Like a downpour of sweet rain.

"Xia Ran, stop!" Luo Hao became anxious as he saw her about to walk out the door.

Xia Ran immediately changed her state, and when she turned around, she looked like a tough little white flower who had suffered a lot of injustice but had to endure it alone.

When Luo Hao saw her expression, he thought: This is bad.

"What's going on? Are you leaving?" He hurried forward.

He noticed Xia Ran's unnatural foot at a glance, and supported her arm, becoming even more anxious, "Did you fall and sprain your ankle?"

Xia Ran shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. "I remember I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I've already given Muran the gift and blessing."

If Luo Haoxin is fine, then something must be wrong.

He said quickly: "Xia Ran, this blessing doesn't count. We still have things to do later! Muran wants to see you too. It's not easy to get here, so you have to have fun. If not, you have to take care of your foot first."

Xia Ran didn't listen, broke free from his hand, and tried to leave.

Luo Hao: Oh, this girl.

The struggle between the two at the door naturally attracted the attention of the people inside.

"Luo Hao!" The voice was still filled with anger. It was Mu Ran.

Luo Hao turned around and saw his brother Ran, tears were about to fall, "Brother Ran, Brother Ran! Come here quickly, Xia Ran wants to go back, I can't persuade her."

After hearing what was said, Muran walked over in two steps and came in front of Xia Ran. He immediately noticed the dirty white sweater, the scraped knees, and the unnatural standing feet.

"What's going on?" he asked softly, lowering his head.

As soon as Xia Ran saw her, he felt the sour and swollen feeling that had been suppressed deep inside his body rushing out from his throat, nose, eyes, and every part of his body.

She could hardly speak, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth she would start crying. She didn't want to cry for him again in front of him, in front of so many people.

Seeing the girl's lips tightly pursed and her eyes getting redder and redder, Muren felt an unknown sense of restlessness rising up.

"Haozi, what are you doing? Didn't I ask you to take care of her for me? In just a short while, you took care of her like this?" He took out all his anger on Luo Hao.

Luo Hao felt bitter, but he did not make any excuses. It was indeed because he did not take good care of the people that some people took advantage of them.

After yelling at Luo Hao, he took the girl's hands again, and the girl did not resist.

He leaned forward slightly and looked into the girl's rabbit-like red eyes.

"Can you stay a little longer? Treat your wound. You promised me that you would spend my birthday with me." His tone was almost begging.

The onlookers were all shocked. When had they ever seen Muran being so humble to a girl?

The garden trio thought Xia Ran had left and had already returned to the living room. When they heard the noise at the door, they came out to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, it was Xia Ran again.

"Ke'er, this..." Zhu Jiajia looked at Jin Ke'er worriedly.

Jin Keer was going crazy. What was so good about Xia Ran? What was so good about her?

Xia Ran still didn't say anything, but just kept shaking her head, trying to pry Muran's hands apart to try to leave.

Looking at her appearance and those feet, Muran felt his temples throbbing.

He supported her back with one hand to control her movements, and bent down with the other hand to pass through her legs. He picked her up and turned to walk towards the villa.

The lines that Xia Ran had just prepared for the heroine in the tragic drama were interrupted by the hero's sudden princess hug.

"Haozi, ask Dr. Li to come to my room." Muran left this sentence and carried her through the crowd upstairs.

"Let me go, I want to go home." Although the lines are stuck, I still have to do it.

She kept struggling to get down.

"Don't move. Your foot is injured, why are you still moving?" Muran lowered his voice. He was really a little angry with her.

He originally had a cold-faced look, but now with emotions, he looked even more imposing and frightening.

Xia Ran stopped moving, turned her head and buried herself in Muran's arms, tears falling down her face.

Muran felt the wetness in his chest and thought he was not far from exploding.

Entering the room, putting Xia Ran on the bed, Dr. Li also arrived.

He squatted down and prepared to take off the girl's shoes and socks to check the specific injuries.

As soon as his hand touched the girl's feet, she flinched and prepared to pull out.

He held the girl's calf with one hand, used a little force to stop her, and said coldly: "I said don't move."

The girl immediately froze like a frightened quail.

Muran: Haha, you will only be so obedient when you are angry, right?

Xia Ran: So fierce.

After taking off her shoes and socks, I saw that the girl's originally white and slender ankles had become red, swollen, and bulging with blood.

Mu Ran's eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death. He raised his hand and called Dr. Li over.

Doctor Li turned a blind eye and deaf ear to the question, concluding that Xia Ran had simply sprained her ankle. He whispered some instructions for precautions and left in a hurry.

Only Muran and Xia Ran were left in the bedroom.

Xia Ran lowered her head and looked at the boy in front of her. Although he had a sullen face, he was still carefully applying medicine and bandaging her. The defense line that she had rebuilt with great difficulty in her heart collapsed again.

When a drop of water hit Muran's bandaged hand, he raised his head and met Xia Ran's misty eyes.

He looked at her intently for a while, then lowered his head again, quickly bandaged the wound, took out the slippers he had prepared long ago, and put them on her.

He turned around and left to go to the bathroom.

Xia Ran was still crying with her head down, feeling sad about Muran's attitude just now.

She cried so hard that she was lost in her own world.

Reflect on whether you have gone too far.

My forehead ached from crying so much.

"Xia Ran." A pair of cold hands covered with moisture held up her face.

She looked up when she heard the voice, and first saw the boy's eyes and eyebrows covered with moisture, his long eyelashes still hanging with water droplets, and then she felt his breath getting hotter and hotter.

The result is moist, plump lips.

Muran kissed him.

She didn't react at once, her eyes were wide open, she even forgot to resist, she was so cute.

Later I realized that boys’ lips could be so soft and fragrant.

Muran was also confused just now. He had only one thought at that time, which was to tell Xia Ran to stop crying.

He wanted to kiss her just now, but he was afraid that she would be angry, so he held back for a while and went to the bathroom to wash his face and calm down.

I just didn't calm down.

When he came out, he couldn't help himself when he saw the girl sitting on his bed, wiping her tears with her head down.

When he kissed the lips of the girl he had been thinking about day and night, he found that it was really different, not at all different.

Playing basketball with him was nothing like racing with him, and just the simple touch of her lips made her whole body feel tingling.

But he still felt a little regretful the moment he kissed her, because he was afraid that she would resist.

Now seeing the girl just staring at him blankly with her big eyes, without any resistance, he felt an imperceptible expectation in his heart.

Does she like me too?

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