After Marrying the School Grass

After Ren Qinglin finished speaking, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was a little nervous.

It's right to be nervous, just like talking to a foreigner when you first learned English, Jian Ran can understand it.

To be honest, Ren Qinglin spoke these few sentences in everyday Cantonese quite well, and they sounded natural, so he didn't feel awkward.

"Yes, yes." Jian Ran agreed with Ren Qinglin's language talent, "You speak much better than Xiaogou."

Ren Qing was silent before changing the topic: "Senior, why are you called Jian Ran?"

Jian Ran was puzzled, "Huh?"

Ren Qinglin smiled, "It would be more appropriate for the senior to be called 'Jian'."

???

Got cat cake?

Jian Ran retorted: "Then why don't you call it 'Nintendo'? I think it suits you quite well."

Ren Qinglin: "..."

There was no Cantonese club in the university, so Ren Qinglin finally signed up for a basketball club.

Jian Ran was a little surprised: "You also play basketball."

Everyone said that Ren Qinglin was a handsome Japanese guy, so he should play baseball.

Ren Qinglin raised his eyebrows: "Can't fight?"

"Can you fight? Next time, make an appointment?"

"Success," Ren Qinglin said, "I'll wait for my senior to ask me out."

It rained again in Beijing, and the weather turned completely cold.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, Shen Zixiao, who lives locally, is going home for the festival, Ji Yuanxi has made an appointment to go to Qinhuangdao with his girlfriend, Ke Yan will spend three days in the library, and Jian Ran has no plans yet.

Shen Zixiao invited Jian Ran to his house for the festival: "You don't have a place to go anyway, so come to my house to join in the fun."

Jian Ran is optional: "OK, I'll talk to my mother later."

Jian Ran hasn't found his mother yet, but his mother took the initiative to call him.

Mother Jian: "Of course, don't go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, go to Ren's house to celebrate."

"I didn't plan to go home at all. It's only three days off. I'm in a hurry..." Jian Ran suddenly stopped in the middle of her speech, and it took a long time to realize, "Huh? What did you say???"

Jian's mother repeated heartily: "You went to Ren Qinglin's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have already said hello to his parents."

"..."

Jian Ran held her mobile phone and stood on the balcony, messed up in the autumn wind.

"Of course?" Jane's mother asked on the other end of the phone, "Of course, are you still there?"

Jian Ran wrapped her little coat tightly, and managed to find her own voice: "Why..."

"It's been more than a month since you and Ren Qinglin got the certificate, and you haven't met his parents yet, so it's about time to visit Ren's house."

Jian Ran imagined the scene of her "visiting" at Ren's house.

——Sa Beining inhales oxygen.jpg

Jian Ranyu beat her chest and stamped her feet, speaking incoherently, "I have to see my parents after I get the certificate, so do we still need to hold hands after the wedding?! We have to kiss on the first anniversary of marriage, right? What about the agreed-upon marriage? Damn you!"

Jian's mother laughed when she heard "giggle", and when she had had enough, she comforted her son: "Look, you are excited, but it's just meeting a parent, what a big deal. Qinglin will also come to our house during the National Day what."

Jian Ran lost her temper, and said expressionlessly: "Oh, he still wants to come to our house."

"Don't worry, Qinglin's parents are very talkative, you just go to a friend's house to play for a few days. By the way, remember to buy some gifts."

Jian Ran was dying and struggling: "Can I not go and have a discussion?"

"No." Jian's mother's tone became serious, "However, the Ren family is a listed company, so you have to do enough work on the surface, otherwise you will make those project investors and shareholders think."

Jane: "..."

He brought up the project and talked about it, of course he had nothing to say.

"Understood," Jian Ran said unrepentantly, "I will go."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Ran took a deep breath, and slapped her face indiscriminately like a little seal slapping its belly.

Ji Yuanxi's voice came from the dormitory: "But what are you doing?"

Jian Ran's tone was calm: "Take toner."

Ji Yuanxi: "You pat lightly, what can you do if you pat your pretty little face like a flower?"

Jian Ran stopped self-torture. He looked in the mirror and began to build himself up mentally.

—— Jian Ran, it's time to test you!

Isn't it just to meet the parents of the juniors? You fucking dare to eat slightly spicy duck intestines, so why are you afraid of this? !

And you are not a parent who has never met a friend, Shen Zixiao's parents just like you, and they still want to recognize you as a godson!

But can Shen Zixiao's parents be the same as Ren Qinglin's parents!Will he be called "Uncle and Aunt", or "Uncle and Aunt", or... Dad?mom?

...kill him.

Jian Ran looked at the opposite building, there was a boy eating sugar cane standing on the balcony of Ren Qinglin's bedroom, it was not Ren Qinglin's figure.

In other words, Ren Qinglin should have gotten the news, but he didn't take the initiative to mention this matter to himself. Is it because he is too busy studying recently?

——But let’s put it down, the freshmen have only had classes for a few days, so there’s nothing to be busy about.

The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, time is running out, and he hasn't even bought a gift yet.

Thinking of this, Jian Ran picked up her phone and sent a message to Ren Qinglin.

Jian Ranran: Well, what do your parents like.

.R:?

Gan!

You don't have to pretend in front of your father.

Jian Ranran: I'm going to your house for the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't say you don't know. 【Indifference.jpg】

.R: Well, it’s fine for seniors to come, don’t need to bring presents.

Jian Ranran: No, I can't afford to lose this person.Don't bring it when you come to my house if you have the ability.

.R: Does the senior have any class tomorrow afternoon?

Jian Ran flipped through the class schedule.

Jian Ranran: There is a section, which ends at four o'clock.

.R: Then I take the seniors to the mall to buy gifts?

Jian Ranran: OJBK.By the way, your roommate has been eating sugar cane for so long?

