After Marrying the School Grass

Chapter 6: Ring

In the evening, Jian Ran called his mother from the balcony. Just as he thought, Jian's mother had long known that Ren Qinglin had been admitted to his university.

Jian Ran complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Mother Jian explained: "I wanted to talk about it, but it's because Qinglin said that he wants to give you a surprise. I think the kid is very interested, so I didn't talk to you."

Excuseme? Is this a surprise? This is obviously frightening!

and many more.

Jian Ran frowned and got to the point.

Jian Ran: "Mom, do you often contact Ren Qinglin?"

Jane's mother: "Yes, we still have a WeChat group."

Jian Ran was stunned for a moment, "What group? Who is in it?"

Mother Jian: "Only three people, I, Qinglin, and Qinglin's mother."

Jian Ran slowly typed a question mark in her mind, "What do you...what do you want to do?"

Jane's mother: "Of course it is to discuss wedding matters!"

Only then did Jian Ran remember that he and Ren Qinglin would have a wedding during the winter vacation.

Jian Ran asked subconsciously: "Then why is there no me?"

Mother Jane shook the pot and said: "When my mother asked you what you thought about the wedding, you were so annoyed that you told her not to bother you. You also said that you would hear the word'wedding' again, so you just grabbed your hair. I threw it down from the fifteenth floor. Do you remember?"

"..." There seems to be something like this.

Mother Jane said, "If you regret it, I will pull you into the group?"

"No, just discuss it with you, I believe you, come on."

He, his mother, Ren Qinglin, Ren Qinglin, his mother, these four people are in a group, just thinking about it can make his scalp numb in embarrassment.

Mother Jian: "But you and Qinglin still have to decide on some things, such as wedding rings..."

Jian Ran was so excited, he quickly stopped his mother from speaking. "Mum, the lights in the bedroom are going to be turned off, I'll hang up first, bye."

Jane's mother finally exhorted: "Take care of yourself in school, get in touch with Qinglin more, and at least be friends with him..."

Jian Ran hung up the phone, and the light in the bedroom just turned off.

Ke Yan observes a strict work and rest schedule. At 11 o'clock every night, he must be lying on the bed in a correct posture; as for the other two, he will never go to bed until one or two when the computer is out of power.

Ji Yuanxi is eating chicken with headphones. Jian Ran looked behind him for a while, then his eyes fell on his left hand which was typing on the keyboard by accident.

Just a minute after Ji Yuanxi landed, he was shot at the military base and landed into a box, GameOver.

Jian Ran sneered without mercy: "Dish B."

Ji Yuanxi was so scared that he almost lost the mouse, "Fuck it...when did you come!!"

"You are so quiet, Ke Yan is sleeping." Jian Ran couldn't help but glanced at Ji Yuanxi's left hand again, and stopped talking, "You..."

Ji Yuanxi: "???"

Jian Ran lowered her voice: "Why do you wear your ring on your middle finger?"

For Jane Ran, who has never been in a relationship, the **** has only one meaning.

-Fach.

Ji Yuanxi was inexplicable, "Where should I not wear my middle finger?"

Jian Ran: "I think my parents wear them on the ring finger."

"You only wear the ring finger when you are married. Wearing the **** only shows that you are in a relationship and that the famous flower is in charge." Ji Yuanxi looked at Jian Ran suspiciously, "Why are you asking about this?"

"Just ask...wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to wear a ring?"

Ji Yuanxi: "I don't have to go to the ground to farm, what's inconvenient."

Jian Ran thought for a while, "Yes."

He wouldn't wear it anyway, what's inconvenient.

Ji Yuanxi started another round of eating chicken, this time with Jian Ran silently guiding him, he got the 89th place.

In September, the high temperature continued. As long as someone is in their bedroom, Jian Ran must have the air conditioner on. All the freshman students have a bit of collapse, and there are one or two poor heatstroke every day, but the school is a ruthless and unrighteous scum man, who has not reduced the intensity of military training.

After dinner, Jian Ran and Shen Zixiao walked back to the bedroom.

After only two minutes of walking, Shen Zixiao broke out in a sweat. He kept lifting his collar to breathe himself, and said weakly, "When will the summer end? I'm almost reaching the limit..."

