Beautiful Chacha was taken away by her love rival

Xu Zhen suddenly stopped her back steps, her fair and delicate insteps stretched tightly, forming a seductive arc.

He Ran looked down at this scene with interest, and didn't make any more noises to force him.

After a full minute——

"Help."

Xu Zhen's voice was muffled, like a little girl being bullied, begging pitifully: "Senior, I am willing, please help me."

The soft and waxy tone began to sprinkle icing sugar again, hooking He Ran.

Big deal... If He Ran asks him to do excessive things, he just refuses to admit it.

Without any effort, He Ran was able to catch the moving eyes that he quietly lifted up to observe him, and noticed his clever little thoughts, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he praised him as a reward: "You're so cute."

The voice trembled slightly with the chest cavity, and there was endless lingering ambiguity hidden in it, which was carefully whitewashed by the master.

He is so strange.

Xu Zhen curled his lips secretly, and circled the pointed point of the rabbit slippers on the floor, and then pointed at He Ran obediently with the spinner on the top of his head, faltering: "But I'm so tired from playing games today, I really want to sleep."

In order to confirm his words, he stretched out his hand and yawned pretentiously, squinting his eyes and secretly sweeping at He Ran.

"Can I draw another day? Senior." He drawled his tone coquettishly.

As for when this other day is, let's delay it for a year or so, it's best to delay it until He Ran forgets about it.

"Yes." He Ran closed the studio door calmly, isolating the room with the strange fragrance, leaned over and fiddled with the hairpin in front of him with his fingertips, and said casually: "Then go and rest."

How easy is it to talk? !Just let yourself go?

Xu Zhen put his hands behind his back, followed He Ran's footsteps step by step, staring at He Ran's long legs in a daze, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He Ran's footsteps stopped in front of the guest room door, and he pushed the door open, but Xu Zhen stood still for a while.

"Don't you want to sleep?" He Ran said lazily, looking at him with a half-smile.

Xu Qiqi Ai Ai: "Then... how should the senior deal with the rumors?" After thinking about it, he quickly added: "Do I need to do anything?"

"No need, no need to think about it, you just need to fall asleep obediently, and I will solve the matter."

After saying that, He Ran's broad and powerful palm lightly pressed on Xu Zhen's back, pushing him into the guest room with very light force.

Before closing the door, he stroked Xu Zhen's soft hair with his big hand, and half-supported his head from behind.

It was warm and hot, and there was a numb shiver when it touched the skin of the dry big hand. Xu Zhen tilted his head uncomfortably to hide, but he didn't dodge. He Ran's magnetic voice whispered softly in his ear: "Good night."

"Good night." Xu Zhen replied blankly, feeling that the warmth left in an instant, and felt an inexplicable loss in his heart.

When the door closed, he seemed to hear a low, short smile in the air, and it seemed like it was just his hallucination.

Lying on the bed in the guest room, smelling the reassuring sunshine on the quilt, Xu Zhen turned over while hugging the quilt, reached out and touched the skin of He Ran's palm after touching his neck.

Strange why it's still hot.

N University, after the welcome show ended, it was already eleven o'clock.

The organizers invited the performers to have a meal. As a man of the year among the freshmen, Xu Yunze could only participate with his stomach full of anger.

While drinking and drinking, the dinner was halfway through, and half of the people present were members of the student union, and they had already acquired some pretentious habits before they entered the society.

While talking, the topic turned to Xu Yunze for some reason, the vice president Xin Nan helped Fuyin's eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked in a joking tone: "Yunze, where is that student who plays the piano today from?" Did you find it? Why didn’t you show up in the last show?”

The Minister of Literature and Art Bai Yuhuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, put down the wine glass in his hand, and interjected: "He plays the piano really well, it's a pity, it would be great if I could listen to it again."

"You want to say that he is handsome." Sheng Xue exposed her.

Bai Yuhuan smiled shyly, but did not deny it. Instead, he looked at Xu Yunze expectantly, his thoughts self-evident.

