After Marrying the School Grass

In the afternoon, after the first class, Ren Qinglin picked up the book and said to his roommate: "I'm back to the bedroom."

Roommate: "Huh? But there will be another advanced math class later."

"Alice."

The roommate reminded him: "The teacher in high mathematics must be named in every class."

Ren Qinglin patted his roommate on the shoulder with a book, "My wife is going to be snatched away, so what kind of advanced mathematics class is going on-I'm gone."

Roommate: "Hahaha."

After he finished, the roommate frowned and was stunned.

Wait... what did he just hear?

Ren Qinglin returned to the bedroom, changed his jersey and sneakers, and looked at the opposite balcony. Sure enough, he saw Jian Ran looking in the mirror. He sent a WeChat message.

.R: Senior, go to the stadium together?

Jian Ranranran: [OK! NO lie stupid.jpg】

.R: I am waiting for you downstairs.

Jian Ran didn't let Ren Qing wait for a long time, and soon went downstairs. He was still wearing the yellow James jersey with a long black jacket, only his white calves were exposed.

Ren Qinglin glanced down, "Senior, you are so white."

Jian Ran felt like a prickly leg, "...why is your focus always so strange."

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "Is it a genetic aunt?"

"My parents are not white," Jian Ran said nonsense seriously, "Maybe I am not my own."

The two walked towards the court together.

On the court, all eight other players were present. As the organizer, Lin Sichen is arranging for everyone to draw lots to decide the team. He saw Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin coming and waved, "Ran Ran, here."

"The others are all done, only you two are left." Lin Sichen spread out his palms with two folded notes lying on it, "Pick it."

Ren Qinglin glanced at the well-divided teams, one on each side, no matter how he draws, he and Jian Ran will not be on the same team.

Jian Ran picked one at random, opened the note and looked at the "A" written on it. Lin Sichen put his arms around Jian Ran's neck and laughed and said, "Ran Ran, we are a couple again!"

"Who the **** is with you..." Jian Ran scolded with a smile, patted the back of Lin Sichen's hand, "Let go of Dad."

Ren Qinglin squinted his eyes.

Before the game, Jian Ran was doing a routine warm-up, and suddenly she felt stared at. He turned his head, and the line of sight disappeared again.

"Ran Ran!" Ji Yuanxi didn't know when he arrived on the court. His girlfriend Xu Keke accompanied him, "Come here!"

Jian Ran ran to the sidelines, "Why are you here?"

Xu Keke said: "Of course, you have to pay attention to the senior in the blue jersey No. 24."

Jian Ran followed Xu Keke's sight and saw a boy who was stronger than Lin Sicheng, "Who is he."

Xu Keke: "Tang Tang's current boyfriend, Chen Wenzhou."

"…Oh."

Ji Yuanxi sighed: "The types that girls like are really ever-changing, and Jian Ran's style is too different from that of that senior."

Xu Keke gave his boyfriend a white look, "Unlike your men, you will always like one type, that is, young and beautiful."

Ji Yuan hopes to be full of desire to survive, "I didn't say that."

Jian Ran didn't want to hear them flirting, "He is Tang Tang's boyfriend, so what?"

"The whole school knew about Tang Tang chasing you back then. Chen Wenzhou was so upset about it. Last time he quarreled with Tang Tang because he found many photos of you on Tang Tang's mobile phone."

Jian Ran smiled, "You mean, he will take the opportunity to trouble me?"

Xu Keke nodded.

"No way, a boy doesn't have so many thoughts." Jian Ran said, "You think too much."

Ji Yuanxi looked like an old **** was there, "I just chatted with Brother Chen, but after hearing that you will come, Chen Wenzhou took the initiative to say that he wants to come. You are good, good."

Jian Ran still didn't quite believe it, "You really don't watch "Zhen Huan Biography" too much?"

Xu Keke said, "Anyway, you should be more careful."

Jian Ran nodded, "I see."

Jian Ran returned to the court, Ren Qinglin asked him: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Jian Ran said casually, "Is your hair a little longer? Your bangs are almost covering your eyes."

Ren Qinglin twisted a strand of hair on his forehead, "It's a bit."

Jian Ran thought for a while, "Wait for me."

