I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

While Han Wenwen was playing with her phone, a group of little girls wearing new clothes passed by on the street. After passing by, they looked back at Lin Zhengran and discussed in a low voice.

"This boy is so handsome!"

"Yes, I rarely see such a handsome boy on the street."

Han Wenwen turned half back and saw several people chatting and peeking. In fact, she didn't hear anything, but she could guess what they were talking about.

She looked at those people with Lin Zhengran's arm in anger. The charming fox eyes seemed to be fierce at the moment, as if declaring sovereignty.

The girls saw Han Wenwen's angry look, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly quickened their pace to leave.

After the few people left, Han Wenwen asked Lin Zhengran jealously: "Brother Zhengran is very popular with girls even outside the school. Why don't you wear a mask next time you go out?"

Lin Zhengran looked at Han Wenwen, who seemed to be jealous, and looked at himself angrily.

"What's that expression on your face? I don't like wearing it. What do they say? What's my business? And..." Lin Zhengran said briefly, and used his hands to pry open Han Wenwen's hands: "Can you let go of my arms? Don't you know that men and women should not touch each other?"

Han Wenwen saw her hands being pried apart, and turned her head and snorted jealously. As a result, when she saw a girl coming, her sensitive nerves quickly put her arms around her. This trick really worked.

After declaring sovereignty, other girls would not chat.

Lin Zhengran opened her hands again, and as a result, she hugged the girls again when she saw them coming. There were many pedestrians on the road during the New Year, especially children. The two of them went back and forth, making some children shout mischievously.

"This brother and sister are showing their love on the street, so disgusting."

Han Wenwen blushed rarely, and secretly waved to the children with a smile.

Lin Zhengran was speechless. The misunderstanding deepened. He simply ignored her and said, "Go home after shopping."

Han Wenwen took Lin Zhengran's arm as she wished. Seeing that he didn't care about her, she walked forward happily and said with a red face:

"There are a lot of things to buy today. It's still early to go back."

The two came to the stall selling Spring Festival couplets and chose carefully. Finally, they picked a couplet with a zodiac pattern. The price was not expensive.

After all, they only bought three in total.

After packing the couplets, Han Wenwen looked at the distance to see the small red lanterns before she got up.

She pointed over there: "Brother Zhengran, buy two lanterns. Every household in our southern town hangs these."

Lin Zhengran was puzzled: "But you live in a rental house, where can you hang them? Hang them on the air conditioner?"

Han Wenwen tilted her head and acted like a spoiled child: "Buy it, it's good to play with it, anyway, Brother Zhengran doesn't have to spend money."

Lin Zhengran: "Actually, what you said makes sense, but you are holding my arm now, otherwise I will wait for you here, and you go by yourself? This has nothing to do with me."

Han Wenwen was reluctant to let go, probably because she knew that Lin Zhengran would not let her hold her arm after letting go, and looked at the little red lantern pitifully.

She stuck close to Lin Zhengran, and this pitiful look was probably learned from He Qing.

Lin Zhengran walked forward helplessly, and Han Wenwen followed him. When they came to the lantern stall, they picked a hand-held lantern and bought some small fireworks.

She was very grateful to Lin Zhengran: "Thank you, Brother Zhengran~ Brother Zhengran is so nice to me."

"Scumbag, please stop talking."

On the way back, the two of them simply bought some food, and as expected, they exceeded their budget.

But after returning to the rental house, Han Wenwen looked at the small treasury that was about to be exhausted, and she didn't have any distressed expression.

Instead, she squatted on the ground and counted the small fireworks she bought and flicked the small red lantern with her hands.

The invisible fox's ears fluttered a few times.

Lin Zhengran sat on the bed and took a paper cup to pour water to drink: "You really don't plan to save at all, you are stingy when eating, but generous when buying toys?"

Han Wenwen's slender fingers were still slowly flicking the lantern, and she said happily:

"It's mainly for fun. Money can be earned again if it's gone, but if I don't buy more things, how can Brother Zhengran accompany me for so long? And I only feel that I have earned it if money can buy Brother Zhengran's time."

