After Marrying the School Grass

Chapter 22: touch hands

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Ren Qinglin's seat is closest to the bedroom door, so it's perfect for him to open the door.

Lin Sichen, who heard the name Siswenwen, was actually a tall boy with obvious muscles, dark complexion, and wild eyebrows. He was obviously stunned when he saw the person who opened the door, "You are..."

Jian Ran stuck her head out behind Ren Qinglin, "Brother Chen, come in, let's make hot pot."

Noticing that Lin Sichen had been looking at Ren Qinglin, Jian Ran introduced, "This is my younger brother from the same college, Ren Qinglin, who is here for a meal."

Lin Sichen said "Oh", "Ren Qinglin, I've heard of you, and seeing it is better than seeing it."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Hello Senior Lin."

The melon eater Shen Zixiao touched Ji Yuanxi's arm and whispered, "Do you think that when the two people's eyes meet, it's a little bit electric?"

Ji Yuanxi bit his chopsticks, "I didn't think so, but you said so... But why, did they know each other before?"

Shen Zixiao shrugged and said that he didn't know either.

Lin Sichen walked into the bedroom and smelled it hard, "Wow, it smells so good."

"Brother Chen, have you eaten yet?" Jane asked, "Would you like to join us?"

Lin Sichen was not polite to Jian Ran either, "That's necessary."

Jian Ran kicked Shen Zixiao's chair, "Move aside."

Lin Sichen went to the balcony to wash his hands, then came back and sat down beside Jian Ran. Shen Zixiao looked at Ren Qinglin on Jian Ran's left, and Lin Sichen on the right, with the illusion that he was in the Asura Field.

Lin Sichen picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of beef, "This meat is quite tender, similar to the beef hot pot we ate last time."

Jian Ran teased: "Brother Chen, eat less, don't have nosebleeds in the middle of the night."

Hearing this, Lin Sichen laughed and put his arm on Jian Ran's shoulder, "However, did I tell you, last time I went to eat beef hot pot with him and we ate 30 plates, and I was done. I had a nosebleed in the hotel at night, which made Ranran almost cry, and sent me to the emergency room in the middle of the night... "

Jian Ran laughed and scolded: "what, who was scared to cry. It's obviously you who did a wave of Baidu, thought you were terminally ill, hugged me and cried, and entrusted your cat to me... "

Several people listened with joy, and Ke Yan said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship."

Ren Qinglin had a small smile on the corner of his mouth and looked away from Jian Ran's shoulder, "When did this happen?"

Jane ran: "it's like New Year's Day?"

"Yes, we are still spending New Year's Eve together." Lin Sichen said enthusiastically, "Continue this year."

"Let's talk about it, it's still a long time before New Year's Day."

This topic ended here, and Lin Sichen took the initiative to bring up the school forum post again. "Junior Ren, some people just like to follow the wind and talk nonsense. If you are serious, you will lose."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Senior Lin said, if you are serious, you will lose."

"Actually, it's not exactly catching the wind," Ji Yuanxi said with a smile. "You two went to Guangzhou together to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and even got a little waist - my wife and I have never been there."

"Then next time you can take her to see it," Ren Qinglin said while simmering the beef, "the night view is good, and there is a rotating Ferris wheel, which is especially suitable for couples... to do something."

"It's a little further away, I can still go to see the big panties with her."

Ren Qinglin put the boiled beef into Jianran's bowl. Jianran was often fed like this by his mother at home. He picked up the beef naturally and ate it. He did not forget to comment: "Boil it for a second less, and the taste will be better. ."

Ren Qinglin accepted the opinion humbly, "I see, senior."

"By the way, Brother Chen, what's the matter with you coming to our bed?" asked Jian Ran, "I'm not here for this hot pot, right?"

Lin Sichen let out an "ah" just now, and then came to his senses and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to make up a game and have a 5v5 basketball game. There are still a few players left. I'll count you as one?"

"Okay," Jian Ran agreed without thinking, "there is no class, how about the two of you?"

Ji Yuanxi: "I can't, I have to accompany my wife."

Shen Zixiao: "I can't add one, I have to accompany the goddess."

"No promise." Jian Ran turned to Ren Qinglin, "Ren Qinglin?"

Ren Qinglin nodded, "I will, I will accompany the senior."

Jian Ran: "so it's settled then?"

Lin Sichen hesitated, "Okay."

After eating the hot pot, Lin Sichen asked Ren Qinglin if he wanted to go together. Before Ren Qinglin answered, he simply said, "Brother Chen, go first, Ren Qinglin stay and help me wash the dishes."

Lin Sichen held the door handle, "Of course, I can also help you."

Ke Yan also said, "Why don't I wash the dishes?"

Shen Zixiao moved the cleaned tableware and chopsticks to the balcony, and whispered, "There are still people rushing to work these days."

Jian Ran: "No need—Ren Qinglin, come here."

Ren Qinglin smiled at Lin Sichen, "Then Senior Lin, let's go first."

Lin Sichen also smiled, "Sure, see you tomorrow."

The division of labor is clear, Ji Yuanxi and Ke Yan are responsible for the preparations before the meal, Shen Zixiao and Jian Ran, and Ren Qinglin, who was temporarily dragged in, are responsible for the aftermath.

In front of the sink, Jian Ran applied detergent to the tableware and chopsticks, brushed off the oil stains, and handed it to Ren Qinglin, who then rinsed off the foam.

Ren Qinglin asked casually, "How did the senior meet Senior Lin?"

"I know him on the court," Jian Ran said. "He plays basketball very well."

"So, on New Year's Day last year, why did the senior join him for New Year's Eve?"

Thinking of Ren Qinglin's teasing to herself, Jian Ran squinted at him, and decided to return her own body with the way of others: "Why, are you jealous?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ren Qinglin's eyes, then nodded and smiled: "A little bit. I'm afraid the senior will green me."

"Fuck," Jian Ran slammed Ren Qinglin's waist with her elbow, "you really opened a dyeing workshop if you give me some color? How can a big man green you? "

Ren Qinglin smiled very lightly, noncommittal.

Gay is like a radar installed, and the signal of each other can be captured at the first time. That's why a straight man like this cosmic level can't see it.

"Senior."

"what happened again?"

"You touched my hand."

Jane was stunned for a while. When two people wash the dishes together, it is inevitable that their hands will touch. What he thought was normal, was reminded by Ren Qinglin, and suddenly felt awkward.

There was still foam on his hands, and the two fingertips were touching, slippery and cool.

There was enthusiasm on Jian Ran's face, but she was calm and disgusted on the surface, "two men, what's wrong with touching hands?!"

There was a faint smile in Ren Qinglin's voice, "It's nothing, I just said, senior don't care."

"… Who the hell cares."

Jian Ran didn't want to be influenced by Ren Qinglin, but after that, she couldn't help but pay attention to whether the two people's hands touched. Once touched, he would immediately retract his hand like an electric shock.

— What a hell of a life.

After the dishes were washed, Ren Qinglin left. Jian Ran was stunned for a while, walked to Shen Zixiao's position, and said, "hand."

Shen Zixiao:

Jian Ran repeated, "Give me your hand."

Shen Zixiao stretched out his hand inexplicably, "What do you want to do?"

Jian Ran held Shen Zixiao's hand - feeling nothing.

Jian Ran went a step further and intertwined her fingers with Shen Zixiao.

Shen Zixiao: "..."

Still no feeling.

Jian Ran frowned and thought for a while, and said to herself: I was absolutely fascinated by ghosts just now.