But I thought in my mind that if I really did this, I couldn't even take it back.

When the card was handed to Ran Rin, he was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips remained unchanged, and he let out a chuckle, which was so fleeting that it was difficult to catch it, and then whispered: "I don't want it if I'm sick."

Song Yao also felt that his thoughts were too stupid. He didn't feel angry when he was scolded. He wiped off the moisture on his long eyelashes with his fingertips, and changed the subject, "Then what were you thinking?"

"What I was thinking was to get an award and then bring...her back to China, but the plans and changes are very different." Ran Lin thought for a while but couldn't think of the right words, silently clenched the handle of the umbrella.

Although Song Yao has seen his experience, but the thing actually happened to him, the feeling is completely different.

At this moment, the phone rang twice. Song Yao didn't bring it at home, but it was Ran Rin's. He took it out without any scruples, but directly turned on the screen.

In order not to get caught in the rain, Song Yao got very close, so he couldn't avoid seeing a few of them coming back, carefully wording, and hurriedly shifted his sight, and had a guess in his heart about this person.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you see it." Ran Lin kept paying attention to the side from the corner of his eye.

Song Yao didn't know how to react, "Is it... your father?"

Ran Lin's reaction was flat, but her voice was filled with coolness, "Well, urge me to go back."

"Oh, don't listen to him."

If it was Song Yao some time ago, he would say without hesitation, when will you go back, but now his voice seems to be poisoned and hoarse, and he can't say that at all.

It's been such a long time, and he hasn't even shown his face once, who could it be.

Ran Lin spoke bluntly, as if he was not talking about his own affairs: "He thought it was troublesome, so he didn't intend to send my mother back."

Song Yao was overwhelmed by the amount of information, adjusted his breathing, stared at his toes, and played with the water on the ground shallowly: "Why did you tell me this?"

"There's nothing you can't say," Ran Lin frowned, and paused, "And you almost wrote it on your face, I really want to know."

"Is it so obvious?" Song Yao touched his face, only doubting for two seconds, but then he became a little more worried, "But next time someone asks you, don't tell others."

Ran Lin didn't agree, nor refused, but called Song Yao's name with his first name and last name, with a low voice.

He didn't know, so he responded.

"Am I looking stupid?" Ran Lin's tone was a little bit more like gnashing of teeth.

In order to have a short-term harmony, Song Yao shook his head against his will.

"Forget it, even if I don't tell you, you will know sooner or later."

Song Yao thought about it for a while and it was true, so Ran Rin just talked about his own affairs as a matter of course, not out of intention, and vented his emotions for a while.

The phone's default ringtone started again, and the cemetery was empty, but it was particularly harsh when it sounded at this time. Ran Lin lowered his head and glanced, with disgust on his face.

Song Yao took a deep breath, but he didn't know where he got the courage from. He probably felt annoyed, so he grabbed the phone and picked it up.

The other party didn't seem to expect that the phone would be answered, and just about to speak with a happy face, he heard a fierce voice.

"You hit the wrong person, get out of here."

Song Yao hung up immediately. He had never treated a stranger like this before, even if he was mostly joking with acquaintances, a thin layer of blush appeared in the corners of his eyes after he said this, and the black eyes were crystal clear, pointing The tip trembled, and subconsciously looked at Ran Lin beside him.

"...What's your reaction? Scared?"

Ran Lin didn't move, maintaining that iceberg-like face, she could see a little bewildered feeling through the appearance, she was silent for a moment and said, "No, is this over?"

The phone returned to silence.

A sense of pride suddenly surged in Song Yao's heart, "It should be, come to me next time, and you don't have to thank me too much," he murmured, "After all, I am your brother."

At this moment Ran Rin really laughed, and her attitude was blatantly in denial, and she said firmly, "It's only three months."

Song Yao saw that he didn't seem to be affected by the phone call, not only why he felt better, "It's still three months, even if there are two more days, he is still older than you!"

"Oh." Ran Lin didn't want to talk to him.

It seems that no matter where they live, boys never stop pursuing higher titles.

Song Yao found another reason to make trouble, and his stubbornness came out, and he was eager to try it, so he posted it all over, "Underage, hurry up and call brother!"

