You can look at the students upstairs and downstairs, and it's a place where you can't talk too much but aren't easy to eavesdrop.

Song Jiazhu didn't know what Xu Lieyang was looking for him, he could be sure that Lin Zhi hadn't followed Xu Lieyang for most of the month, he seemed to have really given up as he said, this kind of result Song Jiazhu was very happy to see, he took the initiative to occupy Lin Weaving's few extracurricular time, so as to prevent him from thinking of others.

He waited for Xu Lieyang to speak, but Xu Lieyang's attitude was also a little strange, he grabbed his hair, and seemed to be a little irritable.

After about half a minute, Xu Lieyang said, "You don't believe what I told you last time?" ”

Xu Lieyang only had to inquire a little to know that Song Jiazhu and Lin Zhi had a good relationship, which made him a little uncontrollable, so much so that he planned to remind Song Jiazhu again.

Xu Lieyang's attitude was strange, but Song Jiazhu was keenly aware of the subtlety.

Song Jiazhu's eyes were a little colder, he looked at Xu Lieyang, and he didn't nod or shake his head.

Xu Lieyang was annoyed in his heart, forgetting that this person was a mute, how to communicate.

"It's really scary for him to follow people, so you'd better stay away from him."

Xu Lieyang's fingers clasped unconsciously because of his anxious emotions, and he said emphatically.

Song Jiazhu could feel that this was different from the last kind reminder.

Whether Xu Lieyang was out of the purpose of harming Lin Weaving, or the kind of secret thoughts that he didn't know, Song Jiazhu didn't like this sentence.

Whether this person hopes that Lin Weaving's wicked people will have evil retribution, or whether he is jealous because Lin Weaving does not follow him and follows others, for Song Jiazhu, both possibilities make him unhappy.

He was more worried about the latter, worried that Xu Lieyang would come to his senses, worried that Xu Lieyang would focus on Lin Zhi, and worried that Lin Zhi would turn back.

Song Jiazhu's lips opened slightly, but unfortunately only a faint sound was made, this sound was inaudible in the noisy night, Song Jiazhu was annoyed that he couldn't speak with great momentum, took out the pen and paper he carried with him, wrote a line of words and handed it to Xu Lieyang.

There was a light in the stairwell, and Xu Lieyang clearly saw that line of words.

- It's none of your business.

Song Jiazhu looked at Xu Lieyang with an indifferent expression.

Whether he's a tailgator or not, whatever he's done, it's none of your business now.

Characters who have retired from the stage of history are better to disappear forever and never reappear.

Xu Lieyang's eyes widened slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "What if he has a perverted secret, he likes women's clothes, do you still want to play with such a person?" ”

This is what Xu Lieyang said without thinking, and he himself regretted it a little after saying it, he didn't plan to publicize Lin Zhi's secret, but looking at Song Jiazhu like this, he didn't know why he was particularly unhappy, so he said it impulsively.

However, contrary to what he expected, the mute young man in front of him was not very stunned, and even appeared a subtle emotion that Xu Lieyang didn't know how to interpret.

Song Jiazhu once again wrote a line of words on the paper and handed it to Xu Lieyang's eyes.

- I know, it's beautiful, isn't it, he'll wear it for me, and again, it's none of your business.

Song Jiazhu's sentence has a certain element of lies, but it is not entirely a lie, just a little distortion of reality.

On Sunday afternoons when she went out with him, Lin Weaving would wear women's clothes.

Song Jiazhu deliberately emphasized that sentence, as well as the last sentence.

If you can, Song Jiazhu actually wants to say more bluntly, don't think about looking back, stay away from him, he is mine now.

All the things in Lin Weaving have nothing to do with you Xu Lieyang, don't interfere too much, you don't like the things you think are bad, naturally others like them.

Associations that have long ended do not need to be reconnected.

Xu Lieyang was a little stunned, and suddenly understood Song Jiazhu's emotions, which was a subtle mockery, which made Xu Lieyang a little embarrassed.

