you have the ability to wear a skirt

Fang Zilu didn't know where he got the coat, but Jian Liang pulled it out, it wasn't his.

What jacket to wear on a hot day?

"Then I'll trouble you," Feng Min still maintained that smile, "Xiao Yi is not very obedient."

Fang Zilu's mouth twitched when he heard the nickname starting with small characters, he clasped his palm on Jian Liangyi's shoulder: "I think it's quite obedient."

Just open your eyes and talk nonsense.

"It's more polite to just meet." Feng Min's words became more and more outrageous, "We are different."

Liao Ming was stunned for a while when he heard it, and looked up at Tang Xiao, who shrugged.

"Why do I think they are going to fight?" Liao Ming shrank his neck and asked quietly.

"It's hard," Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "It's a matter of time."

But this thing can't happen yet, Feng Min left after saying a few words.

Liao Ming and Tang Xiao pushed and pushed out of the dormitory, Jian Liangyi lost her temper in an instant, and she lay down on the bed decadently as if her bones had been pulled out.

"Go to the hospital." Fang Zilu followed to the bed, bent down and patted Jian Liangyi's calf.

Jian Liangyi kicked off her shoes and turned onto the bed.

"Hey..." Fang Zilu pressed one hand on the bed, leaned forward to pull Jian Liangyi's arm, "Let's go, let's go, are you still hot? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I think it's noisy," Jian Liangyi turned to look at Fang Zilu, "Go to sleep."

He was lying down, his long hair scattered on the pillow.

The skin was dyed a faint red due to the high temperature, and even the mouth seemed to be blood-colored.

"You look good." Fang Zilu said seriously.

Jian Liang said with a cold face, "Don't stay on my bed."

Didn't go to this hospital after all, it's just that fighting in the clinic was more or less troublesome, and the auntie in charge made a note of it and planned to hand it over to the counselor tomorrow.

Fang Zilu didn't care too much, and went back to the dormitory to sleep after reporting his name.

Jian Liangyi just washed her clothes and was standing on the balcony to dry them.

Fang Zilu looked at a silhouette at the balcony door, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.He walked over and leaned against the door, and saw Jian Liangyi pick up a pair of gray sports shorts from the basin.

That pair of shorts seemed quite familiar, it was the one Jian Liangyi wore to dinner tonight.

"Huh...?" Fang Zilu stroked his chin, dragging his voice meaningfully.

Jian Liangyi's mind became hot, and she looked at Fang Zilu slightly annoyed.

"I didn't say anything," Fang Zilu raised his hands, "Don't look at me like that."

Jian Liang frowned, lowered her head and continued to dry his clothes.

"It's nothing," Fang Zilu insisted on finishing his words, scratching his head in embarrassment, "They're all men..."

"Get out." Jian Liangyi poked Fang Zilu's waist with the clothes pole, and Fang Zilu hid in the house with a smile.

Thanks to Jiang Sheng's blessing, Fang Zilu was demerited in his freshman year, and his scholarship and awards for one semester were cancelled.

It's just that the matter only stayed at the level of fighting, and if it didn't go deeper, it would naturally not involve Jian Liangyi.

Fang Zilu was completely relieved, but the relationship with Jiang Sheng's Liang Zi ended up like this.

The two looked at each other so disliked that they almost bumped into each other as they passed by.

Of course, it was definitely Fang Zilu who hit him first.

He is particularly vengeful.

The military training ended in mid-September, and Tang Xiao was successfully elected to the class.

Liao Ming was so happy that they found some time to go to the barbecue stand to eat skewers.

Fang Zilu didn't even ask Jian Liangyi what he thought, so he dragged him away after the military training was over.

There were already two people sitting on the small square table, Fang Zilu and Jian Liangyi were sitting at each table, which happened to be full.

Liao Ming held up a piece of pork belly and ate a mouthful of cumin, and started talking to Jian Liangyi: "I just made a bet with Tang Xiao, whether brother Lu can pull you here."

Fang Zilu opened a can of beer and sat down with his legs crossed: "Don't trust me?"

"No," Tang Xiao poured a glass of orange juice for Jian Liangyi, "We all think you can."

It's a fucking bet.

"Congratulations to Brother Xiao being elected monitor!" Liao Ming held up the cup, "Congratulations to us for the convenience and speed of asking for leave in the future!"

Jane glanced at him coolly, and moved her fingers on the table.Just as he was hesitating whether to lift it up and touch it, Fang Zilu took his can of beer and "dumped" it into Jane's cool orange juice.

"Touch one."

There are a lot of people at the barbecue stand, after one batch is eaten, another batch will come.

Colorful plastic benches are everywhere, and the hygiene is not very good, bamboo sticks and paper towels are thrown all over the place.

The evening wind in early autumn is still sultry, and the ears are noisy and lively, full of human fireworks.

Jian Liang seemed to have joined in, but not fully.

He watched Liao Ming and Fang Zilu arguing at each other, and wanted to interrupt, but he didn't know what to say.

"I knew Liao Ming in high school." Tang Xiao tilted his body, as if he was only talking to Jian Liangyi, "He and Fang Zilu grew up together, and I felt very uncomfortable being with them."

Jian Liangyi turned her face to look at Tang Xiao, who was eating chicken wings with a smile: "But it will be fine later, although these two people are a little careless, they are still very interesting."

Jian Liang nodded her head, thinking of Feng Min involuntarily.

He also has a friend who grew up with him, but he is not as close as Fang Zilu and Liao Ming.

"I have one too..." Jian Liangyi took a mushroom, tapped the tip of the bamboo stick on the plate, and dropped a small layer of chili powder, "Friend."

"Today's one?" Fang Zilu suddenly leaned over and asked.

The mushroom in Jian Liangyi's hand fell on the plate, and he picked it up again, giving a soft "um".

"I know," Liao Ming said excitedly, "it's the president of our school's student union, and his girlfriend is the director of the art department, and she danced the solo at the welcome party."

"She's not..." Jian Liang stopped halfway, and didn't continue.

She is not Feng Min's girlfriend.

Because Feng Min said that he was still single.

"Aren't they still together on the day when the club recruited newcomers?" Fang Zilu picked up the beer and drank it up, crumpled the can and raised his hand, and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road with a "clang".

Jian Liangyi threw the leftover half-bunch of mushrooms onto the plate: "Yeah."

Too lazy to explain.

"What?" Fang Zilu seemed to be interested, and opened another can of beer, "He told you he was single?"

Jian Liangyi frowned, Tang Xiao coughed lightly, and interrupted the conversation in time: "Old Fang, why are you drinking so much wine?"

Fang Zilu sneered, as if he didn't hear it, he opened several cans of beer in a row: "What rubbish."

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Gougou ignored you and rolled his eyes.