Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

In a blink of an eye, the temperature in Zurich gradually rose, showing a trend of entering summer, especially at noon, when the temperature was even higher.

Ji Lin rode his bicycle and parked it under the shade of a tree, next to the flower bed outside the building where Ling Zhao had class.

He looked at the time. It was still early.

He put one foot on the ground, took out the book from his backpack, consolidated what the professor had just explained to him, and took out his tablet to look at two real financial cases.

Summer is approaching, and he is wearing a white casual shirt, black casual pants, and a pair of limited edition sneakers. His hair is a little longer than before, with some of it hanging down in front of his forehead. The wind passes by him, and he looks as handsome as a cartoon.

"Hello, could you please add your contact information?"

Suddenly Ji Lin heard someone talking.

He looked up and saw a blonde woman, after seeing his appearance, suppressed her excitement and smiled secretly with her lips pursed.

Ji Lin sighed inwardly.

I don’t know how many times this has happened this week.

He had become numb from so many rejections and was about to say that he had no desire to fall in love or make friends, but suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

When that thought came to his mind, he felt it was ridiculous and accidentally said, "Sorry, I like men."

The girl was stunned for a moment, said sorry with an awkward expression, and ran away in shame.

The wind rustled the leaves, and spots of light fell on Ji Lin's face.

Although the temperature was not high, his face quickly became hot.

Oh my god, what did he just say?

Ji Lin clenched the book in his hand and inserted the fingers of his other hand into his hair, grabbing it a few times.

You've fallen, Ji Lin, you've really fallen!

"Ji Lin!"

From a distance, Ji Lin heard a familiar voice. He immediately let go of his hair, fiddled with it a few times, and smiled at Ling Zhao.

His eyes moved from Ling Zhao's slightly loose white shirt down to the pair of limited edition sneakers on his feet, the same as his.

The annoyance in my heart suddenly disappeared.

As Ling Zhao walked down the stairs, he said, "I asked the instructor a few questions. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived."

Ling Zhao walked closer and saw that Ji Lin's forehead was slightly sweaty. It should be cool to ride a bike and he wouldn't sweat.

You don't have to guess to know that I have been waiting here for a long time.

Ling Zhao didn't point it out.

"Are you tired from class?" Ji Lin took out a bottle of water from his bag.

He unscrewed the bottle cap naturally and handed it to Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao was stunned.

Ji Lin was also stunned.

He was worried that Ling Zhao would think too much and felt that he didn't think he was a man.

In fact, he just subconsciously wanted to take care of Ling Zhao.

Ji Lin explained: "It's inconvenient for you to hold the book in your hand."

Ling Zhao took the water bottle and whispered, "Thank you."

He sat on the back of Ji Lin's bicycle and asked him, "Is your babysitter not back yet?"

Ji Lin paused while pedaling, and said calmly, "Her family affairs are quite troublesome, so I'll let her deal with them slowly, so as not to appear too unkind."

I don’t know whether Ling Zhao believed it or not, as I didn’t hear his voice for a long time.

Ji Lin tilted his head slightly and found Ling Zhao drinking water.

He sat obediently in the back seat of the car, his soft hair on his forehead blown away by the wind, revealing his smooth and full forehead. His whole face was clean without a single blemish, and his skin was so delicate that it was beyond comparison with many women.

"Red light." Ling Zhao suddenly reminded.

Ji Lin came back to his senses, stepped on the brakes, his heart beating rapidly.

It was obvious that the men and women walking on the street were wearing less clothes than in the previous few days.

Ji Lin changed the subject without leaving a trace, "It's so fast, summer is coming soon."

Ling Zhao squeezed the bottle of mineral water and said, "I don't like summer."

"Why?" Ji Lin turned around and looked at him.

Ling Zhao lowered his eyes, the strands of hair on his forehead drooped down, covering most of the light in his eyes. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because it will be very troublesome in the summer."

"Is it troublesome?" Ji Lin asked doubtfully. He supported the handlebars of the bicycle with one hand and took Ling Zhao's backpack with the other hand. He said, "I like summer the most. I can swim freely and go surfing at the beach. The most important thing is that I don't have to wear too many clothes. I can also go shirtless in the house and enjoy my freedom."

A bitter look flashed across Ling Zhao's lips, "I really envy you, Ji Lin."

Ji Lin frowned slightly.

Why envy him?

Can't Ling Zhao do the same things?

The green light is on.

Ji Lin didn't think much about it. He just pedaled his bike quickly through the streets.

Today's temperature is obviously much higher than the previous few days. After Ji Lin parked his bicycle, he followed Ling Zhao into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and took out a bottle of water.

He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and asked Ling Zhao, "Isn't it hot? I'm almost dying of heat."

Ling Zhao didn't expect him to take off his clothes, so he turned his head to look at him naturally, "Hot..."

Ji Lin unbuttoned the last button. He was not wearing any clothes under his shirt, and his muscular chest and abdominal muscles were exposed.

After he woke up from his vegetative state, he waited until his body got much better and resumed exercising. His body was the kind that made people want to touch it and try the touch.

Especially that part of the waist, it looks very powerful.

Ling Zhao's cheeks felt hot and he quickly looked away.

Ji Lin was completely unaware. He walked in front of him while drinking water and took off his open shirt. "If it's hot, you can take it off too. We are at home, not outside. There are no women here. No one will say we have no manners."

Ling Zhao took a step back, and the scene of Ji Lin having a fever and being naked before appeared in his mind. His cheeks became redder and redder. "I, I'm not that hot."

He must be crazy to take off his clothes in front of Ji Lin.

"Your face is all red, aren't you hot? Are you embarrassed? Otherwise, I'll go upstairs and get you a vest to change into. Although it's a little big, it's loose, and the wind will pass through your armpits and chest, making you cooler."

Having said that, Ji Lin was about to go upstairs.

Ling Zhao hurriedly stopped him, the wind blowing through his chest from both armpits...

He had no idea what a ridiculous thing he had said.

But Ji Lin had already taken a step forward, and due to inertia, he suddenly stopped, his upper body leaning forward. Ling Zhao stopped his hand and inevitably touched his abdominal muscles.

硬。

Ling Zhao pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted. "I'm really not hot, but you can go up and get a vest to put on. It's easy to catch a cold if you suddenly take off all your clothes and feel the heat and cold."

"I'm very hot. If you don't believe me, just touch me." Ji Lin said, grabbing Ling Zhao's hand and pressing it against his abdominal muscles. "Look, you're almost sweating, right?"

Just now, Ling Zhao accidentally touched his abdomen, and he was a little greedy for that feeling.

But at this moment, when Ling Zhao's entire palm was pressed against his abdominal muscles, he felt a burning sensation as if he was being burned by fire.

To sum it up in one word: