Warm Burning [Net Matching]

It was too late, Du Ran felt drowsy halfway through the book, he put his phone on the combination table on the bed, and fell asleep.

Wake up to dawn, study and work normally, go back to the dormitory after a busy day, wash your face and turn on AA to prepare for the next battle, and take a look at the late-stage special No. , I was about to be swiped by Lin Damei to get the card machine when I didn't arrive first.

Du Ran looked at the cheerful Didi Didi in the lower right corner of the screen, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow.Women are trouble - he can only slander this sentence.Say it in front of Lang Huan, this one will go berserk.

"Du Ran! Did you use my vest yesterday?"

"Use it and use it. You actually saw Fei Kong Da Da alone guarding the vacant room (?) and didn't tell me?! Du Ran, you are so hard-winged and forgot about Senior Sister. I am so disappointed in you!"

"Du Ran, are you here? Don't pretend to be dead! Did Feikong say anything important to you yesterday?"

"Du Ran, if you don't come back again, my sister will go to your dormitory to arrest you? I tell you, don't underestimate the Minister of Life. I can check the health of your building at any time. If you want to enter your dormitory, you can enter. If you are afraid of embarrassment, hurry up." Call me back!"

Du Ran typed out a few lines silently.

Huo Lie 21:08:49

Just on.Ms. Lin Damei, don't you know that there is such a thing as mobile text messages?

Wolf Huanhuan is the real beauty 21:09:21

Fuck.I forgot that I have your cell phone.Cough, I'm so excited.

Then Huo Lie was dragged by Lang Huan to popularize science. The cv master Feikonglan and Zhongzhuoxiaotransparency to Zihong Chengyan, first it was sweet to greasy, then abused into a dog, and finally ended abruptly with a real marriage. .

"Have you read Fei Kongmo's Weibo? He's retired."

Lang Huan typed a line with a serious and sad face.What a great Emperor Gongyin, why did he just go like this... She thought so in her heart.

"So although he told me last night that he was not emotional, he actually likes that cv called Cheng Yan?" Du Ran frowned.Judging from the sound, although the things read are extremely literary and artistic, but under the timbre of Fei Kongmo, it makes people feel a kind of domineering and calm that I am indifferent to the ruthlessness of the years.

Du Ran can actually understand this kind of superficial sullen behavior with a deep core. Although he himself is an unscrupulous activist in essence, it does not prevent him from appreciating the tolerance of others.And it's obvious that this is a clichéd old plot where one side is bent and the other is straight.

So one of the reasons why Two-dimensional makes people feel beautiful is that Two-dimensional can realize dreams that many people cannot realize.As a person who figured out his orientation by mistake in junior high school, Du Ran has a little sympathy for Fei Kongmo who only met once.

Du Ran knew from the very beginning that he was likely to encounter the same situation as that cv.Even though he thought at the time that it was impossible to find the boy who he would never forget once he met him in junior high school, even if the boy had a great possibility of directly erasing him from his memory.

Lang Huan beat her chest on the other side of the screen: "Why don't you know how to persuade others?"

"He owes you dry voice?"

"No." Lang Huan typed out two words honestly.

"He promised you to accept the show?" Du Ran continued to ask.

"Not yet."

"Is it useful to persuade someone like him?"

"In this case, it's probably...not going to happen." Senior Sister Lang Huan crawled in front of the computer, her long hair hanging down her shoulders and the table, she looked listless, and she didn't have the slightest pride in giving advice to the country in the past few years.

With a face of peace of mind, Du Ran took it for granted that he typed two letters: so.

Lang Huan: Well, you won.

But I still feel very sorry.Lin Damei pinched her sore knuckles from typing at high speed, thinking with regret.In addition to CP, there are many wonderful things in this circle, such as matching dramas, introducing newcomers, posting publicity, and speculating on CP... Why does the topic magically return to CP.

From Lang Huan's understanding of Fei Kongmo himself, he is not a person who can't bear it, nor is he a self-willed princess with money. Most of the people here are calm and steady.Few things can control his mood, and even fewer things can change his will.It's not self-willed, but what he thinks is the right choice, and in most cases, things will develop in the most favorable direction.

I said I felt regretful, but part of it was because I regretted not being able to say goodbye to this person who had a happy cooperation—Senior Sister Langhuan would never admit that she regretted not hearing the gossip with first-hand information.

After a long, long time, someone may accidentally turn on an audio in the deep night.What came out of the audio was Cheng Yan's clean and refreshing Gongzi voice and Fei Kongmo's deep and magnetic voice.He or she may be listening and admiring, and there is also a probability to search for the warm interaction between the two of them on Two-dimensional that year, but there is a high probability that he will not know why everything ended.

Everything ends with the form of the beginning.If it is because of love at the beginning, it is ordinary to separate later.Love is not a complicated thing, and hatred is not the only end of love.Sometimes we are helpless in the face of reality, so at least we can choose to leave with dignity in a way that does not harm each other.It is better to give both parties a decent ending and leave a good thought than to finally pierce that layer of window paper, sadly leaving no memories.

So Du Ran said to Wen Bowen's mother, "I won't go on."

