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She immediately covered Fang Shan's mouth, "Hold down."

Fang Shan also realized that her voice was a little louder just now, and immediately put up the book to put on a show.

Their seats are not too far from Song Lin's house, so it's okay to be greedy behind the scenes, if the person involved hears it, they will be killed.

The erected book covered most of Fang Shan's face, leaving only a pair of eyes, which kept glancing towards the window, "Didn't you notice that Song Nanshen is different today?"

Fang Shan used to call Song Linju the God of Song Xue, but since she saw Song Linju's heroic and vigorous figure on the court yesterday, she immediately called him a god.

Because the god of learning is not enough to describe Song Linju's omnipotence.

Yesterday, I just wanted to see the handsome guys, not to mention the good looks of the team representing their school, and I heard that the opponent team, that is, the people from No. [-] Middle School, are also handsome.

Not to mention the scorching sun, the scorching summer, even if she went up and down the knife that day, she would have to take a look to feast her eyes, but it was too lonely to go alone, so she forced Yuan Yuzhen to go.

Originally, watching their school basketball team retreat steadily, and Yuan Yuzhen was a little uncomfortable in the sun and wanted to leave, but then the male god Song descended from the sky, and Li Zhaozhuo and the others killed the enemy team without leaving any traces. so handsome...

"Dress?" Yuan Yuzhen whispered.

Fang Shan nodded frantically, "Yes! I've never seen Nansong Song wearing this style of clothes before, and he looks more approachable."

In short, it is two words, beautiful!

Before, they were serious, indifferent and abstinent like immortals drinking dew. They mortals would be blaspheming if they looked at them a few more times, and the down-to-earth handsome guys could arouse the imagination of little girls like them.

Like Li Zhaozhuo, he is the best, he has a good face and a great body, and his family background is nothing to say, if he is not so fierce, and he looks like a god every day, the girls chasing him might have to queue from his seat to the school gate.

But any girl who dared to chase him now, even if there was one, would have been driven away by him mercilessly.

Hearing Fang Shan's words, Yuan Yuzhen couldn't help but look at the person by the window with his head down and a pen in his hands. His white T-shirt had short hair, and the morning light dispelled the coldness between his brows, giving him more vigor that they should have at their age. .

Fang Shan caught sight of the familiar figure at the door from the corner of her eye, and her heart jumped subconsciously. Seeing that her deskmate was in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking.

As soon as Yuan Yuzhen heard the teacher's words, she immediately looked away and pretended to look down at the book, but her eyes were fixed on the book, but she didn't read a word.

The morning reading bell rang for a while, only to see the three of Sun Wenhao swinging in through the back door slowly.

Before Sun Wenhao's butt touched the seat, he yawned again, with a lazy voice, "Brother Zhuo, you came so early, why don't you sleep more?"

Hearing his words, the front desk rolled their eyes secretly.

Look at what this said, reading is like sightseeing, and school is an insignificant attraction to him.

Li Zhaozhuo flicked his phone absently with one hand on his chin, "Wake up early."

Sun Wenhao admired him, "Brother Zhuo, your body is too resistant, unlike me, yesterday I was overwhelmed with alcohol, and now I feel sleepy and have a headache, I feel so uncomfortable."

There was a merciless ridicule from the side, "I don't know who said last night that there was deep affection, and the whole table was persuading people to drink one by one. Why, do you feel uncomfortable after drinking?"

Sun Wenhao knew who it was without looking at it. Such a cheap tone must be that dog Xie Xuyao.

But he vaguely remembered that last night he made Xie Xuyao ​​drink a lot with the strength of wine, and in the end he just grabbed his neck and poured him a bottle. I don't know if Xie Gou still remembers.

Sun Wenhao felt a little guilty, so he didn't talk back, but just laughed and said, "Damn, isn't that because I won the game yesterday, so I'm happy."

"By the way, if it wasn't for one drink after another yesterday, I wouldn't know Song Ge can drink so well. During the whole drinking process, Song Ge just sat there upright, as if nothing happened." Sun Wenhao gave a thumbs up.

Li Zhaozhuo laughed.

That man can't hold a lot of alcohol, but he is better at pretending.

Seeing the mention of Song Linju, Li Zhaozhuo's face softened a lot, Zhou Yan asked with a smile, "A Zhuo and Linju sent us back to the hotel last night, right?"

Listening to Zhou Yan's address to Song Linju, Li Zhaozhuo paused slightly as he swiped his fingers on the phone.

Seeing Li Zhaozhuo frowning at him, Zhou Yan smiled more warmly than the morning sun. He didn't care about his stinky face at all, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Li Zhaozhuo said indifferently, "It's nothing, we sent you back last night."

Why are you calling so close.

Sun Wenhao fumbled around in the drawer with his backhand, and took out an unopened bottle of drink, "Fortunately, we were sent back to the hotel. If we send them home, we will have to read aloud."

Although his father wouldn't scold him, but talking about it is pretty terrible.

