Someone Speaks Ill of You

"Are there still masks?"

Luo Fei decided to wear a mask too.

"you do not need."

Although Luo Jiajia only said three words, he was very insulting and contemptuous.

The two got out of the car and walked into the campus.

In Luo Fei's eyes, the Qingchuan High School he was in was already very big, but the university in front of him was almost five times that of Qingchuan High School, and there were mountains and forests behind.

Inside is picturesque and has everything you need.

"Why don't I need it?"

Luo Fei was not convinced: "I didn't see that when I got off the bus, when I first entered campus, did so many girls stare at me? I'm afraid."

Luo Jiajia ignored him.

Luo Fei curiously asked: "Does that girl named Gu Xinyou really like boys? Listening to you, could it be that she was really screaming at the beginning and liked me? Fortunately, I didn't agree to her at the time, otherwise I really wanted to go out with her. In a few days, I’m afraid..."

"By the way, Luo Jiajia, what about that girl? Why did she go to me once and give up?"

Along the way, Luo Fei chattered endlessly.

He is really curious.

If that girl really lied to him for his sake, at least she should insist on a few more times. Maybe he was deceived, but disappeared only once. What does it mean?

"I told her you like boys."

Luo Jiajiafang spoke lightly as he walked through the blooming and colorful flowerbed.

Luo Fei was speechless: "Then she believed it?"

Walking through the flowerbeds and coming to the lake on the banks of the willows, Luo Jiajiafang said again: "I took a picture while you were sleeping."

"?? That's it? I'm in good shape?"

"You hold the Pan Changjiang poster in your arms, and you still have one in your leg."

"?? Luo Jiajia! You are too much! How can you use the posters that you send out for selling drinks! You are pursuing power for personal gain and private use of public property!"

Luo Jiajia ignored him.

Luo Fei easily folded a wicker from the top of his head, followed her, scratched her long hair that fell behind him, and deliberately said: "Luo Jiajia, I remember when I was eleven, or when I was twelve, you seemed to say , Let me find a rich and rich woman to take care of me in the future, so that I can secretly use the money for you. That girl named Gu Xinyou seems to be a little rich woman, and she is pretty, why did you break us up?"

Along the lake, there are seats placed at intervals on the lawn next to it.

At this moment, a couple was sitting on the seat, hugging each other tightly, kissing affectionately, and the two bodies almost merged into one.

When Luo Fei passed by, he could clearly hear the saliva exchange between the two and the boy's obvious reaction.

Luo Jiajia walked by without expression, as if they were regarded as air.

When she reached the end of the lake, she faintly said, "She is not for you."

Luo Fei asked strangely: "How do you know? I think it's suitable, beautiful, and rich. Why isn't it suitable?"

Luo Jiajia did not answer, and continued to move forward.

The campus is very large, and the library is close to the forest behind and far away.

There is an electric car like a sightseeing car on the campus. You can go around the whole campus for one yuan, but the two of them are definitely reluctant.

And it’s still early, the scenery on the campus is pretty good, and it’s good to walk.

"Then tell me, who is right for me?"

Luo Fei raised his eyebrows.

The morning wind was very cool and it was blowing Luo Jiajia's long hair. Luo Fei followed behind, smelling a faint fragrance, and occasionally being swore by Feiwu.

When he walked up the tall steps in front of the library, Luo Jiajiafang stopped, turned his head and looked at him and said, "Your class leader."

Luo Fei: "..."

"Luo Jiajia, I have explained to you many times, I have a clear relationship with our monitor..."

"I mean, she suits you."

Luo Jiajia looked at him blankly, paused for a few seconds, and continued to walk upwards.

Luo Fei stunned for a moment, and followed behind.

The two entered the hall together, and after going upstairs, they entered the library.

Luo Jiajia swiped his card.

Luo Fei didn't have a card, but he could go in directly.

He knows the librarian.

Because this was not the first time he came, when he had time before, he often came to help Luo Jiajia organize the books, and they were already familiar with each other.

"Xiao Luo came to help again? Don't you go out with your classmates on weekends?"

The librarian is a forty-year-old aunt named Qin Sujie. It is said that she used to be a teacher at the college. She retired early and asked to take care of the library.

She likes to deal with books.

"Well, good teacher Qin, there is nothing fun on the weekend, come and read a book."

Luo Fei was very polite and authentic.

This teacher Qin is very nice and takes good care of Luo Jiajia.

With a character like Luo Jiajia, it is difficult to find a work-study job even in school. Because Luo Jiajia often comes to read books, after learning about the situation, Teacher Qin took the initiative to ask her to come and help.

It costs 80 yuan a day, which is much better than being out in the sun.

