The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 417: The Prisoner Bird of the Demons (28)

Chapter 417 The Devil’s Prisoner Bird (28)

Almost the moment when Su Qinghuan’s voice fell, Su Qinghuan saw a smile spreading from the corners of Ji Ran’s lips to the end of her eyes.

"Susu is the best."

Ji Ran stretched out his hand with distinct joints, and gently stroked Su Qinghuan’s hair.

"……"

Why is there an illusion of being coaxed by Ji Ran as a child?

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed and embarrassed, but when she looked at the sincere smile on the corner of Ji Ran’s lips, she was suddenly surprised for a second.

Although Ji Ran has long known that she was born beautiful, she rarely sees such a clear smile on her face.

Even Su Qinghuan felt for a moment that if she refused Ji Ran's request, she would be a heinous sinner.

Is it really bent? !

Su Qinghuan was so frightened, she hurriedly lowered her head.

I rushed to find a good reason, not wanting to face this horrible thing.

"Well! I'll go to the bathroom! Ji Ran, when the head teacher comes next class, I'll go and get ready to change seats."

"Okay, you go."

Perhaps his wish was fulfilled, but Ji Ran laughed at Su Qinghuan at this moment, and was extremely gentle.

It’s just that Su Qinghuan discovered that even in a happy moment like Ji Ran, there is no ordinary girl’s feeling of being very soft and charming, but there is still a kind of heroic spirit.

To be honest, Su Qinghuan can hardly imagine Ji Ranhua's gorgeous female makeup look.

After all, when people face up to the sky, they have completely killed 99% of the creatures in this world. What's more, the most beautiful existence should have an indistinguishable heroic spirit, and that is an irreplaceable beauty.

Perhaps you are not bending, but simply admiring beauty, right?

Su Qinghuan comforted herself in this way, and then quickly picked up the napkin and strayed away.

……

See Su Qinghuan leaving his seat.

The tense atmosphere between Fu Siling and Ji Ran has not improved at all.

Fu Siling has always been an extremely smart person. Almost when he saw Ji Ran staring at Su Qinghuan's possessive eyes, Fu Siling had a vague hunch.

"Ji Ran, don't you like women?!"

This is really...it's disgusting enough.

Fu Siling used to think that Ji Ran was very strange. He was indeed beautiful enough, but he was tall enough to overlook most boys, and it was also stressful enough.

Furthermore, Ji Ran has never been alone since she enrolled in school for so long, and has never accepted anyone's pursuit.

said that the eyes are higher than the top, which is a bit too much.

It’s just that Fu Siling has never seen Ji Ran have any interest in the same **** before.

Seeing Ji Ran today but insisting on arguing with him for a boring village girl, Fu Siling suddenly felt a strong feeling of disgust in his heart.

He naturally rejects anyone who likes the same sex.

In Fu Siling's view, this kind of behavior is far more amazing than the actions of Yan Ziche and Yan Zichen's twin brothers.

……

"Even if I like girls, does it have anything to do with you?"

Ji Ran cast a mocking glance at Fu Siling.

Is this the default?

Fu Siling swept through Ji Ran’s cold amber pupils, even a boy, rarely made him feel so oppressive.

Fu Siling sometimes vaguely thinks that Ji Ran is of the same kind as him.

So it is destined to be disgusting.

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose the matter between the two of you?"

"You said it, I don't care."

Ji Ran lowered her eyes faintly, the corners of her lips were slightly bent, and a faint smile evoked.

"I think no matter what the ending is, it has nothing to do with you, Student Fu."

"Oh? Doesn't it matter to me? Have you read Su Qinghuan's diary? Those names mentioned repeatedly in it are not you."

Fu Siling said something meaningful.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Ji Ran and Fu Siling are the same smart people.

Ji Ran's eyes were stained with a bit of pitch black and cold.

"So, you mean Su Qinghuan likes you?"

"right."

Fu Siling didn't think there was anything to show off, and even thought it was shameful to be liked by a village girl.

But perhaps because of a competitor, even if the competitor is a girl, Fu Siling thinks that Su Qinghuan might really be able to compete.

After all, what no one wants is always annoying.

Fragrance is what someone wants.

……

Ji Ran's expression was a bit solemn for an instant.

She stood up straight.

Standing in front of Fu Siling at a height of just over one meter, he is not inferior at all.

Just as the bell rang after class, those horns seemed to be the prelude to the declaration of war.

In the noisy voice, Fu Siling heard Ji Ran's particularly cold voice.

"Sorry, it's just over, Fu Siling, you don't have to be too confident, I don't bother to compare with you."

"Yes?"

Fu Siling chuckled.

"No matter how hard you hold it, you can't hide it, Su Qinghuan doesn't like girls, right?"

"so what?"

Ji Ran has deep eyes.

"Let's take a look."

……

Ji Ran returned to her seat. She opened her notebook and wanted to write a series of numbers, but when she wrote, she unknowingly drew a long series of horizontal lines.

"Ah……"

Even if Ji Ran didn’t want to admit it.

But Fu Siling's words had an impact on her.

Ji Ran does not think it is a question of male and female identity.

She never cared about this.

Because she...was not a girl.

Ji Ran's thin lips tightened.

As the youngest child of the Ji family, Ji Ran has been treated like a baby since childhood.

He is actually a boy, but because of his inherent weakness, a master said that he cannot regain his identity as a boy before the college entrance examination is over, otherwise his life will be in danger.

And this concealment is nearly eighteen years.

Ji Ran did not think there was any problem.

Even now, Ji Ran does not think that the problem of male and female identity will cause the estrangement between him and Su Qinghuan.

But Ji Ran did not expect that Su Qinghuan would actually like Fu Siling.

This...

Especially the notebook mentioned by Fu Siling.

With Fu Siling's arrogant temperament, there is no need to tell lies.

Thinking of this, Ji Ran became more upset.

……

At this moment, Su Qinghuan had already returned from the classroom.

When she walked to the seat of the original owner, she received Ji Ran's complicated eyes from a distance.

Icy cold and pitch black.