Friday morning is a big class, and the class will almost end at the end of December for the follow-up final exam. If there is no accident, today will be the last class.

The big class is held in a large lecture theater, usually three or four classes are held together, and the students don't like to sit in the front row. When Song Ji and the others came to the lecture theater, many students had already been seated.

There were only a few people in the front row, and the seats in the back row were almost full.

The five of them sat in the middle and back seat, Zhou You was forced to lose his eyesight, when he came to class, he occupied Song Ji, and almost got a hole in his back, if he didn't have eyesight at this time, he thought These three big classes are going to be tough.

Zhou You took a step back, let Jiang Zhilu walk behind Song Ji, let the couple sit together, and he sat on the side, away from the young couple.

Song Ji leaned back on the chair, patted his face and yawned. Everyone would be sleepy when he woke up in the morning. Sitting on the side and traveling around, he was already refreshed with coffee.

"Sleepy?" Jiang Zhilu asked.

Song Ji nodded: "A little bit, I want to go to hibernation."

Winter is a season when you can't get enough sleep, Song Ji got up in the morning by willpower.

There is a handle between the seats, and Jiang Zhilu put his arms on the handle: "Do you want to lean on for a while?"

Jiang Zhilu's shoulder was very attractive to Song Ji, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep after leaning on it for a while.

"No, I'll be even sleepier when I fall asleep." Song Ji said.

Jiang Zhilu stretched out his hand to hold Song Ji's hand, Song Ji smiled secretly, and then started to make small movements, pinching Jiang Zhilu's fingertips, scratching Jiang Zhilu's palm, doing these small movements Song Ji is in spirit.

"Is it warm?" Song Ji asked in a low voice.

Jiang Zhilu looked down at him: "It's warm and smells like you."

Song Ji coughed lightly, then clasped Jiang Zhilu's hand heavily, expressing his shyness with movements.

The two of them were also getting closer and closer, their shoulders were close together, looking from behind, it looked like Song Ji was leaning on Jiang Zhilu's shoulder.

There are still a few minutes before class starts, the auditorium is full of people, and the teacher is already sitting on the podium.

When the bell rang, she picked up the microphone and said: "It's still the old rule, sign in on the software, this is the last class of the first semester, everyone should be here."

The students in the audience said in unison: "Here we come."

In less than a minute, everyone signed in. The teacher picked up his mobile phone and saw that this class had the highest attendance rate in the entire semester.

In the past, Jiang Zhilu's class posture was the most standard, with his hands on the table and his back straight, but because he sat with Song Ji every time, his posture in class has become the same as Song Ji's. Lean on the chair and listen to the class, and only pick up the pen to take notes in the book if there are important points.

And every time Song Ji deserts, Jiang Zhilu can find out immediately, because Song Ji's posture of deserting is very fixed, usually holding something in his hand, holding a pen and not moving at all means he is in a daze.

Jiang Zhilu’s way of waking up Song Ji’s desertion is also very simple. Touch Song Ji’s knee under the table. It's useless to shoot.

Song Ji had been staring at the book for a long time now, Jiang Zhilu took a look at him, and put his hand under the table on Song Ji's lap, usually at this time Song Ji would have stopped Jiang Zhilu's movements, but now Song Jilu Ji is still deserting.

Jiang Zhilu's finger scratched Song Ji's inner thigh, Song Ji finally looked down, and then ignored the messy hand.

After the bell rang for the end of the first period, the teacher of the big class never delayed the class, and put down the microphone in his hand to prove that the get out of class was over.

Many people took out their mobile phones to relieve boredom after class, including Song Ji, but he was just sending Jiang Zhilu WeChat.

[Song Ji: Don't make small moves in class. 】

[Jiang Zhilu: You're deserting. 】

【Song Ji: Just for a while, don't mess with me. 】

[Jiang Zhilu: What will happen if you do that? 】

[Song Ji: Not much. 】

Then Song Ji shamelessly sent Jiang Zhilu a face-pinching emoji.

If they want to say something private in public, they will say it on WeChat. After all, there are many people with mixed ears, and it is another matter to be overheard accidentally.

