Million UP school god plays me every day

Xie Lan was afraid of being swallowed alive by the raging love of the old horse, and after a few tangled moments, she turned around and left silently.

As soon as he came out of the building, Lao Ma called in.

"Aren't you going to see the wrong question?"

Xie Lan said, "I checked with Dou Sheng, and I already know what went wrong."

And I don't want to be detained for an afternoon of reading comprehension.

The old horse sighed softly, "Don't get angry, this time the number theory and recursion are very difficult, you are the only one in the province who is not wrong, in fact, they are all defeated by you."

Dou Sheng said lazily at the side: "The phone leaked, and the defeated generals are listening."

The old horse said, "Don't make any trouble. Oh yes, Douzi really did well in the exam this time, and he deserves to be praised. For the second question of number theory that I didn't solve, I have sorted out the relevant questions and sent them to you."

Dou Sheng lazily said, "Thank you."

Xie Lan said a few more words to Lao Ma before putting down the phone.

Dou Sheng yawned and asked, "How?"

"Tactfully inform me that I'm going to start practicing reading comprehension." Xie Lan lowered his face and let out a long sigh, "Why can't you come up with a good question?"

In the hot summer afternoon, even in an air-conditioned room, people are chaotic.Xie Lan went home and continued to read the debate materials. The table was full of dictionaries, and a puddle of water had melted under the iced coffee. He could only sleep on the table with his arms curled up.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, when he was a child, Xiao Langjing took his hand and walked up the steps outside Wangjiang Lane. He wore a straw hat and climbed up step by step.

Xie Lan was taken abroad at the age of three, and he didn't have this memory. He wondered for a long time, until the little boy turned around and realized that it might not be him.

The little boy raised the brim of his hat, his chubby face could vaguely discern the indifference of his grown-up, his eyes turned slightly, and he yawned.

The woman also turned her head and took off the straw hat for him, and the two continued to walk up.

It turned out that it wasn't Xiao Langjing, it was Zhao Wenying.

……

"Didn't you say he was studying?"

"Well... I was still learning just now."

"What time was it?"

"Three or four hours ago, oh, mom, why do you care about others?"

"I want to wake him up, what should I do if he sleeps so heavily at night?"

"……Too."

The fingers resting on the book were bent, and Xie Lan struggled to wake up, only to feel that his whole body was numb.

The harsh sunlight outside the window has softened.He poked the phone screen, 17:12.

"Lan Lan." Zhao Wenying came over and put down a plate of cantaloupe, "Don't drink coffee too late, eat some cool fruit to wake up."

Xie Lan took it easy for a while before returning to his senses, and said pleasantly, "Aunt Zhao is back?"

"Well, it can be regarded as going home to rest." Zhao Wenying smiled, "Come and see, I bought you a lot of presents."

Zhao Wenying should have just returned home not long ago, her lipstick has not been wiped off, and her body smells like perfume.

She brought in the big and small bags, and Dou Sheng also came in, sitting on Xie Lan's bed and leaning back, "Come on, let me see what gift Ms. Zhao bought for her son, little friend Xie Lan."

Zhao Wenying frowned and tugged at him, "Get up! Don't sit on someone else's bed."

Xie Lan quickly said: "It's okay, I don't pay attention to these things."

Not just sitting on the bed.

Thinking of their lawlessness when Zhao Wenying was not at home, Xie Lan felt guilty for a while.

Zhao Wenying must bring presents on business trips, Xie Lan shied away at first, but then got used to it.

Since Xie Jingming didn't provide him with living expenses, he would transfer money to Zhao Wenying by himself every month, such as food, rent, and car.Zhao Wenying never refused, and accepted whatever was offered, but she always bought a bunch of presents and stuffed them for him quickly.

"T-shirts and sweatpants, you two will wear them for school training after a while. And Doudou said to buy formal clothes? I bought a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, but I didn't buy a suit jacket. Children don't need to wear a full set." Zhao Wenying one by one Taking it out, he suddenly turned his head to look at Dou Sheng, suddenly coldly: "You have it too, the styles are similar, don't say I favor one over another."

Dou Sheng

He snatched those clothes, and said, "It's almost good, we are the couple at station B now."

He spoke in a relaxed tone, turning over the tags while talking, without looking at Zhao Wenying at all.

Xie Lan's heart tightened.

