After Marrying the School Grass

The network engineering students are all boiling, Shen Zixiao grabbed Jian Ran's arm and whispered: "Oh my God, your husband is so handsome too!! I can!"

A thought flashed in Jian Ran's mind: My husband is really handsome! !

However, on the surface of Jian Ran: "Ren Qing will sit down for routine operations, don't make a fuss."

Ren Qinglin put his hands on his knees to ease his heartbeat, glanced in Jian Ran's direction, and left with the others.

There are other competitions in the future, and both Shen Zixiao and Ke Yan plan to stay and continue to cheer for the younger students. Jian Ran was hesitating whether to go back and rest, Lin Sichen said to him: "Let's go, of course, I will take you to buy medicine, and then send you back to the dormitory to rest."

It's all right now, don't worry about it.

"I want to stay and watch the game." Jian Ran tactfully refused. "We still have a few projects in our college that have made it to the finals."

Lin Sichen said: "Then you are waiting for me here, and I will help you buy medicine."

Jian Ran smiled dryly: "How can I trouble Brother Chen to run errands."

"Of course, what is our relationship," Lin Sichen said enthusiastically, "what's visible outside."

It's just a relationship with the school, thank you.

Jian Ran was still thinking about finding other excuses, and Shen Zixiao who was beside him suddenly hit him, "Hey, Ren Qing is here."

Ren Qinglin was still wearing the clothes just for the game, with a jacket on the outside, and the moment he met his eyes, Jian Ran felt a sense of guilty conscience of being caught and raped inexplicably.

"Senior," Ren Qinglin's expression was flat, and I didn't see how happy he was after winning the first place, "You come with me."

"Oh," Jian Ran stood up and said to Lin Sichen, "Then I will go first."

The two walked out of the field. Jian Ran punched Ren Qinglin's back with his fist, "It's a good run, it seems that it hasn't been in vain for a while."

Ren Qinglin bends her lips, "The senior's support has also done a good job."

Jian Ran was stunned, and said: "I was forced."

"Ok?"

"The school girl sitting in front of me is so strong, we have to be neatly aligned with her..." Jian Ran halfway through his self-defense, suddenly felt itchy nose, he quickly turned his face to the side and sneezed a huge sneeze. .

Jian Ran hurriedly took out the tissue from his pocket, but Ren Qinglin moved faster than him.

Ren Qinglin did not give Jian Ran the paper towel, but directly put the paper towel on Jian Ran's nose and wiped it for him.

"..."

Jian Ran had a cold and runny nose when he was young, and his mother often did this to him. But he is now twenty years old, and it is still younger than him who wants to wipe his nose.

Hey, he still needs a face!

Jian Ran was ashamed and indignant, turned his face, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Ren Qinglin held back a smile, "Okay."

There were few people on the sidelines, Jian Ran saw a couple walking towards them from a long distance, and said, "Yenjia is on a narrow road."

Ren Qinglin said: "Don't pay attention to them."

The visitors were Chen Wenzhou and his girlfriend Tang Tang, who had had friction with the two on the basketball court. Tang Tang lowered his head, pretending not to see them, but Chen Wenzhou, his eyes kept glancing at them, his eyes were weird and a little contemptuous.

When the four people passed by, Chen Wenzhou didn't use it much, but he could hear the voice clearly enough, "Bad gay."

Jian Ran paused and said coldly: "Say it again?"

Chen Wenzhou smiled crookedly, turned around to face Jian Ran, and pointed Jian Ran with his fingers, "Die, Ji, Lao."

Tang Tang took Chen Wenzhou's arm and said anxiously, "Quickly stop talking."

Jian Ran's pupils tightened and he was about to rush up to do it. Ren Qing behind him quickly grabbed him, hugged his waist with one hand, and whispered, "Don't be here, there is monitoring."

Jian Ran was fierce, "I'm **** afraid of surveillance?! Let go—"

Ren Qinglin's strength was so great that Jian Ran couldn't move forward for a while.

Chen Wenzhou raised his **** and said without a smile: "Counsel B." After speaking, he hugged his girlfriend and walked away.

Jian Ran was so angry that she was about to explode in place, and she was not at ease in Ren Qinglin's arms, "Chen Wenzhou, there is a kind of you don't leave—Ren Qinglin, are you **** stupid? Just stand and scold him?! Let go—"

"Senior, calm down."

"Let go of me! I count to three—"

Seeing Jian Ran calm down for a while, Ren Qinglin simply picked up the person directly, put it on his shoulders, and strode towards the lounge.

Jian Ran:? ? ?

"Ren Qinglin, what are you doing! I am not a sack! You are dead, I tell you, you are dead!"

The lounge was empty. Ren Qinglin put the fried-haired Jian Ran on the chair and knelt on one knee to meet his line of sight. "Senior, fighting here, do you want to be remembered?"

Jian Ran's voice was trembling, "If I remember it, I remember it. Would I be afraid of him?!"

"Yes, but it's not necessary." Ren Qinglin said soothingly. "For Chen Wenzhou, who often causes trouble, losing a fight is nothing. Even if you beat him, you will be the one who suffers."

"Forget it then?!"

Ren Qinglin smiled, "They are all in the same school, and the future will be long."

Jian Ran was so angry that she didn't want to speak. At this time, an unfamiliar voice came from the door: "Is classmate Ren here? I am a rider from Meituan, and your medicine has arrived."

Ren Qinglin thanked the rider and went to the drinking fountain to receive a glass of warm water, "Senior, take medicine first."

