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After the evening class, it rained heavily, and there was a lot of rain outside the library. Occasionally, there was a cool breeze, which was a bit like the rain in the south. It made people feel sweet.

Rong Ting received a call from Chen Baiyuan, beckoning her to go downstairs as soon as possible.

She said hello.

Chen Da's house is still a certain distance from here. When she decided to live in her house temporarily, the father and daughter were very happy. Chen Da happened to be away during that time and asked her to help Chen Baiyuan with her homework.

Chen Da originally arranged for her a driver, but after two days she didn't let the driver follow her. It was convenient for her to go back and forth by bus.

It's just that Chen Da came back these two days, and after picking up Chen Baiyuan every afternoon, he would always pick her up on the way.

Forced to be taken care of, at this moment she felt a little troublesome to others.

She was even more hesitant about whether it was right for her to run out suddenly. When she was rejected that night, she cried to death and woke up before 5 o'clock the next day.

Just thinking of staying in the same room with Ran Jiu, but being like a stranger, felt suffocating, so she called Chen Baiyuan temporarily to ask if she could live in her house.

She was so impulsive when she ran out, it was like running away from home with a lot of loopholes in the plan. The rebellious blood surged in her body for a while, and then gradually returned to disappointment and calm down.

After this day, the first two weeks of classes are over. They have few classes this semester, and the teachers of professional courses have asked for leave for the next two weeks. Their class is in a half-holiday state, not to mention that the National Day is coming soon, and there are already many The classmate bought a ticket and wanted to go out to play during this free time.

And she did the math, and the lease would be up after the National Day, so she decided to be a turtle for the time being before she came up with a solution.

Due to the rain outside, the inside of the library seemed even quieter. The people next to her frowned, and there was only the rustling sound of flipping through books. Chen Baiyuan was still urging her to get down quickly.

When Rong Ting left the museum, against the background of the rain, she happened to be holding a black umbrella, just like someone walking out of a Jiangnan painting.

Chen Baiyuan next to her jumped and pulled her away, "Hurry up, or my dad will think I'm being lazy again." She pouted reluctantly, "Every time you come late, my dad always put It's all on me."

When the two of them passed by Daoxiang Village, Chen Baiyuan saw that the fried things couldn't move anymore, her eyes were shining, and she yelled "cousin" in a sticky voice.

Rong Ting immediately understood and asked for some meat skewers.

While the two were standing under the eaves and waiting, they leaned in again and watched the water droplets accumulated on the eaves fall, splashing a small puddle.

Rong Ting's mind wandered.

Not long ago, when they were watching the rain like this, they were still trapped in Jiaojiu, and Ran Jiu was still running a fever, laying limply on her body, their skin touching, breathing intertwined.

A week has passed, but things seem to be different.

She took out her mobile phone and flipped through the recent chat records, looking at each one, trying to see her attitude from Ran Jiu's fragmentary language.

She knew it was wrong to have empty expectations, because they were likely to fail.

But the balance in her mind still made her fall to that side, maybe, in case it was possible.

They still have a future.

Chen Baiyuan got the meat skewers, happily jumped to her side, glanced at her screen out of the corner of her eye, and let out an earth-shattering "Damn it".

Rong Ting frantically blocked the screen, but Chen Baiyuan pulled out her hand excitedly, "Wow, who had such long legs just now, it's really against the sky."

She couldn't dodge in time, Chen Bian edged her fingers away, and the picture that Ran Jiu sent her was still on the screen.

The light was dim, and Ran Jiu's legs rested leisurely on the coffee table. She was wearing black pencil pants, which just highlighted her slender legs. A chubby puppet cat was lying on her feet, like a fluffy foot warmer mat.

Chen Baiyuan was still chattering, "Where is this picture? According to the length of this leg, it must be taller than 180, right? Sister, you have a wall too?"

She quickly took back the phone, thankful that Ran Jiu didn't show his face, thankful that there were only pictures, and thankful that Chen Baiyuan couldn't see the notes.

She didn't even know that she turned the picture over and over several times.

