690. "Is It Okay to Be My Girlfriend?"
You have to take a shower when you're in a panic, and you have to wash it clean.
In the bathroom, the rattling shower accompanied by the jazz tune in Qin Jian's mouth was particularly rhythmic.
He was thinking about meeting for a while, considering the special situation of Duan Ran's family, he felt that he should call Duan Ran in and ask carefully.
Seeing Duan Hong and seeing Duan Ran's mother is not the same, the difference between this father and mother is still quite big, or does it seem that men have better communication with each other in this matter?
Men drink and talk about ideals, and the matter is over.
But being a mother is different from being a mother, if you will be asked about this, that, and that, I don't know if it's good to parry.
Qin Jian flushed off the shampoo on his head, and white bubbles flowed down his neck from his neck.
He raised his hand and grabbed a big back, and he sighed as he looked at the foggy posture in the mirror.
"Hey. β
Qin Jian wasn't sure what he was worried about.
There is one thing to say, and he can be regarded as a top one in appearance.
Well.
Probably out of a natural son-in-law who is afraid of his mother-in-law?
Anyway, for Duan Ran, he is ready to never let go, no matter what happens in the future, Duan Ran and she don't want to run anywhere.
Thinking of this, Qin Jian felt that he didn't have so many worries in his heart again.
'Click'
The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
A chill rushed straight in.
Qin Jian subconsciously blocked it, and saw Duan Ran standing at the door dressed neatly, not like he had come in to take a bath.
"Remove your makeup?" he asked, "close the door first." β
"Hmm-" Duan Ran obediently walked in and closed the door.
Seeing Duan Ran come in and not remove his makeup, he stood still and looked at him, unable to tell what kind of expression his face was.
He wondered what was wrong with the other party, and quipped, "What's the matter?" β
"Good. β
Duan Ran was about to unbutton his jeans.
Qin Jian's tone softened when he heard this, and he hurriedly turned off the shower and stepped forward to stop the other party's movements, and said with concern: "What's wrong?"
Duan Ran still put his hand on the waistband of his trousers, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry." β
I'm sorry? Where is this, I just amused myself, how can I apologize again.
This has changed too much.
Qin Jian's heart moved, and he said in his heart that the other party was going to explain his family problems.
He hurriedly coaxed: "Come and sit down and talk slowly, and I'll see how I can forgive you." β
He buckled the toilet lid and wiped off the water stains on it, helped Duan Ran sit down, squatted down on the spot, and said with encouraging eyes: "Huh?"
There was a moment of silence.
Duan Ran lowered his head and whispered, "Actually, my parents have already divorced..."
Qin Jian's eyes flashed, and sure enough.
With a soft hum, he took Chubby Duan's hand.
"And then. β
...
The story is neither long nor short, not that exciting, but true enough.
It's roughly the same as Qin Jian's speculation all along, but he didn't expect Duan Ran to lose the protection of his original family when he was a child.
His heart was a little blocked, and when he thought of the things that followed, he couldn't help but clench the cold little hand in his palm tighter.
Then it was time for the Huayun Competition. β
Duan Ran snorted, a small face with pear blossoms and rain, crying and wearing makeup.
Qin Jian didn't help her wipe it, nor did he stop her from crying, "You just said that you just got off the plane by yourself at the Yuefu Piano Store that morning?"
Duan Ran lowered his head and hummed lightly, "The next thing... You know it all."
Long.
With a sigh, Qin Jian got up and hugged Duan Ran in his arms, and he whispered into his arms, "I remember." β
Qin Jian imagined the picture of being in the hall of the Yuefu Piano Store that morning, "When you first entered the door that day, your hair was a little messy by the wind, and your expression was very indifferent, I look at you, you are still glaring at me." β
"I didn't stare at you, I was just a little scared at the time..."
"Is that so," Qin Jian tightened his arms again, and then recalled, "You are wearing a white cotton suit, straight-leg jeans, and a cloth bag in your hand, and the whole person is tall and thin. β
"And then?" said a little louder and a little nasal in his arms.
Qin Jian snorted and said meaningfully, "Then who knew that there was so much meat under the clothes, I think this woman's legs are so long." β
"You hateβ" reluctantly in his arms, "I'm serious." β
"That's what I really thought. Qin Jian smiled, "Who knew that it was not only long, but also good-looking." β
Duan Ran was about to have a seizure when she broke free from her body, but when she heard a sound, her body froze instantly.
"Be my girlfriend. β
Her struggling arm fell limply for a second.
Quiet.
A drop of water crept down the shower head and landed on the wet floor.
The whole bathroom was terrible quiet at this moment.
Qin Jian's tone was no more serious than at this moment.
He raised his head to meet Duan Ran's trembling gaze, and there was no longer a smile on the corner of his thin mouth.
The eyes are facing each other.
Qin Jian once again calmly and solemnly repeated what he had just said.
"Duan Ran. β
"Can you be my girlfriend?"
Soft warm light, serious eyes, sincere tone.
Duan Ran only felt a buzz in his head.
Is this a confession?
It felt like a blow to her heart, and she couldn't breathe.
She thought she couldn't wait for this confession.
Although she had given the other party everything she had, including the girl's mark that still existed in her body.
As long as the other person speaks.
She thought she couldn't wait for this confession.
She felt like she didn't care anymore.
But this moment.
It seems that the heartache and grievances buried in the deepest part of her body and have nowhere to tell people are opened a gap by a punch.
The past and memories all came flooding back.
The coming momentum is like a fire being lit in the night.
The tip of her mind was instantly filled with some kind of complex emotion.
The momentum was so fierce that even the silence was silent.
She lowered her head like this and looked at Qin Jian.
Tears fell one by one.
She suddenly raised her left hand.
Moment.
"Smack!!
Hand speed and strength, like ghost fire with Op.44.
Duan Ran's left hand never flinched.
Moment.
There was a long exhale in the quiet bathroom.
Qin Jian licked the corners of his mouth, a fishy sweetness.
He was just about to raise his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, but Duan Ran was already in front of him.
Duan Ran gently rubbed the corners of Qin Jian's mouth, "Does it hurt?" The voice was hoarse and made people feel a little heartbroken.
Qin Jian smiled, "So cheap?"
Duan Ran nodded, "Are you scared?"
Qin Jian also smiled, "Is there anything more terrifying?"
Duan Ran also nodded, "I have no taboos." β
"I'm not afraid. Qin Jian wiped away the tears from the corners of Duan Ran's eyes, "Is it okay to be my girlfriend?"
Duan Ran didn't speak.
"Okay?"
"Okay??"
"Do you want to ????"
"Slightly~~"
Qin Jian grimaced, changing his tone, and entangled.
Duan Ran looked at him and laughed, "It's not serious~"
Then she immediately put away her smile and pushed him away with a pretending of seriousness.
Got up and turned his back and continued to unbutton it.
"I want to. β
The sound was inaudible.
Cute love.
...
After a while, the bathroom was full of rattling showers again.
In the mist of water.
"Qin Jian. β
"Don't let me go. β