After Marrying the School Grass

Shame is one thing, whether or not Ren Qinglin sends water is another.

Jian Ran calmly comforted herself in her heart. A bottle of energy drink costs five yuan, and a bottle of mineral water costs two yuan.

Jian Ran thought, she laughed out loud.

God's **** saving, you just bought a five-figure down jacket for someone, and there are still millions of watches in the drawer that you haven't sent out! What are you greedy for that few dollars, you are greedy for others, you just want to see him.

Well, he admitted that he just wanted to see Ren Qinglin.

This week, the two of them were full of classes, and it was cold outside. The two of them have not seen each other, and the contact was on WeChat or in the game. Ren Qinglin still takes him on points every day. WeChat says something like "Good morning", "Good night", "There are a lot of classes today", "The small hot pot in the San Canteen is delicious" and other trivial things. At first, he thought this was good, after all he had no face to see people after he did that kind of stupid thing to Ren Qinglin. But it didn't take long for him to feel uncomfortable.

Ji Yuanxi has a good saying, and chatting a thousand words on WeChat is not as good as meeting.

Jian Ran put her mobile phone aside and wanted to continue her homework, but couldn't concentrate. After reading the questions for a long time, she didn't even look at the questions. He glanced at the phone, and thought I only took a look, picked up the phone and clicked on WeChat.

-Ren Qinglin did not reply to his news.

Jian Ran raised her eyebrows.

It's okay, Ren Qinglin, I haven't seen the wings hard for a few days, and I haven't responded to his WeChat for five minutes.

Jian Ran complained about it, and knew that Ren Qinglin was busy with something and would not be angry about such insignificant things. If Ren Qing didn't answer, he just kept talking.

Jian Ranran: At four o'clock in the afternoon, the stadium where we played last time.

Jian Ranranran: After I finish playing, go to have a meal together?

After Jian Ran sent the message, she reviewed what she had said, and found it to be dry and not interesting at all. He flipped through his emoticons and found that they were all sand sculpture emoticons mocking others. He looked up at Ji Yuanxi, "Old Ji, you send me the emoji that invites you to dinner."

"Oh?" Ji Yuanxi grasped the key point, "Do you want to invite someone to dinner?"

"Ok."

Ji Yuanxi's gossip heart ignited instantly. He lay on the edge of the bed, staring at Jian Ran and asked, "Who? It must be a female, otherwise you don't need to use emoticons."

Jian Ran sneered, "Man."

Ji Yuanxi lay back again, "Lost."

Jian Ran got the emoji package and forwarded it to Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranranran: [Would you like to eat with me? Yes, yes; No, need two meals]

Finally, one weekend, Ren Qinglin wanted to ask a primary school student to have a meal and watch a movie, but his father was forced to go fishing in the wilderness. In addition to them, there is a good brother of Ren Dad.

Ren Qinglin had a low air pressure all the way, except for being polite in front of that uncle, and didn't bother to pay attention to his father.

Seeing that his son was in a bad mood, Dad Ren asked privately, "What's wrong, didn't you like fishing with your father and me when you were young?"

Ren Qinglin said lightly: "I just didn't want to go shopping with my mother, so I came to fish with you."

Dad Ren choked for a while before saying, "So for so many years, I have misunderstood you."

Ren Qinglin didn't care about the feelings of the old father, "Yes."

"Then anyway, it's true that our father and I haven't been out for a long time to play," Dad Ren cheered up again, "Anyway, you have nothing to do in school..."

"Who said I'm fine."

Dad Ren smiled, "What can you do this big weekend."

Ren Qinglin also smiled, "Be with your daughter-in-law."

Dad Ren didn't take Ren Qinglin's marriage seriously. The first reaction was: "Does your kid have a girlfriend?"

Ren Qinglin said euphemistically: "Dad, I always have a question, how did my mom think of you back then."

Dad Ren came to understand, "Hey, you say Xiao Ran! Why, you originally made an appointment with him?"

"Before I could make an appointment, I was dragged here by you."

Dad Ren said: "That's easy, you just let Xiaoran go fishing together, it's not all a family."

Ren Qinglin had also thought about it. But Jian Ran really doesn't look like a person who likes fishing, and he is more cautious when getting along with his elders. Ren Qinglin doesn't want to spoil his weekend.

Father Ren's friend came over with a fishing rod and asked with a smile, "What are the father and son talking about?"

Ren Dad: "Say I'm a godson."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

The friend was shocked, "When did you have a godson?!"

Father Ren: "Just the kid from the Jian family, instead of his cousin and the one who received the certificate from Qinglin. That kid is handsome and has a good personality, I will consider him a godson."

My friend laughed: "How can you recognize your daughter-in-law as a godson? You can do it all the time."

"What daughter-in-law, marriage, form marriage, understand?" Dad Ren said lightly, "I will leave in the future."

Ren Qinglin: "Haha."

Ren Qinglin patiently accompanies the two middle-aged men to go fishing. That uncle talks to him from time to time, and he doesn't look at his mobile phone too often. When Dad Ren caught a grass carp measuring ten catties, both of them were immersed in surprise before he took out his mobile phone. He only wanted to report the itinerary to the senior, but he never expected that the senior would send him two messages, plus an emoticon pack.

Ren Qinglin curled his lips and put away the fishing rod without hesitation. "Dad, Uncle Liu, there is an emergency at school, I will go back first."

Dad Ren was not very happy, "How anxious, can't you be late, your Uncle Liu is still there."

