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Chapter 80 Heating, You Don't Let Me Down

Ginkgo leaves fell on the ground next to the U University campus trail. Some students who had never seen ginkgo leaves curiously took pictures, picked and picked them, and finally went back with a few beautiful leaves as bookmarks.

Every year, the leaves of U-sized ginkgo biloba fall off, which is an incredible scene. The leaves fall off the branches silently, and float to the ground in a whirl. It is bright and sad, and it is a silent farewell to life.

Rong Ting also bent down to pick up a piece, rubbing the long petiole with his fingertips, and the ginkgo leaves turned rapidly.

She took a video and sent it to Ran Jiu, who immediately replied childishly: [I want to play too!I want to rub the leaves too!I want to fold butterflies with ginkgo leaves! 】

Ran Jiu asked where she was, Rong Ting sent her a location, and Ran Jiu told her to stay there, she wanted to come and find her.

Rong Ting smiled, looked at his watch, it was almost time for lunch.

While waiting for Ran Jiu, she didn't continue to stare at the leaves under her feet, but opened Weibo. Ran Jiu's Weibo has not been updated for a long time. Since that day when she switched to the promotion of the radio drama, the number of likes on the bottom has actually increased by 5 Thousands of people shouted "My sister is working hard, and the wine fans will always follow me", "The rain will come after a long drought", "Please feed me" and so on.

She flipped through the comments, but Ran Jiu still didn't reply.

I don't know whether it was the events of the past few days that affected her mood, or the long gap made her a little uncomfortable with such a warm welcome.She seems to gradually fade out of everyone's sight on purpose, erecting a high wall in work and life, and never crossing it again.

She is no longer the Ran Jiu who could be happy with the support of a few fans on Weibo. The past is full of dreams, and after a big dream, her mind is like a lake that has been washed away.Her mind became more and more settled, and she became more careful when reaching out to the outside world.

Rong Ting looked through several Weibo posts with a complicated expression, all of them were from the reposted studio, and all traces of "Ran Jiu" have been eliminated, leaving only the "alcoholic" in the eyes of the public.

She didn't notice when Ran Jiu was walking towards her, and she didn't turn her head until she felt itching from the back of her neck.

I saw Ran Jiu laughing non-stop as if he had succeeded, holding the petioles of three ginkgo leaves with his fingers, which should be the tools for committing the crime.

When Rong Ting saw a vivid person, he suddenly had a sense of reality, and he was glad that he was not a fan who missed her and couldn't see her anymore.

Ran Jiu was wearing a pure white cashmere scarf and a mid-length light green woolen coat. The pair of pencil pants underneath outlined her thin legs, bouncing around on the spot.

The two picked up a few beautiful leaves, and Ran Jiu found a guide to folding butterflies from ginkgo leaves. The two of them clumsily folded a few species that didn't look like butterflies.

But Ran Jiu said that there must be a sense of ritual, and the two of them held the "work of art" with their hands overlapped, and Ran Jiu took a few photos.

Rong Ting thought she was going to post on Weibo or Moments, but she just cherished it on her phone and didn't plan to post anywhere.

Ran Jiu put the phone away, hooked her arm, "What do we have for lunch?"

Rong Ting thought for a while, "Recently there are new dishes in the cafeteria, how about going to our cafeteria to try?"

Ran Jiu: "Okay! I'm going to the cafeteria with more Sichuan flavor!"

Rong Ting understood immediately: "Xue Wu?"

Ran Jiu nodded, then pushed and urged her: "Yeah, I don't remember, take me there quickly."

On the second floor of the cafeteria, there are many small bowls of Sichuan dishes. The two of them ordered boiled fish slices, white meat with garlic paste, twice-cooked pork, and Ran Jiu originally ordered Kung Pao Chicken. beans.

Some dishes need to be reheated. When two people wait for the dishes, they stand next to the vegetable outlet. After class, there are waves of students coming over. The closer the two stand, the less space they have.

Later, Ran Jiu's whole body was softly attached to her back, as if he had no bones, and his two hands were inserted into her pockets, which looked like an ambiguous hugging posture from the front.

Rong Ting froze all over, but the people coming and going were too hasty, no one noticed them.

Even if you notice it, you will probably think that it is normal for girls to get close.

Ran Jiu was so unscrupulous, clasping her fingers, stroking her palms and finger pulps, Rong Ting didn't dare to tell her to stop, and was sweating when he took out his hands.

Smoke came from the throats of the two eating Sichuan food, and as the temperature in the cafeteria gradually increased, they took off their coats.

Ran Jiu rolled up his sleeves to hold the piece of white meat in front of him, Rong Ting was so worried about his life, he picked up some vegetables for her from time to time.

The plate of meat was almost gone before Ran Jiu looked up and found that Rong Ting hadn't moved a piece, "Why don't you eat it?"

"I don't want to eat it." Rong Ting shook her head, although the meat is not fat at all, but her desire to eat meat is very small, watching Ran Jiu eat it feels delicious, but eating it by herself may not be so.

"Oh, I see!" Ran Jiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and Rong Ting looked up following her voice, a little dazed.

"There's too much garlic in this dish, so you don't want to eat it, right?" Ran Jiu was so proud that he covered his mouth, "Then will you dislike me when I go back?"

Rong Ting was amused: "I don't dislike it."

"Really?" Ran Jiu blinked his eyelashes, "Will you kiss me?"

Rong Ting: "Of course, I will let you brush your teeth first, and then drink a few more cups of tea, it will not affect the kiss."

