My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 81 No.30 Chapter [-] Love Is Bitter, Ai Qing Is Sweet
In the boxing gym, two boys were lying on the ring panting. He Tianran was very busy during this time, and he was a little slack in boxing training. Although he persisted in the morning training, after a boxing session that lasted nearly 10 minutes, he was exhausted.

Xue Yong stood up, picked up the mineral water at the side and splashed it on his head, then threw a bottle to He Tianran.

The latter unscrewed the bottle cap and poured half a bottle, then suddenly asked:

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyong, have you ever thought about what you plan to do in the future if you don't take the police academy exam?"

Xue Yong glanced at him and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I just didn't expect you to be a policeman. I thought you would go home and inherit the family business." He Tianran shrugged. He knew that Xue Yong's family background was also good, and his father's generation started with seafood.

"Hey, what kind of family business do you want to inherit? The city of Hong Kong was originally facing the sea, and now the competition is so fierce, the little money my dad made is not enough for me to lose..."

Xue Yong still doesn't know the background of He Tianran's family. Cao Aiqing and Bai Tingting, who knew the truth, also greeted him early, and they would not mention this matter to anyone.

The school bully pondered for a while, then gave the answer and continued: "If I don't want to be a policeman, I should be a street stalker."

"What?"

He Tianran thought he had heard wrong.

Xue Yong proudly said: "I can't wake up in the morning, I can't sleep at night, I pass Zhonghua cigarettes to everyone, and I have diarrhea for another day."

"That's a good relationship!" A flash in He Ranran's mind quickly answered, "Then I'll be the chief gatekeeper."

"Huh? Didn't ask for advice?"

"Blowing water and farting indiscriminately, walking around in a cool and unrestrained way."

The two clasped their fists at the same time, paying each other the highest respect.

"Get it up, get it up."

"Let's walk together, Iron Juice."

After all, the two laughed.

"Forget it, you'll still be your director. If you become famous in the future, when someone calls you congratulations to the director, your buddy's face will be bright, not to mention asking you to come out for a drink in the future, maybe you can invite a few little stars to come. It's a pleasure to be with you when you think about it."

"Isn't it~ sir, is fishing law enforcement so obvious?!"

The two laughed again.

"Would you like to go to Zhaoxia Road with me to watch the night on New Year's Day?" After laughing, He Tianran got to the point.

Xue Yong rolled his eyes: "Are you stupid? That kind of crowded place, and two big men, watch the night with the hammer."

He Tianran had goose bumps all over his body, he said: "Of course it can't be the two of us, I also called Cao Aiqing and Bai Tingting."

Hearing this, Xue Yong became interested.

"What's the matter, Director He, are you planning to make a move again? What kind of script is it this time? You have been abused before, so it should be sweet, right?"

"what?"

Xue Yong pointed, "If you're pretending to be ignorant, you're putting me here to pretend to be ignorant again, right?"

"..." He Tianran came to his senses, and made up a reason: "I don't have many friends, just a few of you, who should I call you?"

"Come on, you are a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. Do everyone know Sima Zhao's heart? I see you, you want to take this opportunity to confess your love to Cao Aiqing!"

Xue Yong saw through the expression on Director He's script.

He Ranran thought to himself, what is going on here, the purpose has been reversed, and he looks innocent.

"No, I really have no intention of falling in love now."

"Then why did you spend so much time to ruin Xia Qiao's reputation?" Xue Yong retorted confidently.

"Can't I be loyal? And I didn't do it alone. Aren't you too busy, you don't want to see your friends suffer, it's all out of kindness."

"Well, I won't talk nonsense with you, tell me, what do you want your brother to do this time?" Xue Yong waved his hands, unwilling to listen to these false words.

He Tianran thought about it, but he didn't explain too much in his mind, and simply said along the way:
"Help me hold Bai Tingting back. You two had better not appear in my sight. Why should you go?"

Xue Yong's eyes lit up:
"Hehe, don't you pretend? It's a showdown, right?"

He Tianran said unhappily:
"You just say you can do it or not."

Xue Yong said righteously:
"Go on, at this moment, I have to witness it all at once."

Hey, it's such a mess, and I don't know who is the dead man.

He Tianran muttered to himself.

……

……

The school had a three-day holiday on New Year's Day, but that was a benefit only for the first and second graders. Their seniors only had one day off on January [-]st, and they had to go back to school for the next two days. No, it should be the United States. Its name is "make up lessons".

