It is inevitable that he will take the initiative, otherwise according to the idea of an innocent boy, Song Jiazhu may be able to plan to be intimate with him until a long time later.

is not very old, but he has a lot of thoughts, and there are some serious things in it.

Since Lin Weaving is in his future, he naturally has to do something that should be done in the future before leaving.

Although Lin Zhi has a sexual fetish, he does not advocate the real intimacy of high school students, which is also the reason why he has never crossed the line, otherwise as long as he wants to, how can Song Jiazhu resist.

Song Jiazhu's Adam's apple slid and subconsciously rummaged through his pockets when he heard Lin Zhi's words, intending to pay for this skirt for her boyfriend, although it can't be called a skirt in the conventional sense.

It's probably an imitation of the top and skirt of the female student dress of the Republic of China, but in fact, in addition to the shell, it can be seen, and it is completely different from the original skirt.

The top is a white sheer tulle, the edges of the neckline and cuffs are blue, and the lower body is also a blue long skirt that echoes it, but the material is the same as the top, which is tulle.

Even if the lower skirt is blue, it does not obscure the view at all.

The design of the stand-up collar with a buckle is embroidered with lush and elegant flowers on the edge of the collarbone.

This is a vague and straightforward desire, and everything is clearly visible in the haze.

"How much will I transfer to you?"

Song Jiazhu's voice was even hoarder than usual, and he couldn't help but look away slightly, looking at the folds on Lin Zhi's solid-colored sheets.

Inside the blue gauze skirt, the young man's skin is fair, and he doesn't need to snoop, he knows that he is beautiful.

"You should ask how you should pay, whether you are standing or sitting, lying or sideways."

"Little mute, why don't you look at me, the dress I wore for you is not good-looking?"

Lin Zhi looked at Song Jiazhu, his posture was lazy and natural, looking at the young man in a panic.

Even though Song Jiazhu was already able to speak, Lin Zhi still retained the title.

"Beautiful."

Song Jiazhu's voice was a little unconsciously astringent, and he met Lin Zhi's eyes.

The beautiful eyes, which always seemed to tell the meaning of innocence, looked at him playfully and seductively, like a gorgeous flower camouflaged harmless with a rich sweet fragrance, enough to devour a person.

"Then pay for it."

Lin Zhi lifted his fingers lightly, the design of the buckle was already loose, and because of the tulle material of the clothes, it easily slipped down the shoulder and neck lines, and because of the width of the clothes, only the white and round shoulders were exposed, and they could be stopped.

Lin Zhi stretched out his hand to Song Jiazhu, he knew that Song Jiazhu understood what currency he wanted.

Song Jiazhu held Lin Zhi's hand, and even pushed too hard because it was a little out of control.

After Lin Zhi made a painful expression, Song Jiazhu immediately let go of his hand, put it to his lips and blew it as if soothingly, and kissed it again.

From the palm of his hand to his wrist, his kiss landed on the small black mole in the center of Lin Zhi's wrist, as if he liked him very much, leaving a kiss mark on it.

The boy's heat is like the sun that never sets, even if the dusk outside the window is far away, and the orange and red clouds adorn the skylight, he is still like the rising dawn.

Lin Zhi was slightly startled, and found that things had once again exceeded his expectations.

Although he had probably looked at it before, he had never faced it directly.

He thought that the teenager should not be exaggerated by an adult anyway, but it was obviously he who miscalculated.

Why can this be the same, is the synchronization of personality fragments synchronized in such a place?

Wouldn't that be a little unreasonable?

In order not to collapse his character, Lin Zhi didn't even prepare enough things in advance.

At this moment, he regretted a little, anyway, he played a former pervert who could follow others, so he should be more perverted, and making himself comfortable is the first place.

Song Jiazhu captured Lin Zhi's stunned and shrinking from wanting to escape, gently but extremely firmly held Lin Zhi's hand, and even pressed Lin Zhi's gauze skirt.

Even if he is an innocent teenager, he can't help but feel a little proud when facing the state of his sweetheart.

"Little mute, you know I'm afraid of pain."

Song Jiazhu thought that Lin Zhi was going to give up and wanted to obey his wishes, but he heard Lin Zhi say: "So you have to be patient, you have to be more patient than doing very complex physical problems." ”

At this point, the so-called restraint of the teenager easily collapsed.

The curtains in the wood-woven bedroom are also made of gauze, double-layered, and covered with intricate patterns.

It can effectively block privacy, but it can also penetrate the glimmer of light.

In the corner that has not been closed, the air flow of the air conditioner blows directly, and the corner also gently sways with the wind, and the light also swayes.

Song Jiazhu is a person who can tolerate loneliness and loneliness very much, and his talent is such that he can easily let him focus on doing one thing until he sees the results.

Whether it's a problem that requires him to look up information and write several pieces of scratch paper to calculate, or a complicated experimental procedure, it doesn't clutter his mind, except today.

Even though the air conditioner in the room was adjusted to the lowest temperature by Lin Weaving, there was still a light sweat on his forehead, focused and forbearing.

His fingers, which had always been steady with the chemical instrument, were wet, and even the tip of his tongue was tinged with a faint fishy sweetness.

