little boy [rebirth]
Chapter 42 Gift
There is a big temperature difference in summer.
The sun is like fire during the day, but it is as cold as water at night.
It's almost eleven o'clock.Fu Yanbai looked at the mobile phone and stepped into the house. On it was a sentence sent by Aunt Sun before going to bed:
[The little ancestor didn't eat at night. 】
In other words, Ji Ran didn't come down after going upstairs, and Aunt Sun couldn't call anyone down all night, so she could only make a small report.
The door of the study room was pushed open, and the darkness was mixed with moonlight hitting the slippers. Fu Yanbai stood at the door and paused for a moment before realizing something——
The ancestor was driven back upstairs by him.
Normally at this time, the inside should be brightly lit.Ji Ran doesn't go to bed until twelve o'clock, and he usually waits for himself to come back and take a look at the wrong question book.
As long as you push open the door of the study, you can see Ji Ran sitting here, yelling sleepily.Now that this person was on top of his head, it was very quiet, like a cat that couldn't find it, suddenly stopped moving.
After closing the door, Fu Yanbai changed into a gray T-shirt, got up and went upstairs.
His steps are very heavy and clear.In the crack of the door of the suite, a line of white light lit up, obviously not asleep yet.
Fu Yanbai raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Aunt Sun said you didn't eat tonight?"
No one said a word.
Ji Ran was lying on the sofa in the small living room, and the TV was muted. He swept across the two shadows in the door, and his mouth was about to stick to the sky.
He didn't know what expression he had now, whether he would break the embankment as soon as the door opened.
The sound of knocking on the door lasted for another 2 minutes, Ji Ran buried her head in the crack of the sofa, and waited until the same footsteps drifted away again, before she fucked again.
He knew that Fu Yanbai's work and life must have been delayed by a living person like himself, so he was kicked out.
But knowing Gui knew that Fu Yanbai's connivance to him earlier had given him illusions, but now that he was punctured mercilessly, there was still a gap.
That night, Ji Ran slept drowsily. Early in the morning when the summer vacation started, she was woken up by the ringing of the phone, as uneasy as a war.
After Ji Ran finished brushing his teeth, he went downstairs with a chicken coop on his head. Ji Wei had already appeared on the tablet, looking energetic.
"Son, do you want to go home during the summer vacation?"
"..."
He probably guessed that Ji Wei was here to talk about this, took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, and took a sip first: "What did grandma say?"
Ji Wei on the tablet was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Old man, I definitely want you to go back. But Dad also knows that you have grown up and you still have a lot of arrangements of your own, so I want to ask and discuss with you."
The milk was put on the table, and there was a knock at the door, and Ji Ran saw Fu Yanbai coming out of the room, wearing light blue pajamas.
"I'm going to... enroll in a remedial class at Lu Yang's side."
Ji Ran swallowed her milk: "Stay here on weekdays, and when I go back on weekends, the driver uncle will just drop me off. Is that okay?"
His voice gradually became quieter, with his back to the living room, Ji Wei on the tablet paused because of the delay, and then said: "Of course, your grandma also knows that studying is important. Just come back and spend more time with her on weekends. "
Ji Ran cleared his throat: "Thank you Dad."
After hanging up the voice, the milk carton was put back into the refrigerator, Ji Ran picked up the milk cup and was about to leave when a faint sound came from the sofa:
"What remedial class should I enroll in?"
Fu Yanbai looked over lazily: "Why didn't you tell me? When did you sleep last night? Why didn't you knock on the door?"
"......"
Early in the morning, a hundred thousand question marks hang on the forehead.Ji Ran took a sip of milk before answering, "What did you just ask?"
"..." Fu Yan's white eyes turned cold, and he picked up an important one first: "What remedial class do you enroll in?"
"I don't know, it's about mathematics, physics and chemistry."
Ji Ran didn't think about it at first, but just dealt with Ji Wei, scratched his head and said: "The ones reported by our classmates."
"You do not need."
"..."
Fu Yanbai glanced at him: "The quality of those training courses is uneven. It's a waste of time for you to go. You should use the summer vacation to target a little bit and make up for the gaps."
Ji Ran: "Oh."
Fu Yanbai: "At home, I will teach you."
Ji Ran: "Oh."
When Fu Yanbai said it, he only thought it was going well, and a certain young master didn't refute at all. When it got dark at night, and a basketball appeared in front of him from nowhere, he turned cold...
"What do you mean?"
