If Qi Feng said this, Ling Ke had no choice. Fortunately, he was not too persistent in treasureing the gifts given to him by a girl, especially a girl who didn't even see clearly on her face.

And when I think of that kiss, I feel like I have earned it no matter how much I say it is Qi Feng’s first kiss... No, is Qi Feng’s definition of the first kiss the same as his? Or should I have to say a kiss to the mouth?

Ling Ke left the auditorium with Hua and Qi Feng while thinking about it.

On the way back, the two of them were speechless again.

Qi Feng's hand kept tossing the bear, and sometimes he pulled the bear's legs and played throwing the bear's neck, twisted its nose, poked its eyes, nose and mouth.

Ling Ke couldn't stand it anymore... He simply took out his cell phone and swiped through WeChat.

It would be fine if I didn't brush it, but I scared him.

There are dozens of unread messages in it, and you can click on one of them. They are all photos and short videos of him and Qi Feng on the stage just now, various angles and various clips, and I can’t bear to look at them directly!

The group was still discussing what had just happened. If Ling Ke had not turned off the group message reminder, there would probably be hundreds of messages in total.

He didn't need to think about it and knew what they would say. He must have gone crazy!

Sighing, Ling Ke went to check his circle of friends again. When he saw this, he spit out a dirty word: "Fuck..."

The first one is Gao Junfei’s!

"My two roommates are together. [smile]"

The picture is a snap of Qi Feng holding his neck and kissing his ears. And the self in the photo is actually... laughing?

...WTF! Shouldn't he be in a daze at that time? Why was he laughing? Did he do it?

Ling Ke was about to zoom in carefully, but Qi Feng, who had just heard his thrilling weight, came over and said, "What?"

Ling Ke didn't have time to hide. Qi Feng glanced at it, then pinched the baby bear under his arm, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"...Damn it! Haha!" Qi Feng probably received a lot of news. After being shocked, he couldn't help but smile and review it.

Seeing this, Ling Ke cursed in his heart again, why can Qi Feng treat this as a joke? He has to be nervous here? Can't he act like nothing else?

Soon, Qi Feng also saw the photo posted by Gao Junfei. He didn't know whether it was joy or disgusting, but he pointed to Ling Ke specifically and said, "You were smiling when I kissed you!"

Just laugh, just laugh, just think that as a straight man, I was kissed by a girl. Besides, the performance is so successful, it would be strange if I don’t laugh.

"Oh? Is that right?" Ling Ke glanced at him, silently recited the law of pretending to be straight men, and quickly adjusted his mentality.

Seeing that he was so calm, Qi Feng was a little embarrassed and no longer made things boring.

The two of them looked as usual and finished more than a dozen of their circle of friends related to their friends, and found that half of them were teasing their relationship, including many straight male classmates.

Ling Ke wants to sigh at this magical world: Unbelievable...

When we arrived at the dormitory, Gao Junfei and Xie Qibao did not come back, and they probably were still watching the show in the auditorium.

Ling Ke put down his things and washed his hair first. Since Liang Ruixi and Qi Feng joined forces to fix his hair with mousse, he felt uncomfortable. He felt like he had a helmet on his forehead, and now he was finally able to get rid of it.

After washing his head, he saw Qi Feng sitting in front of the desk with a baby bear in his arms and brushing the web page. One hand kept fiddling with the bear, rotating its limbs and joints, separating the full cotton inside the bear's body into segments, making the originally connected limbs hanging there as if their bones were removed.

Ling Ke twitched the corner of his mouth and asked while wiping his hair: "Do you have a grudge against it?"

"Hmm?" Qi Feng didn't react at first, but then he saw Ling Ke's eyes facing the bear in his arms, and then explained, "My hands are itchy. As long as it is my hand and something that belongs to me, I can't help but want to make trouble."

Ling Ke was speechless. He thought that he did see Qi Feng playing with empty mineral water bottles, cans, etc., and would bubble the plastic film that he had not lost when receiving the express delivery one by one.

I read the news before and said that this seemed to be obsessive-compulsive disorder or a destructive desire in human nature... Ling Ke didn't understand it very much, anyway, he didn't have this problem.

However, wiping his hair reminded him to recall the feeling of Qi Feng rubbing his scalp with his fingers just now.

Ling Ke's face became hot and turned his back and didn't dare to think about it any more.

At this moment, Qi Feng suddenly asked: "You said, will anyone take our affairs seriously?"

Ling Ke was stunned. What happened? The classmates posted about them being "together" on their Moments?

Qi Feng pointed to the computer screen, feeling helpless: "I'm looking at the campus forum. Senior Liang said it well. Now there are gossips."

Ling Ke was surprised, so fast, less than an hour before their performance ended!

