After Marrying the School Grass

In the afternoon, after the first class, Ren Qinglin picked up the book and said to his roommate, "I'm going back to the dormitory."

Roommate: "Huh? But there is an advanced math class later."

"It's warped."

His roommate reminded him: "The high mathematics teacher must roll the roll in every class."

Ren Qinglin patted his roommate on the shoulder with his book, "My wife is about to be taken away, so why are you still taking advanced math classes—let's go."

Roommate: "Hahaha."

After finishing, the roommate frowned and froze.

Wait... what did he just hear?

Ren Qinglin returned to the dormitory, changed his jersey and sneakers, looked at the opposite balcony, and saw Jian Ran looking in the mirror.He sent a WeChat message in the past.

.R: Senior, let's go to the stadium together?

Jian Ranran: [OK! NO stupid.jpg]

.R: I'll wait for you downstairs.

Jian Ran didn't keep Ren Qinglin waiting, and went downstairs very quickly.He was still wearing the same yellow James jersey with a long black coat, only his fair legs were exposed.

Ren Qinglin glanced down, "Senior, you are so white."

Jian Ran felt like a thorn in her leg, "...why do you always focus so strangely?"

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "Is it the inherited aunt?"

"My parents' skin is not fair," Jian Ran said nonsense solemnly, "Maybe I'm not my own."

The two walked to the field together.

On the court, the other eight players who played the game were all present.Lin Sichen, as the organizer, is arranging for everyone to draw lots to determine the team.When he saw Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin coming, he waved his hands, "Of course, here."

"Everyone else has finished drawing, only you two are left." Lin Sichen spread out his palm, and there were two folded notes lying on it, "Let's draw."

Ren Qinglin took a look at the divided teams, there was a difference of one on each side, no matter how they were drawn, he and Jian Ran would never be on the same team.

Jian Ran randomly picked one, opened the note and saw "A" written on it.Lin Sichen put his arms around Jian Ran's neck, laughed and said: "Of course, we are a couple again!"

"Who the hell is pairing with you..." Jian Ran laughed and cursed, and patted the back of Lin Sichen's hand, "Let go of Dad."

Ren Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

Before the game, Jian Ran was doing a routine warm-up, and suddenly felt a feeling of being stared at.He turned his head, and that line of sight disappeared again.

"Of course!" Ji Yuanxi did not know when he arrived at the stadium, and his girlfriend Xu Keke was by his side, "Come here!"

Jian Ran trotted to the sidelines, "Why are you here?"

Xu Keke said: "Of course, you should pay attention to that senior wearing the No. 24 blue jersey."

Jian Ran followed Xu Keke's gaze, and saw a boy who was stronger than Lin Sicheng, "Who is he?"

Xu Keke: "Tang Tang's current boyfriend, Chen Wenzhou."

"……Oh."

Ji Yuanxi sighed: "The types of girls like are really varied, and Jian Ran's style is too different from that senior's."

Xu Keke gave her boyfriend a white look, "Unlike your men, you always only like one type, and that is young and beautiful."

Ji Yuanxi was full of desire to survive, "I didn't say that."

Jian Ran didn't want to hear them flirting, "He's Tang Tang's boyfriend, so what?"

"The whole school knew about Tang Tang chasing you back then. Chen Wenzhou was very worried about it. He had a fight with Tang Tang last time because he found a lot of photos of you in Tang Tang's phone."

Jian Ran smiled, "You mean, he will take the opportunity to trouble me?"

Xu Keke nodded.

"No way, how can a boy have so many thoughts." Jian Ran said, "You are thinking too much."

Ji Yuanxi looked like an old god, "I just chatted with Brother Chen, this Chen Wenzhou took the initiative to come after hearing that you would come too. Please taste carefully."

Jian Ran still didn't quite believe it, "Didn't you really watch "The Legend of Zhen Huan" too much?"

Xu Keke said, "Anyway, be careful."

Jane nodded, "Got it."

When Jian Ran returned to the field, Ren Qinglin asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jian Ran said casually, "Is your hair a little longer? Your bangs almost cover your eyes."

Ren Qinglin twisted a strand of hair on his forehead, "It's a bit."

Jane thought for a while, "wait for me."

Jian Ran went to the sidelines again, and said to Ren Qinglin when she came back, "Bend down a little."

