Jian Ran said "it's really troublesome", but her body was still very honest. He held Ren Qinglin's arm and wanted to help him as he did yesterday, but he was unexpectedly held by Ren Qinglin's palm, and then slender and cold fingers snapped down his fingers.
Left hand holding right hand, fingers interlocked.
A wave of enthusiasm rushed to her forehead, Jian Ran couldn't hold it, her blood pressure and heartbeat soared, her eyes widened.
Ren Qinglin next to him acted very naturally.
"It's fine to hold like this," he said. "I'll try my best not to fall."
Oh…
Jian Ran's blood pressure and heartbeat slowly dropped, and he heard himself say, "Okay."
Yes, he is taking care of the disabled, not holding hands, but helping people! Although this way of helping people is a bit strange, they are self-cleaning and have no guilty conscience at all! If others see something misunderstood, it is because they have a ghost in their hearts, and they have nothing to do with Jian Ran!
Jian Ran frantically brushed the barrage in her mind: this is not holding hands, but helping people.
It's not holding hands, it's helping people.
This is not holding hands, but helping people.
Ren Qinglin was "helped" downstairs by Jian Ran. He deliberately slowed down his steps, and his expressions and movements were the same as usual, impeccable. However, even if there is something wrong with him, I am afraid that the people around him will not find it.
He turned his face slightly and glanced at Jian Ran.
I saw his primary school principal lowered his head and frowned lightly, as if he was engaged in some kind of intense psychological struggle.
The primary school principal was wearing a fake two-piece coat, a T-shirt and jeans today. His hair had just been trimmed, and he was so cool that he couldn't take his eyes off his face.
Ren Qinglin has always felt that a handsome and lively boy like the primary school principal is most suitable to be called "school grass".
During the holiday, the dormitory building was also deserted, and the two of them went down several floors without meeting anyone. Until passing by the corner of the third floor, a slightly fat boy walked towards him.
"Brother Ren, Senior Jian." Fang Hui and Fengchong greeted them, "Are you going out?"
Jian Ran blurted out: "This is not helping people, but holding hands!"
Fang Huifeng shocked the whole family: "...Oh."
…
Gan!
Wrong, can he withdraw? ! ! !
Jian Ran felt that smoke was coming from her ears. He tried to break free, but Ren Qinglin held her tighter.
Ren Qinglin ignored Jian Ran's death stare and explained, "Going downstairs like this, you need to be more stable."
Fang Huifeng suddenly realized, "Soga, soga, I'll just say, if you two really want to hold hands and succeed, then the girls in our school must not faint from crying."
Fang Huifeng thought he had told a joke that was both complimenting and funny, but the two handsome guys in front of him didn't mean to laugh, especially Senior Jian Ran, whose expression was like killing someone.
Fang Huifeng: The smile gradually disappears.jpg
Ren Qinglin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, giving his roommate some face, "Let's go out to watch a movie."
""Me and My Motherland"?"
"Um."
"Do you still use me to bring you meals that night?" Fang Huifeng asked.
Ren Qinglin didn't answer, just looked at Jian Ran.
Jian Ran felt that the heat on her face receded a little. He cleared his throat and said, "No, we'll come back after dinner."
Going down to the first floor, Jian Ran released Ren Qinglin's hand immediately, only then did he realize that his palms were sweating, and he didn't know who was sweating.
"Senior's palms are sweating."
Jian Ran immediately retorted: "Why do you say it was me?"
Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "Because my hands are still cold, I don't believe the senior can feel it." After speaking, he spread out his palms.
"Go away." Jian Ran thumped him hard in the palm of his hand. It was just a short moment of contact, and Ren Qinglin's statement was confirmed.
Ren Qinglin's hands were really cold, not like they were just sweating. So the person with sweaty palms is really him
This is a bit beyond the blind spot of his knowledge.
"Give me the car keys," he said to Ren Qinglin, "I'll drive the car over."
Jian Ran walked towards the parking lot alone, he stabilized his mood, took out the logic of an engineering man, and began to analyze the problem rationally.
Let me ask, has he really become a straight man with sweaty palms when he holds hands with boys
No, he and Shen Zixiao had done this kind of thing with their fingers intertwined. At that time, let alone sweating, the frequency of his heartbeat didn't change. It felt exactly the same as holding his own hand. Why did Ren Qinglin's heart beat faster and his palms sweat when he arrived at Ren Qinglin, like an idiot with a paralyzed face
According to the control-variable method, the person, location, and time of the two events vary.
The characters, one is Ren Qinglin and the other is Shen Zixiao, are his friends. In terms of relationship, he and Shen Zixiao have known each other for a longer time, and they have been together for a longer time. The two were almost inseparable at school, and they were very familiar with each other. This may be one of the reasons why he doesn't feel like holding hands with Shen Zixiao.
Location, one is in the corridor and the other is in the bedroom. It is normal for an open space to feel different from a closed space.
As for the time, today is much colder than last time. He also wears a lot of clothes. If he wears too much, he will be hot. If he is hot, his heart will speed up and his palms will sweat...
To sum up, the inexplicable reactions he had when he helped Ren Qinglin were all reasonable, and it didn't prove anything.
Jian Ran succeeded in brainwashing herself, her whole body relaxed, and her steps were much lighter.
The two arrived at the mall early, and there was still some time before the movie started. Jane picked up the tickets and looked around. The movie theaters during the holidays were overcrowded, not to mention the seats, and even the paid massage chairs were full.
Jian Ran was a little worried, "I would have sat in the car for a while longer if I knew it."
"It's okay, it's okay to stand for a few minutes." Ren Qinglin leaned against the wall, his posture was sloppy, and the young ladies next to him were peeking at him.
Jian Ran also stared at him.