"I'm just kindly reminding you, if you don't listen, forget it."

Xu Lieyang left, and Song Jiazhu unhurriedly put the pen and paper back in his pocket.

At the door of the first class, Lin Zhi walked into the class.

When 01 said that Song Jiazhu's coordinates moved to the corner of the stairs and stopped moving, Lin Zhi knew that someone was talking to Song Jiazhu, and this location was very strange, so Lin Zhi came out to check, and after seeing Xu Lieyang's figure coming, 01 told him that Song Jiazhu's coordinates moved, and Lin Zhi locked on the object of dialogue with Song Jiazhu.

It's just that Xu Lieyang wants to say something to Song Jiazhu, knowing that they have been inseparable recently to remind Song Jiazhu?

Lin Zhi sat on the chair, not flustered.

According to how much Song Jiazhu cares about him now, no matter what Xu Lieyang says, he won't listen to it, and the possibility of Song Jiazhu being jealous is greater than the possibility of staying away from him.

Because he had long chosen to expose his secret in front of Song Jiazhu, Song Jiazhu had long known that 'he' had liked Xu Lieyang and was sad for the other party, and he had long known that 'he' women's clothes were tailgating, these things were clear from the beginning, Xu Lieyang's words would no longer affect Song Jiazhu by half a point.

However, there are other possibilities.

Lin Zhi's eyes lit up, and he remembered the gaze that Xu Lieyang had looked at him last night.

Beauty is sometimes a privilege, Xu Lieyang was not particularly right when he saw him in the gymnasium a long time ago, I guess I don't like it, but judging from his performance, I may be a little concerned, plus some people always have a strange characteristic of not wanting to have but wanting to possess, and they may be a little indignant.

This kind of feeling is extremely superficial and naïve, and Lin Zhi has no interest in it.

If it was the original owner standing here, he would probably be happy because of Xu Lieyang's change, but if this body had always been the original owner, then the original owner would not transfer his love at all, which would only cause Xu Lieyang's deeper disgust, which would evolve into a one-sided entanglement, and in the end the situation would be extremely bad.

Lin Zhi took these thoughts because Song Jiazhu was back.

Song Jiazhu continued to write the practice questions written before class, and he didn't seem to be affected in any way, and he seemed to be in a better mood.

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that he didn't need to be appeased, and the little mute seemed to have gained an advantage in this confrontation.

After school in the evening, Lin Zhi was pulled by Song Jiazhu and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Song Jiazhu said in sign language: Go to my house, there is something.

Lin Zhi was a little curious, and several guesses flashed in his mind for a moment, and followed Song Jiazhu home.

He hadn't walked this familiar road for a long time, but he looked at Song Jiazhu's bedroom every day.

walked all the way to the door of Song Jiazhu's house, Song Jiazhu opened the door and took slippers for Lin Zhi.

White plush slippers, Song Jiazhu is wearing black slippers of the same style, obviously a couple.

Lin Zhi saw his caution in his eyes and followed Song Jiazhu forward.

"What do you have to say in the bedroom?"

Watching Song Jiazhu push open the bedroom door, Lin Zhi said jokingly and followed Song Jiazhu inside.

This is the real meaning of him being invited into Song Jiazhu's bedroom, which is different from the last time he came in when Song Jiazhu was sick.

Song Jiazhu's bedroom is smaller than his, except for a desk, a bed and a wardrobe, there is not much other spare space.

The bookcase above the desk was full of books, and the room was very tidy and there was nothing else, except for the pot of brocade stars next to the desk, which opened very well even in winter.

Song Jiazhu took out a large gift box from the drawer and put it in Lin Zhi's hand.

He said: Christmas gifts.

The surprise in Lin Zhi's eyes was not hidden, the gift box in his hand was not heavy, and Lin Zhi opened it.

It was a khaki French retro fleece maxi skirt lying quietly in a dark green box.

Lin Zhi was slightly stunned: "Why did you send me this?" ”

Song Jiazhu carefully observed his expression, and said with a sign language gesture: You looked at it a few more times last time, don't you like it?

