Sang Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly tore off the soft strip of cotton with both hands.

Seeing the corners of the mouth of the real thing unconsciously rising, someone sent a scarf just when the neck was cold.

"Why are you here?" Sang Ji wrapped the dark gray scarf around his neck and looked at Xu Jiamu and asked.

Xu Jiamu raised his head towards Shengnan University, "Seeing you sitting here alone, I couldn't bear to come over." ”

Gentle voice, slightly teasing.

He didn't say that Sang Ji had forgotten, he was also a student at Shengnan University.

Sang Ji glanced at him and asked lightly: "I'm alone, isn't it normal?" ”

Her words were more like self-deprecation, with sharp thorns, stabbing Xu Jiamu's heart.

He stared straight at her, the gentle expression on his face slowly fading.

This is the first time Sang Ji has seen Xu Jiamu with an expressionless face, and he is a little unfamiliar.

Xu Jiamu's brown eyes narrowed, the corners of his lips curved, and he reached out to rub her long hair with static electricity, returning to her usual gentle appearance, "Send you home?" ”

Sang Ji let go of his sweaty palm and nodded hesitantly, "Okay." ”

Xu Jiamu crossed the road with Sang Ji, and the two walked into Shengnan University one after the other.

His popularity seems to be very high, and he has attracted many girls to follow him on the road, and some of them are even exclaiming that they want to get Xu Jiamu's return killing.

"Xu Jiamu." Suddenly, a boy he knew called out to him.

The boy was wearing a black short-sleeved shorts jersey, trotted over with a basketball in his hand, and smiled mysteriously at Sang Ji, "I haven't been back to the dormitory for so long, so I'm going to bring a girl this time?" ”

Xu Jiamu also smiled, raised his hand and pounded the boy's shoulder hard, "What nonsense, this is my sister!" ”

The boy asked half-incredulously, "Real sister?" ”

Xu Jiamu hummed.

The boy put away his hippie smile, and instantly became serious and stretched out his hand towards Sang Ji: "Hello, my name is Lin Feiyu." ”

Sang Ji was a little stunned, does a man change his face as fast as turning a book?

She politely stretched out her hand, and when her fingertips touched his slightly hot palm, she withdrew it, and replied lightly, "Hello." ”

Lin Feiyu's eyes fell on the school emblem of her coat: "Students from Jiaoyang Middle School? ”

"Hmm."

"Then excuse me, can I soak you?"

“……”

"No, you can't!" Xu Jiamu replied, "You have poor conditions and are not worthy of our children." ”

Xu Jiamu casually hugged Sang Ji, glanced at Lin Feiyu coldly, and took her to the parking place.

In the car.

Xu Jiamu started the engine and shouted her name sideways: "Xiao Sangji." ”

Sang Ji fastened his seat belt and turned his head to look at him, "Huh? ”

"You're still young," Xu Jiamu smiled, "Don't fall in love." ”

His smile made Sang Ji a little confused about what he was talking about, and subconsciously looked down at Ikoma Pingchuan's chest and was silent.

The temperature at night is much cooler than during the day.

There was no heating in the car, so Sang Ji shrunk his body, took off his schoolbag and hugged it in his arms, and watched the night thoughts drift away outside the car window.

There was silence for a long time.

In the end, it was Xu Jiamu who opened his mouth first, he glanced at the petite person shrunk in the passenger seat, and turned on the heating.

"Why don't you speak, didn't Balabala ask a bunch of Xu Jiamu's recent situation before?"

At the mention of Xu Jiamu, Sang Ji pursed his lips, pretending not to care: "I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Her words carried the meaning of "I forgot if you didn't mention him".

Xu Jiamu smiled, "I'm common." ”