Today I Am Also Thinking About How to Confess to My Senior

Su Huajun met a junior whom he had a crush on in high school at his roommate's birthday party. The junior is handsome and cheerful. When they meet him, he always calls him "senior" obediently. Like a passionate and clingy big dog, he burrows into his palm, talks coquettishly around him and never lowers his lips, and his eyes are always staring at her. Then Su Huajun, who had lived for twenty-two years, completely bid farewell to the straight male ranks and fell hopelessly in love with his straight male junior student. After learning that Yan Ling loved playing games and hoped that his future partner would be the same player, Su Huajun, who had never played any games, spent a lot of money to hire a companion in the hope of improving his gaming skills. The companion was introduced by my roommate. He is very skilled and has a bad temper. He does not provide companionship service. Most of the time he helps people to score points during the season. After the first game, the companion with a nice voice couldn't bear it and complained wildly: "You are not a big brother, are you too good? It's easier for me to just go out and pick up a dog on the side of the road now than it is for you, right?" "I'll give you my money back if I don't bring it with you." The accompaniment ran out of patience and wanted to end it. Su Huajun pursed his lips and typed a reply: I can add money. Playmate: Okay. (Bear it) However, the situation did not improve. Su Huajun was complained about as many times as he played. "Hello, big brother, you are too busy..." "What do you mean?" "It means you are good at cooking." "Is the WIFI at home not good? Or is it a little far from the base station?" "That's too much. Are you still in early childhood education?" However, the opponent continued to scold him but still tried his best to guide him. Su Huajun gradually became adept at turning off the team mic to perform an ineffective shield before being scolded. At the same time, his game skills also improved by the size of ants at a slow speed. One night, Su Huajun finally realized that he was not a gamer and decided to give up. After playing with him and having another breakdown, he said, "Brother, how about I return your money and treat it as if we owe nothing to each other." Su Huajun turned on the mic for the first time and said sincerely: "I'm sorry." Then, before he even said he wanted to terminate the transaction, he saw the other party log off the line at the speed of light and his profile picture turned gray. Su Huajun thought that the other party had finally had enough of him. He was also relieved that he no longer had to be scolded. Unexpectedly, the next day my companion was so weird that he felt like he had been taken away from him. He said that he realized that he had a bad attitude and wanted to compensate him, and that he could play a few more games for free. Su Huajun threw the smoke bomb crookedly, and turned around to see his companion applauding him and praising him in an unprecedented tone: "Brother, your action of throwing the smoke bomb is so cool!" "Sorry, I threw it wrong again." "It's okay how could it be your fault? Blame me for not dying/over there." "..." Is that so? It was like a new person was playing with him, and Su Huajun decided to try again after being teased. After all, after starting to play games, the topics he and Yan Ling could talk about seemed to increase, and their relationship improved a lot. Until one day, Su Huajun got a headshot in the game and said a little frustrated: "I really can't do it, or..." "Wait a minute, I'll help you take revenge on senior..." "——Senior?" The other side went offline again at the speed of light and disappeared, leaving Su Huajun on the spot deep in thought. The "senior" just sounded so familiar that he couldn't help but think of his tall, handsome, enthusiastic, polite crush. It should be......... No? - When he heard that his senior, whom he had had a crush on for many years, came on the mic to say sorry for the first time, Yan Ling's psychological shadow was probably larger than all the poisonous circles he had run into combined. After what happened, I was thinking about how to confess to my senior today! The former straight man's sunny face and straight ball attack × the current straight man's high school senior ## It's delicious when bent straight, and even more delicious when bent in both directions# # Two-way secret love, thinking that the other person is straight and talking about literature# *Yan Ling usually uses a voice changer, so the seniors didn't hear it. *Su Huajun (jun in four tones), but most people I meet pronounce "jun" with the same pronunciation. *You don't have to play the game from the beginning, there will be a slight and delicious straight-forward (senior) process. *Warning for long and long ambiguous period 26/6/21 Screenshot of copywriting Intention: to know people, faces but not hearts