Your cola has changed color

It was so light that Qi Jiu couldn't even react, only hearing Lin Ran chuckle in his ear.

"Thank you Jiu Ye." Lin Ran said.

"you…"

"I said thank you, but you can't repay the favor by sending me back, you know?" Lin Ran was serious.

He looked very sober, but with the little light from the corridor, he could still see that this person's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of drunkenness like a hooligan.

Qi Jiu touched his face, "When you wake up, I'll find you and take my time."

Lin Ran showed a smug smile, and those who didn't know thought he was praised.

"Then I'm going back, Master Jiu, be careful on the road, good night." Lin Ran waved.

"…Good night."

His mother should turn on a tape recorder and record all the stupid things this man said, and play it on a loop for him at school tomorrow morning, until he blushes.

Qi Jiu walked out of the road to take a taxi, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning when he got home.

Li Xiulan slept soundly this time, and was not woken up. He gently took the change of clothes and went to the shower room.

I used to take a bath at home, but I didn't take a bath again, and I still smelled like a western restaurant on my body, so I couldn't sleep.

The shower room of Li Xiulan's house was connected to the sink, Qi Jiu took off his shirt, threw it into the basin, and looked in his glasses.

"Hold."

Lin Ran's fist hit the left chest near the collarbone, and now it is red in a circle, and it has begun to turn purple.

Qi Jiu touched the spot where he was beaten, frowning in pain.

This punch was the most powerful he had ever encountered. Compared with the fists swung in serious fights in the past, it was just for fun.

"Trash." Qi Jiu cursed and turned on the water heater.

That person Lin Ran didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what kind of madness he was having today, and he felt a little silly after scolding him.

After taking a shower in the cold, people lost sleepiness, so Qi Jiu simply ran to the small balcony to blow air.

The window sills are full of flowers and plants that Li Xiulan likes, through them all you can see are old buildings of different heights, most of which are darkened, and you can barely see the rows of street lights on the main road if you look farther away.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qi Jiu opened several Doudizhu for himself.

The netizens who could be matched at night may not be sober. Qi Jiu played five games and won four games.

- "Still sleeping, Uncle Seven."

When he exited, he saw Chen Shen sending him a message.

- "I saw that you have upgraded your Happy Landlord."

- "Fuck, you guarded me in the middle of the night?"

- "I didn't guard you, I couldn't fucking sleep, and I lost all my points when I came up."

- "Borrow Wu Guang's account to play some other day. My points are too embarrassing. All the people who can be matched are uncles and aunts."

- "Use your brains, you can't lose."

- "You are the one with the most brains. If you stay up so late, how about studying? You are still a top student over there."

- "Wherever I put it, I will be a top student." Qi Jiu smiled.

- "Nice." Chen Shen sent him a series of 666.

- "Today, someone beat me hard."

After Qi Jiu finished his cigarette, he closed the balcony door and went back to his room.

- "Wow, sir, you're causing trouble again? It's so loud."

- "Is the other party still alive?"

Qi Jiu thought of Lin Ran's drunken face, and suddenly found it very funny.

More than alive?The man gave him a sip without hesitation...

- "I didn't fight back."

- "wdf who the hell has such a big face hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Qi Jiu didn't bother to explain, anyway, he chatted with Chen Shen and Wu Guang, and there was always nothing in the past, so he simply turned off the screen of his mobile phone and went back to bed, and turned up the air conditioner by two degrees.

Being kissed on the cheek was the first time I could remember.

I just feel a little itchy. In addition, it may be the lips. One word sums it up...

soft.

Qi Jiu lifted the quilt and turned it over, took a breath slowly, touched the remote control, and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by five degrees.

Does this still fucking make people sleep?

Qi Jiu hadn't tried staying up all night passively before, and finally fell asleep when it was almost dawn, only to be woken up by a WeChat call.

"Hey…"

"Qi Jiu!" A very loud girl's voice said, "Are you still asleep? My God, did you forget that you have a rehearsal today? The whole village is waiting for you!!"

Qi Jiu took the phone away and saw that it was Fang Yun on the caller ID.

Talking to Fang Yun on the day of the holiday, he was a little unconscious. Looking back now, Huang Huan did remind Bi Wan of the rehearsal.

"...What time is it?" Qi Jiu asked.

"09:30, you bedridden!" Fang Yun was still howling, "Anyway, come quickly, Huang Huan will go crazy if you don't come, I lied to her that you went to the hospital to see a doctor..."

Qi Jiu put down the phone, only to get up from the bed.

If possible, he hoped that Fang Yun could talk to him in a normal way.

The graduation party of No. 15 Middle School was held on the night of No. 11, but the grand rehearsal was relatively high. In the name of not affecting the schoolwork, it was moved to the morning of No. [-].

It is precisely because the rehearsal is arranged on a rest day that all members are required to be present.

It was ten o'clock when Qi Jiu arrived at the gymnasium. Huang Huan rolled up the program in his hand into a tube, and sat on the plastic chair, looking like a director.