Ren Qinglin smiled, "What's wrong, senior, is there something on my face?"
Jian Ran looked back, "It's okay." He walked to Ren Qinglin, leaned against the wall, and lowered his head to brush his phone.
Brushing and brushing, his eyes drifted to Ren Qinglin unconsciously.
Ren Qinglin didn't wear a coat today, only a black knitted sweater, showing a white shirt collar, looking clean and warm, very like the hero of a Japanese girl manga.
In fact, Jian Ran was convinced to give Ren Qinglin the position of the school grass.
His apprentice is really good-looking, and he is so thrilling that people can't forget it at a glance. Ren Qinglin shouldn't have come to learn about computers, the Beiying next door is the most suitable for him.
"Oh," Jian Ran touched the junior's shoulder, "I want to ask you something."
Ren Qinglin put away the phone, "Well, you ask."
"Has any scouts found you?"
Ren Qinglin was puzzled, "Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"
"curious."
Ren Qinglin nodded, "It turns out that the senior is a curious baby."
"Come on, have you? I've been there, you must have done more than me..."
Ren Qinglin's eyes drooped slightly, looking at Jian Ran, "It's happened a few times."
"Then you refused?"
"Otherwise?" Ren Qinglin smiled, "Could it be that he left his family business and did not inherit to enter the entertainment industry?"
Jane half-truth said: "it's always a way back. In case our two families go bankrupt one day, you and I can still make money by 'selling our looks'. Oh, the premise is that our hair is still there after college. More money, less talk, and early death, this is a major characteristic of IT personnel.”
"So did the senior buy me insurance?"
"Not yet, wait for you to recommend me a reliable one."
The two changed their ways and complained about their majors. A young lady holding a selfie stick watched them for a long time, holding a microphone in her hand and talking non-stop, it seemed that she was doing a live broadcast.
After a while, the little sister walked towards the two with a smile on her face that no straight man could refuse, "Hello, little brothers, I especially want Pikachu in the doll machine, can you hold it for me, little brother? ?"
Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin looked at each other and said, "Isn't it more interesting to clip it yourself?"
"My skills in clipping dolls are too hot. I clipped them twenty times and none of them came out. I still have thirty coins left. "
Ren Qinglin glanced at Miss Sister's mobile phone, and she was actually doing a live broadcast. It seemed that there were quite a lot of fans, and gifts were being swiped quickly one by one. "Our technology is not good either."
"It must be better than me! Little brother, please~"
Jian Ran has always given girls face. The young lady begged him in such a low voice, and he couldn't refuse any more, "Where is the doll machine?"
The little sister immediately smiled, "It's right next to the popcorn, I'll take my little brother there~"
Jian Ran looked at Ren Qinglin, "Are you waiting for me here?"
Ren Qinglin sighed inaudibly, "I'm with you."
The three walked towards the doll machine together, and the young lady noticed that Ren Qinglin's footsteps were a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong with my little brother's legs?"
Ren Qinglin: "Sprain."
"Wow, so pitiful, next time pay attention to wow~"
Ren Qinglin ignored her. The little sister pouted and grimaced at the camera, "This little brother is a little cold."
When she got to the doll machine, the young lady handed the game coins to Jianran, "little brother, I'm doing a live broadcast, don't you mind?"
Jian Ran shrugged and said it didn't matter, "Which one do you want?"
"I'll ask the fans." The little sister switched the camera so that the fans could see the side faces of the doll machine and Jian Ran, "Which duck do you want brother to catch~"
Ren Qinglin stood behind the young lady and took in the contents of the barrage one by one.
[Thank you husband for catching the doll for me! ! ! *^o^*]
[Girlfriend's perspective? love love]
[The one I want to wear a hat! Thank you husband!]
[Catch what Pikachu, I want Jenny Turtle, don’t get on my bed tonight if you can’t catch it! hum]
…
Miss Sister was embarrassed to keep Jian Ran waiting for a long time, and glanced at the barrage, "I want the one with the hat..."
"Da Da Duck," Ren Qinglin said suddenly, "Husband, catch Da Da Duck."
Jian Ran's hand trembled, almost not even holding the game coins.
The young lady was stunned for three seconds, and her smile gradually changed.
A bunch of question marks and exclamation marks floated across the barrage, almost submerging the entire screen.
[Did I have hallucinations? ? ?]
[This is the voice of that cold little brother just now! ! ! husband? ? ? Husband!]
[I can still call him old... Forget it, I dare not ask. TOT]
[Fuck, do I know too much...]
[Sorry, we were wrong, we shouldn't rob you. Ninety-degree bow.jpg]
[Little brother, ask your wife to come and listen, I will catch you a hundred Ducks! !]
Jian Ran's face flushed red, she gritted her teeth and said, "what the hell is wrong with you?"
Ren Qinglin let out an "ah" and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."
"You—" Jian Ran wiped her neck, "dead."
The little sister, who was so cute with the two, hurriedly came out to smooth the game: "Little brother, you can reach the duck, everyone said that it is to reach the duck."
Jian Ran said to Ren Qinglin with her mouth: "I'll find you later to settle the account."
Jian Ran's skills in catching dolls are not bad. It only took five coins to catch a Duck Duck. The young lady excitedly asked him to continue, and he used the remaining coins to catch two more.
The little sister wanted to give them two Ducks, but Jian Ran wanted to refuse, but the little sister said, "The gifts the fans just gave me are enough for me to buy hundreds of dolls. It's all thanks to my little brother, little brother, please Don't be polite to me." Miss Sister put the two Duck Ducks into Ren Qinglin's arms, "Then I'll go first, bye~"
After the young lady left, Ren Qinglin asked Jian Ran, "Which one does the senior want to reach the duck?"
Jane narrowed her eyes and rubbed her fists, "I want your life."