Boys of their age were inexplicably enthusiastic about something. When they were still in high school, Jian Ran's group of friends, friends, and friends did not speak a little bit of a yellow accent, and it was normal to get together to discuss some secret things.

Jian Ran thought that she was "well-informed", but she didn't expect to be so overwhelmed by Ren Qinglin's question.

Said it would be useful, just to pretend to be a lie.

Say you can't use it, it seems a little... embarrassing?

After thinking about it again and again, Jian Ran used a universal answer: "It's up to you."

"This is really my business." Ren Qinglin said, "As the legal spouse of the senior, I have the right to know this."

Two big boys were standing downstairs in the dormitory. One of them was holding 003 and discussing topics not suitable for children. The pictures were so beautiful that Jian Ran didn't dare to look at it.

Jian Ran turned around and wanted to leave, "You have the right to fart, let him go quickly to Dad."

Ren Qinglin grabbed his collar and touched the back of his neck with cold fingertips, causing Jian Ran to get goose bumps.

Ren Qinglin took a step forward, and the two were a little close to each other, with the front chest against the back, and Jian Ran again smelled the faint smell of laundry detergent on his clothes.

"Senior, tell me." Ren Qinglin whispered in his ear, "Can you use it?"

The postures of the two of them are really ambiguous, even if the sky is already dark, they still make passersby look at them frequently.

Every cell in Jian Ran's body is uncomfortable, her ears are already red, and her speech becomes uncomfortable, "Do you want to be popular on the forum homepage? Let go."

Ren Qinglin is like an unreasonable elementary school student, "Don't let go, unless the senior student answers my question."

Okay, in order to have a face, dad bears you once.

"Will you use it as long as you have taken physiology class!"

Ren Qinglin said slowly: "So seniors just know how to use it, but haven't used it?"

"…Ok."

Wait, why does he answer such boring questions?

Ren Qinglin nodded with satisfaction, "What about the others?"

"What else?!"

"The senior has kissed, hugged, or..."

Jian Ran couldn't bear it, and even forgot to relax her voice, "No, no, no! I haven't even held my hand with anyone. Would you rather be satisfied!!"

Ren Qinglin suffocated a smile, loosened Jian Ran's collar, and rubbed his head, "Senior, don't get excited, I'm just asking casually."

Jian Ran was embarrassed and indignant, tilted his head to avoid Ren Qinglin's touch, and said coldly: "Fuck, you are a hot chicken."

After Jian Ran finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Back in the bedroom, Shen Zixiao was startled when he saw his face, "What are you doing? The blush is like Beijing roast duck."

Ji Yuanxi: "Of course you are back, have you helped me get the courier~"

Jian Ran threw the courier box on Ji Yuanxi, then rolled up his sleeves, raised the pillow on the chair, covered his face, and slammed it down with a punch.

"You **** get this kind of thing by yourself in the future!"

Ji Yuanxi screamed, "Isn't it just a few yarn balls!!"

Jian Ran laughed angrily. He picked up 003 and pressed it on Ji Yuanxi's forehead, "Do you call this a ball of yarn?"

Ji Yuanxi understood, and said aggrieved: "That's because I made a mistake. But the box is well packed, why are you opening it?"

Jian Ran was too lazy to explain, and returned to her position with a cold face.

Shen Zixiao leaned over and took a look, "What's the matter... Fuck, but fortunately, the elementary school bully is not there, otherwise everyone will have to be taught by you."

"That's right," Ji Yuanxi didn't blush at all, "Take him a physiology class."

Shen Zixiao envied: "It's good to have a wife-are you planning to go out to play again?"

"Well, we are going to Hainan to see the sea."

"When I go out on National Day, the crowds are pretty similar." Shen Zixiao turned to Jian Ran, "What about you, how do you plan to spend the holiday?"

Jian Ran: "Go home."

Ji Yuanxi: "Back again? Didn't you go back on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shen Zixiao smiled and said, "People with families are different."

"Family?" Ji Yuanxi said blankly, "What family?"

Jian Ran said lightly: "My family is you, sons."

On the last day before the holiday, Jian Ran skipped a day of class and stayed in the bedroom to play games. Halfway through the fight, Ren Qinglin went online and sent him a team application.

Jian Ran still remembered the grudge last time, decisively refused.

Ren Qinglin:?

Jian Ran:...

Ren Qinglin: Don't the seniors want to get points today?

Think about it, but he will never be a sub-servant, betraying his dignity for the sake of sub-serving!

Jian Ran: No, thank you.

Ren Qinglin: OK, then I will go to the ladder by myself.

Jian Ran: Go slowly and don't give it away.

Shen Zixiao was still knitting a scarf, and Jian Ran didn't want to team up with passersby and chose to stand alone. He doesn’t seem to be suitable for score today. Every round is either a teammate’s stupidity or an opponent’s opening and hanging. A few rounds are crushed. Jian Ran’s mentality quickly collapsed and she couldn’t bear to spit in the team’s voice. After the garbage C-position, I didn't expect the garbage C-position to hang up without playing. The other teammates saw that the defeat was determined, and they retreated. In the end, only Jian Ran was left alone.

Seeing the big "failure" on the screen, Jian Ran became angry with a pufferfish, "I have lost seven straight! What did I do wrong, they are going to do this to me! God—"

Shen Zixiao comforted him: "You hold Ren Qinglin on the thigh, and your strength and rank do not match. You complain that it's useless, you have to hold him."

