sugar for you is super sweet

Song Cheng likes to go to the canteen to buy snacks after class when he has nothing to do, such as hot dog bread with marinated eggs, spicy biscuits soaked in chicken feet, he has to bring back a lot of them every time he goes there, eat by himself when he can't finish, and eat when he can't finish. Sell ​​it at the original price to other students who are hungry but too lazy to move.

When the get out of class bell rang, he was the first to fly out of the classroom.

Lin Zongjie's school uniform was still thrown on the second floor. After fighting with Han Lin, he dragged him to the top floor and completely forgot that he still had a piece of clothing. Song Cheng jumped down the stairs three steps at a time. Thanks to his loyal dog-licking nature towards his own president, he can recognize Lin Zongjie's clothes at a glance.

After all, the relationship is good. Maybe after graduation, he may not even have to look for a job. Anyway, Lin Zongjie may be his young boss at the job site in the future. After hesitating for two seconds, Song Cheng reached out to pick up the clothes.

When I went back to the classroom with my things in my arms to claim credit, I didn't forget to throw the half-eaten milk box and bread into the trash can.

"President, you see that your clothes are still thrown on the stairs on the second floor without tidying them up. Fortunately, I picked them up for you, otherwise you will have to buy a new one..."

Shouting loudly all the way into the classroom, Lin Zongjie obediently sat back in his seat, but seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Song Cheng tactfully lowered his voice gradually and added a stutter along the way.

Han Lin buried her head and continued to write homework as usual, her condition seemed to be normal.

Lin Zongjie turned his head and looked out the window. Although he didn't show his face, his whole body exuded an angry breath of 'don't mess with me'.

"That, President?" Song Cheng cautiously took a step closer, and couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation. He had just stood far away and didn't pay attention, and now he walked up to see the shining palm print on Lin Zongjie's right face.

"Er..." Song Cheng didn't dare to say anything to ask for credit, and he didn't dare to ask what was going on. He just looked back at Han Lin in embarrassment, and Song Cheng whispered, "School Committee ?”

Han Lin raised his head, his red and swollen lips looked particularly eye-catching on that delicate face.

Song Cheng probably understood something, he stretched out his hand awkwardly, "This, the president's school uniform."

On that rainy night, Song Cheng was one of the witnesses who confessed his love. This kid is sensible and has good eyesight. He has a tight mouth. Although he gossips, he never speaks nonsense. One, then there is no need for me to be petty and hide it.

Reaching out to take Lin Zongjie's school uniform, Han Lin threw the coat on Lin Zongjie's head. He scolded, "Is it nice outside the window? Don't you endorse?"

Lin Zongjie, "..."

Carrying back, carrying your mother's big pig's head on the back.

Can't you tell I'm angry?Kissing my boyfriend is not playing hooligans. Why do you say you smoke me?Coax me a few words, can Han Lin die?

Uncle, stop playing, stop serving.

Grass.

The mental activities were quite lively, but it was a pity that Han Lin couldn't hear the swearing for a long time, Lin Zongjie was very dissatisfied, and struggled all the way until he obediently took the English book to recite the vocabulary.

Thinking about getting angry, I have to ignore Han Lin like that and wait for the other party to coax him. Who knows that when the school bell rang, Lin Zongjie followed him without saying a word.

There was also a bicycle in the school carport, and Lin Zongjie took someone to pick it up.

Han Lin followed all the way, looking down at the swollen palms of his hand, which was swollen by others, and suddenly shouted in conscience, "Hey, does your face still hurt?"

Lin Zongjie's heart skipped a beat, but he held back and didn't speak.

Han Lin tilted his head, "Ask you something."

Lin Zongjie wanted to turn around and argue with Han Lin at this moment, but on the one hand, he especially enjoyed the appearance of Han Lin chasing after his ass and waiting for a response. I am so bullied.

Sure enough, Lin Zongjie was really angry when he saw Lin Zongjie's silence, so Han Lin stretched out his little head and moved forward.

"What are you doing? Does it really hurt?"

"Turn around and let me see if it's swollen?" Stretching out her hand to grab Lin Zongjie's shoulder, Han Lin dragged her boyfriend to a place with good light to look at it. Originally, seeing so many big finger marks, she should feel distressed, Who knew that this kid curled his mouth, and opened his mouth to say, "You deserve it for making your mouth so cheap."

Hearing this, Lin Zongjie really couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm cheap?"

"You don't talk cheap, why are you kissing me?"

"Did I break the law by kissing my boyfriend?"

"Even if it is a legal couple, if one of the parties in the sex life is not voluntary, it must be counted as sex."

"you………………"

Pointing forward with his finger, he didn't dare to poke Han Lin's face. Lin Zongjie was so angry that a mouthful of old blood was choked in his throat and he almost spat out.

"You have to look at the tonsils if you want to look good. There is no one like you. You lie to people all day long, and you will coax people after you are done, scumbag."

"I'm a scumbag?" Lin Zongjie folded his finger back in disbelief and pointed at himself, "You call me a scumbag?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your four ex-girlfriends. You can ask them if you are scum."

"Why do I ask them?"

"Only they can make the fairest judgment, and you don't know what kind of shit you are."

"Yes." Lin Zongjie nodded speechlessly, "I really can't see what kind of thing I am, but you must be a heartless person."

"Isn't it just a slap in the face? It's not like you haven't had it before. When you were not chasing me, you knew how to ask if my hand hurts. Now? Turn your face and deny anyone when you hit me?"

"you………………"

ah!angry.

