After my boyfriend lost his memory, I became his nemesis

After Qin Ran finished all the precautions with Su Ziqian, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and he pursed his lips, feeling a little thirsty.

Standing up to fetch a water glass, Su Ziqian followed behind him: "Are you hungry, brother will take you out for a good meal."

Su Ziqian seemed to be in a good mood. After seeing Qin Ran's dispiritedness when he entered the door just now, he reached out and wanted to take Qin Ran into his arms.

Qin Ran avoided: "What's wrong with you, why do you move your hands and feet at every turn?"

If it was Su Ziqian and Qin Ran from before, he would not mind his hands and feet at all.

But now, he hates this person's lack of self-respect.

What is it in this person's mind the night they were drunk, 419?

Somewhat ridiculous.

Su Ziqian's expression darkened because of his words: "I thought you wouldn't care about our relationship."

"What's our relationship?" Qin Ran asked back, seeing that Su Ziqian opened his mouth but made no sound.

He laughed mockingly: "If you can't tell, let me tell you, we are deadly rivals, opponents who will fight each other in the ring, understand?"

Su Ziqian did not expect Qin Ran to say that.

What he said was right, in the eyes of outsiders, they were indeed rivals, because a Wei Yunchu caused a lot of trouble in the city, and everyone knew that they would not deal with it.

But they... Su Ziqian came back to his senses and looked at Qin Ran in a daze: "It's not impossible if you insist on saying that. But, Qin Ran, remember, I..."

"Enough, stop talking, I don't want to hear it, I'm not going to eat, let's go!"

"Uh..." Su Ziqian couldn't understand what kind of operation this was. He only felt that Qin Ran's emotional changes were too unpredictable.

This temper, why is he more arrogant than him, like a young master.

After the two of them had dinner, they returned to the room, and Qin Ran took his clothes to take a shower.

When he came out, he saw Su Ziqian was fiddling with his quilt, and when he lifted it, there was an indescribable smell of vegetable soup.

Qin Ran frowned subconsciously: "Okay, roll it up and throw it under the bed, let auntie take it for washing tomorrow, so don't bother."

"Then how do I sleep?" Su Ziqian looked like a fool.

Qin Ran kicked him: "Look up, what do you see?"

"ceiling."

The grandma on the ceiling, Qin Ran kicked him again: "There is a spare quilt on the wardrobe, idiot."

"Ah..." Su Ziqian didn't expect that the dormitory could be equipped with such a humane arrangement. Even the quilt has two beds. It's too...that thing: "Hehe...they are really thoughtful."

He sneered a little embarrassedly.

Qin Ranpi smiled and said: "Isn't it, it's really thoughtful."

Thoughtful, he finally got a good night's sleep tonight.

Qin Ran slept until dawn, and when he opened his eyes, there was no one in the room, and he didn't know where Su Ziqian had gone.

He got out of bed to wash, tidied up, and went out to the cafeteria. After taking two steps, he saw the training room not far away, and the door was open.

He subconsciously opened the door and walked in, only to see Su Ziqian who was covered in sweat.

"How long have you been here?" Qin Ran asked uncertainly.

"Not long ago, I just had a match with the coach. What you told me yesterday was used in actual combat. How about it, do you want to play a match with me too?"

"Forget it, I'm hungry." Qin Ran rubbed his nose and didn't want to talk to him at all, turned around and continued to the cafeteria.

Su Ziqian glanced at his hanging hand: "I can't see anything unusual, coach, did he tell you anything?"

The coach hurriedly waved his hands, and jumped off the ring while waving: "He doesn't stay in the same room with me, what can he say to me, and the final is two days away, I said, can you stop thinking about it all the time, or what do you say to Qin Ran?" ..."

The coach didn't go on.

Su Ziqian took over the conversation: "I have a very special feeling for him, and I can't explain it myself. There are some things, after the game is over, I will go to prove it. Who is Qin Ran to me?"

His words were so soft that the coach didn't hear them clearly at all, and the coach didn't feel in the mood to ask any more, he just waved his hand and said, "Go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold, I'm going to the cafeteria first, I'm hungry."

"Tsk, why don't you imitate Qin Ran, and you're really mad at me." Su Ziqian left angrily.

Back in the room, unexpectedly, Qin Ran had already returned with breakfast, which was placed on the table together with his portion.

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In this way, the two of them used this strange way of getting along, stayed in the dormitory for three days, and entered the final finals.

On the day of heading to the arena, Su Ziqian pulled Qin Ran and said, "Which one of us will play first?"

"Fate, do you want to fight that young general?"

Su Ziqian was eager to try: "After researching so many ways to deal with him, I have to give it a try."

"Don't worry, there is a chance." Qin Ran laughed, thinking to himself, I hope his luck will be better, let him try such an interesting thing.

Qin Ran's luck was indeed good. He caught the first lottery to play, and sure enough, he caught the fierce young player.

The two will play the first game of the finals in half an hour.

Qin Ran changed his clothes and came out, Su Ziqian tugged at his arm: "Don't be brave, do it carefully."

"My hand is fine, don't worry about it. Just think about how to beat me in the next round."

After speaking, Qin Ran jumped onto the ring.

Ready, before the referee started, the man on the other side said: "You are Qin Ran? You are really good-looking, but it's a pity, after today, no matter how good-looking you are, you will be worthless."

"It's useless to talk about it." Qin Ran pointed to his own and the opponent's hand, and said meaningfully: "We still have to rely on strength."

The man clicked his tongue softly, and said displeasedly: "Someone said, if I can cripple your hand on the field so that you can no longer pick up a paintbrush, he will give me a huge sum of money."

The man smiled after finishing speaking: "But he doesn't know, even if he didn't have this huge sum of money, your hand today might be useless."

Qin Ran laughed: "You can try."

He is obviously a clean and elegant man, he looks gentle, white and soft without aggressiveness, but when he said this, there was a bit of sternness, and there was a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

Makes the scalp tingling.

As soon as Qin Ran's voice fell, their first round had already begun.

The opponent was indeed fierce, and it was obviously aimed at Qin Ran's hand, which was exactly the same as that person's play in the previous round.

Before Qin Ran took it seriously, Su Ziqian in the audience couldn't help shouting: "What's the matter with this guy, he must be sick, he's punching Qin Ran's fist, this is still a competition."

"Shut up, this is not a game, and no one stipulates that fists cannot be bumped. Sit down and get out if you don't look at it." The coach roared.

Su Ziqian fell silent, and stared fiercely at the two people on the stage, wishing to make the fierce young general Ling Chi.

Qin Ran knew that this time she was facing a difficult opponent, and she might not be able to win the game for a while.

In addition, his hands were indeed not very good, and it was obviously difficult in the second half.