you have the ability to wear a skirt

Jane coolly stared at the phone for a long time.

The voice-activated light that had just been on for a long time went out again, and he was still standing there, with a small piece of cheek illuminated by the phone.

Doesn't Feng Min have a girlfriend?

That Wenwen.

Don't his friends still laugh at his wife's strict management?

How do you say you are single now?

A lot of questions pile up, but what cannot be ignored is that there is a little secret joy.

[I thought you had a girlfriend. 】

Jian Liang entered such a line of words in the dialog box, thought about it and then deleted it all.

-it is good.

He is such a fart, he feels that he will never be able to fall in love in his life.

But the more hope, the greater the disappointment, Jian Liang didn't dare to think about it, and didn't let herself think about it.

It may be that Feng Min had a quarrel, broke up, and returned to being single for the time being.

There is never a shortage of people around him, and he will be accompanied sooner or later.

You just need to keep a good distance and watch from afar.

Nothing to be happy about.

At the barbecue stand outside the school, Fang Zilu opened eight bottles of beer in one go.

Jiang Sheng bit the top of the bamboo stick and smiled lazily: "Are you trying to get me drunk?"

"That's inevitable," Fang Zilu admitted generously, "How can I talk when I'm not drunk?"

"Old Fang, tell me the truth," Jiang Sheng leaned against Fang Zilu, with a bit of malice in his words, "Aren't you?"

Fang Zilu thought for a while, a little confused: "How should I say this?"

Say you are not, but how to explain your attitude towards Jian Liangyi.

Say yes, it's only been a few days, and it hasn't reached that point.

Fang Zilu has never liked anyone, and he doesn't know the depth, so he can't judge for the time being.

"Jian Liangyi!" Jiang Shengduan called out his name and then stopped.

He picked up a glass full of beer and bumped into Fang Zilu in mid-air, "It's quite famous in that small place in Huaicheng."

Fang Zilu raised his eyebrows, pressed his lips against the rim of the cup, and drank half of the cup: "Famous?"

"It looks good," Jiang Sheng casually picked up a skewer and ate it. "His parents used to ask him to shoot commercials or something, and even appeared on TV. We all knew it in junior high school."

Fang Zilu didn't say a word, which was his tacit consent.

He has traveled to many places in the past ten years, and he has seen eight hundred or one thousand beauties with different characteristics.

But the first time he saw Jian Liangyi, he still thought she was beautiful.

"Have you noticed his eyes?" Jiang Sheng laughed a little, "They are blue."

Fang Zilu paused, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Sheng: "You all know this too?"

"Ang," Jiang Sheng chewed on the barbecue, and said to himself, "His mother is a mixed race, wow, she looks like a celebrity, and she married his father for some reason, probably because she was trafficked .”

Fang Zilu: "..."

He didn't expect that Jian Liangyi's family would still have such a bitter and deep hatred.

"When we were young, we couldn't play with Jian Liangyi. He was like a prince, and he didn't even look at us. Later, when he was promoted to junior high, his clothing factory closed down, his father ran away with the money, and his mother ran away with others. Now, he and his grandma are the only ones left in the family, he is still like a prince, and others will see him as unhappy..."

Jiang Sheng said a few words, and said those times calmly.

Fang Zilu listened silently until Jiang Sheng transferred to other places after the senior high school entrance examination.

Jane's cool past stopped in her disgraceful youth.

Back to the dormitory at eleven o'clock, Fang Zilu opened the door and was covered in drafts.

The blackout curtains that were hanging down on the ground "hula" were raised high, Jian Liangyi sat at the table by the window, looking sideways at the door.

There was no headlight in the room, and the desk lamp illuminated a small area, spreading light between square inches.

Jian Liangyi put on her earphones, bent one leg and kicked on the edge of the bench.

The black shorts got stuck on the thighs, and because of the movement, they rolled a lot to the roots.

He just took a shower, his hair was still wet with moisture, and the white short sleeves on his body were slightly yellowed from washing, as if it had been for many years.

It was clearly a very hot night, but Fang Zilu looked cool to Jane.

A clean boy with a very comfortable posture.

At least, Fang Zilu looked comfortable.

The edge of the anti-theft door passed Fang Zilu's palm, but he missed it and was pressed by the wind, closing it again with a "bang".

There was a lot of movement, Fang Zilu sighed that the wind at night was really strong.

"Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" He took out his mobile phone and keys from his pocket, and threw them on the table.

"It's not hot." Jian Liangyi turned her body back, and Fang Zilu poked her head to see that the other party was still holding a pen.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Zilu lifted his shirt and pulled out his pajamas from his closet.

"English CET-[-]." Jian Liang took off the earphones once, and circled the options of the test questions with the pen in her hand.

