Chapter 44: The Double-Faced Classmate of the Academic Master
A difficult tug-of-war began in Song Jiazhu's heart, and his eyes never left Lin Zhi's direction.
The fierce battle of thoughts subtly stopped after seeing Lin Zhi's hand on the yukata. In Song Jiazhu's brain, the victorious side began to crush and suppress other thoughts.
He clearly understood how despicable and dark his behavior was. Lin Zhi was spied on by him without knowing it, and he did not cut off contact in advance.
The slightly twisted and immoral joy grows and the dark side of human nature spreads.
Because the mirror and the desk were not on the same plane, Song Jiazhu could only see Lin Zhi's side.
The boy's round shoulders were white in the light, and his smooth body lines were half hidden by the bed.
When Song Jiazhu saw clearly the clothes in Lin Zhi's hand, he subconsciously picked up the cup of water beside him and took a sip of water.
The height of the bed could only cover Lin Zhi's calves, so Song Jiazhu could clearly see Lin Zhi slightly bending over and bending her legs to wear underwear, a piece of clothing that could be judged as vague but better than nothing.
The strong feeling of thirst forced Song Jiazhu to take another sip of water. Even though he knew Lin Zhi couldn't see it, he still used the action of drinking water to hide his slightly unnatural expression.
In front of the mirror, Lin Zhi sighed in his heart.
These clothes were not bought by him. The original owner actually had a wild side in his heart, but he always suppressed it. He never tried on these clothes after buying them. He just looked at them and stuffed them deep into the closet.
Lin Zhiben had not planned to wear this dress so early. In his plan, at least two weeks later, on a day that was no different from any other video call, he would actively or passively show it in front of Song Jiazhu to shock him, rather than on the first day of video tutoring.
But considering Song Jiazhu's strange behavior just now, he didn't know where Song Jiazhu's strangeness came from, but he was sure that he could give Song Jiazhu a little sense of security.
Then he wouldn't mind letting Song Jiazhu feel more secure and making him more greedy.
If he only relied on his own strength, he couldn't determine whether Song Jiazhu had maintained the call, but 01 knew that it could see it and tell him the answer.
Lin Zhi picked up the upper part of the clothes. This set of clothes was a two-piece suit, a top and a skirt. Although the total fabric content was probably not as much as that of Song Jiazhu's dark blue winter sweatshirt.
Strictly speaking, this is no longer a glamour outfit. Although the upper body fits the bill, it is essentially not suitable for wearing outside.
The upper body is a tube top design, with blue and white plaid fabric wrapped in white lace, half hollowed out in the middle, and a ribbon of the same color as the white lace crossing to connect the two pieces of fabric.
The lower body is a blue and white plaid skirt of the same color as the upper body, with a circle of white lace at the bottom and a white apron design in the center that is similar to a maid outfit.
Lin Zhi was tall, so the skirt, which was not long to begin with, moved up a little.
Lin Zhi did not wear a wig on purpose. In fact, even if a boy wore such clothes, it would not look too out of place.
He looked at the clothes in the mirror and remembered the label "Sweet Desire" on the clothes when the original owner bought it. It was indeed very fitting.
Song Jiazhu tried his best to calm his breathing and adjusted his sitting position.
In the picture, Lin Zhi had her back to him and seemed to be looking for something else in the closet.
When he bent down to search, Song Jiazhu's posture was almost stiff.
After a while, Lin Zhi found what he wanted.
These are the matching small pieces for this dress, which are placed separately in the closet.
The translucent white bow lace-style choker was tied around Lin Zhi's neck.
He didn't look at the mirror again, but looked towards the desk and faced the bed in front of him.
Song Jiazhu's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment. It was a mixture of surprise and fear that was enough to make his thoughts stop.
Craving for beauty and fear of being discovered are the unity of the peeper.
Then, the overly intense heartbeat that seemed to be almost revived made Song Jiazhu radiate warmth in the cold winter.
They were a pair of knee-high socks, or to be more precise, they were the same type of stockings that reached the absolute area, that is, the middle of the thigh.
A circle of white lace is decorated on the top, which echoes the overall outfit and achieves a certain coordination.
He is like a sweet gift waiting to be unwrapped, and the bow on his neck seems to be the key to unlock everything.
This winter was warmer than ever before. The black eyes of the young man across the screen were deep. His speechless lips did not utter any words, and his emotions burst out silently.
The person he was looking at was sitting on the bed, half-kneeling and reaching out to pull the cabinet beside the bed, as if trying to find something inside.
As the movement progresses, the rich and hidden snow is revealed.
Lin Zhi did not take out the things he had played with in the previous world, but took out a small mirror.
The rewards don’t need to go beyond the boundaries; the anticipation of opening gifts lies in the unknown.
He looked at himself in the mirror and saw his smiling eyes.
Lin Zhi put down the mirror and lowered his head to rub his ankle which no longer felt any pain.
After waiting for about two minutes, Lin Zhi stood up and walked to the desk.
When he picked up his phone, he saw an empty room on the other side of the video.
He deliberately let out an exclamation and then immediately turned off the video.
After finishing the act, Lin Zhi put the phone on the table with a meaningful smile in his eyes.
Sleep well, little mute.
On the other side of the data connection, Song Jiazhu sat back at his desk only when he saw the screen go black and the dialog box pop up.
