C13 Because of the past

He's a bit too much.

The tip of the delicate figure's nose was slightly sore. It took him a lot of effort to hold back the tears that were about to come out of his eyes. He reached out to take the things.

He had spent a lot of effort to help Jiang Yin buy them.

It did not matter if he did not accept them.

He just hoped that he wouldn't treat it as something abandoned like a shoe. After all, it was sincere.

The man's disgusted expression overlapped with those people from back then.

Jiang Yin just wanted to use extreme methods to make him give up on him. When he saw his expression, he instantly felt embarrassed and his heart softened.

He even felt that the guard uncle's gaze towards him had changed. After being played by Luo Meng, Jiang Yin's tone softened.

"That's enough, that's enough. He frowned and snatched the item from Luo Meng's hand. He raised his chin and said, "I'll take it. But don't put your backbone on a man like me in the future. Jiang Yin patted his chest to prove himself. "I'm straight. I'm as strong as steel."

Luo Meng's eyes lit up. He grinned and nodded.

"Alright, I'll go back to work. You go back too. Jiang Yin frowned suspiciously. He did not understand what Luo Meng meant by that expression. The disgust disappeared in an instant. He walked to the corner and turned back abruptly. He pointed at Luo Meng. "Don't follow me."

Luo Meng didn't want to follow him. He took the opportunity to blink at him. He only sniffed when he saw Luo Meng leave. His face was filled with joy. His bright eyes were full of smiles. Since he was soft-hearted to him, it meant that there was still a possibility.

"Young people nowadays..." The guard uncle sighed and stretched his back.

Luo Meng heard his words and his body trembled. His hands were clenched into fists. Luo Meng looked like an immature college student on the surface. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a high school student, but his actual age was almost the same as three words. More than a decade ago, he was only known by the people around him because he liked a male classmate.

What he got was not only the disgust and contempt of his peers.

There were also teachers, doormen, and sometimes even kittens and puppies on the street. Luo Meng felt that they were laughing at him. Even a dog was more arrogant than him, lowering its head and following its eyebrows.

It was much more difficult than the environment at that time, so it was very fresh about this matter. It also had a lot of ridicule and contempt.

In addition, most people were inherently evil.

The guard uncle had no intention of doing so. A single sentence caused Luo Meng to recall these unpleasant memories. It was only the first time he had fallen in love more than ten years ago.

What he encountered was the malice of the entire world that belonged to him at that time.

A teenager, his family, his classmates, and his teacher were the entire world.

The world had been shattered. How was he going to build the framework of the world?

Some people grew up in a domineering manner. Luo Meng, on the other hand, was bullied from a young age until he met a man.

That year, he was admitted to one of the best universities in the region. He only went in because he had good grades. His family background was average.

Luo Meng had always been quiet. Once he entered the university, he became the object of everyone's ridicule.

Fortunately, it was a new environment. No one knew that he liked people of the same sex. He wanted to hide this little secret.

Rich people were always more domineering. This was what he subconsciously thought. When he met Hee Fann, it simply subverted his view of the world.

As usual, he took the lunchbox and sat in the corner to eat. He held a book on architecture in his hand.

It was unknown how long had passed. He thought there was a shadow above him, but he was too absorbed in reading to look up, and he didn't have any friends looking for him either, so it must have been an illusion. After clearing his thoughts, he fell headfirst into the book.

"Student, can I sit here? My name is Hee Fann."

When the cold male voice sounded, Luo Meng was shocked. His chair shook a few times. He raised his head in a daze. A smile that was not exaggerated at all hung on his refined face.

He was holding an exquisite lunchbox in his hand. It was summer, and the open collar revealed a deep concave collarbone. A few grains of cloth were placed next to his clean neck.

The summer wind blew in through the window. The air was sweet and smelled like the shampoo on the street. Luo Meng was speechless for a moment, as if his tongue was about to be tied.

He held his tongue for a long time with a red face before saying a complete sentence, "But... ... Yes. As if recalling something, he hurriedly said, "My name is Luo Meng."

It was not that he did not know how to communicate with others, nor did he stutter. It was just that he was too flattered.

When Hee Fann sat down, Luo Meng quietly observed his attire.

He and Hee Fann should be people from two different worlds.