I slept with my partner and then he

Jia Feilin watched his figure go away, put his arms around Li Nan's neck and smiled slyly: "Are you still clinging to this big brother? Can you have a little more face."

Li Nan was struggling to breathe after being pinched by him, so he had to kick him: "Will you die if you don't do it?"

Jia Feilin let go of his hand, and Li Nan was able to take a deep breath, recovering his nerves and immediately defending his elder brother: "Don't say that, Wu Liren is very good."

"What a fart." Jia Feilin snorted disdainfully.

"Who are you talking about?" Yang Ze didn't know why he didn't leave so well, and walked back wondering, he didn't see Wu Li just now.

"No one, it's just an annoying fly." Jia Feilin embraced Li Nan like a good buddy, and greeted Yang Ze, "Let's go, let's eat!"

Yang Ze met Li Nan for the first time. Seeing that Li Nan was not tall and had a small face, he couldn't help being curious: "Little friend, how old are you?"

Li Nan hated people saying that he looked small the most in his life. Hearing this, he straightened his neck and became angry: "No more, no less, just turned eighty."

"Hey, you have a big temper." Yang Ze patted Li Nan on the top of the head, bullying him.

Li Nan's smooth hair was turned into a chicken coop: "..."

Why are these two more annoying than the other!

Yang Ze was very nervous, he was almost at the end of the porridge window when he remembered that he forgot to charge his meal card, he glanced around, and planned to borrow Jia Feilin's meal card to use it first, then he saw Then Wu Li came out of the front line with a bowl of porridge.

"Wu Li, give me the meal card, hurry up." Yang Ze grabbed him, and grabbed the meal card from his hand.

Wu Li's unexpected meal card was robbed, his face turned cold, and the next moment he realized that it was Yang Ze, he calmed down again: "Remember to give it to me later."

"I know." Yang Ze waved his paw carelessly.

By the time Yang Ze bought the porridge and Caijiamo, Jia Feilin and Li Nan had already finished their breakfast.

While eating, Jia Feilin stared at a certain table in the distance, and talked to Li Nan: "Look, it's still as shameless as before, sneaking into the crowd of girls."

Li Nan buried his head in eating the steamed stuffed bun, pretending he didn't hear his rambling.

On the contrary, Yang Ze was aroused by his muttering, and his gaze followed that way: "Who, who are you talking about?"

Jia Feilin stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance: "It's just the one in the black padded coat, and there are a few girls sitting around."

Yang Ze stretched his neck to see, there were a few girls sitting around him in black padded clothes...

Isn't that Wu Li?

In the whole restaurant, only Wu Li's table is the most delicate and beautiful. The others are either a group of girls and boys sitting separately. Only Wu Li is the only boy at his table, and there are girls on the left and right, surrounded by thousands of flowers. A green leaf.

It looks like the ancient emperor and his concubines having a dinner together.

This guy is really lucky, Yang Ze thought with emotion.

"Why, are you envious?" Yang Ze withdrew his gaze and continued to dig into the rice.

"I envy him?" Jia Feilin made a very exaggerated expression when he heard the words, as if he was about to vomit, "A bitch who doesn't study well and will fool around with girls, what should I envy? Nausea."

Ze Yang: "..."

No matter how nervous he was, he also noticed Jia Feilin's dislike for Wu Li at this time, somehow, he suddenly felt a little tasteless, so he casually threw the half-eaten Caijiamo into the porridge bowl.

The movement was a bit loud, sporadic porridge stains splashed out and landed on Jia Feilin's face, Jia Feilin turned his head to look over.

Yang Ze put his right leg on his left leg, crossed his hands on his chest, raised his chin and pointed to the exit of the restaurant, and said with a sneer, "You are pregnant, right? If you want to vomit to the toilet, don't be so disgusting."

Jia Feilin squinted at him: "...Did you take explosives?"

With a cold face, Yang Ze held the meal card in one hand, picked up the rice bowl, kicked the stool away with a "Kang Dang" and left.