Ji Ran changed his sneakers and looked up at him: "Didn't you teach?"
Fu Yanbai: "..."
After finishing his speech, the Drill King held the newly bought ball and pressed the elevator.However, during the summer vacation, when Fu Yan couldn't sit still, Fu Yan couldn't help it, so he could only agree to teach Ji Ran to play ball for an hour every night, which is also suitable as exercise.
At 08:30 after the meal, the three-point line on the court was not very clear, and the basketball fell from the frame and was picked up again.
Ji Ran probably scored one out of ten shots. Fu Yanbai sat beside him holding a bottle of mineral water, and asked casually while watching, "Why do you want to play again?"
"nothing."
The ancestor who practiced raised his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The side sleeves of the red jersey were so big that he could see the scene inside without much effort.
Fu Yanbai's gaze paused, and after a while he said, "Wen Ideal, how do you choose?"
"No."
The ball fell against the backboard, and Ji Ran turned his head: "Do you have any comments?"
Fu Yanbai thought for a while: "You are good at science, so you can choose science."
Ji Ran: "Did you choose this way when you studied theory?"
The basketball missed again, fell to the ground, and flicked a few times unwillingly... Then Ji Ran heard Fu Yanbai say "hmm".
"Ok?"
The ball rolled on the ground and no one picked it up. Ji Ran gasped and stopped to look at him, sweat dripping from the edge of her eyelashes: "Well, what, are you good at science?"
Fu Yanbai paused: "Yes."
Ji Ran: ...
fart.
Although he couldn't remember anything else, but whether Fu Yanbai was better in liberal arts or science, he did remember Men Qing.
At that time, Fu Yanbai studied theory, but two old teachers regretted that there was a lack of material for future writing and writing. Even Gu Xuanhe lamented that he was a good number one scholar who didn't study literature, so he insisted on studying science.
Ji Ran looked at Fu Yanbai, squinting his eyes:
"You, science is better than liberal arts?"
"Ah."
"you sure?"
Like catching the pigtail, Ji Ran completely forgot about the ball.He came up and stepped on it again: "You are good at science, so you learned it?"
Fu Yanbai was stared at by him, and his eyes were inexplicably avoided: "It's almost time, let's go."
Ji Ran: ...
Going ahead is the best plan, Fu Yanbai has already stood up, not intending to continue this topic, and he went into the study as soon as he got home.
Ji Ran yelled and ignored him, so he could only let go of his pigtails and take a shower first.
The heat steamed the thoughts.
After taking a shower and blowing his hair, he realized that it was the end of July, and he should have scored in the senior high school entrance examination, so he gave up looking for that big popsicle and sent a WeChat message to Cunfa first.
Don't buy it: Is the admission result out?
He knew that Cun Tou and Li Meng had done well in the exam, but whether they could get into No. [-] Middle School was a matter of luck, after all, the scores were different every year.
They came back quickly over there.
Cuntou: I'm out. I'm in class 6, and Li Meng is almost there. I guess I have to pay the tuition fee, otherwise I can only go to No. [-] Middle School. It's too bad.
Don't buy it: Then call Shi'an in a few days, let's get together.
Cun Tou: OK.This silly girl Li Meng has been staring at the score for two days.Just relax and relax.
After a while, Inch sent another sentence.
Cuntou: By the way, Ran, do you still remember Bao Binbin?It turned out that the one who was always behind you in the exam, the second in our class.
Don't buy it: Huh?
Cuntou: He failed the exam, and he didn't get into the experimental class, more than 50 people.
Buzz cut:
Our class is catching up with the reform of the college entrance examination again. After checking the scores yesterday, his mother came to make a fuss. I don’t know what to say, and the boss’s voice in the office is loud.
Ji Ran didn't care, and replied casually.Cun Tou gossiped for a while, the two of them kept talking, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Although it was summer vacation, Fu Yanbai did not allow Ji Ran to relax in his studies.Without the daily homework, the papers are still being brushed as usual.Even adding up to 6 cards a day, two each in the morning, noon and evening, is inhumane.
In the words of someone, practice makes perfect.
I don't know when, Ji Ran gradually got used to this way of writing questions.Maybe it was because Fu Yanbai would read the wrong question book, he was never troubled by too many wrong questions.
On the contrary, the more you read, the more problems you can discover. The more you read, the longer Fu Yanbai will read and stay in his study.
A summer vacation passed quickly, and the ginkgo was golden when school started.It was two months since Ji Ran moved upstairs again.