Jian Ran disdainfully said: "Then you should go to Guangdong to see, you are still wearing short sleeves in December."

A group of school girls in camouflage uniforms came from the opposite side. One of them saw Jian Ran and hurriedly poked the two girls beside him. The girls who were still chatting stopped talking immediately. They waited until they walked behind Jian Ran. Excitedly discussing how handsome the senior was just now.

Shen Zixiao looked at them and suddenly asked Jian Ran, "How are you and your husband?"

Jian Ran narrowed his eyes dangerously, and Shen Zixiao immediately changed his mouth and said, "How are you and your brother Ren?"

Jian Ran: "Nothing."

Since he was warned last time, Ren Qinglin really hasn't been a demon again, lying on his friend list, as quiet as a chicken.

Jian Ran was quite satisfied with this.

"I heard that someone has already attacked him." Shen Zixiao looked at Jian Ran's face and made sure that the other party had no intention of beating him, before continuing the gossip: "It's a Japanese flower. I waited for one on the playground last night. When I was young, just to give Ren Qinglin a bottle of water. However, Ren Qinglin and their instructors are here to come, so don’t wait for the flowers and send them directly, and the flowers are in front of everyone and send the water out. Good fellow, Other people's coaxing, the sound can reach eight hundred miles away."

"It's Harbin eight hundred miles away, thank you." Jian Ran sneered, "Then Ren Qinglin is still unhappy and blooming."

The surname Ren is so good at teasing, this is finally a match for the opponent.

"It doesn't seem to be." Shen Zixiao touched his chin. "It is said that Ren Qinglin had no response and directly rejected Xihua's kindness. Xihua almost cried at the time."

Jian Ran was a little surprised, "Really?"

"Really, it's written on the forum." Shen Zixiao took out his phone, "I will send you the link, you can read it yourself."

"No, I'm not interested in his business." Jian Ran waved his hand, "Should not pretend him in front of me in the future."

Shen Zixiao looked at Jian Ran, "Are you really not caring at all?"

"nonsense."

Shen Zixiao: "Sure, then I won't talk about it." He was honest for a while, and then began to hum a song: "Love is a ray of light, so green that you shine—"

Jian Ran couldn't bear it: "You shit!"

Back in the bedroom, before Ke Yan and Ji Yuanxi came back, Shen Zixiao quickly turned on the air conditioner, blowing wildly at the air outlet. Jian Ran went straight to take a shower, and came back refreshingly, playing double row games with Shen Zixiao.

Shen Zixiao chose the C position and claimed to carry the audience. Jian Ran gave him some milk, but he was so angry that he was in the C position. He simply took out his hand and gun, and came out with a beautiful triple kill-the best in the game.

Shen Zixiao: "Fuck! Jian Ran, why don't you milk me!"

Jian Ran's tone was light: "As long as I kill fast enough, my teammates won't need my milk."

Shen Zixiao took off the headphones and threw them on the table, so angry that he wanted to retreat. At this time, he heard the noise downstairs, which was very lively.

"Jian Ran, Jian Ran!"

Jian Ran took off the headset, "What?"

Shen Zixiao pointed to the balcony, "There seems to be a play outside."

Jian Ran didn't like to join in the fun, and said indifferently: "Oh."

Shen Zixiao pulled him up from the gaming chair, "Walk around and take a look."

When the two came to the balcony, they saw a pile of people downstairs in the dormitory.

"No, come again!" Shen Zixiao yelled, "Can't they think of something fresh when they confess? Except for putting candles or putting candles, I'm tired of it after only a year."

Jian Ran said: "No, this is the boys' bedroom."

"Yeah, which girl is so relaxed." Shen Zixiao paused, "Couldn't it be the Japanese flower, I'm confessing to Ren Qinglin."

Jian Ran shook his head, "Look carefully at the shape of the candle."

Shen Zixiao tilted his head and studied for a while, "What the **** is this, how can it be like a formation..."

"do not know."

Jian Ran felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and he took it out and took a look.

.R: Senior, look up.

