After Marrying the School Grass

Ren Qinglin's seat was closest to the bedroom door, so it was perfect for him to open the door.

Lin Sichen, whose name sounds gentle, is actually a big boy with a tall figure, obvious muscles, a dark complexion, and wild eyebrows and eyes.He was obviously taken aback when he saw the person who opened the door, "You are..."

Jian Ran poked her head out behind Ren Qinglin, "Brother Chen, come in, we're having hot pot."

Noticing that Lin Sichen has been looking at Ren Qinglin, Jian Ran introduced: "This is my junior from the same school, Ren Qinglin, who came to eat."

Lin Sichen said "Oh", "Ren Qinglin, I've heard of you, and it really is worth seeing once."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Hello, Senior Lin."

Shen Zixiao, who eats melons, touched Ji Yuanxi's arm, and said in a low voice, "Did you feel that when the eyes of these two people met, there was a little bit of lightning?"

Ji Yuanxi bit his chopsticks, "I didn't think so at first, but you said that... But why, did they know each other before?"

Shen Zixiao shrugged, expressing that he didn't know either.

Lin Sichen walked into the dormitory, smelled it vigorously, "Wow, it smells so good."

"Have Brother Chen eaten?" Jian Ran asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Lin Sichen was also not polite to Jian Ran, "That must be done."

Jian Ran kicked Shen Zixiao's chair, "Move to the side."

Lin Sichen went to the balcony to wash his hands, then came back and sat down beside Jian Ran.Shen Zixiao looked at Ren Qinglin on Jian Ran's left, and Lin Sichen on his right, and had the illusion that he was in the Shura field.

Lin Sichen picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks, "This meat is quite tender, similar to the beef hot pot we ate last time."

Jian Ran teased: "Brother Chen, eat less, don't have another nosebleed in the middle of the night."

Lin Sichen laughed loudly when he heard the words, and raised his arms to put on Jian Ran's shoulders, "Have I told you, but last time I went to eat beef hot pot with him, and we ate thirty dishes, I'm done At night, I had a nosebleed in the hotel, which made Ranran almost cry, and sent me to the emergency room in the middle of the night..."

Jian Ran scolded with a smile: "What the hell, who was scared to cry. Obviously you were the one who googled yourself, thought you were terminally ill, hugged me and cried, and even entrusted your cat to me..."

The few people were all amused when they heard this, and Ke Yan said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship."

With a slight smile on the corner of Ren Qinglin's mouth, he looked away from Jian Ran's shoulder, "When did this happen?"

Jian Ran: "It seems to be New Year's Day?"

"Yes, we are still celebrating New Year's Eve together." Lin Sichen said happily, "Continue this year, of course."

"Let's talk about it, it's still a long time before New Year's Day."

This topic ended here, and Lin Sichen took the initiative to bring up the school forum post. "Junior Ren, some people just like to play on rumors and talk nonsense, if you are serious, you will lose."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Senior Lin said that if you are serious, you will lose."

"Actually, it's not completely presumptuous," Ji Yuanxi said with a smile, "You all went to Guangzhou together to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you even got a small waist—my wife and I haven't been there yet."

"Then you can take her to see it next time," Ren Qinglin simmered the beef, "The night view is nice, and there is a rotating Ferris wheel, which is especially suitable for couples... to do something."

"It's a little farther away, I'd better go to the big underpants with her to have a look."

Ren Qinglin put the boiled beef into Jian Ran's bowl. Jian Ran was often fed by his mother like this at home, and she picked up the beef and ate it naturally. She didn't forget to comment: "It tastes better if you boil it less for a second. .”

Ren Qinglin accepted the opinion humbly, "Understood, senior."

"By the way, Brother Chen, what's the matter with you coming to our bed?" Jian Ran asked, "Isn't it just for this hot pot meal?"

Lin Sichen, who was a bit distracted just now, let out an "Ah", then came to his senses and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to play a 5v5 basketball game. How many people are missing, shall I count you in?"

