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

As for the regret she mentioned, that’s not the case. He has decided that it’s her, and Si Ran will be with him for the rest of his life.

He had already hurt her once and regretted it deeply, so how could he bear to hurt her a second time.

"Ranran, I'm sorry. What happened before was my fault. As long as you are willing to give me another chance, I will use every day of my future to make amends to you, okay?" Song Yu'an lowered his head and looked straight into Si Ran's eyes.

Si Ran pursed her lips and saw the expectation flashing in his eyes. It took her a long time to make up her mind.

She first silently took out her books from the bag, held them in her hands, and said to Song Yu'an with a smile: "Song Yu'an, this time, I want to add one more condition. I want to wait until after the college entrance examination before I fall in love... with you, do you agree?"

When we both become the best version of ourselves, love will be the best embellishment for you and me.

Song Yu'an was stunned. He thought he was hallucinating.

"Ran, Ranran, what did you say? Say it again." Song Yu'an couldn't believe that he actually had a chance to be with her.

Si Ran chuckled and repeated what she had just said to him: "...Song Yu'an, do you agree?"

"Promise, I promise you." This time, Song Yu'an agreed quickly.

Si Ran was about to turn around and leave: "I'm going home, you should go ride your bike too."

"Wait, Ranran, have you forgiven me now?" Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Yu'an hurriedly ran in front of Si Ran.

Si Ran thought about it seriously and shook his head: "No, I didn't say I forgive you, I just told you my conditions, and, Song Yu'an, I'm used to the way we get along now."

"Ranran, I, I'm not used to it." Song Yu'an said aggrievedly.

How could she adapt so quickly?

Is it because in love, the one who proposes to break up can always quickly extricate themselves from the relationship?

Even if this was true, Song Yu'an still felt extremely aggrieved.

Seeing his expression, Si Ran couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You have to get used to it even if you're not used to it. I really have to go. Bye."

After taking a few steps, Si Ran stopped and looked back at Song Yu'an who was still standing there: "Song Yu'an, I will go to your birthday party on Wednesday."

After all, before Song Yu'an came to find her, he invited all the classmates in the group to attend his birthday party, so that everyone could come whenever they had time.

So, he didn't just invite Si Ran.

Yang Le and a few of Si Ran's good friends were planning to join in the fun on Wednesday. After all, this was the first time that Song Yu'an had invited them to his birthday party. They also posted their chosen gifts in the group and asked everyone to help with the discussion.

Song Yu'an watched Si Ran enter the community, the joy on his face could no longer be concealed. Ranran said that she would come to his birthday, that was great!

He was in a good mood, and even he found the canvas bag containing the books more pleasing to the eye.

"Ring ring ring-"

Song Yu'an was walking briskly towards the carport when his cell phone rang.

As soon as the call was connected, Aunt Song's roar came from the other end: "You little bastard, do you have too much money and nowhere to spend it, or did you invite the wrong place? What are you doing buying these dozen cups of milk tea and sending them to me? Can you finish them? Song Yu'an, I don't care where you are now, come back immediately and deal with it for me!"

Song Yu'an rubbed his ears and waited for a few seconds to make sure that Aunt Song had finished talking. He then slowly put the phone back to his ear and apologized with a playful smile: "Aunt, I'm sorry, I'll explain to you when I get back. Please help me check first, besides the milk tea, are there any other gifts or other things in it?"

Aunt Song was also stunned when she heard this, but she still went to look through the bag of milk tea as he said, and found that there were indeed a few small items with milk tea brands printed on them. She picked one up and took a look, and it looked quite cute: "Indeed, there are. What's wrong?"

"Aunt, please tell me, what is it?"

Aunt Song took out all the things and put them on the table: "Let me see, it looks like a few refrigerator magnets, a key chain and a water cup. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Hearing about the keychain, Song Yu'an said anxiously, "There is a keychain! What color?!"

What was so exciting about this? Aunt Song didn't understand, but she still told him: "White."

"Auntie, please distribute the milk tea to the employees in your store. Please help me put away the things first. I will be back soon."

After hanging up the phone with Aunt Song, Song Yu'an came to the carport and rode out his motorcycle.