Chen Baiyuan wanted to watch, but she gently pushed her away.Chen Baiyuan pouted, as if she knew that she was rejected, and couldn't see the complicated emotions in Rong Ting's eyes for a while.

The child looked away: "I don't mean anything else, I just think it's very good-looking, and the figure is absolutely perfect."

Rong Ting said suddenly, "It's my roommate."

Chen Baiyuan was stunned for a moment, this time when Rong Ting said that she would stay at her house for a few days, she was overjoyed at the time, she only knew how to shout and welcome, now looking back, she seemed to be in a very bad mood at that time.

What's more, Rong Ting's lease has not yet expired, and occasionally he is short of things, and has to run back to get things.

"Cousin, why don't you live there anymore?" Chen Baiyuan was heartbroken, but she didn't see anything: "I think your roommate is pretty good, are you two having conflicts?"

"No, it's just that the lease is coming soon." Rong Ting said lightly and didn't want to say more.

When she got home at night, she still tutored Chen Baiyuan with her homework.

Chen Baiyuan kept complaining: "Cousin, you are much more serious than the tutor my dad used to find, why don't we do this?"

Rong Ting lowered his eyelashes, and was still carefully correcting every step for her. Maybe what others said was right, but she was being serious.

Living in someone else's home, you always have to work hard to feel at ease.

As far as she is concerned, things like feelings are even more improvised, and the boundaries will not be blurred.

But looking at Chen Baiyuan's sad and pitiful eyes, she still couldn't help letting go, "After finishing these two pages of the exercise book, you can do what you want."

Chen Baiyuan raised his arms and said "yeah", and wrote the topic with great enthusiasm. After writing for about half an hour, Rong Ting finished correcting it for her.

Chen Baiyuan had already ran to the side and turned on the live broadcast. She knew roughly who it was when she heard the voice. She took a book and hid in another corner.

Chen Baiyuan was a little surprised, "Cousin, if you don't like to hear it, you can't be so disgusted."

Rong Ting listened to the greasy, strong and affectionate voice inside, and said: "Noisy."

Chen Boyuan scratched the back of his head speechlessly, as if he was a little bit.

Rong Ting chased after the victory: "Can you fall asleep at night after listening to such a loud voice?"

Chen Baiyuan thought it made sense, so she obediently changed to a live broadcast room, and this one was much quieter.

When Rong Ting heard the female voice in the live broadcast room, his hands trembled, but he pretended to hold the book calmly, but after reading a few lines, he couldn't read any more, so he immediately walked over and sat next to her.

Chen Baiyuan raised her head, "Cousin, it's still cv, you don't mind being noisy."

Rong Ting shook his head, "It's okay, I'll listen for a while."

It was clearly Ran Jiu's voice in the live broadcast room. This time she was doing a solo live broadcast again. She was singing a very sad English song, and the comment section was almost emo.

Chen Baiyuan held her chin in her hands: "It's strange, the alcoholic still doesn't show his face in the live broadcast."

Rong Ting asked back: "Is it good to show your face?"

Chen Baiyuan scratched her chin: "For us, it's like this. It's a bonus to have a good-looking cv show up, and besides, they are also easy to attract fans."

Rong Ting suddenly smiled helplessly, "What if they attract someone they don't like?"

Chen Baiyuan really didn't think about this problem, she said: "Public figures like celebrities and CVs will always attract some bad fans, such as illegitimate fans, black fans, fanatic fans, isn't that normal? They should have the ability to deal with these troubles after eating this meal."

Hearing the donkey's lip-smacking answer, Rong Ting smiled wryly again, maybe Ran Jiu is also very distressed now, thinking about how to deal with her thorny trouble.

Listening to the voice in the live broadcast room, she seemed to be in the fog of unknown composition generated by the night. The longer this tug-of-war, the more uneasy she felt. She took out her phone and looked at the date.

Chen Baiyuan turned her head, thinking she was sending a message, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Look at the calendar."

"Why do you need to look at the calendar?"

She turned off her phone, "Countdown."

