you have the ability to wear a skirt

In fact, in the past half a month, Jian Liangyi has also thought about this problem.

He and Fang Zilu both crossed the boundaries of ordinary friends, but he couldn't give each other a clear answer.

Being with Fang Zilu is indeed very relaxing, like hiding in a peach blossom garden, living a completely opposite life from before.

But Jian Liangyi doesn't think that this kind of dependence is liking.

They have only known each other for less than three months, and it is too fast to say what they like.

Jian Liang moved her fingers and withdrew her hand from Fang Zilu.

He looked down at the swaying tree canopy shadows on the road, and replied silently.

"It's true that you're a scumbag." Fang Zilu bent his knees and pressed Jian Liangyi's hips, as if angry, he bumped him with his shoulder again.

Like a donkey, when he is unhappy, he will be sullen.

"You scumbag named Feng, you come to scumbag me." Fang Zilu still felt angry, and said while slamming Jane coolly, "How did he treat you and how I treated you, don't you know?"

Jian Liang felt wronged and did not argue with Fang Zilu.

He avoided the opponent and was knocked all the way to the wall on the far side of the prop.

"Heartless, white-eyed wolf." Fang Zilu pursed his lips, pushing him against the wall and not letting go of Jian Liangyi.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply took advantage of the turbulent waters to fish, wrapping his arms around Jian Liangyi tightly in his arms: "If you live like this in ancient times, you will be soaked in a pig cage!"

In fact, they seldom hug each other. Fang Zilu only rubs against Jian Liangyi for a while when Jian Liangyi sits down. Once Jian Liangyi stands up to do something, Fang Zilu won't bother her.

He couldn't find a reason, and it would be silly for the two of them to hug each other in the dormitory when they had nothing to do.

But today is different, today Jian Liangyi scumbags him again, he is angry, Jian Liangyi is wronged, so he has to coax him.

The heavy clothes were folded together, Jian Liang was not as tall as Fang Zilu, her face was buried in it.

The other party seemed to be afraid that he would run away, so he pressed the back of his head and put his arms around his waist. Jian Liangyi almost couldn't hold back his breath, and every breath was full of Fang Zilu's smell.

He struggled to open his collar, and freed his mouth and nose from the airtight embrace.

"What face are you looking up?" Fang Zilu frowned, and pressed his fingers on Jian Liangyi's eyes. He liked these eyes so much that he always wanted to touch them, "Seduce me?"

"Bored." Jian Liangyi punched Fang Zilu's abdomen, neither light nor heavy, half warning, "Don't hug him so tightly."

Fang Zilu buried his face into Jian Liangyi's neck, and let out a "hum" dissatisfied, but his arms relaxed a lot.

The tip of his nose was slightly cool, he sniffed it on the warm neck, and then pasted it on another place.

"Are you a dog?" Jane coolly grabbed the hair on the back of Fang Zilu's head, "Can you not move?"

Fang Zilu shook his head: "Have you changed the shower gel? Why is it so fragrant?"

Jane coolly patted him on the head: "You are the most fragrant."

To say that a big man smells good is better than to say he smells bad.

"I'm not as fragrant as you," Fang Zilu changed his previous sad and indignant attitude, and gradually became greasy with the mouth in his mouth, "You are the most fragrant."

Jianliang felt goosebumps all over the ground, and quickly tore off the dog skin plaster from her body: "Okay, don't disgust me."

"To be honest," the two put a little distance between them, Fang Zilu rubbed the corners of Jian Liangyi's eyes with his thumbs, and couldn't help but want to lean in and kiss, "Can I have a kiss?"

Jian Liangyi quickly moved her head back: "No."

Although he acquiesced to most of Fang Zilu's small actions, he is still not quite used to this person talking directly.

As if separated by some kind of chasm, it's not the same to kiss and hug each other.

One of them insisted on kissing and the other could dodge, but Jian Liangyi's back was blocked by an arm, and she leaned back.

"Don't give me any benefits?" Fang Zilu gritted his teeth angrily, "Jian Liangyi, tool people still have some human rights."

"You are not a tool person." Jian Liang pushed Fang Zilu's chin with her palm, "You are a dog."

Fang Zilu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the first half of the sentence, but before he could cheer up, he heard the second sentence.

Well, he's a dog.

"Isn't it normal for a dog to lick people?" Fang Zilu clasped Jian Liangyi's wrist, and finally forcibly restrained him, "Just one bite, gently."

He even admitted that he was a dog.

In Jian Liangyi's heart, Fang Zilu's skin thickness value set a new record.

Really licking a dog?How humble has become.

