Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

After Mo Xiaoyu turned and went downstairs to the commissary, Yuan Jiu walked over from the corridor on the other side, and accidentally ran into his classmate, he looked away casually, and finally waited for Ji Lin who was about to go to the classroom.

Gu Ran and Jiang Zhihe's lips just touched each other lightly, and it was gone for a moment. He looked at the unconscious young man, his heart was filled with the first kiss from a sneak kiss.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Zhihe's eyebrows until his brows were loosened, and then withdrew his hand. He felt Jiang Zhihe's breath and breath, and the possessive desire in his body was about to move. It would be great if it belonged to me now, he thought, You're not feeling well, I don't even have the identity to care about.

Jiang Zhihe, can you love me just once?

Gu Ran didn't wake up Jiang Zhihe, but sat on another chair and watched quietly.

When get out of class was about to end, Jiang Zhihe woke up, and opened a pair of narrow, dark eyes, which were full of confusion.

Gu Ran's heart was so soft that he got up and walked over, and said softly, "Jiang Zhihe, how are you?"

"Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Zhihe looked at the person in front of him and said hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

Gu Ran lied without changing his expression: "The teacher said free activities, so I will come up."

Jiang Zhihe didn't speak.

Gu Ran continued to ask the question just now: "How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Jiang Zhihe said in a deep voice.

"You..." Gu Ran paused for a second and asked him, "Did your family do something to you?"

Jiang Zhihe pursed his lips and raised his eyelids. Those eyes were indifferent, with deep irises, bottomless, and no emotion could be seen.

Gu Ran lowered his head and said, "Can't you tell me?"

"Gu Ran." Jiang Zhihe said in a low voice, "Not everything can be solved just by talking about it."

Gu Ran rolled his fingers at the hem of his clothes, and said softly: "How do you know that I won't do it after you say it, as long as I do it, won't it be solved?"

Jiang Zhihe's expression softened a little, not as cold as before, he said to Gu Ran: "I'm fine, you just need to study hard."

Gu Ran pursed her lips and fell silent.

The piano bell rang, get out of class was over, Jiang Zhihe said: "Go back to your seat first."

Gu Ran blinked, said "hmm" very softly, then returned to his seat and sat down.

Gu Ran lay on his arms, his head full of thoughts.

After Ji Lin played the game alone for a while, he started to make trouble with Gu Ran again, whispering a lot in his ear.

"Xiao Ran, I have found someone who can make up my lessons."

"Although he is not very familiar with him, his grades are quite good in the class."

"Besides, he was the first to ask me to make up lessons."

"I didn't expect that Yuan Jiu, who usually has a cold personality, would agree to make up lessons for me until the third year of high school."

Hearing Yuan Jiu's name, Gu Ran finally reacted. He pressed his face on his arm and asked in doubt, "Yuan Jiu?"

Ji Lin nodded: "Well, it's him, I didn't expect it!"

"Why did he promise to give you extra lessons?"

Ji Lin thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because my grades are so bad and he's the monitor?"

"Really?" Gu Ran obviously didn't believe it: "Then why didn't he make it up for me?"

Ji Lin tilted his head to look at him: "It's okay if you don't say it, but I remembered it as soon as I said it, why did Jiang Zhihe agree to give you extra lessons?"

Gu Ran threw out the perfunctory words he said before: "Because he has good grades."

Ji Lin also said: "Yuan Jiu's grades are also good."

"Whatever you want." After finishing speaking, Gu Ran continued to put his face in.

Mo Xiaoyu was stuck in the last minute, and returned to the classroom with Ye Qingyu, Ji Lin was confused: "Mo Xiaoyu, where have you been?"

Mo Xiaoyu sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief, "Going out to do some shopping."

Ji Lin didn't ask her what she was going to buy, but pondered for a while. Why does Mo Xiaoyu's voice sound like the girl talking in the bathroom?

He thought about it, and asked, "Did you go to the bathroom during gym class?"

Mo Xiaoyu calmed down the breath he just ran back from, and asked in confusion, "How do you know?"

"Oh." Ji Lin described as if he had discovered a new world: "I went to the toilet on the first floor to wash my face after playing, and then I heard two girls chatting, one asked the other if it hurt, and said that I was going to buy pants .”

"I don't know if I heard wrong."

Mo Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, and he shook his head like looking at a fool: "What do you think those two girls are doing?"

"How do I know that?" Ji Lin spread his hands and said, "I didn't go into the women's restroom to see."

Mo Xiaoyu was really speechless, but girls must not tell boys about her period. She sighed lightly and turned to look at Gu Ran.

She didn't have any doubts, and even took Gu Ran and Jiang Zhihe's relationship for granted.

Just like her and Ye Qingyu.

After school in the afternoon, Gu Ran didn't follow Jiang Zhihe as before. Since Jiang Zhihe had his plans, he couldn't destroy them.

He walked through the alley with his schoolbag on his back, and passed between the apartment buildings. He could hear the clinking of spatulas and the sounds of children laughing and screaming from the building. Many noisy voices mixed together and hooked into the unique fireworks of this street floor. breath.

