are you straight

What contradiction?

Song Jixin said: I can't let you know about the contradictions.

"As far as the contradictions in the rebellious youth period are concerned, there is no reason for not being used to others." Song Ji said.

Jiang Zhilu didn't expect Song Ji to even find out the rebellious youth period, so he asked helplessly: "How old are you, and there is still a rebellious youth period."

Song Ji gently broke free from Jiang Zhilu's hand: "It's a late rebellious youth, so don't mess with me, I'm very fierce."

"I didn't see you having a youthful rebellious period in high school, but you came in college?" Jiang Zhilu pulled the gloomy chair over and sat down.

Song Ji heaved a sigh of relief, the topic of conflict was finally over, otherwise Jiang Zhilu might really say it if he kept asking, and it would be embarrassing for both parties.

Song Ji leaned on the chair and smiled: "How do you know that I didn't have a rebellious youth in high school, and we didn't know each other back then."

Jiang Zhilu said, "We are the same high school."

Song Ji paused, pretending to be relaxed: "I know, how could I not know you if you are so famous, but I am not famous, you knew me back then?"

Jiang Zhilu nodded: "Yes."

Song Ji's heart speeded up, and he joked: "So we know each other. I didn't dare to have a relationship with you when the school started, because I was afraid that you would be embarrassed if you didn't know me. If I had known, I would have grabbed your thigh. let go."

How did Jiang Zhilu know him?Song Ji recalled the three years of high school again in his mind. He was sure that he had never had a word with Jiang Zhilu, and the number of times the two had met was countless.

"When I started school, I thought you didn't know each other, and I didn't dare to have a relationship with you." Jiang Zhilu also followed Song Ji's words.

Song Ji tried his best to calm down: "Despite our status as high school alumni, we get along pretty well now."

It couldn't be better, Song Ji never thought that they could sleep in the same bed, even though nothing happened.

Jiang Zhilu said, "It's really good."

Song Ji asked: "I heard that you..." went abroad for love.

He paused: "After the college entrance examination, it was rumored that you were going abroad. I didn't expect to meet you in college."

"Is it all going to you?" Jiang Zhilu asked.

Well, the rumors spread vigorously, saying that the school Cao Jiang Zhilu went abroad in pursuit of love, and gave up the offer of a well-known domestic university.

Song Ji nodded: "Yes, who called you a school grass, but your every move is being watched."

Jiang Zhilu explained: "At that time, I only told my friends that my family wanted me to go abroad. How did it get to you?"

Song Ji asked: "So you don't want to go abroad?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "I don't want to."

Song Ji thought of the photo he accidentally took during the winter vacation in his third year of high school, the school beauty and other boys holding hands and dating in the park.

At that time, Xiaohua was with Jiang Zhilu.

Song Ji asked: "Zhang Linling seems to have gone abroad after the college entrance examination?"

Jiang Zhilu frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Who is Zhang Linling?"

Song Ji: ...

No, after breaking up, don't you even remember the name of your ex-girlfriend?It's not the case that old age and death do not communicate with each other.

Song Ji carefully watched Jiang Zhilu's serious and sincere question, and seemed to really not remember who Zhang Linling was.

"The monitor of the second class, Zhang Linling." Song Ji said, "She seems to have received the admission letter from H University."

Jiang Zhilu nodded and did not continue to answer this question, as if he was not very interested.

After breaking up, you can't even mention the other party's name. What happened?Song Ji was a little curious.

But he knew that he was not qualified to ask, and the two of them hadn't had such a good relationship yet to ask about each other's relationship status.

"I remember posting the news that you won the award on the campus list." Jiang Zhilu looked at Song Ji, "During the time of the senior high school entrance exam."

Song Ji thought of something and laughed: "So you saw it too. The certificate was covered by the report card within a day after it was posted. Even I only found out after the fact."

At that time, there was still one month left before the college entrance examination. The previous month, Song Ji took the photos he took during the winter vacation to participate in the competition. The organizers sent the trophies to the school. The school did not notify the trophies and certificates that had nothing to do with learning, just because he won the gold medal. , That's why the school posted news of his award in a corner of the campus list.

Jiang Zhilu said: "I posted the certificate of commendation in that circular."

Song Ji was shocked when he heard the news after a few months. He looked at Jiang Zhilu in astonishment: "Why did you post it? Aren't the prefects responsible for the campus rankings?"

"At that time, I had something to ask him, and after the chat, he gave me your award and asked me to take it down. I gave the trophy and certificate to your class teacher, and I posted it on the campus list after I reported it." Jiang Zhi Law frowned, "I still posted it in a more conspicuous place, but I didn't expect to go down to see it after school and it was gone."

Song Ji smiled: "Of course the position you posted on the report card will be blocked. It's an excellent place to watch the school list, and the results of the entrance exam are being published at that time."

He paused: "I remember that you were No.1 in the entrance examination results, and my gold award was overwhelmed by you."

At that time, no one remembered that Song Ji won the gold medal, and everyone was discussing that Jiang Zhilu won the first prize, including Song Ji himself.

Seeing Song Ji's annoyed expression, Jiang Zhilu said, "Sorry, I didn't expect that I got the first place in the entrance exam."

No one is sorry for taking the first place in the entrance exam, Jiang Zhilu is No.1.

"Call me brother, say I was wrong." Song Ji said with sly eyes, "I'll forgive you."

Song Ji suddenly looked forward to it, wondering if Jiang Zhilu would call.

Jiang Zhilu suddenly stood up and approached Song Ji. Song Ji looked up at him, and saw him approaching step by step. Song Ji sat on the chair, unable to retreat or advance, and could only stay in place motionless.

Jiang Zhilu propped his left hand on the table and his right hand on the back of the chair. He surrounded Song Ji under his arms, and Song Ji could touch Jiang Zhilu's chin when he raised his head.

Song Ji let out a sigh of relief: "Actually, I was joking. It's okay not to call out. Originally, I just..."

"Brother, I was wrong."

Jiang Zhilu leaned down to Song Ji's ear, and pressed it very close, breathing against his ear, Song Ji trembled, turned his head slightly, and his ear touched Jiang Zhilu's lips.

Warm, moist, and itchy.

Song Ji's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed: "I didn't hear clearly, call again..."

Hearing it clearly, but not being able to hear it more clearly, Song Ji felt that he really pushed his limits this time.

Jiang Zhilu chuckled lightly: "Really?"

Song Ji nodded guiltily: "Really."

"OK then."

He responded to every request, looking down at the earrings on Song Ji's bloodied earlobes, which were more and more bright against the red background.

"Brother, I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

This time Jiang Zhilu's tone was teasing, and Song Ji was completely defeated.

The author has something to say: ~ I barely forgive you.