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As a result of Rong Ting baking pancakes all night, he woke up with two dark circles under his eyes.

Falling asleep too late at night, it was past 10 o'clock when Rong Ting woke up, she hastily cleaned up the mattress, turned on her phone to check the time, there were still two hours before the first class in the afternoon.She folded the quilt and left the bedroom, and was shocked to see that the door of Ran Jiu's bedroom was rarely opened.

She leaned over and stood outside, the curtains were drawn, and the entire bedroom was dark blue, shrouded in a smoky light.The computer screen is not turned on, and there are still tangled wires underneath, the microphone is not standing on the stand, and the headset is also thrown on the table at random, which shows the loose style of the owner.

It's just that there is no one in the house.

Rong Ting came back to his senses and saw that the yogurt and jackfruit on the coffee table had not been touched.

Her heart sank for a moment, then she washed her face and brushed her teeth as usual, packed all her materials and laptop, and went to school.

This class is an educational internship class, and the teacher is also a wonderful thing. The course stipulates that the usual score is 80 points, and it all depends on the individual to take the initiative to show on stage.

In addition, there is a more paradoxical rule, that is, if other people can effectively refute the presenter's point of view, the points deducted from the presenter will be added to the refutant.

So this class has been scolded from the beginning of the semester to the end of the semester. However, even though everyone is cursing, they are still in trouble. Some people have even been forced to go on stage three times, which made the original Buddhist students unable to sit still.

Rong Ting really doesn't like this kind of class, she has never been on stage so far.However, for the final grades, she carefully studied what she had learned before, and finally decided on a more appropriate topic.

After she finished showing on the podium, the professor asked the students behind as usual, "Who wants to refute?"

As expected, Wan Sang raised his hand.

Rong Ting sneered in his heart, he didn't expect her to come up with any valuable rebuttals.Sure enough, she grabbed individual words in the discourse, kept digging the words, and liberated the infinite song.

In normal times, Rong Ting might be able to calm down, and this incident will pass.But this time, for some reason, the suppressed depression and grievance in her heart gathered to the climax at this moment, and her words were full of provocation.

"I think Wan Sang didn't really understand the meaning of my explanation. Please read it a few more times before questioning."

Wan Sang stepped forward, "Who are you looking down on? I've read it! Don't force yourself to explain it because you have a glass heart. Your point of view is obviously very problematic."

Rong Ting sneered: "I have never thought that you can understand my point of view, so if you insist on misinterpreting, then please define my definition first."

The whole class was silent for a moment, and the pen in the professor's hand fell to the table with a clatter.

The follow-up matter was out of everyone's control, and before the assistant could stop it, the two of them started arguing.

Wan Sang blushed, "Sophistry! You are sophistry!"

Rong Ting gave her a cold look, "I can understand human speech, but I can't understand nonsense."

Wan Sang's nonsense was also brought to the extreme: "To tell you the truth, Rong Ting carefully prepared several academic papers. No wonder he is so familiar with it. Calling you a paper tailor is flattering you."

Rong Ting laughed even more angrily, "You can misread it if you are familiar with it? Then please mark the footnotes on the papers I plagiarized, otherwise I won't even know which one I plagiarized."

Amidst the gunpowder-flavored yin and yang atmosphere of the two, and the spectators below were dizzying, a crack finally appeared on the professor's face, and he angrily said: "If you don't want to go to class, go out!"

There was still an hour before the end of get out of class, Rong Ting stood outside the teaching building, looking at the blue sky, thinking that it was not bad, he could go to tutor early.

This afternoon, the two children left school early, so they were always in a state of excitement.Rong Ting comforted them for a long time, but the two children still yelled loudly and jumped up and down.

Rong Ting's face darkened, children are still smart, and when they saw someone with a bad face, they immediately sat there and studied obediently.

After several hours of tutoring, the child's mother came back and transferred money to her as usual. Rong Ting thanked her and stayed in the house to pack her things.

There were rustling footsteps outside, and then the little girl handed a piece of liqueur chocolate in front of her, with a worried face, "Mom said, we are not good today, let us apologize to you."

The chocolate is a German brand, wrapped in a layer of simple and exquisite tinfoil, the price should be expensive.

Rong Ting froze for a moment.

This is another time she has received kindness from others in a strange city.

But last time, it was given by Ran Jiu.

She suddenly smiled with relief.Just like this, she must learn to be grateful.

The children's mother stood at the door watching them, and deliberately taught the two children, "That is, you should know a little bit, and don't always make the teacher angry."

