After Marrying the School Grass

Jian Ran said "really troublesome" and she was still very honest. He held Ren Qinglin's arm and wanted to help him as he did yesterday, but he did not expect Ren Qinglin to hold the palm of his hand, and then his slender and cold fingers buckled down along his fingers.

The left hand is holding the right hand, and the fingers are interlocking.

A rush of enthusiasm rushed to his forehead, Jian Ran did not hold it, blood pressure and heartbeat soared, and his eyes widened.

Ren Qinglin next to him behaved very naturally.

"You can hold it this way," he said, "I will 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 others! Although this way of helping people is a bit strange, they are self-cleaning, and there is no guilty conscience at all! If others see something misunderstood, it is that they have a ghost in their hearts, and they look at Renji, and they have nothing to do with Jian Ran!

Jian Ran frantically brushed the barrage in her mind: This is not holding hands, it's helping people.

This is not holding hands, but helping people.

This is not holding hands, but helping people.

Ren Qinglin was "supported" by Jian Ran downstairs. 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 people around him will not be able to find out.

He turned his face slightly and glanced at Jian Ran.

I saw his elementary school principal lowered his head, his brows were lightly twisted together, and he seemed to be engaged in some kind of intense psychological struggle.

The head of the elementary school today is wearing a fake two-piece coat with a T-shirt and jeans. His hair has just been trimmed, fresh and neat, and he is so handsome that people can’t move their eyes.

Ren Qinglin has always felt that the handsome, lively and agile boys like the primary school principal are most suitable for being called "school grass."

It was also quite deserted in the dormitory building during the holiday, and the two of them went down a few floors without meeting anyone. Until passing by the corner of the third floor, a fat boy walked towards him.

"Brother Ren, Senior Jian." Fang Hui Feng said hello to them, "Are you going out?"

Jian Ran blurted out: "This is not helping people, it's holding hands!"

Fang Huifeng shocked the family: "...oh."

…

Gan!

He was wrong, can he withdraw it? ! !

Jian Ran felt smoke was in his ears, and he tried to free his hands, but was held tighter by Ren Qinglin.

Ren Qinglin ignored Jian Ran's death gaze, and explained: "You have to be steady when you go downstairs like this."

Fang Huifeng suddenly realized, "Soga, soga, let me just say, you two really want to hold hands and succeed, then the girls in our school must not cry and faint."

Fang Huifeng thought he had said a complimentary and funny joke, but the two handsome guys in front of him didn't mean to laugh, especially the senior Jian Ran, who looked like he wanted to kill.

Fang Huifeng: The smile fades away.jpg

Ren Qinglin raised the corners of his mouth slightly to give his roommate some face, "Let's go out to watch a movie."

""My Motherland and Me"?"

"Ok."

"Do you still use me to bring you food that night?" Fang Huifeng asked.

Ren Qinglin didn't answer, just looked at Jian Ran.

Jian Ran felt the heat on his face receded a bit, he cleared his throat and said, "No, we will come back after dinner."

When he got down to the first floor, Jian Ran released Ren Qinglin's hand for the first time. Only then did he realize that his palm was sweating, and he didn't know who was sweating.

"Senior's palm is sweaty."

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 seniors to feel it." As he said, he spread his palms.

"Get off." Jian Ran punched his palm with force, only a short moment of contact, Ren Qinglin's statement was confirmed.

Ren Qinglin's hands were really cold, unlike just sweating. So the person with sweaty palms is really himself?

This is a bit beyond the blind zone of his knowledge.

"Give me the car key," he said to Ren Qinglin, "I will drive the car over."

Jian Ran walked towards the parking lot alone, he calmed his mind, took out the logic of the engineering man, and began to rationally analyze the problem.

Just ask, did Jian Ran really become a straight man who would sweat his palms when holding hands with boys?

No, he and Shen Zixiao have done things like interlocking fingers, let alone sweating, and the frequency of his heartbeat has not changed, just like holding his own hand. Why did Ren Qinglin's heart beat faster and his palms were sweaty when he arrived here, like a silly facial paralyzed?

According to the controlled variable method, the characters, locations, and times of the two events are different.

The characters, one is Ren Qinglin and the other is Shen Zixiao, both of whom are his friends. Regarding the relationship, he and Shen Zixiao have known each other longer and spent more time together. The two are almost inseparable at school and are very familiar with each other. This may be one of the reasons why he has no feeling for holding hands with Shen Zixiao.

Location, one is in the corridor and the other is in the bedroom. It is normal for people to feel different in open space and confined space.

As for the time, today is much colder than last time, and he wears a lot. If he wears too much, he will get hot. If he gets hot, his heartbeat 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 this didn't prove anything.

Jian Ran succeeded in brainwashing herself, and her whole body was relaxed, and her footsteps became much lighter.

The two arrived at the mall early, and there was still some time before the movie started. Jian Ran took a good ticket and looked around. The movie theater is overcrowded during the holidays, not to mention the seats, even the paid massage chairs are full.

Jian Ran was a little worried, "I would have been sitting in the car for a while."

"It's okay, it's okay to stand for a few minutes." Ren Qinglin leaned against the wall in a casual posture, and the young ladies next to him were all peeking at him.

