Shen Wenfei stayed at home with Song Ran from the first day to the seventh day of the junior high school. They were quiet and didn't like to go out to be crowded. They simply turned on the projector and watched one old movie after another at home. When they got excited, they rolled off the sofa. On the bed, leaving indescribable traces in every corner of the house. Seven days have passed, and I don't remember much of the movie plot.

If one word were to be used to describe them these days, probably only the word absurd would be the most appropriate.

However, Song Ran is happy that they are not too intemperate these days. In the second half of the period, he usually falls asleep in a daze, unable to get up and go back to his room, so he has been by Shen Wenfei's side several times. wake up.

The first ray of morning sun quietly fell on the messy big bed through the curtains that were not drawn tightly. Shen Wenfei and Song Ran's heads were pressed together, looking intimate.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Song Ran saw Shen Wenfei who was close at hand as soon as he opened his eyes. Although he had slept with Shen Wenfei several times in the past few days, every time he woke up, he could see Shen Wenfei. Strong impact.

He didn't move, and quietly looked at the people around him. The coldness around Shen Wenfei in his sleep faded away, and he didn't look so repulsive.

Song Ran's eyes wandered over the high browbones, the handsome tip of the nose, and all the way to the tightly pressed lips. Shen Wenfei's lips are beautiful, with a light rose color, clear lip peaks, full lower lip, very soft to kiss , Too many beautiful pictures flashed in his mind, his cheeks slowly began to heat up, and he didn't dare to look at it any more.

It didn't take long for Shen Wenfei to wake up, and Song Ran hurriedly got up from the bed, pretending that he had just woken up, and even pretended to yawn to cover up his secret joy.

Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, Shen Wenfei has to go to work, he didn't let Song Ran get up to make breakfast, and after washing, he found a waist sticker and wanted to put it on for Song Ran.

Song Ran was a little embarrassed, but she turned her back to Shen Wenfei and opened her clothes, revealing her flexible and slender waist. Shen Wenfei's palm was warm, and after putting the waist sticker on, she covered it and rubbed it lightly. Like an electric shock, my heart beat twice.

When Shen Wenfei went out, he was still immersed in the blissful life of these seven days and couldn't extricate himself.

It would be great if this year could last a little longer, he really likes staying with Shen Wenfei 24 hours a day.

Life returned to normal, Shen Wenfei went to work from [-] to [-], Song Ran took care of everything at home in order, the seven days of New Year's Eve seemed to be just an ambiguous dream that Song Ran entered by mistake.

After the Lantern Festival, C University started school, and Yan Ming began to send Song Ran frequent messages, asking Song Ran to come out and meet.

Song Ran refused twice, and the third time, Yan Ming said that their school had a lecture on psychology, and they could bring foreign guests to listen, and asked Song Ran if they wanted to come together.

In Yan Ming's description, the professor who gave the lecture is humorous and humorous in class, and is good at expressing profound knowledge in easy-to-understand language. Even people who have never studied psychology will find it very interesting. If Song Ran misses it This time, the professor will not give public lectures for the next two years.

It was Song Ran's dream to attend lectures in the university. He hesitated for a long time, but finally his desire for the campus prevailed and he agreed to Yan Ming's invitation.

The lecture was held at [-] o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday. Song Ran held back for two days. Seeing that the time was getting closer, she had no choice but to knock on the door of Shen Wenfei's bedroom on Friday night.

Shen Wenfei was leaning on the bed and looking at the blueprints. He recently took over a new project, and the tasks became more and more onerous. In order to complete the project plan within the scheduled time, he almost raced against time. Seeing Song Ran, he put down the blueprints and still did not get out of work. Separated, so the voice sounded a little cold, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Song Ran was already on the verge of speaking, and when he heard Shen Wenfei's tone, he couldn't help shrinking back, but he didn't want to be the same as last time, when Shen Wenfei bumped into Yan Ming at C University, which made the two feel suspicious, so he hesitated for a while and walked over , said softly, "I want to go out tomorrow."

Seeing his appearance, Shen Wenfei guessed a lot, and quickly frowned, "To see Yan Ming?"

Song Ran bumped into his heavy eyes, nodded bravely, and said hastily, "C University has a lecture, and Xiao Yan said that he can bring people from other schools to attend."

"When did you make an appointment?" Shen Wenfei asked.

Song Ran paused, and decided to tell the truth, "Wednesday."

It turned out that it had been two days, and it was only now that he came to inform him. Shen Wenfei looked at the slightly cramped Song Ran, saw the expectation and anxiety on his face, and said in a calm voice, "I didn't restrict your freedom," he said. Picking up the drawings and flipping through them casually, he didn't care much, "Since we have made an appointment, my opinion is not important."

