Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Originally this was just a polite remark, but unexpectedly, he seemed to take it seriously.

"This... is fine, it depends on when you are free."

Thinking of something, she added, "Or when the time comes, please invite Sister Zhou and the others to come together."

Zhou Bingran looked at her serious look, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Okay."

"I'm free next Sunday, or next week?"

Yun Si thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll call you next week?" He said in a natural tone and continued smoothly.

Yun Si nodded again, "Okay."

In front of him, it was quite easy to talk.

Zhou Bingran's hand fell on her back and patted her.

The movements are quite innocent, and among friends, such movements are acceptable.

Yun Si looked up at him.

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When I got back to the apartment, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Bingran came out of the shower and received a call from Zhou Ruijie.

He tied up his bath towel, looked at his cell phone, connected it, and put it on speakerphone.

The towel was simply wiped on the wet hair, and Zhou Ruijie's voice came from the phone, which was particularly kind.

"Bingran, how are you? Are you still at Xiaoyun's house now?"

"..." Zhou Bingran sat beside the bed and said concisely, "No, I'm home."

"Ah..." Zhou Ruijie's protracted tone seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Then, did you say anything? Did you communicate more?"

She was tentative, wanting to ask something.

But Zhou Bingran was a dull man. He couldn't ask anything. He just said quietly: "I didn't say anything."

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the appointment between him and Yun Si next weekend was omitted.

Zhou Ruijie couldn't ask anything, and couldn't get the answer she wanted.

Now, she was a little anxious.

"You...really didn't say anything?"

"Um."

"..."

Zhou Ruijie was silent for a while.

Zhou Bingran got up, walked to the closet, and got some clothes.

The loose sleep blanketed his strong and lean body, making him feel simple and refreshed.

In the closet, all the clothes are folded in an orderly manner and placed in categories.

Just as he was about to close the door, the speakerphone came from behind him, "Are you honest, are you really not interested in Xiaoyun?"

He paused for a moment in closing the cabinet door.

His eyes were slightly lowered and his color was light.

The voice on the phone came again, it was Zhou Ruijie talking to herself, "It shouldn't be... Could it be that I misunderstood again?"

"..." Zhou Bingran remained silent and slowly closed the cabinet door.

Zhou Ruijie doubted herself for a while and was a little unwilling to give up.

"You don't like people like Xiaoyun? You really don't like it?"

"She's pretty, young, and polite. She's also a teacher in our school, the kind with a formal education! You really don't like her?"

"..." There was still no sound, and I didn't know what he was doing.

Zhou Ruijie gradually couldn't believe it, "You don't like such a good guy, could it be that...you like...men..."

"sister."

At the critical level, he said, "Don't think too much."

"...Then what do you like?"

Zhou Ruijie was helpless, "At least give me a direction so I can find it easily."

I asked him to go on a blind date before, but he didn't go.

All types of girls were found for him, and he was surprised to find that the relationship fell apart in just one day.

Obviously, his condition is not bad, and he is quite handsome, but his love... he can't live or die.

It really makes me anxious.

She babbled, "Actually, Xiaoyun is really good this time. The conditions in our school are very good..."