Lu Ning thought he was talking nonsense, shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't even know him, but you make arbitrary conclusions about his sexual orientation. This is not okay. Think about it, if someone just met you and said behind your back that you are gay, what would you think?"Zhou Jiayu disagreed: "I'm not, I don't care what others say."
Lu Ning smiled: "That's right, then why do you care whether Li Lei is or not?"
"The problem is, he lives in the same dormitory with you."
"So?"
Zhou Jiayu looked him up and down meaningfully: "You are so handsome, what if he falls in love with you?"
Lu Ning, who was drinking porridge, almost choked and coughed several times, even his cheeks turned red. He finally recovered and didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Brother, according to what you said, homosexuals can't live in the dormitory? Besides, I'm not the only one in our dormitory who looks good." He leaned back on the chair, folded his arms and said faintly, "Classmate Zhou Jiayu, you can't do this, How many years has it been since the reform and opening up? You are a top student of Beijing University, how can you wear tinted glasses to homosexuality? Whether you like men or women, there is no difference from other people. You know Mr. Qiao and Brother Nan whom we met in Yangcheng, right? They have been together for nearly 20 years. I think they are more loving and loyal than most normal couples. "
Zhou Jiayu felt very innocent: "I don't wear tinted glasses. When I was in Yangcheng, I also wished Mr. Qiao and Brother Nan. I am just worried about you..."
Lu Ning raised his hand and waved to interrupt him: "There is nothing to worry about. For me, whether I am liked by the same sex or the opposite sex, it is other people's business and has nothing to do with me. Only being liked by the person I like is my business."
Zhou Jiayu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he thought of something, and asked: "What kind do you like?"
Lu Ning thought about it, and suddenly realized that his mind was blank about this question.
In his two lives, he has been running around, working hard, studying, and making money. Of course, he has been loved before. He doesn't need to be too modest. Although he has a rough life, he has a good appearance, outstanding ability, and is willing to work hard. No one can deny his excellence, so many girls have appeared around him. They came with admiration, but unfortunately he had no intention and no ability to enjoy. There were only one or two times when he couldn't ignore the tenderness and kindness that made his heart palpitate, but in the end he still couldn't catch it.
Of course, he also wanted to experience true love, to be loved by others and to love someone well. But he had no idea what kind of person he wanted to accompany him to experience it.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ning finally shook his head: "I don't know. This kind of thing depends on fate and feeling." Then he asked the other party with a smile, "What about you? How are the girls in your electronics department? Are there any that you like?"
Zhou Jiayu curled his lips: "There are only a few girls in our electronics department in the same grade. Yesterday, I went with someone to meet a senior sister. It is said that she is the most beautiful girl in the department. After seeing her, my heart was really disappointed."
Lu Ning smiled. This era is not like 20 or 30 years later. There are not many female college students. Those who can be admitted to Beijing University and study science and engineering are even rarer. There are probably not many beautiful girls in their computer department.
He thought for a moment and said, "It is said that there are many beauties in the Foreign Languages Department and the Chinese Department. I think you can squat there if you have nothing to do."
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Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]
Ficción GeneralWhen Lu Ning was young, he was sponsored by the legendary rich man Zhou Jiayu. Since then, he has regarded the gentle and elegant Zhou Jiayu as his idol and goal. He also sighed that you were not born when I was born, and I was born when you were ol...