After Marrying the School Grass

Before Jian Ran realized what had happened, Ren Qinglin let go of his hand.

"Auntie chose it," Ren Qinglin said, "Do you like it?"

Jane's mother's taste has always been good. The men's ring she chose is simple and elegant, with platinum as the base, and the inner ring is inlaid with rectangular-cut diamonds. It has a bright and harmonious beauty when worn on Jian Ran's hand.

Jian Ran recovered, the ghost glanced at Ren Qinglin's left hand.

-Nothing at all.

Jian Ran quickly took off the ring and hid it in her pocket, "You can't give it a good **** ring? You have to fix these moths."

"What is a good gift?" Ren Qinglin smiled carelessly, with an indescribable meaning, "Kneel on one knee, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand?"

Jian Ran wanted to give Ren Qinglin another middle finger, but when he thought of the situation just now, his finger couldn't be compared. He even suspected that he already had a shadow, and he didn't want to point his **** in his life.

"Leave this set for the ignorant little girl," Jian Ran sneered. "Your father, Jane, doesn't eat it. Is there anything else? I'm leaving now."

Ren Qinglin's voice was lazy, "Good night, senior."

Jian Ran didn't say a word, took two steps, felt her chest blocked in panic, endured and endured, still not holding back, turned around abruptly.

Ren Qinglin was still standing on the spot, looking at Jian Ran's line of sight, a little surprised.

Jian Ran cursed fiercely: "It will definitely not rain tomorrow! It won't rain before the military training! I'm **** hot to you!"

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Halfway through the ritual of asking for rain for the students, the auntie resident came carrying a bucket.

"Formation" was destroyed. Several "mages" in bed sheets were criticized, and the lights were all turned off and they had to tidy up the scene.

For the first time in its history, the School of Network Engineering set up a storm for rain, and ultimately failed.

Back in the bedroom, Jian Ran threw the ring into the drawer and put it with his marriage certificate.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sun burned the ground hot, and even the wind blowing was a heat wave.

Shen Zixiao was so hot that he almost fainted after drying clothes on the balcony. "There is a woolen thread for the rain shower. It seems to be hotter today than yesterday. I feel sorry for the younger brother and younger sister for a second."

Ji Yuanxi lay on the bed and said dullly: "My life is given by the air conditioner. In this weather, even if my girlfriend runs away, I don't want to go chasing him."

Ke Yan stood in front of the desk, entangled in whether he went to the library for self-study or stayed in the bedroom for a nap.

Jian Ran's hand typing the code paused, and he looked at the sun outside the window, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

…High temperature is a natural phenomenon, and it certainly has nothing to do with his yesterday's curse. If he has such a good mouth, what kind of broken books would he read.

At this time, Jane's mother sent a WeChat message.

Master Mother: Of course, did you receive the ring?

Jian Ranranran: Yes.

Master Mother: Do you like it? Qinglin and I have been picking it for a long time. 【Sniffing Teeth】

Jian Ranranran:?

Jian Ranranran: You picked it with Ren Qinglin?

Master Mother: I chose a few styles for him, and he finally chose this one. Don't you like it?

Jian Ranranran: Let's do it, didn't look carefully. I don't know how to wear it anyway, so give up.

Mother Mother: Then you have to collect it too, don't lose it, anyway, more than one million things, you still have to use it when you get married.

Jian Ran frowned—that broken ring actually cost more than one million, and his pocket money for a semester was only 200,000!

One million! How many pairs of shoes can you buy!

Jian Ran looked at her drawer, lost in thought.

Jian Ranran: Mom, shouldn't the wedding rings be a pair? You bought Ren Qinglin's ring too?

He swallowed his family a million in one fell swoop, and the surname Ren's heart is too dark, won't you choose a cheaper one?

Master Mother: No, the money for the two rings came from Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ran was stunned.

Jian Ranran: Ren Qinglin, a college student, where does so much money come from?

Mother: Qinglin became a shareholder of the Ren family when he was an adult, and earns a lot of dividends every month. According to his mother, he has done some financial management himself.

Jane is sour.

Others get dividends, and he gets pocket money. Not fate with others.

Jian Ranranran: Then he shouldn't pay all the money, it seems that our family is making a lot of money.

Mother Mother: Don't worry, I have discussed with your dad, and I will definitely not take their home for nothing.

Jian Ran gritted her teeth and typed: Take my New Year's Eve money for these years and buy him a watch or something, which is regarded as a gift in return.

Mother: [Terror] Son, are you serious?

Jian Ranranran: Yes.

It would be better for him and Ren Qinglin to be clear, so as to avoid any financial disputes and troubles during the divorce.

After talking with his mother, Jian Ran continued to type the code. Ke Yan on the side had already made a choice and went to the library with his schoolbag on his back. When he left, his back was very tragic.

Shen Zixiao shook his head incomprehensibly, "Xueba is terrible."

Ji Yuanxi nodded in agreement: "No one can let me leave the bedroom today, noone!"

It turns out that someone can.

It was too hot, and the leaders of the courtyard were not as cruel and ruthless as the school leaders, and decided to give the freshmen under the scorching sun a chill. The college paid for it out of pocket and ordered more than 300 pieces of brown sugar ice powder from the cafeteria for the instructor to arrange for delivery.

Jian Ran was arranged for granted.

In the large group of grades, Jian Ran questioned.

Jian Ran: Why is it me again? ? ?

Counselor: You are the face value responsible for our college. What you give to school girls is not only ice powder, but also a dream.

