Chapter 12 Chapter 12 L has no sense of boundaries.

It has been several days since that night. Liang Zhixia felt the vibration of the phone in his pocket with despair.

Ninety-nine percent of them were messages from L, and one percent were photos from L.

[L]: Zhizhi, I'm going out to eat with my friends today, two boys.

[L]: (Photo) (Photo) (Photo)

One hundred percent correct.

Ever since he said he would give him a reward that day, L told him everything that happened every day in detail.

Even what color underwear he wore would be told to him.

He really didn't want to know at all.

Can people have a little more sense of boundaries?

Obviously, L didn't know what a sense of boundaries was.

Only a pair of bony hands were shown in the photo. The cold white skin was as beautiful as jade under the light. The food he couldn't afford to eat was still on the table.

L's friends were also forced to show their upper bodies.

Liang Zhixia felt inexplicably ashamed. Did L's friends know what L was doing?

Would they think he was a pervert?

He suddenly felt that L seemed to be completing the tasks he had issued.

His face turned yellow.

He replied with a wooden face.

[Zhizhi]: Eat your food obediently.

It sounded like the tone of coaxing a child.

"Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Ling looked at him suspiciously.

He blinked and said dryly: "No, maybe it's just a little hot. I've been afraid of heat since I was a child."

Jiang Ling squinted and looked at his expression carefully.

Fan Li smiled and added fuel to the fire: "Xia Xia, it's cloudy today."

He stammered and said something irrelevant.

"Would you like coffee? I'll treat you."

As soon as he said this, he wanted to find a crack to get in.

Jiang Ling pinched his face with a smile: "Xia Xia, do you have someone you like?"

Liang Zhixia opened his eyes wide, paused, and shook his head quickly.

"No."

Jiang Ling lifted the hair beside her ear and winked playfully: "Be open and honest. If you like someone, go after them. You can stand in front of them and they will agree without even saying anything."

He: "?"

Fan Li looked at his puzzled expression and said in surprise: "Xia Xia, don't you know? There are many people in school who like you, both men and women."

He thought his friend was joking.

"Impossible, no one will like me."

Jiang Ling couldn't bear to see him so unconfident, so he found the post from Fan Li's phone and handed it to him.

"Take a look for yourself."

The name of the post was simple and crude.

——A pretty boy who is a freshman majoring in teacher training.

Pretty boy?

Are they talking about him?

He curiously clicked on the post and read it all. There was only one thought in his mind.

Are they talking about him?

After he finished reading, Fan Li took back his phone and agreed with Jiang Ling's words.

"Jiang Ling is right. If you like someone, go after them. At worst, break up if it's not suitable. The next one will be better!"

Liang Zhixia looked at him in surprise. Fan Li looked quite shy, but she didn't expect him to have such advanced ideas.

He was still interrogated by his two friends for a long time, but fortunately the military training time was up and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After seeing off his two friends, he went back to the dormitory to finish drawing the draft and took a nap. He did

n't go out until four o'clock.

Today is the last day of his part-time job at the cafe. The boss specifically chatted with him privately and asked him if he had considered long-term part-time work.

Now is the military training period, and the class schedule has not come out yet, so he had to make it clear with the boss.

The boss expressed his understanding and was willing to wait for a while for him to think about it carefully.

He returned to the front desk, and his colleague came over and asked him: "What did the boss ask you to do just now?"

The colleagues in the cafe were very nice to him, and there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing. He whispered: "The boss wants me to do it for a long time."

Several colleagues showed a look of understanding on their faces.

"I guessed it a long time ago. The boss will definitely keep you."

"Xia Xia, didn't you notice that there are so many customers these three days?"

Liang Zhixia really didn't know. He shook his head and asked, "Weren't there so many people before?"

The colleague lowered his voice and said, "Not so many. Most people come here for you."

"Me?" He couldn't figure it out, and looked puzzled. "Why?"

The colleague opened his eyes wide and said in shock, "Oh my God! Xia Xia, you are too unaware of your beauty!"

Another colleague spoke more directly: "They are just here for your face."

Another colleague interrupted and said, "There is another one, that handsome guy who often sits by the window. The two of you are together, it's simply a killer for face control. There are more people these days than during the holidays."

Liang Zhixia knew that his appearance was not bad, but he was not particularly good-looking. He thought Lu Quan's face was handsome.

The facial features are distinct, the contours are deep, the bone structure and the prominent brow bones are like Greek sculptures, and the body proportions are perfect.

Well, he still wanted Lu Quan to be his nude model once.

Lu Quan is like a cat teaser, and he is the cat that is hooked, dangling in front of him every day, but he can't catch it or eat it, scratching his ears and cheeks, making him feel itchy.

When will Lu Quan consciously take the initiative to be his nude model?

Forget it, I will dream about this tonight.

After five o'clock, there are more customers in the cafe. This time he paid special attention. While he was busy like a little spinning top, other colleagues stood aside doing nothing.

He pricked up his ears and heard that the colleague in charge of the next table had not spoken yet, and the guests at that table named him to be in charge.

So is this the reason why he is so busy?

If he works part-time for a long time, the boss must give him a raise.

He got off work on time at 7:30, changed his clothes and walked out of the staff room, and L's message arrived as expected.

[L]: I just got off class. I won't stay in the dormitory tonight. I will go home to stay overnight.

[L]: Just now during class, a leaf floated from the window to the table. It looks very similar to the leaf you want to give me.

[L]: I put this leaf in my book, and we will exchange it later.

【L】: The sunset this evening is very beautiful, I give it to you.

【L】: (Photo of sunset) (Photo of leaves)

The photo of leaves also shows one of L's hands.

