Restaurant.

The private room door opened, and the waiter came in from the outside with the dishes. The noisy sound from next door floated in, making the private room even quieter. Even the waiter serving the dishes became gentle.

There were three people sitting at the table, two teenagers and a middle-aged man. They seemed to be a family, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Zhan Jin was still wearing his school uniform, and he felt uncomfortable with the wet clothes sticking to his body. He peeled the shrimps in the bowl with his hands, and listened to his father and the young man next to him who were kind and filial, and he slowly ate the shrimps.

His father insisted on mentioning him, saying that whichever one had good grades, the two of them could communicate more in the future, and as an older brother, he could help him with his homework.

Zhan Jin threw the shrimp shells into the bowl, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

His father talked a lot, but there was no one to answer the conversation, and the scene became a little stiff for a while.

"Brother." The young man on the side called him, "I know you don't like me, but again..."

His words were interrupted.

"Dad." Zhan Jin took off his disposable gloves, "If you don't remember what I said before, I will say it again. I am willing to have dinner with you, but you want to bring some shady people with you?

There is no need to ask me to come."

"You -" his father slammed the table and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about!"

"You are homesick and everything is going wrong, but someone has to endure it." He stood up, "I'm going back first."

His attitude made his father very dissatisfied. Zhan's father became sullen and angry, and used the company's method of treating subordinates, "Stand still."

Zhan Jin paused, raised his head, and took a deep breath. What he was most afraid of since he was a child was his father's tone. He would always be frightened to the point of shaking his body when he was a child, but now he has grown up.

"have a good meal."

He opened the door and went out.

His parents' divorce had never been hidden from him, and he couldn't hide it either. Zhan Jin was already in junior high school at that time. In their circle, marriages were not harmonious, and superficial couples were normal.

After the divorce, his father found someone else, and now the family of three lives together.

The boy is his father's illegitimate son, two years younger than him.

"Brother, brother..." Rapid footsteps came from behind, grabbing his arm.

Zhan Jin raised his hand and waved it away, then turned around.

The young man was panting and apologized for making him unhappy, "Let's go back and eat the food first. Dad finally found time..."

Zhan Jin looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile. Seeing his mocking expression, the handsome young man's face twitched twice and his words faded away.

Zhan Jinsi and the plot of "Heartbeat", his cheap brother is the rich second generation who Pan Yunxi met part-time when his mother was ill in the original plot.

He pulled his lips and laughed, and suddenly said: "When he and I were having dinner in private, you and your mother must have been quite anxious."

Although this was not the reason why Zhan Jin was eating with his father, he still laughed when he saw his expression change slightly.

He didn't have the patience to play the role of brother and brother with him.

It was late at night and the sky was dark. A light was turned on in the corridor of the old and dilapidated building. Under the light, a tall figure stood at the door. The sound of turning the lock was loud in the quiet night. There were footsteps next door and the door opened.

"Ah Yu, are you back?" Pan Yunxi leaned out half of his body, and when he saw that it was Jiang Chenyu, he opened the door completely.

Jiang Chenyu said "Yeah".

Pan Yunxi pursed his lips. Jiang Chenyu had always been emotionally calm, but recently he was increasingly unable to feel the importance from Jiang Chenyu. It was as if his attention had been distracted and he was no longer the only one in his eyes.

The things that Ben had always owned were slowly disappearing one day, which was hard for him to accept.

Pan Yunxi: "Have you eaten? I left some food for you."

"No need." Jiang Chenyu just wants to have a good sleep now. Today's part-time job almost went wrong and he has a headache. "Go to bed early. You have to go to school tomorrow. Don't be late."

Pan Yunxi's hand holding the door tightened, and her fingertips turned white.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and after twisting for a while, the door lock was finally unlocked. Jiang Chenyu walked in and closed the door without paying attention. He heard a small exclamation and saw Pan Yunxi's hand inserted into the crack of the door.

"Ah, Ah Yu."

"Are you OK?"

"My hands hurt so much."

Jiang Chenyu raised his hand, but before he could lift it completely, he put it down again when he thought of something, "I'll get you some medicine."

"No, it's okay." Pan Yunxi grabbed Jiang Chenyu's wrist, "I have something to tell you."