However, the work of the library is not simple. After reading the book, many students just put it on the shelf or put it directly on the desk because of fear of trouble.

Luo Jiajia's job is to sort and put away the random books at any time to make it easier for later classmates to find books.

There are a lot of students in the university, the library is very large, and there are a lot of people who read books every day to find materials, so almost all day, many books are placed in a mess on the bookshelves that do not belong to him. Luo Jiajia wants to find out from time to time. , And then return to the original position.

Of course, you may not be proficient at first, holding the randomly placed books, and looking for a long time to find the original position, after slowly becoming proficient, Luo Jiajia can quickly find the classification of each book, just look at the name of the book, Go straight to the bookshelf that originally belonged to it.

Anyway, Luo Fei feels that this job is much better than promoting drinks outside.

After saying hello to Teacher Qin, Luo Fei followed Luo Jiajia in and began to check the desks and chairs, as well as every corner, to see if there were any books left by the students.

It was still early at this time, and it was the weekend, and there were not many people who came to the library to read books, only a few of them.

The library occupies almost an entire floor, and all the bookshelves are neatly arranged in a large circle, one after the other.

Luo Jiajia started from the beginning, Luo Fei started from the end, and after going around the entire library, they came together.

After seeing the books that hadn't been misplaced, Luo Fei walked to a row of bookshelves, took a piano score, walked to the desk and sat down and read it.

A few minutes later, Luo Jiajia came over and put a book in front of him.

Luo Fei glanced at the title of the book on the cover, and was taken aback. The four characters "Ancient Sea God" were written on it.

The fine print introduced: ancient countries that mysteriously disappeared, whirlpools and monsters in the Caribbean Sea, castles and battlefields falling in the sky, the screaming sound that pierced the ocean...

"Didn't it mean that it was rented in a bookstore?"

"Didn't it mean that the bookstore has closed down?"

Luo Fei picked up the book in front of him, looked at the expressionless beautiful girl beside him, and asked twice.

But the indifferent beautiful girl did not respond and left directly.

Luo Fei murmured inwardly, stroked the ocean with huge waves on the cover and the sky map with a blue moon hung on the cover, then turned the pages of the book.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, there were more students in the library.

Because it is a university, there are many students from other places to go to school. Few people go home after the weekend break.

Some people go out to play, others choose to read books in the library.

Luo Fei got up, put the sheet of music on the original bookshelf, holding the unfinished "Ancient Sea God" in his hand, and began to help Luo Jiajia work.

Between work, occasionally stand next to the bookshelf and look at a page.

It was suddenly quiet, and few people spoke.

Occasionally someone speaks, but also speaks very quietly, for fear of disturbing other readers.

Luo Fei likes this atmosphere very much.

I guess the long-legged bunny likes it too, otherwise I won’t have been doing part-time jobs here for almost a year.

The two were busy, skillfully categorizing the books that were misplaced or dropped by the students.

It was busy until 12 noon, when the library gradually disappeared.

Qin Sujie came over and asked them to eat, and came back at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

After Luo Fei thanked him, he took the time to read "The Ancient Kingdom of the Sea God" in his hand and returned it to Luo Jiajia.

He didn't know where to put this book, and the story in it was not finished, there should be many more.

Luo Jiajia took the book, walked to the suspense novel bookshelf, and put it in casually.

Luo Fei frowned, and when she came over, he wondered: "How to put it there? I have read the book there before, it seems that I don't have that one, right?"

Luo Jiajia took him out of the library and said indifferently: "I just bought it."

"Oh."

Luo Fei suddenly felt wrong again and said, "There should be another one, right? Why did he only buy one."

Luo Jiajia stopped answering.

Luo Fei glanced at her, but didn't ask any more.

The two went to the university cafeteria, took two fast foods, found a corner, and ate in silence.

There are only five cafeterias in this university, all of which are common people's prices.

Rich people seldom come to the canteen to eat. There are private rooms upstairs, and there are hotels and restaurants outside. That's where they go.

Luo Jiajia ate half of rice and half of vegetables.

Luo Fei poured the rest on his own plate and ate cleanly.

In the two plates, except for some soup, there was no one piece of rice left.

Luo Jiajia silently watched him after eating, handed him a paper towel, and then picked up two empty dinner plates and put them on the table in the middle.

A thick stack of dinner plates has been piled up there, and most of the students will take the initiative to bring them here after eating, so that the aunts who clean up the dinner plates will not have to run through the canteen to clean them one by one.

The two went out of the canteen, Luo Jiajia took out the water from the backpack, took a few sips, and handed it to him.

A large cup of cold water was boiled last night.

Luo Fei took it, turned the cup under her gaze, took a few sips from the place where her lips did not touch, and then gave it back to her.

