Xia Lang

like you. (laugh)

Good guy, after breaking the steel bar that Yuelao was pulling, brother Zhuo welded it on again by himself!

Is it all right at home?

The moment he hugged Song Linju tightly, his empty heart seemed to be filled with something, and he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Li Zhaozhuo buried himself in his shoulders and sighed contentedly, "It's okay, we don't do anything anyway."

He's full of energy now, if he wasn't afraid of being too ostentatious, he would have hugged Song Linju and spun around on the spot twice.

Sensing the temperature coming from the opposite side, Song Linju hesitantly raised the hand hanging by his side, but put it down restrainedly.

This... Even if you don't do anything, it's weird for two big guys to hug each other, right?

Although they are now boyfriends, compared to Li Zhaozhuo who can make all kinds of intimacy naturally, the restrained Song Linju is still a bit reluctant to let go.

In addition to the unique smell of Song Linju, Li Zhaozhuo rubbed his shoulders and neck with the smell of smoke, and buried it deeper, thinking that the smell belonging to Song Linju would be stronger.

It was the first time he found the smell of cigarettes so annoying, obviously he had smoked it himself before.

"Try not to smoke in the future, it's not good for your health and it smells bad."

Fearing that Song Linju would be unhappy, Li Zhaozhuo, who has always been outspoken, not only mumbled for a while, but also deliberately lowered his voice, appearing magnetic and gentle, as if he was just making a small suggestion, and Song Linju could listen to it but not listen to it.

Song Linju smiled and looked at the person who was deeply buried by his neck.

It smells so close?

However, Song Linju didn't expose his inconsistency, instead he readily agreed, "Okay."

Anyway, he doesn't smoke much, and it's okay to listen to him.

However, he remembered that he also smoked, right?

"Smoke smells bad, why do you smoke?" Song Linju rarely had a teasing look on his face.

Li Zhaozhuo's smug smile froze before it lasted long. He looked up at Song Linju and asked curiously, "How do you know? I don't seem to have smoked in front of you, have I?"

It's not that he pays special attention to his image, but he subconsciously feels that Song Linju doesn't like the smell of cigarettes very much, so he usually doesn't smoke in front of him.

Looking at it this way, I have been very concerned about Song Linju's feelings since a long time ago.

Song Linju also looked at him, with a slight smile on his face, "No, but sometimes you can smell smoke on your body." Although the smell of smoke is not very strong.

Just because of this?

Li Zhaozhuo raised his eyebrows, seemingly dissatisfied, "Then how are you sure that I smoked it and not Haozi and the others?"

Song Linju also imitated him and raised his eyebrows, with the determination to see through everything, "If you hate the smell of cigarettes, they probably won't smoke in front of you."

This means that the smell of cigarettes on your body may also be stained with them, but it is more likely to be smoked with them.

Li Zhaozhuo was overjoyed, he was not at all embarrassed by being exposed, he even gave Song Linju a thumbs up, "As expected of me, Mr. Song, I am really smart."

I have to say that Song Linju really understands them, and it's hard to blame them.

"Don't worry, I won't smoke anymore. I suddenly feel that the smell of smoke is very unpleasant." After speaking, Li Zhaozhuo rubbed his nose, as if disgusted.

Seeing his exaggerated acting skills, Song Linju just smiled without saying a word.

Without saying a few words, Li Zhaozhuo buried his head back again.

Feeling that the person in his arms was still stiff, like a frightened cat, Li Zhaozhuo slowly stroked his back, his tone softened, "Okay, it's okay, relax."

Song Linju had already relaxed a little while talking, but Li Zhaozhuo's gentle caress, like the autumn wind driving his clothes, made his back feel numb, and Song Linju's body became stiffer all of a sudden.

Perhaps because he felt that the hand felt good, Li Zhaozhuo's hand involuntarily covered it again, and the soothing taste gradually changed.

He could vaguely feel the protruding joints through two layers of clothes. Is Song Linju too thin?It seems that he will have to eat more in the future.

Song Linju's face turned dark. Is this what he said?What if you really do something?

Song Linju pushed away the restless person and forcibly stopped his overly presumptuous behavior.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Li Zhaozhuo, who was pushed away, rubbed his nose awkwardly, "I'm so happy."

Song Linju ignored him begging for mercy with a playful smile on his face, "Stop doing this outside in the future, it won't affect you well."

Li Zhaozhuo asked aggressively, "Is it all right at home?"

Song Linju: "..."

Seeing that Song Linju was too lazy to talk to him, Li Zhaozhuo smoothed things over by himself, "Okay, Mr. Song, are you hungry? Let's go eat?"

It's not too early now, it's okay for him to be the one who ordered to do self-reflection at home, but Song Linju still has to study by himself at night.

