Qin Ran looked at this message for a long time, threw the book to Wei Zihang to hold, and returned a line of words-

[The person who placed the order is sick?]

She hung up ten times the price of the trip.

didn't wait for that side to come back, she relied on her fast hand, and quickly gave the other party two words-

[No.] 】

Wei Zihang took her book to pay, and flipped through the books selected by Qin Ran, which were not study materials, but several original foreign books, which were basically ignored in the bookstore.

He knew that Qin Ran liked to read, and the entire study room of Chen Shulan's house was full of her books, especially the original texts.

Wei Zihang has seen the original "One Hundred Years of Solitude" and "The Kite Runner" always on her bedside.

He put the book on the cash register, his fine hair hanging slightly, but a pair of dark and deep eyes full of sharpness.

Wei Zihang paid, and Qin Ran didn't fight with him.

After replying to the message, he stuffed his phone back into his pocket and walked outside first.

Wei Zihang walked towards her with the bag, holding the cigarette that was about to go out in the other hand, ready to find a trash can to throw away.

"Let's eat first?" Wei Zihang raised his hand at her, hung his head slightly, and asked with a smile.

Qin Ran shook her head, she had to go back to the dormitory, and there was self-study.

"Give me one. She glanced at him.

"......" Wei Zihang knew what she was talking about, shrank back, and shouted, "No, Grandma Cheng will kill me." ”

Qin Ran kicked him, his eyes turned sideways, and the good-looking eyes of the thief looked at him, cold and sinister.

Wei Zihang reluctantly, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Qin Ran, and then handed over the lighter.

His lighter was frictional, and Qin Ran's fingers were thin and long, like jade snow, revealing a healthy pink.

There was a slight "click" sound, and a faint blue flame burst out.

A faint smoke rose, filled with a not-so-obvious mint smell, Qin Ran was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, and a middle school uniform was loosely draped outside.

It's very well-behaved, but it's doing apostasy again.

The hair was soft, somewhat fluffy and draped behind the head, and the wind blew and swayed gently.

She lowered her eyes and leaned nonchalantly against the wall, her glossy fingertips smoky, three points bohemian, three parts lazy, three parts casual, and a little peace that was not easy to see in her on a daily basis.

The smoking posture is also very handsome.

Wei Zihang squatted at the intersection to help her watch people, and couldn't help but look back, frowning.

Qin Ran smoked by him, a few years ago Qin Ran knocked on his door in the middle of the night, he saw her covered in blood, a pair of eyes were pale and cold, I don't know what I went through.

He doesn't care much about her affairs, he doesn't comfort others, he learned to smoke when he couldn't think about it when he was a child, and smoking is mostly a psychological need for people like them.

That night, he accompanied Qin Ran to smoke all night, and it was good.

It's just that Qin Ran is different from him, she can't smoke a few in a month, and when she is too annoying, she will hide in his house and smoke it.

When he was discovered, he was beaten by his grandmother, but she looked at the two old men with a pair of eyes, and the two old men believed that he tricked her into smoking.

"Smoking is not good. Wei Zihang poked his head depressedly, saw that there was no one at the intersection of the street, and retracted his head and persuaded him bitterly.

Now he longed to go back to a few years ago and strangle himself who handed her cigarettes.

After smoking half of it, Qin Ran snuffed it out and threw it into the trash can.

She took two steps back, stretched out her hand to comb her hair, and heard Wei Zihang's voice, she glanced at him lazily, a low smile overflowed from her throat, and the last note seemed to have a hook: "Get out of you." ”

"I reflect on myself many times a day, how did I take you down this crooked path. Wei Zihang tugged at his collar.

"What's wrong," Qin Ran asked Wei Zihang to hand her the book, her voice was loose and tired, very indifferent, but there was a cynical smile between her eyebrows, but it was very confused, "I, I'm not a good person." ”

"You're a good person. Wei Zihang was extremely serious.