Jian Ran: [Smile]

Shen Zixiao and Ji Yuanxi gloated.

"Of course, what are you doing sitting there, hurry up and send your dreams, don't let the school girl wait for a long time!"

"Beijing welcomes you, anyone who has a dream is great—"

Jian Ran looked at the two dog roommates and smiled coldly.

Jian Ran: Counselor, can I get two helpers together?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, outdoor temperature: 38.5.

Jian Ran and a group of people, with a trolley in hand, moved slowly under the scorching sun. In addition to the coolie boys, a few girls also came. According to the counselor, boys are responsible for condolences to younger students, and girls are responsible for being considerate to younger students.

The girls have dressed up specially. They are holding umbrellas and wearing refreshing little skirts, with light makeup and fragrance in their hair.

Shen Zixiao admired it and said to Jian Ran, "Tang Tang is so beautiful."

Jian Ran was so exposed to the sun that she didn't want to talk, and gave a perfunctory "um".

The sun above her head suddenly weakened a bit, and Jian Ran smelled a certain floral scent, just as Tang Tang walked by her side with a smile, still holding an umbrella in her hand.

Jian Ran immediately said: "I'm not afraid of getting sun-dried, just cover it yourself."

Tang Tang smiled shyly, "It doesn't matter, it's all about holding umbrellas anyway, there is no difference between two people alone."

In front of other classmates, Jian Ran nodded, "Thank you."

The surrounding classmates exchanged gossip gazes, Ji Yuanxi also whistled, Jian Ran glanced back at him, eyes full of murderousness.

On the playground, the instructor received news from the college and disbanded the team ahead of time to allow students to move around freely.

Ren Qinglin sat in the shade of a tree looking at his mobile phone and sold a few stocks before the stock market closed. Several boys in the same class sat with him, complaining about the **** weather.

A boy touched Ren Qinglin's shoulder, "Hey, Qinglin, I saw you and Jian Ran chatting downstairs in the dormitory yesterday. So you really know each other?"

Ren Qinglin hadn't answered yet, another boy asked: "Jian Ran? Who?"

"The grass of our school is the same as ours. He is very handsome. I heard that he is a rich second-generation. Many girls like him, but it has been a year and no one can take him down." Boys He smiled and said, "But now that there is a green presence, the position of his school grass is estimated to be let out."

Another boy joined the conversation: "Oh, oh, I know this! I saw it on the forum. On the first day of school, Qinglin walked with the senior—Qinglin, are you familiar with it?"

Ren Qinglin thought about the senior's ferocious face and kept his relationship secret, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "unfamiliar."

It's just a legal relationship between husband and wife.

There was a sudden commotion around, someone cheered, and someone in the girl team was screaming.

"What happened?"

"It seems that the senior elder sister brought the food here..."

Hearing the word "senior", Ren Qinglin stood up and saw Jian Ran at a glance.

Under the scorching sun, Jian Ran, wearing a light blue shirt, is handsome and lively, agile and natural, which reminds Ren Qinglin of the summer sea.

He was pushing a small cart, and there was a girl next to him holding an umbrella for him. They were close together, and one of them would touch the other's arm if they didn't pay attention.

This girl, Ren Qinglin, has the impression that she is the senior sister who bought milk tea with Jian Ran last time.

Ren Qinglin raised his eyebrows slightly.

The freshmen of the Network Engineering College are all training in a playground. Due to the nature of the profession, there is a huge gap between men and women. There are five teams for boys and only one for girls. Jian Ran and others, who took care of the school girls, distributed the ice powder to the girls one by one. A school girl who was also from Guangzhou had a few words with Jian Ran, and she also went to Jian Ran's WeChat.

With few school girls, Jian Ran quickly completed the task. He stepped aside and began to sort out the aftermath.

On the other side, the elder sisters who were caring for the younger brother looked around for a long time, but they didn't see the person they wanted to see.

"Who of you saw Ren Qinglin?"

"I didn't see... weird, I saw him there just now, I don't know where he went now."

"Fuck, he's not here, what makeup and hair do I have?"

"Sister wants to start, at least Jian Ran is still there, not a complete waste of time."

"Hey, Ren Qing is there! Look, he and Jian Ran are together!"

Suddenly, she was slapped on the shoulder, and Jian Ran raised her head to meet the boy's gaze.

"Good afternoon, senior." Ren Qinglin's tone was natural, as if he was just greeting ordinary seniors.

Jian Ran didn't dare to take it lightly, "What?"

"Senior sister forgot to send me the ice powder, can senior send me a replacement?"

Jian Ran didn't believe it, and sneered, "You can pull it down, they won't forget you if they forget anyone."

Ren Qinglin spread his hands and looked innocent, "But I really didn't get it."

Jian Ran glanced at Ren Qinglin's face. The boy's cheeks are slightly red, a thin layer of sweat is on his forehead, and his lips are somewhat dry.

Military training in this kind of weather is really torturing.

Jian Ran picked up a portion of ice powder from the cart and handed it to Ren Qinglin like a charity, "Take it."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Thank you, senior."

The ice powder has just been taken out of the refrigerator, and it is still cool, sprinkled with crushed peanuts, sesame seeds and candied fruit. Ren Qinglin took a bite, licked the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "It's so sweet."

Jian Ran said in a bad mood: "It's best to sweeten you."

"Okay."

? ? ?

Jian Ran: "What the **** are you ‘good’?"

"I'm waiting for the senior to come and sweet me."