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Military training is always accompanied by a scorching sun, the outrageous scorching sun is fine, there is not even a fucking cloud in the sky.

Jian Liang felt a little dizzy after being exposed to the sun all morning, so she insisted on going to the cafeteria to drink a large glass of ice water until noon.

It was so hot that I didn't even want to eat.

"Let's eat something." Fang Zilu picked up his collar and lowered his head to wipe the sweat dripping from his chin. "Your mouth is white."

Jian Liangyi pursed her lips subconsciously, thinking that she would have to continue to expose herself to the sun in the afternoon, so she went to grab some food.

There are a lot of people in the cafeteria, mostly freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms after military training.

It looks like a zombie siege, and it is full of camouflage at a glance.

I have to say that the food at Yuda is very good.

Each cafeteria has three floors. The first floor is the school-subsidized big meal window, which can fill your stomach at a cheap price; the second floor is outsourced catering, the price is moderate, and you can occasionally change the taste; the third floor is a cake shop and small hot pot Wait for the messy independent restaurant.

In short, it is rich and colorful, which can basically meet the needs of students.

It's a pity that Jian Liangyi didn't have any appetite today, and she didn't want to move her chopsticks after half of the meal.

Fang Zilu next to him was eating so well that he was almost ashamed of the plate like a dog.

"I'll go, there are so many people."

The voice came from behind, Jian Liang turned her face away and saw Jiang Sheng sitting beside him.

"That's all you want to eat?" Jiang Sheng moved his plate towards Jian Liangyi, "I have a chicken leg, do you want it?"

"I'll go first." Jian Liangyi picked up the plate and stood up.

Fang Zilu still had grains of rice sticking to his lips: "Huh?"

"Have you finished eating?" Liao Ming twisted his body to watch Jian Liangyi leave.

Jiang Sheng punctured the lemonade with a straw, moved his buttocks like a normal person and sat on Jian Liangyi's seat: "Hey, I'm disgusted."

"You also know?" Fang Zilu was speechless, "He still has a hot face and a cold butt."

"Isn't this trying to ease the relationship between the classmates?" Jiang Sheng started to poke the chicken legs on his plate, "You guys run so fast, after the dissolution, I can't see you guys when I bend down to get a bottle of water..."

The sun outside the cafeteria was scorching, Jian Liangyi put on her coat, and scanned a school shared bicycle with her mobile phone.

When he entered the door of the dormitory, he was already sweating, and while waiting for the elevator, he received another call.

It was an unfamiliar number in Huaicheng, no notes.

Jian Liangyi saw that the elevator was still going down from the tenth floor, pressed the answer button and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello, is it Xiaoyi? I'm your Aunt Xu."

Jian Liang was stunned for a moment, took off the phone and glanced at the screen several times before putting it back to her ear.

This is Feng Min's mother.

He was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly walked to the window, trying to make the signal that was not a problem better.

"Auntie?" Jian Liangyi seldom spoke, and she didn't speak with much emotion, but this time she was really surprised, and couldn't suppress the rising sound, "I, I am Jian Liangyi."

"Xiaoyi, are you okay over there? I heard Minmin say that you are training today, is it hot? Eat more food, don't faint."

Jane coolly clutched her phone, even her breathing was a little cramped.

He listened carefully to the nagging instructions on the other side of the microphone, and he still didn't react until he hung up the phone.

"Jane coolness?"

Someone called him.

Jian Liang turned around and saw Fang Zilu waving his hand in front of him: "What are you doing, I called you a few times."

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Liao Ming poked his head out from inside: "Come in quickly."

Tang Xiao put his hand back and forth on his forehead: "I pinched your neck in a while."

Jiang Sheng pressed the elevator button, and smiled at Jian Liangyi: "Thank you for your face."

"I reward, I reward," Fang Zilu stretched out his arms and went to catch Jiang Sheng, "I reward you for flying."

Liao Ming smiled happily, Fang Zilu turned his head and said again: "Jian Liangyi, let's go."

Jian Liang followed Fang Zilu on the elevator with downcast eyes, her mind was full of what Feng Min's mother had said to him.

She even called him specifically, apparently nothing happened.

Jane coolly poked her phone, and saved the phone number just now into the address book.

He raised his head and met Jiang Sheng's gaze.

"What's the matter?" Jian Liangyi frowned slightly.

"No," Jiang Sheng shrugged, "hot."

The elevator was stuffy and the temperature doubled.

As soon as Fang Zilu came to the dormitory and turned on the air conditioner as usual, Jian Liangyi had no complaints and closed the door and windows.

"When you go to the cafeteria at noon, your mouth is white. Is it really okay to eat that at noon?"

Fang Zilu threw away his clothes a few times and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The door was ajar, and the water was splashing.

Jian Liang closed the door for him, but ignored him.

