In love with that kid

When the alarm rang the next day, Lin Zhimo struggled a lot before getting up in a daze. Zhang Yang had already placed the steaming breakfast on the dining table.

Glancing at Lin Zhimo who was wearing clothes with his eyes closed, Zhang Yang said with a good smile, "Don't worry, eat rice noodles before leaving, I'll take a taxi to take you off."

"I don't want to eat, it's too early, I have no appetite." Lin Zhimo got dressed and went to the bathroom.

"I cook rice noodles with fried sauce. Don't you like my rice noodles the most? You have to eat on time." Looking at Lin Zhimo, who finally came out of the bathroom, he was a little sober, Zhang Yang said.

No wonder it was so fragrant, Lin Zhimo stopped insisting and sat down to eat rice noodles.

After eating rice noodles and drinking hot soy milk, Zhang Yang insisted on taking a taxi, while Lin Zhimo insisted on taking the subway.

"Taxi is congested and wastes money, while the subway is fast and cheap," Lin Zhimo said.

"It's still early at this time. If there is no traffic jam, take a taxi and send you directly to the school gate. When you go back, you should add a sweater inside and long johns." Zhang Yang said and gave him Lin Zhimo's sweater and hat Put it on, it's almost winter, and the temperature difference here is big between day and night, he doesn't want Lin Zhimo to walk for more than ten minutes to get off the subway.

Taking a taxi from Zhang Yang's place to the school will cost no less than 60 yuan, and the subway will only cost 4 yuan. If you have too much money, you will be in a panic. Lin Zhimo doesn't agree with anything, and he won't even take the taxi that Zhang Yang applauds. The driver is angry. Having to walk away, he walked quickly to the subway station, Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow.

Zhang Yang sent him all the way to the school gate, and then took the subway to Hongtai Auto Repair Shop. He doesn't pay much attention to time when he goes to work. I fell asleep on the small bed where I usually rest.

In the following days, Lin Zhimo was very troubled, all because of the welcome party of the foreign language department: he came late because of appendicitis, and only a small group of people knew him, but this time, almost the whole school Everyone knew about him, including those from other campuses. The school forums had been buzzing since the second day of the party, and Lin Zhimo had been firmly at the top of the search list.

A classmate made a video of his dancing into Douyin, which has millions of views and tens of thousands of likes and comments.

It even alarmed a certain cultural and entertainment company, and several managers reported that it was unreasonable for such a good looks and such a voice not to debut!

The leaders of the art department have come to ask him if he wants to transfer.

Then Lin Zhimo always followed his eyes on campus, and the bold ones came up directly to strike up a conversation on WeChat, and there were even people from other universities who came here specially to get to know him.

Zhuang Heng is nervous about Wei Xuan every day, "Look at the Lin Zhimo you created, you won't fall in love with him, will you?"

"What's on your mind all day long? When you see me, I've run into him! What are you worried about? I'm not worried about you yet! You're on the right track with him!"

Hearing what Wei Xuan said, Zhuang Heng felt better, "I can't see anyone except you."

During this period, Li Qianqian confessed her love to him again, and finally had to leave sadly.

Fortunately, Lin Zhimo's mobile phone number has not been leaked, and their natal family in the English department is really loyal.

Lin Zhimo started to hide. He got up the earliest in the morning and went to the cafeteria after reciting English. Anyway, the midterm exam was due. If it was late, he would not even go to the cafeteria. At noon, he would go to the cafeteria after everyone had eaten, and it would be the same at night. , I study by myself in my small class at night, and I hardly go to the library. Anyway, my laptop and the library are connected to the Internet, so it is convenient to look up and find the next listening materials.

Lin Zhimo will think of Ling Fei, but it seems that after the last weekend fight, this person seems to have disappeared. He never met this person at school again, and there is no trace of this person on WeChat. Bah!Scumbag!It's time to forget, the mid-term exam is coming, and Lin Zhimo will go all out to review the mid-term exam. He must take the first place to be worthy of his position as a study committee member, and he was originally admitted with the No. 1 professional grade.

When Lin Zhimo was busy with mid-term exams, Ling Fei was too busy to have any free time. He took a week off, law firm, bank, copy shop, looking for people, eating, writing materials... a week later , Lingfei is here, except for professional class roll call and then left for a while, the others are called Fatty and they will take the roll, Wang Yicheng will pass the notes to him, when the busy night is quiet, Lingfei has to study, after all, there is a midterm exam No matter how smart he is, he still has to read books and check the calculation exercises.

Of course, he misses Lin Zhimo very much. It’s okay to be busy during the day, but at night when reading books and doing questions, sometimes he will be in a daze for a long time. He refused, sometimes his heart hurts, but he will not be knocked down, even if Zhang Yang is his boyfriend, he will grab him.

