Song Jiazhu refilled a bowl of porridge, this time he didn't add sugar, he drank a bowl of tasteless porridge directly in the kitchen, and he couldn't help but push harder when he closed the lid of the rice cooker.

The boy's troubles were silent, so quiet that he didn't even notice it, and could only peek into the fragments of life.

Song Jiazhu washed the dishes and watched Lin Zhi continue to play sign language.

- Don't do that next time.

Whether it's going into his house, feeding him medicine, cooking porridge for him, or directly using what he has used, don't do it next time.

Since having a strange entanglement with Lin Zhi, Song Jiazhu doesn't know how many times he has said this sentence.

Lin Zhi replied casually: "Got it." ”

But what exactly did he know, he didn't say, and Song Jiazhu didn't ask.

Song Jiazhu went back to the room, although he couldn't go to the bookstore today, he still had a lot of books he hadn't read, and he hadn't written a lot of exercises.

Lin Zhi has always been casual in his house, and in the past, Song Jiazhu never cared about what Lin Zhi did in the living room when he returned to the room after tutoring, but today he was a little distracted when he sat at the desk.

He opened the curtain that Lin had closed, looked at the world outside the window through the hazy glass, and unconsciously turned his attention towards the bedroom door.

But it was quiet outside, and no sound could be heard.

His gaze looked at the bottom of his bed and closed it back.

The wind outside gradually stopped, and even the rain became lighter.

Song Jiazhu looked at the time, and the rain would stop before evening.

Probably the sequelae of a cold and fever, Song Jiazhu drank the water in the room, and his throat was still dry.

He just went out to pour water, Song Jiazhu thought.

It's strange, this is obviously his family, why is he so hesitant.

Song Jiazhu opened the bedroom door, Lin Zhi was sitting on the sofa, his mobile phone was on the coffee table, and he was gesturing something.

Song Jiazhu gently closed the door again, holding the cup in his hand, his brain was a little empty.

Actually, I didn't think about anything, I just didn't seem to want to disturb anything.

01 Truthfully report the movements of the task object and hum happily in Lin Weaving's brain.

01: [Host, the subject of the mission must be particularly moved, I feel that the dawn is in front of me again.] 】

It can trust the host forever!

Lin Zhi looked at the video of the sign language teacher and chuckled: [Moved? Maybe a little bit. 】

Lin Zhi felt that according to Song Jiazhu's character, this kind of action was not entirely because he was moved, although he said that he learned a little sign language because he disliked Song Jiazhu's slow writing, but Song Jiazhu would not be narcissistic enough to think that he was learning for him.

Maybe it's more of an avoidance of the unknown, worrying about scenes he doesn't want to see, such as he will taunt and laugh at him, or he may simply be angry and not learn sign language, or for example, he may pull him and ask him to teach him sign language, so he simply does not bother.

The young man's heart is like rain, and he can't find which cloud it comes from.

Lin Zhi did not stay at Song Jiazhu's house for a long time, and after the rain stopped, he left with an umbrella.

After Song Jiazhu came out of the room again, there was no longer Lin Zhi in the living room.

He even took the food waste he had eaten, and if it weren't for the paper towels in the trash can and the white porridge in the rice cooker representing the traces he had left behind, he would have never been there.

Song Jiazhu glanced at the sofa cover, thinking that he had planned to remove the sofa cover and clean it today, but the current weather was not suitable for drying.

It's another Monday, different from yesterday's rain, the sun is very strong in the morning, the temperature is not too high, but it is hot and humid.

This is the city's characteristic autumn season, with hot and cold temperatures, plummeting and rising temperatures, and capriciousness.

Fortunately, this situation will not last long, at most for a week, indicating that autumn has come.

The class teacher instructed everyone to pay attention to keeping warm recently, and not to be greedy for cold because of the sun, so as not to get sick.

The water dispensers in the class are basically energized except in summer, because of the temperature change, there are more people receiving hot water.

When there are many people, there is a need to queue, and some people simply ask someone else to help them get water.

He Yuqing carried the water cups of two friends over, and when she passed by Lin Zhi's table, she also lifted Lin Zhi's cup by the way.

Lin Zhi hurriedly said, "I can ...... it myself."

He kept the character in mind, and his voice was not loud.

"It's okay, they're all friends, I'll stop by anyway."

He Yuqing smiled and shook the cup in his hand, like a wholesaler.

"Thank you then, I'll get it for you next time I'm free."

He smiled so shyly that everyone believed it.

Song Jiazhu looked at him, lowered his eyes and looked at the book on the desktop, his eyelashes falling on his face.

It was sunny in the morning, but it was cloudy in the afternoon, and there was a faint sign of rain, but no rain fell.

In such weather, the physical education class in the second period of the afternoon was cancelled and became a math class.

"Everyone took out the weekly test paper from yesterday morning."

The math teacher didn't bring the paper or the answer, so he simply took Song Jiazhu's paper.

As a proud protégé of all teachers, he is a well-deserved person who is called a god of learning with a high talent for learning, especially in mathematics, and his papers are not bad in the eyes of the teacher and the standard answers.

