Suddenly there was no movement behind the bed curtain, Ji Yuanxi asked in confusion, "However? Hello?"
"… "
"Of course, just squeak if you're okay, or I'll go up!"
Jian Ran struggled to sit up and asked weakly, "Lao Ji."
"Um?"
Jian Ran felt that she was about to suffocate, "Did you bring back the leftover oxygen bottle from Daocheng last time? Give me two sips."
"I threw that thing away. Are you going to inhale oxygen? What happened?"
"...It's okay, kneel down."
Jian Ran looked at the scarf in her hand with a dead face, just wanting to turn into an ostrich and bury her head in the pit.
Thirty minutes have passed since he and Ren Qinglin were downstairs, and Ren Qinglin also said that he would look at his gifts as soon as he went back. Just imagining that picture made him feel hot.
Ren Qinglin opened the exquisite gift box and found a million-dollar watch, and... a pair of long pants.
A pair of black, worn long johns.
Cao, does Ren Qinglin still think that the long johns were woven by him? !
Ha ha.
Hehehehe.
Hehehehehe.
Jian Ran stared at the ceiling dully, thinking seriously about the possibility of hanging herself with this scarf.
However, if Ren Qinglin had already seen the gift, why didn't he even send a WeChat message? It's not his style. With Ren Qinglin's virtue, he should have said something like "The senior gave me the long johns to imply that I should take it off". It's been half an hour, and he hasn't responded at all. Does that mean he hasn't seen that pair of long pants...
Jian Ran faintly saw a glimmer of hope. He didn't dare to find Ren Qinglin directly, but sent a WeChat to Fang Huifeng.
Jane ran: Xiao Feng, where are you
Huang Feihong: In the bedroom, what's the matter with Brother Jian
Jian Ranran: [Special pictures for major events]
Jian Ranran: Ren Qinglin is next to you now
Huang Feihong: No, he is in the next bedroom.
Oh? !
Jane sat up straight, her hands shaking when she was typing.
Jane ran: when did you go
Huang Feihong: As soon as Brother Ren came back, he was called by the monitor. [Scratch your head with both hands.jpg]
Ahhh! God did not abandon him!
At this moment, in Jian Ran's mind, the Q version of herself is beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers to celebrate.
He is resurrected, and he can be human again!
He is the luckiest baby in the world!
Jian Ran pressed the voice button and said, "Xiao Feng, do me a favor! Ren Qinglin will go back later, you must do everything possible to hold him back, and don't let him open the presents! Don't hold back! I'll go right now. your bedroom!"
Jian Ran casually wrapped the scarf around her neck, got out of bed quickly, put on her slippers and rushed out.
Ji Yuanxi shouted from behind: "Of course, where are you going, the lights will be turned off soon!"
Jian Ran ran down the fifth floor, ran to the opposite dormitory, and climbed up to the fifth floor in one breath. When he was a child, he used his mother's dozen of lipsticks for painting and was chased and beaten. The two dormitory aunts who were about to close the door of the dormitory only saw an afterimage passing by in front of them, and they looked at each other in confusion.
"Is that boy just now from our building?"
"I can't see my face clearly, but it's so late, and I'm wearing pajamas and slippers. It should be from our building."
"Yes. Yeah, it's eleven o'clock, it's closed."
"Today, my mother must have a good night's sleep. I won't open the door for anyone who comes home late. It's useless to shout!"
"Come on, you say that every time, the stinky boys are begging you to get up scolding..."
Ren Qinglin came out of the next bedroom just to receive a fucking call. Ren's mother wished him a happy birthday on the phone, and said that he had prepared a birthday present for him so that he could go home when he was free.
Ren Qinglin agreed absentmindedly. He was looking forward to the gifts prepared by his parents, but the gift he was looking forward to most was still in the bedroom, waiting for him to open it.
There was a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor, Ren Qinglin glanced at the entrance of the stairs, and saw a red "unknown object" emerging from the entrance of the stairs and coming towards him at a high speed.
When the unknown object got closer, Ren Qinglin could see his true face.
"Senior?"
Jian Ran ran so fast that she didn't stop and bumped into Ren Qinglin. Ren Qinglin was knocked back half a step by Jian Ran, and he didn't forget to hold his shoulders to help him stabilize his body.
Jian Ran gasped for breath, "Ren, Ren Qinglin?"
"Well, it's me." Ren Qinglin's face was a little confused, "It's so late, did the senior come to me?"
"Yes," Jian Ran hugged her junior brother's waist recklessly, "you first, don't go back first... let me slowly go first... "
Ren Qinglin felt the touch and heat on his waist, and was slightly startled.
Jian Ran was wearing a red spider-man coral velvet pajamas, which were soft and fluffy and very comfortable to hold. He seemed to have just finished taking a shower, and there was still a faint smell of shower gel on his body; his cheeks were flushed from the cold, probably because he had just run too fast, and through several layers of clothes, Ren Qinglin could feel his rapid beating. heart.
The bedroom building just turned off the lights, every bedroom was dark, only the hallway was still lit.
Ren Qinglin quietly let Jian Ran hold them, and the two of them stood at the door of the dormitory, and were greeted with all kinds of attention by passing boys.
Fang Huifeng stuck his head out, "Brother Ren, just now your senior sent me a WeChat message saying..."
Ren Qinglin raised his eyes and glanced at his roommate. The latter looked at the two people hugging each other, opened his mouth in an O shape, and then decisively retracted his head.
