Male supporting actor became an athlete after awakening

This idea simply existed in his mind for a while, and then he was snuffed out in the cradle. There was no other reason. Song Yao really couldn't think of any other expressions on Ran Rin's Gaolinghua face.

But Song Yao didn't expect the chance of revenge to come so soon, he ran into Ran Rin the next morning, he seemed to be going out for morning exercise, but Su Liu stopped him at the door, his eyes were a little dull.

"Put it on quickly." Su Liu held a pair of fuchsia long johns in his hand, and spoke harshly.

"Aunt Su, I'm not cold, I really don't need this." Ran Lin had never seen such a thing in his 17 years of life, and it was even the first time he had seen it.

Song Yao just came out of the wash, and Pa La stood by the door admiring Ran Lin's numb face, while snickering, not intending to come in to help at all.

How can Brother Ku wear rustic long johns?

"Why isn't it cold? You're so young, and it's below zero outside. If you wear so little, your legs will freeze out..." Su Liu tried to persuade her non-stop. Although she looked fashionable on the outside, she was still obsessed with maintenance on the inside.

The corner of Ran Lin's mouth twitched, trying not to look too embarrassed, took the long johns and slowly prepared to take them back to the room.

Only then did Su Liu nod in satisfaction.

And this directly exposed Song Yao, who just happened to meet Ran Lin's eyes, with a smile in his eyes that he hadn't concealed. It's not good to be bumped into by the parties after watching a good show, but when he thinks about yesterday, he becomes more confident .

"Mom, do you want me to supervise him?"

Ran Lin's face suddenly became colder than before, and what responded to him was a solid closing sound.

Song Yao's mood was greatly satisfied, but when Ran Lin changed out, his legs were still slender, and his stern aura was not affected by the purple long johns. He couldn't imagine it, and had to look up and down several times.

Ran Lin was forced to endure, as if he knew what he was thinking, he warned in advance, "Don't come into my room."

"Who would have thought, I just think you're not wearing it." Of course Song Yao would not admit it, subconsciously refuted.

Ran Lin reacted for a while, her expression didn't seem to change a bit, and a little blush crept up from the bottom of her ears, "You, you speak well."

So the two of them ran in two opposite directions when they went out of the same door, and when they came back one after the other, no one could hinder the other.

Fortunately, Su Liu is not an idle person. She was invited to another dance troupe as a guide. She leaves early and returns late every day. She doesn't have extra time to pick them up on Saturdays and Sundays. After two days, she said she would go to market B Going to see Song Jiufu, I heard that things are very difficult there, but I will send some food from time to time.

Song Yao also devoted himself to a new round of training, but this time nothing major happened. His mentality was correct and he calmed down. He rearranged the figure skating moves according to the tune, and planned to perform in the figure skating three weeks later. It is used in China sub-station competitions.

As time went by and the training went on normally, he could vaguely feel that the leg injury at the beginning didn't seem to be what he thought, maybe he thought too much at the beginning, at least on this point, he really blamed Ran Rin and suffered an unwarranted disaster .

Do you want to ask him to apologize or use something to make up for it? Song Yao has been struggling these days except for training, but he has been looking for someone from beginning to end. He can think of the expression and tone of the other party—it must be dragging have to die.

And maybe it was the long johns last time, and the kitten... maybe in the restaurant, and so on.

Even Song Yao couldn't remember how many times he had provoked him. Several times he would pretend to send the wrong message to Ran Rin, but in fact it was to test him.

What I got was a few sentences that were not painful or itchy. I know it. I probably felt annoyed. Once I was straightforward, I said that I will post again after seeing the person clearly next time.

The fish are too defensive, no matter how much they cast bait, they won't take the bait. This seems to be his fault...

Song Yao really didn't withdraw at all, so how can he apologize for this, but since it was his fault, he didn't intend to just let it go like this.

If the mountain does not come, he will go to the mountain.

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The temperature outside was too low, the wind was biting cold, and because of the large number of people in the classroom, the heating was a little stuffy.

Ran Lin wore a light-colored down jacket and walked in with a bit of air-conditioning. Su Liu insisted on buying it for him, but she couldn't resist, especially when she said that Song Yao had a similar one, and most of the time he was The dark color makes him appear calm and indifferent, not easy to get close to, and now the eyes of those who are absent in the class are basically attracted.

Ran Lin took out his phone habitually, and there were several unread messages on it.

[Medicine for you: Good morning. 】

[Send you medicine: Well... I sent this in a group. 】

Ran Lin: "..." I don't have much contact with domestic communication apps, but whoever sends a mass message will explain to others that it is a mass message.

He couldn't understand Song Yao a bit, the other party was like a very playful child, he was dancing with the toys he couldn't get, and he would give up most of them if he got it, so he didn't reply out of prudence.

He reached out and touched the belly of the table, and took out a warm breakfast, which had probably been sitting there for a while.

"Oh, who sent this?" The front desk happened to see that he was the roommate who borrowed homework last time, and his tone was a little surprised.

"Do you still need to think about it, it must be a girl."

The girls present looked at each other in blank dismay, then shook their heads. They also had thoughts, but they hadn't taken actual action yet.

Ran Lin didn't intend to make things big, but he didn't want to waste it. Just when he was about to give it to someone, a voice rang out weakly.

"Maybe it was given by a boy..."

It seems that thinking about it like this suddenly stimulated a lot.

"Don't talk nonsense, it was sent by Song Yao." When the student on duty came back from taking out the trash, he happened to hear this and quickly explained.

The topic naturally turned to Song Yao. His figure skating venue is not far from the school, and he has paid attention to it, so after they finished talking, Ran Lin finished his breakfast slowly, and after thinking about it, he will send a message to Song Yao later , but when I was about to take out the textbook, a small post-it note fell out from it. The handwriting was clear and neat, which was a bit nice.

——It’s cold, remember to wear long johns, the ugly ones are ugly.

Ran Lin pursed her lips, the fragile piece of paper in his hand easily wrinkled, and decided not to return.

Song Yao over there took advantage of the break to look at the phone more, it was blank, and couldn't help rubbing his hair, did Ran Lin not see it, or did he not finish class, or did he not know that it was given by him?

He thought about the reasons for a long time, but he broke them one by one. At least he should say thank you, or just say don't give it away next time, no matter what, it is impossible to remain indifferent...

So on the second or third day, and in the next week or so, there will always be an extra breakfast in Ran Lin's table. Anyway, Song Yao trained early, so it's a matter of taking one with him. I still have to think of various ways to cover up the past, but even so, I still haven't been able to get any news from the other party, as if deliberately competing.

It seems to be saying that it is not too late to coax me.

Such inappropriate words suddenly appeared in Song Yao's mind, and he shook his head hastily.

"Are you busy these few days?" Zhang Yuan asked mysteriously.

Song Yao was taking off his skates, and his expression remained unchanged, "What's the matter?"

"Training is the most important thing now, you still have to pay attention, by the way, I won't tell the coach, don't worry!" Zhang Yuan almost swore on the spot.

Song Yao couldn't understand even more, "Say it straight."

"This is what you asked me to say," Zhang Yuan coughed a few times, and even lowered his voice, "Are you... chasing girls?"

"What girl?" Song Yao's expression immediately became indescribable, pointing to himself, "I'm chasing you?"

Zhang Yuan nodded, "Didn't you bring breakfast to people in the morning?"

Not to mention that Song Yao doesn't have the nerve to fall in love at all, and even if she chases after her, Ran Lin can't be considered a girl...

So he said firmly, "That's not the case."