Pan Yunxi saw Zhan Jin in a restaurant today. Zhan Jin was with a good-looking young man. The two behaved intimately and even held hands. Pan Yunxi took a photo. In the photo, Zhan Jin was walking in front, and the young man behind him was bowing his head.

His body and his hands were connected together, and it looked like Zhan Jin was pulling the young man away.

"I didn't expect him... he is really that kind of person. Ah Yu, you better not get too close to him in the future - it's really disgusting. How can you treat a man..."

"Okay." Jiang Chenyu frowned and interrupted him, "Don't talk to him like that, and don't talk nonsense about things you don't understand."

Pan Yunxi was stunned.

This is the first time Jiang Chenyu has refuted his words like this.

Jiang Chenyu asked him to delete the photo. He knew how a photo could be distorted. For example, when he was in the hospital, maybe Zhan Jin was just having a meal with friends. He liked men, and it wasn't just anything.

All men are fine.

After seeing Pan Yunxi off, he went back to the room and took a shower. He sat on the bed and glanced at the mobile phone on the table. He got into bed, turned off the light and lay on the bed.

A few seconds later, the person on the bed was turning around, and the faint light of the mobile phone in the room came on.

Jiang Chenyu lay on his side on the bed, holding his mobile phone in his hand. He logged into his account and looked at the anonymous posts he had sent.

The post has a reply.

[Why does a man’s heart beat faster? I’m a straight man]

[Thank you for the invitation. Would you like me to read your title first?]

[Really straight men should sleep with men!]

In the first few floors, no netizen answered the questions seriously, and most of them were ridiculing. Jiang Chenyu scrolled all the way down and saw a very long reply.

Some people say that it is normal to have a fast heartbeat when it comes to friends of the same sex. A female netizen shared her experience, saying that she once had a fast heartbeat towards her best friend who played well with her. She felt that when her best friend helped her to tear up the scumbag, her boyfriend was so powerful that she was immediately moved.

Logically speaking, this reply should make Jiang Chen feel at ease, but he didn't. Instead, he felt a sense of unexplainable annoyance.

Jiang Chenyu typing search.

[Is it normal for your heart to beat faster after kissing someone of the same sex?]

delete.

[How to determine if you are gay]

Jiang Chenyu put the quilt over his head.

I have never been so nervous while watching a movie.

There are many answers to this question. Some people say that you can try to see if you have feelings for the same sex. Some people say that you can watch a movie. Naturally, this movie is different from the one that starts with a. It starts with g.

A sleepless night.

The next morning, Jiang Chenyu, despite his overindulgence, bought breakfast and rode his bicycle to the school gate. He arrived late and there was no one at the school gate. The dean was preparing to catch those who were late. Jiang Chenyu was under pressure.

Got on the line and entered the school gate.

The dean didn't recognize him as the student he was chasing in yesterday's physical education class.

Arriving downstairs of the teaching building, Jiang Chenyu slowed down his pace. He had been a little nervous since he arrived near the school.

I don't know what kind of expression I should use to face Zhan Jin.

The closer Jiang Chen came to the door of the classroom, the more intense the anxiety Jiang Chen encountered, as if the overwhelming force seemed to swallow him up. He stopped at the entrance of the stairs.

He turned around, caught a glimpse of a figure behind him, and his heart tightened.

Then, he and the person behind him met each other's eyes and looked at each other.

"What are you doing here? I've been following you all this way. It's almost time for class. Why don't you hurry back to the classroom?" Lao Wu blew on the thermos cup and said, "Don't skip class."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

What Jiang Chenyu didn't expect was that when he arrived in the classroom, he didn't see Zhan Jin.

For more than half of the semester, it had become a habit for him to see Zhan Jin next to him every time he went to the classroom. One day he couldn't see him anymore, which made him very uncomfortable.

A good student like Zhan Jin would never miss classes - thinking about his experience of climbing over the firewall, he didn't think so.

The table on the right is empty, and the books on the table are still as they were yesterday.

The teacher was giving a lecture on the podium, and Jiang Chenyu took out his mobile phone from under the table.

After deleting, deleting, and subtracting, I finally uttered a sentence and stuffed my phone into the desk.

【you are late?】

Tsk, why don't you just kiss me?

Avoid him?

My mood changed over and over again, and I was so scared that I almost burrowed my head in the sand. After my heart was full of anxiety, it turned into another emotion.
To be continued...