.R: Sugarcane?

Jian Ran looked up and saw Ren Qinglin coming out of the opposite bedroom.

.R: Senior...he is blowing a job. 【Bai Zhantang is embarrassed yet polite.jpg】

Jian Ranran: [Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone.jpg]

In the afternoon, Jian Ran supported her chin with one hand, and turned coins with the back of her other hand. When it was 10 minutes before get out of class ended, he couldn't help but yawned, and started fishing time.

Shen Zixiao on the side lowered his head and typed crazily, Jian Ran bumped into his shoulder, "Who are you chatting with, this class has never stopped."

Shen Zixiao didn't raise his head, "Goddess."

Jian Ran was shocked, "Isn't your goddess Lin Chiling?"

"It's a girl from the law department. She was in the same class as us and met in the animation club. Let me show you her photo." Shen Zixiao pulled out a cosplay photo and showed it to Jian Ran, "What do you think?"

Jian Ran commented: "Beautiful."

Shen Zixiao was satisfied, "The moment I saw her, I was drunk in her dimples—what's for dinner?"

Jian Ran said: "I have something to go out for, I don't know when I will come back, you can eat by yourself."

Shen Zixiao was still immersed in chatting with the goddess, "Success."

Jian Ran yawned again, and the two girls sitting behind him suddenly became agitated——

"Isn't that Ren Qinglin?"

"Really, who is he waiting for?"

"It's not here to wait for me anyway, take a picture first."

Jane raised her head and looked out the window.

Ren Qinglin was standing by the corridor, wearing a white T-shirt and a black denim jacket, with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he put away his phone and looked into the classroom.

Jian Ran quickly looked away, and said to Shen Zixiao: "I'm going first, take the book back to the dormitory for me."

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

Jian Ran is dressed very casually today, the words "lack of sleep" are printed on the blue sweater, and there are two bristles of bristling hairs on her head that fit the occasion.

Ren Qinglin raised her eyebrows—well, today's senior is still kind of cute.

"Where can I buy it?" Jane said lazily, "Sanlitun or Yintai Center - take the subway?"

Ren Qinglin shook the car key in his hand, "Drive."

Ren Qinglin's car is a black Cayenne, which looks quite low-key.Jian Ran got into the co-pilot, and suddenly thought of a question.

"How long have you had your driver's license?"

Ren Qinglin: "Two months."

Jian Ran was silent for a while, "Can you do it?"

"What do seniors think?" Ren Qinglin half-smiled, "There's a 'internship' sign on the back of my car."

Jian Ran fastened her seat belt firmly, and sat upright, "Slow down, we're not in a hurry, if we can't do it, we'll change."

Ren Qinglin suppressed a smile and started the car, "Okay."

During off-peak hours, the road conditions are good, and Ren Qinglin drives very steadily, with no major problems.When they arrived at the shopping mall, parking became a problem. The underground parking lot was almost full. The two of them wandered around for a long time before finding a parking space with a high degree of difficulty.

There were two SUVs parked next to the parking space, and the space left for them was limited. Ren Qinglin's Cayenne was not a small car.

Jian Ran said, "Shall I go down and command for you?"

"No need." Ren Qinglin turned the steering wheel with one hand, reversed the accelerator, and all in one go, the car stopped firmly in the middle of the parking space.

Jian Ran was a little confused.

For a while, it was very popular on Douyin to shoot short videos of boys turning the steering wheel with one hand. Jian Ran has seen a few of them, but none of them are more pleasing to the eye than Ren Qinglin's action just now.

Ren Qinglin's fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints, his nails were clean and tidy, and he wore a black watch on his wrist.Jian Ran couldn't help taking a few more glances.

Ren Qinglin:?

"Do I have anything on hand?"

"No," Jian Ran said with a guilty conscience, "I just think the steering wheel of this car looks pretty."

The two entered the shopping mall without wandering around, and went straight to the point.Ren Qinglin picked out two bags for his mother, a set of cosmetics, cigarettes and alcohol for his father, and finally some supplements like bird's nest and ginseng.Jian Ran followed behind him with only one task - to swipe the card.

Jian Ran asked Ren Qinglin: "Do you have the illusion that you are being taken care of?"

Ren Qinglin nodded to save face, "Yes."

Jane was happy, "How do you feel?"

"It's very cool." Ren Qinglin said, "I hope to be taken care of by seniors a few more times."

"Forget it, the senior can't afford it."

"No, I'm very cheap, only 500 yuan a month, seniors think about it?"

"Fuck, you're really addicted to acting..."

When passing by an internet celebrity milk tea shop, Ren Qinglin asked him, "Would you like some milk tea?"

Jian Ran glanced at the queue, hesitated and said, "There are too many people."

"Find a place to sit and wait for me. I'll go to the queue. What do you want to drink?"

Jian Ran: "Zhizhi Taotao, don't make a mistake this time."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "I didn't drink this time, of course it can't be wrong."

Jane walked for a while carrying her shopping bag, and finally found a place to rest.

This is a small cubicle with a row of sofas, tables, sockets, and drink vending machines.

Jane found an empty seat and sat down.He usually hates shopping the most. A person who can run on the basketball court for two hours feels like his legs are going to break when he goes shopping with his mother for half an hour.Although Ren Qinglin moved quickly today and he didn't walk much, he was still very tired.

Carrying two cups of milk tea, Ren Qinglin sent a message to Jian Ran: Where is the senior?

Jian Ranran: [Picture]

Jian Ranran: It's just opposite this shop.

Ren Qinglin found the shop in the picture according to his memory, and saw his senior lying lazily on the table, eyes half-closed, like a beautiful and lazy cat.

Ren Qinglin looked up at the sign on the cubicle, and there were five big characters written on it with a cute pink brush:

Boyfriend depository.