March 18, Jiang Li's birthday.

Inexplicably, Liang Zhouyue actually remembered it.

Fingers tapped on the keyboard, and she was unexpectedly patient at this point.

The Moon Doesn't Speak: [Pisces? 】

March 18: [Aries.] 】

Liang Zhouyue's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, it seems that he is talking about the lunar calendar. The thumb was raised, but suddenly she didn't know what to reply.

But she didn't reply after taking the initiative to ask, she didn't feel very polite.

Just when she was hesitating, Jiang Li's news went up with two more words:

[Don't say it's useless, talk about my clothes, what should I do?] 】

[I just came back, and they all laughed at me for being indecent, and they were innocent, but they wanted to slander ......]

The last sentence seems to be extremely aggrieved.

Liang Zhouyue gasped, it seemed that he could already imagine Jiang Li's tone through these Chinese characters, a pure teenager with innocent eyes, laughing was enough to make people feel pity, not to mention being wronged.

She slowly felt apologetic in her heart, and replied cautiously: [I'm sorry...... I'll wash it for you? 】

March 18: [You came here to get it?] 】

Liang Zhouyue's eyebrows furrowed more and more; Where are you? 】

March 18: [Bojan. 】

It's too far......

She was worried that she would get motion sickness again.

But if the white shirt is stained, it should be cleaned quickly. Moreover, Jiang Li's clothes are definitely not cheap, and it is not difficult for her.

The moon doesn't speak: [Or, I'll lose your money, right?] 】

Although the shirt may be expensive and she needs to grit her teeth to pay, she would rather choose the former than a trip to Bojan.

March 18: [Didn't my sister say that there should be no money transactions between teachers and students? Three or four thousand were transferred to me, and if anyone knew about it, they would still think you were playing with me. 】

“……”

Liang Zhouyue really couldn't think of a better way to deal with it: [But I'm motion sickness, why don't you come back again?] 】

March 18: [Clothes don't matter, we have such a pure relationship, they actually talk nonsense.] 】

The moon doesn't speak: [It's okay, I won't go in the future, they won't comment on you anymore.] 】

At this time, Jiang Li, who was watching the race at the racing track, jumped and directly withdrew the previous WeChat.

Repost: [I never care what other people think, whatever they say.] 】

“……”

Liang Zhouyue felt like she was on a roller coaster, her heart fluctuating, and she was in turmoil for a while.

The moon doesn't speak: [So...... What should I do? 】

March 18: [After a while, the game is over, the game is over, you come to pick me up at night, and the shirt matter is written off.] 】

The moon doesn't speak: [Where to pick you up?] 】

The moon doesn't speak: [Moreover, you are such an adult, why do you want me to take it? ] 】

March 18: [They must have poured me wine, I am afraid that the little girl who will covet me cheaply.] 】

Liang Zhouyue: "......"

She was silent, not knowing what to do.

March 18: [Sister~ I know you as a good person. 】

Liang Zhouyue: "......"

Biting her lip, she thought about it seriously.

Today is Monday, if Jiang Li gets drunk at night and can't come back to school, the uncle who checks the bed will find that he is sleeping. In this way, his instructor will also know that Jiang Li will be punished. After a series of procedures, he will indeed cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In that case, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to pick it up once. After all, she is one of his current teachers.

The moon doesn't speak: [Then don't get too drunk at night, I'm alone and can't support you.] 】

March 18: [You come at eight o'clock, let's go back early.] 】

Liang Zhouyue paused and slowly replied.

Subsequently, Jiang Li sent him the name and address of the bar, and the two did not continue to chat.

The sound of opening the door sounded, and Liang Zhouyue subconsciously turned off the screen of the mobile phone and followed the reputation.

Fang Zirui didn't have classes in the afternoon, so she washed her face after removing her makeup.

She wanted to take a nap, and walked to the bedside, and accidentally found the strange appearance of Liang Zhouyue's lower lip, with a crimson scab trace.

"Lips...... You're kissing! It's all bitten! ”

Fang Zirui howled, her eyes widened, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.

Liang Zhouyue raised her hand and touched the wound on her lips, her soft fingertips slowly rubbed, her eyes were innocent and pure, and she said slowly and confidently: "He rode me, I didn't wear a helmet, and I ...... knocked."

"It's me who died!"

Fang Zirui didn't believe her explanation.

Liang Zhouyue suddenly became cramped, got up from the bed, and faced her very formally, with a serious face: "I'm not lying, it's true." You see, there is a mouth in the inside of the lips. ”

As she spoke, she rolled her lips lightly and let Fang Zirui see the first injury.

Seeing the physical evidence, Fang Zirui believed Liang Zhouyue's statement, she sighed, sounding quite regretful.

Liang Zhouyue couldn't see her attitude clearly for a while, and looked at her with surprise in her eyes.

Fang Zirui sat back on her bed, patted her face and took care of her skin, and sighed: "You don't usually knock CP, and you don't understand what you say." ”

In fact, it's not indiscriminate, the main reason is that she is not optimistic about He Jinsheng, an old-fashioned and hypocritical man.

Liang Zhouyue didn't talk much about this topic, anyway, she had already explained it clearly, and she would not leave an opportunity for misunderstanding.

*

At seven o'clock in the evening, Liang Zhouyue left the bedroom under Fang Zirui's shocked and puzzled gaze.

She took a taxi at the school gate and was lucky today to have no motion sickness the whole time. The car stopped at the door of the address that Jiang Li told her, and Liang Zhouyue paid and got out of the car.

The bar is very elegantly decorated and luxurious, without the traditional colorful lights, and from the outside, you can't think of the passionate and frantic music inside.

Liang Zhouyue covered her ears with one hand, walked through the hot and sexy dance floor, and finally found the stairs and went up to the third floor that Jiang Li told her.

There is a row of service personnel standing at the door of the 3188 box, the clothing is uniform and exquisite, and the professionalism is clear at a glance.

Liang Zhouyue suddenly felt a little afraid of society, and wandered at the door, not knowing whether to talk to them first or go straight in.

The manager on the third floor looked at Liang Zhouyue's dress, and a professional smile quickly appeared on his face: "Miss, are you here to find someone?" ”

Liang Zhouyue nodded for the rest of his life, seizing the hard-won opportunity: "I'll pick up Jiang Li." ”

"Are you Mr. Li's girlfriend?" The manager's smile suddenly became a little flattering.

But Liang Zhouyue shook her head: "No." ”

got this answer, the manager didn't show any loss, and naturally divided Liang Zhouyue into the little lover of the son's buddy, and pushed the door to send her in.

The box was not as noisy and smoky as Liang Zhouyue imagined, but very quiet, it was a leisurely and leisurely quiet.

There were all kinds of people sitting around the sofa, and Liang Zhouyue's eyes were attracted by a long figure next to the KTV machine.

The man was too tall, perhaps drunk, with his head slightly hanging at this time, holding the microphone in one hand, and a detached smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the prelude sounded slowly, Jiang Li entered the rhythm accurately, and hummed softly-

"A black sweater

Memories of two people

It's even harder to forget after the rain

Forget that I still love you

You don't have to care

Tears are just the right thing to do

I'm already at the bottom."

……

It's Jay Chou's "Black Sweater".

His deep and magnetic voice was too affectionate, with a sense of storytelling, and Liang Zhouyue's feet seemed to have roots and could not move.

At this second, she was his audience.

The clean and crisp singing voice hit her heart word by word.

She likes Jay Chou the most, and Jiang Li sang one of her favorite songs.