After Marrying the School Grass

Chapter 37: renew

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Jane turned back, "Shen Zixiao, someone is looking for you."

Shen Zixiao stuffed chicken wings with rice in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Who is it?"

Jian Ran made room for the boy, and the moment the boy walked into the dormitory, Shen Zixiao stopped chewing.

"You... you are... "

Boys smile like flowers, and they look better than girls, "Hi."

The chicken wing in Shen Zixiao's hand fell to the ground.

Jian Ran was not very happy, "Dad lined up to buy you food, why are you so wasteful?"

Shen Zixiao didn't have time to answer Jian Ran, he looked at the boy up and down, his expression gradually solidified, as if he had seen a ghost, he almost fell off the chair, "I, I, I, my grass—who are you? !!!”

Jian Ran and the others were dumbfounded. Ji Yuanxi said, "Do you know each other?"

Shen Zixiao: "I don't know!"

Boy: "I know."

other people:"… "

The boy raised the bag in his hand, "I'm here to bring you clothes. You forgot your coat in the hotel, and I can't reach you on WeChat or phone."

Ji Yuanxi's ears perked up, "Hotel?"

Shen Zixiao said in horror, "I don't want it! You, you, you, take it away!"

"Don't?" The boy looked down at the clothes in the bag, "Are you sure, these clothes look good on you."

"I'm sure!" Shen Zixiao hid behind Jian Ran, holding Jian Ran's shoulders with both hands, only showing one head, "You throw it away."

Jian Ran knew that the coat was a limited edition of a certain brand. It took Shen Zixiao several months to grab it, and after wearing it for three consecutive days, it was often smug in front of him.

"Don't pay attention to him, he has a problem here now," Jane pointed to her head and said to the boy, "give me your clothes."

The boy handed the bag to Jian Ran and said with a smile, "Thank you, then I'll go first."

As soon as the boy left, Shen Zixiao let go of Jian Ran and sat down on the chair, unlovable.

Jian Ran said in disgust, "what's wrong with you. Losing a love won't ruin your brain. "

Shen Zixiao's eyes were dull, as if he didn't listen to Jian Ran's words at all.

Ke Yan was worried: "It won't work like this, do you want to take him to the psychiatrist?"

"It's not that serious," Ji Yuanxi said optimistically, "I used to break up with my wife, it's not like this, just wait a few days. By the way, who is the guy just now, he looks so beautiful, like a girl. "

Jian Ran said casually, "Senior of the law department."

Shen Zixiao's eyes widened, "...you know him?"

"He is wearing the uniform of the law department. It also says 2016. He should be the senior of the third year."

"As expected of my family, Ranran, her observation skills are really keen." Ji Yuanxi said with a smile, and touched Jianran's face.

Jian Ran opened his hand and said with a blank face, "It's like a wave/calling a cicada in the summer, don't suffer me."

"Ran Ran!" Ji Yuanxi suddenly exclaimed, grabbing Jian Ran's wrist, "Are you wearing a ring?"

…Gan, he forgot to take off his wedding ring.

"No," Jane replied calmly, "you read it wrong."

Ji Yuanxi said in disbelief: "Do you think I'm lame! Xiao Yanyan, come and see, but is it a ring!"

"It seems like..." Ke Yan met Jian Ran's terrifying eyes, and immediately changed his words, "It doesn't seem like..."

"Why are you still wearing your middle finger!" Ji Yuanxi was so excited that he was incoherent, as if the little pig who had been raised for many years would finally bow to the cabbage, "Of course, you have a girlfriend?!"

"I said no, it's fun to wear." Jane drew back her hand, "I'm going to take a bath."

Ji Yuanxi shouted at his back: "Then you can't wear your middle finger, it will block the peach blossom!"

Shen Zixiao fell into a state of autism again, lying on the bed motionless until the counselor sent a message in the large group, asking the four people in each dormitory to pose and take pictures and send them to him according to the pictures he posted.