Song Ran felt that Shen Wenfei's words were a bit harsh. He looked at Shen Wenfei's stern side face in the light, as if no matter how close he was, he would only get such an indifferent expression. In just half a month, he would not be able to spend the New Year's Eve Shen Wenfei connected the people in front of him.

Is it really only when you do that kind of thing with him that you will treat him better?

Song Ran suddenly felt a little wronged, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

Shen Wenfei raised his head suddenly, the emotions in his dark eyes were obscure, "What did you say?"

"After all, tomorrow afternoon is my working time. Thank you for letting me go out." Song Ran tried to smile and said quickly, "But don't worry, I will definitely come back to make dinner."

Shen Wenfei seemed to have heard some joke, laughed lightly, and then said in a cold tone, "Okay, you're done asking for leave, go out."

It was as if the words of driving away made Song Ran feel embarrassed, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, he was afraid that Shen Wenfei would be bored, and he was afraid that his eyes would turn red. He walked out of the bedroom quickly and closed the door, Song Ran let go of everything in an instant Without enough strength, he walked back to his room in a trance.

He didn't understand why Shen Wenfei suddenly became so sharp, as if he wouldn't stop until it hurt him, but he was just going to a lecture with his friends.

Song Ran sighed, and wrapped herself in the blanket a little tiredly.

When he got up the next day, Shen Wenfei seemed dissatisfied with him, and he went out early again, not even giving him time to prepare breakfast. This time Song Ran stood at the door of the room, hesitating not to go out, afraid of seeing Shen Wenfei's cold expression , until there was no sound from outside, then opened the door and walked to the living room.

In the past six months, the conflicts between him and Shen Wenfei have inexplicably increased, and even Song Ran can't find the reason.

Maybe it's like the ebb and flow of the tide, when the tide rises, there will be ebb and flow, he and Shen Wenfei will eventually dry up, and the night tide will recede.

It's just a matter of time.

Song Ran went to Yan Ming's appointment on time, and saw Yan Ming standing in the cold wind at the northwest gate.

He was leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone, his neat short hair was blown by the wind, and his angular profile was extremely superior.

Song Ran sharply noticed that the white padded jacket he was wearing today was the same one as when they first met. What's more fateful is that Song Ran is wearing the same one now.

When Yan Ming stood next to Song Ran, they were dressed almost identically.

Yan Ming's eyes were starry, without concealing his pleasure, he circled around Song Ran twice, and smiled wantonly, "Brother Ran, do you think we look like a couple dressed like this?"

Song Ran didn't expect such a coincidence, when faced with Yan Ming's joke, she didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly, "It seems that you really like this dress."

Yan Ming smiled, "I got a lot of red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, so I bought them after I gritted my teeth. Otherwise, how could I have the chance to wear the same style as you?"

Song Ran walked around the campus with him, one handsome and the other handsome, and wearing the same coat, which was really eye-catching. From time to time, students passing by glanced in their direction. Song Ran was not used to the gaze of strangers, Yan Ming said, " I'll take you around the path, with fewer people."

Yan Ming can always guess what Song Ran is thinking at a glance, he is considerate and careful, which is especially rare.

The two of them bypassed the small jungle and finally arrived at the entrance of the large classroom. The classroom was crowded with people. What Yan Ming said was true. Many people indeed came to listen to the professor's lecture.

After entering the classroom, Yan Ming took Song Ran's hand directly, before Song Ran retracted his hand and said, "Follow me, so you won't get lost."

There were too many people and loud voices, Song Ran was very uncomfortable, here he only knew Yan Ming, after thinking about it, he still didn't break free.

The two walked to the fifth row and squeezed in. When a girl saw Yan Ming there, she said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Her eyes fell on the hands Yan Ming and Song Ran were holding, and she raised her eyebrows at Yan Ming, "Is this the Song Ran you were talking about?"

As soon as he was seated, Yan Ming let go of Song Ran's hand in a measured manner, introduced to Song Ran, and Song Ran hurriedly greeted the girl.

The girl couldn't hide her curiosity, looked left and right, and gave Yan Ming a thumbs up, "Sharp eyes," then looked at Song Ran, and said with a smile, "Brother Ran, congratulations for winning our department grass and photography club grass."

Song Ran didn't understand what she said, and blinked at Yan Ming, who blocked the girl's sight, "She's talking nonsense, Brother Ran, ignore her."

Song Ran also smiled.

Sitting among a group of vigorous young people in their teens and twenties, sitting in a university classroom, he suddenly felt as if he had traveled through time and arrived at the place he most longed for in his dreams.

For a moment, he thought, it would be great if he wasn't Song Ran or Song Wei's son.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyan: Your wife wears the clothes you bought, and I am a couple, hehe

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