Chen Baiyuan laughed a few times, "My dad already told me that your school has a two-week holiday in advance, and you can take more than 20 days off for the National Day. Is this shameless college life?"

The corner of Rong Ting's mouth raised a faint smile: "You say so."

The person next to him suddenly thumped, and Chen Baiyuan stood up excitedly, "Damn, today's fans are too fierce, right?"

Rong Ting saw that she was blown up, "What's wrong?"

Her ipad was connected to the charging cable, she unplugged it directly, and ran to her side holding the screen, "Someone confessed!"

Rong Ting's first reaction must be to be upset, but thinking about it, it is not a new thing for her to be confessed when she listens to Ran Jiu's live broadcast.

After all, she is so brilliant, so dazzling.

Chen Baiyuan was still babbling: "Look, this person just bought a gift worth almost 20 yuan. I'm rich, so even I wouldn't dare to do that."

Rong Ting stared intently at the orange-red numbers popping up repeatedly on the screen.

Multiply by 10.

multiply by 100

Multiply by 1000.

The person nicknamed "Dove for Wine" quickly squeezed into the No.1 list of gifts.Accompanied by high gifts, it is a disgusting confession.

[Sister Jiu is so beautiful. 】

[Sister take a look at me! 】

[Jiu Zai give me a chance, okay? 】

Chen Baiyuan is no different from a child watching the fun at this time, gnawing her fingers and lying on the side, "It's too awesome, judging by the gender label, it should be a little sister, how will the alcoholic respond?"

"I was stunned by this wave of operations. After listening to Mr. Ting so many times, the gift has never exceeded 1. A drunkard!"

"But alcoholics don't seem to be crooked. She will probably be rejected if she does this." Chen Baiyuan was also a little frightened, and a little worried about the next trend.

Rong Ting also stared at the live broadcast room for a moment, Ran Jiu's voice stopped, it should be still on the phone, but he didn't reply for a long time.

Maybe I'm discussing countermeasures with the people in the studio.

She asked Chen Baiyuan: "Do you think she did something wrong?"

Chen Baiyuan said in a daze, "What? If she has money, she can spend it if she wants to. There's nothing wrong with liking it. What era is this?"

She was a little puzzled by Rong Ting's statement: "Why do you say that people are wrong? Maybe it's just that the way of expressing it is a little scary."

Rong Ting didn't answer, remembering the night she stubbornly confronted Ran Jiu.

She tried her best to find traces from her past life, proving that Ran Jiu cared about her, but could it be just her wishful thinking.

Just like this fan who threw gifts desperately, perhaps he was the only one who was moved.

She also asked Ran Jiu, do you think I did something wrong?

But the person who once said that she is very good and can do nothing wrong.Said she was wrong.

"Damn!" Chen Baiyuan yelled and slapped her off the bed, "My dad disconnected me from the internet again!"

Rong Ting leaned over and took a look, the live broadcast screen was really stuck, the small circle on the top was spinning, but the network on the upper left corner had already shown off status.

So it seems that Rong Ting can't know the follow-up of the small episode that happened at this time, and she is a bit pity.

I was still thinking about how Ran Jiu would handle this matter.

From downstairs came Chen Da's shout, "Chen Baiyuan, I'll cut the net for you! Finish your homework and go to sleep!"

Chen Baiyuan was about to slam the door when she heard the sound, but knowing that confronting her father would have no good end, she threw herself on the bed angrily, aggrieved: "Obviously I finished my homework, and I didn't even show me the live broadcast. Where is your dignity?"

"Tomorrow will definitely trap me at home again, woo woo woo."

Rong Ting pulled away from his thoughts temporarily, and turned to comfort her.

Fortunately, the child's emotions came and went quickly, Chen Baiyuan snorted, and plugged the ipad back in to charge, "It's not that I won't be able to watch the live broadcast in the future, the big deal is that I can go to Chaochao tomorrow to eat melons."

Seeing Rong Ting who was in a daze beside her, she suddenly asked: "Cousin, how is your friend?"

Rong Ting didn't react for a while, "What friend?"

