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This is what Beichen Shaofeng told Ling Yun, who was dressed as a woman, when they met for the first time.
"I don't like women." Beichen Shaofeng took a sip of beer and chuckled. But Ling Yun was shocked when he heard this. But Beichen Shaofeng's next sentence blew Ling Yun into the sky.
"I don't like men either." Beichen Shaofeng had a proud smile on his lips, as if he was satisfied with Ling Yun's stunned expression.
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"We are friends, right?" Ling Yun asked, looking at the half-drunk Beichen Shaofeng.
"Well, you are my best listener." Beichen Shaofeng still had a faint smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
Ling Yun helplessly hugged Beichen Shaofeng, who was leaning on his shoulder, and sighed softly: "It's really hard to be your listener."
"Haha," Beichen Shaofeng chuckled, "Then you don't want to?" He nuzzled into Ling Yun's arms and asked in a low voice.
"Although it's hard," Ling Yun retracted his arm around Beichen Shaofeng's shoulders, "but I am willing to be your listener for the rest of my life."
"Thank you." Beichen Shaofeng lowered his head and smiled, slowly closing his eyes.
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