11.

That day in the self-study class after physical education, Jingzhe and Lin Xiao were about to finish class and returned to the classroom. It was cold, and Lin Xiao was only wearing a T-shirt, his hair was slightly wet, and he grabbed the back of his head. When he entered the door, the back door was not very moving, but a group of people still looked back and looked back. Lin Xiao was pressing a face with expressionless expression, and the sleeves of the T-shirt were turned over his shoulders, and the exposed arms were vaguely visible muscle lines.

After the exercise, the young man was wearing a clean and bright atmosphere. Someone was whispering, the girl looked at him, and the boy was also looking at him. Chen Muyang relied on his good relationship with him and whispered: "Young Master, please restrain yourself..."

Lin Xiao, who did nothing, frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Muyang had a bad Chinese language, so he grabbed his hair, "That...that, that...that...that?"

After a long time, I didn't think of the adjective.

The laughter in the classroom became louder and Lin Xiao knocked on the table and signaled them to be quiet.

But to no avail, the class always gets lively even if it’s nothing big.

Lin Xiao came in for two minutes, and Jingzhe came late. She walked quietly, as quiet as if it did not exist. However, when she came in, she hugged Lin Xiao's coat and water cups of two people, which attracted a group of curious eyes.

She walked in, then put the water cups on the tables of the two people, and finally handed him the coat.

Lin Xiao took it and threw it on the table. Jingzhe stubbornly picked it up: "Your cold is not cured yet."

Meaning: put on.

Young Master Lin, who has always been impatient for discipline, frowned and looked unhappy, but in the end he took it over and put it on, looking reluctant to let the good woman get □.

He had never heard Xing Man and Lin Zhengze like this, and he himself didn't know why he listened to Shen Jingzhe. Maybe it was no good thing that happened every time he did something against her!

It's really a ghost.

Chen Muyang lay on the back table and smiled so hard that he shivered. He rushed over the first second after the bell rang, patted the muscles on his arm and said, "I said you should give less hormones. If the girls in our class can't find a partner, you will be responsible."

Lin Xiao was already immune, and raised his eyebrows narcissistically when he heard this: "Then I only have one, I can't split it into dozens of pieces, let's divide it into one person!"

Chen Muyang stretched out his thumbs up to Master Chen: "You have such rich imagination."

After saying that, I remembered the adjective I had never thought of: "Do you know that you have something? Just that..."

He patted the young master on the shoulder, trying to understand it with telepathy.

But the young master hadn't read a few books, so he looked at him irritably: "That's your head!"

Jingzhe couldn't listen, so he turned his head and said, "He said you were attracting bees and butterflies."

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, Jingzhe's voice was not loud but clear and gentle, and there was a comedy effect of telling jokes seriously. So the back two rows laughed all the time, and Jiang Ziyu at the front table even slapped the table.

Chen Muyang pointed at Jingzhe excitedly: "Dear, you understand me."

Lin Xiao suddenly frowned and punched Chen Muyang with his backhand: "What are you shouting randomly?"

Chen Muyang curled his lips: "You care about this too."

Lin Xiao shrugged: "I just remind you that my mother is now her temporary guardian. If you are not afraid of being beaten, just scream."

Chen Muyang tsk, "What am I calling you? Even the name and surname are too unfamiliar, right?" He looked at Jingzhe.

Chen Muyang: "You always care about this. I don't mind being your girlfriend. I'll wear a skirt! Come on, I'm used to it alone. I'm useless to see it alone.

Lin Xiao cursed and felt sick.

"Forget it, I think it's eye-catching."

Chen Muyang: "Then please help me ask if Jingzhe will go."

Lin Xiao sneered: "Are you waiting here by the bush?"

Chen Muyang laughed twice: "Cultivate feelings and maybe you can kiss more."

Lin Xiao poured cold water on him: "My dad can make you hurt more and more."

Chen Muyang suddenly sang: "He said ~ wind~ rain~ this pain~ what is it?"

Lin Xiao cursed again: "Get out."

Then he quit the phone.

Jingzhe was wearing a coat and rubber shoes, standing in the garden to water the sun. The morning sun became strong, and her face turned red by the sun. She was wearing a straw hat, and her eyebrows and eyes were hidden under the shadow of the brim of the hat, but Lin Xiao felt that there was a smile in her eyes.

He got up and took a shower, went down to find something to eat, and the aunt prepared Western food for him. He bit the sandwich and turned his head to see the people in the yard.

He pointed to the other party and asked Aunt Sun: "What is she doing?"

Aunt Sun smiled and said, "Water the flowers!"

Lin Xiao pulled the corners of his lips: "It's so energetic."

He was full of laziness and laziness. Aunt Sun couldn't help but whisper: "They got up at six o'clock. They went out for a while with their husbands, took Duoduo to the lake for a while, went to buy vegetables with me, and then came back to eat and clean the garden."

The garden in the yard is purely a decoration. Xing Man was not willing to smuggle it, and Lin Zhengze was also busy. He found a gardener to take care of it every now and no one worked on it. He looked very savage.

Jingzhe has a natural love for the land. She went to the garden a lot. After getting Lin Zhengze's permission, she was responsible for taking care of flowers and plants every day.

Lin Xiao couldn't understand why these people were so energetic.

Lin Xiao put down the sandwich, picked up the milk cup and took a sip, and then Aunt Sun suddenly reminded him: "Mrs. If you have leftover food, you will be hungry for ten days."

Lin Xiao pressed the forehead in pain in this bright threatening tone, it must be because of Shen Jingzhe again.

While he was eating his last bite of sandwich, Jingzhe entered the living room. She took off her work clothes. When she came in, she was wearing a floral skirt. Her hair was scattered and her hat was a little messy. She raised her eyes and saw him, stunned for three seconds, and then said, "Brother, good morning."

Lin Xiao was choked for no reason. He turned his head and leaned over and coughed violently.

Then he pressed down the discomfort in his throat, looked back at her, and looked up and down for a moment: "What are you applying on your body?"

Jingzhe looked down at himself and shook his head: "There is nothing."

Lin Xiao pulled the corners of his lips: "There is no sun in your mountains?"

Jingzhe whistled "ah" and shook his head. In summer, the sun will be a little stronger, but in summer, the trees are lush and cover the sun. Only three o'clock in the afternoon every day is the solar energy shining in the yard.

No wonder, it was so white that it was almost shining. She didn't know if she was sweating or if she was sprayed with water vapor, with a sparkling water light.

Maybe the weather is too good today, or maybe she was wearing a skirt today, he hadn't noticed it before.

Lin Xiao curled his lips: "Put you at home, you won't need a light bulb at night."
Chapter completed!