Stop Being Friends
by An Sanjin
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"I like you." "Pfft!" I was eating whole wheat bread and I was so frightened by this sentence that I spat out the crumbs and splashed onto Han Bin who was sitting opposite me. He didn't care and repeated again: "I said, I like you." I nodded and said to him nonchalantly: "I like you too." He was obviously very excited when he heard this, and he came up to me and gave me a "chuck" in the face. For a moment, my eyes were as wide as bells. This feeling was like "an old couple kisses each other, and the nightmare will last for several nights." I was so scared that I stepped back again and again. "You! You! You! You!" The words were not easy to say. He wanted to give me a big hug again, but I pushed him away. I crossed my hands in front of my chest, made an X, and made the same "ta-baa" gesture as in Wu Jing's emoticon. My expression was quite the essence of a black man's question mark face. After I realized that what he was talking about was the "love between men and women", I blurted out and cursed: "Han Bin! Why are you crazy!" He stared at me, his expression was so sincere and gentle, and he said: "Do you want to sublimate our pure revolutionary friendship!"...
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