Lin Zhengran saw her smiling face and didn't know how to complain.

At noon, the two of them had lunch in the room. Although Han Wenwen had a small wok, her cooking skills were terrible. Compared with Xiao Heqing, there was a world of difference.

The fried tomato and eggs made at noon were green and purple. Lin Zhengran could only describe it this way.

Because the appearance was really hard to describe, it was hard to imagine that this was made by a person.

Lin Zhengran: "You said you eat this all day recently?"

"How nutritious is it? And it just doesn't look good, but it's actually very delicious. Brother Zhengran, try it."

He saw Han Wenwen pick up the food with black air and wanted to feed him, so he quickly stopped: "No, I'll order takeout, you can eat it yourself."

So Lin Zhengran ordered braised chicken for lunch, and Han Wenwen was guarding a plate of fried tomato and eggs and holding half a pancake.

Two completely different foods were placed on the same table.

Han Wenwen took a bite of the egg and put it in her mouth while watching Lin Zhengran chewing on the chicken leg: "Is the braised chicken in this restaurant delicious?" she asked.

Lin Zhengran tasted it: "I can't say it's delicious."

"What does it taste like?"

Lin Zhengran replied: "How can I describe it? It tastes like braised chicken."

Han Wenwen bit her chopsticks and stared at the box of chicken: "Is that so... Can I try a piece?"

"No, after all, you could have eaten, but you were wasted all your money."

Han Wenwen picked up another piece of egg and put it in her mouth, chew it, let's chew it.

"All right.."

Lin Zhengran was so stared at by her that she couldn't eat it anymore. She quickly took her chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of meat and put them in her bowl, and returned the chopsticks to her: "I'll give it to you, don't stare at me." I watched lunch and ate honestly.”

Although Lin Zhengran always looked resistant, Han Wenwen actually discovered that Lin Zhengran was a cold outside and hot inside.

It's really as safe as a big brother.

So she also learned Lin Zhengran's technique and took his chopsticks to hold the eggs in her bowl and gave him two pieces: "Brother Zhengran also tasted mine, it was actually very delicious."

Lin Zhengran really doubted her words, but she still tasted it simply.

Han Wenwen was curious: "How is it? Is my cooking skill OK?"

Lin Zhengran tasted the egg flavor seriously and was very surprised: "Don't say it! You really don't say it! You can eat it so hard that you can eat it without expression."

Han Wenwen laughed so hard that she couldn't stop her ears. After calming down, she gave him a blank look and snorted: "No matter how you say it, it was a meal made by others. How could Brother Zhengran say that? Can others eat it? When I arrived, my brother Zhengran was so picky."

Lin Zhengran usually sleeps for a while as relaxation, and the sun is very bright at noon in winter.

It was warm on her body, and Lin Zhengran was lying on Han Wenwen's bed. You dare to believe that she couldn't afford to eat, but she bought another pillow some time ago.

It is said to be used as a backup, but in fact, the meaning of who to use it is very obvious.

Han Wenwen was lying beside Lin Zhengran at this moment, turning to look at him, seeing that he answered a call from Xiao Heqing.

Little He Qing's voice was gentle and gentle: "Lin Zhengran? Where are you? What are you doing?"

Lin Zhengran closed his eyes: "Why are you sleeping?"

"Sleep? Then I'm disturbing you..." Xiao Heqing snitched: "I'm fine, I just ask you what you're doing during the Chinese New Year... Wenwen hasn't come back this year, I'm alone in my hometown. Boring."

Lin Zhengran nodded and turned to look at Han Wenwen lying beside him.

Who knew that Han Wenwen was staring at Lin Zhengran who was calling Xiao Heqing jealously, and said in a low voice: "The flower heart is dead." Then she turned over and hugged the quilt and turned her back to Lin Zhengran, not wanting to pay attention to him.