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Looking at Gu Anran who was about to walk into another road ahead, Wen Jun finally couldn't bear it and ran over, "Gu Anran!"

Hearing the sound, Gu Anran stopped, turned around and looked at Wen Jun who was running over, without any expression on his face.

Wen Jun ran up to Gu Anran, looked at his handsome, gentle and bookish face, a little timid, wanted to ask him, but choked in his throat, unable to say anything, he felt that his attitude towards Gu Anran was a little different .

"It's okay, I'll leave first." Gu Anran made a gesture to leave, but Wen Jun held her hand.

"Why didn't you wait for me that day?" Wen Jun said the words in one breath, then stared at Gu Anran, his heart beating very unsteadily, afraid that what Gu Anran said would not be acceptable to him.

However, Gu Anran gave him a puzzled look, not knowing what he was talking about.

Wen Jun hesitated, and finally said it again softly: "Why didn't you wait for me to go to school with you that morning?"

Although the voice was quiet this time, it was not as sudden as before. Gu Anran heard it clearly, but she still had no expression on her face, and said directly: "I forgot."

"Don't you want to come to school with me?" Hearing Gu Anran, Wen Jun immediately asked with a smile, only a smile remained on his brows, and the previous depression and loneliness could still be seen.

And the little doubt about the strangeness in his heart just now was forgotten by him.

Gu Anran was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly.

Had he been depressed for a week because of this incident?

In fact, he found out that someone was secretly paying attention to him very early on. After paying special attention to him for a few days, he discovered that it was Wen Jun who often appeared on basketball and attracted a large group of girls to cheer for him every time!

After paying attention for a few days, he found that he didn't make any movements, so he just let him go. If he didn't take the initiative to call him that day, I'm afraid he might have forgotten about it a long time ago.

And this week, when he was still passing by the door of the classroom, he looked at him, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were lonely.

Wen Jun grinned, his white teeth gleaming in the setting sun, "Can I go to your house?"

Seeing that Wen Jun had returned to his former splendor, the discomfort in Gu Anran's heart that was ignored by him also quietly faded away.

In an instant, he was dazed by what Wen Jun said later. He was obviously dissatisfied with the place last time, and he didn't understand why he went to his home.

"I've been hungry and thin these days because of you." Wen Jun's big boy's face was coquettish, bringing a little cuteness.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself was surprised. He wouldn't talk like that to the brothers who played basketball with him.

Then he thought that Gu Anran was different from those people, so he would naturally treat him differently.

Gu Anran hesitated for a moment, then understood what he meant.

He was unhappy because he didn't come to school with him, and then he was hungry and thin, so it came down to himself.

Glancing at Wen Jun's tall and strong body, Gu Anran took Wen Jun to his house again.

Wen Jun followed Gu Anran to his house again, but Wen Jun still didn't see Gu Anran's parents.

Immediately, when he thought that there were only him and Gu Anran in the house, he couldn't help feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he stopped thinking about why his mother wasn't here anymore.

As usual, Gu Anran put down her things and went into the kitchen to cook.

Although Gu Anran cooks very charmingly, there is something more attractive to Wen Jun now - Gu Anran's room.

Gu Anran is different, so he can't just go in like before.

Thinking about it, standing at the door of Gu Anran's room, Wen Jun shouted: "Anran, can I go to your room?"

Gu Anran, who was chopping vegetables, suddenly heard such a sentence from outside, and the knife in his hand deflected, almost falling on his finger.

Looking at Gu Anran who came out wearing an apron, Wen Jun was taken aback. Looking at Gu Anran's calm eyes, he obviously felt a burst of invisible pressure, so he couldn't help shouting cautiously: "Anran ?”

"I don't want to go in." The grievance in Wen Jun's tone made Gu Anran's eyes change, and Wen Jun also felt a little more relaxed.

"Don't touch my things." After finishing this sentence with a somewhat cold tone, Gu Anran walked back to the kitchen.

Listening to the rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, Wen Jun completely ignored the coldness in Gu Anran's voice, only knowing that Gu Anran let him into his room.

Gently pushing open the door of Gu Anran's room, Wen Jun walked in.

A small bed was close to the wall, so small that if he and Gu Anran lay flat on it together, their bodies would definitely stick together.

Wen Jun couldn't help but create a picture in his mind. He and Gu Anran were lying quietly on the small bed in front of him. They kept lying like this without talking. s things.

The gray and white striped quilt is neatly stacked on the same set of sheets, just as clean and tidy as Gu Anran. There is a small window on the wall behind the bed, through which you can see a small street. Looking at the rotten vegetable leaves on the ground, it seems to be a vegetable market.

There is a bookshelf on the wall at the head of the bed, which is full of books, basically textbooks; there is a cabinet on the wall at the end of the bed, I don’t know what it is for; there are several pairs of Gu Anran’s shoes under the bed, basically all of them are textbooks. It's white and clean.

There is a table by the door, on which are the books that Gu Anran brought back from school today, and a small desk lamp, but nothing else.

This is Gu Anran's room. Wen Jun thought of his own room, how many times bigger than this one, and a feeling of pain or sourness arose in his heart.

"It's time to eat." When Wen Jun was still immersed in his emotions, Gu Anran appeared at the door of the room.

"Okay." When he said this, Wen Jun suddenly thought of a person who was called home by his wife for dinner. Looking at Gu Anran's back, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Gu Anran saw the smile on Wen Jun's face, there should be nothing funny in his room.

The two ate quietly, but Wen Jun always felt that this was not good, and he should take advantage of the time they spent together to get to know each other better, so that he and An Ran could quickly become good friends.

So he asked, "An Ran, where are your parents? Aren't they coming back for dinner?"

Gu Anran's hand holding the chopsticks paused, something flashed in his eyes, and finally he said calmly: "I don't have a father, my mother works outside."

dad?Mother?

He has never met his father before, when he asked his mother when he was a child, his mother answered him in the same way!

At that time, I would cry and ask why, right?Think about it, how silly!