you have the ability to wear a skirt

"Don't you know that person?" Fang Zilu snorted and took the knitted bouquet back from Jian Liangyi's arms, "Why didn't you say hello?"

Jian Liang paused for a moment, wanting to slap Fang Zilu on the face.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, and the mother did it on purpose.

Is he cheap or not? This guy is very comfortable seeing himself unhappy?

Jian Liangyi complained to herself for a long time, but finally held back her anger.

He went to brush a bowl of noodles, staring at the menu panel as if he had some deep hatred.

"A bowl of potato and beef noodles." Fang Zilu swiped his meal card and stood in line behind Jian Liangyi, "Aren't you talking?"

Jian Liangyi was silent for a moment, and said truthfully, "I don't want to talk to you."

"Did I make you angry again?" Fang Zilu felt quite innocent, "I didn't do anything!"

Fart, Jian Liang thought.

This person is definitely like a mirror in his heart.

Within 6 minutes of ignoring Fang Zilu for the time being, Jian Liangyi's sliced ​​noodles in chicken soup was ready.

Several waves of people have already eaten away in the cafeteria, and there are empty seats everywhere at this time, so there is no need to grab them.

Fang Zilu and Jian Liangyi sat across from each other, bowed their heads and asked, "There is no class this afternoon."

Jian Liang wanted to eat her own, but still didn't want to talk to him.

Fang Zilu picked up half a bowl of noodles with his chopsticks: "Are you going home on November?"

Jian Liangyi is used to the speed at which her roommate's topic changes.

It's just that he hasn't decided whether to go home or not.

In fact, I don't want to go back. It's better to stay at home than to stay at school.

But Feng Min asked him to go back to see his grandma, to cherish his family, so he couldn't ignore it.

Let's go back.

Just thinking about it, the phone prompts that there are unread messages.

Jian Liangyi put down her chopsticks, it was a message from Feng Min.

- Are you going back to Huaicheng the day after tomorrow?

Jian Liang's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't even feel like eating.

Since school started, this was the first time Feng Min took the initiative to talk to him, and the talk was about going home.

If he goes back, can he be with Feng Min?

The sudden surprise made him a little overwhelmed, but when he came back to his senses, Jian Liangyi calmed down again.

How could Feng Min walk with him when he went back to Huai City by himself without wearing a skirt.

Sure enough, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He shouldn't have such expectations from the very beginning when he saw the information.

Fang Zilu noticed that Jian Liangyi's emotions seemed to be on a roller coaster, and tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Liangyi put away her phone, and drank the chicken soup in suspense.

"Stop talking," Fang Zilu said anxiously, "What's going on?"

Jane coolly: "It's none of your business."

Fang Zilu curled his lips: "The one whose surname is Feng?"

Jane looked up at him coolly.

"Sure enough, it's the surname Feng."

"Did you look at my phone?"

Fang Zilu suddenly became angry: "The only ones you know when school starts, we both have class groups, and there is no group @, who else is looking for you if it is not Feng?"

Jane Liangyi continued to drink his chicken soup with her head down.

"What did he tell you?" Fang Zilu entangled.

Jian Liangyi put the chopsticks away, and took the bowl to the tableware recycling place.

"Why haven't I finished eating yet?" Fang Zilu quickly finished eating the noodles, "Wait for me!"

The two of them procrastinated and returned to the dormitory a little faster.

The sun outside was so hot that Jian Liang's arms ached a little from the sun.

"It's so hot," Fang Zilu flipped off his clothes, "Turn on the air conditioner."

Jian Liangyi reached for the remote control: "It's already October and it's still on."

He said so, but he still turned on the air conditioner.

When he turned around, he glanced casually, and saw that Fang Zilu's left shoulder seemed to still have his teeth marks.

It's deadly.

"You drove it when you were told before, why are you still getting emotional now?" Fang Zilu threw away his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jian Liangyi threw the remote control back to its original place, sitting at the table suddenly felt empty-handed.

Where are his flowers?

Fang Zilu talked a lot when he was taking a shower, and he was forced to turn on the shower for a long time and no one paid attention to him. When he opened the door, Jian Liangyi ran away and disappeared.

Just as he was wondering where this person had gone, the door of the dormitory was opened.

Jian Liangyi was holding a handful of sunflowers, and saw Fang Zilu standing by the window wearing only his underpants.

"..."

"Can you get dressed?" Jian Liang turned around and closed the door.

"I just finished taking a shower," Fang Zilu spread his hands, "Isn't this just about to be worn? Why did you go there just now? Did you drop the flowers in the cafeteria? It's really good, I don't care at all."

I didn't know who took the flowers from his arms just now, but now I'm starting to tell him this and that.

Jian Liang didn't care about Fang Zilu, and returned to her seat to play with his knitted flowers.

Each of the dozens of bouquets has its own shape, some have large petals and some have long branches, and they seem to be made by different people.