The little girl held Rong Ting's hand hesitantly, "I'm sorry, teacher, it's us who made you unhappy."

Rong Ting would not let the children take the blame, and explained that it had nothing to do with them.

"That's why." The little girl dragged on the words, and her voice was childish.Rong Ting burst into laughter immediately: "Because the teacher seems to have a dispute with a good friend, and also, the teacher's scholarship may be ruined."

The little boy next to him thought he was smart, "Then you lost money after you lost your wife?"

The little girl corrected him, "Mom taught me to lose my wife and lose my army."

The little boy refused to accept again: "Aren't they all the same?"

The two younger ones were arguing over how to say this sentence, but they didn't notice Rong Ting's awkward expression.She sighed and touched the heads of the two children.

The little boy said proudly: "Let my mother add money to the teacher, she will earn more!"

The little girl also nodded in agreement: "Okay! Add money to the teacher!" She turned her head to look at Rong Ting, with ignorant eyes, "Don't be sad, teacher, I will ask my mother to give you the scholarship. Good friends, there is nothing we can do, or Need to be coaxed."

Rong Ting couldn't laugh or cry, the haze in his heart gradually dissipated, leaving only regret and guilt.

How should I explain it to Ran Jiu?

How to face her after going back.

It was after 7 o'clock when I left the tutor's house, and there were few people in the car. Rong Ting easily found a seat by the window, and he still didn't care about the scenery outside.

Lush trees kept flashing past, and her heart gradually became peaceful.

Going back to the old days, going home to study and do homework hard, and continuing to be roommates with Ran Jiu, is actually quite good.She has gotten a lot, and she doesn't want more.

However, when she got home, she found that the jackfruit on the coffee table had been opened, and the inside was obviously missing half, and one of the two boxes of yogurt she bought was missing.

The calmer heart stirred up again, like a deer crashing into the jungle.

Ran Jiu's room was open and the light was on, Rong Ting walked over quickly without changing his shoes: "Ran—"

But he saw that the other party was sitting on a chair, singing to the microphone.Ran Jiu seemed to know that she was behind, and pressed down with his index and middle fingers together, making a gesture of waiting.

Rong Ting silenced in time, seeing the bullet screen flying randomly on the large screen.Ran Jiu didn't turn on the camera, didn't show her face, she was singing a song.

It's "Dancin" by Angesi

Her slender body was slightly sunken in the computer chair, and her ears were just covered by two large earphones. From the side, she could only see a profile face with exquisite bones, her lips were opening and closing, humming lyrics lazily.

All the time my baby you on my mind

you've been on my mind

And I don't know why yeah but the feeling is fine

don't know why but it feels like nothing

Can'tyouseehoneyyouareforme

Don't you understand that you are my destiny

Oh we were meant to be

we made it

......

This is a nightclub-style song, and many lyrics in it are intentionally vague and pronouncing, with a sloppy style.

Ran Jiu wears a headset and leans on the armchair, looks at the lyrics on the side screen, and sings easily with a lazy feeling, like a lover who comforts others with sweet words without lying. Intoxicated drug.

A few jackfruit cores were placed on the white paper on the table, and there was yogurt with the lid removed beside it, Rong Ting's heart fell back to reality.

She thought it might be good in the future.

Ran Jiu is obviously free and lazy, she is cold and lonely, she will make harmless jokes with her, look at her more, say a few words, and occasionally rely on her, but it does not mean that these actions are really important mean.

She is full and grand, and she seems to care about nothing, and she thrives like a tough grass.

Nothing can hold her back.

Ran Jiu continued to sing.

Every time when I look in your eyes

whenever i look into your eyes

Ismile with pride happy that you're mine

I'll smile 'cause you're mine

Joyin love your love is true I know

Your love gives me joy I know your love is true

Youarethebestthingthathhappenedtome

You are the best existence in my life

......

The song ended in the last smooth transition, and the fans above were still frantically swiping the screen, wanting her to sing another song.

Ran Jiu leaned over to take the half-drunk yogurt, tore off the top packaging, and licked the yogurt cover. The milk froth stuck to the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly stuck out the tip of her tongue, nimbly hooking the milk froth back.

Rong Ting's heart skipped a beat again.

She is glad that the fans didn't see it.

Because such a tongue seems really suitable for kissing...

Ran Jiu may have been broadcasting live for a long time before she came back, her voice is no longer so clear, a little hoarse, and the texture is like slightly bubbly fruit wine.