"You're starting to prepare now?" Fang Zilu laughed, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Jian Liangyi did another question, the tip of the pen hung in the air for a while, then put down the pen and turned on the air conditioner.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and he lifted the curtains and fanned it back and forth a few times, as if to make the smell lighter.

As a result, just as he opened the curtains and was about to close the balcony door, the bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside.

Fang Zilu only wore a pair of underpants, and walked out without looking back: "I didn't take the towel."

Jian Liang came to her senses after realizing it, and pulled the curtains tightly with a "wow".

"Have you turned on the air conditioner?" Fang Zilu didn't feel anything wrong at all, and even looked up at the air conditioner in front of Jian Liangyi.

"Yeah." Jane's cool arm stretched out from behind the curtain and closed the balcony door.

"I drank some wine," Fang Zilu said as he entered the bathroom, "Tomorrow will probably be..."

Jian Liangyi closed the bathroom door for him again, and by the way, covered the other party under the sound of water in her heart to complete the words.

—I will probably fall asleep tomorrow.

On the first day of formal military training, it was Liao Ming who yelled Fang Zilu out of bed again.

Jian Liangyi turned off Fang Zilu's non-stop ringing cell phone alarm clock, and watched him rush to brush his teeth by pulling his hair.

Liao Ming sat on the stool on Fang Zilu, and broke a banana without seeing anything else: "Brother Lu is like this."

Jane nodded coolly, took her hat and prepared to go out for breakfast by herself.

Fang Zilu came out with a toothbrush in his mouth, and Liao Ming, who was eating bananas, was full of ideas: "You eat everything!"

"Jian Liangyi!" Liao Ming ran to his side holding half a banana, "Let's go, don't wait for him."

Jian Liang paused, he hadn't thought about waiting for Fang Zilu.

"Are you ready?" Tang Xiao held two hats, raised one of his hands and stuck one on Liao Ming's head, "Old Fang, why are you the slowest?"

"Ok, ok, ok..." Fang Zilu stepped on his shoes, tucked his arms into his clothes, and poked his short sleeves into a cloak, "Two minutes, put on your shoes and leave."

Jian Liangyi waited for Fang Zilu for 2 minutes for no reason.

"Why did you sleep so dead?" Tang Xiao stretched Liao Ming's neck, but said to Fang Zilu, "Did you sneak out to drink yesterday?"

"I was drinking it in a fair way." Fang Zilu closed the door, turned around and bumped into Jiang Sheng and his roommate who were leaving the dormitory.

"Going so late?" Jiang Sheng glanced at Jian Liangyi, and then met Fang Zilu's gaze.

"Aren't you the same," Fang Zilu put his hand on Jiang Sheng's shoulder, and pushed him two steps forward, "I'm so sleepy."

A group of people got together and walked from the cafeteria. If there was not enough time, they rushed to the playground with breakfast.

Jian Liangyi, who has been eating alone in class all year round, is mixed in the crowd, listening to the crackling voices around her, it feels a little strange.

"What's the difference between this tea egg and a hard-boiled egg?" Fang Zilu bit off half an egg and complained.

Jian Liangyi peeled half of the tea egg in her hand, and lowered her head to take a bite.

Well, there really is no difference.

"Damn it, is that the instructor?" Liao Ming still had a soy milk straw in his mouth, stretched his neck and looked forward, his eyes almost popped out.

"Hurry up," Jiang Sheng threw the half-eaten pot stickers into the trash can, "I'm late."

Fang Zilu swallowed half an egg whole, and choked so hard that he thumped his chest violently.

He grabbed the plastic bag with half of the eggshells in it to catch Liao Ming, but the opponent ran like a rabbit without Fang Zilu touching him.

Jian Liangyi casually took the packaging bag that was raised in the air, and threw it into the roadside trash can together with her own.

"Fuck, Jian Liangyi," Fang Zilu breathed a sigh of relief, changed his target, and put his arm on Jian Liangyi's shoulder beside him, "I almost choked to death."

Jian Liang walked forward, unexpectedly, she didn't dislike Fang Zilu's touch.

They ran to the designated venue sparsely, and were fined [-] push-ups by the instructor for being late.

It was clearly three minutes before eight o'clock.

Jian Liang was not convinced, but he didn't dare to say it.

It was rare for him to be so gregarious today, so he was fined for being late.

Six or seven boys lay down on the side of the road, humming and humming as their own.

When Jian Liangyi counted to No. 20, her forearm trembled a little.

He stared at his own shadow printed on the ground, and suddenly thought of a sentence.

——Beasts always travel alone, but cattle and sheep love to herd.

He has fallen.

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Jane Coolness: Damn it.