Deliberately addicted

Chapter 14

March 21, Jiang Li's birthday.

Inexplicably, Liang Zhouyue remembered it.

Tapping her fingers on the keyboard, she was surprisingly patient at this moment.

The moon didn't speak: [What constellation? 】

March [-]: [Aries. 】

Liang Zhouyue frowned slightly, it seemed that he was talking about the Gregorian calendar.She raised her thumb, but she suddenly didn't know what to reply.

But she didn't think it was very polite to take the initiative to ask a question and then not reply.

Just when she was hesitating, Jiang Li's news pushed up two more items:
[Let's not say it's useless, let's talk about my clothes, what should I do? 】

【I just came back, and they all laughed at me for being indiscreet. I am innocent, but I will be slandered by them...】

The last sentence seemed extremely wronged.

Liang Zhouyue gasped, and seemed to be able to imagine Jiang Li's tone through these Chinese characters. A pure boy with innocent eyes, smiling is enough to make people feel affectionate, not to mention being wronged.

An apology slowly filled her heart, and she replied cautiously: [I'm sorry... Shall I wash it for you? 】

March [-]: [Are you here to pick it up? 】

Liang Zhouyue frowned more and more tightly; 【Where are you? 】

March [-]: [Bo Yang. 】

Too far……

She was worried that she would get motion sickness again.

But if the white shirt gets stains, it should be cleaned quickly.Moreover, Jiang Li's clothes are definitely not cheap, but it's not to embarrass her.

Moon didn't speak: [How about I compensate you? 】

Although the shirt may be expensive and she needs to grit her teeth to pay for it, but she would rather choose the former than going back and forth to Bo Yang.

March [-]: [Didn't my sister say that there should be no money transactions between teachers and students?Transfer three or four thousand to me. If people find out, they will think you are playing with me. 】

"..."

Liang Zhouyue really couldn't think of a better solution: [But I'm motion sick, why don't you come back again? 】

March [-]: 【Clothes are not important, they talk nonsense about our pure relationship. 】

Yue Yue didn't speak: [It's okay, I won't go there in the future, they won't comment on you again. 】

At this moment, Jiang Li, who was watching the race at the racing track, had his eyelids twitch, and directly withdrew his last WeChat message.

Repost: [I never care about other people's opinions, whatever they say. 】

"..."

Liang Zhouyue felt like she was riding a roller coaster, her heart was fluctuating and fluctuating every now and then.

Moon didn't speak: [So... what should I do? 】

March [-]: [The game will be over in a while, and the group will be over. If you come to pick me up at night, the matter of the shirt will be cancelled. 】

Moon didn't speak: [Where are we going to pick you up? 】

Yue Yue didn't speak: [Besides, you are such an adult, why do you want me to pick it up? 】

March [-]: [They must be pouring me alcohol, I'm afraid that the cheap will covet my little girl. 】

Liang Zhouyue: "..."

She was silent, really didn't know how to answer.

March [-]: [Sister~ I know you as a good person. 】

Liang Zhouyue: "..."

Biting her lips lightly, she thought about it seriously.

Today is Monday, if Jiang Li gets drunk at night and cannot come back to school, the uncle who checks the bed will find him absent from bed.In this way, his mentor will know, and Jiang Li will be punished.After a series of procedures, he will indeed cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

That being the case, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to pick it up once.After all, she was one of his current teachers.

Moon didn't speak: [Then don't get too drunk at night, I can't support you by myself. 】

March [-]: [You come at eight o'clock, we'll go back early. 】

Liang Zhouyue paused for a moment, then slowly replied with a hmm.

Afterwards, Jiang Li sent him the name and address of a bar, and the two didn't continue to chat.

When the door opened, Liang Zhouyue subconsciously turned off the screen of her phone and looked around.

Fang Zirui had no class in the afternoon, so she washed her face after removing her makeup.

Wanting to take a nap, she walked to the bed, and accidentally noticed the abnormality of Liang Zhouyue's lower lip, there was a deep red scab.

"Lips... you kissed! They are all bitten!"

Fang Zirui howled, her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Liang Zhouyue raised her hand to touch the wound on her lip, and slowly rubbed her soft fingertips, her eyes were innocent and pure, and she said slowly and without confidence: "He was riding on me, I didn't wear a helmet, I hit it... ..."

"I'm dozing to death!"

Fang Zirui didn't believe her explanation.

Liang Zhouyue suddenly felt embarrassed, got up from the bed, and faced her very formally, with a serious face: "I didn't lie, it was true. Look, there is still a hole in the lip."

As she spoke, she turned her lips lightly, showing Fang Zirui the first wound.

Seeing the physical evidence, Fang Zirui believed Liang Zhouyue's words. She sighed, sounding rather regretful.

Liang Zhouyue couldn't see her attitude clearly for a while, and looked at her in amazement.

Fang Zirui sat back on her bed, patted her face and skin care, and said with emotion: "You don't usually use CP, and you don't understand if you tell me."

In fact, it's not a random joke, the main reason is that she doesn't like He Jinsheng, that old-fashioned hypocritical man.

Liang Zhouyue didn't talk much about this topic, anyway, she had already explained it clearly, so there would be no opportunity for misunderstanding.

*
At seven o'clock in the evening, under Fang Zirui's shocked and puzzled gaze, Liang Zhouyue bit the bullet and left the dormitory.

She took a taxi at the gate of the school. Fortunately, she didn't get motion sickness the whole way.The car stopped at the door of the address Jiang Li had told her, and Liang Zhouyue paid to get out of the car.

The decoration of the bar is very elegant and luxurious, without the colorful lights in the traditional perception. From the outside, you can't think of the enthusiastic and frenzied music inside.

Liang Zhouyue covered her ears with one hand, walked across the hot and sexy dance floor, finally found the stairs, and went up to the third floor that Jiang Li told her.

A row of service personnel stood at the door of Box 3188, all dressed in uniform and exquisite, and their professionalism was clear at a glance.

Liang Zhouyue suddenly felt a little socially afraid, and hesitated at the door, not knowing whether to talk to them first or go straight in.

The manager on the third floor looked at Liang Zhouyue's attire, and a professional smile soon appeared on his face: "Miss, are you here to find someone?"

Liang Zhouyue nodded like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and seized the hard-won opportunity: "I'm here to pick up Jiang Li."

"Are you President Li's girlfriend?" The manager's smile suddenly became flattering.

But Liang Zhouyue shook her head: "No."

After getting this answer, the manager didn't show any disappointment, and naturally classified Liang Zhouyue as the young lover of his son and brother, and pushed the door to let her in.

The box was not as noisy and smoky as Liang Zhouyue had imagined, but it was very quiet, a kind of leisurely tranquility.

There were all kinds of people sitting on the sofa, and Liang Zhouyue's eyes were attracted by a tall figure beside the KTV machine.

The man was too tall, maybe because he was drunk. At this time, his head was slightly lowered, holding the microphone with one hand, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the prelude sounded slowly, and Jiang Li stepped into the rhythm accurately, humming softly——

"A black sweater

Memories of two people
It's harder to forget after the rain
forget i still love you
you don't care

Tears are just agreeable

I've already been buried at the bottom of the valley"

……

It's "Black Sweater" by Jay Chou.

His deep and magnetic voice is too affectionate, with a sense of storytelling, Liang Zhouyue seems to have taken root under his feet, unable to move.

At this second, she is his audience.

The clean and clear singing voice struck her heart word by word.

She likes Jay Chou the most, and Jiang Li sang her favorite song.

(End of this chapter)