Square face monster with 1.5m gl

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As it is now, Fang Zhilin feels extra happy to drink soup under the air conditioner and 1.5 meters away from the cold wind.

Fang Zhilin was tired after working all day. He wanted to wear high heels and practice modeling steps at home, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Xie Yi would be disturbed, so he decided not to move around.So after taking a shower, she lay on the bed flipping through fashion magazines, and fell asleep in a daze.

Fang Zhilin woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, rubbed his eyes, and found that Xie Yi was lying on the table, asleep with a book on his pillow.

There was a small night light on the table, probably because he was afraid of disturbing Fang Zhilin's sleep, Xie Yi also turned the light to the darkest mode.There was only one table in Fang Zhilin's room, which was used for eating and reading, so that Xie Yi's homework was stained with grease.

Fang Zhilin looked at the ceiling and sighed, why is Xie Yi so sensible?

She got off the bed lightly, walked to Xie Yi's side, and hugged her in the posture of a princess hugging her.Xie Yi is very light. After weighing it, Fang Zhilin knew that she would definitely not weigh more than ninety catties.For Fang Zhilin who has been working out and working all year round, it is still very easy.

Fang Zhilin put her gently on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

I don't know if Xie Yi slept too deeply and didn't wake up the whole time.

With a smile on his face, Fang Zhilin rolled up the quilt for Xie Yi, then reached out and hugged her, taking her into his arms as a matter of course.

That's good, at least now I don't have to worry about sleeping with 1.5 meters in my arms.

☆、Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Since he was going to participate in the competition, of course Fang Zhilin had to practice hard.So she thought about it for a while, and decided not to go to work the next day.After all, after she went to the finals and won an award and gained exposure, she started modeling full-time.

What is the saddest thing in the world is that you have an air conditioner but can't afford to turn it on.I have a car but can't pay for gas.Fang Zhilin looked at the electric meter and was startled for a while, he died, is the air conditioner mixed with gold powder?If this continues, Fang Zhilin will be so poor that he can only live with Xie Yi.

Fang Zhilin let out a long sigh, turned off the air conditioner reluctantly, and squatted on the air vent with his chin propped up to enjoy the residual cold.

Every day when Xie Yi was going to study, Fang Zhilin felt lonely and didn't know what to do.This is high school. If Xie Yi goes to a faraway place in the future, and the two of them don't see each other for a month or two, Fang Zhilin doesn't know what to do.

But if Xie Yi can enter university, as he grows older, he might forget about her, and he won't have any obsession with her anymore.

When Xie Yi came back from studying abroad and became a successful person, drinking black coffee calmly, when he mentioned Fang Zhilin, he would probably say: "Fang Zhilin? It sounds familiar, we two sell sugar-fried chestnuts downstairs? "

That's what really hurts.

There is no air-conditioning here, so it is better to enjoy the coolness elsewhere.

Thinking that it's time to pay the rent, Fang Zhilin took the rent and ran to the landlord's house, ready to catch the cold wind.

It turned out that the landlord was an old man who was over sixty years old, and sometimes he couldn't hear anything clearly when he was deaf.

Fang Zhilin: "Grandpa landlord, is it okay for me to stay here?"

The landlord's grandfather squinted his eyes and put his hands next to his ears: "Ah? What are you talking about? You're leaving so soon! Don't, stay a little longer..." He used words with a strong local accent to keep her.

"..." Although sometimes Fang Zhilin felt very unkind that he was pretending to be deaf.

"No...then I'm leaving now." Fang Zhilin giggled and smirked, and when he was about to close the door, he saw the landlord's bicycle, his eyes lit up, and he held the door to prevent him from closing it, "Hey, grandpa, can I Borrow your bicycle to pick up our children?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?" The landlady's grandfather narrowed his eyes again and turned his head sideways, "Okay, okay, why are you so polite? Okay, next time I'll go to your house for dinner." He smiled kindly.

Fang Zhilin twitched the corners of his mouth, leaned against the door frame to snap his nails, and continued shamelessly: "Then don't blame me, next month's rent..."

"Okay, here you are, here you are." The landlady muttered in distaste, "Give me back Matt, just like my grandson."

Fang Zhilin happily climbed onto the bicycle and said with a smile, "It's a model, not Matt, grandpa."

This bicycle looks older than Fang Zhilin's. Maybe it was used by the landlady's grandfather to chase his wife when he was young. It creaks and creaks when he rides it, just like a tractor.But after borrowing money, Fang Zhilin wanted to pick up Xie Yi, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

When it was almost time for Xie Yi to leave school, Fang Zhilin sent her a text message and went to pick up Xie Yi on his bicycle.It was really hard to pedal this old broken car, but luckily she started early.Otherwise, Xie Yi would be mad at school.

Xie Yi studied at a key school in the city, and the school spirit and discipline are very strict. Girls have to wear short hair or ponytails. In short, disheveled hair is not allowed.Middle-length, stinky hooligans like non-mainstream who change their hair color every month will most likely be dragged by the school director and taken to an old-fashioned barber shop to have their hair cut for five yuan an inch.

This Fang Zhilin can also understand it very well. After all, she studied mathematics earlier, and if her hair is loose, she will end up pulling out forks.Pulling out forks, cutting nails, watching birds outside the window, doodling, anything is more fun than doing math.

But Xie Yi's hair quality is really good, it's jet black and shiny without split ends, Fang Zhilin can't help but touch it a few more times.

It's normal for senior high school students to have a holiday after nine o'clock. When the time comes, a group of tired-looking students come out yelling, all wearing British school uniforms and carrying heavy schoolbags.

There were stalls at the school gate, and the smell of stinky tofu and finger cakes entered Fang Zhilin's nose, making her hungry and lonely.Why worry?Only fat cows.

Fang Zhilin polished his eyes, leaned on the bicycle and looked for Xie Yi's figure.There is a sea of ​​people, and all the students wear the same clothes, which makes it even more difficult to find someone.

But Fang Zhilin's trick is to find the shortest one.

A pair of girls passing by Fang Zhilin's side, one of them had a sharper voice that was difficult to ignore.

"That guy Xie Yi, how is he better than me? Why does the teacher favor her so much!"

Fang Zhilin heard Xie Yi's name and glanced at the girl. She was about 1.6 meters tall, with short hair and a passerby appearance.

"Maybe her grades are good." The girl next to the short-haired girl echoed, tugging at the hem of her clothes, "Hush down, there are so many people."

"What good grades, she is just better than me in math! So what if she is good? Doesn't she have such a father?" The short-haired girl pursed her lips, with a look of dissatisfaction.

When they passed by, Fang Zhilin patted the girl with short hair on the head.

The short-haired girl touched her head and looked up at her with a frown.

"Why are you beating someone?" The little girl looked fierce.

Fang Zhilin looked her up and down: "You...do you usually bully Xie Yi?"

The short-haired girl rubbed her hair and snorted: "What is bullying? She is no match for me!"

Fang Zhilin gave a thumbs up and chuckled: "You are awesome, even I dare not bully her."

In the back, Xie Yi, who was going to watch a play, had a black question mark on his face.The boat of friendship capsizes.

The short-haired girl couldn't react a bit, and looked at Fang Zhilin in a daze.She thought this person was here to find fault, could it be a friendly army?

Fang Zhilin patted her head again: "But... I have to be honest, little girl, not only are you not good-looking, your grades are worse than Xie Yi's, you are even more jealous, and even your hair feels oily.

Although Xie Yi may not care about the little sparrow jumping around at all, let me say, don't bully her and don't bother her..."