Damn it, the poor little girl I bullied is a chaebol daughter

Gu Ran, who was listening carefully to the girl's lecture, moved a little and found that he touched the arm of the girl next to him, and immediately felt something was wrong.

I clearly distanced myself from the other party!

He looked down and saw.

The gap that I deliberately left when I placed the chair has disappeared.

Two different chairs, almost touching each other.

Um?

Gu Ran was wondering, he definitely didn't do this, he was sure, but how could Jiang Xueli...

And soon, Gu Ran's eyes were attracted to the rollers under his ergonomic chair.

Jiang Xueli was lecturing to herself, so she would definitely lean towards her involuntarily. There were rollers underneath, so she might have come closer unconsciously.

Do you want to move to one side again?

Gu Ran thought for a while and finally gave up the idea.

To remain unchanged, to respond to changes.

Um!

Gu Ran didn't move, and Jiang Xueli didn't move either as if she didn't realize it. The two touched each other from time to time, and Jiang Xueli's chair could rotate. When she occasionally moved, her thighs would touch Gu Ran's. Come together.

Gu Ran quietly observed that there was no change in her expression.

possible……

Does she not care much about these details at all?

Come to think of it, that should be it.

Thinking of this, Gu Ran stopped thinking and focused on reading the textbook. But he didn't know that the beautiful girl next to him was teaching him a class with a cold tone. Every time he "accidentally" bumped into his Sometimes, my heartbeat will suddenly accelerate...

"Here...gugu..."

While Jiang Xueli was talking, her stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing the pursed lips of the girl next to him, Gu Ran picked up his phone and took a look: "It's almost twelve o'clock. Come here first in the morning. I'll make you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

"I can do anything."

Jiang Xueli didn't raise her head, and the coldness in her voice reached its peak.

"Then let me see what's available and make some for you."

After Gu Ran left, Jiang Xueli rubbed her belly with two blushes of embarrassment on her face.

She obviously came after breakfast, why...

Jiang Xueli thought again. Gu Ran said just now that it was already twelve o'clock. Gu Ran was not here. She picked up her phone and took a look. It was indeed noon, but she always felt that it hadn't been long yet!

Why does time... go by so fast?

In the past, when she was at home, she felt that time passed so long, and when she was at school, she started studying in the morning, and she always felt that it would be a long, long time until noon before she could see Gu Ran.

But now, after finally sitting with Gu Ran, time is no longer pressing.

In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed...

She bit her lip, thought for a while, then stood up, walked out of Gu Ran's room, and went to sit on the sofa in the living room, where she could see Gu Ran sitting busy in the kitchen.

She was actually thinking about helping Gu Ran herself so that the two of them could have more contact in the kitchen, but then she thought about something deeper.

She knows nothing about cooking!

My current persona is that of a troubled girl living in a shantytown. Isn’t it a bit too weird if she can’t cook?

However, after thinking for a while, she still got up and walked into the kitchen: "Classmate Gu Ran, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Gu Ran looked back at her, shook his head and said, "No..."

He originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Then you can beat the eggs for me. It's right next to the sink. I've already washed them."

Maybe he was cooking for her, and she felt it was not good to just sit down and wait to eat... No matter what the reason was, maybe asking her to help would make her feel more comfortable?

"Well, good!"

After Jiang Xueli responded, she walked to the pool and picked up the eggs and bowl. Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig running? Jiang Xueli gave it a few tentative knocks at first, and then quickly became familiar with it. She successfully broke the few eggs that Gu Ran had washed in advance into the bowl.

"Classmate Gu Ran, the fight is ready."

"Well, there's nothing else to do after finishing it. I've already prepared everything and you can eat it right away. If you are hungry, there are snacks, bread and other things in the drawer of the coffee table. You can eat some first. ”

Nothing really happened. Gu Ran had already cut the tomatoes and the water was boiling. He would stir-fry the tomatoes with scrambled eggs later and put in the noodles at the same time. The braised noodles and noodles were cooked at the same time, so it was time to start the meal.

"Then I'll wait for you in the living room." Jiang Xueli pointed to the door.

"Go." Gu Ran nodded. When she turned to go out, he glanced sideways at her back, raised the corners of his mouth, poured the eggs into the oil pan and stir-fried.

Jiang Xueli sat back on the sofa, patted her bulging chest, and breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to go so much, thinking that not being able to cook should not be too exceptional and would not expose anything, so she just Gritting his teeth, he stood up and walked to the kitchen. Now that Gu Ran didn't notice that he didn't seem to be able to cook, it was undoubtedly a better situation!

Looking at Gu Ran's busy back, Jiang Xueli's lips also evoked a smile. When she smiled, there were two pear dimples on her face. At that moment, it was as if the iceberg had melted and the sun was shining down, which was especially sweet.

It would be great if it could always be like this...

She pursed her lips and made an expression of trying hard, but then turned into worry and helplessness.

She was already taking the initiative!

However, Gu Ran didn't seem to be very interested. She didn't know if it was because of Xu Zhiting, so she didn't dare to make any obvious moves, for fear of backfire.

Oh!

What should I do!

She supported her cheek with her hands, looking distressed.

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