During this period of time, Fu Yanbai became more and more busy, and the two of them restored the distance between upstairs and downstairs, and the time to see each other was greatly reduced.
When Ji Ran came home from school, Fu Yanbai was usually not there.
He opened the door with a piece of paper in his hand, Auntie Sun serving tea flashed by, and two old acquaintances were sitting on the sofa.
"Hello uncle, hello auntie."
When Chen Ying and Gu Xuanhe saw him, they were no longer surprised, and seemed to agree that Ji Ran lived here by default.
Gu Xuanhe then yelled: "Little debt collector, school is over so early?"
Ji Ran glanced at him: "No. [-] Middle School always ends at this time."
"I know." Gu Xuanhe leaned on the sofa, his long legs were loose: "But you are already a sophomore in high school, don't you want to go to remedial classes?"
That's right.
Most of the students in Luyang No. [-] Middle School, after school, either stay in school for evening self-study for convenience, or enroll in a remedial class and rush to class... It is true that very few go home directly.
"He'll give me lectures."
Ji Ran used to not like to flirt with Gu Xuanhe, so he raised his legs and walked upstairs, but his mouth was sloppy, and he said with a smile: "Your Uncle Fu has just been promoted to the vice president, and he is busy. I can't even line up the plus sign, how can I read your high school questions every day when I have time..."
Ji Ran's footsteps paused.
Gu Xuanhe yawned and stretched: "If I were him, I would have hired you a tutor..."
"What do you say?"
Chen Ying turned her arm towards him: "Of course my nephew's study is also important."
Gu Xuanhe spoke quickly: "Look at how big the question is...I'm so tired every day..."
In the next second, the door on the second floor closed with a bang.
Both of them were silent on the sofa.
After a while, Chen Yingxian opened his mouth and said, "Why do you keep provoking him? The little boy is sensitive."
Gu Xuanhe didn't take it seriously: "I think he's funny."
Chen Ying: ...
He leaned on the sofa, his eyes were clear: "Besides, it's the truth, it's rare for Ah Yan to have such a good opportunity now, how could he spend so much time caring for a nephew who doesn't get along with him, I'm doing it for his own good."
His mouth is fast and straight, and he has had this personality for more than ten years.Chen Ying didn't say anything else, she stood up and said, "Okay, you wait, I'll go up and coax you, don't turn around, I'm really angry, old master is looking for you to settle accounts."
Gu Xuanhe: "..."
It's not a joke to be settled by Fu Yanbai.When Gu Xuanhe thought about it, his back turned cold, and he hurriedly sent Chen Ying up.Fortunately, Ji Ran didn't lock the door, she knocked and was let in.
Ji Ran was sitting in front of the desk. She had just finished writing ancient poems in a piece of Chinese, and she seemed unaffected.In other words, even if the young master was upset, he didn't intend to embarrass the girl.
"Uncle Gu is just like that, don't take it to heart."
Chen Ying was served a bottle of fruit juice, sat down happily and smiled: "A Yan still loves you very much, so busy to watch you study."
Ji Ran picked up the pen again, and heard her continue: "We originally wanted to ask him to go out for dinner and chat today, but he said he wanted to go home early, so he was sent over."
"Oh..."
Ji Ran's pen tip paused.
Indeed, Fu Yanbai never left him behind.Even if it was past two o'clock when he just went to bed for a few days, when he woke up the next day, he could still see the wrong question book that had been marked.
This person seems to be haunted by a ghost, and he can always read all his papers before dawn...
Ji Ran was in a daze and didn't speak.
Chen Yinggan seemed a little embarrassed sitting, so he simply stood up and walked around the study room, asking here and there, "You have also taken the ninth grade of piano, you are really good."
"This ski is so cool, what brand is it? Is it slippery?"
She walked past the bookcase while muttering, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw something familiar, she stopped in her tracks: "Buy jewelry at a young age and give it to someone?"
Ji Ran didn't react.Looking up, she found that Chen Ying was holding the lavender box with the school badge in her hand.
Her tone was brisk, with a bit of gossip: "Not bad, the necklaces of this brand are very beautiful."
作者有话要说:晚了晚了,照例红包,跪。感谢在2020-10-1520:54:07~2020-10-1623:38:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dark cloud leg;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:集粱隼樑38瓶;风逥23瓶;未时10瓶;yy8瓶;专治跌打损伤7瓶;我爱画画5瓶;十年衍生1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The sun is like fire during the day, but it is as cold as water at night.
