll say yes like a handout.

A man like Ye Yao deserves to be worthy of a hallowed pursuit.

If he doesn't even dare to pursue Ye Yao, how can he claim that he is sincere to Ye Yao?

Lu Xun reached out and gently touched Ye Yao's hair.

The hair was soft and flowed through his fingers like water.

"Get ready, Ye-san." Lu Xun says in an airy voice, "I'm going to start chasing you."