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Chapter 13

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Zhou Weian couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think Zhang Wu was disgusting... Why do people think homosexuality is disgusting?

He still returned to Zhang Wu's desk to help him organize his books. Those sketches that were once well-painted by Zhou Wei'an were torn apart by others.

Those nude sketches of men were covered with Zhang Wu's books and desks in a mess, which was very dazzling. It seemed that they were evidence that they could crucify Zhang Wu's life and suffered torture.

Zhou Wei'an also saw a painting. The boy standing in the sun was holding a basketball in his hand, sweat shining brightly. Even though his face was blurry, he even recognized that this was Li Chao in an instant.

This painting was torn off from a sketchbook. There were many paintings in that sketchbook, all of which were Li Chao, smiling and frowning, all of which were faces that Zhou Weian had never seen before.

He must like Li Chao very much

Zhou Wei'an felt indescribable sadness, and suddenly became turbulent outside. The girl who was talking to him just now came to the window and shouted: They are calling Zhang Wu!

Zhou Wei'an was startled and ran out of the classroom. He saw several people from the basketball team next door, pressing Zhang Wu to the ground and shouted: Stop!

The boys were stunned. Seeing Zhou Weian's thin appearance, the leader glared at him: What are you doing? Do you still want to stand up for this gay person?

Zhou Weian was so anxious that he said: "Same, homosexuality is not, it's illegal!"

The man sneered: I care if you are illegal! But do you know who he likes? Our boss Li! What Li Chao hates the most in his life is homosexuality!

Zhou Wei'an's face turned red: It's not at all! Li Chaohe clearly...

Zhou Wei'an! Zhang Wu suddenly screamed, scaring Zhou Wei'an suddenly stopped his mouth. Zhang Wu's lips turned white. He said, don't say anything

Zhou Wei'an looked at him and was at a loss. The boys pushed Zhang Wu to the ground and said sarcastically: You won't have an affair with this kid, right?

Zhang Wu bit his lip and said nothing. Someone poked the boy in the lead with his elbow and said: Our painting has not been finished yet, so Li Chao can't see it. He must be angry to death.

The man in the lead said: Yes!

They snorted at Zhang Wu for a few slaps, then swaggered into Zhou Wei'an's classroom and others.

Zhou Weian didn't have time to care about what they were doing, so he quickly went up to help Zhang Wu up: Are you okay?

It's okay. Zhang Wu said, the corners of his mouth were rubbed and there was a bruise on his face. Zhou Wei'an whispered: Why don't you tell the truth?

Zhang Wu's eyes darkened, and he looked at Zhou Wei'an and said: Do you know everything?

Zhou Wei'anne: Me, last time I heard you were in the toilet...

Zhang Wu smiled bitterly and said: Wei'an, I beg you, don't say anything, okay?

Zhou Weian was almost crying: Why, why? They beat you like this, Li Chao? Where did he go, does he care about yours?

Zhang Wu said: He is unable to protect himself now, why should he take care of me? It's okay, Wei'an, when I was going to take this path, I expected this result.

Zhou Wei'an helped Zhang Wu stand up. The group of people came out of the classroom and ran into them head-on. The tall and powerful boys deliberately hit Zhang Wu with their shoulders, almost knocking them down again.

Zhang Wu had no reaction and entered the classroom silently. He saw his desk being thrown into the garbage corner behind the classroom. The books that Zhou Wei'an had just sorted fell all over the floor and were torn apart, and fragments of the sketch paper were everywhere.

Zhou Wei'an helped Zhang Wu lift the desk out and picked out books and drawing paper from the trash can. The paper was smelly and could not be used at all.

Zhou Wei'an held some clean books and wanted to return them to Zhang Wu, but saw the other party lowering his head and holding the torn painting in his hand.

Zhou Wei'an's heart was almost squeezed tightly at that moment, feeling endless pain and sorrow

In the afternoon spring, the warm sunlight, which should have been shining quietly through the window on Zhang Wu's body, but it makes people feel cold. The boy's fingertips turn white and his back is bent, as if he has long been overwhelmed.

The torn smile of Li Chao in the painting is still shining in the sun, tears dripping from Zhang Wu's face, silent

Zhou Weian suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled the painting from Zhang Wu's hand, and threw it all into the trash can.

Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment, raised his tears-stained face and looked at Zhou Wei'an in surprise.

Zhou Wei'an's face was blushing, and he gasped and said: No, don't watch it!

He stared at his eyes, as if he could not cry, but instead made his expression look particularly strange: No, it was not worth it! That kind of person!

Zhang Wu looked at him and suddenly smiled, and he said: What do you know about Ah?

Zhou Wei'an said: I, I don't understand! But I know if he is good to you!

If Li Chao really likes Zhang Wu so much, why didn’t he stand up?

Why be a turtle?

Let Zhang Wu be bullied here alone and shed tears in sadness?

He Songyang, Mr. Sheng, mother, they are all very nice to Zhou Wei'an. Although Zhou Wei'an is stupid, he can feel it

Don't cry, it's not worth it! Zhou Wei'an repeated

Zhang Wu looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter. He said: You are usually stupid, but you are much smarter than me at this time.

He said: It's Ah, what's so sad about?

Zhang Wu stood up and looked at the other people in the class calmly, looking at his eyes secretly at this moment. He said: I am homosexual, I don’t kill anyone, and I don’t break the law. Why should I be discriminated against by you?