It's almost eleven o'clock.Fu Yanbai looked at the mobile phone and stepped into the house. On it was a sentence sent by Aunt Sun before going to bed:
[The little ancestor didn't eat at night. 】
In other words, Ji Ran didn't come down after going upstairs, and Aunt Sun couldn't call anyone down all night, so she could only make a small report.
The door of the study room was pushed open, and the darkness was mixed with moonlight hitting the slippers. Fu Yanbai stood at the door and paused for a moment before realizing something——
The ancestor was driven back upstairs by him.
Normally at this time, the inside should be brightly lit.Ji Ran doesn't go to bed until twelve o'clock, and he usually waits for himself to come back and take a look at the wrong question book.
As long as you push open the door of the study, you can see Ji Ran sitting here, yelling sleepily.Now that this person was on top of his head, it was very quiet, like a cat that couldn't find it, suddenly stopped moving.
After closing the door, Fu Yanbai changed into a gray T-shirt, got up and went upstairs.
His steps are very heavy and clear.In the crack of the door of the suite, a line of white light lit up, obviously not asleep yet.
Fu Yanbai raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Aunt Sun said you didn't eat tonight?"
No one said a word.
Ji Ran was lying on the sofa in the small living room, and the TV was muted. He swept across the two shadows in the door, and his mouth was about to stick to the sky.
He didn't know what expression he had now, whether he would break the embankment as soon as the door opened.
The sound of knocking on the door lasted for another 2 minutes, Ji Ran buried her head in the crack of the sofa, and waited until the same footsteps drifted away again, before she fucked again.
He knew that Fu Yanbai's work and life must have been delayed by a living person like himself, so he was kicked out.
But knowing Gui knew that Fu Yanbai's connivance to him earlier had given him illusions, but now that he was punctured mercilessly, there was still a gap.
That night, Ji Ran slept drowsily. Early in the morning when the summer vacation started, she was woken up by the ringing of the phone, as uneasy as a war.
After Ji Ran finished brushing his teeth, he went downstairs with a chicken coop on his head. Ji Wei had already appeared on the tablet, looking energetic.
"Son, do you want to go home during the summer vacation?"
"..."
He probably guessed that Ji Wei was here to talk about this, took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, and took a sip first: "What did grandma say?"
Ji Wei on the tablet was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Old man, I definitely want you to go back. But Dad also knows that you have grown up and you still have a lot of arrangements of your own, so I want to ask and discuss with you."
The milk was put on the table, and there was a knock at the door, and Ji Ran saw Fu Yanbai coming out of the room, wearing light blue pajamas.
"I'm going to... enroll in a remedial class at Lu Yang's side."
Ji Ran swallowed her milk: "Stay here on weekdays, and when I go back on weekends, the driver uncle will just drop me off. Is that okay?"
His voice gradually became quieter, with his back to the living room, Ji Wei on the tablet paused because of the delay, and then said: "Of course, your grandma also knows that studying is important. Just come back and spend more time with her on weekends. "
Ji Ran cleared his throat: "Thank you Dad."
After hanging up the voice, the milk carton was put back into the refrigerator, Ji Ran picked up the milk cup and was about to leave when a faint sound came from the sofa:
"What remedial class should I enroll in?"
Fu Yanbai looked over lazily: "Why didn't you tell me? When did you sleep last night? Why didn't you knock on the door?"
"......"
Early in the morning, a hundred thousand question marks hang on the forehead.Ji Ran took a sip of milk before answering, "What did you just ask?"
"..." Fu Yan's white eyes turned cold, and he picked up an important one first: "What remedial class do you enroll in?"
"I don't know, it's about mathematics, physics and chemistry."
Ji Ran didn't think about it at first, but just dealt with Ji Wei, scratched his head and said: "The ones reported by our classmates."
"You do not need."
"..."
Fu Yanbai glanced at him: "The quality of those training courses is uneven. It's a waste of time for you to go. You should use the summer vacation to target a little bit and make up for the gaps."
Ji Ran: "Oh."
Fu Yanbai: "At home, I will teach you."
Ji Ran: "Oh."
When Fu Yanbai said it, he only thought it was going well, and a certain young master didn't refute at all. When it got dark at night, and a basketball appeared in front of him from nowhere, he turned cold...
"What do you mean?"
Ji Ran changed his sneakers and looked up at him: "Didn't you teach?"