They are not high-profile together, only Zhou You and the others know about it, but they don't deliberately keep a distance, and get along as they want to get along.

But in private, they are very high-profile, and they have done everything a couple should do.

The background of the chat between the two of them are photos taken for each other, the background of Song Ji’s chat was secretly taken by him in the library, and the background of Jiang Zhilu’s was a profile shot while sitting by the lake last night, and He is not low-key, he even changed his profile picture last night, it was Song Ji's silhouette.

Zhou You posted a link in the group, and @宋 Ji和江智勒.

Shen Yu sat next to Jiang Zhilu, leaned over and said, "Look at what Zhou You posted in the group, it seems that you were photographed when you went out last night."

What Zhou You posted was that someone updated a post on the forum in the early hours of last night, called [School Grass Christmas Eve Campus Dating. 】

The photo inside is undoubtedly the photo of Jiang Zhilu on campus that night. The person standing next to Jiang Zhilu has a big coat and hat covering his entire profile, and because of the angle, the other person is not exposed. main character.

I was far away and took pictures with my mobile phone. It was a bit blurry, and I could barely capture Jiang Zhilu's appearance.

The person took a picture of Jiang Zhilu and "Minghua" sitting side by side on a chair by the lake. Due to the influence of the environment, they could barely see anyone when they sat down. The last photo was very blurry, and only two heads could be seen. pasted together.

The identity of the other person has not been disclosed at this time.

Song Ji saw the photo and knew it was when the two of them were kissing.

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It turns out that the school grass likes such tall girls, this is the first hot comment on the forum.

Someone commented at the bottom: The other protagonist was not photographed, and I don't know if it is a man or a woman.

The rest are all people who eat melons.

The latter small part is to denounce the disgusting behavior of the landlord, and I know that I have followed all the way according to the location of the photo.

Shen Yu took a look at Jiang Zhilu's face, and suddenly sank down, Shen Yu whispered: "I have asked the forum management to apply for deletion."

The student administrator of the forum is a brother who is depressed in the model club.

Because the posting time is at [-]:[-] in the morning, the students in the morning class can see it as soon as they go to the forum, and when the class time comes, the post becomes more and more popular.

Although the forum is an anonymous place, it is stipulated that posts that expose other people's privacy are not allowed.

Tracking sneak shots has violated the regulations.

Song Ji touched Jiang Zhilu: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhilu didn't deliberately conceal the relationship between the two of them, because he felt that it was a matter between the two of them, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't want to make the matter of the two of them public for others to discuss.

"Their words are ugly." Jiang Zhilu frowned.

Although I don't know who the other half is, there are still people who say harsh things about Jiang Zhilu's love partner, and someone guesses that the other half may be a man based on his height.

Song Ji said, "Don't look."

Song Ji didn't read the comments very much, and he didn't need to read to know what was aimed at him and Jiang Zhilu.

He was wearing the same clothes as last night today, and he and Jiang Zhilu were wearing the same style, couple shirts of the same brand.

Those who saw the post in the lecture hall already knew who the person Jiang Zhilu was walking around the campus with last night was.

There are many eyes looking at them.

Jiang Zhilu turned sideways to block the sight of these people: "Like other couples, we are in free love, there is no difference."

He was afraid that Song Ji would be unhappy, if not outside, Jiang Zhilu would have hugged Song Ji long ago.

Jiang Zhilu looked at Song Ji and said, "This kind of thing may happen again in the future."

Song Ji lowered the corner of his lips: "I know, it's nothing to worry about."

"I like you, you like me, it's none of their business."

It has never been anyone else's business, Jiang Zhilu doesn't care about others, he only cares about Song Ji, and Song Ji only cares about Jiang Zhilu's emotions.

When Jiang Zhilu put away his phone, Song Ji saw Jiang Zhilu typing quickly.

Song Ji asked, "Are you replying to comments?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "It's just a few words back."

A few minutes before the post was deleted, someone took a screenshot that appeared to be my response.

[I think you guys are blind, can you be called a school grass with this look?It's even worse if it's a male.

Reply: None of your business. 】

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