After Luo Jiajia put the cup back in his bag, he stood outside the canteen for a while, and then walked down the steps.

Luo Fei followed her and said: "Where to go?"

Luo Jiajia did not respond, leading him to walk forward, through the garden, through the woods, through the building, and came to a large lawn.

Stepping on the lawn, came to a small hillside, below is a small lake, there are a few snow-white swans playing in the water.

Luo Jiajia stopped, took out a piece of white paper for painting from his bag, spread it out on the ground, and sat down, looking at the swan in the lake.

The sun of early autumn shined on her, warm and soft, even if she was wearing a mask, she was still beautiful and breathtaking.

Luo Fei looked at the lawn on the ground and said, "Is there any paper? Give me one."

It doesn't matter on the floor. On this lawn, it is difficult to clean the lawn because it will be soaked with green grass juice.

"Gone."

Luo Jiajia looked at the swan playing in the lake, expressionless and authentic.

Luo Fei helplessly took a look at the white paper under her ass. It was quite big. It should be possible to squeeze it, but...

He glanced at the indifferent beautiful girl in front of him again, and said, "Luo Jiajia, after college, are there any boys chasing you?"

While talking, he leaned over and sat down quietly against her. Because the paper was too small, he could only sit on his side, with his back leaning against her side, and he still said something in his mouth: "There should be A lot, right? Although you wear a mask all day and have a bad temper, you look like a beautiful woman. I guess there should be a lot of people chasing you, so how did you refuse?"

At this time, he was already seated.

Luo Jiajia retracted his gaze from the lake, glanced at him, then glanced at him squeezing his butt, without speaking.

Luo Fei waited for a few seconds, secretly relieved, and continued: "Actually, I understand you very well. You are too beautiful and handsome. It is not a good thing. It is too much trouble."

He was telling the truth. If he hadn't been too good-looking, he wouldn't have lost his part-time job playing the piano yesterday.

It turned out that he still felt that this girl wears a mask every time she goes out, which is a bit fussy and self-righteous, but now it seems that it is necessary.

Who made this girl so pretty so friendless?

Luo Jiajia finally said: "There is water below, go and take a picture of yourself."

"Hey!"

Luo Fei turned his head to look at her, pretending to be angry and said, "Luo Jiajia, what do you mean? Just allow you to look good, not others? You are too domineering, right?"

Luo Jiajia was expressionless and narrowed his eyes.

"You have been overbearing since you were young. I'm used to it. It's okay. You continue, hitting, sarcasm, ridicule, if I cry like before, I won't be called Luo Fei!"

He turned his head and gave her the back of his head.

Luo Jiajia stared at him for a while, then looked again at the swan under the hillside, the swan in the lake, shook his mind, and stopped talking.

"In the past, you always threatened me, beat me, forced me to write a diary, and admitted in the diary that you were called Luo Evil, nicknamed the evil villain, and you were called Luo Zhengyi, the Queen of Justice, do you remember?"

"Evil can never beat justice, I can never beat you, so I can only surrender you, help you run errands, wash your hair, squeeze your legs and beat your back, serve tea and hand water, wash your feet and cut your nails... all kinds of ravages, Luo Jiajia, Do you remember?"

Luo Jiajia looked at the swan in the lake, listened to his chatter, his eyes trembled, and he muttered: "Evil... really can't beat justice?"

"of course!"

Luo Fei answered decisively.

Although his "evil" is not easy to provoke now, he is a bow and arrow archer, he is the king of the night, and he is the justice awakener who is about to awaken, but in front of her, he will always be the one who can't beat the "Queen of Justice" The "evil villain" is always the loser.

"Luo Jiajia, do you remember what happened at that time?"

He asked.

Luo Jiajia was startled, did not answer, slowly retracted his gaze from the lake, then took out the nail clippers from the bag beside him, turned his head, and looked at him.

Luo Fei stretched out his hand, and said to her at the back of his head: "Cut it, squat on the ground and cut it, you can kneel down, dare to cut my flesh, I want you to look good! After the cut is finished, it is smooth and has toe nails. ."

He learned the tone and words of the domineering queen of this long-legged calf, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But soon, he reacted and quickly turned around, not afraid of sitting on the grass, sitting side by side with her, took the nail clippers in her hand, and cautiously said: "Hands or feet?"

Luo Jiajia looked at him coldly with his eyes, and raised his long, white fingers.

The nails are clean and tidy, not too long, and it doesn't matter whether they are cut or not, but at this time, Luo Fei definitely can't say not to cut them.