Ran Jiu glared at her, then continued to eat with his head down.

She is very serious about eating, chewing slowly and fast, spit out a fishbone occasionally, and continues to pull rice, which is a real love for food.

Rong Ting is perfunctory here, it is already very good to barely have any leftovers, and he will not force himself for the rest.

After eating, Ran Jiu wiped his mouth, Rong Ting asked from the side: "Do you still read Weibo?"

Ran Jiu paused: "Basically, I don't read it. If Xiaozhi has an announcement that I need to forward, I will forward it."

Rong Ting felt a little pity, this Weibo has also witnessed Ran Jiu's journey from insignificance to growth, it is indeed a pity to give up just to give up.

Of course Ran Jiu knew what she was thinking, "Tingting, I realized a long time ago that I can't put too much emotion on something, especially when it comes to the field of the Internet. Now that there are more celebrities in all walks of life, everyone wants to expose it. It's only when someone comes out." She paused, "I'm just a symbol in the eyes of others, and maybe there will be a time when I quit completely in the future, when I only see newcomers laughing, I don't hear old people crying."

It was not yet 12 o'clock after the meal, and Ran Jiu bought chewing gum on the road, and when he got home, he felt a little dizzy and wanted to sleep.

Occasionally she forgot to draw the curtains when she was sleeping, Rong Ting subconsciously followed and closed the curtains, when she turned around, Ran Jiu had closed the door and was changing clothes.

No matter how many times I have met such a scene, Rong Ting will still be shy. Ran Jiu is a thin girl, but there are corners on her body, always tall and straight shoulders, deep concave clavicle line, exquisite butterfly bone , slender ankles... became Rong Ting's dream material several times.

After tidying up, Ran Jiu got under the bed and raised a corner, "Tingting, you sleep inside."

The heat was not turned on at home, Rong Ting also took off his coat, and the bed was still a little cold when he lay down, Ran Jiu moved closer to her this time as if he was afraid of the cold.

Rong Ting caught her, wrapped around her slender waistline, the two of them were almost touching each other, the bulging and soft touch became more and more intense.

Ran Jiu mumbled, "Sorry, it's a bit big."

Rong Ting: "I always knew."

Ran Jiu closed his eyes and chuckled, "Can you tell I'm wearing clothes?"

Rong Ting thought about it carefully: "I can't tell." She suddenly changed her wording: "I haven't seen you like this, nor have I seen other girls, it's just..."

"Ok?"

"The first time we... saw it."

Ran Jiu's drowsiness disappeared temporarily, "Tingting, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

This time it was Rong Ting's turn to be puzzled: "What chance?"

"An opportunity to preview in advance."

Rong Ting's ears were a little red, "Is there such a thing?"

Ran Jiu sighed: "The other day I asked you if you looked at my breasts, and you said I didn't look fierce at all."

Rong Ting's brain seemed to be pulled suddenly, she just stood there in a daze, and then thought that if there was a sleep magic, she could fall asleep directly.

But she was very conflicted, if she really understood Ran Jiu's shameless way of asking, would she choose to read it or not.

After thinking for a long time, I found that this problem is no longer necessary.

Thinking of this makes me a little discouraged.

"It's okay, Chinese characters in our country are extensive and profound." Although Ran Jiu comforted her, he couldn't restrain the urge to laugh, "Tingting, you are cute sometimes."

Rong Ting understands the broad and profound, because even though Ran Jiu only said half of what she said, she also wants to understand the second half, which should be cute and silly.

She sighed silently, then looked at the pots of succulents placed on Ranjiu's window sill, some were blooming, some were not, and one of the pots had already bloomed in three clusters, huddled together in such a small pot.

Ran Jiu turned her face back, "What are you looking at, are they as old as me?"

Rong Ting: "...No."

She said, "You can keep warm from me."

Ran Jiu was too soft, wrapping around her like a water snake, the smooth nightgown and skin pressed against her, and there was some warmth inside the cold quilt.

She kissed her lazily and incoherently. She smacked her face for a while, and then rubbed her neck. She wanted to go down but was blocked by the thick fleece. Wear so many clothes to bed.

It's strange that Rong Ting's current state is unprecedentedly relaxed, she seems to be slowly adapting to Ran Jiu's rhythm, feeling her messy and light kisses, and the steady beating of her heart, she feels that everything is fine.

As long as she is still around, as long as she can still be caught by her.

She still belongs to her.

Ran Jiu's journey is too difficult, she has been abandoned by others, and she has given up on many people or things. Sometimes Rong Ting thinks that she is a contradictory body with insecurity, and all around her are fragments of memories from the past.

So she sometimes appears indifferent and has no sense of nostalgia for many things.

Feeling her body temperature at this moment, Rong Ting said softly: "Jiujiu, no matter what happens in the future, let's not give up on each other."

Ran Jiu's movements suddenly stopped, and Rong Ting also froze.

She was wondering whether such a confession that almost locked the other party came too fast, and whether Ran Jiu would feel restrained.Or, whether Ran Jiu has gone as far as she thought, whether there is still her existence in the blank space of her future.

For a moment, too many questions had been thought in my mind, and if I didn't get an answer, I was left hanging in vain, and I couldn't put it into practice.

After a long time, Ran Jiu kissed her gently but firmly, "Yes, but you must not let me down."

"Well, good." She hugged Ran Jiu tightly, and she wanted to cry.

The 21-year-old Rong Ting thought tremblingly that even though the road ahead would be bumpy and difficult, she would hold Ran Jiu's hand and walk carefully.

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