Regarding Song Xiangran's sudden appearance, the two big men in the room were unexpected, and they just maintained their movements for the last second.

"Me, am I at the wrong time?" Song Xiangran held back a smile and said that he was about to close the door and leave.

"Nope!" Fang Qingming and Zhang Yu still maintained some ambiguous movements just now, but they spoke in unison.

Song Xiangran nodded with a smile, closed the door, and then stood in front of the two of them, staring at their faces like this.

At this time, Fang Qingming and Zhang Yu realized what Song Xiangran was looking at, so they quickly moved away from each other, still maintaining a certain safe distance in the middle.

"Xiangran, what's wrong?" Fang Qingming cleared his throat, looked at Song Xiangran and said.

Song Xiangran scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that our school has a long vacation this week, and I have to go back to Xiaolin Village, so I can't go to your house." "

"Oh, well, I'll go back and talk to my mom. Fang Qingming nodded thoughtfully, as if he remembered something, and then looked up at Song Xiangran and said, "You don't have a lot of things, why don't I send you back then?"

Zhang Yu next to him secretly glanced at Fang Qingming, and found that there was an extremely rare flattery on Fang Qingming's face, and he was shocked, but then he strengthened his inner judgment.

Song Xiangran thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No need, Brother Qingming, it will be very convenient for me to go back with Zhiyuan when the time comes." "

"Okay, you stay safe. Fang Qingming was stunned and nodded.

"I'm just here to tell you, I'm afraid Aunt Meiyun will worry. Then I'll go back to school first, goodbye. Song Xiangran smiled and waved to Fang Qingming and Zhang Yu, and then opened the door and went out.

And Fang Qingming actually looked at the door and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Hey, still don't you recruit from the truth?" Zhang Yu bumped Fang Qingming's waist with his elbow and looked at him with a narrow expression.

was knocked back by Fang Qingming, and at the same time, there was a burst of rolling eyes: "Don't think too much, take care of yourself, I'm leaving, remember to come to the party when the time comes." "

After Fang Qingming left, Zhang Yu shook his head and smiled while cleaning up the mess on the table: "Dead duck has a hard mouth." "

After everyone returned to the dormitory, they discussed it, and finally agreed that Li Xiuqin's matter would be kept secret internally. and deliberately emphasized that Wu Jingjing must control her mouth.

"Wow! Why do you say that about me! Am I the kind of big mouth who says the slightest thing!" Wu Jingjing wanted to cry and looked at her roommate next to her without tears.

In exchange, everyone nodded in unison and said in unison: "You are." "

"Jingjing, this is not a joke, split personality, what will others think when you say it?" Song Cha broke Wu Jingjing's shoulder, looked into her eyes and said righteously.

Wu Jingjing sighed, raised three fingers to the sky, and said sincerely: "I swear, I won't say it if I am killed." "

But the others still looked at Wu Jingjing with suspicious eyes, Wu Jingjing thought about it, and finally gritted her teeth and swore a vow: "If I say it without permission, I will, I will help you ......"

Halfway through this, Wu Jingjing seemed to have her mouth sealed, and she couldn't come out of the next sentence.

"What are you going to do for us?" Bai Xingxing looked at Wu Jingjing for a long time and said.

Wu Jingjing took a few deep breaths, and then looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "I'll help you bring you a month's breakfast!"

"Well, it's pretty much the same, like swearing a poisonous oath. Liu Hongyun smiled and touched Wu Jingjing's head and said.

"No, Ms. Wu Jingjing, the king of the bed, it is not easy to get up early. Bai Xingxing also smiled, and touched Wu Jingjing's head when she walked in front of her.

So everyone walked in front of Wu Jingjing and touched her head.

"Ahh Wu Jingjing shouted with a drooping face.

Li Xiuqin, who became ill, was forced to live in the hospital, and the dormitory of six people was originally five people now.

Although Li Xiuqin doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, and she is not as lively as Wu Jingjing, but suddenly there is one less person, and everyone is still a little unaccustomed to it.

Fortunately, the holiday season is coming soon, and everyone is happily packing their bags and preparing to go home.

Because it was hard to go home once, Song Xiangran thought about going to the big shopping mall to buy some things for his family. When he was packing his luggage, Song Xiangran found that he didn't have many things, but the gifts he brought home were a little overloaded.

Fortunately, Song Xiangran went home with Xu Zhiyuan this time, and he did have very few things for a man, so he carried a bag.

"Xiangran, what have you bought, why are there so many?" Xu Zhiyuan used the money from his part-time job to buy himself a pair of fashionable thin-framed glasses this semester, and the whole person looked more gentle.

Song Xiangran smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not like it's hard to go back home, I just wanted to bring some gifts to my family, and I accidentally bought so much." "

Looking at the mountains of luggage in front of him, Xu Zhiyuan silently wiped his sweat in his heart, not to mention how Song Xiangran moved so many things alone, but said that it would cost a lot of money to buy these things.

"Zhiyuan, friends are family when you're away, isn't this you?" Song Xiangran patted Xu Zhiyuan's shoulder with a smile, and then handed him a bag of things, "By the way, the things here are bought for the people in the village, you can take this." "

Xu Zhiyuan was stunned, took the bag handed over by Song Xiangran, and found that the weight was not small.

Then, Xu Zhiyuan looked up at Song Xiangran's side face again, it was not yet noon, and Song Xiangran had a few small beads of sweat on the bridge of his nose.

"Xiangran, your bag is heavier, I'll pick it up. Xu Zhiyuan didn't expect Song Xiangran to buy gifts for other people in the village, and felt that Song Xiangran was really the most caring girl he had ever seen, and he unconsciously wanted to share all the heaviness for Song Xiangran.

But Song Xiangran never realized Xu Zhiyuan's feelings for him.

The two grew up together, although Xu Zhiyuan is actually a few months older than Song Xiangran, but Song Xiangran has always regarded Xu Zhiyuan as a younger brother.

"No, I'm not a powerless girl, besides, your small body can't outrun me, so I'll mention it myself. Song Xiangran smiled at Xu Zhiyuan, then wiped the beads of sweat on his face, then picked up the things on the ground and walked straight to the bus stop.

Xu Zhiyuan, who was stunned in place, looked at Song Xiangran's back, and only came back to his senses two seconds later, and followed him to the station.

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