The whole screen was swiping for her to sing again, so she smiled, and that gentle and doting voice was immediately transmitted into the microphone.

Then, the screen was instantly covered by dense barrage.

[Don't use petting sounds!don't want! 】

[Sister's panting before she laughed, it really hit my heart. 】

[Don't listen to the previous one, can you smile more? 】

[But the voice of the boss is so hoarse, and it has a unique texture. 】

[Jiu Zai has been secretly staying up late again, be careful of your mother hitting you. 】

[What's the matter with the wine, I haven't broadcast live recently, I miss you so much! 】

Ran Jiu looked at the screen and answered the question above: "I sang too many love songs, it hurt my body and I couldn't sleep well at night."

"Ah, I drank some cold medicine just now. It's a little bitter. I caught a cold recently."

"What? If you have a hoarse throat, drinking sesame oil will help, then I'll try next time."

Only Rong Ting saw that what she said was serious, and there was no emotion on her face.

A little monster who is very good at deceiving people.

The fans over there bought it.

[Big brother, remember to broadcast live next time, at least three songs. 】

Ran Jiu said hello and agreed.

At this time, a barrage floated over there: [Is Jiu Da in the recording studio?Why did I hear the soft girl voice just now? 】

Ran Jiu only answered the previous question: "I'm not in the recording studio. I got sick a while ago, so I've been recuperating at home. Now my voice is just a little better and it's on the air."

Rong Ting thought to himself, this is not a lie.

Fans felt sorry for her and asked her to drink plenty of water to maintain her throat.

Some people persisted and asked: [Is that soft girl Yin a roommate? 】

Ran Jiu didn't continue to hide it this time: "Well, she lives with me now."

A pink bubble appeared on the screen.

[Let my roommate sister say hello, okay? 】

[I raise my hand in agreement!Small wine is good, but roommates should be cuter. 】

[Since you're here, don't leave, it's good for the two of you to call a curtain call together. 】

Rong Ting thought that Ran Jiu would be perfunctory, but she smiled again: "Then I'll ask her."

Seeing Ran Jiu turn towards her, Rong Ting waved his hands frantically, with a painful mask on his face.

don't don't don't-

Just kidding, can she still be on the mic with her voice?It would be nice to be able to teach students.

Besides, what did Shang Mai say?Let them read the text collectively?

Ran Jiu mouthed her and asked, "Why don't you just say hello, I didn't turn on the camera."

This time Rong Ting couldn't hide, he looked at her coldly, and walked over resignedly.

It seemed that she heard her footsteps, and the bullet screen floated up, mostly urging her to speak.

Rong Ting took a deep breath: "Hi everyone, I'm your roommate from... the wine department."

Then the screen almost exploded.

[Hahaha so cute, is it so formal? 】

[Sister's voice sounds so small, is she an adult? 】

[My roommate who relies on Jiuda is also called Jiuda, so is Jiujiu big or not? 】

[Be careful not to speak casually before being blocked, but this voice is really soft girl woo woo woo, I don’t know who to envy]

[It's all too much wine, will the soft girl act like a baby? 】

What came out later was more pragmatic: [Please help my roommate and sister to take care of the wine cub. My cub loves to drink, can’t drink milk, doesn’t wear pants when it’s cold, and doesn’t like to take medicine when she’s sick. If my roommate wants to force her to drink less, she must let her drink less. Put on long johns and take medicine in time, please help us take care of this cub!bow! 】

Rong Ting forgot that the other party couldn't see her, so she nodded awkwardly, "Yes, I will." She heard some movement beside her,

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the man lying on the table, his shoulders trembled from laughing, and the butterfly bones even bulged.

Ran Jiu smiled for a long time, got up and calmly said goodbye to the fans, and then got off the plane.She even had enough energy to pick up a few scripts on the table, and then winked at Rong Ting, "Do you remember what you said just now? You must do what you say."

She was dressed well today, a loose dark blue T-shirt, but it still couldn't catch her collarbone. Two black shoulder straps passed through the middle of her collarbone and tied around her neck at the back.When she smiled, she was charming and full of evil, "Seriously, do you want to do the dubbing? If you come, I can take you!"

Rong Ting simply refused, "I don't want to."

The air also froze because of this sound, and time was stretched at this moment.

In the silence, it seemed that some barrier had been quietly broken.

The smile on Ran Jiu's face gradually subsided, and he asked her a little seriously, "Why were you angry yesterday?"