"Life's major events, no. Uncle Liu, I'm sorry today, next time I will accompany you to play golf."

Uncle Liu was very good at talking, he smiled and said, "Hey, what a big deal, you should hurry back if you are in a hurry. Do you want the driver to see you?"

"No, I'll drive back by myself."

Ren Qinglin drove away Ren Dad's off-road vehicle. The fishing place was far away from the school, Ren Qinglin drove at the speed limit all the way, and it was half past four to the school.

He parked the car, walked a few steps in the direction of the court, and turned back to the bedroom.

In the dormitory, Fang Hui Feng Zheng, who was alone in guarding the vacant room, slumped in his chair watching the female anchor. The door was suddenly opened, a gust of wind blew, and his marshal stood in front of the closet than his roommate.

Fang Huifeng quickly turned off the live broadcast and asked, "Didn't you go fishing with your dad? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Something."

Ren Qinglin took out a set of clothes from the closet, replaced his characterless jacket, "go away."

Another gust of wind blew, and the boss disappeared than his roommate.

Fang Huifeng: Black question mark.jpg

During the intermission, Jian Ran walked to the sideline with a calm face and took out the phone from his jacket.

Very well, Ren Qinglin still didn't reply to him. Even if it’s a nap, you should wake up. Could it be that Ren Qinglin was kidnapped? Had a car accident? Or... crossed?

Jian Ran thought wildly, and a bottle of sports drink popped up in front of him, "Here."

Jian Ran raised his head, saw Lin Sichen's face, and smiled: "No, I'm not thirsty."

"It's been half an hour, so how can you not be thirsty." Lin Sichen said, "You don't seem to have brought water today, right?"

Jian Ran declined: "I...I don't like this brand very much."

Lin Sichen said strangely: "Didn't you always drink this before?"

"I don't like it anymore." Jian Ran put the phone away and stood up, "Leave Chen Ge."

A boy just drank the water from his girlfriend and walked to the court with Jian Ran. He put his arms around Jian Ran's shoulders and joked: "The school grass is in poor condition today."

Jian Ran casually said: "No."

"Hey, not yet, I have seen all of them." The boy said, "You have been looking out of the court, who are you looking for?"

Jian Ran looked up at the boy and asked, "Is the water good?"

"what?"

"Water from your girlfriend."

"Of course it's delicious," the boy was full of the sour smell of love, "sweeter than milk tea."

Jian Ran said sincerely: "I admire it."

The boy teased: "You still need to admire the school grass? As long as you say, the girl who brings you water can go from here to the library."

As the game continued, Jian Ran forced herself not to think about Ren Qinglin and recovered a little bit, but she couldn't help but look at the sidelines from time to time.

"Of course, watch the ball!"

Jian Ran recovered, receiving the ball from Lin Sichen, trying to make a three-pointer on the spot, but because the strength of his hand was not well controlled, the ball flew directly out of the field.

Jian Ran was a little upset. Lin Sichen wanted to pat him on the shoulder to show his comfort, but he avoided him without a trace, "I'm going to pick up the ball."

Lin Sichen retracted his hand in embarrassment and looked at Jian Ran's back with complicated eyes.

There were many girls on the sidelines watching Jian Ran play. Seeing Jian Ran walked over, a school girl shouted: "Come on, senior! You are the best!"

Jian Ran smiled at the school girl, and suddenly heard someone say: "Hey, is that Ren Qinglin?"

Jian Ran's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"It seems so, he is really handsome today, white shirt and black trench coat, ah, I'm dead—"

"You are saying this as if he is not handsome at ordinary times."

"No, no, I'm so handsome today..."

Jian Ran:? ? ?

Why didn't I see it! Where is it?

oh I saw it! is it him?

It really is him!

He is here, he seems to be looking at me!

Ah ah ah ah ah, what to do! !

Should I be more sunny or colder?

The hair must be messy, will it be found after a little care?

Fuck!

Why am I not dunking, but picking up the ball, so frustrated!

…

Jian Ran snarled frantically inside, but in Ren Qinglin's eyes, his senior was holding a basketball in one hand, pinched between his waist, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were brighter than Chunguang.

Ren Qinglin's heartbeat speeded up slightly, his pace quickened, and he passed a group of girls and came to Jian Ran.

"Senior."

"... Hmm." Jian Ran said in a special pretense, calm, and indifferent, "Why are you here."

With a smile on his eyebrows, Ren Qing handed Jian Ran a bottle of sports drink, "Bring water to the senior."

Jian Ran was speechless for a while, "This is not water."

After Jian Ran had finished speaking, there was an urge to slap himself in the face—what's so special about you, you suffocated this sentence after holding it for a long time? !

Ren Qinglin still smiled, "The senior, wait for me, I'll buy it again."

"No, I can barely." Jian Ran took the drink and drank half a bottle in one breath.

Well, this drink is really sweet, even sweeter than milk tea full of sugar.

It took Jian Ran several minutes to pick up a ball. Lin Sichen came to him and saw at a glance that he was "sipping" the sports drink that he had just said he didn't like.

Lin Sichen: ... I feel offended.

"Of course," Lin Sichen shouted, "are you all right? Everyone is waiting for you."

Jian Ran didn't look back, "Well, just come." He returned the leftover drink to Ren Qinglin, "Then I will go first, you..."

"I'm waiting for you here," Ren Qinglin looked down at him, "waiting for you to invite me to dinner-two meals."