After Marrying the School Grass

Lin Sichen's eyes widened little by little, and the hand holding the basketball trembled slightly.

"He is my legal spouse," Ren Qinglin's voice was calm, "I provoke him, hug him, kiss him, even..." He paused, admiring Lin Sichen's expression, and continued cruelly: " It’s my legal right to go to bed with him. You can tell me if I don’t move—understand?"

Lin Sichen felt that Ren Qinglin was like a beast stepping on him. He took a half step back, barely retrieving his own voice: "How do I know this is true? Not long ago I saw someone appointing him and Peng Yuyan's marriage certificate—"

"Then what do you want, ask him personally?"

"Can't you? Are you guilty?"

Ren Qinglin said lightly: "I just hope that people like you can stop bothering my wife."

The words "wife" made Lin Sichen's face extremely ugly, "You act like the real one. What Jian Ran likes is women. He can't marry a man, let alone in college, unless He told me personally, otherwise I would not believe it."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "It's up to you."

Ren Qinglin took a shower in the dormitory, changed his clothes, and when he rushed to Jian Ran's dormitory, the four of them had already eaten. Ji Yuanxi Zhangluo said: "Sit down before you come. If you don't come, you won't let us eat meat."

Jian Ran rolled his eyes and said, "I have eaten meat early in the morning, and now Ren Qinglin estimates that I can't even smell the meat." He kicked Shen Zixiao's chair and "move it aside."

Shen Zixiao walked away with a bowl in his hand, and after Ren Qing temporarily, he gave him a vague look.

Ren Qinglin sat down beside Jian Ran, and Jian Ran sandwiched a few quail eggs for him, "Come on, make up for it."

Ke Yan bit his chopsticks and asked, "What can I make up for eating quail eggs?"

Ji Yuanxi: "According to the theory of eating quail eggs, you can make up...eggs?"

Everyone: "..." The tree is stunned and the fruit is stunned, and you and me are stunned under the tree.

Shen Zixiao picked up the phone and pretended to call: "Hey, 110? I suspect that someone is driving in my bedroom, and I have evidence."

Ji Yuanxi waved his hand again and again, "I didn't drive it, I was sitting in the co-pilot, so I drove it!"

Jian Ran cursed: "Fuck, what did I say? Heaven and earth conscience, I don't mean that at all!"

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "I don't need to make up. If seniors don't worry, they can come and try."

Jian Ran: "..."

Brother, let me tell you that if you talk casually like this, you will fall asleep.

Shen Zixiao: "Puff—"

Ji Yuanxi rushed over to cover Ke Yan's ears, "Don't see any evil, don't listen to it."

Ke Yan blinked innocently, "But I have heard it."

Ji Yuanxi went crazy: "Ah, ah, you have broken your words again!"

Jian Ran felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. What did he do? Isn’t it just a few quail eggs for the younger brother?

Ke Yan was puzzled: "Yuanxi, does what Ren Qinglin said just now has any other meaning?"

Ji Yuanxi: "So you didn't understand it, then it's okay."

"I want to know." Ke Yan asked sincerely, "What the **** are you talking about."

The other four were careful not to look into each other's eyes.

The previous ingredients were almost the same, and Jian Ran started to scald the beef. He clamped the fresh hanging dragon that he had just bought from the vegetable market into the drainer, sinking it into the hot pot, and then picked up the beef after counting to ten seconds, and gave it to his roommate and schoolmate one by one.

Even after having eaten hot pot with Jian Ran countless times, Shen Zixiao still couldn't help but complain about his behavior: "You can just put all the meat in, it's so troublesome."

Jian Ran said: "Sixty RMB per catty of beef is not something you will waste."

Ji Yuanxi: "Of course, how do I feel that the beef you gave to Ren Qinglin is so much for us?"

Jian Ran was guilty of being seen through, "I am a schoolboy, respecting the elders and loving the young do not understand."

Shen Zixiao raised the bowl, covering his face, "Gan, I can't stand it anymore."

Under the table, Ren Qinglin's legs pressed towards Jian Ran, and the thighs of the two were pressed against their thighs. Jian Ran regretted wearing long trousers, otherwise he would be able to get closer to the younger brother.

"What's wrong with Brother Jian?" Ke Yan asked with concern, "Your face is a little red, is it too hot?"

"Well," Jian Ran said nonsense with her eyes open, "The heating... is a bit fierce."

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Jian Ran looked up at Ren Qinglin when he saw the news.

.R: Respect the old and love the young?

.R: Do other students love it too?

Jian Ranranran: Don't love, get out

Jian Ranranran: Other schoolboys, I don’t feed my beef to Xiaodog!

Jian Ran was looking for the emoji package, and a message was inserted.

Shuangmu: Are you there?

Jian Ran frowned, originally didn't want to reply, Lin Sichen said again: I want to ask you something.

Jian Ranranran: Well, you said.

Shuangmu: Can you meet and talk about it?

Jian Ranranran: I've been a bit busy recently. Tell me directly if you have something.

Shuangmu: It's about Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ran looked at Ren Qinglin again, Ren Qinglin had already taken over his job, blanching beef for everyone. At Jian Ran's gaze, he smiled lightly.

Jian Ranranran:?

Shuangmu: Ren Qinglin is gay, do you know?

Jian Ranranran: Really? That's great.

Shuangmu:? ? ?

Jian Ranranran: Is there anything else?

