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The evening style is cool, the cold wind blows the leaves on the side of the street, although there are no lights, but there is indeed a smell of New Year that permeates the whole city, neon lights are everywhere, and there are red lanterns between the trees.
"Christmas is coming."
The car crossed a street, and the crowd here was very crowded, and there were even some informal vendors selling some fresh knick-knacks, and many men and women in school clothes walked side by side, crossing the downtown area.
With a smile on everyone's face, they are immersed in these goodnesses and welcome the New Year with the best attitude.
"Stop," Lin Zijia instructed the driver, pointing to a road intersection and stopping, and knocked on Su Baixi's window after getting out of the car, "Don't come down?"
Su Baixi held the biggest fruit she got tonight in her hand, this project was planned by her for more than a month, and today it was transmitted to her palm in the form of Lin Zijia's hand.
Lin Zijia said that he would protect her, after all, half and half, like breaking his promise, and like fulfilling his promise.
"What for?" Su Baixi raised his eyebrows.
His palms have clear lines, his fingers are white and slender, and he is wearing a string of relics on his wrist, looking inexplicably warm.
"You've been staring over there for a long time, come down and have fun," Lin Zijia raised his chin slightly, looked in the direction of the distance, and pointed to the vendors, "Anyway, it's still early, do you want to go back so early?"
I really want to, because she has a job to do.
But Su Baixi opened the car door, stretched out his hand into his palm, and was held by him.
"I knew that you said that you were busy with work reports under the guise of it," Lin Zijia walked a little ahead, and his tone was calm, "I can tell the truth next time I refuse, don't make these unseemly excuses, I will know that you are not honest as soon as I hear it."
「……」
Lin Zijia walked a long way, passing by these vendors selling fresh goods, and there were many men and women who looked like students dating, and the sound of laughter was very small, but it still reached their ears with the wind.
The man said, "You can kiss me on tiptoe, kiss me and I'll help you write the homework assigned by the teacher in the evening."
The woman said, "What's so hard about this, you are what you say."
The short girl tiptoed to kiss, and the boy suddenly straightened up and asked her to try to lean over and kiss, but she did have too much height difference to kiss her, so she couldn't kiss it, so she reached out and grabbed the boy's neck, dragged the person down, and kissed it.
happened to be not far away, and was looked at by Lin Zijia.
Lin Zijia squinted, looked at it for a while, and saw that Su Baixi felt that Lin Zijia was not psychopathic and stimulated, and was about to say something, Lin Zijia turned around and stared at her.
"Wife, I want to ...... too."
didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, Su Baixi directly blocked: "I'm just in a better mood, don't force me to slap you."
「……」
Lin Zijia turned her head decadently, full of loss, and took her hand and walked towards the lively alley inside, this is a snack street, close to the university town, and all the students ran out at night.
Most of them are couples going out on dates, and there are also many pedestrians who come here to travel, and it is bustling with fireworks everywhere.
The further you go inside, the more crowds there are.
Lin Zijia led her, and when the tide of people came, I don't know why, the hands of the two were washed away, Su Baixi was still looking at the surrounding scenery, and when her hands were empty, she subconsciously turned around to find Lin Zijia's figure.
Countless people came towards her, crowded, and she could only look around in the countercurrent: "Lin Zijia!"
"Lin Zijia!"
Su Baixi wanted to avoid the crowd and pass, but at this time, someone behind her was resisted, and the feeling was too strong, Su Baixi immediately turned around to see-
Her lips met a soft, thin one, cold and cold, like lovers in close arms, performing a grand ceremony.
Instant.
Su Baixi's eyes widened, because she not only saw this familiar face, but also saw the other party deep and smiling
Eyes of meaning.
A look of success.
"I asked you to kiss you just now, and now I'm so active," Lin Zijia kissed her forehead, "What I want, I will also get my hand, in another form."
There was a crowd of people around, but Su Baixi still heard his words clearly, so firm and so paranoid.
He said, "What you want, what I want, what we want together, we will get."
Su Baixi narrowed his eyes, sensing that his mentality was not ordinary, so he said, "What do you know?"
"It's nothing," Lin Zijia smiled, continued to hold her hand, and walked forward, "I just want to know one thing, no, I want to know a lot of things, like what happened before."
Su Baixi was led by him, and he was taken into an open university, in a lounge, Lin Zijia handed her a set of school uniforms, and said, "Play?"
"I don't want to play." Su Baixi refused.
She glanced at the school uniform, which was the same size as the one she usually wore, and most importantly, it was the same as the one she wore when she was in high school, and even the school badge was the same.
I don't know what Lin Zijia is going to do, but this hunch makes Su Baixi feel a little want to escape.
"It's coming," Lin Zijia had already changed into this outfit neatly, his coat was always not properly worn, as before, with a bit of ruffianism, bad students' sense of déjà vu, "The atmosphere of Christmas should also be in place."
Su Baixi couldn't resist him, and this school uniform happened to evoke a lot of memories for her.
The clothes fit unexpectedly, Su Baixi didn't know where he found it, maybe it had been prepared a long time ago.
Lin Zijia took her hand and went to the basketball court, the basketball court in the university is really big, several times larger than high school, and it is still semi-open-air, there is a huge building similar to a canopy on the top, the air is very good, and it is not stuffy.
"I remember you once passed by the basketball court, and the basketball happened to hit you," Lin Zijia borrowed a basketball and patted it in his hand, the movements were lazy, but it was not difficult to see this proficiency, and any movement revealed his professionalism, "There are several boys on our side, who were you staring at at at the time?"
When he dribbles, the veins on his arms are obvious, and he is no longer the childishness and spirit of a boy, but the charm and tension of a mature man, which is particularly attractive.
Su Baixi felt that this was a ***, a kind of *** wearing the uniform on his body.
Her attention was focused on his appearance, and she felt that the red face and disaster that caused trouble in ancient times were probably the same idea, she did have more and more manly thinking, and it was a scumbag's angle.