Jian Ran went to the sidelines again, and when he returned, he said to Ren Qinglin, "You bend down a little."

Ren Qinglin did as he said.

Jian Ran tied Ren Qinglin's bangs with a hair rope borrowed from Xu Keke and tied them into a small twitch.

"Okay," Jian Ran admired his "masterpiece", suffocating a smile, "perfect."

Ren Qinglin looked at Jian Ran innocently. Without bangs, he is less lazy, and more handsome.

"Don't like it?" Jian Ran asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ren Qinglin touched her little tugging, his tone was very similar to Ji Yuanxi who had just coaxed his girlfriend, "I like it."

At the beginning of the game, Jian Ran and Chen Wenzhou met. Chen Wenzhou had a gloomy face, completely crushing Jian Ran on his body shape. Jian Ran was stared at him so hard that he couldn't make a breakthrough while dribbling the ball, so he had to pass the ball to Lin Sichen.

Chen Wenzhou smiled contemptuously, "So persuasive?"

Jian Ran also smiled, "Yes, I'm very persuaded, the seniors are merciful."

Chen Wenzhou was obviously not satisfied with Jian Ran's attitude, and his eyes grew worse.

On the other side, Lin Sichen got the ball, but Ren Qinglin, who was staring at him, made it impossible to get out. The two held a stalemate for a moment, and Lin Sichen passed the ball back to Jian Ran.

Jian Ran was not as tall as Chen Wenzhou, but he reacted quickly. After receiving the ball, he passed by Chen Wenzhou in lightning speed and faced Ren Qinglin.

Ren Qinglinchong smiled Jian Ran and suddenly reached out to intercept the ball. At this moment, the two were very close, their cheeks almost touching.

Jian Ran backed away abruptly and drew a distance from Ren Qinglin. Ren Qinglin intercepted the ball and returned the ball as if breaking through, and steadily threw the ball into the basket.

Ren Qinglin:?

Jian Ran:...

Jian Ran's teammates:...

"Of course what's the matter with you!" Ji Yuanxi shouted from the sidelines, "Don't be fascinated by his beauty, come on!"

Jian Ran was also confused by her behavior. The boys play ball together, and the physical touch is normal. What happened to him just now? The brain is flooded again, or the sequelae of last night?

Fuck, it's all Ren Qinglin's fault. If something is all right, he will say some weird things, which makes him weird.

Jian Ran lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat, "I made a mistake, sorry."

Lin Sichen comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a ball."

The strength of the two sides is equal, and the scores have been very tight. Chen Wenzhou couldn't take advantage of Jian Ran, he seemed a little anxious, and he was playing more and more fiercely. The situation of Ren Qinglin and Lin Sichen's group is not much better than theirs. The two seem to be stronger, and there is a faint smell of fire/medicine.

During a grab for the ball, Jian Ran's flanks were hit hard by Chen Wenzhou's elbow, and she fell to the ground in a cold sweat.

Others gathered around, and Ji Yuanxi also ran from the sidelines. The fastest was Ren Qinglin. He looked pale and looked overwhelmed. He didn't know that he was the one who was injured.

Ren Qinglin helped Jian Ran up, "Senior, how do you feel?"

Jian Ran felt a little nauseous and was speechless for a while. It took a long time to squeeze out a few words, "It's okay, just take it easy."

Lin Sichen said anxiously, "Is it really okay? Do you want to go to the school hospital?"

Chen Wenzhou sneered and sneered: "No one on the court has a fall or a bruise. The junior is not so squeamish, right?"

Lin Sichen scolded coldly: "Chen Wenzhou, you don't need to say a few words."

Ren Qinglin handed Jian Ran to Ji Yuanxi, stood up and looked at Chen Wenzhou, who was tall and magnificent.

"apologize."

Chen Wenzhou mocked, "I'm sorry, brother."

"Continue." Unlike the usual lazy and casual, Ren Qing is about to change someone, the coldness on her body makes people can't help retreating, "until I am satisfied."

Chen Wenzhou got angry and pulled up Ren Qinglin's jersey, "Are you satisfied? Who are you? Be less **** and more nosy."

Jian Ran stood up with the support of Ji Yuanxi. He held Chen Wenzhou's forearm and said coldly: "Excuse me, this pretty boy is mine."