Zhao Wenying scolded with a smile, "Go ahead and talk nonsense in the video, let's see if Lanlan bothers you!"

"He really likes me." Dou Sheng smiled and raised his eyebrows at Xie Lan, "Really?"

"Yeah." Xie Lan lowered his eyes, "I like it."

When he answered this sentence, his heart hung in his throat, but as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wenying rubbed his head vigorously.

"Damn it!" Zhao Wenying said angrily: "How can Lang Jing be so good at giving birth! How did I give birth to such a thing?!"

Dou Sheng yawned, and lazily said: "It's easy to handle, Xie Lan will be your son in the future."

Zhao Wenying clapped her hands, "That's great, I wish for it. Be darling, I did say in high school that I would be a godmother in the future."

Xie Lan could only look away and nodded slightly.

This business trip is long and there are many gifts.Zhao Wenying also sent a new pair of headphones with natural sound quality, good noise reduction, and a good-looking appearance.Xie Lan couldn't be more familiar with this brand. The earphones cost [-] yuan. He immediately refused, but Zhao Wenying bowed his head and accepted it.

When Zhao Wenying went out happily holding a bunch of packing boxes, Dou Sheng sighed, "This is a different treatment. I asked my mother for it before, and she told me to die."

The small neck brace is on the neck, and two earphone cables are hanging in front of the body. Xie Lan is holding one of them, a little dazed.

He had this earphone before, the same series, about three or four generations older than this one, it was bought by Xiao Langjing when he was still alive.This time I was in a hurry and left at home in London.

Zhao Wenying seemed to have a kind of supernatural power, obviously so different from his mother, but it always made him think of it time and time again, and then he felt closer to her.

Dou Sheng got up and pushed the door, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of my mother's attitude?"

Xie Lan hesitated, "It's not easy to say."

Obviously saw the video at station B, but she joked openly, which just showed that she didn't think about that at all.

Dou Sheng hummed, "Don't worry, let's test a little bit and boil the frog in warm water."

Xie Lan nodded.

He paused for a moment and then frowned, "How can you say Aunt Zhao is a frog?"

"It's just a metaphor, you're still in a hurry." Dou Sheng clicked his tongue, "My position in this family is getting embarrassing."

After dinner, N unread messages suddenly flooded out in the class group, and the final grades came out.

Xie Lan's ranking in the class did not change, it was still at the bottom, but the school year slipped into the top [-], and Hu Xiujie directly praised him by name in the group with general subject teachers.

The total score is 648.This time the final exam went smoothly, only 22 points were deducted for science, 12 points for English, and 1 point was deducted for some problem in mathematics, which is not a big problem.

The only point of loss is Chinese, this time 83, almost no further improvement.

Hu Xiujie also posted the statistics of last year's college entrance examination. Xie Lan was [-] higher than last year's first line of science. There is a lot of choice, but the purple notice is far from enough.

Classmates and teachers of all subjects sent a wave of congratulations, and Lao Qin also sent a message: Xie Lan's future lies in Chinese, let's work hard!

The old horse replied to him: Don't worry, there is still Shujing escorting him.I will teach Chinese along with it.

Lao Qin: Hold fists.jpg

Xie Lan replied with a big thank you.

Zhao Wenying is at home, he and Dou Sheng can't do anything, they can only smash each other with emoticons across a wall.Xie Lan was so bored that he climbed thousands of floors in the group before finally making it to bedtime.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but click on the report card again.

It is quite satisfactory to be able to get this score.Lao Ma specifically told him to relax, give priority to the league recommendation, and if he fails to make it, he will go to the next year's self-enrollment. Every year, one or two students in Yingzhong get the policy of falling to the main line.

Zhao Wenying also sent a big red envelope to congratulate, and he insisted on accepting it.

It seems that everyone is looking forward to it eagerly, not to put pressure on him, but to encourage him desperately.

Xie Lan hesitated for a while, but still took a screenshot of the report card, including the time when Hu Xiujie said the score line.

Send a few to Xie Jingming together.

I haven't logged in to Messenger for a long time, and there are Xie Jingming's messages in it.After tearing his face last time, he hardly pretended to be enthusiastic anymore, and only used very normal words to perform his father's duties.

Xie Lan's fingertips quickly slid across those concerns.