On his desk was a pot of revived spathiphyllum, its leaves stretching out under the light.
The moment Lin Zhi walked over, Song Jiazhu subconsciously moved himself out of sight.
He was like a thief who had stolen a beautiful dream, recalling the dream that made his heart palpitate in a slightly dizzy state.
To the innocent boy who had no experience in love, this was like an overly brilliant fireworks display. His thoughts were like shooting stars, falling into the same lake of love.
Ripples appeared, and in the real dream they spread outward in circles, never stopping.
In the dream, he opened the gift, and his hand gently grasped the snow, leaving fingerprints.
Fragments of reality were intertwined, and Lin Zhi's eyes were filled with a faint mist, making everything shrouded in fog and hazy.
Song Jiazhu was almost late the next day. He almost never set an alarm clock, and his biological clock would make him get up earlier than 6:30, so that he could have plenty of time to wash, change clothes, eat breakfast and go to school. But when he woke up today, there were only fifteen minutes left before morning reading.
He washed up in a hurry. Fortunately, his residence was close enough to the school, so he entered the classroom in time when the bell rang.
"You came later than usual today."
Lin Zhi's voice rang in his ears, and Song Jiazhu nodded without explaining the reason.
He didn't even look into Lin Zhi's eyes, fearing that his unrestrained joy would be exposed.
This shouldn't happen, Song Jiazhu knew it.
He looked at the contents of the book, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
School life is a kind of regular fun and boredom, like a repetitive and changing flow of water.
Ever since He Yuqing and Wang Ling sat closer to Lin Zhi, Lin Zhi's daily life has changed slightly.
He Yuqing always seemed to have endless snacks, and she loved sharing, so Lin Zhi often received snacks from Wang Ling. In order to return the favor, Lin Zhi would occasionally buy some snacks to share with them.
This seemed to have become a mode of friendship transmission. Even though Lin Zhi tried hard to remain invisible, he was still forcefully absorbed into the circle. After all, he was a quiet and introverted classmate who was not good at rejecting others.
Song Jiazhu is still the same, but the whole class has reached a consensus that he has a good relationship with his deskmate.
This was not announced by anyone, but Song Jiazhu would fill Lin Zhi's cup with hot water every morning before he came to school.
When taking the test papers or homework, Song Jiazhu would take Lin Zhi's copy as well.
Sometimes classmates would see them eating together in the school cafeteria, and all this formed this consensus.
So sometimes when some students are embarrassed to ask Song Jiazhu questions directly, they will ask Lin Zhi, and Lin Zhi generally will not refuse.
So in the eyes of other classmates, the pair of Song Jiazhu and Lin Zhi became a cold and aloof academic genius and his cute and shy deskmate. It's not that other classmates don't want to call Lin Zhi by his name, but although Lin Zhi has good grades, he is too introverted and will not take the initiative to communicate with others, and will not even look people in the eye, just like a mimosa.
Song Jiazhu, who accidentally heard his classmates calling Lin Zhi like this, remained silent and even enjoyed the bad behavior that Lin Zhi only showed in front of him.
Time flies. The midterm exam seems to have just ended not long ago, and the next monthly exam is approaching, scheduled for the end of December.
However, the students were not overshadowed by the monthly exam that would be coming in more than a week, because Christmas was coming.
Although it is a foreign festival, students are keen on celebrating festivals other than Qingming Festival and follow the localized customs of the festivals.
On Christmas Eve, Lin Zhi received several apples. He also gave apples and candies to He Yuqing and others in return, and of course, there was also some for Song Jiazhu.
Song Jiazhu had also prepared it for him a long time ago and placed it on his desk earlier than He Yuqing and the others. The handwritten greeting card was also very beautiful.
During this half month, Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu maintained a highly similar life routine.
The one or two hours of video chat every night is not all about studying. Lin Zhi will watch movies on the video while Song Jiazhu reads a book on the other end listening to his background music.
On Sundays they would sometimes go to a bookstore or an orphanage together. Last time, Lin Zhi took Song Jiazhu to a Sichuan dinner for two. Song Jiazhu ate two glasses of water after taking a bite of chili, which made Lin Zhi laugh for a long time.
Song Jiazhu still wanted to insist, but Lin Zhi couldn't bear it and ordered non-spicy dishes so that Song Jiazhu could eat in peace.
They tacitly maintained a state that seemed to be regressing but was actually progressing. Only when their fingers occasionally touched during class or when they took each other's things freely, would the ambiguous feeling overflow slightly.
The evening self-study period is very lively. Students who usually do not visit other classes to communicate will give candies to classmates they are familiar with in other classes on this day.
Lin Zhi took the test papers back from the teacher's office. Because his grades had improved rapidly during this period and had remained relatively stable, the head teacher would pay more attention to his learning progress and occasionally ask him to look after Song Jiazhu. Not only his classmates, but even the teacher noticed their harmonious relationship.
The corridor was very lively. He Yuqing was standing at the door of Class 2 chatting with someone. When he saw Lin Zhi, he called him.
Lin Zhi looked up and smiled at her.
Xu Lieyang was standing in the middle of the corridor, and when he heard the girl calling Lin Zhi's name, he subconsciously raised his head.
The darkness outside the overpass and the lights in the corridor reflected the boy's face into the eyes of the observer.
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