"Hey, you're finally here!" Huang Huan pointed at him with a paper tube, "I heard from Fang Yun that you have acute gastroenteritis, are you better? Are you still vomiting?"

Qi Jiu shook his head, the illness Fang Yun made up for him was considered scientific.

"Seeing that your complexion is not very good, if you feel really uncomfortable in the rehearsal later, don't push yourself too hard." After Huang Huan finished speaking, he pointed to a blue basket next to him, "The host's clothes are there, look at the name Don't take it wrong."

"it is good."

All the performance costumes were rented by the school, and everyone's costumes were packed in transparent plastic bags with their names written on them.

"When you find the clothes, go to the backstage to try them on first. If the size is wrong, you can change them quickly." Huang Huan urged him with a paper tube.

Qi Jiu went to the backstage, and the rehearsal on the stage happened to be Zhao Qianhui's sketch. Zhao Qianhui screamed exaggeratedly and fell down.

A loud bang.

"That classmate! The one who fell!" Huang Huan slapped the chair and shouted, "You will have to wear a microphone when you go on stage, try to keep your voice down, it's too loud!"

"I can't control myself!" Zhao Qianhui got up from the ground, "Teacher, look at me, why do you want me to play Snow White?"

Qi Jiu couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Fuck, even Master Jiu is laughing at me?" Zhao Qianhui ran to the edge of the stage, his face was so wronged that he was disfigured.

He originally wanted to play the prince, but Wang Ren forced him to play the princess for the sake of comedy.

"Act well," Qi Jiu looked up at him, "Huihui, princess."

Qi Jiu walked backstage, followed by Zhao Qianhui roaring and Sun Yu laughing regardless of his image.

The locker room is just two simple small rooms, divided into men and women, and looks closer to the bathroom from the outside.

Qi Jiu knocked on the door, waited for a while without hearing anything, and opened the door directly.

The light is not very good, but a naked back can be seen clearly.

Just by looking at his back, he could tell that this was the culprit that made him not sleep well.

Lin Ran stood there with his back to him, with wireless earphones on his ears, and was turning over his jacket when he heard the movement and looked back at him.

"Morning Jiu Ye." Very calm.

Lin Ran's body looks a little thin, but her figure is well proportioned, with abdominal muscles and vest line, wide shoulders and thin waist.

Probably from street dancing.

"Morning." Qi Jiu locked the door and locked it, "What are you doing here?"

"Put on clothes." Lin Ran said nonsense, and put the t-shirt in from the top of her head.

Halfway through wearing it, Qi Jiu lifted the neckline of his T-shirt with one hand.

He didn't know why he did such a mentally retarded thing, but he was very upset anyway, holding a breath in his heart, and all the anger he woke up in the morning was aroused at this moment.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Lin Rantou didn't have time to get out, "Let go quickly."

"Are you awake today?" Qi Jiu grabbed his clothes and did not let go, "Do you remember what you did last night?"

"...Last night?" Lin Ran was confused.

A wave of anger burned up, and Qi Jiu loosened his collar.

Why let him toss and turn all night without falling asleep, this person forgets everything after being drunk all night?

"You were drunk last night, I'll take you home." Qi Jiu reminded.

"Ah," Lin Ran's expression didn't change, "Thank you Jiuye."

"You fucking... gave me a punch." Qi Jiu said.

Lin Ran put on her clothes and smiled indifferently, "Where is it?"

"Here." Qi Jiu was so angry that he stretched out his hand to tug at the collar of his clothes, "Did you see it?"

The place where Lin Ran had beaten her was completely bruised and purple. Lin Ran looked at it with a shocked expression.

"...Then I'll rub it for you." Lin Ran was silent for a moment, and then went straight to her hands.

What he said "kneading" was actually perfunctory pressing twice with his fingers.

And it hurts.

Qi Jiu's face was dark, he had to endure so as not to do something to this person in front of him.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Ran withdrew her hand and smiled.

What more?Said that he was kissed on the cheek, so he had to "rub his face"?

Qi Jiu was silent for a long time before finally saying: "It's gone."

"That's it." Lin Ran picked up a small bag of things from the table, "Apply some oil and make sure it gets better soon."

When he got to the door, Lin Ran fell back again. "Master Jiu, when is your birthday?"

"January." Qi Jiu frowned, "Why do you ask this?"

I am satisfied with the page cookies I sent, do you want to return a gift?

"16 years old?" Lin Ran smiled.

"Ah."

"Then I'm half a year older than you," Lin Ran touched the doorknob and smiled, "Don't always argue with the elders, let's respect the elders."

"No."

We all go to respect the old, who will love the young?

Lin Ran ignored it, opened the door and walked out.

Fang Yun stood outside the door, nodding and smiling at him.

The author has something to say:

My brain hurts today, it will be later (T^T)

Little angels must dry their hair before entering the air-conditioned room after washing their hair at night!

I think I'm getting old wow

Recently, I ate late, so I would like to give you a wave of Amway:

Sushi with a little bit or American pork chop bun with Take lemon tea or Teochew fish porridge with fried rice or pickled fish with ice powder

I'm so hungry, I can't be hungry alone.