Chapter 46: The Double-Faced Classmate of the Academic Master
Most of the time in this city's winter, thick clouds block the moon, making the light so weak that it seems unable to penetrate into the room, and the tones are gray.
The old light in the bedroom was not bright, but there was a sparkle of starlight in Song Jiazhu's eyes.
The boy who carefully and sincerely sent his love to the simple house in the cold winter was like a cheap but clean glass ball.
But in Lin Zhi's eyes, he is equivalent to crystal.
"Then I'll give it a try."
Song Jiazhu's look made it impossible to refuse, and Lin Zhi didn't intend to refuse. He looked at the long skirt in his hand and put it on the bed.
Before Song Jiazhu turned around, Lin Zhi had already turned around.
After taking off the outer clothes, Lin Zhi pressed the hem of the clothes with both hands, and raised his arms naturally due to the force.
The off-white sweater was turned up, and the boy's waistline was outlined by the light, so white that it was dazzling.
Song Jiazhu just watched, forgetting to look away.
He recalled the scene he saw through the phone that day. Because she was covered with clothes and the distance was a bit far, he couldn't see her waist and abdomen clearly. He only remembered the white lace wrapped around Lin Zhi's chest and the low skirt, which was half-covered.
Lin Zhi has a thin figure, but not unhealthily thin. His muscles are evenly distributed on his body, and the slightly fleshy parts make his waist look even narrower.
Song Jiazhu clenched his fingers, his eyes dark.
This retro fleece long skirt has a warm tone, giving people the feeling of warm caramel chestnuts in winter, with a thick and soft feeling.
Lin Zhi changed her skirt and turned to look at Song Jiazhu.
“Will it look good?”
Lin Zhi looked at Song Jiazhu. His attitude at this moment was not the lack of confidence of a teenager, but the knowing and deliberate questioning that was unique to his mature soul.
Lin Zhi's face, which has not yet fully become a young man, can still be said to be a teenager. The facial features are soft and there is a sense of refinement in the appearance.
This was not the first time Song Jiazhu saw him wearing women's clothing, but she felt that this time was particularly different.
It wasn't just because he bought the clothes, but because Lin Zhi gave him a different feeling tonight.
Lin Zhi is tall, and the dress fits him well. He is not wearing a wig, but the dress looks very coordinated on him.
It was a quiet and tender feeling like a rose quietly blooming in the night, with a little bit of intrigue and beautiful and self-aware swagger. It was a kind of sexiness that made people's tongue sweet, and even made Song Jiazhu couldn't help but breathe lighter.
Song Jiazhu nodded vigorously at first, and seemed to feel that this expression was not strong enough, so he emphasized it again using sign language. During this process, he kept looking at Lin Zhi without blinking.
In fact, Song Jiazhu wanted to speak, his eyes were a little dim, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound. He also didn't want to make the vague sound that he had to express with all his strength to ruin the atmosphere at the moment and the feeling in Lin Zhi's heart.
"Thank you for your gift. I like it very much. I decided to give you something as a return gift."
Apart from greeting cards and candies, Lin Zhi did not prepare anything else as a Christmas gift for Song Jiazhu, but he knew what was the best gift for Song Jiazhu.
Song Jiazhu is taller than Lin Zhi, so he has to look up and even stand on tiptoe slightly.
The thick clouds outside the window dissipated a little and became thinner.
The moonlight shines through the thin clouds, casting shadows on people.
On the wooden floor, the human shadow was elongated.
One figure lowered his head slightly, and the other figure tiptoed closer.
The young people's pure emotions are just like the hazy radiance of the new moon.
Lin Zhi did not deepen the kiss. His lips fell on Song Jiazhu's lips. Their soft lips touched each other. He rubbed them gently, which attracted Song Jiazhu's pursuit.
He curled his lips slightly and let Song Jiazhu do what he wanted when he invaded forcefully.
After the long chase and kiss ended, Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu looked at each other, and no one spoke.
It was an ambiguous atmosphere that was difficult to describe in words, sticky yet the opposite of that, like countless dandelion seeds floating in the air.
——I really like this return gift.
——Can we do it again?
Song Jiazhu looked at Lin Zhi and held his hand.
The shadows that were dim in the sunlight in the past seem to have become extremely vivid.
The sensitivity and inferiority in his heart seemed to be cured by this kiss, which made him sure that he had something in hand, and he became more calm and even at ease.
Song Jiazhu has always been very quiet, but his quietness is not harmless introversion. He has the pride to not be inferior to others. The fact that he can get to where he is now on his own proves that he has nothing to do with cowardice.
Lin Zhi blinked when she saw his words, but before she nodded, Song Jiazhu lifted her chin slightly.
Someone held his lower back and he leaned into Song Jiazhu's arms.
Lin Zhi was very familiar with this kind of action which carried a strong sense of invasion and even monopoly.
He did not reject the boy's little thoughts, nor did he guide him skillfully. Although Mingyao was thought of in his mind for a moment, he did not regard the two personality fragments as one person. In fact, they were different, but the essence was the same.