He carefully squeezed her fair and tender thumb, and cut it from the thumb, and couldn't help but spit out: "I don't know what girls think now. Don't want clean, primary nails. If you have to paint your nails into that colorful color, it will make you disgusting. Just like a man wearing a watch on his wrist, he feels good-looking, and no one of the opposite **** likes it."

He cut and spit out.

Luo Jiajia looked at him quietly and did not answer.

"The other one."

Luo Fei began to cut his other hand.

After finishing all the cuts, he pinched his fingers one by one and polished them. After smoothing all his nails, he looked up at her and said, "Wang, are the little ones satisfied?"

This joke is not funny at all.

Luo Jiajia didn't smile anyway.

Luo Fei returned her nails to her, but she did not pick them up, still looking at him blankly.

Luo Fei was stunned, and suddenly his face changed slightly: "No? You want to cut your feet? Luo Jiajia, how long have you not let me..."

Luo Jiajia squinted his eyes.

"The hands are cut, and of course the feet must be cut. The work must be done. Don't give up halfway. Come on!"

He didn't dare to talk any more, and quickly moved his **** outside to make room for the two of them, and then sat cross-legged on the lawn, took one of her feet and put it on his lap .

Slippers, socks off, revealing a snow-white delicate and delicate foot, under the sun, whether it is skin color or curve, it is perfect.

But this nail has already been cut, and it hasn't been cut soon, so there is no need to cut it at all.

Luo Fei only dared to complain in his heart, and then began to pinch his toes carefully and cut them carefully.

Luo Jiajia stretched out his long legs and looked at him silently. The indifferent cheek in the sun was slightly lost.

After both feet were cut, Luo Fei used his nails to cut one side again, which helped her put on her shoes and socks and put them back.

"Wang, are the younger ones still satisfied?"

Luo Fei held the nail clippers in both hands and handed them to her respectfully.

Luo Jiajia took the nail clipper, wiped it with a tissue, put it back in the bag, and pointed to his shoulder.

"Are there any mistakes! Luo Jiajia, you... sit down, I'm about to start."

Luo Fei spit out in his heart, and began to squeeze his hands very honestly.

Several swans in the lake, paddling and playing, made a "chirp" call, as if they were laughing at him.

After pinching her shoulders, Queen Luo finally calmed down and did not issue any imperial edicts.

Luo Fei sat down directly on her back, sat back to back on the lawn with her, and closed his eyes.

For some reason, he was a little tired.

Ordinarily, with his current physique, he just cut his nails and pinched his back, it shouldn't be.

Could it be the effect of that awakening pill again, or the reaction before awakening?

He leaned softly on Luo Jiajia's back, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Luo Jiajia sat there, just turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and ignored it.

Soon, Luo Fei fell asleep.

Bathed in the sunshine of early autumn, blowing the warm wind on the hillside, sitting on the green lawn, leaning on the back of the beautiful girl Xiangxiang, sleeping very sweetly.

Luo Jiajia looked at the swan in the lake, sat for a while, listening to his breathing slowly and clearly, then slowly turned around, hugged him, and placed it in his arms.

The swans in the lake were still frolicking, with a noisy cry from their mouths.

Luo Jiajia suddenly turned to look.

The cry stopped abruptly.

The white swan, who was playing happily, fluttered its wings suddenly, paddling the waves, and fled.

When Luo Fei woke up, it was already half past one in the afternoon.

He was lying alone on the green lawn, with some dazzling sunlight above his head, Luo Jiajia didn't know where he went.

He closed his eyes, woke up, and sat up.

On the small road far away, behind the big tree, Luo Jiajia was standing there, and a red-haired woman of the same height as her was standing in front of her, speaking solemnly.

The figure of the red-haired woman is familiar.

With Luo Fei's eyesight, she can clearly see her appearance.

The captain of the Flame team, Ji Ma.

How could she stand with Luo Jiajia?

Do they know each other?

Luo Fei suddenly remembered that when he came back from a mission, when he was staying in the hotel, Ji Ma had looked for him.

Ji Ma wanted to read a book about "Ancient Sea God".

At that time, he didn't know each other deeply and didn't dare to talk too much.

Thinking about it now, it's a bit strange.

The "Ancient Country of Sea God" is in the school library. If she wants to read it, she can find it. She can check it on the computer in the library, and she can find it.

She is talking with Luo Jiajia now, is she talking about that book?

What made him even more strange was that Luo Jiajia shouldn't know each other, let alone talk to each other.

Even Teacher Qin from the library, Luo Jiajia rarely talks to each other.

With doubts, Luo Fei stood up and walked over.

The red-haired girl of Gemma had already looked over when he moved. After seeing his gaze, she smiled at him, beckoned naturally, and then turned and left.

Luo Jiajia walked back, still expressionless.