Wang Xiaoming covered his nose and took Bar home.

Originally, Barr wanted to wait for Chang Haitao to wake up and solve the problem at once. But how dare Wang Xiaoming? So he tried his best to make excuses, saying that he would pay the water and electricity bill, saying that the floor in the room was about to be swept, and saying that he would help the landlord's daughter tutor.

Barr was so upset by him that he tacitly agreed to come back.

After returning home, Wang Xiaoming's first thing was to surf the Internet.

The school's BBS is really in trouble. He doesn't have to click on the specific content, just by looking at the title of the post, you can know what it says -

Passion! Passion witnessed with nosebleed!

The turbulent river water cannot stop it, and the chrysanthemums will moisten the birds tomorrow.

When a woman is crying, another man is laughing, he is laughing!

Death gay! Chang Haitao! Wang Xiaoming! Get out of the big picture!

...

The fingers holding the mouse were trembling, and Wang Xiaoming had no courage to pull them down at all.

"Oh, what a stupid and extreme human." Barr stood behind him, staring at the screen coldly.

Wang Xiaoming's fingers tightened.

In fact, he really wanted to yell at Barr. Even if he couldn't beat him, he would at least vent his dissatisfaction.

Although he panicked when he knew he was gay, he quickly calmed down because it was a secret that belonged to him alone. No one knew about it, and no one would point fingers at it. He was very content.

But Barr's appearance ruined all this.

When he thought that his classmates' shocked and disgusted eyes would appear on Chang Haitao's face, his heart hurt like a needle.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone, and the caller ID had the words Chang Haitao written on it.

He felt a sense of silence. If he asked about what happened today, what should he say? Wang Xiaoming's fingers trembled slightly, and he wanted to press the hang-up button like an ostrich, but the three shiny words always made people's fingers stop in the air.

The ringtone rang perseveringly.

He gritted his teeth and finally pressed to answer.

Moving the phone to his ear, he heard Chang Haitao's heavy breathing on the other end.

The call remained, but no one spoke.

...

"I'm leaving." Chang Haitao said this after a long silence.

Where to go? Wang Xiaoming was nervous and almost crushed his phone.

"By bye." Chang Haitao hung up his phone without waiting for his answer.
Chapter completed!