After Marrying the School Grass

After the weekend, the annual Double Eleven Carnival is coming with great vigor.On the night of the tenth, except for Jian Ran, the other three people in the dormitory were all holding their mobile phones, frowning intently, as if they were facing an enemy.

Jian Ran didn't understand, and asked: "Didn't Double Eleven last for one day, why do you have to grab zero points?"

Shen Zixiao explained: "There are a lot of time-limited flash sales, and there are many shops that give gifts to the top."

"Then you won't be doing the same thing as grabbing lessons..."

At this time, Ji Yuanxi shouted: "Everyone is on alert, there is 1 minute left! Equipment, network speed, final check!"

Shen Zixiao concentrated his attention: "Equipment, check!"

Ke Yan said seriously: "Internet speed, check!"

Ji Yuanxi: "Chong Ya, I must grab the most gifts for my wife!"

Jane: "..."

I often look out of place with you because I don't have enough sand sculptures.

After zero o'clock, the three desperately started counting.This year, Alibaba's programmers and servers are very powerful, and there is no loss of time in previous years. A few people completed the payment within ten seconds.Ji Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the chair, looked at his five-figure payment bill, feeling lost, "One month's living expenses are gone like this."

Shen Zixiao said: "One month's living expenses in exchange for having a girlfriend hug, what a bargain."

Ji Yuanxi proudly said: "That's true, unlike some people who can only spend money for themselves. How much did you spend, Xiaogou?"

"It's not as good as you, only a few thousand yuan."

Ji Yuanxi poked his head: "What have you bought?"

Shen Zixiao quickly covered the tablet, "It's nothing—"

Ji Yuanxi quickly snatched the tablet over and shouted, "AirPods, a mechanical keyboard, and what else... a cheongsam?"

Jian Ran who was going to bed: "Yoho."

Shen Zixiao got a little angry, took back the tablet, and made a gesture to give Ji Yuanxi a kick, "Get out, don't pollute Dad's tablet with your claws."

Ji Yuanxi smiled and apologized, "But Xiaogou, why did you buy the cheongsam for your mother?"

Shen Zixiao's cheeks flushed slightly, "None of your business."

Jian Ran lay down and emptied the shopping cart in a calm manner.Looking at the paid down jacket, Jian Ran suddenly became curious about what Ren Qinglin bought, and whether she would also buy something for him.

It just so happened that Ren Qinglin sent a link to the network disk: senior, wedding photos.

After Jian Ran finished fiddling with the photos, she asked: Did you chop your hands on Double Eleven?

.R: Chopped.

Jian Ranran: What did you buy?

.R: I can't tell the seniors for the time being.

Jian Ranran: Is it something unseen?

.R: See you tomorrow night?Pick photos together.

Jian Ranran: ...

This topic turned a little bluntly, junior, but senior likes you, so I won't pursue it with you.

Jian Ranran: OK, where to choose?

bedroom is out of the question.After the previous incidents, Jian Ran had to suspect that the biggest obstacle between him and Ren Qinglin was not their sexuality, but their roommates.As long as they are there, the atmosphere will definitely run in strange directions uncontrollably.

.R: The cafe in front of the school?

Jian Ranran: [Mao Tantai (no problem).jpg]

After downloading the photos, Jian Ran flipped through them one by one.Look at Ren Qinglin's eyes, that nose, that mouth, that leg shape... His vision is too good!Of course, I am also handsome, the two of them stand together, it is just like-brothers and friends, happy family!

That's right, these photos are eye-catching, but they don't look like wedding photos at all. There is almost no intimate behavior between the two.Jian Ran was so angry that she wanted to scold others, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he could only scold himself, because this was exactly what he proposed.

He clearly remembers that before the shoot, the photographer asked him what he wanted, and he said with certainty that it would be best to capture their pure brotherhood if they should be natural and unaffected, and reject all nasty behaviors.

The photographer met his needs perfectly, which is... damn.