Jian Ran's bedroom is a sand sculpture photo of the four of them in Journey to the West. Shen Zixiao was captured by Jian Ran to play Zhu Bajie, carrying a broom on his shoulders, and Ke Yan put his furry earmuffs on him. Ji Yuanxi thinks it's not enough, saying that Zhu Bajie has a big belly, Shen Zixiao had better put a pillow under his clothes. In the end, Shen Zixiao broke out in silence and stabbed Ji Yuanxi's calf with a broom. The two fought in the bedroom where the palm of their hand was as big as a palm. The scene was very tragic for a time. The two drove out of the dormitory, confiscated their keys, and let them blow the cold wind outside for ten minutes before letting them in.

Before turning off the lights, Jian Ran sent the photo of the four of them to the counselor, and then forwarded it to Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranran: [picture]

.R: [Smile from the sea.jpg]

.R: Brother is Monkey King

Jian Ranran: Who can lift his legs so high except for Sun Wukong

.R: Well, your body is so soft.

Jian Ranran: .

Ren Qinglin's focus is still so strange.

.R: Why did you send it to me.

Jian Ranran: If you find it interesting, I will share it with you.

.R: Who else was it sent to besides me

Jian Ranran: counselor.

.R: No one else

Jian Ranran: Well.

.R: My brother is really good. [Touch your head]

Jian Ranran: [Black question mark.jpg]

At eleven o'clock, the lights were turned off during school time, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness, with only the light from the mobile phone on the four beds.

.R: Lights out.

Jian Ranran: spicy chicken school,

.R: Is brother going to sleep

Jian Ranran: No, I want to play with my mobile phone. [Mobile phone is really fun.jpg]

Jane ran: chicken

.R:

Jian Ranran: eat chicken.

.R: …Come on.

Back from the long vacation, it's another day of unintentional study. Although Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin lived close to each other, they had different classes and the school was so big. Unless they made an appointment, it was rare to meet them by chance. Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin spent almost seven days together during the National Day, but he was a little unaccustomed to being separated suddenly.

Lin Sichen asked him for a ball several times, but he refused for various reasons. You can't go to the stadium and study is impossible. Jian Ran spends most of her time in the dormitory, playing games with Ren Qinglin and occasionally with Shen Zixiao, who is semi-autistic.

In the recent version of "Overwatch", there is a very strong C hero who can kill the crispy skin in the back row with a brainless move. As a milk player, Jian Ran was deeply affected by it. The ID was changed to "When will Tekken be deleted". Since their scores went up, Ren Qinglin wanted to take a sniper to carry the whole court as it was not as easy as before. In line with the principle of "join if you can't beat it", he took Jian Ran and Shen Zixiao with an iron fist to bring them up to 100 points.

After the end of the game, Ren Qinglin won the best of the game, and looking at the data, 45% of his damage was caused by him.

In the team's voice, Shen Zixiao gave Ren Qinglin a rainbow fart: "Damn it, you are awesome! What university are you studying, why don't you just go for a career!"

Ren Qinglin smiled, "It's good for the seniors."

Shen Zixiao: "So Jian Ran is breastfeeding you. No wonder I can't even get a mouthful of milk."

Jian Ran said mercilessly: "Trash C is not worthy of milk."

Shen Zixiao: "Fuck you, ruthless - sigh, someone added to the team, it's the little nurse from the previous game, what 'little magic fairy', it should be a girl, should I add it?"

Before the two could answer, a prompt popped up in the lower left corner of the screen: Little Moxian has joined the team.

Jian Ran: "..."

Little Moxian: "Hello guys, I'm the little angel just now, can you take me to the top score, it's too difficult for solo queue~"

The girl's voice was soft and a little aggrieved, which was just enough to comfort Shen Zixiao's wounded heart.

Shen Fourth Shao: "Well, what do you know how to play?"

Little Moxian: "You can have a milk position~"

When will Iron Fist delete it: We have two pairs of breasts, and the breasts are good [professional play], don't worry about the surname Shen.

