you have the ability to wear a skirt

Jian Liangyi started to get angry with Fang Zilu because of one sentence, which made Fang Zilu feel that it was outrageous.

Not only did he not go to the cafeteria to eat with him, but he usually ignored him.

At the beginning, Fang Zilu was stubborn and wanted to ask for peace, but after hitting the wall countless times, he was completely closed to himself, and he also began to sulk.

Just ignore it, he doesn't believe that Jian Liangyi has kept her in such a dead state for four years.

It's been a week, and it's still the same.

"He really ignored me until now," Fang Zilu couldn't hide his shock at lunch, "Just because I casually said that surname Feng?"

"Why didn't you understand?" Tang Xiao thought it was funny, "Didn't I tell you 'don't eat' this morning?"

"That's called talk?" Fang Zilu's expression was ferocious, and a pair of big and small eyes were forced out, "He used to consciously eat breakfast with me!"

"Who told you to speak ill of his friend?" Liao Ming said, "If Jian Liang speaks ill of me, will you still talk to him?"

Fang Zilu: "How could he say you? You must have provoked him."

Liao Ming was so angry that he jumped on the spot: "Let me use an analogy! Brother Lu, why are you like this?! Then Feng Min didn't bother you much, why did you call him trash?"

"Am I scolding? I was stating the facts. Did the watermelon rind you threw in the morning offend you? Don't you still throw people in the trash can??"

Liao Ming was so choked by Fang Zilu's miraculous metaphor that he didn't recover for a long time. Tang Xiao waved his hand in front of him, and then he brought his soul back.

"Brother Lu, you've changed." Liao Ming ate his food viciously, "Now you're bewitched by the little fox, and you don't even want a brother."

Little vixen, Fang Zilu reacted for a few seconds before he realized that it was Jian Liangyi.

"What the hell," he thought amused, "is there a vixen like him?"

"Non-mainstream vixen," Liao Ming said again, "I'm so fascinated by you, I won't be surprised if you come out the next second."

"Huh?" The chopsticks in Fang Zilu's hand twirled around on his thumb, "Then should I come out of the closet now?"

Liao Ming choked on his throat with a mouthful of food, and slapped his chest violently.

"Won't you be surprised if you agree?" Fang Zilu couldn't help laughing, "Your psychological acceptance is too poor."

"Brother Lu, are you telling the truth?" Liao Ming finally calmed down and blushed, "Don't make fun of this, I will take it seriously."

"Who knows?" Fang Zilu picked up the chopped green onion on the plate with the tip of his chopsticks, "I like others and they don't like me."

This time not only Liao Ming, but even Tang Xiao was dumbfounded: "Jian Liangyi?"

Fang Zilu raised his eyebrows: "How is it?"

"What's the matter!" Liao Ming became so excited that he flicked his chopsticks up, "You really...really..."

Fang Zilu picked up the chopsticks for him with a smile: "If he agrees with Jian Liangyi, it will be true."

It took Liao Ming a long time to accept that Fa Xiao, whom he grew up with, liked men, and even kept a distance from Fang Zilu for a few days after that.

Fang Zilu didn't expect Liao Ming's reaction to be so strong, he was so angry that he kicked his buttocks when he saw him.

The military training ended at the end of September, and the freshmen's report performance was held before November.

Tang Xiao, as the current class monitor, travels to and from each teacher's office every day, so busy that he can't see the end.

It was rare to come out to have dinner with them, and was called to draw up the catalog of performances on the way.

Liao Ming and Fang Zilu strolled back to their dormitory along the roadside after dinner, and within a few minutes of walking, they saw an acquaintance walking towards him from afar.

"Brother Lu," Liao Ming poked Fang Zilu with his elbow, "Isn't that Feng Min?"

Fang Zilu had seen it a long time ago, and now he was grinding his teeth.

"There is another woman next to him." Liao Ming seemed to have discovered some new world, and began to pull Fang Zilu's clothes again, "Who is that person? He wears a hat at night, isn't he his girlfriend? The Department of Literature and Art The minister doesn't seem to be that tall."

Nonsense, that person is almost 1.8 meters tall, how could it be? !

Although Fang Zilu couldn't see his face clearly, his heart was like a mirror.

