Jian Ran's heart has fallen back to her throat. It seems that this surname is not completely hopeless.
Jian Ran nodded coldly as a greeting.
Ren Qinglin looked at him with a smile, "By the way, senior, do you know how to get to the administrative building of the hospital? The counselor asked me to go there, but I didn't recognize the way."
Jian Ran thought for a while, "In this way, I'll take you there."
I just took this opportunity to speak clearly with Ren Qinglin, lest he cause any moth to implicate him.
Ren Qinglin put on a flattered look, "Thank you, senior."
Tang Tang said: "I am with you."
"The girl's dormitory is quite far away, so you should go back quickly." Jian Ran pointed to the takeaway in the girl's hand, "otherwise the food will be cold."
Tang Tang was disappointed for a while. But on second thought, she was walking with the two most handsome boys in the school, wearing a beautiful suspender skirt, but carrying a spicy hot pot in her hand... Uh, let's fight again next time.
"Then I'll go first." Tang Tang said goodbye to them with a smile, "Jian Ran, see you in the afternoon~"
Looking at the back of the girl with her long hair reaching her waist, Ren Qinglin asked, "See you in the afternoon?"
Jian Ran felt that what he asked was inexplicable, "there is a professional class in the afternoon, of course I will meet you."
Ren Qinglin said "Oh" slowly.
"You," Jian Ran raised her chin towards Ren Qinglin angrily, "follow me."
Ren Qinglin replied obediently: "Okay, senior."
Jane frowned.
I don't know if it's his delusion. The former Qinglin called him "brother" or "husband" obviously with a teasing connotation. Now he has finally changed his name to a normal name.
Jian Ran couldn't tell what was wrong. Anyway, it was different from when he called Tang Tang "Senior Sister".
Simply poisonous.
Ren Qinglin followed behind Jian Ran, keeping two steps away from him. The two walked on the campus one after the other, and received the attention of countless passers-by. Several girls even took out their mobile phones and took a few photos.
Jian Ran holds milk tea in one hand and spicy incense pot in the other, her image is greatly reduced. But he doesn't care.
His Jian Ran's momentum will never subside just because of two pots of Mala Fragrant Pot!
"Senior."
Jian Ran kept walking.
"Senior Jian Ran."
"… "
"Brother Jianran..."
Jane turned back impatiently, "don't talk to me."
Ren Qinglin seemed to find his reaction very interesting and asked, "Why?"
"Why are you so much?"
"But I seem to have only asked a 'why'."
"… To shut up!"
Of course Jian Ran would not be so kind to send Ren Qinglin to the administrative building of the hospital.
As the road goes further and further, there are fewer and fewer people. The two arrived at the artificial lake behind the school library.
In the afternoon, the summer is hot, and the cicadas are chirping. Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin stood face to face under the willow tree by the lake, the smell of spicy hot pot was faintly in the air.
Jian Ran was too thirsty, so she opened a cup of milk tea. He was holding a straw, and the cold milk tea flowed into his mouth with a few pearls, which instantly brought him back to life with blood.
"How did you get here?" Jane asked.
Ren Qinglin: "I was admitted."
"I'm not asking you this... Forget it, let's ignore this." Jian Ran said straight to the point: "Ren Qinglin, your affairs with me must be kept secret. It must be kept secret."
Ren Qinglin looked down at Jian Ran. The boy in front of him was wearing short-sleeved Hong Kong style letters with a loose neckline, revealing a delicate collarbone; his skin was a little darker than the last time we met, his eyes were big, his pupils were dark, and he looked very energetic.
Ren Qinglin asked knowingly: "The matter between the senior and me... What's the matter?"
Jian Ran held the milk tea and said every word, "what about screwing?"
Ren Qinglin thought for a while, "Is the senior my husband's business?"
"Be quiet!" Jian Ran looked around and lowered her voice, "Aren't you afraid that others won't hear you? Would you like to get you a loudspeaker?"
Ren Qinglin smiled lowly, "So the senior wanted to marry me in secret."
"That's pretty much what it means."
"Can you ask why?"
What the hell do you need to ask? !