Wei'an, let's go. Zhang Wu pulled Zhou Wei'an's hand and accompanied me to skip the class.

Zhou Wei'an and Zhang Wu ran to the dessert shop outside the school to drink milk tea. The two of them sat under the big banyan tree in the central park. The sunlight shone in through the layers of green leaves and gently sprinkled on their faces.

The leaves rust gently, making people's hearts quiet

Zhou Wei'an heard the story of him and Li Chao from Zhang Wu

He and Li Chao met when they were learning to draw in elementary school

Li Chao's father is a high-ranking official and his mother is a housewife. When Li Chao was a child, he was sent to various specialty classes by his mother. The painting class was one of them. However, Li Chao really had no artistic cells. Every time he drew something, he was a ghost painting talisman. In comparison, his logical thinking ability was first-class. The teacher in the Olympic class next door praised him every day, but painting did indeed hit Li Chao, who was young at that time.

Zhang Wu was just the opposite of him. His grades were very bad, but he was very talented in painting. He was almost praised by his teacher for a while. Li Chao remembered him.

At that time, Zhang Wu was still young, with red lips and white teeth, and looked better than the little girl.

Li Chao went to block him after class, but he thought he was a girl, so he grabbed his hair and bullied him. Zhang Wu suddenly pushed Li Chao off guard and fell to the ground.

This was recorded by Li Chao for a long time. The two of them were divided into sixth grades and were divided into one class. In front and back seats, Li Chao teased Zhang Wu a lot and always bullied him as a girl.

Zhang Wu never got angry, Li Chao became even worse. The two of them just pulled each other to junior high school, but they were still in the same class.

Li Chao's bullying of Zhang Wu gradually changed his character, and he found that he fell in love with Zhang Wu

Maybe he was still young at that time, and he didn't know what he liked, but he always wanted to stay with Zhang Wu. If a girl gets closer to Zhang Wu, he would be upset for several days.

Later, he seemed to have a clue. One day he secretly kissed Zhang Wu, and this kiss became addicted.

In Zhang Wu's words, he was still betrayed by Li Chao.

Zhou Wei'an said: Then, why did he treat you like this?

Zhang Wu smiled bitterly: You don’t know the situation at home, and his father is a city leader. His parents have given him high expectations since childhood. You see, he has achieved good grades now. That’s what he has to learn under the high-pressure policy at home. In fact, he only likes to play basketball.

He fiddled with the milk tea pipe: Do you think such a person, whose parents hope that he will make a name for himself and will shine for his ancestors... How dare he let them know that he is a homosexual?

Zhou Wei'an couldn't speak, he had never thought about these things...

If Li Chao and Zhang Wu were together, they would definitely have no children

It is said that there are three types of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. These are deep-rooted traditions. How many people say that homosexuality and heterosexuality are equal, but if this happens to their children, who can really face it calmly?

When Li Chao confessed to me, he said that he may not be able to admit his relationship with me in public in the future. It would be better for us to pretend that we don’t know each other... I know that he said this, and I promised to date him, which made me look very despicable, but what can I do? Who told me to like him?

Zhang Wu said and sighed

Zhou Wei'an said: But you can't continue like this forever. What should you do if he wants to get married and have children in the future?

Zhang Wu smiled, his eyes looked into the distance: I have thought about it long ago, I can leave at any time and give him a perfect life on the surface.

His eyes bent, making him look vivid. There are so many similarities in our art circle, tall, handsome and rich, I just want one more

Zhou Wei'an blurted out: But they are not Li Chao Ah

Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips: Wei'an, why are you always so sharp-headed?

Zhou Weian looked at him blankly and said: Me, I don’t have Ah? I’m just thinking, you are not gay at all, are you?

He said: You just like Li Chao Ah

Zhang Wu stopped talking, his eyes looked into the distance. After a long time, he said: What's the use? In addition to me, there are many more important things in Li Chao's life.

Zhou Wei'an still went to work in a convenience store in the evening. Zhang Wu's affairs made his mind messy. He kept assuming what he should do if he was Li Chao, but he couldn't think of the answer.

He couldn't imagine how shocked his mother would be when she knew it if she was gay

When Zhou Wei'an changed his work clothes, Sheng Hao was sleeping in an unusually unfair manner on the bed in the lounge. Zhou Wei'an, who was wrapped in a tight quilt, asked carefully: Brother Hao, are you uncomfortable?

Sheng Hao roared hoarsely: Get out of here! Don’t worry!

Zhou Wei'an was startled and quickly left the lounge. In the middle of the night, he heard Sheng Hao's painful moans coming from the lounge.

Zhou Wei'an entered the lounge and saw that Sheng Hao actually had a high fever!

My whole face was burning red!

Zhou Wei'an was frightened and quickly wanted to help Sheng Hao up and take him to the hospital. But this was awesome. As soon as Sheng Hao sat up, Zhou Wei'an saw a large pool of blood on the bed sheets!

Zhou Wei'an was so scared that his face turned pale: Brother Hao, you, you, so much blood!

Sheng Hao moaned in pain, and he was talking nonsense: I, don’t, don’t come again... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Zhou Wei'an is afraid that if this continues, Sheng Hao will burn his brain

Hurry up and turn off the lights and lock the doors of the convenience store, lift the person up, and stumble to the hospital

As a result, as soon as he left the convenience store, a car on the side of the road honked at him. Zhou Wei'an was stunned and saw the car window falling down, revealing He Songyang's face