"What do you mean?" Jason always felt that there was something hidden in Harper's expression, as if something else was
playing in her head. He suddenly remembered that she had mentioned the gay trend the other day.
Harper gave the kite to Forsythia and whispered in Jason's ear, "I have a collection of the thirty-six peaches-sharing(*) skills.
Would you like to see them? I promise it will blow your mind." (*Peach-sharing is an ancient jargon in China which refers to gay
activities)
"Peaches-sharing? What is it?" Jason asked with curiosity. It was not his fault that he was cut off from the world. He had never
visited any brothel or gay place. There was no chance for him to know all about such gay stuff.
"You can come to me some other day. I'll give it to you as a gift, and I promise you'll be satisfied," said Harper, revealing that she
knew everything quite well.
"A gift?" Jason remembered nothing except for the word "gift". Thinking curiously what gift it would be, he nodded quickly.
"Okay, I'll be waiting eagerly for your gift," he said plainly.
Harper thought, 'I know you two are gay. But I pity Francis for being a gay, despite being so handsome. After all, he could seduce
any woman with his charm. Jason is not too bad as well. Nowadays, it seems that women's rivals in love are not just women, but
also men!'

Being immersed in the joy of receiving a gift from Harper, Jason failed to notice the expression in her eyes. "Draw a kite for me
too," he said.

two handsome men! Jason got stunned to see the picture. He demanded, "I want yours!" "Okay, no problem. I'll give you mine, and this one belongs to me." Harper handed the picture to Anabel and said, "Make a kite so that I can compete with Jason." Without delay, Anabel put down the plate in her hand and left to make a kite. Jason was curious and sat next to her to see what she was doing. But the more he

was an expert in kite making and completed the process soon. She tied the kite line and Jason just snatched it from her. "Forget it. I'll fly this one." Harper didn't bother about it

Francis wore a bland smile. With sharp eyes, he soon saw Harper's kite with the portrait of a naked lady and his smile became
helpless. When his eyes fell on Jason's kite, the corner of his mouth twitched strangely. The kite flown by Jason had a picture of
two handsome men, who were leaning close to each other, but they both just showed a side face. He was familiar with one of the
side faces, and it was Jason's.
"Jason, who drew the picture on your kite?" Francis was sure that Jason wouldn't picture himself in such an improper manner.

"Leave me alone. This is a tight competition. If I win, she will cook for me today, and if I lose, a turtle will be painted on me." Francis kneaded his temples. Since his kite was flying high in the sky, Jason didn't want to get distracted and lose the competition. Francis then looked at Harper, who was flying her kite with a smile on her face. It didn't look

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