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In November, Beijing was cold, especially at night, when the temperature dropped sharply, the air conditioning came from all directions. There were not many girls who dared to wear short skirts to go out. Before leaving, Ban Jiayu gave her a wool coat and asked her to replace her small cotton jacket.

As soon as the pure beige mid-length wool cardigan was on her upper body, the little girl became fashionable instantly.

Ban Jiayu is taller than her and her shoulders are wider than her. She wears a long mid-length style, which is still a loose version. The wool sweater is loosely placed on her shoulders, looking a little lazy and beautiful when she looks like her thin and small figure.

Ban Jiayu stared at her for a while, and seemed to find a new style of dressing. He snapped his fingers and said, "Well, it seems that he can buy a bigger size in the future."

ah?

Ding Xian didn't understand.

Ban Jiayu ignored her and pushed her to the door, "Let's go, my princess, you're beautiful tonight."

When Ding Xian went downstairs, Zhou Siyue was talking to someone. Looking at the silhouette, she was still a very beautiful girl with big curly hair permed, and her voice seemed to be very gentle.

Zhou Siyue was wearing gray sweatpants and blue baseball uniform, and her tall figure stood in the distance, half of her body sank slightly, lowering her head and listening to her talk, and was particularly serious. She had never seen him talk to other girls with this expression. Most of the time, she was like Xing Lufei, who ignored her and said something to you. She was unhappy and didn't bother with you.

Ding Xian's heart began to feel sour bubbles.

How could he be so gentle? Hasn’t he always been arrogant? Didn’t he look at people with his nostrils? Look down at her with your nostrils. Look at him so gentle and humble, so he is not like him.

The two of them didn't know what they said, but Zhou Siyue actually laughed?!

Ahhhh!

Ding Xian was so angry that he was so angry that he hated him so much that he was itchy.

Let you flirt with girls, let you flirt with girls, let you flirt with girls.

After a crazy look, the two of them were still chatting in full swing without notice of her existence. Ding Xian stood with his eyes narrowed and stood with his hips on his hips at the entrance of the building.

She was so angry that she turned her head, bit her lip and thought for a while, then suddenly turned her head.

She walked over, held Zhou Siyue's hand, looked at him affectionately, and smiled calmly: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhou Siyue looked at her for two seconds, her eyes swept from top to bottom, and stayed on her white and tender legs for two seconds, without breaking free. She let her hold her long fingers, curled her lips as if it were not available, and chuckled her lips, "It's okay."

Ding Xian glared at him.

satyr.

Suddenly, the person opposite him spoke, "Then the teacher won't delay your date, let's leave first."

The smile on Ding Xian's face froze to his mouth, he turned his head and looked at the young woman.

Old and old teacher?

He clearly looked like a senior sister who was a 1-2-year-old, but she looked at Zhou Siyue again. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was smiling.

Ding Xian subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but Zhou Siyue held it tightly and couldn't even shake it away. Ding Xian looked at him resentfully and bowed his head to accept his fate.

The two of them smiled and sent the young female teacher away.

Ding Xian looked at her back, "So young, is he actually a teacher?"

Zhou Siyue pulled her away: "Software Engineering teacher, an elective."

Ding Xian suddenly thought that there was a female teacher who was very popular on Shuimu Tsinghua's post bar. She was named Yang Qian. She was beautiful and not boring. Her classes were basically full. The key point was that she was easy to talk to and the assessment was simple.

Many senior brothers and sisters have taken some popular course selection guides on Tieba. Who has the best courses? Yang Qian is basically the first choice for otaku.

Ding Xian glanced at him with a slight look, thinking: "I didn't expect you to have chosen her class as well?"

Zhou Siyue: "It was chosen by Yuan Fang."

"Everything is the blame for Senior Brother Yuan, he is almost your robber." Ding Xian was led by him and murmured in a low voice.

"When the course was selected, Professor Ye was in Shanghai, so I asked Yuan Fang to choose." He stopped, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her with a funny look: "Don't believe it?"

"Okay, not."

"What kind of dress are you?" Zhou Siyue finally stopped and glanced up and down.

"Does it look good?" She pulled the wool sweater, like she pulled the skirt.

Zhou Siyue's eyes were on her bare legs, which were wearing nothing. The length of this skirt seemed to have not been invented. He felt that his eyes moved to her face again. After thinking about it, he decided to coax her first, "Not bad."

Ding Xian was happy and looked up at him, his eyes lit up.

"But you don't have to dress like this to make me happy." Zhou Siyue paused and handed it in his pocket, "It's easy to get arthritis."

Ding Xian had a dark face.

