[If you pull the check mark, you will continue to hold grudges]

Jiang Fan walked outside the classroom, avoiding the camera, and called Fu Ling.

He didn't say that Lan Xi lost his temper, but took the responsibility on himself, "Xi Xi knows that Lin Hai and I are a bit awkward, so in order to help me, he has been living in the same dormitory with me some time ago..."

Fu Ling's laughter came from over there, "Oh, that kid has a lot of ideas, and it's not necessarily for helping you."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect such a reaction from him, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "I'm thinking, otherwise let him continue to live with me, the room is somewhat more spacious than the students' side."

Fu Ling responded indifferently, "Look at what he means, he can move if he wants, and live if he wants. Just a little, this little ancestor is not easy to serve, don't worry about it, Brother Huihui treats you to dinner."

Jiang Fan clenched his fingers—it's the person he likes, but being entrusted by another man, this feeling is really...not pleasant.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally passed the clear road with Fu Ling, and they were more open-minded so that there would be no quarrel.

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up and returned to the classroom.

Lan Xi had stopped crying, and was sitting head to head with Yu Tong in the corner, whispering small things.

The physique teacher went out, and Bai Nan and Lin Mu were driven to the other side by them. The cameramen stood not far away and took pictures of the four people's reactions.

Jiang Fan came in, and the atmosphere in the classroom changed accordingly.

Lan Xi turned her head away, not looking at him directly.

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said angrily, "As long as you practice the dance well today, you can move back tonight."

Lan Xi sat up straight and eagerly asked for confirmation, "Are you serious, promise you won't drive me away again?"

Jiang Fan secretly smiled wryly, do you think I'm willing?

I am a hundred times more reluctant than you.

He hid his true thoughts and nodded, "Well, no more."

The corners of Lan Xi's mouth turned up, her eyes lit up, she thought of something, she pursed her lips again, and stretched out her fingers fiercely, "Pull the hook."

Jiang Fan laughed, "Don't worry, it really won't happen."

Lan Xibu froze his head, and stretched out his fingers persistently in front of his eyes, "Pull the hook."

Jiang Fan had no choice but to stretch out his hand.

The thin white hand stretched out impatiently, and tightly hooked the bony finger. Lan Xi smiled like a little fox, "Hang yourself on the hook, and you can't change it for 100 years!"

The clear and bright voice filled the huge classroom, and there was three seconds of silence, followed by bursts of muffled laughter.

The cameraman shrugged his shoulders, with an annoyed look on his face—he was, obviously, mentally prepared, but still, he still wanted to laugh... Hahahaha...

Jiang Fan smiled and took Lan Xi's hand away, and rubbed his hairy head, "Can you rehearse?"

Lan Xinu pouted, "Eat first."

Jiang Fan nodded with a good temper, "What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

Lan Xi curled her lips arrogantly, "I'm still holding grudges and won't eat your cooking." Then, her watery eyes aimed at Yu Tong, "Can Tong Tong accompany me to the cafeteria?"

Yu Tong swallowed his saliva, and followed Lan Xi away with "awe-inspiring righteousness" under the complicated gazes.

***

In the evening, Lan Xi's things were taken back to the room by Jiang Fan, and his people were still staying in 302, seemingly playing with his mobile phone, but actually looked at the door from time to time.

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Fan coming in that he quickly straightened his phone and pretended to discuss with Lin Mu, "Sanmu, what do you think of this set? I haven't seen Belle who lives in the Crystal Castle yet!"

Lin Mu looked at the screen of the phone with an indescribable expression—even if he knew little about Disney animation, he could tell that it was Princess Elsa.

Lan Xi's attention was not on the phone at all.

Jiang Fan tapped his head, "It's time to turn off the lights, go back and rest early."

Lan Xi slowly put away her phone, squinting at him, "Are you begging me?"

Jiang Fan nodded, "Well, I'm begging you."

Lan Xi was happy now, and like a proud little rooster, she went back to the room they shared - 304 with her head held high.

Jiang Fan had already made the bed, and the two quilts, one deep and one shallow, were close together, surprisingly harmonious.

Lan Xi tangled her fingers for a while, but she still cruelly took the water-blue quilt away, and said with her mouth curled up, "I'm still holding grudges, so I won't sleep with you."

Jiang Fan curled his lips, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice, "Sleep after taking a shower."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xi quickly rolled to the inside, deliberately showing an angry look, "I'm still holding grudges, so I don't want to take a bath!"