"It should be all jokes..." Ling Kedao.

"What if it's taken seriously?" Qi Feng raised his eyebrows.

"No way..." Ling Ke pretended to be calm.

Qi Feng looked at him for two seconds, and before Ling Ke's heart was about to jump out, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the computer screen.

Ling Ke was not sure what Qi Feng meant, and he was uneasy.

After a while, Qi Feng turned sideways, put his arm on the back of the chair, and asked again: "Hey, what do you think of homosexuality?"

"Ah?" Ling Ke's heartbeat that had just stabilized was instantly sluggish again.

Qi Feng's tone was very serious, as if he really wanted to discuss this issue with him instead of joking.

Ling Ke grabbed the towel above his head, was a little stunned, frowned and thought, "This...is pretty normal."

Qi Feng: "Don't you hate it?"

Ling Ke shook his head, then subconsciously stared at Qi Feng and asked, "Do you hate it?"

Qi Feng said without hesitation: "Of course not."

Ling Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, aren't everyone very open... Otherwise, everyone wouldn't make such jokes at will."

Qi Feng's tone also relaxed a little: "I thought you would mind more."

Ling Ke wondered: "Why?" He had tried to hit the straight man in the butt...

"Because when school first started, wasn't someone posting us gossip on the forum?" Qi Feng said with a gesture, "You seemed quite disgusted at that time."

Ling Ke smiled laughed, put down the towel that had been wiped with hair, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not disgusted, but I'm afraid of causing trouble for you."

Qi Feng seemed a little surprised. He was stunned for a while before saying, "You are really..." As soon as he said three words, he got stuck again, paused, and spit out an adjective, "Thoughtful."

Ling Ke: "..."

After returning to the bathroom, Ling Ke turned around and came out to deal with the large bouquet of roses.

To be honest, although he is a gay, he is really unsatisfied with pink things, so Qi Feng's reason for "think he really wants it" is completely nonsense.

But flowers are innocent. Since they have been collected, it would be a pity to throw them away. They will be killed quickly if they are placed there directly.

Ling Ke unpacked the packaging and couldn't find a large enough vase. There were some empty mineral water bottles in the dormitory, but there were at least one hundred flowers, and at least seven or eight bottles were needed to be cut down to put them down.

While struggling with what to do, Ling Ke heard Qi Feng say again: "If someone really takes the gossip and our joke seriously, will it bother you?"

I don't know why I got back to the question just now.

Although Qi Feng was a little persistent, after hearing this sentence, Ling Ke understood. The significance of Qi Feng's repeated questions was the same as when he said he wanted to clarify the relationship - he was worried that these things would cause trouble to each other.

Ling Ke suddenly felt warm in his heart. Although it was impossible to be with Qi Feng, he was already very happy to be able to feel Qi Feng's tolerance for homosexuality and to be treated so gently.

"No," Ling Ke smiled laughingly and said, "Isn't it you told me that no matter how others gossip, we can't control it. Why don't you be more willing to be serious?"

Qi Feng asked: "If someone takes it seriously, what will affect your girlfriend?"

"Didn't I say I don't want to find a girlfriend during college," Ling Ke frowned and said, "Anyway, you don't have to care about me. You just think it's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the aisle.

It seems that the large army that went to watch the cultural evening party has returned.

Sure enough, the dormitory door was pushed open in a few seconds. Seeing Qi Feng and Ling Ke, Gao Junfei took the lead in cheering: "Yo!!!"

Hearing his screams, the boys from the dormitory next door rushed to the door 412 and said in unison to them: "Yo~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Qi Feng & Ling Ke: "..."

Ling Ke, who had just finished saying "not caring about his heart", suddenly felt his face burning.

Classmates start to make jokes one by one—

"You two are so awesome. You play the piano so well!"

“…It’s really a perfect match when standing on the stage!”

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Do you two know how loud the girls in our class screamed when you stood on the stage? That decibel, dazzle! I almost screamed my ears deaf!"

"Ah haha, our journalism school is really going to be famous now!"

Someone shouted "Together", and a group of boys stood at the door of the dormitory and shook their hips and made a move to stand up hard, while replaying the grand occasion in the auditorium just now: "Together! Together! Together..."

Qi Feng & Ling Ke: "..."

Now not only are the faces spicy, but the eyes are also so spicy.

What puzzled Ling Ke was that it would be fine if he shouted "together", but why did this group of straight men do the action of raising their hips?

...It's simply unbearable.

At this time, someone shouted "Kiss one"...

Before the scene became completely unstoppable, Ling Kebing rushed to the bouquet of roses that had been opened and asked them expressionlessly: "Do you want flowers?"

"I want it! Give me one!" The boys immediately stopped and competed for the flowers, "I want it too, grab it quickly!"
To be continued...