Gu Ran packed a rice noodle in a small shop nearby. After returning to the rental house, he finished eating the hot and spicy rice noodle with a layer of fiery red floating on the surface, and then went to the bedroom to brush the exercise book. Didn't study much.

When it was almost nine o'clock, he put down his pen, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He had the habit of not wiping his hair, and every time he came out, he was wet and looked very bullying.

Picking up the phone on the table, he first sent a message to Jiang Zhihe.

"I just finished the task you didn't assign."

After sending it out, he took a photo of the completed exercise book and sent it over.

After quitting WeChat, he clicked on the address book, found Gu Zhouyi in the blacklist and released it.

It's been so long since he was reborn, and he still hasn't contacted his father.

But it's not necessary. If it wasn't for the head teacher asking him, he would have almost forgotten that he still has a good father.

When he was about to go to sleep, Jiang Zhihe replied to the message, and Gu Ran clicked to look at it, still chatting in a very cold style.

A simple one: "Yes."

Gu Ran tapped his fingers and typed a few words to send.

"Good night, Jiang Zhihe."

After 1 minute, Jiang Zhihe also replied.

"Good night."

Gu Ran frowned and hid under the quilt, thinking about Jiang Zhihe's face and figure in his head, the air became scorching hot.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Ran got out of bed and went into the bathroom. When he came out, his face was wet and his flushed face turned cold.

Going to school in the morning, Gu Ran bought two breakfasts as usual, passed by Jiang Zhihe's place, put them on it, and then walked back to his place.

At noon, he went out to have lunch with Jiang Zhihe as usual, but there were two more light bulbs beside him.

Ji Lin and Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu was brought here by Ji Lin, and they were called to make up lessons. Two people are not as good as four people, and the efficiency is high.

Gu Ran was not happy, but Jiang Zhihe was a man of few words, so it didn't matter whether they followed him or not, so he didn't say anything.

In the quiet library, there were only four of them boys. From time to time, "wrong", "the formula is wrong" and the abrupt boy's complaints could be heard in the empty room.

The four of them sat separately, because Ji Lin was too far behind in grades, Yuan Jiu could only take him to sit on the other side and guide him slowly.

Gu Ran lowered his eyes, was rarely serious, and silently wrote one stroke at a time with a ballpoint pen in his hand.

Jiang Zhihe read the words to him beside him. What was not in the textbook and what was in the textbook came out from his thin lips.

After writing the last word silently, Gu Ran grabbed the notebook and showed it to Jiang Zhihe: "I don't know how to do some things."

There was no gap in his voice, and his breath covered Jiang Zhihe's neck evenly.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhihe spread out his hands: "Let me see."

Gu Ran put the notebook on it, and wiped Jiang Zhihe's palm with the side of his hand.

The soft touch and temperature left suddenly, Gu Ran came back to his senses, and found that Jiang Zhihe was looking at the words on the notebook calmly.

"Ding dong..." Gu Ran's phone on the table rang, and the screen brightened for a second, then went dark again.

Jiang Zhihe raised his eyelids and squinted, and continued to look at the words.

Gu Ran stretched out his hand, picked up the phone, turned on the screen, and saw the text message from Gu Zhouyi at a glance.

He unlocked it, clicked on the information, and received a notification that a bank card had received [-] yuan, and a text message from an unfamiliar but familiar number.

"The money has been transferred to you. If you need something, you can buy it yourself. Also, today is your mother's death day. Remember to visit her."

Gu Ran was so disgusted by him that he wanted to vomit, but Gu Zhouyi still had the face to mention his mother. He didn't show any emotion and continued to make up lessons with Jiang Zhihe.

When school was over in the afternoon, Gu Ran and Ji Lin said something, and walked out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. Jiang Zhihe followed his footsteps.

The two quietly went downstairs side by side, and Gu Ran didn't stop until they were almost at the school gate, waiting for Jiang Zhihe to get in the car before leaving.

It was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the tall buildings outside the car window, and the blunt color was covered in pale white and deep orange.

The car drove through the rainy area, Gu Ran turned his face and looked out the window, the transparent glass windows were flashed by the glare of light, like blurred images of the focal length of the lens away from the object.

When the car was approaching the cemetery, Gu Ran asked the driver to stop, went to a nearby flower shop and bought a bouquet of lilies, and then drove back to the cemetery.

Standing in front of the cemetery gate, Gu Ran felt flustered like a lifetime ago. He came here for the last time, but stayed here all his life.

Stand still for a while, people around come and go, everyone passing by will look at him, he is too obvious, wearing a blue school uniform, black hair, light brown pupils, with a curved face The upward-curved lips, paired with a green face, and the red mole on the tip of the nose add a lot of charm to the whole.

Holding Lily in his arms, Gu Ran walked up the stairs and walked into the cemetery step by step.

It wasn't the first time he had visited his mother. As early as after his mother passed away, he would visit her every year to talk about what was in his heart.