"Boring." Ran Lin commented accurately, failing to maintain Brother Cool's personality well, and walked down the steps quickly.

Song Yao didn't care about the title, subconsciously he just wanted to make him look less heavy, and suddenly remembered something, his birthday was in October, if it was three months away, wouldn't Ran Lin's birthday be coming soon.

But the exact number is not known.

Now his thoughts are flying everywhere, laughing and frowning for a while.

It wasn't until he bumped into something that Song Yao woke up like a dream. He raised his head and found that Ran Lin was waiting for him, so he just stopped him, "Thank you."

Ran Lin didn't want to accept it, and looked a little helpless, "What are you thinking? I can't shout."

"There is nothing, let's go back quickly." Song Yao was afraid of being spotted by him, so he hurried away holding his arms.

Xu was in too much of a hurry, Song Yao stepped into a small puddle without paying attention, and the water splashed in all directions, he was startled, and made a smirk, not really wanting to see Ran Lin's expression on the side.

"Song Yao..." The voice suppressed the anger.

He was silent, and then ran away quickly.

When she got in the car, Su Liu turned on the heater in advance, and she felt a lot more comfortable at once. When Song Yao noticed Ran Lin's cold gaze piercing over, he couldn't help shaking, and waited a while before asking embarrassingly. It's okay.

Of course Ran Lin ignored him.

After the three of them got home, the rain suddenly became heavier outside, and it was estimated that it would last the whole night.

Su Liu was also tired and didn't have the energy to do anything else. She just let them do whatever they wanted, went to bed quickly, and went back after speaking.

The bathroom was steaming hot, and the scent of citrus was sweet and fresh. Ran Lin's eyes were drooping, his emotions were light, and he looked cold and indifferent. It's not an exaggeration, it's just that after putting on the pajamas neatly, you can only spy a little bit.

He couldn't help rubbing his hair more vigorously. He didn't know why he had to talk to Song Yao about this today. He clearly planned to make it clear so that he could clear the relationship.

[Give you medicine: that your clothes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. 】

Ran Lin clenched her fists and replied with a full stop.

Song Yao followed immediately: You haven't slept yet?

Ran Lin's typing speed was naturally not as fast as his, and the news from the neighbor came after he typed halfway.

[Give you medicine: How about I wash it for you? 】

Ran Lin was taken aback, the phone slipped on the ground without paying attention, and he picked it up in a flurry of movements.

How is this possible, what does he think!

Song Yao seemed to think he was too slow: Then I'm here.

Ran Lin didn't care too much, in order to quickly dispel Song Yao's thoughts, he could only reply that he was asleep.

[Give you medicine: Alright. 】

It seems quite regrettable.

Ran Lin was indescribably annoyed, but not entirely, before he walked out of the bathroom, he glanced at the mirror, and his ears turned red.

On the other side, Song Yao turned over and chose to go back. If he really passed by, Ran Lin might not be as simple as getting angry.

He found Zhang Yuan and tentatively asked if he knew any athletes practicing skiing.

The other party quickly said that he had seen a few of them, but he was not familiar with them.

Song Yao could only say oh, and ended the conversation. He couldn't help being curious about Ran Lin's birthday and sports events, but if he asked directly, he would get a cold face, and he wouldn't hear the truth.

An hour later, Song Yao persevered through the skiing-related competition videos he could find. There were not many of this type. When he thought he couldn't find them, he was about to give up and saw a competition video that should have been half a year ago. Participated in the big platform project.

In the picture, Ran Lin's figure is particularly slender and tall, and even the thicker ski suit can't hide the congenital conditions. Standing at the starting point with piercing eyes, leaning forward, it gives people a sharp look ready to go, and the ski poles are naturally placed on both sides , then slide forward.

Song Yao couldn't help feeling tense.

Ran Lin leaped into the air and stopped in the mid-air, but he was very calm, without any time to react, he immediately made a movement, as if the slide was not snow, he slid backwards and turned 1620, and then grabbed the board, and in the middle there was But only for a few seconds.

He then landed smoothly, and flowers bloomed instantly on the originally calm snow, but two large waves were caused by the impact on the board.

High-spirited, unmatched.

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