[Gods prank fan bg] The heroine opens and hangs the oil bottle behind

It seemed that Yi hadn't spoken yet, when he saw Loki who was lazily leaning on the pillar just now got up and walked towards a place not far away.

Yui took a closer look, only to find the inconspicuous figure in the elf - An Ran.

"Student Gu... Why didn't you say anything when you came?" Loki asked behind An Ran.

'Student Gu? An Ran couldn't complain, "Loki... When did you become so polite?" '

Being questioned, An Ran had no choice but to turn her head, "Oh, Loki... What a coincidence!" An Ran caught a glimpse of Yui behind Loki, "Yui?"

"An Ran, why don't you say hello to us when you come?" Yui smiled.

"Uh..." An Ran

"Dance with me, classmate Gu?" Loki raised an eyebrow at An Ran.

"Loki, you are a gentleman today..." An Ran sneered.

"Hey... I'm overwhelmed!" Loki continued without turning red.

"But I just came here, I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry right now..." An Ran really didn't know any ballroom dancing, and didn't want to make a fool of herself, so she lifted the plate in her hand and shied away.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yui asked

"Didn't this just come..." An Ran

"It's okay." Loki guessed An Ran's thoughts, "I'm not in a hurry, you don't have to rush to dance after you're full..."

"..." An Ran gave Loki a hard look, 'You brat beat me to the bottom today, didn't you? '

"Yui!" Apollo was calling her in the distance, it seemed that he had just changed a dance song, and Apollo was about to invite Yui.

"Hey..." Loki raised his chin in the direction of Apollo, "Your dance partner..."

"Ah...well then..." Yui waved at Apollo, seeming to sense Loki's refusal, "Enron, take your time, I'll go first."

"Hmm..." An Ran didn't swallow anything, and replied vaguely.

"..." An Ran swallowed the food, and realized that Loki still wanted to leave, "She's gone..." The implication was, 'Why are you still here? '

"But after all, I said I want to jump with you...how can I leave...it's too rude..." Loki took a sip of his drink.

"I won't!" An Ran

"I can teach you..." Loki

"Are you ashamed?!" Loki asked

"..." An Ran stopped talking, 'Sister, I don't want to dance with you at all, what a shame! ! '

77. Ballroom dancing, social compulsory course

This article was first published in Jinjiang Wencheng

An Ran slowed down her eating speed, and still failed to exhaust Loki's patience, so she knew that this guy might not be able to get rid of him.

Putting down the plate, wiping the corners of her mouth, An Ran looked up at Loki, "Let's get started!"

"Jump after eating?!" Loki looked at An Ran in surprise.

"After dinner, exercise..." An Ran

"Have you gained weight recently?" Loki asked

"……"safely

"You still ate so much that night?" Loki continued.

"..." An Ran remained silent, she hoped to end this sensitive topic as soon as possible.

Involuntarily pulling Loki's wrist and heading towards the dance floor, hoping to get it over with as soon as possible.

"Ah!" Loki was pulled violently by An Ran, and was pulled out inertially, "Why are you so strong, woman!"

"Jump or not?" An Ran asked directly

"Jump!" Loki was unambiguous, grabbed An Ran's hand and danced to the rhythm...

……

"Ah!" Loki felt that he had not jumped three steps with An Ran, "It hurts!" He was attacked by An Ran's shadowless feet.

Although An Ran looked calm on the surface, her whole body was actually in a stiff state. She didn't understand Loki's pace at all. She had to try her best to follow the rhythm of the other party, but the coordination of eyes, hands, and feet seemed to be out of order. Not like myself, he stepped on it firmly within two steps.

"Aren't you..." Loki was a little annoyed, looking down at An Ran, the word 'intentional' got stuck in his throat before he could say it.

An Ran frowned, lowered her head and stared at the other party's feet, and fixed her eyes on Loki's toes. It seemed that she had no foundation at all, and it was not enough to say "I'll dance with you".

"How could you..." Loki's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

"..." An Ran felt ashamed and humiliated, and pulled her hand out of Loki's, "Forget it..." and walked aside.

"Wait!" Loki grabbed An Ran's arm, "Start slowly, it's not difficult..."

An Ran turned around, Loki looked unexpectedly serious.

"..." An Ran hesitated a bit. Ballroom dancing was actually useful, but she had never touched it. Since someone was willing to teach her, An Ran hesitated and decided to learn.

She held Loki's hand again, "Don't laugh at me..."

"I'll try my best..." Loki didn't promise it, it's amazing that this uncomfortable feeling that made An Ran unexpectedly happy.

