After listening to Zheng Shanshan's words, Fang Qingran understood that Zheng Shanshan thought that he was using her as a shield.

Well, to be honest, when Fang Qingran said that sentence to the eldest sister at that time, there was indeed such a partly reason.

However, in fact, in addition to that part, there is also a part, that Fang Qingran had to ask Zheng Shanshan to be a flower girl for Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran's wedding.

If Zheng Shanshan becomes his girlfriend, it should be easy to agree to be a flower girl.

When this idea appeared, Fang Qingran still felt that he was very smart and killed two birds with one stone.

Although this does violate Fang Qingran's social norms of only making friends and not girlfriends, it ...... Rules are dead, but people are alive.

Fang Qingran thought, it's not impossible to modify it a little bit, it's a big deal, when the wedding is over, it's okay to break up.

The top priority is to stabilize Zheng Shanshan.

"I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong. Fang Qingran said to Zheng Shanshan with a smile.

Since knowing Fang Qingran for a year, Zheng Shanshan has never seen Fang Qingran smile, although this smile is not so natural, but it does not affect the fact that Fang Qingran is handsome and good-looking.

Zheng Shanshan was stunned for a moment and said, "Then what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter which class the eldest sister is in, it's fine if you are in the same class as me. Fang Qingran lied, didn't make a draft, and didn't blink.

Zheng Shanshan was stunned again, and after a while, she reacted, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

"But although we are both liberal arts classes, we may not necessarily get a piece at that time......" Zheng Shanshan asked her doubts very sincerely.

The corners of Fang Qingran's mouth twitched, why did this little girl have so many questions, let her be with herself, why were she so confused!

"Don't worry about this, study committee, would you like to be my girlfriend?" Fang Qingran's patience seemed to be gradually exhausted, and he frowned again.

This is probably the most impatient and insincere confession Zheng Shanshan has ever seen.

But who made Zheng Shanshan just have bad eyes and like this boy?

After agreeing to Fang Qingran's request, Zheng Shanshan had an unreal feeling like stepping on a green cloud.

In fact, Zheng Shanshan always felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't remember what it was for a while.

The day that Zheng Shanshan really reacted was at the end of the final exam and the day before the holiday.

Although Zheng Shanshan is now Fang Qingran's girlfriend, there seems to be no substantial progress between the two.

In addition to Zheng Shanshan's table, there was another bottle of milk, this time, although there was no signature, Zheng Shanshan knew that it was indeed sent by Fang Qingran, because the bottle of milk that Fang Qingran drank was of the same brand.

Could it be that the yogurt before was all sent by Fang Qingran? But what Fang Qingran sent now is all milk, and Fang Qingran himself drinks pure milk.

But these are not important, every night before going to bed, Zheng Shanshan can recall the feeling of Fang Qingran kissing herself, and the slightly cold touch on her lips can make Zheng Shanshan blush and heartbeat every time.

But at the same time, Zheng Shanshan was a little sad, why did she become Fang Qingran's girlfriend, but the two of them never did anything that would be done between boyfriend and girlfriend?

Just when Zheng Shanshan was lying on the desk, thinking about these questions that had just opened her feelings, Fang Qingran handed Zheng Shanshan a small note.

Zheng Shanshan took it with some surprise and found that the note read: What is your measurements?

As if he was afraid that Zheng Shanshan would not know what the three measurements were, Fang Qingran also put a bracket at the back, remarking which three measurements it was.

As a girl, of course Zheng Shanshan knew what Sanwei was, but why did Fang Qingran suddenly ask herself this question!

Zheng Shanshan blushed, quickly scribbled a few words on the note, and then threw the note back to Fang Qingran.

"It's a secret! Boys can't ask!" Fang Qingran looked at the scribbled words on the note, stunned.

It took about a minute for Fang Qingran to realize that it was indeed very presumptuous for him to ask Zheng Shanshan's measurements so suddenly.

So, Fang Qingran wrote a few words on the note: Are you free tomorrow? I have something to tell you.

After Zheng Shanshan saw it, she was overjoyed.

Tomorrow is the time for the holiday, does this mean that Fang Qingran wants to date him?

So, Zheng Shanshan agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, when?"

"See you at the school gate, four o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Zheng Shanshan looked at the note and blinked her eyes, how can someone go on a date from the afternoon? At four o'clock, it's time to have a meal, it's dark, don't you have to go home?

But since this is Fang Qingran's decision, Zheng Shanshan doesn't intend to refute it, he should have his reasons.

Yes, Fang Qingran does have his own reasons, the reason why he didn't say morning was because tomorrow was finally a holiday, and he had to sleep lazy.

After waking up from sleep, it was estimated that it was noon, eating lunch, and it was too sunny in the afternoon, and Fang Qingran still had to paint, so the time was about four o'clock in the afternoon, which was the best.

The first date between the two was set.

After returning home, Zheng Shanshan happily ran to Julia's room, found her, and told her about it.

Julia was also very happy for her daughter, and promised to dress up Zheng Shanshan beautifully to meet her boyfriend.

Although she didn't have to get up early the next day, Zheng Shanshan still went to bed early and went to sleep for her beauty sleep.

Night is always a time for people to be inspired, Fang Qingran doesn't care if he wants to go on a date tomorrow, he is ready to stay up late to paint as usual.

It's just that this night, every inspiration in Fang Qingran's mind is related to Zheng Shanshan.

Before he knew it, Fang Qingran painted an abstract portrait of Zheng Shanshan.

After finishing the painting, Fang Qingran was startled, how could he paint Zheng Shanshan?

At this moment, night has fallen for a long time, and Fang Qingran is really tired, it is Zheng Shanshan is Zheng Shanshan.

Fang Qingran found a piece of cloth, covered the painting tightly, then turned off the light and went to bed.

The next morning, Zheng Shanshan got up to wash, and after breakfast, she went shopping with Julia and decided to buy a beautiful set of clothes.

After picking up a morning in the mall, I can be regarded as picking a suitable and good-looking dress, which is a particularly popular style of dress.

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