Jian Ran instinctively raised his head and saw two people standing on the balcony of the bedroom directly opposite him.

It was too dark, Jian Ran couldn't see their faces, but the tall boy looked like Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranranran:?

.R:?

.R: Can't you see me?

Jian Ranranran: There are so many people on the other side, of course I can't see you in the ordinary.

.R: Senior, do you have bad eyes?

Jian Ranranran: Dad's vision in both eyes is 1.2! You are too inexistent!

.R: What about now

Jian Ranranran:?

Jian Ran looked up to the opposite, only to see a light on the balcony where Ren Qinglin was on-Ren Qinglin turned on the flashlight on the phone.

"..."

Jian Ranranran: I saw it, so I quickly shut it down to Lao Tzu.

The light opposite went out. Shen Zixiao on the side was still wondering what the next group of people were doing.

Jian Ranran: Do you know what's going on downstairs?

.R: The weather is too hot recently, and many people can't stand it during military training.

Jian Ranran: [It's miserable, but it's my business. jpg]

.R: ==

.R: I heard that it does not require military training when it rains, so they are setting up showers for rain.

Jane Ranran: [Black Question Mark.jpg]

.R: The formation is found on the Internet.

Jian Ranran: [Sabeining oxygen.jpg]

Jian Ran looked at the schoolboys wearing camouflage uniforms downstairs and couldn't help but said, "I lost at the bottom."

Jian Ran told Shen Zixiao about begging for rain, and the latter also had a silly face: "Fuck, this is all right?! The schoolboys are too good at playing, right? So superstitious?"

Jian Ran stunned him: "Just you know science? People are definitely not superstitious, they just try to comfort and have fun in their hearts."

Shen Zixiao said quietly: "It's also a nine-year compulsory education. Why are they so good." This kind of thing is much more interesting than putting a candle to confess, and he is ready to move: "Let's go down and join in the fun?"

Jian Ran slumped back in the chair, "Don't go, it's too hot outside."

Shen Zixiao held the door handle and put it back, "You are right."

Jian Ran was about to start another game, and Ren Qinglin sent another message.

.R: Is the senior free now?

Jian Ranranran: No.

.R: Come downstairs.

Jian Ranranran:.

He seemed to be out of time just now, right?

.R: Your mother asked me to bring you something.

Jian Ran hesitated and said to Shen Zixiao, "I'll go down."

Shen Zixiao looked dumbfounded, "Didn't you just think the weather was too hot to be lazy?"

"I'm heat-resistant." Jian Ran walked to the door, turned back and picked up the baseball cap to put it on, "Go."

Shen Zixiao scratched his head: "How weird."

Outdoors are the same as the stove. Jian Ran went downstairs and thought that if Ren Qinglin was playing tricks on him, he would slap him against the wall with a slap, and he couldn't pull it off.

There are many people downstairs, in addition to the schoolboys who sincerely ask for rain, there are also seniors who are watching the show.

In the crowd, Jian Ran saw Ren Qinglin at a glance.

He stood under a street lamp, dressed in black, standing casually as if he was shooting a blockbuster.

Seeing Jian Ran, Ren Qinglin smiled, "Senior."

Jian Ran maintained her high coldness, "Why would my mother let you bring me something?"

Ren Qinglin said: "My mother went to Guangzhou a few days ago. Your mother asked her to bring something to Beijing. After my mother came back, she gave me the things and asked me to bring them to you."

"What the **** is my mother..." Jian Ran was confused, "What the **** is it?"

With the dim street lamp, Ren Qinglin captured the impatience on Jian Ran's face one by one.

He took a step closer to Jian Ran, "Senior seems to be back in vain."

Jian Ran was on guard like a rabbit.

-Here comes, Ren Qinglin's poems are coming soon!

Ren Qinglin lowered his eyes and glanced at Jian Ran's calf, "Senior now, it's white and long."

really.

Jian Ran raised his **** to Ren Qinglin without hesitation, "Fak -"

Before the **** was finished, his hand was caught off guard.

Ren Qinglin's fingers are slender and strong, with a little chill.

Jian Ran stiffened, "You fucking..."

Ren Qinglin spread Jian Ran's palm, "Don't move."