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Lin Jinglei's clenched fist was pressed down before he raised it, Yan Zizheng was holding his hand very forcefully, and his face was getting closer and closer to him.

Not a gentle kiss.

The crushing of lips and the clashing of teeth seem so stupid when one kisses.

The sudden development of the situation made Lin Jinglei stunned, the tree trunk he was leaning against and Yan Zizheng's nose hurt him a lot.He frowned and turned his head to hide, but his head was pushed back again, and his uncontrollable mouth hummed vaguely: "Have you eaten enough?"

Yan Zizheng stopped, but instead of kissing, hugged.With their arms around Lin Jinglei's back, they rubbed their necks together, neither spoke nor moved.

Lin Jinglei really wanted to know who was more like a tree between him and the tree behind him at this time, the branches would shake when the wind blows, and he didn't even move his hair when looking at the shadow on the ground.

Too much hairspray, he thought.

He wanted to get out of this atmosphere, and didn't want to admit that he was enjoying it, so he raised his hand and lifted the boy who was attached to him.

Yan Zizheng was actually laughing, damn it.

"Laughing fart."

Yan Zizheng's gaze shifted from near to far and then from far to near, and there was an indescribable trick on his handsome smiling face.With clear eyes, he said softly, "Let's stop using swear words and fists for problems that can be solved with kisses and hugs in the future, how about it?"

Lin Jinglei let out a "tch", it's not that good.

Seeing Lin Jinglei's movement, Yan Zizheng propped his arms on the tree trunk, and surrounded him with the tree: "I haven't seen you in nine days. Have you calmed down? How do you feel?"

Lin Jinglei tried to knock off Yan Zizheng's arm: "I don't need to calm down, I feel very good."

"You can lie to me," Yan Zizheng blocked Lin Jinglei from left to right, his eyes were sincere, "Don't lie to yourself."

Lin Jinglei changed his attack method, and stomped on Yan Zizheng's shoe: "Get up."

Yan Zizheng raised his eyebrows, still unshakable: "I'm sorry."

"Damn, what are you going to do?" Lin Jinglei exasperated.

"I have something to tell you."

"Why are you so ink-stained, what else did you say?"

Yan Zizheng smiled mysteriously: "There's not much to say, the main thing is that you have to spare some time to listen."

Lin Jinglei said in a bad tone, "I don't have time."

"You have to have it or not."

"Why?"

As soon as Lin Jinglei finished speaking, he knocked Yan Zizheng's arm away unexpectedly, and was no longer under Yan Zizheng's control.

He just stepped out with one foot and was grabbed again, and then he tripped extremely quickly, and he fell to the ground in the shape of a dog grabbing shit.For a split second, he actually thought that Yan Zizheng would stretch his legs to stop him. Who would have thought that the man would stand aside as if hiding from the plague, and he would lie on the ground.

"Grass!" He spat out the ashes in his mouth angrily.

The soft topsoil in the green belt doesn't hurt at all, Yan Zizheng didn't stop it because he wanted Lin Jinglei to control it better.Before the man stretched his arms and got up, he sat down and sat on Lin Jinglei's back.

"Get up!" Lin Jinglei couldn't move, turned his head and shouted, "Get up fucking."

Yan Zizheng pressed Lin Jinglei's back, as if to appease but also as a demonstration: "I'll get up as soon as I finish speaking."

"It's all dirt!" Lin Jinglei scratched his arms and legs like a turtle.

Yan Zizheng was unmoved, and patted the back of Lin Jinglei's head: "Tell me, why did you fight against me, I want to hear the truth."

"Honestly, sir, let me up."

"Let me guess," Yan Zizheng said calmly, "Because of Cheng Fang, right? Huh? Isn't it."

Lin Jinglei was stunned, and kept his head silent. From Yan Zizheng's point of view, he looked a bit stubborn and cute.He pinched Lin Jinglei's ear and continued: "Misunderstanding that I have something to do with him? Then why can't you tell me directly, why are you running away? Are you an ostrich?"

Lin Jinglei shook his head from side to side to remove Yan Zizheng's hand pinching his ear. Being suppressed in this posture made him angry: "You don't care."

Yan Zizheng leaned down and stared at Lin Jinglei's profile, as if teaching a child a lesson, he said meaningfully: "It's wrong for you to do this, you have to tell me what's wrong."

"who do you think You Are."

"You're talking to me again?" Yan Zizheng pressed Lin Jinglei with his knee, "The next thing you want to say is that I'm nobody?"

Lin Jinglei took a deep breath: "You and him are in the same school, the same class, the same curriculum, the same routine, he likes you, you like him, and I have nothing to do."

When he finally said it, he actually felt a little relieved.