That's fucking Jian Liangyi.

This person went out in a skirt again, and he was named with this surname again!

"Brother Lu," Liao Ming tugged at Fang Zilu's clothes, "Don't stare at him like that, you've been spotted."

I have to say that Jian Liangyi's skeleton is really not as rough as most boys.

Just talking about those legs, slender and straight, without even a single hair, covered under the short skirt, even a man would subconsciously take a look at them.

Old pervert.

Fang Zilu secretly despised himself, thinking that he should not be such a superficial person.

"Huh..." Liao Ming breathed a sigh of relief after several people passed by, "Brother Lu, don't you like Jian Liangyi? Why did you stare at that woman just now? Do you like women again?"

"What the hell?" Fang Zilu pushed Liao Ming's head, "You don't know anything."

"I don't understand your gay world," Liao Ming said innocently, "Brother Lu, you must never like me."

"Go away," Fang Zilu pushed the back of Liao Ming's head and sent him forward, "Go back by yourself, I might fall in love with you if we stay together for a long time."

Liao Ming clutched the back of his head with horror on his face, watched Fang Zilu hesitate to speak for a long time, and finally left with his tail between his legs.

After the two separated, Fang Zilu turned around and followed Jian Liangyi and Feng Min from a long distance away.

He didn't know what he wanted to do, and he wasn't going to bother directly.

He just felt uncomfortable, and he always wanted to do something to maintain his sense of participation.

What the hell is that Feng guy thinking?

More than ten meters away, Feng Minzheng was talking with Jian Liangyi.

"Aren't you going back for eleven or seven days off? Grandma is at home alone, is she in good health?"

Jian Liang realized that her grandma could scold for a whole street, and felt that she could scold for ten years.

Feng Min continued: "There is only one old man at home, you should also go home and see more often."

But his grandma didn't care whether he came home or not.

She only cares about how many times she played her cards today and how much money she lost.

"You haven't seen Uncle for a long time, right?" Feng Min thought for a while, "In the past few years, Uncle has been released from prison, what are you going to do?"

Jian Liangyi didn't know what to do, he even thought that the man might as well die in prison and not come out.

"Xiaoyi, you still have family members, you should cherish them more," Feng Min sighed, as if he was educating an ignorant child, "Don't always be arrogant and do things that don't cherish yourself."

Jian Liang raised her head in a daze, not understanding what she had done to not cherish herself.

"I don't know how to tell you some things. The university is not like Huaicheng. They all grew up in one place and know the basics. There are all kinds of people here from all over the world. You may meet all kinds of people. Some people If you can't touch it, don't touch it."

Feng Min's words were a bit thoughtless, Jian Liang didn't understand, but she still kept it in her heart.

"There may be a lot of parties in the freshman year, and you don't have to go to all of them, just drink in moderation."

Hearing this, Jian Liangyi probably understood what was going on.

It should be the incident between Zilu and Jiang Sheng not long ago, Feng Min thought they were making trouble after drinking.

"Oh, that's my ex-girlfriend. She's too cheerful, a social butterfly. I can't accept that kind of thing." Feng Min coughed a few times, as if he was a little embarrassed, "That's why we separated from her."

Jian Liang still nodded, and only picked out the words she wanted to hear.

Ex-girlfriend, broke up.

Feng Min didn't lie to him.

"Am I a little too conservative? But I'm not that old-fashioned. Like homosexuality, I can accept it."

Jian Liangyi paused, feeling her body was frozen.

He walked stiffly, trying to keep up with Feng Min's footsteps.

"However, the circle is very chaotic. Infectious diseases can also be transmitted through blood, so we should pay more attention."

Jian Liang didn't understand why Feng Min said these things to himself, it seemed like he was insinuating something, and the words contained a lot of words.

The two walked to the fork in the road and went back to their respective dormitories.

Jian Liangyi was about to go to the gymnasium to change her skirt, but after walking a few steps, she looked up and saw Fang Zilu.

"Hi beauty," the tall boy stood under the streetlight and greeted him with a raised hand, "Can you add a WeChat?"

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The author has something to say:

Jian Liangyi: You're in a bad mood, get out.

Feng Min is a very complicated character, there are reasons for everything he does, which will be explained later. (maybe you don't want to know)