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"Where am I supposed to find ice?" He Yu let go of his reddened nose bridge and kneaded it. He managed to suppress his anger but couldn't resist talking back. "You look a lot like ice to me. Might as well hold your hand to my nose instead."
Xie Qingcheng imagined the scene for a moment. With a chilly expression, he tersely replied, "Too gay. I'm homophobic." Xie Qingcheng shoved He Yu away. He circled around him to enter the dorm and began searching.
He Yu was at a loss for words. "What? That's not what I meant. If you're homophobic, then I'm even more homophobic..."
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