Yan Zizheng sighed: "Who said I like him? Are you charged with disorderly security? Where do you get your confidence? What do you think is what you think?"

Lin Jinglei was choked, and he said bravely: "I can wait for you downstairs in the dormitory, and I can answer your phone, I have never done it before!"

Yan Zizheng lay down and sniffed Lin Jinglei's neck: "What's the smell on you?"

Lin Jinglei didn't understand for a while, and really followed suit, but just as he was about to say that there was no smell, the person on his back slapped him on the neck.

"The smell of vinegar, the smell of vinegar all over you." Yan Zizheng got up from Lin Jinglei and sat on the ground, "I don't like anyone but you, not before, and never in the future."

Lin Jinglei sat up and patted the dirt on his front: "Why should I trust you?"

"Just because you still like me," Yan Zizheng squeezed Lin Jinglei's chin, "Do you dare to deny this matter?"

Lin Jinglei took Yan Zizheng's hand away, but his fingers were clenched.

"Not wanting to study is your own choice, and I support you. But if you draw a boundary between us because you left the campus, then I can't agree with it," Yan Zizheng said clearly, "You can think wildly but not Take it seriously, you can belittle yourself but don't think I would do the same."

Lin Jinglei didn't know what to say, why Yan Zizheng's generosity and maturity seemed to be so naive, and the things that bothered him dissipated after a few words.

Yan Zizheng touched the stud on Lin Jinglei's left ear: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Jinglei took off the pine needles at the corner of his clothes: "It's okay."

"Are you still angry?"

Lin Jinglei curled his lips: "It's okay."

"Sit here for a while or go eat."

Lin Jinglei gave the answer with practical actions. He stood up first, hesitated for two seconds, and stretched out his hand to Yan Zizheng.

"What to eat."

"Ice cream......"

"Don't even think about it, the stomach has symptoms of slight bleeding, and I still eat it."

"Who did you hear that from?"

"Zheng Qiaoyin."

"Oh, woman."

Zou Jing was blowing the cat's fur after taking a bath, when he heard the doorbell ring, he put down the hair dryer to check.After looking out of the cat's eye, he opened the lock extremely quickly.

The person standing outside the door smiled silly as always, opened his mouth and asked him: "Miss me?"

Zou Jing dragged the young man into the house, and first lifted off his clothes to check whether the injuries on his body were healed.

Seeing this, Yu Zhaoyu smirked: "Miss me so much?"

Zou Jing let go of his clothes, and patted the boy on the waist: "Don't be poor, how did you get out?"

You Zhaoyu hugged the man with his chest close to his back, leaning against him like he had no bones: "I told my dad to attend a music festival, and there were so many people there, the person he sent to follow me was thrown off by me. , I will come to see you."

"Did he hit you again?"

"No, I've been back to school for almost a week, and he didn't say or do anything other than being watched closely."

"Don't run around, be quiet."

"But I want to see you." Yu Zhaoyu picked up the man and put him down again. "I have had you in my dreams these days. Sometimes you are very serious and sometimes you have no limit. Although it is very real, it is still not as real as it is now."

Zou Jing smiled and took away the boy's hand from his chest, and pointed to the little plush ball on the sofa: "It hasn't been dried yet, I'm going to catch a cold."

You Zhaoyu jumped to sit on the sofa in two big strides, picked up the bean bag and put it on his lap: "I'll help you."

The duo spent 2 minutes fiddling with a cat, laughing and laughing.

As soon as the hair dryer stopped, Yu Zhaoyu put the cat aside, turned around and kissed Zou Jing's lips.

The warm kiss was exchanged for a warm response, exchanging breaths, exchanging thoughts, and they fell down on the sofa together.

You Zhaoyu flipped the man down and pressed the man under him, kissing carelessly and eagerly: "I miss you, I miss you so much."

Zou Jing rubbed the boy's hair, gasped and said, "Me too."

After Zou Jing resigned and moved to a new residence, he stayed at home and hardly went anywhere except grocery shopping.

He didn't know when Yu Zhaoyu would come, or if he would come again.With unknown expectations and known calmness, he waited.

However, he is only a teenager, but he can already bring him enough stability and stability.He felt that he was really obsessed, and the concept of love that he had never dared to think about before had taken shape.

Do what you like with the person you like, no matter what.

All the boldness, selfishness and self-will have been thrown at this feeling. He is not afraid of losing but also hopes to win.

The two-hour music festival was over, Cheng Fang who stayed at the scene did not wait for You Zhaoyu who sneaked away to see Zou Jing, nor Yan Zizheng who spoke out.When he didn't know whether to leave first, Yan Zizheng came back.

He didn't come back alone, he brought Lin Jinglei with him.