After taking a few sips of the drink, there was a taste in his bitter mouth, and Sun Wenhao felt a little hungry.

"Brother Zhuo, are you hungry? After class, ask Song Linju to have breakfast together."

"No, I had dinner with him in the morning."

Sun Wenhao didn't think much about it, but Zhou Yanpin had a different taste, with teasing in his warm eyes, "Last night, Lin Ju slept at your house?"

"Well, it's too late, it's not very good to send him home." Li Zhaozhuo was not very interested, and he almost put a sticker on his face not to approach strangers.

But Zhou Yan grew up with him, and he had never seen Li Zhaozhuo, "It's okay, he could have stayed in a hotel with us."

It means that we couldn't send it home, so we sent it to the hotel, and Song Linju couldn't send it home, so we took it to your house.

Rao Sun Wenhao also heard some meaning, his mouth was pouted, like a little yellow duck, "Speaking of which, I haven't even stayed in the house rented by Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo is partial, let us stay in a hotel, Just take Brother Song home to live, people don't agree."

That pretentious appearance made Li Zhaozhuo even more upset, and he slapped his messy dog's head, "Be normal for me, what's so great about staying overnight, the house is only one bedroom, you can live here if you want, and make a floor in the living room .”

Sun Wenhao hesitantly said, "Can I squeeze with you, we don't mind."

Li Zhaozhuo glanced at him, "I mind."

Sun Wenhao, who was thoroughly disliked, "..."

"A Zhuo has been like this since he was a child, and he likes to live alone. Yesterday you also asked Lin Ju to make a bed on the floor?" Zhou Yan said the first sentence to comfort Sun Wenhao, and when he said the second sentence, he looked at Li Zhaozhuo.

...that's not true.

Li Zhaozhuo was speechless for a while.

But soon Li Zhaozhuo found the reason, like Song Linju's body that would catch a cold after blowing on the air conditioner for a long time, who would dare to let him sleep on the floor.

"No...he sleeps on the sofa." Li Zhaozhuo still chose to hide it.

If Zhou Yan knew that he let Song Linju sleep in his bed last night, what would he think of the two of them.

he does not like.

"The sofa is not bad, but the sofa in Brother Zhuo's living room is a bit small. In two days, I will send a big sofa to Brother Zhuo, and then I can often go to eat, live and so on..." Sun Wenhao said again After taking a sip of his drink, the little abacus was beating loudly.

Because he was already annoyed by what happened last night, and now he is even more annoyed.

The lock screen of the mobile phone was thrown into the drawer, and he waved his hands like chasing flies, "I know, I know, let's go, I'll sleep for a while."

When we made an appointment to have dinner together at noon, Sun Wenhao looked at Song Linju in casual clothes and thought it was quite novel.

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On weekdays, Song Linju either wears school uniforms, or shirts and trousers that are similar to school uniforms. I have never seen him wear cotton T cropped trousers like today.

In addition, he didn't wear the standard pair of black-rimmed glasses that the old pedants were wearing today. At first glance, he still thought it was pretty good-looking. You could tell by the shy eyes of those little girls who frequently glanced at Brother Song along the way.

It's not that he is ugly on weekdays, it's just that in summer, his shirt is buttoned to the top every day, he wears trousers, and he wears heavy glasses. Although he is meticulous, he is just too boring and rigid. Vigorous looks better.

Song Linju's clothes are good-looking, but Sun Wenhao always feels that he has seen them somewhere.

But he didn't think too much about it. Most of the styles of sports T-shirts were almost the same, and he only saw similar ones when he was shopping in the mall.

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw Song Linju. It seemed that this was the first time he saw Song Linju wearing casual clothes.

He knew that Song Linju was good-looking before, but now he is even more attractive. Before, he was covered tightly, and only by looking closely can he see the brilliance under the plain packaging, but now, he can see his outstanding appearance with just one glance.

It's just that this dress... seems a little too big?

His eyes fell on the inconspicuous little logo on the sleeve, and Zhou Yan squinted to identify it carefully.

Isn't this a casual brand that Ah Zhuo wears most often?

He turned his head to look at the T-shirt Li Zhaozhuo was wearing today, with the logo on the chest, and it was exactly the same as the one on Song Linju's clothes.

The perfect arc drawn by Zhou Yan's mouth gradually straightened, as if he had been flattened by something, and he looked a little indifferent when he didn't smile.

You must know that Ah Zhuo has been a very territorial person since he was a child. How long have we known each other? Their relationship is already so good?

He took the initiative to take him home and even gave him clothes to wear.

Sun Wenhao has always had a temperament of saying something, "Brother Zhuo and Song Ge are wearing a similar style of clothes today, one black and one white, I don't know, I thought you were wearing couple clothes hahaha..."

Although they knew that Sun Wenhao was joking, Li Zhaozhuo and Song Linju couldn't help their hearts skipping a beat.

Seeing Brother Zhuo and Song looking straight at him, Sun Wenhao was a little confused for a moment.

Why do I want to eat all of a sudden?