Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

It's just? Eating soup dumplings and scalding his mouth doesn't affect his normal speech. Gu Ran intermittently sprayed the watermelon spray that Jiang Zhihe gave him, and his speech gradually became less painful.

In a blink of an eye, it was Thursday, and the results of the midterm exam were released.

Both Gu Ran and Ji Lin did well in the exam, and only Mo Xiaoyu was left with stable performance and continued to hover in the middle of the class.

Different from the minor troubles of the monthly exam, the report card of this midterm exam was pasted in the most conspicuous position in front of the classroom, accompanied by a notice that the evening self-study will start next week, usually? The classroom can be seen at the first glance.

When Gu Ran came back from the canteen, he was holding an ice cream that was not suitable for winter. He saw Jiang Zhihe's grades, first in the class and first in science, and his position will never change.

The ice cream in his mouth was so frozen that he lost his sense of taste, he bit off a small piece with his teeth, chewed it up and swallowed it.

"Eating iced food in such a cold weather is not afraid of catching cold."

Gu Ran turned around reflexively, Jiang Zhihe didn't know when he came over, and looked down at him.

"Alright?" Gu Ran replied with a dumbfounded tone, "When did you come here?"

Jiang Zhihe rubbed his index finger: "Just now."

Gu Ran looked at him with a look of innocence.

"Isn't it cold?" Jiang Zhihe asked him.

"A little bit." Gu Ran said before sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking the ice cream.

Jiang Zhihe stopped rubbing his index finger just now, grabbed the ice cream that Gu Ran was licking and squeezed it into his palm, the ice-cold solid sticking to the warm skin began to melt into a thin layer of water.

Gu Ran looked at his empty palm, confused: "Can't you eat it?"

Jiang Zhihe didn't answer, but instead asked, "How's the tip of your tongue? Have you ordered it yet?"

"It's much better." Gu Ran nodded, but still didn't understand what he did just now.

"Tsk." Ji Lin shook his head behind himself and said, "You two want to see the door? When?"

Only then did Gu Ran realize that he and Jiang Zhihe were standing at the door of the classroom talking for a long time. He smiled awkwardly at the classmates behind him, turned around and walked quickly to the back seat.

Jiang Zhihe threw the ice cream in his hand into the trash can, and calmly returned to his seat.

Make up lessons as usual at noon, Gu Ran is always absent-minded, looking up from the window from time to time.

Ji Lin was holding a pencil and drawing very hard on the draft book by himself. With great effort, he used a ruler to hold the tip of the pen and drew full lines up, down, left, and right.

"When do you say they will come back?"

Ji Lin took the time to reply: "I don't know." Then he continued to draw lines.

Gu Ran didn't care about his perfunctory, and continued to talk to himself: "Duan Xue doesn't know what to do with Jiang Zhihe, it's been so long."

He didn't notice at all, his sad face was very similar to the look of an idiot complaining about a daughter.

"Okay." Ji Lin pushed over a scratch paper full of grids, and he said twice: "It's boring to wait anyway, let's play backgammon for a while."

Gu Ran looked at the low-end backgammon in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You really? Make the most of everything."

"Isn't it?" Ji Lin said without humility: "All my IQ is used for talent."

Gu Ran "..." Am I not? I'm praising you.

"Come on, play two games." Ji Lin said.

"No, Jiang Zhihe asked me to recite classical Chinese." Gu Ran shook his head.

"Tsk, why are you so obedient and he can't see?" Ji Lin was very dissatisfied.

Gu Ran looked at him coolly: "No? Obedient, yes? All I got wrong in this exam? Classical Chinese."

Ji Lin shut up instantly, because he was more wrong than Gu Ran.

In the end, the two still played backgammon. Gu Ran drew a circle in the small square with a black pen, connected with the four circles in front, and said flatly, "I won again."

Ji Lin clicked the ballpoint pen on the ground, and said shamelessly, "Do it again."

"Don't play anymore." Gu Ran glanced at the bitten nib of the pen, pulled the Chinese text aside and opened a few pages: "Start memorizing, I'm listening."

Ji Lin: "..."

He shouldn't bet, saying that as long as Gu Ran wins him, he will translate the classical Chinese with his eyes closed.

Ji Lin's throat seemed to be stuck, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

In the library? The heating is turned on, and the windows are not closed, leaving a gap.

The cold wind in winter came out from that gap, which cleared up the customer's mind a lot. He looked up out of the window again with a focused expression.

Ji Lin looked around, trying to mix the past.

Gu Ran couldn't wait for anyone to come, Gu Ran was a little anxious, he pulled the open zippers on both sides and stood up: "Go to the toilet?"

Ji Lin's eyes lit up: "No need."

As soon as Gu Ran left, Ji Lin grabbed the low version of backgammon he had drawn before and went to the surrounding students to continue playing.

Anyway, Gu Ran had already left, so he didn't have to close his eyes to translate the classical Chinese.

After going to the toilet, Gu Ran stood at the sink to wash his hands, flicked the water on his hands casually, and walked out of the toilet door shaking his figure.

There are not many people on the playground, only the green pine trees are left on both sides, blown by the wind, forming the only color in the boring winter.

Gu Ran walked through the corridor on the first floor to the corner of the stairs, and the classmates who happened to meet him all wrapped up their clothes and ran to the toilet quickly.