Many girls present also had the same thought, wanting to inquire about He Ran's origin from Xu Yunze.

After all, He Ran just stood there tall and tall, and his looks and figure are enough to make the girls' hearts flutter. What's more, when he sits in front of the piano with his eyes downcast and plays the piano with ease, he is elegant and luxurious, which perfectly fits the fantasy of the male god in the girls' dreams .

Xu Yunze maintained a perfectly curved smile on his face, but he felt annoyed in his heart. If he could hook He Ran, a big tree of the He family, where would he get these people?

"He suddenly has something urgent." Xu Yunze didn't want to continue this topic, and his tone was perfunctory.

But Xin Nan didn't like what he wanted, and continued to pester: "Then he doesn't give you face too much, he is so cruel to a beauty like us Yunze."

"That's right, Yunze, don't you know him very well? Why don't you call now and ask him to come and apologize to you!"

Clearly looking for trouble.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xu Yunze's forehead in an instant. He took great pains to maintain the persona of his noble son. If these people knew that he was not familiar with He Ran, He Ran would not give him face at all. How to laugh at him.

"No more." Xu Yunze smiled far-fetchedly, took a sip from his wine glass in a concealed manner, lowered his eyes and refused in a warm voice: "He is a busy person, and he doesn't have time."

"Yo, no matter how busy you are, I have to apologize to you, otherwise you won't be enough friends, and if he dares not come, he will break up with you." Xin Nan fanned the flames without thinking too much.

What's the matter with this man?

Xu Yunze glared at Xin Nan secretly, but happened to meet Xin Nan's gaze. His heart skipped a beat, fearing that the bit of malice that had inadvertently diffused just now would be discovered.

Under the dizzying light, Xin Nan curled his lips and raised his wine glass to him, his eyes conveying an ambiguous message.

"Boom."

Xu Yunze stood up abruptly, and the stool fell back to the ground with a muffled sound, attracting everyone's attention.

Distraughtly, he pulled the corner of his mouth and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Before they fully walked out of the door of the private room, they could vaguely hear a soft discussion.

"Tch, why are you so proud? I thought he had such a good relationship with the male god, and I put it off to show off every day, but in the end, he was left alone in the performance. I laughed so hard."

"If it wasn't for today's announcement, I thought it was his boyfriend, but now I'm sure, it's not."

"Do you think I still have a chance?"

……

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, Xu Yunze's face twisted instantly, making his pointed and slender face inherited from Bei Shan even more mean. He saw his appearance in the extraordinarily bright mirror, and tightly squeezed the phone to Bei Shan. Shan calls.

As soon as the call was connected, Xu Yunze complained furiously: "Mom, He Ran left before the performance started today. I am alone, and I play the violin alone! Everyone is laughing at me now."

"Don't be angry, baby, did you upset him somewhere?" Bei Shan coaxed him softly, and comforted him: "He is the young master of the He family, you follow him..."

Xu Yunze broke down and interrupted her: "I'm going along, I've never flattered others like this before! But he didn't even look me in the eye."

"Okay, okay, baby, don't worry, I'll tell your father, let your father talk to Mrs. He."

Hearing this, Xu Yunze was relieved, rolled his eyes, stared at the mirror, remembered Xu Zhen's scourge face, and complained: "Mom, can you let that bastard go back and not go to college, he is a scourge. "

Bei Shan's tone hesitated: "It's not easy to explain to your father. Although your father doesn't like him, he is his own son anyway."

"But what if He Ran meets him one day and the He family finds out the truth?"

"Don't worry, your father has cleaned up all the clues back then, and no one will find out. He is just a puddle of mud now, and he can't get on the stage. Even if the He family knows the truth, they can't look down on him. Baby, don't take him seriously." inside."

At the same time, in the private room, Xin Nan bowed his head and typed a message on his mobile phone.

Xin Nan: Brother He, this looks okay, but his personality is not cute.

Xin Nan: You are embarrassing me.jpg

When the news arrived, He Ran, who was sitting in the studio, looked up at the vibrating phone expressionlessly, and then continued to look down at the unfinished painting in front of him.

