Chapter 13 The Taste of Him
The slice of bread just taken out of the refrigerator still had a hint of coolness, and that coolness mixed with the sweetness of the bread penetrated into Fu Qiran's mouth and danced with the tip of his tongue.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran, a little doubt flashed in her pupils.

One bite of bread obviously couldn't satisfy Fu Qiran, and he didn't intend to get another piece of bread by himself, but just lowered his head and ate the bread slice in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran like this, and for some reason, a scene of a chicken pecking at millet suddenly appeared in her mind.

She didn't hold back, and laughed.

Fu Qiran looked up at her.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

Ruan Jiaojiao quickly restrained her smile, shook her head and said, "I'm not laughing at anything."

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, and leaned towards Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Ruan Jiaojiao, don't play tricks in front of me, you understand?"

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head, Fu Qiran was too close to her.

It was so close that she could smell the faint smell of medicine on his body. The smell of medicine was not pleasant, but it didn't reach the point of being unpleasant either.

More importantly, this taste happened to be Ruan Jiaojiao's favorite taste.

Since she was a child, she has liked some smells that ordinary people don't think are good, such as the smell of durian, such as the smell of stinky tofu.

When it was more exaggerated, she liked to smell the burning gasoline in the back of her car.

But now the smell on Fu Qiran happened to be what she liked, so much that she had to restrain herself so as not to smell it on him.

Ruan Jiaojiao's face turned red because of her efforts to restrain herself.

In Fu Qiran's eyes, this smear of red was a sign of embarrassment.

Ruan Jiaojiao herself was extremely white, with a little rosy face with baby fat, she looked extremely cute.

cute?Fu Qiran frowned.

He actually thinks Ruan Jiaojiao is cute?
Fu Qiran snorted coldly, his face darkened.

"Ruan Jiaojiao, don't seduce me."

Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, and there was some confusion in her eyes.

Where did she seduce him?
"I didn't." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a hint of her own stubbornness.

Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao carefully.

In the past, Ruan Jiaojiao always liked to wear heavy makeup, which was so thick that it almost buried her facial features.

Before today, Fu Qiran could hardly remember what Ruan Jiaojiao looked like.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was standing in front of her now, had picturesque eyebrows, and her fragile skin looked a little pale under the dim light, but this did not affect her beauty at all.

Fu Qiran thought that he might be crazy, otherwise, how could he think that Ruan Jiaojiao tonight is beautiful and cute?
Fu Qiran rubbed his temples and took two steps back.

"There is no best."

After leaving such a sentence, Fu Qiran hurried upstairs.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran's somewhat embarrassed back, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Hmm... She may have been a fool in her studies, but she actually thought that Fu Qiran who left in a hurry was a little bit cute.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked down at the piece of bread that Fu Qiran had eaten, and after thinking for a few seconds, she ate that piece.

Food can't be wasted, besides, Fu Qiran doesn't mind if she eats, and she naturally doesn't mind that he eats too.

After eating and drinking, Ruan Jiaojiao went upstairs to sleep.

A few days later, it was time for the make-up exam, and Ruan Jiaojiao officially entered the university campus and started her university life.

(End of this chapter)

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