Deskmate, Make a Boyfriend

In his freshman year of high school, a student named Song Zhixu was transferred to Wen Zhao's class. He became your deskmate. He was introverted and always kept to himself, but you were the social butterfly in the class. You brought him milk tea and flirted with him. Just when Wen Zhao was about to flirt and talk flirtatiously, Song Zhixu asked, "My deskmate, get a boyfriend." Chewing bubble gum in my mouth, I suddenly lost my sweetness. My inner OS was: Is he sick or am I sick? I am straight. Wen Zhao had a bad idea and was disgusted with this flower of the high mountains. He responded: "Okay! I always thought I was the one chasing you, why don't you chase me." Song Zhixu started the darkest history in his life, which was a shameless confession, which was known to all the teachers and students in the school. Wen Zhao's face was as black as coal. He had known he would not agree, but later, he handed me a love letter and wrote: I have liked you for a long time, think about it. Intention: I just want to like you