Jian Liangyi couldn't bear it a little, and thought to forget it, anyway, he just posted it lightly, the donkeys of the production team still have grass to eat.

He closed his eyes, acquiescing to Fang Zilu's actions.

But Fang Zilu stopped halfway, and then got angry with him with the tip of his nose.

"Kissing like this is soulless."

He said this out of nowhere.

Jian Liangyi opened her eyes, wanting to see what a soulful kiss is.

Then Fang Zilu pouted his lips and spit out the hot air on his face.

Not only donkeys arching people, but also spitting like grass mud horses?

Although Fang Zilu didn't spit out a single spittle, but it all came out of his mouth, Jian Liang thought it was rounded up.

Not knowing what is good or bad, he closed his eyes!

Jian Liangyi raised her hand and pinched Fang Zilu's cheeks, making him scream.

In the next second, he folded his forearm, pushed his back and pressed against the wall, Fang Zilu followed Jian Liangyi's intention, and did not return his hand.

"It's so cruel, don't you know how to take pity on me?" He moved his jaw, feeling that his jaw was about to be removed.

Jian Liangyi lowered her eyes to look at the road, ignoring the endless complaints behind her.

He has seen Fang Zilu's skills before, and if he really counts, he is not his opponent. The opponent just now was the Three Gorges flood discharge, and he clearly gave way to him.

Really boring.

Jian Liang thought about it and laughed, Fang Zilu was behind him, so he couldn't see him anyway.

The canopy of the camphor tree by the sidewalk hangs low, and Jian Liangyi lowers her head slightly from below.

He raised his hand to brush the leaves, and as soon as he stepped out of the shadows, he bumped into a face he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's Feng Min.

When Fang Zilu walked over, Jian Liangyi just turned her face away.

When he looked up and saw Feng Min, he almost didn't say "Yo" directly.

What a ghost, the trash cans are fucking gone.

And also ran with several people.

The little dolphins who were deceived.

"Fang Zilu?!" A girl in the crowd waved at him excitedly, "What a coincidence!"

"Yo," Fang Zilu said the word after all, "Beauty Xu."

There are acquaintances in the two groups who are on the same journey, Fang Zilu is like a courtesan, he directly pulls Jian Liangyi to join the big team.

Xu Jiajiao slapped Fang Zilu's arm angrily: "Stop talking nonsense."

Fang Zilu smiled happily when he was beaten, and looked at Feng Min with a slap in the face: "Hello senior~"

The ending was so protracted that Jian Liangyi rolled her eyes when she heard it.

"You guys know each other?" Xu Jia looked at Feng Min, then at Fang Zilu, and said pleasantly, "What a coincidence!"

"Yes," Fang Zilu put his shoulder on Jian Liangyi's shoulder very familiarly, "Isn't this a coincidence?"

"Huh?" Xu Jia rolled his eyes towards Jian Liangyi, and moved his eyebrows flexibly, "Who is this handsome guy who looks strange? Why don't you introduce me?"

Fang Zilu gave a "tsk", and folded his forearm very protectively, the wrist bone was almost pressed against Jian Liangyi's collarbone.

He dragged on for a long time, and finally shook his head: "I don't want to introduce."

There's really no way, Jian Liangyi's face has started to attract bees and butterflies.

"Huh," Xu Jia pursed his lips in disgust, "You're so stingy!"

She tilted her body, crossed Fang Zilu and said to Jian Liang, "Handsome guy, he is jealous of your handsome looks, and he dare not tell me your name."

"No way," Fang Zilu waved his hand, half-jokingly said, "My roommate has delicate skin and tender flesh, I'm afraid you will eat him."

Several other boys laughed from behind, and Xu Jia patted them angrily again: "Am I that scary?!"

Jian Liang glanced at Fang Zilu, and tore off his arm that was around her shoulder.

As soon as Fang Zilu's arm fell off, he hugged it back again: "Yes, let's go."

"Aren't you going to join us?" Xu Jia asked, "Let's go together, there are so many people."

"No," Fang Zilu waved his hand, "Do you understand the world between the two of you?"

Jane glared at him coolly, and continued to tear off his arm.

Not being hugged anymore, Fang Zilu's dog's ears drooped, a little aggrieved.

"Your roommates don't even want you!" Xu Jia shouted from behind.

Fang Zilu turned around and walked backwards: "It's okay, I want him."

"Fang Zilu, you are gay!" Xu Jia said with a smile.

Fang Zilu raised his eyebrows: "You have seen all this?"

The two of them sang together, Feng Min next to him remained silent, his face darkened.