The hot air that was exhaled floated in the air and turned into white mist, Gu Ran walked slowly up to the second floor.

"Student Gu Ran, wait a minute."

Gu Ran stepped on the stairs with one foot and stood on the landing with the other, looking back at the person speaking behind him.

Is it? A girl with ponytails was climbing up to the second floor panting. Gu Ran stood there waiting for her.

Seeing that Gu Ran stopped to wait for her, the girl blushed and quickly climbed up in two steps, and stopped in front of Gu Ran.

Gu Ran blinked and waited for her to speak.

The girl has a carefree personality and smiled at him: "Hello, my name is Du Bing."

"Hello?" Gu Ran replied politely.

The girl continued: "I am? Chen Cheng's girlfriend from your class."

"Uh..." Gu Ran was confused, he didn't remember who Chen Cheng he knew, but he still? Was? Good? Temperament smiled, but didn't say anything.

Obviously, Du Bing's purpose was not here. After introducing himself, he began to talk about the reason why he was looking for him.

"I've been paying attention to you since last semester. I think you're handsome, quiet, and have a good personality."

Gu Ran looked at her in a daze, out of habit, and thanked: "Thank you."

Du Bing saw that he was ignorant, and couldn't help laughing: "So I came to you, just? I want to ask you if we can have a relationship together."

"Ah." Gu Ran is now? Really confused, his head flustered, blinking his eyelashes blankly, at a loss: "Are you? Seriously."

Du Bing nodded.

Gu Ran pursed his lips into a straight line. Didn't he understand what girls are like these days? Is it so straightforward?

I haven't confessed my love to Jiang Zhihe yet, but let someone confess to me first.

When he was thinking about how to clearly reject someone's words without hurting others, Jiang Zhihe stopped at the corner of the stairs and raised his head lightly to meet his gaze.

Du Bing also waited quietly for Gu Ran's reply, his unhurried expression made Gu Ran feel even more flustered: "Well, is that student Du Bing?"

Gu Ran pondered: "I think I..."

Du Bing interrupted him: "You don't need to think, I want me to think."

Gu Ran is really speechless. If you don't want to interrupt others like this, why do you want you to think that you are the president?

But Jiang Zhihe stood there without saying a word, staring at him with dark pupils.

Du Bing didn't wait for his reply, and said clearly: "I think the two of us are a good match, we can go to college together and go to and from school together."

Gu Ran collapsed, can you please stop? Say, my sweetheart is still down there!

At this time, Gu Ran was very glad that there was no one in the hallway between the buildings. He really didn't want to be seen by others for such an embarrassing scene.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as you? By default."

"No, no, no." Gu Ran quickly shook his head: "I didn't acquiesce, I don't think the two of us are suitable."

Du Bing didn't understand why he refused, isn't it just dating? Let me confess, can you just agree?Why is it so troublesome.

"He has a date."

Jiang Zhihe walked up to the second floor, stopped beside Gu Ran and glanced at the girl lightly.

"Huh?" Du Bing tilted his head to look at the school girl who suddenly appeared, and said naively, "How do you know? He didn't even say it himself."

Gu Ran nodded immediately, with a serious face: "I have a partner."

"Really? Did I make a mistake." Du Bing lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "But Chen Cheng said it's good for Gu Ran to be single? Chase him."

Gu Ran, who has excellent hearing? "..."

Jiang Zhihe looked at Gu Ran for a few seconds, then suddenly took his hand and walked from the first floor.

"Alas!" Du Bing opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it: "I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

Gu Ran was dragged by Jiang Zhihe back into the toilet cubicle, and with a snap, the partition was locked.

In the narrow space, Gu Ran looked at Jiang Zhihe dizzily, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhihe remained silent, his chest rising and falling, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on Gu Ran's cheeks.

Because of the light behind him, he couldn't see Jiang Zhihe's expression clearly, he could only feel this person by the heat of the touching skin.

In the quiet cubicle, Gu Ran held Jiang Zhihe's clothes tightly, and his breath overlapped with Jiang Zhihe's.

Outside the thin partition, there is no slight sound? It can be clearly seen that someone walked into the toilet for convenience and then walked out.

After a while, Jiang Zhihe asked him in a low voice, "Is that why you want to fall in love?"

Gu Ran shook his head subconsciously: "No?"

"Then why didn't you refuse just now?"

"I didn't have time."

The shadow cast by Jiang Zhihe covered Gu Ran, and Gu Ran raised his head to meet his gaze.

Suddenly rejected the answer just now.

"I want to talk." Gu Ran said.

I want to talk to you, would you like to?

He didn't say it, but looked at Jiang Zhihe fixedly.

In the dim environment? The lights flickered, the toilets on the first floor had no windows, and the air? The smell of air fresheners.

Jiang Zhihe fell silent, and Gu Ran's fingers gripping the corner of his clothes became more intense, and he remained silent for a while. His head became hot, and he leaned forward with his other hand around Jiang Zhihe's neck, and whispered to him with his lips: "Jiang Zhihe Wo, I told you, I want to talk."

"I'm going to misunderstand you pulling me into the toilet stall like that."

The blue veins on Jiang Zhihe's forehead were throbbing, the heat from Gu Ran's exhalation made the sides of his ears pink, and the left atrium was beating against the person in his arms.

He tilted his head, wiped Gu Ran's cheek and kissed the lips that came close to him.

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