"Does it look good?" Fang Zilu rubbed his dog's hair, "Quickly post a Moments."

Jian Liangyi didn't accept this kind of gift, or he didn't accept a gift at all, so he felt a little novel.

He took out his mobile phone to take a photo, but on second thought, Feng Min didn't seem to have a friendly look in his eyes when he saw him at noon.

Maybe the other party doesn't want to see it.

"Putting you into a group," Fang Zilu fell on the bed, "The small group has grown stronger again."

Before Jian Liangyi had time to agree, a dialog box popped up, and Liao Ming's question marks pierced the sky.

Liao Ming: When did I join this group?

Tang Xiao: It was built in the second year of high school.

Liao Ming: What group do we build?

Tang Xiao: There are also Lao Fang and Jian Liangyi.

Liao Ming: ...

A mysterious silence spread in the group, and Fang Zilu sent a photo he had just taken.

Jian Liangyi was sitting on the stool with her mobile phone, looking at the bunch of sunflowers as if taking pictures.

"You shot me?" Jian Liang turned her head to look at Fang Zilu.

"Isn't it pretty?" Fang Zilu smiled at him with a canine tooth.

Jane coolly frowned: "It's not pretty."

Fang Zilu thinks that Jian Liangyi is really funny.

She has the face of a cold little beauty, and when she first met, she also put on a posture of keeping humans and animals away.

But after getting along for a long time, I found that he was also very curious, what Fang Zilu was pulling him to do, he made a symbolic awkwardness a few times, and followed.

"How much does it cost?" Jane asked coolly.

"Whatever," Fang Zilu lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, "You see."

What Jian Liangyi was most annoyed by such ambiguous words, but this time he didn't get angry, and after thinking about it, he transferred 1000 yuan to Fang Zilu's account.

"Wow..." Fang Zilu sat up straight away, "The rich woman is hungry?"

Jane coolly put down her phone, lay down on the bed and took a nap.

In the evening, Jian Liangyi hadn't replied to Feng Min's message yet.

He felt that even if he returned to Feng Min, he probably wouldn't talk to him, so it's better to wait for the other party to calm down before replying.

Lying on the bed, I looked through the nearest train tickets, and the tickets for a few days around November were all gone.

Jian Liangyi doesn't want to go back anymore.

Fang Zilu asked him a few times in the afternoon if he would go home or not, but Jian Liang didn't know what to expect, so he didn't answer.

Still don't want to go back.

"Okay, I'm just an outsider. Your family even took a silly dog ​​with you when you went out to play. It took two days to realize that I still have a son in Yucheng who might go home."

"Fang Meili, you have already lost your brother, so don't ask me if you don't have enough pocket money in the future!"

Fang Zilu was making video calls with his home on the balcony, crackling and quarreling to catch whoever he was.

Jian Liangyi was forced to listen to the general idea, that Fang Zilu really had a younger sister.

"Are you going home the day after tomorrow?" Fang Zilu hung up the phone and asked first when he entered the door.

Jane coolly looked at the phone, still silent.

"Don't go back if you can't buy a ticket," Fang Zilu discussed with him, "Shall we go out and play together?"

"No." Jian Liangyi didn't want to go out with Fang Zilu even if she didn't go back.

Fang Zilu was bored, and went to the bed as if he had no bones: "Are you going back? With that surnamed Feng?"

Jian Liang was annoyed by the question, so she simply turned off the light and went to bed.

"Why do you get so irritable when I mention him? You two live in the same place, don't you go home together?"

Jian Liang turned over on the bed.

"Why don't we go out for a stroll, there are many interesting places near Yuzhou..."

"Not going," Jian Liangyi interrupted Fang Zilu's words, "nor go home."

It's so annoying, I might as well stay at school.

"Is the person surnamed Feng your friend?" Fang Zilu asked.

Jane coolly kicked the quilt: "What's the matter with you?"

"Why did you wear a skirt to see him?" Fang Zilu sat up, and he simply said clearly, "I saw you wear it three times, and twice it was with him."

Jian Liangyi also sat up: "Are you so meddling in other people's business?"

"I'm not meddling in your business," Fang Zilu raised his hand and made a five-pointed gesture at Jian Liang, "This guy had five girlfriends on the bright side in his freshman year, and that Wenwen is the sixth one. If we don't want to separate them, what? Do you understand what it means?"

Jane was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

"If his girlfriend finds out about you wearing a skirt, do you think she won't mind?" Fang Zilu frowned, rarely becoming serious, "It's not that I said bad things about your friend. To be a brother to him is to be a brother aboveboard, and you are the one who will suffer in the end when you engage in these things. Apart from other things, it’s fine if he doesn’t have a girlfriend, but if he does have a girlfriend, then what are you? Little three?”

Jian Liang suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Zilu in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm sexually free," Fang Zilu spread his hands and looked innocent, "The person I like is also a man."

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Fang Zilu is sober in the world.