Shen Sishao: …

Little Moxian: Wow, the little brother who just played Tekken is also here! I will try my best!

The four-wheeled car started. Ren Qinglin was as strong as always. The team lost more and won less. The admiration of the young lady for him will overflow from the computer. Bound milk. Even if Ren Qinglin only loses a bloody skin, Xiao Moxian will help him breastfeed as soon as possible; other people frantically swipe "I need treatment" and she can't see her, so she can only wait in line for Jianran to breastfeed one by one.

Someone in the team scolded the street: the most annoying husband and wife car, are you not happy in bed, what games are you playing

Little Moxian: It's not a couple's car. OO

Shen Zixiao closed the wheat and complained: "Why not, you and Ren Qinglin are a real couple, legal."

The little magic fairy in the voice is still shouting: "little brother, don't you go to college first, I will give you the hormones!"

As a result, Ren Qinglin really waited for Xiao Moxian's hormones to expand his moves and got a wave of five kills.

Ren Qinglin didn't talk much when playing games, and occasionally reported the enemy's position and his own skills. Xiao Moxian would respond to him every time, and the two cooperated quite tacitly, saying that it was not a husband and wife car, and few people believed it.

Jian Ran was inexplicably unhappy, and said nothing with a calm face.

After a few rounds, Ren Qinglin said that he had something to go out, and Xiao Moxian was very reluctant, and said, "My little brother, add a friend, next time there is a team to pull me."

Shen Zixiao said leisurely: "Add friends today, add WeChat tomorrow."

Ren Qinglin did not respond and went offline.

Without thighs, the two of them only lose points in this segmented double row. Jian Ran also quit the game, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost nine o'clock now, what can Ren Qinglin do?"

"Maybe there is a class."

"No, we have classes at night in our freshman year?"

Ji Yuanxi, who had just returned to the dormitory, heard the conversation between the two and said, "That's why I'm going on a date. Now I ask my sister to go out to the campus, have a late night snack, and just pass the gate when I come back, so I can go out to open a room logically. ."

"Don't mention those two words!" Shen Zixiao wailed, "I already ptsd those two words!"

"Which two words? 'Open house'?"

"Ahhh shut up!"

Jian Ran glanced at the opposite dormitory, and couldn't help sending a WeChat message to Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranran: the lights are about to go out, what are you doing

An hour later, Ren Qinglin replied: I went out.

... You're not talking nonsense, Dad just wants to know where you've been!

Jian Ran typed a sentence, hesitated for a while, and then deleted word by word.

It's so wide, as if he is someone like him, forget it.

In the next few days, Ren Qinglin would be hidden for an hour or two at about nine o'clock in the evening. Jane held her breath, but she didn't ask any more questions.

In November, the weather was getting colder, Ji Yuanxi was the first to put on long johns and was laughed at by Jian Ran all night.

After dinner, Jane went to pick up a courier. The wool ball he bought has finally arrived, and the express delivery has gone for more than ten days. The guilt in his heart has long since disappeared, and there is only half a month left for Qinglin's birthday, even if he condescends to knit a scarf .

... And those who ran out at night and didn't report to him are not eligible to receive the scarves he knitted by himself!

Jane took the courier back to the bedroom, and when she opened the door, she was electrocuted by the door handle because of static electricity. There was only Shen Zixiao in the dormitory, and Jian Ran asked smoothly, "Xiaogou, your scarf is still woven or not."

Shen Zixiao sprayed someone on the laptop screen and said incoherently: "I knit a scarf? I knit a scarf for him?! I... hehe..."

Shen Zixiao opened the closet and took out the half-knitted scarf, "Where's Lao Tzu's scissors?"

Jian Ran: "Calm down, you've been knitting for more than half a month. It's a pity to cut it."

Shen Zixiao thought for a while, "You're right, I'm going to change the scarf to white silk, and I'll strangle him to death!"