Fu Yanbai: "..."
After finishing his speech, the Drill King held the newly bought ball and pressed the elevator.However, during the summer vacation, when Fu Yan couldn't sit still, Fu Yan couldn't help it, so he could only agree to teach Ji Ran to play ball for an hour every night, which is also suitable as exercise.
At 08:30 after the meal, the three-point line on the court was not very clear, and the basketball fell from the frame and was picked up again.
Ji Ran probably scored one out of ten shots. Fu Yanbai sat beside him holding a bottle of mineral water, and asked casually while watching, "Why do you want to play again?"
"nothing."
The ancestor who practiced raised his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The side sleeves of the red jersey were so big that he could see the scene inside without much effort.
Fu Yanbai's gaze paused, and after a while he said, "Wen Ideal, how do you choose?"
"No."
The ball fell against the backboard, and Ji Ran turned his head: "Do you have any comments?"
Fu Yanbai thought for a while: "You are good at science, so you can choose science."
Ji Ran: "Did you choose this way when you studied theory?"
The basketball missed again, fell to the ground, and flicked a few times unwillingly... Then Ji Ran heard Fu Yanbai say "hmm".
"Ok?"
The ball rolled on the ground and no one picked it up. Ji Ran gasped and stopped to look at him, sweat dripping from the edge of her eyelashes: "Well, what, are you good at science?"
Fu Yanbai paused: "Yes."
Ji Ran: ...
fart.
Although he couldn't remember anything else, but whether Fu Yanbai was better in liberal arts or science, he did remember Men Qing.
At that time, Fu Yanbai studied theory, but two old teachers regretted that there was a lack of material for future writing and writing. Even Gu Xuanhe lamented that he was a good number one scholar who didn't study literature, so he insisted on studying science.
Ji Ran looked at Fu Yanbai, squinting his eyes:
"You, science is better than liberal arts?"
"Ah."
"you sure?"
Like catching the pigtail, Ji Ran completely forgot about the ball.He came up and stepped on it again: "You are good at science, so you learned it?"
Fu Yanbai was stared at by him, and his eyes were inexplicably avoided: "It's almost time, let's go."
Ji Ran: ...
Going ahead is the best plan, Fu Yanbai has already stood up, not intending to continue this topic, and he went into the study as soon as he got home.
Ji Ran yelled and ignored him, so he could only let go of his pigtails and take a shower first.
The heat steamed the thoughts.
After taking a shower and blowing his hair, he realized that it was the end of July, and he should have scored in the senior high school entrance examination, so he gave up looking for that big popsicle and sent a WeChat message to Cunfa first.
Don't buy it: Is the admission result out?
He knew that Cun Tou and Li Meng had done well in the exam, but whether they could get into No. [-] Middle School was a matter of luck, after all, the scores were different every year.
They came back quickly over there.
Cuntou: I'm out. I'm in class 6, and Li Meng is almost there. I guess I have to pay the tuition fee, otherwise I can only go to No. [-] Middle School. It's too bad.
Don't buy it: Then call Shi'an in a few days, let's get together.
Cun Tou: OK.This silly girl Li Meng has been staring at the score for two days.Just relax and relax.
After a while, Inch sent another sentence.
Cuntou: By the way, Ran, do you still remember Bao Binbin?It turned out that the one who was always behind you in the exam, the second in our class.
Don't buy it: Huh?
Cuntou: He failed the exam, and he didn't get into the experimental class, more than 50 people.
Buzz cut:
Our class is catching up with the reform of the college entrance examination again. After checking the scores yesterday, his mother came to make a fuss. I don’t know what to say, and the boss’s voice in the office is loud.
Ji Ran didn't care, and replied casually.Cun Tou gossiped for a while, the two of them kept talking, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
Although it was summer vacation, Fu Yanbai did not allow Ji Ran to relax in his studies.Without the daily homework, the papers are still being brushed as usual.Even adding up to 6 cards a day, two each in the morning, noon and evening, is inhumane.
In the words of someone, practice makes perfect.
I don't know when, Ji Ran gradually got used to this way of writing questions.Maybe it was because Fu Yanbai would read the wrong question book, he was never troubled by too many wrong questions.
On the contrary, the more you read, the more problems you can discover. The more you read, the longer Fu Yanbai will read and stay in his study.
A summer vacation passed quickly, and the ginkgo was golden when school started.It was two months since Ji Ran moved upstairs again.
