There are four people in Ji Xiaoran's dormitory, and the relationship is quite good.

At least on the surface.

Ji Xiaoran himself likes to mix with Miao Ziling the most, the two have similar consumption views and similar tastes to eat, but Miao Ziling is relatively more homely, and Ji Xiaoran is a local, so he ran home for some things.

Du Anran should be the best family among the four, his father is a small local real estate developer, his family is wealthy, he has an older sister above, and a younger brother below, his personality is quite introverted, and he usually feels like Lu Yao's little follower.

Lu Yao felt that her family background was not as good as Du Anran, and Ji Xiaoran saw Lu Yao borrowing money from Du Anran a few times, but her family background should not be bad, after all, the cost of people who need to dress up exquisitely will not be too low. The boys in the class all called Lu Yao a goddess, and Ji Xiaoran was convinced, after all, Lu Yao was beautiful herself, not to mention that she was good at cleaning herself up.

Du Anran and Lu Yao are basically together all the time. But Ji Xiaoran doesn't like it a little bit, sometimes Lu Yao points fingers at Du Anran, but Du Anran is happy, so she doesn't bother to care.

Recently, however, the situation seems to have changed.

"Xiao Ran, what did you just see downstairs?" Miao Ziling, who had just returned to the dormitory, came directly to Ji Xiaoran and unceremoniously took out a piece of potato chips from the bag.

Generally, Miao Ziling said this kind of thing, which means that there is gossip. Gossip is human nature, and Miao Ziling has profoundly implemented this. Ji Xiaoran hurriedly pulled out a Baiqi in her hand and handed it to her, "Big guy, please speak!" ”

Miao Ziling was very satisfied with Ji Xiaoran's reaction, holding the biscuit like a microphone, "I just saw An Ran and Wang Ran come back together!" ”

Before Ji Xiaoran could express his exaggerated emotions, he heard a heavy slam slam on the door: Lu Yao is back.

Ji Xiaoran tilted her head, and saw that Lu Yao put the bag on the table with a somewhat ugly face, and didn't sit down, just stood like that.

"Lu Yao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly remembered that there are still some things I haven't figured out about the data structure that I'm about to test." A wry smile appeared on Lu Yao's face, "I guess I'm going to fail the test." ”

Ji Xiaoran smiled a little weakly: she basically didn't listen to a word in that class, and whether she could pass it could only depend on fate, after all, she really wasn't interested in programming.

"An Ran should have studied well, haven't you two been reviewing together before the exam, just ask her." Miao Ziling was a little unimpressed, and touched two more potato chips, "But she has a good relationship with Wang Ran recently?" ”

Ji Xiaoran keenly caught a trace of unhappiness flashing on Lu Yao's face, and seemed to suddenly think of something, "You won't like Wang Ran, right?" ”

Lu Yao immediately shook her head and denied it, but she didn't continue to say anything to the two, sat back at her desk and turned on the computer. Ji Xiaoran and Miao Ziling glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts.

Wang Ran is a good boy, in terms of Ji Xiaoran's aesthetics, he looks good, his height is okay, he is the secretary of the league in the class, his grades are also very good, and he won the top five in the class last school year. Ji Xiaoran always felt that Lu Yao didn't look down on Wang Ran, because there were also male gods in the class, and although the male gods' grades were not as good as Wang Ran's, he was tall and really handsome. The male god is a member of the basketball team of the hospital, and every time the male god has a game, Lu Yao pulls Du Anran to watch.

And...... Ji Xiaoran always felt that with Wang Ran's family background, Lu Yao couldn't look down on him, after all, the consumption concept was there.

"I don't think you should keep talking about the concept of consumption." Miao Ziling sent a message expressing her different opinions, "I'm richer than you, but aren't our consumption views quite consistent?" ”

"That's a local tyrant, you sympathize with me and other grassroots people!" With an expression of hugging her thighs, Miao Ziling raised her head and glared fiercely at Ji Xiaoran, who had a hippie smile.

Exam week is fast approaching and fast gone. Ji Xiaoran, who had packed up his things, seriously crossed his fingers to calculate whether he could pass the data structure this time, and habitually glanced up, and found that Du Anran was still sitting in the examination room, and his things had not been packed yet, and he had been staring at his mobile phone blankly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaoran leaned over and didn't see the content of the message, but the name of the contact person was seen, "Wang Ran's?" ”

Du Anran nodded, looking a little uneasy, "He said that after the exam, he would go to the river to watch the fireworks at night." ”

"yes, there's fireworks tonight." Ji Xiaoran only remembered this, after all, the fireworks that were originally set off every Saturday were changed to a specific date due to environmental considerations, "This is a good thing, how romantic." ”

Seeing Ji Xiaoran's evil smile on his face, Du Anran blushed a little, but he couldn't be happy. With a sigh, she took out the mint green sachet from her pocket, "Xiao Ran, let me tell you something, don't tell anyone else." ”

Seeing that Ji Xiaoran was sitting all over him, and nodded seriously, Du Anran put the sachet on the table and said, "This is the sachet I bought two months ago, and I bought it in a store called Shanhaige." At that time, it was Lu Yao who said that he could buy things to fulfill his wishes, so he wanted to take a look. But the boss said that the things on the post were not credible, so Lu Yao didn't buy anything.

I thought his sachet bags were all beautiful, so I wanted to buy one. The boss asked me if there was any demand for the efficacy of the spices.

Generally speaking, I think that the sachet can repel mosquitoes or help sleep, which is great, right? I didn't know why, so I said I wanted to be popular.

Then, on the first night I bought the sachets, Wang Ran invited me to hang out together, and our relationship got better and better......"

Ji Xiaoran sighed softly in her heart, "You don't think it's the sachet that made Wang Ran close to you, right?" Touching his ears, Ji Xiaoran supported his head with his hands and looked at Du Anran seriously, "I don't think it has anything to do with the sachet." Maybe the fragrance that the owner of that store gave you was just right for Wang Ran's appetite, but when you sent something on WeChat, he couldn't smell it, right? As he spoke, Ji Xiaoran suddenly smiled, "And don't you think that you have known more and more people recently?" You used to just follow Lu Yao. I think it's the owner's psychological cues that make you feel more confident. ”

"Confident people naturally attract people to come closer. Why don't you bring the sachet tonight and see if you can still have fun." ”

Lu Yao stood outside the back door, quietly listening to the conversation between the two, and when she saw that Ji Xiaoran began to help Du Anran pack her things, she turned around and left.

When Lu Yao went to the cafeteria to eat and returned to the dormitory, there was really no one in the dormitory. Du Anran and Ji Xiaoran's schoolbags were put back, and the delicate sachet was also put on his desk by Du Anran.

Lu Yao put the door lock behind with his backhand, and then walked over and picked up the sachet, carefully opened the pouch, and pulled out the plain white inner bag. Fingers pressed the four corners of the silk bag to find a small hidden button. Lu Yao opened the hidden clasp and poured out the grated spices inside.

The fingers flicked lightly, and Lu Yao didn't see any subtlety. When I put the spices in front of my nose and smell them carefully, I didn't smell anything special except for the sweet smell. Fingers rubbed the spices lightly, as if thinking of something, Lu Yao's index finger tapped a little bit on the tip of his tongue.