School is over this day, and the school has canceled today's evening self-study in a very humane manner. After all, in the new year, no matter how you say it, you have to go home with peace of mind, and have a good meal with your family, right?

However, this is indeed dispensable to He Tianran. He Panshan has completely cut off his food since last month, trying to force him to admit to being obedient and obedient. He is the one who speaks out loudly, and the clear attitude this time also made Xiaohe feel a lot of pressure.

But since he chooses to go his own way, he might as well go on for a while, not to mention that with the current situation, He Tianran thinks that he can still be strong for a while.

The hot oil in the wok was sizzling, and the boy poured the chopped chicken into the wok and stir-fried. Soon after, a home-cooked version of Kung Pao Chicken gradually took shape.

Home cooking (intermediate level), this is a skill he has only developed in the past two months. There is no way, everything is "saving money" as the top priority, and recently he does not need to study at night, leaving enough room for his cooking skills to improve. space.

The boy is really proving that he can live freely by himself. If he couldn't survive before, at least he would have an old man to help him, but now he can't.

After putting the dishes on the dining table, the doorbell rang at the right time, and He Tianran opened the door. Outside, Xue Yong was grinning, with Cao Aiqing and Bai Tingting behind him.

"It's just in time, come in quickly."

He Tianran gave up a position, and several people filed in. The New Year's Eve is in the early morning, and the night watch will be longer. There is still some time before now. As friends, they also know that He Tianran lives alone now, so Cao Aiqing proposed , come to dinner with He Tianran tonight.

Cao Aiqing looked at the layout of He Tianran's home curiously. Bai Tingting sniffed and smelled the aroma of vegetables and rice. Seeing that three meats, one vegetable and one soup had been set on the table, she said in surprise:

"Wow, naturally, you can cook?"

"I don't want to either. Everything is for survival. You sit down first, and I will get you bowls and chopsticks."

He Ranran groaned to himself, turned around and entered the kitchen, Cao Aiqing followed after a while, holding a large plastic bag in both hands, and said embarrassingly:

"We bought some ingredients when we came here. We originally wanted to say that we would not start cooking until our girls arrived. I didn't expect you to move so fast... If you said it earlier, I would have come to help you sooner..."

He Tianran could imagine that Cao Aiqing, as a good girl, had done so much ideological work for her parents for this New Year's Eve vigil to have the chance to escape. He waved his hand, took the plastic bag and opened it.

"Hey, these things are enough for me to eat for a week. You didn't come in vain this time, so I didn't work in vain."

Cao Aiqing smiled, and put the ingredients into the refrigerator one by one with him.

The palms of the two rubbed the plastic bag again and again to make a "rustling" sound. The sound of the TV came from the living room. He Tianran seemed to be able to hear Cao Aiqing's slight breathing. Today she was wearing a white down jacket. Before he had time to take it off, his fair neck was even more slender against the backdrop of a plush hood.

The boy withdrew his gaze, but in the plastic bag, the hands of the two touched inadvertently. Afterwards, both of them tacitly picked up their things and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

It would have been fine if I hadn't confessed.

It was the first time that this idea came to He Ranran's mind, not because he felt regret or something.

As he said, he really has no intention of falling in love now.

It's just that it's okay to be friends in a public place after confessing, but now it's very...embarrassing for the two of them to be alone in a private space like home.

In fact, this has nothing to do with confession, even if it is replaced by any opposite sex who has a crush on it now, it will feel unnatural.

Cao Aiqing also felt this subtlety. She subconsciously stroked her hair, but the short hair was neatly hung behind her ears, and she became unnatural in an instant.

In his trouser pocket, the phone vibrated, temporarily pulling He Ranran out of this weird atmosphere.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was from Xue Yong in the living room.

"It's okay for you to hang around in the kitchen for a while, don't worry, I'll help you look after Bai Tingting."

The boy had black lines on his face, and seeing Cao Aiqing's cautious face in front of him, he covered his mouth with his hands and asked in a low voice:
"Naturally, do you have any plans for Tingting and Xue Yong? How can I cooperate?"

"..."

Gan!
Director He Da's mind is about to shut down, who is going to confess his love today?

After a long while, he had nothing to love and said:
"I don't have anything to cooperate with... just... just play a play within a play..."

　There is another chapter today at about [-] pm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)