Loki's movements slowed down, he took a step back, and An Ran raised his foot forward to fill his position. He taught every step carefully, and what Loki taught was the most basic—three slow steps is not difficult, half a song After coming down, An Ran can basically keep up with everyone, but there are some stumbling blocks. At the end of the song, An Ran's basic problem is not too big.

"Thank you..." An Ran thanked Loki from the bottom of her heart, picked up two glasses of drinks, and handed them to Loki, "I respect you, count my thanks!"

"Good!" Loki sighed and took the cup.

An Ran looked down at Loki's shoes, the black shoes were almost turned into leopard prints by herself... Suddenly, An Ran felt very sorry.

"Are you in pain?" An Ran asked

"It's okay..." Loki glanced at the toes of his shoes, "It's within my tolerance..." He took a sip of his drink, "But it's better for you to lose some weight..."

The so-called "be handsome for less than three seconds" is more suitable for Loki, "love for less than three seconds" is more appropriate, and An Ran's sense of guilt is instantly dispelled by his stimulation.

At this time, Thor returned for some reason, beckoning to Loki for him to pass.

"Okay, you can play again." Loki put the cup on the dining table, winked at An Ran, and walked towards Thor.

The party was still going on, and An Ran, who had no passion, felt a little boring after eating a full meal. Watching Bader, who was still unable to escape, he smiled helplessly, and walked towards a balcony where there was no one there.

It was really quiet outside the balcony, and there was no one there. An Ran calmed down and looked up at the night sky, shaking the cup in her hand. An Ran felt narcissistic that she could be elegant.

No one noticed the figure of An Ran leaving the ball, except for Badr, when he saw the elves surrounding him, he had already spent a lot of time, and there was no sign of An Ran when he came to the balcony.

...I am a meaningless but ubiquitous separator...

It was a pity that he could not dance with An Ran at the party. Before the party was over, he was a little bit reluctant. He left the venue and went to the atrium. The back garden is actually a garden full of flowers. Bader The first thing that comes to mind is this place, but it is also the first to deny that it is also this place.

When getting along with An Ran, he found that An Ran didn't seem to like flowers very much. No matter what kind of flowers, she seemed to have no interest at all. She seemed to prefer green grass. Although he didn't know the specific reason, he still rushed to the courtyard.

Sure enough, it seemed that because of the banquet, there was no one in the atrium, so Bader glanced and quickly found An Ran standing on the lawn.

"Anran!" Badr called softly, he seemed to have the illusion that Anran seemed to disappear just now.

"Badr?!" An Ran turned around, "Why did you come out?"

"Looking for you!" Baldr

"Hehe..." After An Ran heard this, the corners of her mouth turned up uncontrollably, and she smiled silly.

"Is there something wrong?" An Ran slowly stroked the corners of her upturned mouth with her hand.

"You're not here, so I'm out looking for you..." Bader didn't hide anything, and expressed his first thought.

"It's been a long time since I had a good chat with you..." Badr walked into Anran.

"Sit down!" An Ran patted the grass beside her, motioning Badr to sit down next to her.

"Hmm..." Bader

78. Because I don’t know, I want to know

This article was first published in Jinjiang Wencheng

Badr and An Ran sat side by side, although they didn't speak, there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding.

"Time flies so fast..." An Ran sighed, more than half of the one-year deadline passed in a blink of an eye.

"Yes..." Bader

Looking up at the starry sky, Bader glanced at An Ran, and suddenly thought of the question just now, 'Why doesn't An Ran like flowers? ’ Then it seemed that apart from knowing An Ran’s name, she and Yui were human beings who came from the world, and knew her country through Chinese characters in the library, it seemed that there was nothing else.

Bader found that Yui seemed to know more than Anran, he knew Yui practiced Iaido, knew her favorite flowers, favorite colors, etc...

An Ran is clearly right in front of his eyes, but sometimes it is like a blank space in front of him.

With a sudden impulse, he wanted to know about An Ran, what he knew and what he didn't know, and more of her secrets, he wanted to know.

After shaking hands, Bader was the first to ask, "Anran, don't you like flowers?"

"Ah?" An Ran listened to Badr's nonsensical question, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I want to know..." Bader thought about his words, seeming a little cautious.

"This..." An Ran didn't think much about it, "I have pollen allergies, by the way, do you still remember the first time we met, did you throw me into a flower bed?"

"Uh..." Bader paused, and he still felt a little apologetic in retrospect.

"I can't smell the fragrance of flowers, the pollen makes my nose itchy and I sneeze." An Ran continued without waiting for Badr to speak, "so usually I would subconsciously