Song Linju glanced at the sunflower in his hand that had been raped to such an extent that it would be completely useless if he shook it for a while. He said, "You wait for me here, I'll go back to the classroom first."

We had only been together for a few minutes, Li Zhaozhuo was unwilling to separate from Song Linju, he held Song Linju's hand sticky, "How about I go with you?"

Song Linju shook his hand lightly and then let go, "No, I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he patted the back of his hand reassuringly.

It is not very good for the teacher to see him being ordered to stay at home like he is now.

Li Zhaozhuo pursed his lips. Although he was a little disappointed, he finally compromised, "Well, I'll wait for you here, go and come back soon."

Song Linju is afraid of trouble, he probably doesn't like a boyfriend who is too clingy, right?

When Song Linju returned to the classroom, almost everyone in the classroom had left.

At this time, a female voice behind him stopped him hesitantly, with a soft voice, "Song...Song classmate."

Song Linju turned his back on Yuan Yuzhen.

The reason why he had a little impression of this girl was because he had rehearsed a stage play with her, and she and Fang Shan seemed to have a good time.

Song Linju looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Yuzhen smiled shyly.

"You left suddenly in the middle of the self-study class just now, and you haven't come back since then. Are you... not feeling well?" When Song Linju turned around, Yuan Yuzhen saw the sunflower in his hand, and was distracted for a while.

You can tell how much he cherishes that flower by looking at the posture in which he holds it weakly and dare not use force.

Although it was a little strange that she would suddenly care about him who had never had much contact with her, but out of politeness, Song Linju thanked her, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Sensing Song Linju's cold and distant attitude towards him, Yuan Yuzhen still smiled, but it was much more far-fetched than before, "This flower is so beautiful, is it given to you by your girlfriend?"

After some science popularization by my cousin, Yuan Yuzhen also knew what the "I love you" festival is today. Before going out, my cousin had to make a bet with her, saying that she would definitely receive flowers today, but she still said they were in disbelief. Everyone in the school is busy studying, and no one will have such a boring holiday.

She didn't receive it, but the person she had a crush on did.

Most importantly, he actually accepted it.

Accepted... Isn't this what you mean by agreeing?

Yuan Yuzhen's presumptuous question made Song Linju's tone even lighter, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

He is not familiar with this female classmate, is he?There's no need to explain anything to her.

Li Zhaozhuo was still waiting for him downstairs, and he promised that he would go back as soon as possible.

Yuan Yuzhen's face turned red when he hit a nail, and he didn't know where the grievance came from. His nose suddenly became sore, and he stammered, "Okay...okay."

Song Linju turned around and returned to his seat, took out an English weekly newspaper that he had made, wrapped the flowers loosely, put them in the drawer, and found glasses on the table to put them on.

When Song Linju finished his work and walked past her without looking sideways, Yuan Yuzhen, who had tears rolling in his eyes, couldn't help it anymore, and the tears fell down.

After Song Linju left, Li Zhaozhuo leaned on the tree trunk with his hands in his pockets and kicked the grass beside his feet boredly, and the grass was going to be bald by him after a while.

Suddenly, Li Zhaozhuo turned his head as if he felt something, and the next second Song Linju really appeared in front of him.

When Li Zhaozhuo saw Song Linju again, he found that he had already put on the pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he seemed to have changed back to the taciturn top student before, and he didn't have the sunflower in his hand.

It turned out that I went back to put flowers.

Li Zhaozhuo greeted Song Linju who was walking towards him with a see-through smile.

Song Linju was a little inexplicable. Is there something on his face?

He asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Zhaozhuo just smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just happy to see you."

Song Linju: "..."

Why didn't I find Li Zhaozhuo so glib before?

"Let's go eat." Song Linju turned around and walked in front.

Li Zhaozhuo quickly strode to catch up, "Hey, Mr. Song, why are you blushing? Mr. Song, wait for me..."

Hearing Li Zhaozhuo calling him Mr. Song in public, Song Linju walked faster.

Xie Xuyao ​​had almost finished eating, and when he saw Sun Wenhao stealing food from his plate, he simply looked away, saving him from being too tired to hide.

Xie Xuyao's eyes wandered loosely, and suddenly two familiar figures came into his eyes, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Is that... Brother Zhuo?"

Hearing his words, Sun Wenhao, who was eating so much, didn't even raise his head, "You want to eat farts, brother Zhuo can't tell where to enjoy it, how could you come to school? I haven't seen you for a few days, so I miss brother Zhuo so much, It's all hallucinations."

On the contrary, Zhou Yan followed Xie Xuyao's eyes when he heard that, and happened to see the two people eating together, and said with a smile, "Really, there is Lin Ju."

"Really?" Zhou Yan also said the same thing.