you have the ability to wear a skirt

Feng Min asked knowingly, the words just now were really deliberate.

Jian Liang raised her eyes in surprise, met Feng Min's gaze, and quickly moved away in the next instant.

Although the answer to this question is indeed so, Jian Liangyi never expected that the other party would blurt it out.

And Feng Min seemed to know that he had slipped his words, and it was difficult to take back what he had said, so he could only pretend that nothing happened just now, and changed the subject after thinking for a while.

"Is your new roommate all right?"

Jian Liangyi nodded indiscriminately, without thinking about what her new roommate looks like.

"Talk to others more, don't worry about everything."

The evening wind in September was a bit chilly, and there seemed to be water vapor in the air, blowing out a layer of goose bumps on Jian Liangyi's arms.

The two walked around a corner, Feng Min raised his finger to the left, Jian Liangyi turned his heels, and followed immediately.

On the other side, not long after Jian Liangyi went out, Jiang Sheng wandered into his dormitory looking for someone to go out for a drink.

Fang Zilu looked at the time and hesitated: "What time is it, aren't you afraid of being locked out?"

"The windows of the self-study room on the first floor can be turned in," Jiang Sheng lazily leaned against his desk, raised his eyes and glanced at the dormitory, "Is Jian Liang not here?"

"He has something to go out," Fang Zilu turned his chair half a turn, and said to Jiang, "Would you like to call?"

"Do you have his mobile phone number?" Jiang Sheng seemed interested, "I'll save it."

Fang Zilu paused, and realized that he didn't seem to want anything from Jian Liang except for adding a WeChat account.

After all, he basically doesn't hang out with Jian Liangyi very much, and he always uses messages to talk about things.

"It should be in the class group file." Fang Zilu remembered it.

While flipping through the group files, Jiang Sheng walked over to Jian Liangyi's desk to look: "When did he leave? What time did he come back?"

"As soon as he left, you came back." Fang Zilu stepped on the floor, leaned back on the seat and retreated a little, "What time will you come back...I don't know."

Jiang Sheng let out a "huh", found Jian Liangyi's mobile phone number and handed it over to Fang Zilu: "Your roommate, you call."

After he finished speaking, he put away his hands, moved his eyes from the edge of the table to the bed, and looked around.

Probably Jiang Sheng's intrusion was so aggressive that Fang Zilu's roommate felt a little uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" He couldn't help but ask, "So concerned about my roommate?"

Jiang Sheng laughed a few times, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head: "Isn't Jian Liangyi and I both from Huaicheng, we are the only fellows in the class."

"You two fellow villagers?!" Fang Zilu suddenly realized, "What a coincidence."

"And I went to the same junior high school as him," Jiang Sheng said, "but he probably doesn't remember me."

"Junior high school..." Fang Zilu remembered Jian Liangyi's alienated attitude towards Jiang Sheng, and kindly smoothed things over for him, "I don't remember my junior high school classmates either."

"It's not considered a classmate," Jiang Sheng smiled, "It's the same school."

In fact, strictly speaking, Jiang Sheng and Jian Liangyi didn't say anything, so they didn't know each other.

The only connection between the two was about four or five years ago, when Jiang Sheng watched the other party send his buddy to the hospital with a brick in the alley outside the school gate.

That is to say, after that, no one dared to bully Jian Liangyi anymore.

"Young and ignorant, young and ignorant..." Jiang Sheng clasped his hands together, almost raising his arms above his head, "At the beginning, I watched it as a show, and I didn't know that they were really bullying people. Alas, I am young and ignorant."

The old matter was suddenly brought up after a long time, but it was just a few light words.

After Fang Zilu listened to it in a few seconds, he didn't know what kind of experience was covered up after those years.

"He left just now, wait until you shout," Fang Zilu sighed, "But don't keep giving him alcohol, it's not good to make someone angry."

"Drunk, drunk," Jiang Sheng put a hand on Fang Zilu's shoulder, "I'll be like that when I'm drunk, brother, stop me next time..."

While the two were talking in the dormitory, Jian Liangyi and Feng Min walked around the library for a square.

They turned a few corners, and now they are walking back to the dormitory.

"We are not in the same department, and we don't usually attend classes together." Feng Min raised his eyes and looked forward, sighed, and continued, "I can't take care of you like before."

Mentioning the past, Jian Liangyi's back straightened up a bit.

He pursed his lips, remembering the time when Feng Min stood in front of him.

In fact, now that he has grown up a lot, he doesn't need such deliberate care anymore.

Just as he was about to say something, he immediately shut his mouth when he saw a person walking towards him.

That person seemed to know Feng Min, so he said "Yo" from a long distance away.

Jian Liangyi silently put back the mask she had pulled on her chin, only revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes under the peaked cap.

However, even so, it was unavoidable to be looked up and down by the other party.

The man patted Feng Min on the shoulder and whispered, "Wenwen is looking for you."

Feng Min was stunned for a moment: "Didn't she go home?"

"Isn't it the welcome party these few days, don't leave," he pressed Feng Min's shoulder again, pursed his lips and smiled coolly at Jian, "Is this a freshman junior?"

Jian Liangyi felt uncomfortable when he looked at her, she lowered the brim of her hat as a tacit consent.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he took the opportunity to turn sideways. A series of unfamiliar numbers were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

It's hard to talk at the moment, so he had no choice but to refuse first.

He was still confused about what Wenwen was just now, but when he looked back at Feng Min taking out his mobile phone to reply to the message, he somewhat understood.

Probably girlfriend.

"He... I've known him since I was a child. After passing the exam this year, I'll take him around the school," Feng Min said to him hastily after introducing Jian Liangyi to his friend, "I have something to do right now, and I'll see you later."

The friend beside him suppressed a smirk, and said to Jian Liang, "Your senior, you have strict wife control."

Jian Liangyi's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this situation, after all Feng Min likes girls.

But before that, it wasn't that he didn't take chances, always thinking about what happened.

Fortunately, the first time I came to school to meet, I didn't even have a self-consolation.

If you have a girlfriend, you should have a girlfriend. Anyway, Jian Liangyi didn't think about what to do with Feng Min.

"Okay, don't talk about that," Feng Min pulled the man away from Jian Liangyi, "Go back to the dormitory first."

Jian Liang nodded, just as he didn't really want to stay here any longer.

"What an aloof schoolgirl."

He heard such a sigh behind him.

"But what is she doing in the men's dormitory?"

Jian Liangyi paused, and decided to go back to the gymnasium and change her skirt before going back to the dormitory.

However, at the moment when he turned around, he saw Fang Zilu and a group of people approaching from diagonally in front.

"Why can't I get through?" Fang Zilu hadn't put down the phone yet, "Is this number right?"

"Call another one," Jiang Sheng suggested as he walked beside him, "Maybe I refused because you were an unfamiliar number."

Jian Liang suddenly felt something was wrong, and grabbed her cell phone ahead of time.

"bell--"

Even so, the phone rang.

The sound attracted attention, and Jian Liangyi could clearly feel a few eyes focus on her in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and turned off his phone calmly, turned around again, and walked towards the gymnasium.

"I'll go..." Jiang Sheng sighed, "I almost thought it was Jian Liangyi."

"Then it's a woman." A classmate smiled and pushed Jiang Sheng.

The dim street lights obscured the figure, Fang Zilu looked at his mobile phone, and then at the distant figure.

Although he also knew that the other party was a woman, he always felt a little indescribably familiar.

"It's late at night," he put his phone back into his pocket, and muttered in a low voice, "it's not too cold."

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There is a kind of coldness that makes your boyfriend think you are cold.