So Du Ran said to himself: "Let go."

At the moment of the decision, Du Ran, who was not good at expressing emotions, didn't have any tragic or sad emotions, and his chest didn't hurt as much as the palm he pinched just now, but his heart was terribly empty.Du Ran thought, with Wen Bowen's character, it is very likely that he will never find him again in his life.

Breaking up at this point is the best result, don't look for it if you don't look for it.It's just that he estimated that he would marry a girl older than him to take care of her.Fortunately, Wen Bowen's looks are quite feminine, so it might not be a problem to find a Bai Fumei to take care of him.It is that temper that needs to be changed.Girls more or less need petting, and Wen Bowen's meek and passive temperament is really not suitable for petting.

"One day, you and I will get married."

Fei Kongmo's deep and magnetic voice echoed in Du Ran's mind especially at the right time.The smile on the corner of his mouth was almost unbearable.

Those girls with bangs in junior high school read Tagore's poem in the early morning of winter. The title of the poem is the furthest distance in the world.There are some things that you can't understand without experience, what it means to be in love but not be together.Du Ran's feelings for Wen Bowen have transcended the stage of possessiveness before he knew it, but he has a belief - as long as Wen Bowen can be happy, in fact, he can do whatever he wants.

Even if that happiness has nothing to do with him.

At this time, Wen Bowen was still ignorant of Du Ran's mood changes.No one informed him of the news of Mama Wen's return to Nanqing, and Mama Wen hurried back to the city where she lives now after finishing the matter.As dull as Wen Bowen would never have imagined that the trajectory of his life that might have been changed was turned back to the normal track because of a conversation between his mother and Du Ran.

Lang Huan should be working now, and Jiang Yi is probably in class now.Even if these two are free, Du Ran doesn't want to contact them very much.His hands were still deeply inserted into the pockets of the black windbreaker, and he thought to himself that there is not even a friend who drinks together without asking the reason these days.

It's not that Du Ran's popularity is not good.It's because people think Du Ran doesn't need it.

If you don't need it at all, you won't look for it.In fact, this also vaguely explains why Wen Bowen resisted his parents' orders and insisted on returning to Nanqing. Du Ran's score line was actually a good university for God, but he chose to stay in Nanqing.Some things have their own destiny in the dark, and you don't have to believe in destiny, but it doesn't mean you won't run towards your destiny.

Time is like a wheel rolling from the prehistoric to the present.How many memories of a lifetime are scattered in the wind and frost.

When Du Ran returned to the house shared with Wen Bowen, his face had adjusted to normal.He clenched the Darry Ring in the windbreaker pocket, which was said to only be bought for one person in a lifetime.The sharp edges of the box dug into the flesh that had just been pinched by the nails.It's just that the skin and flesh of the palms of the hands are already numb enough, and I don't feel any pain anymore.

Wen Bowen heard the door knock, and quickly walked out of the room to take Du Ran's bag.He asked casually, "You came back so late?"

Logically speaking, Wen Bowen should have attended the graduation ceremony.But their college's photoshoot plan for this year was arranged before the graduation ceremony, and most of the final disbandment was just a formality. Wen Bowen naturally didn't like crowded and meaningless occasions, so he shirked it logically.He has already been admitted to another university in this city, and he will be in the first year of graduate school in half a year. He has good reasons to study the courses of the first year of research in advance - the abnormal college with 36 credits in half a year is no joke.

Du Ran smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Wen Bowen's head: "Yes, there is something."

Wen Bowen's hair is always soft to the touch, and Du Ran can't put it down.This is probably the closest part of his body to his own name.But Du Ran doesn't touch Wen Bowen's hair very often. Wen Bowen is a person with a lot of self-esteem. If you touch his hair for a long time, you can't tell when the hair will be blown up and the pot will be burnt. The second is that Du Ran sincerely respects Wen Bowen as a friend-this kind of action that is too obvious to be an elder is actually not conducive to Wen Bowen's growth.

The smell of clean sunshine will emanate from the hair, and every time Du Ran touches it, he will think of the first conversation they had together on Vulture Peak that started and ended peacefully.

At that time, Du Ran was so naive, thinking that he could give him happiness and happiness.

Sometimes, money just can't solve the problem.You can't fight against the world, because you are a part of it, and it will eventually engulf you.

When Wen Bowen ran to the kitchen to celebrate the two officially completed the life course of the undergraduate dog, Du Ran slowly walked behind him, raised his arms to wrap Wen Bowen tightly.Wen Bowen was staring at the things in the oven, startled and wanted to break free.But Du Ran lowered his head and buried it in Wen Bowen's hair, and said vaguely, don't move, let my brother hug him.

Hearing these words, Wen Bowen, who was so arrogant that he was bound to explode at this time, became strangely quiet.If Lang Huan is on the side, congratulations to Du Ran for finally taming a tsundere.

The aroma of baked pastries slowly radiated from the oven, slowly filling the small kitchen, wafting between the two of them.Du Ran's nose pressed against Wen Bowen's hair, and he took a breath: "It's very fragrant."

I don't know if I'm talking about snacks or people.