"Hiss." It was the first time that the two of them had been at the same table for so long, and it was the first time they had an unpleasant fight. Jia Feilin looked at Li Nan in disbelief, "Did I tm provoke him? Crazy! Fuck, don't eat!"

After speaking, he threw the remaining fried dough sticks into the bowl, angrily.

On the contrary, Li Nan looked at Yang Ze's back thoughtfully.

Pulling Li Nan to smoke a cigarette at the bottom of the toilet wall, Jia Feilin mercifully let him go, strolled back to the classroom, class was about to start, and there would be chaos in the classroom, he casually pushed aside a barrier On the way, come to your seat.

Yang Ze was stretching his neck to find the girl in front of him to copy homework, when he saw him coming, he snorted coldly.

Yo, that's cool.Jia Feilin thought to himself.

With a long leg, he pushed the person forward, and finally squeezed himself into the seat. He looked at the small space around him depressedly, and said angrily, "Who will clean up today? Why did the seat move back again?" , Are you trying to suffocate me to death!"

The girl who was turning her head to talk to Yang Ze glanced at him, stretched out her finger and drew a line on her side, and looked at him intently: "Today is our vertical row duty, Jia Feilin, you didn't clean up. "

The anger on Jia Feilin's face stagnated: "..."

Yang Ze loved to see him deflated today, he slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, and said with a smile, "Haha, absolutely!"

Jia Feilin squinted at him.

Yang Ze frowned, and stared back without any fear.

The two looked at each other like swords, swords, and blood. After fighting like this for a long time, Jia Feilin took the lead to look away, and sat down on his seat, with an air of disdain to care about him .

Pretentious.With a murmur in his heart, Yang Ze took the homework from the girl in the front row and took the time to copy it.

However, Jia Feilin didn't fall asleep like before. He propped his chin in thought for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Do you know Wu Li?"

Yang Ze didn't even raise his head, and his hands moved his brush like flying.

"So you are fighting for him today?"

Yang Ze didn't say a word.

It's obvious.Jia Feilin naturally knew it too. He propped his chin with one hand and swipe his fingertips on the table a few times. He didn't know what he thought of, and sneered: "I used to treat him as a friend just like you, but it's a pity... .”

He didn't say what's a pity, he just replied lightly:

"He doesn't deserve it."

Yang Ze began to toss the Sijiqing under his hands again, and every time he was in a bad mood, he would be very handicapped, and soon there were a bunch of holly leaves under his feet.After he ruined this branch, just as he was about to extend his claws to the other, two people came at the end of the road.

Wu Li saw Yang Ze standing in the shadows from a long distance away, and Yang Ze always stood there waiting for him.

"I'm going back, let's talk about things tomorrow." Looking away from the man, Wu Li looked at the girl beside him.

"Oh, good." The girl bit her lip, hesitated to speak, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Then you call..."

Wu Li shook his head: "I don't have a phone at home."

"...Huh?" The girl was surprised.

I can see the phone in your pocket.

Wu Li didn't want to talk to her, so he nodded and left directly.

With the help of the street lamp above his head, Yang Ze naturally also saw the girl. He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, and recognized that this was not the girl from last time.

Wu Li quickly came to Yang Ze's side, beckoning him to go in and pick up his bicycle.

"Oh." Yang Ze followed him into the carport, and watched the girl leave with a frustrated expression.

Cycling in the countryside at night in winter can be extremely cold, and the north wind is blowing, as if blowing directly on the body through layers of clothes.

Yang Ze pulled up the hood of his down jacket, took out scarves from his schoolbag and wrapped them layer by layer, only then did he feel that there was no air leaking everywhere.

Yang Ze looked at the people around him.

He obviously looks thinner than him, but he doesn't seem to be cold. The down jacket and hat are not pulled up, and he doesn't even wear gloves. His face is as cold as paper, and he looks like a normal person.

Yang Ze said, "Hello."

"Ok?"

"You..." Yang Ze hesitated with lowered eyes, then shook his head, "It's fine."

Wu Li glanced at him inexplicably.