After Marrying the School Grass

After staying up for a few nights and refusing to wear long trousers, Jian Ran unexpectedly caught a cold.

When he got up on the weekend, his eyes were sore, his nose was blocked, his brain was chaotic, and he spoke with nasal sounds.

Today is the day of the school freshman sports meet and Ren Qinglin's birthday. Jian Ran and his roommates have agreed to go to the gymnasium to watch the game first, and then attend Ren Qinglin's birthday party.

Shen Zixiao seemed to have come out of the shadow of the "goddess" a little bit. He was stinking in front of the mirror early in the morning, saying, "It's better to be a school girl, pure, cute and clingy." He wanted to hurry up and hook up one or two at the freshman sports meeting.

The three of them were almost ready, but Jian Ran's bed hadn't moved for a long time, and they didn't know whether Jian Ran got up or not while pulling the curtain. Ji Yuanxi said tentatively, "Ran, are you awake?"

Jian Ran sneezed, with physiological tears overflowing from the corner of her eyes, "I'm wearing clothes, don't remind me."

Ji Yuanxi was startled by Jian Ran's voice, "Fuck, when did you have such a deep and **** voice!"

Little Angel Ke Yan cared: "Did Brother Jian catch a cold?"

"It's kind of," Jian Ran's shivering voice came from the bed curtain, "Fuck, it's cold to death, I feel like my ears are going to be frozen."

When he was videoing with his mother yesterday, his mother was still wearing short sleeves and blowing on the air conditioner, almost envious of him.

"Of course, listen to my brother's advice. We are in Beijing. It is not shameful to wear long trousers. If you don't pay attention to keeping warm, you will have to spend Halloween in the hospital." Ji Yuanxi opened Jian Ran's wardrobe and found a pair of black long trousers. Throw it on the bed, "Hurry up and put it on."

"No," Jian Ran said muffled, "'Do you know if you don't have any miscellaneous diseases in spring and autumn," don't you know? I'm wearing long trousers in November, so in December, don't I want to go out with a quilt. "

Shen Zixiao said poorly: "Hey, you guessed it, we northerners go to the streets in winter with quilts."

Ke Yan's eyes widened: "Really? Why didn't I see it."

Jian Ran didn't bother to care about them, "Old Ji, there is a gift box on my table, you pass it to me."

The gift box was bought online by Jian Ran, simple ins style, dark blue, and a bow on it.

"Is it a birthday present for Ren Qinglin?" Ji Yuanxi took the gift box smoothly, "What's in it, it's best not to be too expensive. I'll prepare a wristband for Ren Qinglin."

Shen Zixiao said: "What is the relationship with others, can it be compared?"

"Ahem-stop talking nonsense, give it to me."

Jian Ran prepared two gifts for Ren Qinglin. In the box, there is a watch he bought by his mother, which is about the same price as a wedding ring, which is considered a gift; there is also a scarf he knitted out after three nights.

Jian Ran yawned, stuffed her scarf into the gift box, put it with her watch, changed her clothes and climbed out of the bed.

The weather is good today, the sun is out, and the wind is not too strong. I walk outside and feel lazy.

When they arrived at the venue, they unexpectedly discovered that there were quite a few people, and the front row was almost full. Ji Yuanxi went to find his girlfriend. The other three were looking for a place in the front row. Jian Ran suddenly heard someone call herself: "Brother Jian!"

It was Fang Huifeng, and there were a few empty seats beside him. The three walked towards Fang Huifeng, Jian Ran asked him, "Why are you here?"

Fang Huifeng smiled and said, "Brother Ren asked me to take up a place for the seniors. You are here late, and the opening ceremony is over-Brother Jian is sick?"

After staying up late and catching a cold, Jian Ran's eyes were red. His skin was originally white, but now it is almost transparent. He looks like a handsome vampire in the sun.

"You need demeanor without the consequences of temperature," Shen Zixiao teased, "Xiao Feng, you don't have to go to the competition?"

Fang Huifeng laughed at himself: "With my figure, I can only throw shots. That's tomorrow."

Ke Yan said sincerely: "I think you have a good figure, and you are blessed."

Fang Huifeng couldn't laugh or cry: "Thank you, senior, for the compliment."

Fang Hui and Feng occupy the second row and can clearly see the situation on the runway. Jian Ran looked around for a while and said, "Why didn't you see Ren Qinglin?"

"He hasn't arrived yet." Fang Huifeng said, "but it should be soon. The next event is the relay race."

Jian Ran was slapped on the shoulder. He was attacked by static electricity again, turning his head a little impatiently, "Who."

"Yes, of course." Lin Sichen smiled, "Long time no see."

Jian Ran touched her nose awkwardly, "Brother Chen, what a coincidence."

"I haven't seen you on the court recently-why are you looking so ugly? You have a cold?" Even though Lin Sichen was electrocuted, his hand was still on Jian Ran's shoulder.

Jian Ran was glad that she still had an excuse for being sick. "Well, I'm not feeling well recently, so I rarely go to play."

"Is it serious?" Lin Sichen approached him, "seeing your eyes are red."

Jian Ran smiled and backed away, "It's not serious. Brother Chen, stay away from me and be careful of being infected."

Shen Zixiao on the side heard the words, and said with a low-pitched mouth: "Why haven't you seen you keep a distance from me? I'm not afraid that I will be infected by you?"

"Don't be afraid," Jian Ran said, "you have thick skin and thick flesh."

