chapter 47

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Chapter 47:

"What are you guys laughing at?", burning hot cheeks, Quoc Minh hugged his face and murmured.

Since he returned to the room, they've been laughing for a long time...

Lu Jianhua used his index finger to lift him up, his eyes teasing: "Isn't it beaten by Thanh Thu, the corner of his lips is bleeding, is he just finished kissing or just forced to kiss someone, then he was beaten?".

Both annoyed and angry, he pushed Lu Jianhua and pulled the blanket over his head.

Such a loss of face, he has no face to face his friends anymore, no matter what, he will be laughed at.

The corner of the bed suddenly sank, Song Trach's reprimanding voice rang out: "Quoc Minh, you're so bad, you obviously like Thanh Dinh, why are you still confusing the two girls, you plan to make them do it.  cannon fodder?!"

What's up mom!!!

With their eyes wide open, the two insiders were completely shocked after hearing Tong Trach's questioning, especially Quoc Minh, he was naive, pointing at himself: "I like Thanh Dinh?"

"That's right," Song Ze nodded once more to confirm that he was not wrong.

"When?", why doesn't he remember?

"Spring festival party, you told me you liked homosexuals..."

Remembering that day, he immediately lost his temper: "but I didn't say I liked Thanh Dinh".

That's right, how can Song Trach and the others understand, he was a girl before, suddenly having the feeling of liking a girl, his mentality is unstable.

But other people look at him, he's a boy, it's normal to like girls.

Slapping his forehead, he fell on the bed, trying to find a way to say goodbye, and pretended to deceive: "I used to be a man alone, I thought I liked being a boy. Suddenly one day, I discovered that I was a boy.  Now that I like girls, tell me, can I be normal?"

Lu Jianhua: "pisexual?"

Likes both men and women, that's bisexual...

No one knows himself better than he, he is not.

Quoc Minh shook his head in denial.

"If it weren't for you to like boys, now you can still like girls, you must be pisexual"

Poor Song Trach, a weak and helpless boy, his voice became more tender: "don't worry, we don't discriminate against you".

Laughing bitterly, Quoc Minh was helpless: "but I really don't have it".

He likes men with a female body, when he is a man, he has feelings for women, which can't be considered pisexual.

Holding his hand and pondering, Lu Kien Hoa gave an idea to go deep into the ground: "There are three people in the room, two of us are flowers and have owners, no, the remaining Thanh Dinh, or you can try to kiss him to see if he can.  Feeling?".

"No way!!!", curled up in a chair, Thanh Dinh hugged his body tightly, shaking his head in protest.

Song Trach kicked furrows: what are you waiting for.

Lu Jianhua very well nodded: then let's hurry up.

Hands and feet being accompanied could not move, Thanh Dinh loudly cried for help, unfortunately, the room was quite soundproof, even if he shouted loudly, no one outside could hear it.

The black line was full, Quoc Minh was speechless: "What are you guys doing?"

"Help you find out your true gender, come here and kiss quickly," Tong Trach cheerfully urged.

He smiled reluctantly, "It's not necessary."

"It doesn't matter, this affects my life a lot, you have to know exactly what you are."

Lu Jianhua next door knows how to add: "If you are friends, you should help, if you can, do you have the heart to ignore the key to your roommate's happiness in life, so heartless?  "

Thanh Dinh helplessly shouted: "Then why don't you two go to work yourself!!!"

Both of them said in unison: "we love each other!!!"

Knowing that he could not get rid of these two scoundrels, Thanh Dinh had to accept his fate, seeing that he was dead: "Okay, come here, I think I've been hit in the face by a rock!!!"

Rocks hit in the face???

Is he like a stone???

Although he didn't want to at all, but he needed to know if he had a problem or not, or because he had turned into a straight guy when he didn't know, Quoc Minh reluctantly approached Thanh Dinh.

The two of them closed their eyes tightly, lips touching lips.

Their throats were greasy and uncomfortable, both of them nauseated and turned blue.

The door of the room suddenly burst open, the four people in the room were shocked, even the people outside could not help it, time seemed to freeze, Quoc Minh jumped out of bed, panicked and shouted: "It's not like that.  where do you see...!!!!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Thanh Thu closed the door with a deep face.

Quoc Minh sat on the ground, holding his bloody head and crying.

It's so bad that I can't bear to look straight!!!

The three of them moved their faces to another place, in silence, in remembrance, Quoc Minh, go peacefully...

Trembling, Tong Trach tearfully mourned: "Are you okay?"

Uh...uh...

Lying on the ground, Quoc Minh was cold all over, his whole body seemed to be frozen, paralyzed, her eyes hurt him.

The three Lu Jianhua watched Quoc Minh lie quietly without moving or groaning, the three worriedly pulled him to sit up.

At this time, the three of them could clearly see Quoc Minh's face, the red blood flowing down his cheeks, there was still some blood on the floor.

Song Trach was afraid to cover his mouth, listening to Lu Jianhua, he took a towel and ran straight to the bathroom, splashed some water, and helped Quoc Minh wipe the blood.

Lu Jianhua hurried to borrow a first aid box from the hotel staff.

Seeing Quoc Minh's dire state, Lu Jianhua was fortunate that Tong Trach was not so violent.

One day, his lip was bitten, his face was swollen and his head was bleeding.

Do Thanh Thu want to murder?

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Trach's heart was restless, if it weren't for their push, the matter would not have come to this, his heart filled with guilt went to open the door.

Thanh Dinh brought in four servings of food, Quoc Minh's state was very bad, not to mention Tran Hao was currently in a frenzy down there, and Lu Kien Hoa and others dared to bring Quoc Minh down to the dining room...

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