Jian Ran jumped suddenly, "I hold him? Haha...Yes, I want to hold him, I want to hold him, lift him high, and throw him down from the fifth floor!"

"My buddy, let's not think about illegal matters." Shen Zixiao said, "You are very manic now. I suggest you sit down and make artistic creations with me, which will help you calm down."

"Weaving a pretty scarf and creating art, I see if you can do it." Jian Ran clicked on the friend list and saw that Ren Qinglin was still in the ladder. His score was 100 points higher than the last time he saw it.

Jian Ran silently recites "Improper Divide Slaves" three times in her heart, and then smoothly enters the spectator system.

Jian Ran: "..."

As soon as Ren Qinglin exploded two heads, he saw the prompt in the lower left corner: [Jian Ran entered the room to watch the battle. 】

After a second, it prompts again: [Jian Ran has left the room. 】

Ren Qinglin raised his mouth, and after the end of the round, he once again initiated a team application to Jian Ran.

This time, Jian Ran did not refuse.

The two entered the team and spoke, and the boy's unusually unhappy voice came from the headset: "What are you doing."

Ren Qinglin: "Senior just came to see me?"

Jian Ran: "The point is wrong, don't worry about me, go ahead with you."

Ren Qing approached Jian Ran's career data and was a little surprised, "Senior, you have lost seven games in a row..."

Jian Ran: "Thank you for your reminder."

Ren Qinglin imagined how the senior would blow up, and smiled softly, "Let me take the senior."

Jian Ran said stiffly: "It's okay, I can play by myself, so I won't block Ning Tian."

Ren Qinglin: "Really not?"

Jian Ran continued to speak stiffly: "Anyway, my rank has nothing to do with you. You see how happy I am to play by myself. You just let me play by myself. I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Senior."

Ren Qinglin's "senior" shouting was helpless and funny, and even a little bit pampered.

Shen Zixiao, who overheard at the side, asked, "Jian Ran, are you acting like a baby?"

Jian Ran was wearing headphones and couldn't hear him clearly, "What?"

Shen Zixiao said leisurely: "Do you know that what you just said is exactly the same as what Xu Keke said when he was left behind by Lao Ji."

Jian Ran was taken aback, "I can't."

"Take good taste for yourself."

Jian Ran thought about it carefully, as if...it looked a little bit like.

Fuck, he is really close to Zhuzhe Chi, and his roommates are so damned, it made him gradually damned.

Ren Qinglin asked: "What can't it?"

Jian Ran recovered, "It's nothing... You can take me, I want to get points."

If it's a man, just point it straight, duplicity is not his Jian Ran's personality.

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "You figured it out so soon?"

"Hurry up, I want to suckle you to death."

Under the leadership of Ren Qinglin, Jian Ran earned half of the lost points. Unfortunately, after not playing a few rounds, Ren Qinglin said that something was going on and he wanted to go out.

Jian Ran asked: "Where to go?"

Ren Qinglin paused, "Playing."

"You don't call me playing ball?"

Ren Qinglin said: "It's full."

"Okay, then you go. The plane at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, don't forget."

After Ren Qing went off the assembly line, Jianran lined up for a few rounds, winning and losing, but felt that it was not interesting, so he stopped playing and started packing.

In the evening, Jane's mother called him to discuss arrangements for the National Day with him.

"We have a lot of rooms at home, so we don't need to book a hotel. Let Qinglin live in the guest room."

"casual."

"Tomorrow, your dad and I will pick you up at the airport," said Mrs. Jian, "you were tired on the first day, and you will eat at home. Your aunt and I will go to the market to buy vegetables tomorrow morning."

"Yes, just keep it simple."

"Also, you'd better take your wedding photos during the holidays."

Jian Ran: "..."

"Mom has already identified several photo studios and studios for you, waiting for you to choose one."

"…Oh."

Since it is a wedding photo, the ring should be worn.

While the roommates were not paying attention, Jian Ran took out the ring hidden in the drawer and put it in the bag.

At this moment, Ji Yuanxi suddenly yelled, "Fuck? Fuck!"

Jian Ran thought that she had been discovered, and calmly said: "You are wrong."

"I have wiped my eyes." Ji Yuanxi said in disbelief, "Chen Wenzhou actually posted an apology, is he pierced by the soul?"

Jian Ran: "Apologize?"

"Well, it's about the last basketball game." Ji Yuanxi shared the link to the group. "What he said was impulsive and the first thing that accidentally hurt the feelings of his golfers. He felt very regretful. Regret, here, I apologize to the younger brothers Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin... What a **** hell. Of course, did you say he discovered it by his conscience?"

Jian Ran frowned, "Isn't it okay to post a micro-channel privately to apologize? Why go to the forum to post."

Ji Yuanxi agreed: "What you said is reasonable, there must be fraud."

Jian Ran forwarded the link to Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranranran: Have you seen this?

.R: Well, I saw it.

Jian Ranranran: Don't you think it's weird?

.R: It's kind of. What are the seniors doing now.

Jian Ranranran: WeChat with you. [Look at the fool's eyes.jpg]

.R: I'm on the basketball court, can the senior take me back to the bedroom?

Jian Ranranran: Why, the leg broke again? 【indifferent】

.R: Yes, my leg is broken. [Thumping the table and crying]

Jian Ran paused at her fingertips.

Jian Ranran: Sprain?

.R: Hmm...I think so.

Jian Ranranran: Come to a specific location, I'll look for you.

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