The two walked one after the other, they didn't seem so close but couldn't part with each other.

There were fewer and fewer people in the venue, and the rest were a bunch of young people who hadn't enjoyed themselves and the staff who cleaned up the scene.Yan Zizheng went to the back and asked Cheng Fang who was standing leaning on the railing: "He didn't come back?"

Cheng Fang's gaze was on Lin Jinglei who was walking behind Yan Zizheng: "No, he didn't bring a mobile phone, so he couldn't get in touch. Let's wait and see."

Yan Zizheng nodded, then turned around to call Lin Jinglei to come over, Lin Jinglei walked around with a glass of iced drink in his hand, nodded to Cheng Fang, and greeted Cheng Fang in a strange and polite manner.

Embarrassing, quite embarrassing.He bit his straw and drank heavily, and he didn't raise his head until the person standing beside him pinched his straw.

Yan Zizheng frowned and said, "Didn't you agree to drink slowly?"

In Cheng Fang's eyes, Lin Jinglei has always had a domineering attitude, with an innate appearance advantage, that unruly attitude will not disappear easily under any circumstances, and only in front of Yan Zizheng, he looks like a spoiled My pet, sometimes obeys orders, and occasionally bites back.He understood from these two people that love is a double arrow that goes back and forth.

"I bought everything, if you don't hurry up and drink it, you won't be cold."

"Then stop drinking."

Seeing Cheng Fang smile, Lin Jinglei asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Fang spread his hands: "It's nothing, I just think you are very interesting."

"What is interesting?"

Yan Zizheng pulled Lin Jinglei behind him: "Okay, you'd better drink it quickly."

You Zhaoyu ran all the way back from the parking area. He was sweating profusely when he came to see him and said in surprise, "Damn it, why are you here?"

Lin Jing snorted, "I'm not welcome?"

"How can it be?" Yu Zhaoyu grabbed it directly, "I'm thirsty, give me a drink."

Yan Zizheng pushed Zhaoyu away: "Buy it yourself."

"Stingy," Zhao Yu turned to look around, "Did you see those two people?"

Cheng Fang pointed his eyes, "Behind the third light pole on the left."

"Okay, brother, let's pass by swaggeringly."

While sitting with Yan Zizheng in the drink shop, Lin Jinglei heard about You Zhaoyu and Zou Jing, and he called back the people who had walked two meters away.

"You wait for a while."

You Zhaoyu came back with a smile: "What's the matter, do you want me to drink?"

Lin Jinglei, who was protecting the food, rarely passed over the drink cup: "Do you need me to talk to Principal Lin and let him come back to work."

After taking a sip of the drink, You Zhaoyu pursed his lips: "The main reason is that my dad puts a lot of pressure on me. I'm afraid he will have to repeat the same mistakes when he goes back."

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Yan Zizheng took over the words, "Your father is so afraid of making family scandals public, is he really willing to take you out?"

You Zhaoyu scratched his head: "Anyway, I want to minimize the damage as much as possible. I'm fine. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

Yan Zizheng interrupted again: "He has been on this road for so many years longer than you, do you think his ability to endure needs to be questioned?"

After thinking for a while, You Zhaoyu looked at Lin Jinglei with beseeching eyes: "Then I will trouble you, if possible."

Lin Jinglei didn't know if it was possible, he just wanted to lend a helping hand out of sympathy.

After sending You Zhaoyu away, the three of them went together again.

Yan Zizheng returned to school halfway like that day.

So the situation overlapped, and it became Lin Jinglei and Cheng Fang returning to the hall and district together again.

Lin Jinglei's knot was tied by himself, and Yan Zizheng also untied it for him today.For Cheng Fang, he chose the latter between tit-for-tat and handshake.

His tolerance is a precedent for avoiding indiscriminate consumption of vinegar in the future. This relationship has only just begun, and Yan Zizheng is excellent. In the future, flowers and plants will grow wildly around him. If he wants to be together properly, the most important thing he should have is tolerance. .

It should be said that Yan Zizheng was so powerful that he didn't explain everything to Lin Jinglei, and he was enlightened with just a few words.

At the entrance of the alley, Lin Jinglei cleared his throat: "Well, let's exchange numbers, and I can contact you in the future if you need anything."

Cheng Fang smiled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "You tell me, and then I'll call you."

After Lin Jinglei reported his number, he waited until a series of numbers appeared on the screen. He quickly pressed his fingers on the screen, and saved the note as "Put it away" in Yan Zizheng's phone.

With the pressing of an OK button, the turmoil calmed down.

The flowers are full and the moon is full, and the sky is full of stars. The sad thing is that he has to go back and pretend to be a grandson for his uncle because of his needs.