The math teacher whispered, "You share a table with your classmates." ”

After speaking, the teacher walked up to the podium, took out the chalk, and knocked on the blackboard to get everyone's attention.

Lin Zhi spread the roll between his and Song Jiazhu's table, and even the chair shifted in the direction of Song Jiazhu.

On a dry autumn day, Song Jiazhu smelled the faint sweet fragrance on Lin Zhi's body, which was different from the mixed fragrance that he mixed when he was drunk that day, very pure, like a fine and dense net.

Chapter 36: The Double-Faced Table of the Scholar

Song Jiazhu's attention was not focused on the test paper, because Lin Zhi was looking at him.

The distance between them was shortened, and he could feel the look in Lin Weaving's eyes on his face very clearly, an undisguised, overly focused gaze.

In the teacher's voice, Song Jiazhu heard Lin Zhi's whisper.

"Little mute, I found you pretty good-looking."

Song Jiazhu looked at Lin Zhi suddenly, but saw that Lin Zhi had already set his eyes on the test paper, listening to the teacher's answer and comparing it with his own.

The slightly rounded lines of his eyes accentuated the innocent bluntness, and the red pen used to correct it was against the center of his lips, poking the lower lip flap slightly into a depression.

Lin Zhi looked in the direction of the teacher, as if he was an attentive student, and the admiration that seemed to have a special meaning was only heard by him, like an illusion.

Lin Zhi moved his gaze to him again, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

There was no introverted cover in those eyes, which made Song Jiazhu's heart skip a beat, knowing that it was not an illusion just now.

Lin Zhi quickly turned his attention to the teacher again, and corrected a wrong last multiple-choice question in the teacher's narration.

Song Jiazhu stared at the test paper, unconsciously wandering, thinking about what Lin Zhi's words meant.

This kind of thing has always been intuitive, and he didn't change it suddenly, and Lin Zhi didn't see him for the first day, why did he suddenly say that?

Song Jiazhu remembered the note he had lost half a month ago, and Lin Zhi wrote on it that he was not interested in him, could it be that he suddenly changed his attention?

Extremely complicated emotions appeared in Song Jiazhu's heart, which made him a little confused for a while.

There are about two weeks left before the midterm exam, and Song Jiazhu's hands under the table are clenched unconsciously, and his fingers rub against each other.

This is a manifestation of anxiety that is ignored by the subject itself, consciously or unconsciously.

For tonight's tutoring, Lin Zhi didn't give money.

"Let's deduct it from the locked money."

Obviously, even if the price is raised, the master will not add two hundred, but Song Jiazhu didn't say anything, and watched Lin Zhi leave.

He added the lock change to his memo and dreamed again.

It was not the picture like a bright color block half a month ago, but in math class, he looked at the pen that was only against Lin Zhi's lips, and the slight depression caused by squeezing.

It's as hazy as a fog, and I can't remember it when I wake up.

The nights are getting cooler and cooler, and winter is just around the corner.

This is the third Sunday after Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu agreed, and the school will be closed as usual in the afternoon.

Lin Zhi picked out an off-white dress in the wardrobe, layered a camel-colored plush vest, and put on a wig without makeup.

Since he is a boy, he is taller than the average girl, and his long skirt cinches the waist and outlines a narrow waistline.

Although it is the second women's clothing, Lin Weaving is much calmer than the first time.

After dressing up, Lin Zhi plans to go to the bookstore to meet Song Jiazhu by chance, and then make up a small lie to add another fire to his plan.

Song Jiazhu's bookstore is located in the middle of Bohai Road, which is also the only way to the gymnasium, which is at the end of Bohai Road, where Xu Lieyang and his friends rent a space for a few hours on Sunday afternoons to play basketball.

Because in a straight line, the original owner who followed Xu Lieyang out of the stadium was bumped into by Song Jiazhu who came out of the bookstore on that day.

Lin Zhi didn't plan to watch Xu Lieyang play, the gymnasium was very large, and there were a lot of rented venues, so he found an audience seat at random, sat and watched people play, and passed the plan in his mind.

Lin Zhi is good at a lot of things, but it doesn't include basketball, although he can remember the rules of basketball and the team clearly, and can talk about it with anyone who likes to play basketball, but he has never played basketball.

During adolescence, his time was not allowed to be wasted on such things that did not help him in the future, and the family was more inclined to grit their teeth and save money for him to go to equestrian or golf lessons, so that he could be more relaxed and decent in his future business activities.

In fact, he was not very interested in this kind of sport, Lin Zhi glanced at the time on his watch, and asked 01 to keep an eye on Song Jiazhu's position.

Lin Zhi didn't notice that the confrontation on the court suddenly became fierce.

He didn't have to do anything, and sitting there quietly attracted a lot of attention.

When the time was almost up, Lin Zhi got up and left.

Someone trotted over to ask for contact information, Lin Zhi disguised a more neutral voice, shook his head and politely refused.

Before leaving the gymnasium, Lin Zhi went to the public pool outside the bathroom to wash his hands and observe his manners to avoid problems with the wig and affect the aesthetics.

He suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and raised his head to see Xu Lieyang's face through the mirror.

This adolescent high-spirited teenager has an extremely complicated expression, with some habitual disgust and curiosity about Lin Zhi's face.