Obviously this matter is his own reasoning, how can he have the upper hand in everything when he says it from Han Lin's mouth?

Lin Zongjie was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he put his hands on his hips and took a few deep breaths, then turned around and grabbed Han Lin's hand to see, "Grass, knowing that your hand hurts after beating, you still pump so hard?"

"Understood, next time I will switch to kicking."

"Kick kick kick, kick me to death, really, let's go, I'll take you home."

Taking out his bicycle, Lin Zongjie patted the back seat.

Han Lin bent his eyes with a smile, and he leaned closer to Lin Zongjie and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"I raised my hand and slapped you in the face, do you see if it hurts?"

"Then why don't you call back?"

As if Lin Zongjie was reluctant to eat him to death, Han Lin stretched his neck and sent the right cheek to others.

Lin Zongjie said, "Don't cry when I finish smoking."

"I won't cry, you smoke."

"I………………"

Gritting his teeth as if he really had some deep hatred, Lin Zongjie raised his palm high and waved it down. Han Lin didn't even blink his eyelids. As expected, he was really reluctant. He stopped his fingers beside his face and pinched With his chin down, he kissed Han Lin hard on the right cheek.

There was a "crack", which was especially loud in the quiet late night in the carport where no one was around.

Lin Zongjie said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, get in the car and go home."

"boarding?"

"A bicycle is not a car."

Anyway, the problem of yelling can't be changed, and the gentleness and consideration can only be remembered for a short while. Fortunately, Han Lin doesn't care about Lin Zongjie. Occasionally, when he sees the other party's hair being tossed by him and has to press the fire for fear of offending, Han Lin even thought that the chief executive's rotten body was quite cute.

When I asked Lu Qingyuan to apologize together, it was after school the next afternoon. Lin Zongjie waited on Han Lin at the school gate, standing in front of him to protect him from the wind, and hiding behind to help him pinch his waist and hammer his shoulders.

Lu Qingyuan obviously came to Han Rin with hostility. The hostility was not due to Lin Zongjie, but probably because he thought that Han Rin and his cousin Qin Shumo were all the same way, selfish and unreasonable to bully others.

If it weren't for Lin Zongjie's embarrassment, even if you slapped Lu Qingyuan a dozen more times, she would definitely not be able to stand up and apologize.

She was wearing small black leather boots, a dark blue woolen coat over a white shirt, and a small light brown leather bag with a chain. Her facial features without makeup were still exquisite and pleasant.

She rolled her eyes as soon as she got close, and Lu Qingyuan said, "Can't we just make an appointment to meet at the hospital gate? Do you have to come here? You guys are really free."

Lin Zongjie said, "Isn't this because you haven't eaten yet? Let's go after eating. Let's go. Song Cheng said that there is a good Japanese grocery store on the left across the street."

Lu Qingyuan said, "Eat Japanese food? What Japanese food do you eat? Don't you hate raw food the most? What kind of Japanese food does a person who looks disgusting at sashimi eat?"

"You don't eat?"

After listening to Lu Qingyuan's words, Han Lin raised his head to look at Lin Zongjie in a little surprise.

You have to know that this guy has been struggling with what to eat after school in the afternoon since the first class in the morning. He talked about everything from hot pot to Malatang to grilled fish in dry pot. Lin Zongjie also nodded in agreement.

Why, this guy doesn't actually eat this kind of flavor?

There was a bit of dissatisfaction in Han Lin's eyes, and his gaze seemed to say to Lin Zongjie, "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you don't want to eat?"Do you have to watch me embarrass myself in front of your ex? 'generally.

Lin Zongjie, "..."

Knowing that Lu Qingyuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, judging by this posture, he probably deliberately provoked trouble, so Lin Zongjie was speechless and could only smooth things over and said, "Well, Japanese grocery stores are not all sashimi, do you think You can eat it, I can eat something else, even ramen, I really like ramen."

"Hey, when will our President Lin condescend to eat noodles? You are not a real southerner, are you not used to things like steamed buns, steamed buns, and noodles?"

"You..." With her boyfriend in her left hand and her ex-girlfriend in her right, Lin Zongjie, who was stunned by Lu Qingyuan's coquettish operations, broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head and changed his face, and his tone became impatient, " You don't care what I eat, just say whether you eat it or not."

"I don't want to eat." Lu Qingyuan is also a tough guy. He was willing to give Lin Zongjie some points when he was in love before, but now he is giving him a hammer when he is not in love. What do you owe him?

Before Lin Zongjie could speak, Han Lin stepped forward to quell the fighting. He asked Lu Qingyuan, "Listen to the girl, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Qingyuan pouted, looked Han Lin up and down with contempt, and then said, "Look at you, you are gentle, you have white skin and a low voice, do you eat spicy food?"

Han Lin replied, "I don't like spicy food very much, a little bit is fine."

"Then go eat hot pot. I just don't feel well these days, and I urgently need a hot pot meal to stimulate myself."

Lin Zongjie whispered to Han Lin, "It's okay, brother will order you a mandarin duck pot, let's eat the non-spicy side."

"Hey, your brother just said that he listens to girls. What kind of mandarin duck pot should he order? I, Lu Qingyuan, have never ordered mandarin duck pot since I grew up eating hot pot. If you want to eat it or not, just listen to me Yes, if you don’t get together, you can eat your own food, who cares about being with you? It’s really hypocritical.”

Turning around with white eyes, Lu Qingyuan reached out to stop a taxi.

Han Lin shrugged helplessly and followed, "She seems to hate me."

Lin Zongjie immediately raised his hands to show his innocence, and he explained, "It's definitely not because of me."