Ren Qinglin followed his advice.

Jian Ran tied up Ren Qinglin's bangs with the hair rope borrowed from Xu Keke, making a small knot.

"Okay." Jian Ran admired her "masterpiece", suppressed a smile, "Perfect."

Ren Qinglin looked at Jian Ran innocently.Without the bangs, he lost his laziness and added a ruffian handsomeness.

"Don't like it?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows and asked.

Ren Qinglin touched his cock, and his tone was very similar to that of Ji Yuanxi who just coaxed his girlfriend, "I like it."

As soon as the competition started, Jian Ran and Chen Wenzhou faced each other.Chen Wenzhou had a gloomy face, completely crushing Jian Ran in terms of body shape.Jian Ran was stared at by him, unable to break through with the ball, so she had to pass the ball to Lin Sichen.

Chen Wenzhou smiled contemptuously, "So cowardly?"

Jian Ran also smiled, "Yeah, I'm very cowardly, the senior is merciful."

Chen Wenzhou was obviously not satisfied with Jian Ran's attitude, and his eyes became more and more unfriendly.

On the other side, Lin Sichen got the ball, but Ren Qinglin, who was staring at him, couldn't get away. The two stalemate for a moment, and Lin Sichen passed the ball back to Jian Ran.

Jian Ran was not as tall as Chen Wenzhou, but she reacted very quickly. After receiving the ball, she passed by Chen Wenzhou like lightning, and met Ren Qinglin head-on.

Ren Qing smiled at Jian Ran, and suddenly reached out to intercept the ball. At this moment, the two of them were very close, their cheeks almost touching.

Jian Ran retreated abruptly, and distanced herself from Ren Qinglin. Ren Qinglin took advantage of the situation and intercepted the ball, returned the attack like a broken bamboo, and steadily threw the ball into the basket.

Ren Qinglin:?

Jane: ...

Jian Ran's teammates: ...

"But what's the matter with you!" Ji Yuanxi shouted from the sidelines, "Don't be fascinated by his beauty, come on!"

Jian Ran was also confused by her behavior.Boys playing together, physical touch is normal, what happened to his behavior just now?My brain is flooded again, or is it the aftermath of last night?

Fuck, it's all Ren Qinglin's fault, he said weird things when he had nothing to do, and made him feel weird too.

Jian Ran lifted the hem of her clothes and wiped her sweat, "It was my mistake, sorry."

Lin Sichen comforted him: "It's all right, it's just a ball."

The strength of the two sides is equal, and the score has been biting tightly.Chen Wenzhou couldn't take advantage of Jian Ran, he seemed to be a little anxious, and beat him harder and harder.The situation of Ren Qinglin and Lin Sichen's group is not much better than theirs. The two seem to be getting stronger, and there is still a faint smell of fire/drug.

When scrambling for a ball, Jian Ran's side was hit hard by Chen Wenzhou's elbow, and she immediately fell to the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Others gathered around one after another, and Ji Yuanxi also ran from the sidelines.The fastest one was Ren Qinglin. His face was pale and he looked overly frightened. Those who didn't know it thought he was the one who was injured.

Ren Qinglin helped Jian Ran up, "Senior, how do you feel?"

Jian Ran was a little nauseous, she couldn't speak for a while, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words, "It's okay, take your time."

Lin Sichen said worriedly: "Are you really all right? Do you want to go to the school hospital?"

Chen Wenzhou sneered: "Who doesn't fall and get hurt on the court, the juniors won't be so squeamish?"

Lin Sichen scolded in a cold voice: "Chen Wenzhou, don't say a few words."

Ren Qinglin handed Jian Ran to Ji Yuanxi, stood up and looked at the tall and burly Chen Wenzhou.

"Apologize."

Chen Wenzhou mocked, "I'm sorry, junior."

"Continue," unlike the usual laziness and casualness, Ren Qinglin seemed to have changed, the coldness on his body made people shy away, "until I am satisfied."

Chen Wenzhou got angry, and grabbed Ren Qinglin's jersey, "Are you satisfied? Who are you? Stop fucking and meddle in your own business."

With Ji Yuanxi's support, Jian Ran stood up. He held Chen Wenzhou's forearm and said coldly, "I'm sorry, this pretty boy is mine."