I didn't get interested until I had dinner.

During the meal, Kongshadi sent her a date guide.

"I shouldn't have sent it to you at this time, but I thought about it and decided to teach you some of my love experience, otherwise you will be eaten tightly. This is not a good thing and will not benefit my future husband."

After talking for a long time, it was still for myself.

Ding Xian took advantage of the time he went out to smoke and replied: "Say."

"First of all, you and Zhou Siyue are friends for so many years, haven't you noticed that he has always regarded you as a child? In this regard, you have to make him have enough awareness. You are already a woman, not the little kid who followed his butt every day in the past. First of all, you have to start with dressing and throw away your previous T-shirts and jeans. From today on, you have to go to the mature style and try a variety of styles of clothes, long skirts, sexy, stylish, mature, etc. I'll send you a website and you can wear it according to it."

"Second, act spoiled properly. You are a woman. Don't show off, and it arouses his desire to protect you."

"Third, although I believe in your relationship very much, before you can't figure out your love coefficient, don't let him think that you are a woman who is bound to him and cannot live without him. Independent and maintaining an appropriate distance will help the development of feelings."

Ding Xian wondered: "What is the love coefficient?"

Kong Shadi replied: "The love coefficient = he likes you - you like him, the perfect love coefficient is zero. If it is a negative number, you understand."

Kong Shadi gave this love theory a very direct and shameless name - Kong Shadi's perfect love theory.

"How did he react when you dress like this today?"

"Warning me I'll get arthritis."

"All right, I'm still treating you as a child."

"What should I do?"

"Go to bed, the fastest."

"roll."

"The last piece of advice, don't let him always grasp your ideas. As a girl, you have to take Joe appropriately. Don't let him think you will never leave him. Do you understand? Only a close-knit love can last. You must have enough initiative in this relationship."

Zhou Siyue came back after smoking and leaned against the chair to look at her. Ding Xian took two or three mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks and sucked a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Are you full?" He asked, "He asked with a light bent his index finger and gently sang the table.

"Full."

Zhou Siyue stared at her for a while, nodded slightly, stood up, "I'll go check out."

After paying the bill, the two of them stood at the door of the hotel for a while. Zhou Siyue lit a cigarette. Ding Xian looked up at the vast sky and the tiny galaxy dust scattered. Suddenly, he felt that Kong Shadi's words were quite reasonable.

Zhou Siyue had to go to the laboratory in the evening, so after dinner, he sent Ding Xian back to the apartment. After a few words, he told him that when he turned around and was about to leave, Ding Xian called him.

"Zhou Siyue."

He turned around and looked at her, handing his hands in his pocket, "What's wrong?"

"I've grown up."

The man lowered his head and smiled, walked back slowly with his pocket, fixed himself in front of her, leaned over slightly, and said, "I have eyes to see."

"You can still touch it."

Zhou Siyue raised his lips and looked at her with a smile. He suddenly reached out and pushed down her forehead: "Who did you learn this from?"

Ding Xian was very energetic: "You are right. We have known each other for so many years, so we can go straight to it."

He was dressed like this and was still talking to him downstairs in the dormitory. He didn't blame him for thinking wrongly, but he also knew that this girl had believed someone's slander again. She looked down at her quietly for a while, turned her head away and sneered.

This is not a place to speak.

The next second, he hooked her neck, pulled it into his arms, and turned around and walked out:

"Come with me."

After passing through two paths, the wind blew by the campus lake. Ding Xian shrank, finally felt a little cold and shivered. Zhou Siyue looked down at her, speeded up, and brought people into the woods next to her...

The moonlight was weak, and in the dark world, the road under her feet became long and bumpy. When she split the thorns, Ding Xian felt that she was pushed to a tree, and the thick trunk on her back was against her back.

Zhou Siyue was so close that he looked down at her and wanted to curse. He finally managed to hold back. Seeing her scared expression, he took off his coat, put it on her, and sighed.

"You stay away from Kongshadi in the future."

Hey, how did he know it was Shady?

He really knew her enough, and he could tell what she had written on her expression at a glance, saying, "Who else can give you this constructive opinion that is not technically dependent on you?"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and glanced away without waiting for her to speak. He lowered his head slightly, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't test me, nor do you want me to do it. I won't like you just because you don't wear one piece of clothing. If you have sex, you will be so nervous. How can you go in the future?"

This word will make people full of fantasy later.

Compared to Zhou Siyue, a mature and mature high school boy, Ding Xian suddenly realized that he might prefer the man in front of him who speaks bluntly, without any skewers, but can take seven inches of people and occasionally sexy.

Every word of his can hit her heart.
To be continued...