"What's the benefit of letting others know that you're married?" Jian Ran followed a persuasive approach. "You look so good, you must have a lot of peach blossoms, and you finally got into college, so you don't want to talk about a beautiful and pure campus love? "
"Senior," Ren Qinglin said slowly, "I'm going to fall in love with someone else, won't I just green you?"
Jian Ran was stunned for a moment. He really never thought of this.
For all male compatriots, the word "green" is an extremely terrifying existence. It makes people self-doubt, their dignity is trampled, they can't lift their heads all their lives, and they live in the shadows forever.
But now is not the time to struggle with this.
Jane said generously: "it's okay, I don't mind, you can be green as you please, and let my world be full of green!"
Anyway, according to the family's statement, after the over 100 million project that Jianren and Ren cooperated with, they can leave at any time if they want to divorce. The word "green" will be buried with his unfortunate marriage. Who dares to mention it again, just one word—
die!
Ren Qinglin didn't want to laugh, "Senior is so generous."
Seeing that Ren Qinglin had listened to her own words, Jian Ran was very satisfied, "Then it's settled. From now on, we will have a pure relationship between senior and junior, understand?"
Ren Qinglin nodded, "Understood."
After a worry was over, Jian Ran was in a good mood, and kindly pointed Ren Qinglin the way to the administrative building of the hospital.
Before leaving, Ren Qinglin stopped him again: "Senior."
Jian Ran: "?"
"It's better to add WeChat back." Ren Qinglin said, "Otherwise... Mom sees a fight."
Jian Ran was like an enemy, "My mother is looking for you again?"
"Yeah. After she knew we were in a school, she asked me to find a senior, it's okay... "
Ren Qinglin paused.
Jian Ran felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, he narrowed his eyes, and had a hunch that Ren Qinglin was about to speak again.
The corners of Ren Qinglin's lips twitched, "I have nothing to do with the seniors to chat more to promote feelings."
It sure sounds like a fucking thing to say.
Jian Ran turned around to leave, "Go back and add me again."
"Senior."
"what happened again?!"
Can't this person finish talking all at once, every time he yells like a senior, it's annoying!
Ren Qinglin pointed to the spicy hot pot in his hand, "The oil is spilled."
Jane ran back to the bedroom, soaked in oil, threw the takeaway to Shen Zixiao, and quickly took a shower and changed her clothes.
When he came back, the other three people in the dormitory were all there, and they all saluted him.
Jian Ran stopped wiping her hair, "Hello? Are you okay?"
Ji Yuanxi: "I saw a photo of you and Ren Qinglin on the school forum. Do you know each other?"
"Ren Qinglin?" Jian Ran said calmly, "Who?"
Shen Zixiao's eyes were complicated, and he suddenly sang a song: "I turned a blind eye to the performance that should cooperate with you, forcing someone who loves you to improvise—"
Jian Ran: "what B stuff are you singing, shut up."
Ji Yuanxi handed the phone to Jian Ran's eyes.
[On the first day of school, the two male gods met on a narrow road, forming the most beautiful scenery on campus]
The accompanying picture shows Ren Qinglin in a camouflage uniform with both hands in his pockets, and Jian Ran with milk tea in one hand and Mala Fragrant pot in one hand.
Jian Ran: "...Fuck."
Why is there such a big logo on the bag of the spicy hot pot
The little angel Ke Yan comforted him: "I think this picture of Brother Jian is very beautiful and has a breath of life."
Shen Zixiao laughed out loud.
Jian Ran: "So his name is Ren Qinglin."
"You don't know him, so how did you get together?"
"He asked me for directions, and I happened to be on the way, so I took him away." Jane stressed, "I really didn't know his name until just now."
Shen Zixiao: "When did we start to put away the bottom line and watch those poor performances in line with the changes of the times-"
Jian Ran raised her hand suddenly, and the towel flew from his hand to Shen Zixiao's face.
"Death to Laozi!!!"
After the commotion was over, Jian Ran climbed into bed, brewing sleepiness, and the phone beside her pillow vibrated.
[.R request to add you as a friend]
[Verification information: The junior who has a pure relationship with the senior]
Jian Ran: "..."