The once-in-a-lifetime wedding photo ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jian Ran was depressed for a long time, and she was still a little wilted the next day. She finally made it to the end of get out of class, and there was still more than an hour before meeting Ren Qinglin.He walked slowly in the corridor, and saw Ren Qinglin's figure appearing in the corridor at the opposite corner from a distance, and then walked into one of the classrooms.

Jian Ran's heart moved, and she said to Shen Zixiao who was walking beside her, "I'm not going back to the dormitory."

"Where are you going then?"

"Go to class."

Shen Zixiao looked confused: "We still have classes?"

The freshman courses are basically public courses, and several classes are taught together, and no one can tell how many people are there or how many people are missing.Seeing Ren Qinglin sitting at the end by the window, and the seat next to him was empty, Jian Ran secretly smiled and slipped in through the back door.

Ren Qinglin lowered his head and swiped his phone. The movement of the chair being pulled away did not attract his attention, until the boy's deliberately lowered voice came from his ear: "Playing with the phone in class is not a good study, be careful, I will report to your parents."

Ren Qinglin raised his eyes, and the moment he met Jian Ran's gaze, the sense of alienation in his body immediately took flight.He chuckled and said, "Why is the senior here?"

"Passing by, come in and listen to the class." Jian Ran glanced at the book in front of Ren Qinglin, "I've always been interested in "Mao Gai" and I'm a fan of "Mao Gai"."

Jian Ran's words fell into the ears of the girl in front, and she couldn't help but turn her head to see who "Mao Gai Mi" was.Seeing Jian Ran's face, the girl gasped, hurriedly tore her classmate's clothes, and signaled her to look back.The other party looked at it, took another breath of heat, and repeated the girl's actions again...

Jian Ran lowered her head, trying to lower her sense of existence, and said angrily, "I seem to have been exposed!"

How long has he been in the classroom? It's too fast!

Ren Qinglin half-truthfully said: "Do you want to hide, senior?"

"Where to hide?" Jian Ran said, "Under the table?"

Ren Qinglin patted his arm, "Bury your face here, and they won't be able to see it."

Ren Qinglin just wanted to tease Jian Ran, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he leaned his head over and put a heavy weight on his arm, and then he smelled the refreshing smell of shampoo.

Ren Qinglin: "..."

Jian Ran buried her face in Ren Qinglin's arm, feeling ashamed in her heart, she was a little ashamed, but tofu was not free, let alone Ren Qinglin invited him to eat it.

The junior is wearing a black cotton jacket today, which is very warm and soft, and has the fragrance of laundry detergent. Jian Ran feels that she can bury her head in his arm for a whole day.

So comfortable.

Ren Qinglin stared heavily at the top of Jian Ran's head, feeling her entire arm was frozen.

He always felt that Jian Ran was an addictive virus to him.He has practiced for so long, and finally he was able to maintain a level of ease and calmness in front of the "Jianran virus".Unexpectedly, the "Jianran virus" was also upgrading at the same time, and the upgrading speed seemed to be faster than him, and the occasional counterattack would make him at a loss, and any defensive equipment was useless.

Seeing girls from other classes taking pictures of them in front of them, Ren Qinglin came back to his senses and cast his gaze casually. The girl shook her hand and quickly turned off the camera.

Jian Ran's actions did not help him hide his identity, but instead attracted more people's attention.Seeing that the professor started to look at them frequently, Ren Qinglin reluctantly gave up: "Senior, get up first."

"I don't," Jane said in a muffled voice, "I have to pretend."

"But you will only make yourself more conspicuous." Ren Qinglin leaned down and said into Jian Ran's ear, "Or, senior, post it in another place?"

Jian Ran raised her head, looking forward to, "Where to change?"

He can also eat tofu from which part of Ren Qinglin! ?

The corners of Ren Qinglin's lips curled slightly, "Legs."

Jian Ran subconsciously looked at Ren Qinglin's thigh, her heart beat a hundred and eight times a second.

Can you stop flirting, if you push him, he will really bury him!