The last one was a week ago, a date engraved in Xie Lan's bones, which was the deadline for the British national team to report.

He used to think that it was an important day, but now he can hardly remember what he did. Maybe he just worried that his boyfriend would starve him to death.

Xie Jingming didn't mention anything related to the competition, but just sent a calm wording: "Elizabeth and I have completely decided to be together. I don't ask your forgiveness, but I hope you can respect it. Also, I mentioned the 22 of the British University before, you don't Yes. I checked again, domestic universities also have this kind of program, both 22 and 31, dad wants you to think about it, there is nothing wrong with father's wish to live with his son."

Xie Lan read it several times, but couldn't tell what it was like, and replied after a long time: "I should go to a university with Dou Sheng in the future. If he also wants to exchange, I will look at this kind of program. But it's just It’s just an exchange, and I still want to settle in China in the future.”

He also sent the screenshot of the report card and the score line.

-I can get into my mother's school, don't worry.Now I can support myself, which is more than enough.

- Oh, wrong again, more than enough.

Waited for a few minutes with no reply.

Xie Lan put down the phone, turned over but suddenly couldn't fall asleep, and poked Xie Jingming's INS again.

Lots of new photos that I haven't seen before.

Xie Jingming and Elizabeth barbecued together, accompanied her to take the dog to the medical examination, and drank coffee together near the London Art Museum. After returning home, Elizabeth baked scones, and they were the kind Xie Lan liked with pistachios, probably Xie Jingming requested it out of habit.

They seem to be living together in an apartment in the city center. Xie Jingming went back to the old house to clean the dust a week ago, and took a photo of Xie Lan’s childhood photo album that he found by chance. It is the album that contains various violin competitions. photo.

Xie Lan suddenly felt a little sour.

He pokes at Messenger again.

- Forget it, I will study mathematics in the future, so there is no need to go abroad for exchanges.If you come to China to play, you can contact me.

The message was sent, lying quietly in the dialog box.

Xie Lan felt that her heart was peaceful, but she couldn't sleep at all.

When he first returned to China, he didn't expect that "a lifetime" would be so far away. When he took that step, he thought he was just getting away from his old life, but he didn't know that a crack grew silently behind him, pushing him to completely separate from the past.

Xie Jingming owes Xiao Langjing a debt, but he is worthy of his son.

He may not be qualified to blame too much, but he couldn't hide his disappointment.The more I think about it, the stronger the disappointment, so thick that it wraps people tightly in it, and I can't struggle.

Xie Lan put on the earphones Zhao Wenying gave her, and watched Dou Sheng's previous videos all night. When she fell asleep in the early morning, Dou Sheng's voice was still in the earphones.

**

Until the next morning, sitting behind the debate table, the melancholy of last night was diluted, but Douyandouyu was still buzzing in my mind.

Xie Lan didn't come for the first round, so he didn't know that there would be so many people watching the game.Judges, student unions, other associations, people who eat melons... There are hundreds of people, half of which are in the largest lecture theater in Yingzhong.

The representatives of both parties are communicating with the host about the process, and Dou Sheng is on the opposite side.

Dou Sheng is well dressed, his rigorous and indifferent attire complements his casual temperament.The shoulder line of the white shirt is straight, and the hem is tucked into the blue and black trousers. The body of the trousers hangs down properly, which further accentuates the straight and slender legs, and completely outlines the boy's wide shoulders and thin waist.

The surface of the leather shoes was spotless. When he returned to Xie Lan and sat down, his trouser legs were lifted up half an inch, and his ankles were raised under the dark men's stockings.

It is obvious that every gesture is youthful, but there is a subtle tension flowing in the dark.

The phone vibrated crazily at this moment.

Che Ziming posted a photo he just snapped in the class group.Dou Sheng got up and stood next to Xie Lan, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and against the backdrop of his formal attire, his expression was colder than usual.Xie Lan was restrained as usual, the two of them were dressed similarly, sitting and standing, both looking down at the debate materials.

-Cheerilee: I would call it a twin brother

-Dong Crystal: ...Knock it off, thank you

-Liu Yixuan: Twin brothers?This is your association?

- Herring: Damn it, what lecture theater is it in?