——Finally I can confidently avoid taking a shower, yay!

Jiang Fan didn't see through his little trick, turned around and went to the bathroom, wet a towel with warm water, pulled his hands and feet, and wiped them off little by little.Although the techniques are a bit heavy and the movements are not skilled, they are full of heart.

The light hit behind him, and the tall figure cast a shadow.

Covered in the shadows, Lan Xi stared blankly at him—a broad chest, a sharp-edged face, and a focused expression.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say "I don't hold grudges anymore, let's make up", but he was a little worried, if he said it, would Jiang Fan still treat him so well?

Before Lan Xi could make a decision, Jiang Fan put away the towel and said in a gentle voice, "Go to bed early, I have class tomorrow."

The two were very close, and Lan Xi's warm breath hit Lan Xi's face. He suddenly became nervous, nodded his head indiscriminately, and hurried back into the quilt.

Jiang Fan skillfully tucked the quilt up for him, then turned to change into pajamas.

Lan Xi opened her eyes and looked over quietly——

Ah, Fanfan's legs are so long, his back is so broad, his arms are thick and strong, if he is hugged by such a pair of arms...

Thinking of some discordant scenes, Lan Xi's face burned and her breathing became short of breath.

Subconsciously, she touched the turtle jar on the bedside table—er, it was empty... Lan Xi just remembered that she was so angry yesterday that she ate all the fruit candies in one go.

He swallowed and forced himself not to look, but his eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

Jiang Fan had already noticed the gaze behind him that seemed to burn him, which made people's hearts itch.

He smiled wryly and turned his head inadvertently, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Lan Xi was startled, and quickly said, "I-I'm going to sleep."

The fair face shrank into the bear's pajamas in a panic, and the soft short hair mixed with the fluff of the pajamas hit Jiang Fan's heart directly.

He clenched his fingers tightly, finally couldn't hold back, and rubbed towards the ball of fur.

With a guilty conscience, Lan Xi shrank into the quilt with a whoosh, "Good night, Fanfan!"

Jiang Fan's hands froze in the air, and he sighed regretfully.

***

The lights rang, and the house was plunged into darkness.

The camera flashes red and continues to work.

Jiang Fan stood for a while, listening to Lan Xi's breathing gradually calmed down, and then lay back on the bed.

The person he likes is close at hand, but he can't get close, and he probably won't have a chance in the future. This kind of cognition makes him feel unspeakably irritable, and he doesn't feel sleepy for a moment.

His eyesight is very good, even in dim light, he can clearly see the bulging outline of the opposite bed, as well as the candy jar that Lan Xi pushed away.

Lan Xi eats sweets very regularly, one in the morning, one in the middle of the night, and one in the evening. If she forgets to eat one day, she will persistently get up in the middle of the night to make up for it.

Thinking of his bulging cheeks, Jiang Fan smiled unconsciously.

The fingers subconsciously opened the webpage and searched for the practice of handmade sugar.

There were many related posts, so Jiang Fan found one with a lot of likes and simple operation, wrote it down twice, got up and walked to the kitchen.

In order to create an effect, the program group deliberately pulled the switch.Jiang Fan had no choice but to dig out the emergency candles and light them one by one.

The dim candle light illuminated this small world, and Jiang Fan's heart calmed down for no reason.

Lan Xi likes mango flavor, which happens to be in the refrigerator.Lemon, apple jelly, syrup, white sugar—there were some leftovers from making pudding two days ago.

Jiang Fan started to operate according to the method mentioned in the post.

In the monitoring room, the staff on duty was quick-witted and quickly turned on the walkie-talkie, "Little A, little A! Your chicken leg is back!"

Two minutes later, the cameraman appeared behind Jiang Fan with half-opened eyes.

At that time, Jiang Fan was putting the eggbeater into the mango flesh and stirring vigorously.

Seeing his hand speed like wind, the video camera brother finally became more energetic, and reminded him in a low voice, "Isn't there a broken phone?"

Jiang Fan smiled at the camera and said in a low voice, "It's too loud, I'm afraid it will wake Xixi up."

The video camera guy's throat was twitching, and he suddenly had an extremely terrifying thought——

want to marry.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, the group name I used before actually exists in reality, so I changed it to ON. Combination~ Thank you little angel for reminding me, bow!

Tomorrow's update is still at 8:30 in the morning~The preview of the next chapter: [Do you like me? 】

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