Chen Baiyuan patted herself off the bed with a rather serious expression: "Just what you told me last time, the girl your friend likes ran away, and the cooked duck flew away."

Fortunately, the light was dim, covering the blush on Rong Ting's cheeks.She coughed twice, "That's it."

"What's that, what's going on?"

Rong Ting sighed regretfully, "The relationship is still very stiff."

"Then did your friend catch up?"

Rong Ting smiled wryly, "I think I didn't catch up."

"Ah?" Chen Baiyuan showed a regretful expression, "It's been so long, if they can't catch up again, the two of them won't even be friends in the future."

Rong Ting's heart felt cold when he heard that, he thought about many things and made many decisions in that moment.

She suddenly turned her head and asked Chen Baiyuan seriously: "Are you resting tomorrow?"

Chen Baiyuan was distressed: "Take a break, but my dad will definitely trap me at home to study."

Rong Ting quietly threw out a huge temptation: "Do you want to help me clean up the house tomorrow? I'm afraid I won't be able to take things away."

She was stunned for a moment: "Is it so fast? Isn't your lease period up yet? Do you want to wait?"

Rong Ting didn't say much, and asked again: "Will you go?"

Chen Baiyuan made a decision at once, "Go! It's better than being at home."

The next day, the two of them ran out after Chen Da left.

Rong Ting was standing at the door with the key in his hand, he had missed it cleverly the first two times, but what if Ran Jiu was at home this time.

There was still a faint fishy sweetness in her throat. After the key was inserted into the door lock, it turned two times to the left without hindrance.

Knowing that Ran Jiu was not at home, the stone in her heart fell slightly, and she also felt a sense of inexplicable loss.

Instead, Chen Baiyuan poked his head out from her shoulder, "Sister, why are you acting like a thief."

Rong Ting told her not to run around when she entered the house, but to pack things by herself.

Her bedroom was almost packed, except for some items that were inconvenient to take when moving, books, clothes, and daily necessities were slowly transferred to Chen Baiyuan's house in the past two days.

There are still some odds and ends left behind, the water bottle for the bouquet, the container she bought before, a drawer for sundries, and a folding wardrobe, which she doesn't plan to take away.

When Chen Baiyuan ran in, she had already started packing the mattress.

"Wow, you really don't plan to live here." Chen Baiyuan helped her tear off the quilt cover and put it back together, "But do you need to tell your roommate?"

Rong Ting lightly said no.

She saw that there were still some things on the table, and she was about to get them, but Rong Ting stopped her.

"Don't touch those things, it's not important." Rong Ting finally glanced at the bedroom, "Let's go."

The driver in front was driving the car, and the two of them chatted without saying a word in the back.

"You have been on vacation for such a long time, what are your plans?"

Rong Ting looked out the window blankly, "I'm a little worried about my grandpa and grandma, I want to go back and have a look."

Her ticket has been booked in advance and she will be able to leave tomorrow.

Chen Baiyuan lowered the seat and lay on her back, "I really envy you, I am exhausted from studying every day, and it would be nice to go back to plant rice fields."

Rong Ting sneered, "With your small body, you should study hard at home."

Chen Baiyuan immediately rolled up her sleeves to show her her muscles, "You should underestimate me, I am No.1 in every cross-country race."

The child next to him is young, full of longing, full of vigor and vitality.

Lucky and optimistic.

There are many people who love her, and there are people she loves.

Rong Ting was a little envious.She smiled and pushed her arm back, "Okay, you are amazing."

Chen Baiyuan was a little clingy to her again, "Sister, I really can't stand you leaving suddenly, just my dad's temper, tsk tsk, it's difficult."

"Be more obedient, your father will never harm you." Rong Ting's voice was a little low.

Chen Baiyuan glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and found that she was looking at her mobile phone with her head down. A pink calendar was displayed on the page, and five days had been circled in red on it.

"Cousin, why do you always look at the calendar?"

Rong Ting turned off the screen and didn't know what he was thinking: "Just watch."

By the way, wait.