"The other party is typing" all the time on WeChat. Jian Ran didn't have the patience to wait for him. She put down her phone and concentrated on eating the hot beef of her junior. After a few bites, the news came again.

Shuangmu: What do you mean?

Shuangmu: Are you **** too? ? ?

Jian Ranranran: This is my personal business.

Shuangmu: Let's meet and talk. Are you in the dormitory now, I'm going to find you?

In the afternoon, when Ren Qinglin suddenly wanted to expose his marriage certificate, Jian Ran could probably guess what happened.

Jian Ranranran: Let's forget it.

Jian Ranranran: My wife will be angry. 【smile】

There was no news on Lin Sichen's end.

After eating the hot pot, Ji Yuanxi and Ke Yan are responsible for cleaning up the mess. Jian Ran said to Ren Qinglin: "The down jacket I bought is here, can you try it?"

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "Okay."

The black down jacket chosen by Jian Ran is simple and elegant, unremarkable, and it is very warm. However, Ren Qinglin is a walking hanger, even if she wears a piece of rag on her body, she looks good. Even Shen Zixiao, who was watching the excitement on the sidelines, said: "I didn't think it was simple at first, but I didn't expect it to look good on top. It won't be bloated at all."

Jian Ran said: "Wear it on you."

"..." Shen Zixiao turned on the computer, put on the headphones, and pretended that he didn't exist.

Ren Qinglin said: "I just seemed to see the same style in the senior's closet?"

"Well, I bought two."

Ren Qinglin knowingly asked: "Who is the other one for?"

While the roommates were not paying attention, Jian Ran put his hand in Ren Qinglin's pocket and looked up at him, "Mine."

Ren Qinglin curled her lips, "Yeah."

Jian Ran's hand shook gently in Ren Qinglin's pocket, "What about my gift?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say that you bought me a gift on Double Eleven? It hasn't arrived yet?"

Ren Qinglin took a step forward, and Jian Ran leaned against the closet. Ren Qinglin looked at him condescendingly, "Senior is so impatient..."

"Why not in a hurry? A gift bought by a legitimate object?" Jian Ran said, "What kind of express delivery, it's been so long since it hasn't arrived, so I can make a complaint."

Ren Qinglin followed his words and said: "Well, listen to seniors, and complain if you don't come again."

After washing the dishes, Ji Yuanxi saw this scene and thought the two of them were weird, but didn't think much about it, and joked: "What are you doing-wall dong? Closet dong?"

Shen Zixiao sang leisurely: "I should be under the car, not in the car. See how sweet you are..." ("He Must Love You" by Adu)

Jian Ran said coldly: "You are under the car-did you get hit by a car or touched porcelain on purpose?"

Jian Ran originally thought that Lin Sichen would make a big announcement after he knew about him and Ren Qinglin. He didn't expect that after waiting for a few days, the other party didn't get any movement, and Jian Ran didn't take this matter to heart. Right now he has more important things to go. do.

At the end of the month, Jian Ran woke up at ten o'clock. Ji Yuanxi and Ke Yan have gone to elective courses, and he and Shen Zixiao are the only ones left in the bedroom. He got under the toilet in a daze, and when he walked to the balcony, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seems... it's snowing?

Jian Ran became sober in an instant, he rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was right. It is indeed snowing, it seems that it has been a long time, and there is already a thick layer of snow on the balcony. Many people are playing in the snow downstairs in the dormitory. Build snowmen, throw snowballs, write letters for friends in the south in the snow, shoot short videos...everything.

Jian Ran rushed back to the bedroom and yelled: "It's snowing! It's snowing for Xiaodog! Ah, ah, ah, it's really snow! Live snow!"

Shen Zixiao struggling to open his eyes, sat up and glanced out the window, "Oh, it seems that the first snow in Beijing this year is quite early." After that, he fell asleep again.

Jian Ran was so excited that she couldn't be herself, and she was as happy as a 300-jin child. "Xiaogou, why are you still sleeping! It's snowing!"

Shen Zixiao closed his eyes and said, "Let's go down, haven't you seen snow last year? How can you repay this virtue this year? Look at your talent."

"Damn, don't sleep! Let's go down to build a snowman-the full set of snow-playing equipment I bought last year is still there, I will find it out right away!"

"I stopped making that stuff since I was seven. You can find someone else. I tell you, no one can separate me from my bed-no one!"

Standing on the balcony in her pajamas, Jian Ran watched the snowflakes fall, and she couldn't help sighing, "It's so **** good."

When the phone rang, Jian Ran looked at the phone display and felt better. "Ren Qinglin, it's snowing, have you seen it?"

"I saw it," Ren Qinglin said, "I also saw the senior."

Jian Ran looked to the other side, and she saw the schoolboy wearing a down jacket.

"Senior, go in, put on a coat and come out again."

Jian Ran didn't do it, "I'll watch it more—"

Ren Qinglin coaxed him: "If the senior has a cold, we can only have the first snow in your dormitory."

Jian Ran immediately went back to the bedroom and came out again within half a minute, wearing a down jacket exactly like Ren Qinglin.

The two looked at each other across the vast snow.

"When can I meet today?" Jian Ran asked.

Ren Qinglin said: "When do you want to see the senior?"

Of course Jian Ran wished to meet right away, but he still needs some time to prepare.

"I'm full class in the afternoon...to eat together in the evening?"

Ren Qinglin laughed, "Okay, see or leave."

Jian Ran also smiled, "See you or leave."