Lin Zhi then remembered the memory related to this skirt, which was last week when he and Song Jiazhu came out of the bookstore together and went to the mall to eat, passing by a store.

Lin Zhi only heard two customers in the store discussing the recent situation of the luxury business, out of the instinct of the merchant, he subconsciously turned back, and the place where his eyes touched was probably this skirt.

In Song Jiazhu's opinion, it should be a sign that he likes this skirt, so Lin Zhi smiled a little dumbly.

If it weren't for this women's clothing setting, Song Jiazhu would definitely not be so misunderstood.

The style of this skirt is actually biased towards mature women, which is different from the sweet and beautiful high style that the original owner has always liked.

"I like it."

Lin Zhi curled his lips, and then he suddenly remembered something, and immediately picked up his skirt and looked at the tag.

He remembered that the clothes in this kind of store should not be cheap, at least not for ordinary students.

"One thousand two? Song Jiazhu, you are crazy, why are you buying such an expensive skirt? Can the tag be returned if it is not cut? ”

This is Lin Zhi's subconscious reaction, he has been rich and poor, he knows how difficult it is to make money, and he knows that this kind of price is simply difficult for Song Jiazhu to bear.

Money can't measure feelings, but it can be one of the criteria for measurement, Lin Zhi suddenly felt that this heart was a little heavy, even more than Ming Yao's ring, he withdrew from the state of the emotional weaver, hoping that Song Jiazhu would not be so extravagant, he didn't want him to give something beyond the limits of his ability, that would not make love interesting.

Song Jiazhu saw that Lin Zhi's face suddenly changed and he was angry, and his heart was full of sourness due to happiness, in order to avoid Lin Zhi's refusal to wear it, he hurriedly explained.

In addition to the tutoring fee given by Lin Zhi before, Song Jiazhu also has other channels to make money, such as participating in the paper to answer questions on the learning app, etc., plus the money from participating in the competition and winning prizes before, although he is not rich, he can completely afford the money for this skirt, which is not difficult for him.

He is only very frugal because he is habitually dealing with risks and usually has a low material desire, but in fact, he is not so poor that he cannot live.

Song Jiazhu looked at Lin Zhi expectantly, and said in sign language: I want to see you dress, you must look very good.

This expensive gift is the spotless sincerity of the teenager.

Chapter 46: The Double-Faced Table of the Scholar

Most of the city's winters obscure the moon from thick clouds, and the light is so faint that it doesn't seem to shine indoors, and the hue is gray.

The old lights in this bedroom are not bright, but in Song Jiazhu's eyes, there is a fragment of starlight.

The boy who carefully and sincerely sends his heart in the humble house in the cold winter, like a cheap but clean glass ball,

However, in Lin Weaving's eyes, he can be equivalent to crystal.

"Then I'll give it a try."

Song Jiazhu's appearance made people unable to refuse, and Lin Zhi didn't intend to refuse, he looked at the long skirt in his hand and put it on the bed.

Before Song Jiazhu turned around, Lin Zhi had already turned around first.

Taking off the clothes outside, Lin Zhi pressed the hem of the clothes with both hands, and his arms naturally rose up along the force.

The off-white sweater is upward, and the waistline of the teenager is outlined by the light, and the white is dazzling.

Song Jiazhu just looked at it, forgetting to retract his gaze.

He remembered the picture he saw through his mobile phone that day, because he was wrapped in clothes, and the distance was a little far, but he couldn't see his waist and abdomen clearly, and he only remembered the white lace wrapped around Lin Zhi's chest and the low skirt, half-covered and half-hidden.

Lin Weaving's body is thin, but it is not unhealthy and thin, the muscles are evenly distributed on the body, and the slightly fleshy places appear to be more and more narrow.

Song Jiazhu clenched his fingers, his eyes heavy.

This vintage plush maxi dress has a warm tone, giving people the feeling of warm caramel chestnuts in winter, with a heavy and soft feeling.