- Cheerilee: It's the auditorium, hurry up, it's about to start

-Mao Lengxue: KY, you two should be together really

- Dai You: I agree, I wish you the best of luck

-Wang Gou: I agree, I wish a happy marriage for a hundred years

-Vincent: Let me add a word, this photo has been spread in more than [-] classes in arts and sciences...

-Dong Crystal: Damn it's scary!My circle of friends and space are full now, there are spies in this group!

-Cherry: Who is it!Who stole my picture!

Xie Lan nudged Dou Sheng with his elbow, and poked the phone over calmly.

Dou Sheng lowered his head and said, "The filming is pretty good, can you take this group of people down? I want to be a computer wallpaper."

Xie Lan was stunned: "?"

In a daze, the game began.

"Good morning, teachers and students! Today is the end-of-semester finals of the Debating Club of Yinghua Middle School. Thank you for coming. The topic of this debate is: one's life should be to leave home or return home. The positive side is to leave home, and the negative side is to return home. Now I would like to introduce the members of the two debates, the first is the affirmative debate."

On the other side, he stood up and bowed.

Go down one by one in order, and soon it will be round.

"Second debate on the opposing side, Xie Lan."

As soon as the word Lan fell, there was a burst of applause from below, and Xie Lan stood up and bowed.

"Three arguments on the opposite side, Dou Sheng."

Dou Sheng got up, nodded casually, and sat down.

"Four arguments on the opposite side, Lin Bei."

The applause was a little weaker, but Lin Bei still smiled confidently towards the audience.

The debate officially begins.The first link is to argue.

Start square.The other side stood up and said: "Our point of view is that a person's life should aim to leave home. As the saying goes, a good man's ambition is everywhere..."

Xie Lan is the second debater, and when the arguments of both parties are over, they must immediately stand up and refute the arguments of the other party.The team has blindly bet on the opponent's arguments, sorted out the coping strategies one by one, just need to listen to the opponent's expression, and then choose some from the preparations to fight back.

Xie Lan's strings were tense, and he listened nervously as if he was listening.

When the other party called Lu Zhenqi, he spoke extremely fast. Xie Lan was tense until the end, and roughly grasped four points.The first three are vision, substance, and ambition. This was Lin Bei’s bet, but the fourth point was missed. It was caught in a bunch of parallel sentences and I couldn’t hear it clearly. I only captured a few key words. Digest understood.

As soon as the opponent's defense is over, the opposing party stands up to make an argument.

Xie Lan took advantage of his friend's speech, and quickly went through the draft in his mind.

3 minutes is over quickly.The host said: "The next step is to enter the refutation stage. Please oppose the second party to refute the opponent's point of view. The time limit is 2 minutes."

More than 100 pairs of eyes in the audience looked at Xie Lan, and Dou Sheng lightly touched the side of his leg with his fingers, signaling him to relax.

Before the opening, Dou Sheng told him that there is no rush to speak slowly, as long as you finish expressing your point of view, he will take care of everything.

Xie Lan pondered for a while, then suppressed the speed of speech, and said calmly: "The other party's four points of view are not valid in our opinion. Vision, material, and ambition are not directly related to leaving home. This is the basic Cognitive error. When talking about the topic of returning home or leaving home, perhaps the opposing debater mistakenly interpreted leaving home as a vast world, and interpreting returning home as being safe... in a corner."

Out of the corner of his eye, Dou Sheng tapped his index finger on the table steadily, as if to reassure him.Even if he got stuck a little while reciting the clumsy idioms, the rhythm of his fingers did not change.

Xie Lan took a deep breath to relax, and continued: "We believe that returning home is to accompany family members and cherish the familiar environment, which does not conflict with the above three points.

As for finding family members, we believe that not all families are faced with this task, and our refutation is over. "

After he finished speaking in one go, he sat down, and suddenly felt a strange silence in the lecture theater.

Dou Sheng's index finger was still raised and frozen in the air. After he sat down for two seconds, he hesitated to put it on the table.

The opposing debater was stunned, and the second debater was stunned for a while before getting up to refute their argument according to the procedure.

People in the audience began to whisper, Xie Lan felt a capital "danger" on his forehead, and subconsciously glanced at Dou Sheng next to him.

Dou Sheng frowned and thought deeply, and after a few seconds he hurriedly wrote a sentence and pushed it over.

-Looking for family?Is it what LZQ said "looking for connections"?Is the connection wrong?