Jian Ran stared at him.

Ren Qinglin coaxed: "You can only fight when you get better."

Jian Ran knew in his heart that this was not Ren Qinglin's fault, and it was really unnecessary to cast his anger on him. After a stalemate for a while, he took the medicine and the paper cup, and ate the medicine.

Ren Qinglin was satisfied, "Good."

Jian Ran was not very happy, "Stop treating me as a three-year-old. Let's go."

"Should I send the senior back to the dormitory to rest?"

"No, let's continue watching the game." Jian Ran paused, "And, won't I have to celebrate your birthday later."

Ren Qinglin smiled at him, "Birthdays are okay." This birthday party is not what he wants to host, but his monitor wants to take this opportunity to draw closer the feelings between his classmates and celebrate the sports meeting by the way.

"Of course it does matter." The scarf that Dad has been knitting for a few nights hasn't been sent out. Would you dare to try?

Ren Qing Lin Niao, but Jian Ran, had no choice but to let him go.

The two returned to the stadium, found a position behind, and watched the rest of the game. The School of Network Engineering finally won one gold, two silvers and three bronzes, which is the best result in history.

After the game, a group of people met at the entrance of the stadium to celebrate Ren Qing's birthday. Except for the four in Jian Ran's dormitory, the rest are friends of Ren Qinglin who are good friends. There are more than a dozen people and three sisters. Shen Zixiao quickly fought with the school girls and added WeChat on the road.

The meeting place is a comprehensive entertainment club that includes buffet dinner, KTV, board games, and arcade games. Jian Ran had no appetite, so he ate a bit casually, holding the hot milk Ren Qinglin brought him in his hand, and lazily slumped on the sofa watching Shen Zixiao sing.

"The flower in my heart, I want to take you home, in that late-night bar, whether it is true or not—"

…This pronunciation is so spicy.

Ji Yuanxi and the schoolboys got together to play werewolf, Ke Yan actually went to play mahjong, watching him "bump" and "flower on the bar", "hahaha, I'm sorry, all touched", Jian Ran thought His Xueba roommate was possessed by the Sparrow God.

Ren Qinglin was pestered by two girls to teach them to play foosball, and finally got away, and saw that Jian Ran was exchanging WeChat messages with one of his female classmates.

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Both men and women have to guard against it, he is too difficult.

Ren Qinglin sat down beside Jian Ran, "Don't seniors sing two songs?"

"No," Jian Ran pointed to his throat, "I have a sore throat."

Ren Qinglin glanced at the time, "It's almost time to take medicine, I'll get water."

Jian Ran let out a lazy "Oh".

Seeing that she couldn't get in, the girl consciously left.

Only the two of them were left in the corner of the sofa. Shen Zixiao was still singing in his crappy Cantonese: "Please swing as much as you like, and forget to love him. You are the most charming Karma, do you know—"

Jian Ran felt that it was about time. He opened his backpack and took out the gift bag, "Here."

"Huh?" Ren Qinglin smiled lowly, "Is it my birthday present?"

The two were close to each other, their thighs pressed against their thighs, and Jane suddenly felt a little hot. "Well," he said, "you... go back and see."

Ren Qinglin asked: "Did the senior do it himself?"

Jian Ran's face was hot, "You'll know when you look at it."

"Okay," Ren Qinglin's voice tonight is so good that I can't bear it, "I'll watch it when I go back."

Not long after playing, someone brought a cake, and everyone started to walk through the usual birthday process: light candles, make a wish, sing birthday songs, and blow candles.

Ren Qinglin's eyes opened after making a wish, as **** as being kissed by God.

A group of people made a fuss about ten o'clock and hurried back to school before turning off the lights in the dormitory. Ren Qinglin was surrounded by several of his roommates and had no chance to talk to Jian Ran. Because of the side effects of the cold medicine, Jian Ran was in a daze, and just wanted to go to bed. Looking at Jian Ran's appearance, Ren Qinglin couldn't bear to continue tossing him.

Ren Qinglin bid farewell to Jian Ran downstairs in the bedroom. "Senior, remember to continue taking medicine tomorrow." He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will remind you."

Jian Ran nodded lazily, "Happy birthday, Ren Qinglin."

Ren Qinglin curled up and smiled at him: "Thank you, senior."

Back in the bedroom, Jian Ran took a shower, went to bed and swiped his phone for a while, and received Jian's father's WeChat.

Laodou: Of course, you gave me a rag to make a baa.

Jane Ranran: [Black Question Mark]

Jian Ranran: Dad, that's a scarf.

Laodou: Oh, it turned out to be a scarf. I thought you were suggesting that I do more housework. [Smile]

Jian Ranranran:...

Laodou: It's useless if you give me a scarf. I wear it for one week a year. 【Sniffing Teeth】

Jian Ranran: [Smile] Then you pay me back.

Jian Ran put down the phone depressed, picked up the scarf on the side and admired it-it looked like a rag!

and many more.

Why does he have a scarf here? !

Jian Ran kept his eyes open—it was indeed a scarf, or the one he had knitted up late.

The one he stuffed into the gift box this morning is...

Jian Ran stayed for a few seconds, poked her head out of the bed curtain, and asked tremblingly: "Old Ji, did you lose a pair of black long trousers for me in the morning?"

"Yes," Ji Yuanxi said, "have you worn it today?"

Damn it?

Damn it! ! !

Jian Ran didn't come up in a breath and fell on the bed.