Qin Ran walked forward with the bag, waved his hand in the direction of Wei Zihang, smiled casually, and finally sighed in a low voice: "That's because you don't know me." ”

She went back to the dormitory, there was no one in the dormitory at this point, the evening self-study time was short, and she basically went back to class after eating in the third year of high school.

Qin Ran casually placed the book on her desk.

I opened the iron box on the bed, took out a white sleeping pill from it, and swallowed it.

After taking the medicine, she didn't go to class immediately, but took out her black backpack, unzipped it, and took out the very heavy black mobile phone.

The phone screen is still black.

She pressed her temple and turned on the power button.

In less than a second, the phone lit up, but instead of the main page, it was a chapter map page, with a red dot on it, falling in the school doctor's office.

**

Meanwhile.

Lin family.

Lin Jinxuan didn't go out today, and the family sat at the table to eat.

Lin Qi asked about Qin Ran, and was surprised to hear that she lived in the school, but he didn't say anything, and asked about Principal Xu instead.

"Do you know Principal Xu?"

Ning Qing didn't know the identity of Principal Xu, but Lin Jinxuan, who came back from the imperial capital, had heard about it.

Ning Qing showed Qin Yujia the food, "Listen to my mother, Principal Xu went to Ninghai Village to alleviate poverty three years ago. ”

At the dinner table, Qin Ran talked for several minutes.

Qin Yu's soup spoon touched the bowl.

Several people looked at her, and Lin Qi said with concern: "Why do you want to be so engrossed?"

"After school in the evening, I seem to see my sister," Qin Yu hesitated, "She is with someone from a high school." ”

"Vocational high school?" Ning Qing's voice raised slightly, and her fingers turned white, "Isn't she in No. 1 Middle School?"

Qin Yu's eyes drooped, and he clenched the spoon in his hand, "I heard that she had a fight with people from the high school at noon, and those people came over at night, so I'm a little worried about my sister's ......"

"What are you worried about!" Ning Qing's voice was cold, her eyes seemed to be hiding a knife, looking at Qin Yu, she had stopped her anger and lowered her voice, "You study your hard, even if she looks for you, don't pay attention to her." ”

I was so angry that my heart muscle was infarcted.

Ning Qing's bowl of rice is destined to be uneaten.

Lin Qi was still eating, so he didn't ask much.

Qin Ran is no more than his stepdaughter, and it is also benevolent to be able to help her arrange a place to live and arrange a school.

If the other party was like Qin Yu, he might worry a little more, but no matter how Qin Ran looked at it, there was nothing worthy of his attention.

He is busy with business, how can he have time.

"Then clean up on the third floor and decorate a study for Yu'er. Lin Jinxuan didn't care about the things at the dinner table, he was curious that Qin Ran was real, but he couldn't compete with Qin Yu's care.

A genius like Lin Jinxuan, who has been smooth sailing, rarely can take people seriously.

Ning Qing's expression also eased.

She will not be reborn, the Lin family will still be Lin Jinxuan's in the future, and it is very important for her to be valued by Lin Jinxuan.

Lin Jinxuan was lukewarm to her, but he was very fond of Qin Yu.

Her status in the Lin family will still depend on Qin Yu in the future.

The brother and sister have a good relationship, so they can say anything.

Qin Yu's eyebrows bent, and he smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother." ”

"I'll answer the phone. Lin Jinxuan bowed slightly, pulled out a chair and got up, and walked upstairs with his mobile phone.

On the other end of the phone was a very gentle middle-aged voice, apologetic: "Mr. Lin, we can't take your order, and I have already asked people to call your card for the deposit." ”

Lin Jinxuan was stunned, his voice was warm but polite: "Can I know what the reason is?"

"For personal reasons, I don't know the inside story. "I can't hear the voice on the other side of the phone.

Lin Jinxuan hung up the phone, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he couldn't see the bottom of his eyes clearly.

He played with his phone, but he was still irritable after all.

**