Xie Lan's mind buzzed.

contacts.He had seen this word once in his reading and had memorized its meaning, but he had never used it.If it appears on the paper, it should be recognized, but it is completely unresponsive in the listening.

At that time, his first association was "renmai", maybe some kind of subject-verb inversion was used to modify the part of speech?Or he listened to the order in reverse, anyway, he felt that the other party obviously wanted to express "people who go out" and "people who leave home".

Xie Lan shut herself up on the spot, and pushed the note back to Dou Sheng.

Dou Sheng sighed lightly, and wrote again: It's okay, just lose your memory.

Amnesia?

Destroy it.

The second opponent's rebuttal was over, and it was time for the cross-examination session. The third opponent stood up and asked questions. The students here responded freely, and then went to Xie Lan.

Xie Lan watched the other party stand up three times, and the urge to commit suicide began to brew.

He stared nervously at the opening and closing of that mouth, for fear of hearing rhetorical questions about "connections" or "renai".

Fortunately, the members saved face for the president, selectively forgot the speech that shocked the audience just now, and only asked a gentle question.

Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and replied: "We insist that returning home can better communicate feelings. Although technology is advanced, face-to-face conversation and companionship are incomparable on the Internet. In the state of getting along, people will communicate with each other. A lot of communication happens naturally, and you can only rely on developing the habit of regular contact when you are away from each other.”

It was all prepared in advance, and I wanted to diverge, but was hurt by the passage just now, so I just recited the full text and sat down honestly.

Three questions and three answers were safe and sound, and then it was Dou Sheng's turn to stand up and question the opponent's three debaters in turn.The sharp questions and professional attitude, coupled with his cold tone, caused a few moments of restlessness in the audience.

The pros and cons of the three debates conducted a summary of the debate, and then the host announced a free debate.

The other party's second debate is a boy who likes to watch jokes. He used to tease Xie Lan in the debate club before.When he got up together, Xie Lan had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, his eyes turned directly towards Xie Lan——

"Ask a question and argue against the other side. You keep saying that leaving home has nothing to do with material things, horizons, or ambitions, but I think you misunderstood our meaning. Based on the perspective of development, whether your home is a rural village or an international metropolis, It is only a limited environment, and the world farther away has a wider world. In ancient times, Meng’s mother moved three times. Would a mother harm her child? Of course not, mothers want their children to have a good development more than anyone else. , then we insist that children should be encouraged to leave home from a developmental perspective, what do you think?"

There are a lot of chattering, Xie Lan remembers two and a half sentences.

Or the last two and a half sentences.

Meng Mu three thousand?

Before getting up, he quickly asked in a low voice, "Who is Mother Meng?"

Dou Sheng quickly replied, "Mother of Mencius."

"Three thousand mothers??"

"...It's not important, avoid it."

Xie Lan had already stood up.

Everyone is looking forward to it, and some people are trying to hold back, but the corners of their mouths are already showing signs of turning up.

It's okay to avoid Mengmu's three thousand, but I can't remember the previous arguments clearly.Xie Lan only vaguely felt that the other party had been emphasizing the fact that the outside world was bigger.

He took a deep breath, "The outside world is indeed bigger. No matter how big or small our hometown is, we have never denied this point of view. Borrowing the argument from the opponent's friend, since we are willing to admit that technology helps

Communicate feelings, why ignore technology to help open your horizons?From our point of view, it is more difficult to make up for emotion than to make up for knowledge. Please explain to the other party. "

It was as if a stream of oxygen was instantly injected into the vacuum room, and there was even applause that shouldn't have been heard in the debate.

Dou Sheng let out a sigh of relief, Xie Lan sat down, and immediately stamped Xie Lan's thigh with his thumb.

The opponent Sanbian got up to answer Xie Lan's question, and then kicked the ball back. This time, Dou Sheng went straight to the top, sent out quick words, and then attacked back with a more sharp attack.

He had been lazy during the rehearsal before, but this time he seemed to be a different person. One person argued against the opponent two times and three times. The humorous irony also caused a few bursts of laughter off the court.

After joining the debating club for so long, Dou Sheng has never shown his skills.In other words, he has been a classmate with everyone for two years, and he has never seriously talked to anyone, even in the live broadcast room.