So Fang Zilu was happier.

His steps are almost heavy.

You send a small fine, the next second mine.

Do you think Jane Liangyi is really stupid?Eaten to death by you?

I'm sorry, he's just, basically, just, no, stupid.

"You owe me a meal!" Xu Jia showed her white teeth with a smile, "Take me to eat when you have time—"

"Okay," Fang Zilu whispered a phone next to his ear, "anytime."

Fang Zilu would be happy to cover a whole semester's meals just for the girl's words just now.

Jian Liangyi silently listened to the conversation between the two, and thought to herself, is this social bullying?

Sure enough.

"Xu Jia, from the courtyard next door." Fang Zilu turned around, with a smile on his face, "This guy is a fun guy, and he wants to destroy me if he can't catch me."

Jian Liang glanced lightly: "Is she chasing you?"

"Why," Fang Zilu approached with a smile, "Isn't it possible?"

Jane coolly looked away: "It's none of my business."

Fang Zilu's hand quietly climbed onto Jian Liangyi's shoulder again: "Do you have a sense of crisis?"

I have to admit that Fang Zilu is indeed excellent, and there must be many suitors around him.

But since this man wags his tail like a dog every day in front of Jian Liangyi, he really didn't think about what would happen to Fang Zilu if he was a dog someday.

Thinking of this, Jian Liang felt a little heavy.

Fang Zilu called him a scumbag and said he was too much, but it was actually true.

If those truths were said in a joking tone, he really took the truth as a joke.

If someone who likes Fang Zilu finds out, will he rush over and beat him?

He's wasting a person's love.

A hot pot meal made her body smell bad, Jian Liangyi lowered her head and sniffed at her sleeves and collar, feeling disgusted.

Fang Zilu handed him a stick of chewing gum: "Just hang it on the balcony and blow it overnight."

"Did soup splash on my clothes?" Jian Liangyi was still worried, "Why is there such a strong smell?"

"Authentic Sichuan-Chongqing butter hotpot," Fang Zilu handed his sleeve to Jian Liangyi, "my clothes are like this too."

Jian Liang glanced at Fang Zilu, half-believing.

He approached cautiously and sniffed the sleeve in front of him.

Like a little hamster, sniffing the melon seeds in his arms.

So cute.

In the next second, a hand stretched out from the sleeve, and directly pinched half of Jian Liangyi's face: "Jian Liangyi, if I tell you to smell it, you can smell it?"

Jian Liangyi who was caught off guard by the attack was simply inexplicable: "Do you want to die?"

Fang Zilu hurriedly let go of his hand, and Jian Liangyi didn't continue to care about it.

Pinch face free! ! !

Fang Zilu shouted and cheered in his heart.

"Is that hot pot delicious?" Fang Zilu asked, "I'll bring you to eat after it's delicious."

The hot pot is okay, but a bit spicy.

Jian Liangyi has a light taste and can't eat much.

But he stared at the ground for a moment and nodded.

Then he was pinched again in the face.

Jian Liangyi looked up angrily, Fang Zilu let go quickly.

After that it was nothing.

"Jian Liangyi, don't indulge me too much." Fang Zilu was a little flattered, "I'm going to push myself like this."

This is what I owe, Jian Liang thought.

"Don't talk? I'm getting an inch!" Fang Zilu pinched Jian Liangyi's earlobe with his fingers, "I'm about to make a bold move!"

Jane coolly patted his hand away: "How do you get in?"

Fang Zilu turned around and put Jian Liangyi in front of him: "A warm hug—"

As he said that, he hugged him with a smell of butter hot pot.

Jian Liang wanted to laugh a little: "Just go in like this?"

"I can go in a little more," Fang Zilu separated a little, holding his side face with his palms, and said softly with downcast eyes, "Look at this pretty little face."

"Get out..." Jane coolly brushed his hand away.

"Okay," Fang Zilu sighed softly, and walked back to Jian Liangyi's side again, "You won't be very happy after meeting that Feng."

Jian Liangyi put a question mark on her head: "Why am I unhappy?"

He was clearly very happy eating the hot pot.

"Little spicy chicken affects your mood." Fang Zilu muttered again.

"Don't say that about him." Jian Liang frowned, "You apologized before."

"What am I apologizing for?" Fang Zilu was at a loss, "I apologize to Feng? Am I crazy or are you crazy?"

Jian Liang also glared at him, and the two looked at each other, trying to find clues in their memory.

Fang Zilu suddenly remembered that the apology in Jian Liangyi's mouth might be the "sorry" he said that day after hearing the other party mention the past.