Ren Qinglin changed clothes and came to the track to warm up with three classmates. Among the crowd, he saw Jian Ran whispering to the back row senior at a glance.

Ren Qinglin narrowed his eyes and walked towards the auditorium.

The classmates called him: "The game will start soon, where are you going, Brother Ren!"

Ren Qinglin did not respond, and strode to the auditorium, "Senior."

The attention of the people in that area was attracted. Jian Ran turned around and saw Ren Qinglin in a sportswear, frowning: "Aren't you cold when you wear so little?"

Listening to Jian Ran's hoarse voice, Ren Qinglin suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, "Senior had a cold?"

Jian Ran was a little depressed, anyone could tell whether he was so ill.

"Have you taken medicine?"

Jian Ran covered her mouth and coughed twice, "Not yet."

Ren Qinglin leaned out of his body and pressed Tie Jianran's forehead with the back of his hand. Fortunately, there is no fever.

Sitting in the first row, the girl who was sandwiched between Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin and Ren Qinglin were in the same class. At this time, her cheeks were red and she was so excited that she wanted to run two laps on the track.

Lin Sichen smiled and said, "I'll take Ranran to buy medicine later, Ren Qinglin, go back quickly, don't delay the game."

Ren Qinglin raised his eyelids, glanced at Lin Sichen lightly, and said to Jian Ran, "Go back to the dormitory and rest. I will find you after the match."

"No one has had a cold or fever these years," Jian Ran said helplessly, "you have made a fuss too much. I can drink more hot water when I turn around."

A classmate's urging sound came from behind, and Ren Qinglin had to leave. He rubbed Jian Ran's head, "Wait for me."

Shen Zixiao found Huadian, "Hey, how come you won't be electrocuted when Ren Qing touches you!"

"I don't know." Jian Ran's mind was dizzy, and he didn't know if it was because of a cold or because of Ren Qinglin's just touch.

Ren Qinglin returned to the track, and the game started soon.

Fang Huifeng acted as an interim commentator and introduced the brief to Jian Ran and others.

"There are not many events in our college that make it to the finals, and the relay race is one of them."

Ke Yan asked: "What about the other colleges that make it to the finals?"

Fang Hui and Feng Yi reported the name of the college. Hearing "Foreign Language Institute", Shen Zixiao seemed to hear that the National Football Team had entered the World Cup final.

"A dozen or so, so it's a dark horse." Fang Hui and Feng Chao stubbornly said, "Did you see that large area of ​​girls sitting? They are all from the School of Foreign Languages, who are here to cheer on the four boys. It's almost time to pull the banner."

Shen Zixiao saw a piece of water and spirit of school girls, and sighed: "Our school has never seen such a magnificent scene."

The girl sitting in the front said, "We have a lot of boys in our college, so I won't lose them if I work hard."

With a "bang", the gunfire sounded, and the boys on the track immediately rushed out.

Fang Huifeng is right. The four boys in the Foreign Languages ​​Institute are four dark horses. When they ran the first club, they were still in the midstream position, but they changed their clubs very professionally, quickly and smoothly, and jumped to third place in the middle of the second club. After the third stick, Foreign Languages ​​rushed to the first place, and the new students of network engineering did not show weakness, always maintaining the momentum of second.

The girl in the foreign language next to her took the posture of giving support to the idols, and she didn't know what concert was being held here.

"Brother, come on! Brother, come on!"

"Brothers are the best, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Brothers are number one! Come on, come on—"

By the fourth rod of the sprint, their cheering shouts almost overturned the roof. The network engineering students also screamed when Ren Qinglin took the baton.

"Come on Ren Qinglin!"

"Chong ah, brother Ren, rush ah!"

"Come on, school grass!"

Ren Qinglin gave full play to the advantages of long legs, and the gap with the first place was visibly narrowing.

At this time, the foreign language girls showed their killer skills, each of them raised their hands and put them on top of their heads, making the "love you" action in the Korean drama.

The boys of network engineering: "..."

Jian Ran: "I lost at the bottom."

The girl sitting in front of him stood up and yelled at him: "What do you lose? Girls in network engineering will never admit defeat! Isn't it just a love, as if no one can compare! Compare it to me!"

Jian Ran: "...Huh?"

Shen Zixiao was shocked, weak and weak: "We have to compare too? We are men. I don't think Ren Qinglin wants us to compare."

The girl said anxiously: "Seniors, is it time to struggle with this? You can lose the game, but you can't lose the momentum! Hurry up, listen to my command, the whole action must be in line with me!"

Fang Huifeng was the first to make a "love you" action, "Come on, Brother Ren, I love you forever!"

The other boys also made their moves one after another. Shen Zixiao and Ke Yan also went out, and did not forget to pull on Jian Ran: "Quick! You are still not from our college."

"You are a moral kidnapping." Jian Ran said, reluctantly raising his hand, stiffly using body language to say cheer to the junior on the runway.

Ren Qinglin, who was struggling to run, almost couldn't stabilize his pace when he saw a large group of boys showing love to him.

Jian Ran's face flashed past in the field of vision that was about to leave only the afterimages.

Jian Ran was doing cliché moves like everyone else. Because he was too far away, Ren Qinglin couldn't see his expression clearly.

But he could imagine that the senior must be full of reluctance, as before, fierce and cute.

The corners of Ren Qinglin's mouth raised, and he rushed to the finish line in one breath.

——First place.