He stood up uninterruptedly, sometimes sloppily put one hand in his pocket, and sometimes tapped the table lightly with his wrist to strengthen his tone. He played with the momentum of a hail of bullets, and the opponent was defeated after two arguments and three arguments. He was completely restrained and couldn't remember at all. And Xie Lan.

Lin Bei turned his head and looked up at Dou Sheng blankly, dumbfounded.

Maybe it's the boyfriend filter, Xie Lan's autism that caused an oolong, slowly dissipated in this verbal battle.

Every time Dou Sheng gets up, what is at the same level as his out of the corner of his eye is the shaped crotch under his trousers, and the wrist bones exposed from the meticulous cuffs when someone taps the table.

It's very interesting.

It's so shameful that he actually slipped away in the debate and completely put the initial absurdity behind him.

Until a question from the affirmative party's second debate suddenly broke into Xie Lan's ears.

"The opponent's debate has always emphasized the sense of belonging at home, but how many people in the world choose a distant place to start a new family after seeing all kinds of scenery. Don't they have a sense of belonging there? In our opinion, a new belonging The feeling should be stronger, enough to cover the old people and old things, the development of people is dynamic, and the concept of home should follow..."

The timer rang, and the host interrupted: "The positive side has run out of time, please answer the negative side. Please note that the negative side only has 20 seconds left."

Hearing these questions, Xie Lan was stunned for a moment.

The index finger on the table moved lightly, and Dou Sheng was about to get up, when he caught sight of his finger movements, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you coming?"

Xie Lan hummed and got up.

"Is the newly established affiliation necessarily stronger? This stronger illusion may come from the accumulation of time, or it may come from the closest stimulus in time. We have been emphasizing the 'initial', the initial contact with the environment and people formed affiliation, This kind of belonging may be mistaken for fading, but it will always exist. The British poet once expressed homesickness with a poem - Stands the Church clock at ten to three And is there honey still fortea The church clock stops at two fifty, will there still be honey to match my tea? If You have also thought of the past inadvertently like him, so it proves that the sense of belonging has always been there."

There was a sudden silence around.

Xie Lan sat down, and Dou Sheng gently squeezed his hand from an angle that everyone could not see.

The closing arguments of the four defenses of both sides were very exciting.At the end of the debate, while the judges and teachers were discussing the results, the debate members went out from the back door and waited.

Xie Lan glanced at the time, wanting to wash his face and change his mind.

The toilet in the administrative building is configured for one person. In a quiet corner, there are lush potted plants at the door.As soon as Xie Lan turned on the faucet, there was a knock on the door.

"I."

Sunlight shone into the bathroom through the blinds, Xie Lan stood in front of the mirror, Dou Sheng was beside him, with his back against the door, his hands in his trouser pockets, lazily hooking one foot next to the other.

There was a faint smile in the black eyes, "My boyfriend is shining today."

Xie Lan washed her hands under the faucet, "It was a joke at the beginning, it's because the members are kind, otherwise I would be finished."

"That's nothing. When I came out just now, they were all feeling sorry for the president's English accent." Dou Sheng straightened up, walked to Xie Lan's side, and said in a low voice, "I think so too."

Xie Lan shook off the water in his hands, and was about to turn off the tap, but Dou Sheng turned the tap even wider.

There was an uproar in the bathroom.The two teenagers in shirts and trousers kissed each other. Xie Lan's thighs were pressed against the cool granite of the sink, and he leaned towards the mirror behind him. The blush on his cheeks spread into the meticulously tied neckline. The fabric, a large water stain instantly spread on the white shirt.

The sound of tsk tsk was buried in the sound of water.

A few minutes later, Dou Sheng came out of the bathroom, his clothes and chest were mostly wet, but his expression was as calm as ever.

There was no one in the corridor outside the lecture theater. Che Ziming got out from the back door and said, "Where did you go? Your team won, let's take a photo! There is also a group photo of the excellent club. Where is Xie Lan? Hey, What happened to your clothes?"

"I splashed water on my face when I went downstairs to wash my face." Dou Sheng yawned, went straight in and said, "Did Xie Lan go to the bathroom too? I don't know."

Che Ziming rolled his eyes, "Are you blind, there is a bathroom over there, why go downstairs?"

As soon as the words were finished, the bathroom door opened not far away, and Xie Lan also came out, with the same expressionless face.

"I'm using this one."