Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Si Ran selected the milk tea and the toppings to add, then turned around and asked Song Yu'an, "What would you like to drink?"

"The same as yours will do, but I want one with three-tenths of sugar." Anyway, he could accept whatever Si Ran ordered.

Si Ran nodded, ordered another drink, and placed the order.

"Hey, I'll return your phone to you."

Song Yu'an took the phone, and went back to the background. He read the messages from Liang Lin and the others, and then replied to a few of them.

Si Ran glanced at Song Yu'an, turned slightly to block his sight, and took out her own mobile phone from her bag, thinking of transferring the money for her cup of milk tea to him, but she remembered that Song Yu'an had already been blocked by her.

But it's never nice to owe him money.

So, Si Ran quietly removed Song Yu'an from the blacklist and transferred the money over.

When Song Yu'an saw a transfer of more than 20 yuan coming to him, he didn't react for a while. Wait a moment, he blinked, and the contact who transferred the money to him seemed to be... Si Ran!

He turned his head to look at Si Ran, and saw that she was about to block him again on her phone. Song Yu'an immediately became anxious, and gently pressed his hand on the back of her hand. With red eyes, he looked at her pitifully and whispered, "Ran Ran, can you not block me?"

Si Ran met his gaze, then quickly lowered her head, thinking about his words. If she had seen Song Yu'an's aggrieved expression like this before, she would definitely have felt soft-hearted for him. But if she felt soft-hearted now, what would she do if Song Yu'an used the same old trick again and again to make her feel soft-hearted?

It would be very troublesome, so forget it. Si Ran shook his head and put him on the blacklist again: "Sorry, Song Yu'an."

Bang! The light that I finally saw disappeared in an instant.

Song Yu'an felt very upset, but he pretended to be indifferent and generous: "It's okay, I understand."

He didn't want to understand, he didn't want to understand at all!

Finally, it was Song Yu'an and Si Ran's turn. After scanning the code presented by Song Yu'an, the clerk handed over two cups of packaged milk tea and said, "Miss, you bought two cups of new products that have just been put on the market. You can participate in the lucky draw once. Try it, miss. There are water cups, refrigerator magnets, key chains..."

As they were talking, another clerk nearby brought up a large red lottery box from the ground, shook it, and guided Si Ran and the others to the side to draw the lottery.

No wonder I waited for so long, it turns out there was a lucky draw.

Song Yu'an: "Ranran, go and give it a try. I'll wait for you."

When Si Ran heard that she could participate in the lottery, her eyes lit up and she didn't refuse. She walked to the side and handed the milk tea to Song Yu'an beside her. She reached into the lottery box, took out a lottery ticket, and scratched it with the coin on the table.

Keychain*1

"Congratulations on winning a keychain. Please wait a moment, young lady." The clerk took back the scratched ticket that Si Ran had opened and took out two packaged keychains for her to choose from.

It is a keychain with a cartoon character of the milk tea brand wearing cute clothes in pink and white.

"Which color do you like?"

When faced with a choice, Si Ran's obsessive-compulsive disorder came back again. When she couldn't make up her mind, she would subconsciously ask for the opinions of people around her.

"White, please." Song Yu'an glanced at the two key chains, which were indistinguishable except for the color of the clothes, and said rationally, although he couldn't hide the happiness in his eyes that Si Ran asked for his opinion.

Si Ran nodded, no longer hesitating, picked up the pink keychain, and said to the clerk: "I want this."

Song Yuan: “…”

Well, he has become a tool for Si Ran to eliminate options.

Walking to the side, Song Yu'an poked her cup of milk tea with toppings into the straw, removed the outer straw cover and handed it to her: "Ranran, shall we go to the bookstore now?"

Si Ran said yes and walked towards the bookstore with Song Yu'an.

When they arrived at the bookstore, they both finished their milk tea.

"Ranran, wait a moment." Song Yu'an stopped Si Ran who was about to throw away the garbage.

"Well, what's wrong?" Si Ran turned around and looked at him with some confusion.

Song Yu'an bent down slightly, took out a tissue from somewhere, and wiped the corners of Si Ran's mouth: "Don't move, Ranran, it will be fine soon."

Si Ran could smell the pleasant fragrance on Song Yu'an. Because the distance was very close, her heart beat faster unconsciously and she held the milk tea cup in her hand tighter.

Especially when Si Ran raised her eyes and her gaze met his, she heard Song Yu'an's soft laugh. She couldn't help but glare at him: "Are you done?"

"Okay." Song Yu'an curled the corners of his lips. He finally had the opportunity to be alone with Si Ran. What if he made her angry and she left?

He should just quit while he’s ahead.

Song Yu'an easily took the milk tea cup from Si Ran's hand, put it into the bag, and aimed it at the trash can next to him. Then, with a perfect parabola, the two empty cups were thrown in accurately.

Success, Song Yu'an crossed his arms and looked at Si Ran proudly: "How is it? It's accurate, right?"

How childish! Si Ran complained to him in his heart, and walked towards the bookstore: "Not very good."