"Okay," Jian Ran agreed without thinking, "It just so happens that there is no class, how about the two of you?"

Ji Yuanxi: "I can't, I have to accompany my wife."

Shen Zixiao: "No, add one, I have to accompany the goddess."

"No prospect." Jian Ran turned to Ren Qinglin, "Ren Qinglin?"

Ren Qinglin nodded, "I can do it, I will accompany the senior."

Jian Ran: "So it's settled?"

Lin Sichen hesitated to speak, "Okay."

After eating the hot pot, Lin Sichen asked Ren Qinglin if he wanted to go together, but before Ren Qinglin answered, he simply said: "Brother Chen, you go first, Ren Qinglin stay and help me wash the dishes."

Lin Sichen held the doorknob, "Of course, I can help you too."

Ke Yan also said, "How about I wash the dishes."

Shen Zixiao moved the packed bowls and chopsticks to the balcony, and pressed in a low voice, "There are still people rushing to work these days."

Jian Ran: "No need - Ren Qinglin, come here."

Ren Qinglin smiled at Lin Sichen, "Senior Lin, let's go first."

Lin Sichen also smiled, "OK, see you tomorrow then."

Several people have a clear division of labor, Ji Yuanxi and Ke Yan are responsible for the pre-eating preparations, Shen Zixiao, Jian Ran, and Ren Qinglin, who was dragged over temporarily, are responsible for the aftermath.

In front of the sink, Jian Ran applied dishwashing liquid on the bowls and chopsticks, brushed off the oil stains, and handed them to Ren Qinglin, who then rinsed off the foam.

Ren Qinglin asked casually: "How did the senior meet Senior Lin?"

"We know each other on the court," Jian Ran said, "He plays basketball very well."

"That's it, then last year's New Year's Day, why did the senior spend the New Year's Eve with him?"

Thinking of Ren Qinglin's usual teasing of herself, Jian Ran squinted at him, and decided to repay him with his own way: "Why, are you jealous?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ren Qinglin's eyes, then he nodded and smiled: "A little bit. I'm afraid that the senior will green me."

"Fuck," Jian Ran bumped Ren Qinglin's waist forcefully with her elbow, "Give me some color, you really started a dyeing workshop? How can a big man love you?"

Ren Qinglin smiled very lightly, noncommittal.

It's like a radar is installed between gays, and the signal of the other party can be caught immediately.That's why Jian Ran, a straight man at the cosmic level, can't see it.

"Senior."

"what happened again?"

"You touched my hand."

Jane was stunned.When two people wash the dishes together, it is inevitable that they will touch their hands. What he thought was normal, but Ren Qinglin reminded him so deliberately, he suddenly became awkward.

There was still foam in his hands, and the two fingertips touched, smooth and cool.

There was enthusiasm on Jian Ran's face, but on the surface she was calm and disgusted, "Two men, what's wrong with touching hands?!"

There was a vague smile in Ren Qinglin's voice, "It's nothing, I just want to say, don't worry about it, senior."

"...who the hell cares."

Jian Ran didn't want to be influenced by Ren Qinglin, but after that, she still couldn't help but notice if the two of them touched their hands.Once touched, he would immediately withdraw his hand like an electric shock.

—Damn it.

After washing the dishes, Ren Qinglin left.Jian Ran was stunned for a while, then walked to Shen Zixiao's position, and said, "Hand."

Shen Zixiao:?

Jian Ran repeated, "Give me your hand."

Shen Zixiao stretched out his hand inexplicably, "What do you want to do?"

Jian Ran held Shen Zixiao's hand - she didn't feel much.

Jian Ran went one step further, interlocking fingers with Shen Zixiao.

Shen Zixiao: "..."

Still no feeling.

Jian Ran frowned and thought for a while, then said in her heart: I was absolutely obsessed with ghosts just now.