Last time, he inadvertently praised the other person's long and beautiful fingers, and then he couldn't stop, and there were hands in almost every photo.

However, he didn't ask the other party not to post, after all, this was also free material.

He also secretly created a folder, and all the pictures in it were L's hands.

L's palms are big, his fingers are long, and his joints are symmetrical. When the blue veins are slightly protruding, the sexual tension that comes to your face is simply a fairy among fairies!

Those who understand are crying with envy.

The photo of the sunset is also very beautiful, the color is pink, like a large marshmallow, soft and sweet.

He stopped, raised his phone, and took a picture of the sunset in the sky. He

lowered his head and typed.

[Zhizhi]: The sunset here is also pink~

[L]: Very beautiful, very cute.

Looking at L's message, his eyebrows and eyes curved slightly, pressed the voice button, and his voice unconsciously became softer.

"Are you saying that the sunset I took is beautiful?"

Little did he know that his coquettish voice made someone freeze in place, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, and slender fingers pressed the voice button.

"The sunset is very beautiful, but Zhizhi is more beautiful."

In the bustling crowd, Liang Zhixia put the mobile phone receiver to her ear. After listening, she blushed and whispered: "Slippery tongue."

He put away the phone, raised his beautiful eyebrows, faced the pink sunset, and walked towards the school.

On the other side.

Lu Quan looked at the person in front of him, took a step back, and avoided the other party's physical contact.

"Don't touch me, it's so dirty."

"Wow! Mom! My brother bullied me! Woo woo woo!"

Lu Quan whispered with a fake smile: "If you cry again, I will throw your Ultraman away."

The crying stopped instantly.

He turned and walked into the villa, and the little boy followed him like a tail, sucking his fingers.

A short-haired woman dressed neatly stood at the kitchen door, her eyes slightly shining, and said with a smile: "Xiao Quan, you're back."

Lu Quan's gaze paused on the apron she was wearing: "Yeah, Mom."

The little brat quickly walked around him and ran towards the woman, complaining mumbled: "Mom, my brother bullied me again!"

Jiang Su rubbed his head.

"Didn't mom tell you? Brother is so hard in class, you have to give in to him."

Lu Manman pouted and was unhappy, but still obediently moved in front of Lu Quan, twisting her chubby little hands together, and said in a baby voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have complained to mom."

Lu Quan didn't let him get close to him, and said viciously: "Oh, I just bullied you on purpose."

Jiang Su had the foresight to cover Lu Manman's mouth and said to Lu Quan: "Xiao Quan, go back to your room and rest first. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Lu Quan's face was calm: "Thank you."

Jiang Su pursed his lips, and his smile was reluctant: "... You're welcome."

After Lu Quan's figure disappeared from sight, Jiang Su let go of Lu Manman's mouth, frowned and scolded: "What did mom tell you before, don't make brother angry."

Lu Manman pouted and was very unhappy.

Mom and Dad seem to love brother more.

But something seems to be wrong.

His big eyes were full of confusion.

*

The next day.

Liang Zhixia woke up before the alarm clock rang at 7 o'clock.

His hazy eyes gradually cleared up. He sat up from the bed and reached out to lift the hair in front of his forehead. His movements were casual and natural, revealing a bit of laziness.

He opened the curtains and saw that the bed opposite was clean, as if no one had slept in it all night.

The bright sunlight sprinkled on the floor. He stood on the balcony in his expensive pajamas and did radio gymnastics.

"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three, four."

After washing up, he stood in front of the closet and began to think about what to wear today. He flipped left and right and found Lu Quan's black shirt.

He hadn't washed it since it fell on the floor last time, and he didn't plan to wash it again. When he saved enough money, he would directly compensate Lu Quan.

Twenty minutes later, he wore the carefully selected clothes, held a piece of bread in his mouth, and went out

with his backpack. Today was the day to meet Zhuzi.

The backpack contained a gift he made by himself, a clay doll, a Q version of Zhuzi.

This time he didn't need to plan the route in advance, because Zhuzi would guide him in real time.

He put on his Bluetooth headset and shared his location with Zhuzi.

Zhuzi: "Xia Xia, you still have seven stops to get off, then exit from Exit C."

He looked up at the route map above the subway and said, "Okay."

Zhuzi: "I'll wait for you at Exit C in advance. I'm easy to recognize, with dyed yellow hair and ripped jeans."

He was amused by Zhuzi's description.

This was his first time meeting an online friend, and he was a little excited to meet Zhuzi, whom he had known for three years.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated.

It was L.

[L]: Good morning, Zhizhi, are you up? I learned to make breakfast with the chef today, but it seems a bit unsuccessful.

The accompanying picture is a very bad one, with a black and sticky thing that can't see the ingredients.

Looking at the picture, it seems that you can smell the unpleasant smell.

He replied silently.

[Zhizhi]: I think you are not suitable for cooking. Did the chef scold you?

[L]: No, he said I am very talented o('^｀)o

[Zhizhi]: Does this chef have poor eyesight? How can he lie with his eyes open (O_o)

But he is very curious about one thing.

[Zhizhi]: Why do you suddenly want to learn how to cook?

[L]: You told me last time that the pancakes from the nearby shop weren't tasty.

Liang Zhixia remembered that time when he bought a pancake near the school and complained to L that it wasn't tasty.

L actually wrote it down.

[Zhizhi]: You are a responsible person!

No wonder you have the highest sales in the store.

On the other side.

Lu Quan held the steering wheel with one hand, and after replying to the message, he looked at the boy next to him with indifference.

His eyes swept over the blond hair and torn jeans with disdain.

"Get out."