"You think I'm apologizing to Feng?" Fang Zilu asked.

Jian Liangyi didn't say anything, she obviously thought so.

"What the hell," Fang Zilu wanted to beat Jian Liangyi's little head, "I'm apologizing to you."

"To me?" Jian Liang didn't understand why Fang Zilu could be sorry for him.

"Because I was not born in Huaicheng, I didn't live next door to your house, I didn't go out in the middle of the night to take out the trash, and I didn't pick up a beautiful one to go back."

Fang Zilu was careless all the time, crackling like an allegro: "If you had met me earlier, what would have happened to that surname Feng? Damn, he is a veteran of PUA, it's true that you followed him. Fortunately in misfortune."

Jian Liangyi's eyes darkened, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Zilu said something, but he didn't know what he said was wrong and provoked the other party, so he just shut up.

"That's not your fault." Jane said in a low voice.

It wasn't Fang Zilu's fault, it wasn't Jian Liangyi's fault, and it wasn't Feng Min's fault either.

"Well," Fang Zilu leaned against Jian Liang, and hooked his fingertips on the other's fingertips, "That's what I said."

He just thought of when Jian Liangyi was bullied when he was a child, and he didn't know where to eat, drink and have fun, so he wanted to go back to the past and slap that brat.

If he had met Jane Liangyi sooner...

Suddenly, Fang Zilu's thoughts stopped abruptly.

His hand was grabbed by Jane coolly.

There seemed to be a "stretch" in his mind that broke, and Fang Zilu was dragged all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory by Jian Liangyi.

Then Jane coolly let go of her hand.

Fang Zilu sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly got involved again.

Jian Liangyi struggled several times but did not get rid of it, so she could only compete with Fang Zilu on the spot: "Let go."

There are few people on the road and no street lights, and the two of them wear a lot of clothes, so it is not easy to detect with a finger.

But in the dormitory hall where the headlights are shining brightly and people are still coming and going, holding hands is tantamount to coming out publicly.

"You smell all over your body," Fang Zilu put his chin on Jian Liangyi's shoulder as soon as he lowered his head, "Let's go out to spread the smell..."

A group of boys came along the road, Jian Liangyi hurriedly pushed Fang Zilu's dog head aside, and strode away.

He began to regret it, and Fang Zilu really couldn't indulge, otherwise he would immediately make progress.

No longer satisfied with just hooking his fingers, Fang Zilu directly held the entire palm this time, putting it in his pocket for a while, and taking it out again for a while.

Touch it and take a look, take a breath like a treasure, and wipe it again.

"Why are you so white?" Fang Zilu felt that he was not considered black, but when the two of them held hands together, his dog's hooves became horrible in an instant.

The skin color was brought out from the mother's womb, Jian Liangyi couldn't answer this question.

"It smells so good." Fang Zilu smelled it again.

"What does it smell like?" Jian Liangyi's ears felt hot, and she pushed Fang Zilu's head away from the back of her hand.

A smell of hot pot, but also fragrant.

The night in November was a bit chilly. They walked along the side road near the school. The road was narrow and full of trees, and there were basically no people there.

Fang Zilu's malicious intentions were clearly visible, and Jian Liang didn't want to expose him, just used to it.

Halfway through, Fang Zilu finally revealed his true nature, he pulled Jian Liangyi into his arms, and hugged him whole: "Hold me for a while..."

Dangling back and forth while hugging, he added an exclamation after a long while: "It's so nice to hug."

Good hug.

I can lick anything.

"You came out just to do this?" Jane asked coolly.

"More than that," Fang Zilu lowered his head and leaned over, muttering in a low voice, "I still want to make progress."

As Wen Nuan approached, Jian Liangyi retreated as usual, but this time she only retreated a little before stopping.

Fang Zilu didn't catch up again, and the two of them leaned against the tip of their noses, and could clearly see the light in each other's eyes.

No one hides.

"I know you still have that surname Feng in your heart."

Fang Zilu exhaled.

"But it's alright."

The hot breath he exhaled when he spoke condensed into a white mist, lingering around the intersection of his eyes, blurring his vision for a moment, and then dissipating.

"I'm late, I admit."

"But Jane Liangyi, try to look at me as much as possible, okay?"

It was very quiet, except for the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind.

Jian Liangyi was stunned for a long time, long enough to hear the fierce and slow beating of the heart in her chest.

Not knowing what to think, he turned his face without warning, and kissed Fang Zilu's chattering lips.

Although he still doesn't know how to have a soul in a kiss.

But for a second, he thought, this is a kiss with a soul.

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