He opened WeChat, intending to send a message to Feng Min, but knowing that Fang Zilu took a shower, he didn't think about sending anything, so he simply turned off his phone again.

"Sleep for a while," Fang Zilu said, after taking a shower, he threw his hair on the bed without wiping, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Yeah." Jian Liangyi put down her phone, took her clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash off her sticky body.

"There is a dinner party in the class tonight..." Fang Zilu raised his face and poked his phone, "Are you going?"

No one paid any attention to him, Fang Zilu propped up his upper body, and Jian Liangyi closed the door to take a shower.

"Jane Liangyi..." He lay back down again, and shouted in a drawn out voice, "Jane... Liang..."

Still no one cares about him.

Fang Zilu suddenly felt that the name Jian Liangyi sounded nice, especially because it suited him better.

Although the character is not yet ice-cold, it is cool.

"Jian Liangyi," Fang Zilu yelled again like a repeater, "Are you going?"

"I won't go." Jian Liangyi had a headache from being read by Fang Zilu, and couldn't even close the door.

"Aren't you going?" Fang Zilu rolled over on the bed, moaning and persuading, "It's organized in the class, let's go."

It is said that it is a class organization, but in fact it did not come to the whole.

Jian Liangyi was really too lazy to go there, and Fang Zilu ate a meal with interest.

Jiang Sheng caught someone drinking again, and after a few laps, he was able to drink to his head.

"Missing someone?" He moved closer to Fang Zilu, smiling meanly.

"I miss you." Fang Zilu picked up a glass of beer and poured him.

"Pull it down," Jiang Sheng and Fang Zilu bumped their glasses together, "I miss your roommate."

Fang Zilu smiled, but didn't speak.

"You are it." Jiang Sheng patted Fang Zilu's shoulder, "Jian Liangyi's face, there are too many people like you."

One sentence aroused Fang Zilu's interest.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Sheng, and smiled in surprise: "I am like this?"

"Being bent by his good looks," Jiang Sheng put his face on Fang Zilu's shoulder, and said softly, almost in a breathy voice, "All men want to fuck him."

The smile on Fang Zilu's face disappeared completely after hearing this sentence.

He pushed Jiang Sheng away: "You are drunk."

Jiang Sheng's face was flushed by the smell of alcohol, and he raised his head and laughed a few times: "Which one of us is with the other, what are you pretending to be here with me!"

"What are you guys talking about?" Liao Ming approached with his coconut juice in his hands, "So happy?"

"It's nothing." Fang Zilu picked up the beer screwdriver on the table and turned it around with his fingertips a few times. "You eat yours."

"Adults, children don't interrupt." Jiang Sheng pushed Liao Ming aside, and continued to talk to Fang Zilu with his tongue out, "Think about it, think about it?"

"Huh?" Fang Zilu slammed the screwdriver on the table, and smiled, "If I want to, then what?"

Jiang Sheng lay on Fang Zilu's shoulder and couldn't help laughing: "Let me just say, I've seen you like this a lot..."

Fang Zilu's good mood for the day was completely ruined by a dinner. It was the first time he was so lazy to talk to someone, and even had the urge to punch Jiang Sheng's smiling face.

"Are you okay?" On the way back, Tang Xiao asked a little worriedly, "It's rare to see you with a dark face."

"It's okay," Fang Zilu gritted his canine teeth, "but I think something will happen soon."

"Jiang Sheng?" Tang Xiao glanced at the drunk who was dragged away, "I heard that this man is not very good, no wonder Jian Liang doesn't like to talk to him."

Fang Zilu turned his face slightly: "Do you know about them?"

"Where are you?" Tang Xiao pressed Liao Ming's face back, "Who is he with?"

Fang Zilu sighed: "I'm stupid too, I'm here to ask you."

"Is something really wrong?" Tang Xiao hugged Fang Zilu into his arms, "Wait?"

"It's okay," Fang Zilu pushed Tang Xiao, "Aren't you hot, are you always sticking to me?"

Rubbling all the way back to the dormitory, Fang Zilu pushed the door open, and Jian Liangyi sat at the table again with an earphone on to do the quizzes.

The boy's hair was soft, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his outline was cast with a layer of gentle warmth.

Just like yesterday, Fang Zilu came back smelling of alcohol.

It's just that there is no wind today, the curtains did not move, and Jian Liangyi did not look at him.

Fang Zilu suddenly remembered what Jiang Sheng had said in a dialogue.

There seems to be a lot of unknown behind every sentence.

"Fuck..." Fang Zilu slammed himself on the bench, making a rare swear word.

The signature pen in Jian Liangyi's hand turned around at the base of his thumb, he turned his face, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Fang Zilu.

There was only one desk lamp on in the room, Jian Liang took off her earphones, and there seemed to be a question hidden in her dark pupils.

"Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

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The author has something to say:

Fang Zilu: Turn it on, open the fart, you know how to turn on the air conditioner.

Jane Coolness:?