The pure white drawing paper has already outlined the lines of a large area of ​​roses, surrounded by thorns, and his strong fingers with well-defined bony joints carefully painted a rose with bright red. He thought of Xu Zhen's pale pink lips, as if painted on Between the lips of my sweetheart.

Ecstasy.

He stood up and didn't wipe the red mark on the tip of his thumb. He picked up his phone and replied slowly: Would you still choose?

After replying this sentence, He Ran raised his thumb and looked at it, feeling that he was a little possessed.

He continued to type: don't rush to get started, make things beautiful.

That's all, he put down his phone, and seriously colored the roses again, with a solemn expression and empty eyes.

Rose's nest has been set up, will the waiting little fox live in it?

He hasn't made a decision yet.

Early the next morning, Xu Zhen was awakened by the tangy aroma of food.

He kicked off the quilt, rubbed his eyes in a daze, opened the door, and walked to the place where the aroma came from—the kitchen.

The tall figure in the kitchen was wearing simple white short sleeves and linen casual trousers, which couldn't conceal the strength of those long legs, and was tilting his head with one hand on the phone.

Xu Zhen called out: "Senior." The voice was vague.

But enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear clearly.

The old Mr. He's voice on the phone stopped abruptly, and neither father nor son spoke, there was a strange calmness.

half an hour.

"You... brought someone to your place?" Old Mr. He asked cautiously.

He Ran turned back to look at Xu Zhen, his eyes fell on the collarbone exposed by his pajamas, he lingered for a moment without answering.

The other side asked persistently: "Who is it? You can take it back to our house to play when you have time."

Overtly and secretly, he wanted to inquire about Xu Zhen's identity.

"Dad, it's nothing to hang up." He Ran interrupted him directly.

Lao He finally remembered the business of making this phone call: "Wait, the person your grandma told you to take care of, how could you treat that child like that? Make him cry and complain to your grandma."

He Ran sneered, looked away calmly, passed Xu Zhen to bring the freshly warmed milk to the living room table, and then replied: "Don't meddle in this matter."

"Did he provoke you?" Lao He was a little surprised and a little excited.

"En." He Ran didn't want to say more.

"Hey, then don't go too far. I heard that his mother was the student your grandma valued and liked the most. She was almost half a daughter."

"I know, I know it."

After hanging up the phone, He Ran clasped the shoulder of Xu Zhen who was still in a daze, and turned him to face the dining table: "Eat breakfast."

While eating on the pillow, Xu rolled his sly eyes dishonestly, and secretly looked at He Ran who was sitting opposite.

He Ran didn't take the initiative to mention painting, so he wouldn't talk too much!But he swiped his phone just now, and the forum was still overwhelmingly insulting him at this time, he was so angry that he immediately shut his screen, out of sight and out of mind.

"I have class in the second period, but I dare not go back to school." Xu Zhen couldn't help but speak, half probing and half asking, waiting eagerly for He Ran's answer.

He Ran had already finished eating, pushed the milk in front of Xu Zhen, looked at him with his arms propped up, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Then I will accompany you back?"

Xu Zhen subconsciously picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp, not noticing that He Ran's dark eyes were staring at the corner of his milk-stained mouth, which was far less peaceful than the surface.

With bright eyes, he asked, "Can you?"

When asking questions, the tails of his eyes were raised slightly, and he scratched He Ran's heart without a teacher.

However, He Ran suddenly got up and walked to him step by step, his strong and straight body releasing an invisible sense of oppression.

Under the threat of hormones that could not be covered by white short sleeves, Xu Zhen instinctively shrank back to hide for a while, and looked up at He Ran in confusion.

"It's on the corner of my mouth again."

He Ran bent down slightly, and sprayed the breath on Xu Zhen's face when he spoke. Before Xu Zhen could react, he gently covered his lips with the tip of his index finger, and wiped it lightly. The gesture of wiping was more like trying to smear last night. That bright red paint.