During this period of time, Fu Yanbai became more and more busy, and the two of them restored the distance between upstairs and downstairs, and the time to see each other was greatly reduced.
When Ji Ran came home from school, Fu Yanbai was usually not there.
He opened the door with a piece of paper in his hand, Auntie Sun serving tea flashed by, and two old acquaintances were sitting on the sofa.
"Hello uncle, hello auntie."
When Chen Ying and Gu Xuanhe saw him, they were no longer surprised, and seemed to agree that Ji Ran lived here by default.
Gu Xuanhe then yelled: "Little debt collector, school is over so early?"
Ji Ran glanced at him: "No. [-] Middle School always ends at this time."
"I know." Gu Xuanhe leaned on the sofa, his long legs were loose: "But you are already a sophomore in high school, don't you want to go to remedial classes?"
That's right.
Most of the students in Luyang No. [-] Middle School, after school, either stay in school for evening self-study for convenience, or enroll in a remedial class and rush to class... It is true that very few go home directly.
"He'll give me lectures."
Ji Ran used to not like to flirt with Gu Xuanhe, so he raised his legs and walked upstairs, but his mouth was sloppy, and he said with a smile: "Your Uncle Fu has just been promoted to the vice president, and he is busy. I can't even line up the plus sign, how can I read your high school questions every day when I have time..."
Ji Ran's footsteps paused.
Gu Xuanhe yawned and stretched: "If I were him, I would have hired you a tutor..."
"What do you say?"
Chen Ying turned her arm towards him: "Of course my nephew's study is also important."
Gu Xuanhe spoke quickly: "Look at how big the question is...I'm so tired every day..."
In the next second, the door on the second floor closed with a bang.
Both of them were silent on the sofa.
After a while, Chen Yingxian opened his mouth and said, "Why do you keep provoking him? The little boy is sensitive."
Gu Xuanhe didn't take it seriously: "I think he's funny."
Chen Ying: ...
He leaned on the sofa, his eyes were clear: "Besides, it's the truth, it's rare for Ah Yan to have such a good opportunity now, how could he spend so much time caring for a nephew who doesn't get along with him, I'm doing it for his own good."
His mouth is fast and straight, and he has had this personality for more than ten years.Chen Ying didn't say anything else, she stood up and said, "Okay, you wait, I'll go up and coax you, don't turn around, I'm really angry, old master is looking for you to settle accounts."
Gu Xuanhe: "..."
It's not a joke to be settled by Fu Yanbai.When Gu Xuanhe thought about it, his back turned cold, and he hurriedly sent Chen Ying up.Fortunately, Ji Ran didn't lock the door, she knocked and was let in.
Ji Ran was sitting in front of the desk. She had just finished writing ancient poems in a piece of Chinese, and she seemed unaffected.In other words, even if the young master was upset, he didn't intend to embarrass the girl.
"Uncle Gu is just like that, don't take it to heart."
Chen Ying was served a bottle of fruit juice, sat down happily and smiled: "A Yan still loves you very much, so busy to watch you study."
Ji Ran picked up the pen again, and heard her continue: "We originally wanted to ask him to go out for dinner and chat today, but he said he wanted to go home early, so he was sent over."
"Oh..."
Ji Ran's pen tip paused.
Indeed, Fu Yanbai never left him behind.Even if it was past two o'clock when he just went to bed for a few days, when he woke up the next day, he could still see the wrong question book that had been marked.
This person seems to be haunted by a ghost, and he can always read all his papers before dawn...
Ji Ran was in a daze and didn't speak.
Chen Yinggan seemed a little embarrassed sitting, so he simply stood up and walked around the study room, asking here and there, "You have also taken the ninth grade of piano, you are really good."
"This ski is so cool, what brand is it? Is it slippery?"
She walked past the bookcase while muttering, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw something familiar, she stopped in her tracks: "Buy jewelry at a young age and give it to someone?"
Ji Ran didn't react.Looking up, she found that Chen Ying was holding the lavender box with the school badge in her hand.
Her tone was brisk, with a bit of gossip: "Not bad, the necklaces of this brand are very beautiful."
作者有话要说:晚了晚了,照例红包,跪。感谢在2020-10-1520:54:07~2020-10-1623:38:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 dark cloud leg;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:集粱隼樑38瓶;风逥23瓶;未时10瓶;yy8瓶;专治跌打损伤7瓶;我爱画画5瓶;十年衍生1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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