Jian Ran stared at him too.

Ren Qinglin smiled, "What's wrong with the senior, is there something on my face?"

Jian Ran retracted his gaze, "It's okay." He walked to Ren Qinglin, leaned against the wall, and swiped his phone.

Brushing, his eyes drifted towards Ren Qinglin unconsciously.

Ren Qinglin didn't wear a jacket today, only a black knitted sweater, revealing a white shirt collar, looking clean and warm, like the male protagonist of a Japanese girl.

In fact, Jian Ran was convinced to give the school grass position to Ren Qinglin.

His junior is really good-looking, he is so thrilling that people can't forget it at first glance. Ren Qinglin shouldn't come to learn any computer, the next door Beiying is the most suitable for him.

"Oh," Jian Ran touched his junior's shoulder, "I want to ask you something."

Ren Qinglin put away the phone, "Well, you ask."

"Have any scouts looked for you?"

Ren Qinglin was puzzled, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"curious."

Ren Qinglin nodded, "It turns out that the senior is a curious baby."

"Quickly say, have you? I have both, you must have more times than me..."

Ren Qinglin's eyes drooped slightly, looking at Jian Ran, "There have been a few times."

"Then you refused?"

"Otherwise?" Ren Qinglin smiled, "Is it possible to leave the family business and not inherit to enter the entertainment circle?"

Jian Ran said half-truth and half-truth: "There is always a back road. In case our two families go bankrupt one day, you and I can still make money by'selling out our colors'. Oh, provided that our hair is still there after college. More money, less talk, and early death is a major feature of IT staff."

"So did the senior buy me insurance?"

"Not yet, wait for you to recommend me a reliable one."

The two changed their methods to complain about their professionalism. A young lady holding a selfie stick watched them for a long time, holding a wheat in her hand and talking non-stop, which seemed to be doing a live broadcast.

After a while, the young lady walked towards the two of them, with a smile on her face that no straight man could refuse, "Hello little brothers, I especially want Bikachu in the claw machine, can little brother give me a pinch? ?"

Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin looked at each other and said, "Isn't it more fun to clip by yourself?"

"My technique of clamping dolls is too spicy. I have clamped 20 times and I haven't clipped any of them. I still have 30 coins left. I don't want to waste it." The young lady folded her hands and looked sincere, "Please, please. "

Ren Qinglin glanced at the young lady's mobile phone, and she was actually doing a live broadcast. It seemed that there were quite a lot of fans, and the gifts were swiping quickly. "Our technology is not good."

"It's definitely better than me! Brother, please~"

Jian Ran has always shown face to girls. Miss sister begged him so quietly, and he couldn't refuse any more, "Where is the claw machine?"

The little sister immediately opened her eyes and smiled, "Just next to the popcorn, I will take my little brother~"

Jian Ran looked at Ren Qinglin, "Are you waiting for me here?"

Ren Qinglin sighed inaudibly, "I'm with you."

The three of them walked towards the claw machine together, 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: "Strain."

"Wow, it's so pitiful, pay attention next time~"

Ren Qinglin ignored her. The little sister curled her lips and made a grimace at the camera, "This little brother is a little cold."

At the claw machine, the young lady handed the game currency to Jian Ran, "Little brother, I'm doing 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 young lady switched the camera so that the fans could see the claw machine and Jian Ran's profile, "Which duck do you want my brother to catch~"

Ren Qinglin stood behind the young lady, collecting 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 Bikachu, I want Jenny Turtle, don’t get into my bed if you don’t catch it tonight! Hum]

…

Miss Sister was embarrassed to make Jian Ran wait for a long time, and roughly glanced at the barrage, "I want the one with the hat..."

"Duck Duck," Ren Qinglin said suddenly, "husband, catch Duck Duck."

Jian Ran shook her hand, almost unable to hold the game currency firmly.

The little sister was stunned for three seconds, her smile gradually changed.

A bunch of question marks and exclamation points floated on the barrage, almost flooding the screen.

[Did I have auditory hallucinations? ? ? 】

[This is the voice of the little brother Gao Leng just now! ! Husband? ? ? Husband ah ah ah ah! 】

[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 compete with you. Bow at ninety degrees. jpg】

[Little brother, call your wife to listen, and I will catch you a hundred Duck Duck! 】

Jian Ran flushed red, gritted his teeth and said, "What the **** is wrong with you?"

Ren Qinglin said "Ah", and Yun Danfeng said softly: "I'm sorry, a momentary slip of the tongue."

"You—" Jian Ran wiped his neck, "Dead."

The young lady who was so cute and trembling by the two hurriedly came out to complete the battle: "Brother, you can reach the duck, everyone said that you want to reach the duck."

Jian Ran said to Ren Qinglin with her mouth: "I will ask you to settle the account later."

Jian Ran's skill in catching the doll is 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 young lady wanted to give them two reachable ducks. Jian Ran wanted to refuse, but the young lady said: "The gift that the fans just gave me is enough for me to buy hundreds of dolls. This is all the credit of the younger brother, the younger brother please Don't be polite with me." The young lady stuffed the two reachable 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 do you want?"

Jian Ran squinted his eyes, rubbed his fists and creaked, "I want your life."