Feeling that the frequency of her heartbeat returned to a normal level, Jian Ran slowly released her hand.
Ren Qinglin said, "Can the senior speak?"
"Well," Jian Ran looked up at him, not talking nonsense, "I'm here to get a present."
"Gift?"
Jian Ran said cheekily, "I took the wrong thing. What I gave you today is not what I want to give you."
Ren Qinglin raised his eyebrows, "The senior came to the dormitory to find me at night, just for this?"
"Well," Jian Ran's face became hot again, "give me the things back."
Ren Qinglin nodded, as if not unhappy, "Okay, senior, come first."
In the bedroom, only Fang Huifeng's desk was lit. Seeing the two come in, Fang Huifeng said, "Are you done?"
Ren Qinglin said, "You haven't showered yet?"
"No, I'll wait until Brother Jian is gone."
"Then you can go now."
Fang Huifeng was stunned for a while, then grabbed the towel and walked to the bathroom, "Then I'll go, you guys can talk slowly."
Jane asked, "what about your other two roommates?"
"I went to the Internet cafe all night." Ren Qinglin picked up the gift bag on the chair, "Do you want this?"
Some gift boxes look exquisite and luxurious, but they actually contain a pair of men's long johns.
Jane let out a sigh of relief and stretched out her hand, "Yes."
Ren Qinglin suddenly increased his strength, and Jian Ran couldn't take the gift bag for a while. The two of them held one end of the paper bag, and neither of them showed any signs of letting go.
Jian Ran's heart jumped into her throat, "what are you doing?"
"This is not my gift, what about my gift?" Ren Qinglin asked, "Did the senior bring it?"
Jian Ran: "... um."
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, making him a little uneasy.
Ren Qinglin looked down at him and smiled, "Senior's Spider-Man pajamas don't have pockets. Could it be..." He licked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Senior wants to give himself to me?"
"… "
When you talk, talk, and sultry, sultry, nothing to be so close.
Jane thought so, but didn't move.
"You are so imaginative," Jian Ran said in the usual contemptuous tone when facing a tune-up, "you can write a book now."
Under Ren Qinglin's gaze, Jian Ran untied the scarf around her neck, tiptoed slightly, and put it on Ren Qinglin.
"This is for you." Jian Ran said softly, "Yes... I knitted it myself."
Ren Qinglin opened his eyes.
Jian Ran lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Ren Qinglin's expression, "Because the time is a little short, the knitting may be rough, and it can't be compared with what you bought. But..." Jian Ran felt that the more she talked, the more she was swayed, and Xiang Xiang liked it. It's like a little girl who confessed to someone, and it's not easy at all. He scratched his hair and said irritably, "I'll knit it anyway, whether you like it or not."
Ren Qinglin held the corner of the scarf and put it in his palm to feel it, "It's really rough."
"… "
Jian Ran came up with an anger.
Damn Ren Qinglin, Dad stayed up for a few nights to knit you a scarf, and you have the face to say it's rough
"But, I like rough."
Jian Ran's anger brushed to the ground and was extinguished.
Ren Qinglin rubbed his hair and pressed down the dumb hair he just grabbed, "Thank you, senior, I'm very happy."
"… "
"This is the best gift I've ever received."
Jian Ran raised her head and met her younger brother's eyes.
The younger brother's eyes were very dark and bright, reflecting his face in the not-so-bright light.
Jian Ran's heart suddenly trembled.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere began to be ambiguous for no reason. Jane felt that she should say something, but she couldn't say anything.
Isn't Ren Qinglin very talkative in normal times, why is he now dumb with him? !
Hurry up and talk, what is it that is not embarrassing or embarrassing...
Finally, Fang Huifeng in the bathroom broke the silence. "Brother Ren, Brother Jian, are you finished talking? I forgot my clothes. Can you do me a favor?"
Jian Ran woke up like a dream, snatched the gift bag with long pants from Ren Qinglin's hand, and said loudly, "No help, come out naked."
Fang Huifeng was about to cry, "Don't, Brother Jian, I don't have much to see in my figure."
Ren Qinglin took a set of clothes from Fang Huifeng's closet and threw them into the bathroom.
With Fang Huifeng present, the atmosphere in the bedroom returned to normal. Jane held the gift bag firmly and said, "then I'll go back."
Fang Huifeng: "It's already past eleven, and my aunt will definitely not let you out."
"I'm not from this building. It should be fine to talk to my aunt."
Fang Huifeng shrugged, "Then you have to be prepared to be scolded and memorized."
Jian Ran hesitated: "this is not a girl's dormitory, it's not that serious."
"Who knows, the aunties are terribly fierce."
Ren Qinglin thought for a while and said, "Senior, let's stay here tonight."
"Okay," Fang Huifeng said. "Anyway, those two have to stay overnight, so there are two empty beds."
Jian Ran said without thinking, "I'm not used to sleeping in other people's beds."
Ren Qinglin: "Then sleep in my bed."
Jian Ran looked up at Ren Qing Clinic. Well, he can accept this.
"Then where do you sleep?" When taking wedding photos, Ren Qinglin was not happy to wear other people's clothes, let alone sleep in someone else's bed.
Ren Qinglin opened the notebook on the table, "I have a document I'm eager to read. It may be overnight tonight."
Jane sneered: "I believe in you."