He was not stingy to achieve his goal in any way, Song Jiazhu's wrist shook slightly, looking at the trembling back in the forest weaving tulle.

Lin Zhi lay on the pillow and smelled the faint fragrance of laundry detergent on Song Jiazhu's body.

The young man's eyes are rare and aggressive, he is a person who is alienated from the world, but at the moment he is deeper than anyone else.

Song Jiazhu is a persistent and somewhat stubborn person, who likes to follow the established plan.

Therefore, after Lin Zhi confessed once, he was relieved to calm Lin Zhi's emotions when Lin Zhi was relaxed.

"Oriori, I like you so much."

He said in a very soft voice, his dark eyes burning with a hot fire.

When I first met, Song Jiazhu was thinking, why is Lin Zhi such a bad person crying so much, even if that emotion is fake, the tears are real.

Later, Lin Weaving's tears made him feel distressed again, but he didn't expect that Lin Weaving's tears could also give birth to another emotion contrary to it.

Tulle clothes are cheap, but the little boyfriend generously pays the currency.

Lin Zhi looked at Song Jiazhu with a little blank eyes, this time he didn't say anything, the little mute had already closed himself spontaneously.

Because of his perennial silence, Song Jiazhu likes to sulk, but the more people who can't bear it, the more terrifying it will erupt, and the more innocent people are, the more they will show the corresponding persistence.

Song Jiazhu has been the first in learning since he was a child, because he is actually stronger than others, for him who is perfect in everything, this kind of thing is enough to make him beat the bed and be angry when he dreams at midnight twenty years later.

Lin Weaving's voice was choked, broken and slurred.

"Song Jiazhu, no matter how fleshy you are, you will drown."

"No," Song Jiazhu said in a low voice, "I take care of it very carefully." ”

The remnants of dusk have long since faded, leaving the night sky deep and dark.

The gauze skirt was crumpled and stacked aside, and Lin Ori received money that far exceeded the value of the clothes, even overflowing.

One or two days passed in the blink of an eye for the seven days of the stay.

Lin Zhi saw the missed call of his parents on his mobile phone, and quickly explained that he had slept all night.

"Little mute, you're a dog?"

Lin Zhi snorted lightly, and Song Jiazhu just looked at him with bright eyes, with happy satisfaction written all over his face.

Song Jiazhu gestured in sign language and said: I belong to you.

Lin Zhi was silent for a moment: "Good soil." ”

Song Jiazhu was also silent, if he wasn't embarrassed to open his mouth, he wouldn't be able to use sign language.

Lin Zhi joked: "Don't pretend to be dumb when you can speak, you have the ability to speak with your mouth." ”

Song Jiazhu seemed a little embarrassed, Lin Zhi turned his back to him and was about to get out of bed and put on his shoes, and a hand was wrapped around his waist, and he was pulled back and hit Song Jiazhu's chest.

The hoarse voice of the young man came from his ears, accompanied by a warm breath: "Lin Weaving, I belong to you." ”

In the darkened room, the promise of the summer boy lasts forever.

Lin Zhi lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes floated.

On the last day of his stay, Lin Zhi went to climb the mountain with Song Jiazhu as planned.

During the countdown of 01, he looked at Song Jiazhu beside him.

"Song Jiazhu, the end of the college entrance examination is not the end."

Song Jiazhu looked at Lin Zhi with some doubts, of course he knew that this was even just the starting point of their future.

But soon his doubts disappeared, and Lin Zhi approached him in the crowd and gave him a kiss, and his face immediately showed a stunned sweetness and joy.

In the sound of his heartbeat, he heard Lin Zhi say goodbye: "We'll see you at the next destination." ”

Life is a journey with no end in sight, but we are destined to meet again.

Chapter 53: The Fox Demon Pet of the Eunuch

Before Lin Zhi could open his eyes, he felt that the place he was was shaking.

It was a very slight shaking, like being in a boat.

Lin Zhi opened his eyes, and the first thing he noticed was not the interior of the boat, but the iron rods in front of him.

His eyes widened slightly, it was a cage.

The strangeness of his body immediately afterwards made Lin Weaving unable to ignore it, and he looked down to see a patch of purple hair, and something resembling a fox's tail was being pressed under his head.

Lin Zhi subconsciously squatted up, looked at his little paws, and fell into silence for a few seconds.

01 said weakly: [Host, I swear that this is really the optimal solution for program selection, I didn't make it, and I didn't know it would be like this, otherwise I'll pass the plot to you first? 】

01 looked at the beautiful purple fox in the cage and suppressed the urge to suck the host, intending to let him figure out the situation first.

Lin Weaving: [As soon as possible.] 】

This situation was somewhat unexpected by Lin Weaving, and the two crossings were worn to places with similar technological levels, so that he ignored the possibility of traveling to ancient times.

Outside the cage, there is a copper incense burner made of Pisces spitting beads, from which a faint white smoke overflows, coupled with the situation inside the boat, Lin Zhi knows that this is ancient without accepting the plot.

How to complete the task dressed as a fox is a little puzzling even if you are as smart as Lin Weaving.

But soon, from the plot received, Lin Zhi found the answer.