Let the immature exploration proceed, the unique sourness of the first-ripened fruit permeates between the lips and teeth.
The kiss on Christmas Eve is like the last chapter before the curtain falls, setting the final frame of the night.
When the clouds blocked the moonlight again, Lin Zhi's lips were already slightly swollen from being too red.
Song Jiazhu tried hard to calm her slightly disordered breathing and somewhat awkward reaction, trying not to offend anyone.
——Can I take you home?
Song Jiazhu asked with his eyes slightly shining, he didn't want Lin Zhi to stay like this, it was too informal and too strange. He didn't want Lin Zhi to misunderstand him and think he was a casual person, and thus think his feelings were casual feelings as well.
Lin Zhi was stunned and nodded.
He could feel Song Jiazhu's reaction, but he also knew that Song Jiazhu had no intention of crossing the line by asking him to stay.
The gifts he gave did not have the subtext that adults have. He just wanted to give him the beautiful things he loved, not with the intention of taking them off.
For young people, love is not mixed with the impurities of desire.
Lin Zhi did not change his clothes. He put his original clothes in the box used to hold skirts, and then put on his down jacket.
Song Jiazhu was riding his own bicycle with a pillion seat. He wiped it clean with a tissue and waited for Lin Zhi to sit down.
Lin Zhi wore the expensive long skirt he gave her, with the tag still attached, put on the hood of her coat, put her arms around his waist, and listened to the sound of the tires sliding across the ground.
This was a kind of love he had never experienced before. After kissing the adolescent boy, he was sent home by him.
Some shops on both sides of the road have not closed yet, and the warm lights illuminate the glass doors and the Santa Claus pasted above them.
The miniature Christmas tree is hung with twinkling lights and some small gift ornaments.
Lin Zhi felt a chill on his calves. He looked up at the night sky and saw countless fluttering traces from the lit street lights.
"Song Jiazhu, it's snowing."
Song Jiazhu answered with action. He tucked Lin Zhi's hand, which was around him, into his clothes to prevent his hand from getting cold.
The journey home was neither short nor long. The wind blew up the hem of Lin Zhi's long skirt. He leaned on Song Jiazhu's back to avoid the oncoming cold, and felt Song Jiazhu's body temperature through his clothes.
Song Jiazhu sent Lin Zhi to the downstairs of her house and had no intention of going up.
He just stood there and watched him, and that was enough.
Lin Zhi was holding a bag containing a gift box in her hand and waved to him.
Song Jiazhu also waved and watched Lin Zhi walk towards the house.
He didn't return until the lights came on in Lin Zhi's house.
Lin Zhi stood on the balcony and watched his figure go away.
The snowy night is actually not quiet. There are other pedestrians on both sides of the road and other sounds.
But Lin Zhi only noticed these factors after she lost sight of Song Jiazhu.
He chuckled softly and walked indoors to dispel the chill.
01 was afraid of disturbing something, so he spoke after a while: [Host, does this mean the mission is almost successful? But the target of the mission hasn't spoken yet. 】
01I am a little confused. Judging from the current progress and the reaction of the task object, it can be completely considered that the mission is a success. The task object is in a good condition and has a hopeful feeling of being successfully redeemed. But why hasn't he been able to speak yet?
[Soon.] 】
Lin Zhi just answered like this without elaborating.
It was not because Song Jiazhu was still on guard, Lin Zhi speculated, but because Song Jiazhu had not yet completely gotten him.
This must have made Song Jiazhu a little uneasy, but Lin Zhi was already prepared.
When I got up the next day, it was snowing outside.
However, the snow was not heavy, covering only a thin layer on the surface. It was soon trampled into dirty ice and water and swept to the side of the surface.
After Christmas, the students were as excited as usual.
Snow is quite common in this city and can be seen every year, but the heavy snow usually occurs after the New Year.
But the snow did give the students a little more topic to discuss, but only a little, not enough to offset the upcoming monthly exam.
The head teacher often emphasizes their senior year of high school. After the monthly exams, there will be the final exams. After the final exams, they will be promoted to the second semester of senior year. After that, it will be a turning point after years of hard study, and a way for Chinese students to change their destiny - the college entrance examination.
Because of the speech given by the head teacher at the class meeting, the students were serious throughout the class.
That day hasn’t really arrived yet, and they don’t feel very real or particularly tense yet.
Lin Zhi and Song Jiazhu were not nervous, as they were strong enough. Of course, Lin Zhi still showed a little uneasiness to outsiders. In fact, he was not nervous not only because of his strength. He even felt that he might not have to wait until the college entrance examination to leave this world.
When thinking of this, Lin Zhi looked at Song Jiazhu who was sitting next to him. Coincidentally, Song Jiazhu was also looking at him.
But they were not thinking about the same thing. Song Jiazhu asked him in sign language: Which school do you want to apply to?
Lin Zhi didn't give a definite answer. He said, "I haven't thought about it yet. How about you?"
——I have plans, but I don’t want to be too far away from you.
He was seriously thinking about having a future with him.
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