It wasn't until dinner in the evening that Lei Qianjun came back, it seemed that he was very busy, and he came back on purpose.

Lei Jun saw the head and the tail as usual, as long as the person didn't come back, he didn't have to wait for him to eat together.

After eating, Song Yiran rushed to help wash the dishes, and his performance was very good.

After cleaning up the kitchen, several people sat in the living room and chatted for a while, and the time was almost up, before Lei Qianjun sent Song Yiran back to school.

Along the way, Lei Qianjun was telling Song Yiran not to act rashly, "That Wei Xiangyang is very dangerous, you try not to provoke him, or I will think of a way." ”

Song Yiran felt nothing, "After all, it is on campus, there are so many people every day, what does he dare to do?"

"Be careful!"

"I know, if you're busy, don't worry about him, I can handle it. Do you remember the Wang Ling I told you? I always feel that the breakthrough about Wei Xiangyang lies in her! And that Yan Shanshan, wait for me to study this information, and then I will tell you in detail. ”

Lei Qianjun didn't speak, he knew that Song Yiran's idea was right, even if he persuaded her, she still had to go down according to her own wishes.

Fortunately, he also expected this situation and made arrangements in time.

"Well, you have to be safe anyway. ”

Hey, it's easy to let it go?

This made Song Yiran a little surprised! But it's good, at least Brother Lei believes in her strength more and more, and he won't treat her as a delicate flower in a greenhouse, which is better than anything else.

She's the one who can fight alongside him!

The car quickly stopped at the school gate, Lei Qianjun locked the car, took a bag from the car, "Let's go!"

"What is this!?" How did she not know that there was a bag in the car?

"This is what my mother prepared for you, I'm afraid you don't want it, no, put it in the car first. ”

Song Yiran was a little curious: "What's in it?"

"There's a new sweater from my mom, it's your size. Speaking of this, Lei Qianjun's face suddenly turned a little red, and there is a story about this sweater.

When Xu Yinghong knitted the sweater halfway, she asked Xu Yingying to try it on for Song Yiran to see if it fitd. Lei Qianjun didn't say anything at that time, but quietly told Xu Yinghong afterwards that the chest ~~ circumference was a little small, so let her make it bigger.

His mother's expression was so complicated at that time! There was both disapproval and a little relief, and she seemed to be quite satisfied?

Anyway, the sweater was dismantled and reknitted.

"It's not cold yet, Auntie, knit this sweater so early?" Song Yiran didn't find anything abnormal, who would have thought that there was such a story behind the sweater?

Lei Qianjun coughed and concealed his weakness, "That...... My family has a large population, first weave for you, and then weave for my father, me and Baiye, she herself and Yingying, can't you still wear it when it's cold?"

In fact, sweaters don't need to be knitted once a year, but when they are worn out, they have to be dismantled, washed, and mixed with new threads before weaving.

"Auntie is so thoughtful!" Song Yiran said again: "I still have a woolen sweater, I haven't worn it a few times." "When I was in the market, I bought two of them, and a wool coat or something. The clothes in the Lei family are only a small part, and most of them are placed in Song Yiran's space!

"My mom has a heart, and you're happy to wear her. ”

Song Yiran sighed, "I'm still afraid that she will be tired, knitting sweaters is very tiring, and after a long time, her shoulders will hurt and her fingers will hurt." If you don't have time, I'll get some plaster, and you can bring it back to your aunt and tell her that if she hurts, she will use a sticker, it will definitely be good. ”

Lei Qianjun responded: "I'll talk about it when you make it." He was afraid that Song Yiran would not have time, so what should he do if he left the old lady hanging too early?

The previous relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law also needs to be maintained, as a bond between these two people, the importance of the son is self-evident. Xu Yinghong's kindness to Song Yiran is not only because she has a very kind personality, but also because she is grateful to Song Yiran for saving her, and because Lei Qianjun's attitude towards Song Yiran is also one of the reasons!

If the husband (boyfriend) does not pay attention to the wife (girlfriend) and does not understand her, does not respect and love her, then who can be expected to understand and love her?

"Besides the sweater, it feels like a big bag. ”

"And food! There seems to be a mattress. ”

Mattresses?

"What mattress?"

Lei Qianjun remembered Xu Yinghong's original words, as if he said so, "Girls are afraid of the cold, but the building of their school is built in the shade, there is no stove to burn in winter, and there is no heating, and it is not frozen?

You can't talk about that. Anyway, it's a fur mattress, which seems to be made of rabbit hair, and a single mattress is for Ran Ran.

"I don't know, won't you go back and take a look later?" The two walked quickly, and after a while they arrived at the door of the dormitory.

There were people coming and going in the dormitory, and when they saw Lei Qianjun, almost everyone gave him a salute.

The minds of boys are comparative, but the minds of girls are a little complicated.

It's not that they haven't seen a flower messenger, but it is indeed rare to see someone as outstanding as Lei Qianjun. However, Song Yiran's reputation in the school is really loud, no one dares to provoke her, and naturally she doesn't dare to look at Lei Qianjun more, she just glances at her and leaves, and then talks in a whisper.

This has basically no effect on the two protagonists.

"Brother Lei, I'm going upstairs, you should go back quickly! ”

Lei Qianjun nodded, "Let's go up!" handed the big bag in his hand to Song Yiran.

Fu Yujuan, the dormitory manager who had been aiming at the two of them, opened the door and walked out, and said to Song Yiran flatteringly: "Classmate, the things are not sinking, do you need me to help you carry them upstairs?"

Song Yiran knew that this Fu Yujuan had been stammering herself all along, since the last time she had a fight with the Yan family in the dormitory, this shrewd dormitory manager had been eyeing him, and he hated to work for himself every day.

"No, I have a lot of strength, and besides, there's nothing here. ”

Lei Qianjun smiled lightly.

Song Yiran waved his hand to him, and then went upstairs.

Lei Qianjun turned around and walked outside the campus, and soon left Beijing Medical University in his jeep.

When Song Yiran entered the house, he was stunned for a moment.

Everyone in the dormitory is there, but, because Mao is gone, Guo Hong is gone, and an unknown girl has come?

As soon as Fan Yuanfang saw that Song Yiran was back, he hurriedly introduced: "Little Liu, this is Wang Yu, who has just been transferred to our dormitory, and he is also older than you. ”

Song Yiran glanced at her and raised his eyebrows, as if asking Guo Hong.

"She took the initiative to ask for a change of dormitory!"

"That's it!"

"Wang Yu, this is the youngest sixth child in our dormitory, her name is Song Yiran. ”

The newcomer Wang Yu nodded at Song Yiran, "Hello." ”

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