Jane managed to maintain her sanity, and continued to stick to Ren Qinglin's arm: "Forget it, I'll bury it for a while, and they won't watch it after they've seen enough."

Ren Qinglin laughed for a while, thoughtfully: so the senior is not angry...

"Okay," he said, "Senior can bury it for as long as he wants."

Then Jane will be buried until next year - this is of course impossible.

A few minutes later, Jian Ran felt that she was about to suffocate to death, so she reluctantly removed her head from Ren Qinglin's arm.

"Not buried?" Ren Qinglin asked.

Jian Ran blushed a little, shook her head, and said softly, "Listen to the class, I'll play with my phone."

Most of the students are not very interested in public courses such as "Mao Gai" and "Sixiu". They are either playing with their mobile phones or drowsy during class, and the classroom is relatively quiet.Jian Ran casually clicked on a mobile game, and a few seconds later, a clear and loud "Timi" resounded throughout the classroom.

Fuck, he forgot to turn on mute!

Jian Ran frantically cut out the game, but it was already too late.All eyes were on him, including the professor on the stage.

"Which classmate 'Timi' belonged to just now, please stand up."

The students burst into laughter.Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past Jian Ran's heart. He was about to make a move, but Ren Qinglin took the first step and stood up.

"I'm very sorry, teacher."

Jian Ran was taken aback, she wanted to stand up, but Ren Qinglin pressed her shoulders, he was a little anxious, "Hey——"

Ren Qinglin said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sit down."

Fortunately, the professor didn't seem really angry. She smiled and asked Ren Qinglin, "Is the game fun? What rank is it?"

Ren Qinglin said: "I was stopped by you before it even started."

Everyone burst into laughter again, and the professor was also happy: "Well, I'll ask you a question. If you can answer it in a closed book, forget about 'Timi' this time, and it won't be included in your usual grades."

Ren Qinglin nodded, "Excuse me, teacher."

The professor didn't want to embarrass the students, so he deliberately picked a point just mentioned: "What is the essence of the theoretical achievements of the Sinicization of Marxism?"

Jian Ran: Stupid at a loss.jpg

Ren Qinglin thought for a while and said, "Seek truth from facts."

The professor nodded and said gently: "Please sit down, don't play games in class next time."

"Thank you, teacher."

Jian Ran breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Ren Qinglin knew the answer, otherwise he might have become the first man in school history to cause her husband to lose credits.

For the rest of the time, Jian Ran didn't even dare to play with her mobile phone. In order not to drag Ren Qinglin back, she listened to a class honestly. He didn't take "Mao Gai" so seriously when he was a freshman.

After class, Ren Qinglin asked him: "Are you still interested in "Mao Gai"?"

"Yes," Jian Ran said bravely, "In the future, if you tell me about the "Mao Gai" class, I will definitely come to listen to it."

Ren Qinglin smiled, "Okay, I'll hold a seat for the senior. Go to dinner now?"

"Don't go to the cafeteria, there are too many people."

"What do seniors want to eat?"

Jane shrugged, "I don't know, let's go out first."

When going downstairs, Jian Ran heard someone calling them behind her: "Brother Ren, Brother Jian, wait for me!"

The voice should be Fang Huifeng.Jian Ran felt cold: it's over, Fang Huifeng will definitely go to dinner with them, and the time alone will be wasted again.

He wanted to stop and wait for someone, but Ren Qinglin's footsteps showed no signs of slowing down.Jane asked: "You... Did you hear any sound?"

Ren Qinglin's tone was light: "No."

No way, isn't your roommate yelling quite loudly?

Ren Qinglin looked at him: "Do you have any?"

Jian Ran was silent for a moment, "...No."

I'm sorry Huang Feihong, I will definitely make it up to you next time.

"Go faster," Jian Ran said, "I'm a little hungry."

Ren Qinglin suppressed a smile: "Yes."

Shouting all the way, struggling to squeeze out of the crowd, Fang Huifeng, who could only watch his roommates and seniors speeding forward with their long legs, said, "???"