Lin Zhimo, you can only belong to me Lingfei!

During the big class that day, Ye Jingtong deliberately sat next to Lin Zhimo, Lin Zhimo's phone vibrated, Ye Jingtong abducted Lin Zhimo and said, "Look at the phone."

Xiao Yezi: What happened to you and Ling Fei?He was so angry that he didn't even want to read the book!

Lin Daiyu's father:? ? ?

Xiao Yezi: I didn’t see him coming to see you. I asked him, and he said that he took a week’s leave. He’s been here for the past two days, and he’s been in a hurry. Are you avoiding each other?

Lin Daiyu's father: ...

Xiao Yezi: I was wondering if what I said last time misunderstood you?

Lin Daiyu's father:? ? ?

Xiao Yezi: What I want to express is that when he was in middle school, he was indeed very caring, changing girlfriends every three days or two, but I have never seen him be so caring and easy about anyone!

Lin Daiyu's father: Oh?Isn't he so nice to everyone?Isn't he also very affectionate towards his roommate?

Ye Jingtong sent a screenshot, it was Ye Jingtong who asked Lingfei about Moments.

After reading the screenshots, Lin Zhimo couldn't understand a single word the professor said!Dazed in a daze...

Why did Ling Fei ask for leave?What happened?

Ye Jingtong looked at Lin Zhimo's ecstatic handsome face and felt quite proud: These two people are so outstanding, even if there are two fairies, they are not worthy of them, alas!Let the two of them fend for themselves!

Ye Jingtong felt that she had completely become a member of the army of rotten girls!

It was the weekend again, and Zhang Yang drove his boss's car to pick up Lin Zhimo. Lin Zhimo had been studying hard for the past two weeks, and his face had lost a lot of weight. Zhang Yang insisted on picking him up to make up for it with food. The stew was already cooked at home. Chicken with Astragalus Dangshen and Pork Ribs.

Zhang Yang still wanted to collect Lin Zhimo's quilt cover and bed linen for washing, but Lin Zhimo told him that he had already washed it. After hearing this, Zhang Yang felt a little lost.

Lin Zhimo finally brought a big bag of books for the mid-term exam next Wednesday, when he took several important professional subjects.

Just as he and Zhang Yang went down the stairs, they met Chen Xin. It seemed that Chen Xin came here specifically to find Lin Zhimo.

Chen Xin glanced at Zhang Yang and asked, "Why don't you agree to me adding you on WeChat? Will you die if you add it?" The words came out of nowhere. I have never seen Chen Xin talk to him with a long face, which is strange.

Chen Xin then said to Lin Zhimo: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Lin Zhimo and Chen Xin chatted aside. Zhang Yang took out his phone and clicked on WeChat. Sure enough, there was a friend request named Orangutan. He forgot to set up to block the contact list of friends. After taking a look, he put his phone back and looked at him coldly. Two people talking.

Chen Xin: "Something happened at Ling Fei's house!"

Lin Zhimo: "What happened?" A worried expression immediately covered his face.

"His father... Forget it! You can ask him yourself, I just think I should tell you that what he needs most at this time is your comfort or something else." Looking at Lin Zhimo's face Pale, Chen Xin felt that he had come to tell him that he was right.

"What's wrong with his father? Is he seriously ill?" Lin Zhimo asked eagerly. In fact, after he saw Ye Jingtong's screenshot, he wanted to contact Ling Fei to ask him why he asked for leave, but he I really can't muster up the courage to call or send WeChat.

"It's not a serious illness, it was taken away by the superiors. Okay, I'm leaving. I just came to tell you. As for whether you want to ask him or not, you can decide for yourself." After finishing speaking, Chen Xin gave Zhang Yang a bitter look. , took the car keys and left.

Zhang Yang took the schoolbag from Lin Zhimo's hand, opened the passenger door to let Lin Zhimo get in the car, and casually asked what did he tell you?

"Lingfei's father had an accident, I don't know if it's serious or not? I want to call later to ask, he must be very sad!" It seems to be answering Zhang Yang, more like talking to himself.

"Who is his father?" Zhang Yang started the car.

"I'm not too sure. It should be Ling Zhi from the municipal government, because only his surname is Ling."

"Sure enough, he is a second-generation official!" Zhang Yang said, "Are you worried about him? When you get home, you can call and ask, do you want to close the window? It's getting cold!" Then he reached out and touched Lin Zhimo's arm , "Why do you still wear so little?"

Lin Zhimo didn't gnaw, and was in a trance again.

Zhang Yang shook his head silently in his heart, his little Mo was getting farther and farther away from him, and he could only be his elder brother, the kind of relative.