Chapter 93

Zhang Ran looked at her face and said seriously: "I never thought you were a simple person."

Jiang Lin said casually, "I think so too."

Zhang Ran looked at her again.

"What's the matter, did you see me?"

"..." Zhang Ran explained, "I'm sorry, I'm not Lily."

"I know who you like and why you like him. The world is so big, can you keep hiding?"

"Is it wrong to escape?"

"You are so skilled and have a high IQ. No matter where you go, you can live a good life." Jiang Lin said: "After that incident happened, you packed up and escaped. But after so many years, Have you let it go? Is it really useful to escape..."

Zhang Ran looked into her eyes and said, "Where do you know these things?"

"You hid things in my room and spent another three years getting close to me. I'd be a fool if I didn't check on you."

"So you've been playing tricks on me?"

Zhang Ran's face was very ugly, but Jiang Lin was not in the mood to chat with her, so he said, "Don't talk about playing or not. You transferred to my class, isn't it calculated?"

"It was a surprise."

Zhang Ran sighed and said, "I was eager to find a way to cover up my identity, so I chose a private high school and planned to study for two years. Who knew you were in that class! I was almost scared to death by you, okay?"

Jiang Lin touched his chin: "So you didn't do it on purpose~"

"Ah."

"But you wandered around my room, isn't that unintentional?"

"..."

"I was wondering. There are so many houses in my old house, why did you choose mine?" Jiang Lin scanned the room with his mobile phone, and finally pointed the camera at the wall: "I haven't I came back to live, and the last time I came back for a night because the dormitory was closed.

"These paintings are all brought back from the hands of some old men. Although I don't know how much they cost, I remember this intention.

"I like this sunflower the most. It is full of vigor, implying the willfulness of youth and the hope of freedom.

"...Look, I've been walking for so long, this painting has been wiped! Changed?!"

"I changed it..." someone said.

Jiang Lin was dumbfounded: "What?!"

"Is your aesthetics normal?!" Zhang Ran seemed to have turned on the mocking mode: "A little girl actually hangs "Scream"! Do you want to go to heaven?!"

Jiang Lin said confidently: "Of course it's normal! My brother started studying psychology when he was ten years old, and there are mannequins hanging in the study! You think I'm crazy, but what about him?"

Zhang Ran raised the corner of her mouth: "It's so special, I like it!"

"...I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you this question." Jiang Lin calmed down and said, "How old were you then?"

"15 is old."

"When you were 15 years old, you were able to dig into my house and hide something, and by the way, you denied my aesthetics?" Jiang Lin turned over the phone and looked at someone with a smile on his face: "It's a pity that everything you do has nothing. meaning. I came back today, and the painting will soon disappear from the house."

"I only spent 250. If you really can't see it, just throw it away."

Jiang Lin sighed: "It's really plastic sisterhood!"

"We've only known each other for two years, how do you want me to do my best for you?"

She was also joking, but Jiang Lin said seriously: "It's not necessary to pay for it, but it is still necessary to pay for it at critical moments."

"drop"

Jiang Lin looked helplessly at the message "The other party has hung up and the chat is over" displayed on the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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