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"How long are we going to stay here?"

Ruan An put her pockets in her pocket, leaned her head on the mirror and asked Jiang Xun.

He could imagine the people queuing up outside waiting to try on clothes and the ones waiting for a seat with a stomach ache, cursing and greeting both grandparents and grandchildren.

Those who didn't know thought they were cosplaying the famous yyk event in it...

"I called Chen Songnan, he is probably coming soon. Let's go out after he is picked up." Jiang Xun sat on the chair, with his feet on the edge, his legs bent at a nice sixty degrees.

Being stuck in the fitting room by a girl and not daring to go out, the two of them are probably No.1 in Nancheng.

Ruan An is actually not afraid of Qiao Anran, because he feels that he has done nothing wrong.Qiao Anran was too unclear about her own position. She thought that being beautiful, the whole world should revolve around her, and everyone should greet her with a smile, but it was not the case.

Girls can be beautiful, but don't rely on your own skin to be a tyrant.

The same goes for boys.

You can see that Jiang Xun is very good. He never thought that the whole world should like him because of his handsomeness.

Harmful, handsome and low-key, no wonder people like it.

Ruan An couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Jiang Xun didn't know that he was praised by Ruan An, and he was concentrating on sending messages with Chen Songnan. Their chat background was gray and white that came with the system, and their nickname turned out to be [Grade [-] Class [-]——Chen Songnan].

?

I don't know how common the relationship between the two of them is, but the nickname even includes [Class [-], Senior Three], for fear that I forgot what year and class Chen Songnan was in.

But think about it, Jiang Xun seems to have a good relationship with every classmate at school, he can chat with everyone, he is like a friend to everyone, but he is like a stranger to everyone.

Chen Songnan was the person he had the most contact with, but it could only be said that he had known him for a long time.They are classmates in the first year of high school, and they sit not far away, either in the front and back seats, or at the same table.

Many girls came to Jiang Xun through Chen Songnan, and he became the president of the "Women's United Association" in No. [-] Middle School.

Real women...err, girl friend.

But from Ruan An's point of view, Chen Songnan was not Jiang Xun's friend, but at best... a better classmate.

Also add a class before the name.

Invisibly alienated the relationship.

Ruan An suddenly wanted to know, what was Jiang Xun's nickname for him?

Ruan An, Class [-], Senior Three, or... a nuisance under the same roof?

Oh, no... How did Ruan An forget, the note he gave himself was the WeChat name—【A】.

It hasn't been replaced in three years.

It's not as good as Chen Songnan, at least he was "lucky" to have his remarks changed, and he... is not worthy of a manual action.

"Do you have a good relationship with Chen Songnan?" Ruan An suddenly asked.

"It's okay," Jiang Xun looked up at Ruan An suspiciously, then continued typing with his head down, "It's pretty good."

He told Chen Songnan that Qiao Anran was in a bad mood at their brand store on the third floor, so let him figure it out.

"How good is it?" Ruan An tilted his head, "As good as my second brother?"

"That's definitely not." Jiang Xun smiled, "How many years have you known Zhou Qiqi, and how many years have I known Chen Songnan."

He was a little envious and a little self-deprecating, "It's incomparable."

Ruan An looked down at him, "I think you are very strange."

Jiang Xun froze for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and raised his head again, "Strange?"

"Well," Ruan An said, "you are good with everyone, but you are just like everyone. I have never heard you mention any 'friends', and you may not have noticed that in your mouth, those people They are all your 'classmates'."

Just classmates.

Jiang Xun's fingers bent unconsciously. To be honest, if Ruan An hadn't mentioned it today, he might not have noticed this issue himself.

The word friend was... too foreign to him.

So much so that when Ruan An mentioned this term, a shadow vaguely flashed in his mind, but was quickly squeezed out.

Suddenly, a layer of fog fell from the eyes, covering the pupils with a gray haze, blocking the supposedly vast starlight.

Ruan An's heart also sank.

At this time, he forgot one thing.

Jiang Xun mentioned his friend to him, and just a few hours ago, in front of Qiao Anran and Zhou Zhouqi, he grandly introduced that "friend" to Ruan An.

"Ruan An, my friend."

It seems to be announced to the whole world.

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Jiang Xun typed the word "friend" at the end of the article, stared at it for a long time before pressing the send button.

The article has entered review and is waiting to be sent. After the sending was successful, Jiang Xun raised his hand and closed the computer.

He took a pack of cigarettes from the left-hand drawer, walked to the corner of the stairs, sat down on the steps, and lit up skillfully.

The sparks were quickly swallowed by the thick night, and the faint light of the mobile phone was bright or dark amidst the smog.

The chat record stays on the conversation between him and Ruan An four hours ago.

Some are reluctant to watch, but want to eat more candy.

Jiang Xun pulled the chat record to the top. From the first sentence, he refused to let go of every word. He savored it carefully. He could imagine Ruan An's tone and movements when he said these words.

[A]: Let's smash Chen Songnan's dog's head, I don't think he has died.

[A]: Qiao Anran has a lot of ideas, who chooses this school belle?I remember last year I didn't vote.

【A】: Find a reason to withdraw later.

Jiang Xun laughed. He watched until the end, and then started all over again. He didn't let himself go until he could almost memorize every word.

He pressed his fingertips on Ruan An's head portrait, and he didn't know what kind of confusing behavior it was, but it made Jiang Xun feel depressed all night, and he suddenly breathed out.

Ruan An's avatar is a sky that doesn't quite match other people's designs.The sky is very blue, but very blurry, and there are no white clouds when zoomed in. Those who don't know it think it is a watercolor painting.

Jiang Xun didn't know why he chose this picture as his profile picture. Ruan An didn't like blue very much. His clothes were either black or white, and the only colorful thing on his body were those dozens of pairs of shoes that could add up to a down payment.

In fact, he wanted to ask Ruan An for the photo he took in the store today, but he didn't dare.

That was the closest he was to Ruan An in his life, with his chest against his back.

The boy's shoulder blades are very hard, pressing against him, like a mountain peak, blocking the people behind him.

I don't know if Ruan An feels it, but Jiang Xun knows his heart is beating fast.

In that small space, breathing can be heard clearly.

Jiang Xun was also a little itchy at the time, so he couldn't help but when Ruan An pressed the shutter, he went over...

Just once, he thought.

The tip of his nose touched Ruan An's temple.It's light, it's fast, it's brave.

Want to hug him again.

Even if it's just a hug, it's fine.

Just then, there was a slight sound from the floor below.

Jiang Xun immediately turned off his phone, and the corridor instantly became quiet again.

Someone went upstairs, touched the wall and wanted to turn into the corridor, Jiang Xun looked at his sneaky back, put one hand on his knee, and bowed forward.

"Gao Bin?"

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