Chapter 67: Classmate, Closer 4
Naturally, it can't be touched.
Ji Yanchuan stood in front of the door, and finally took off his headphones, his expression did not fluctuate, and at this time, he gave his eyes to Chen Ran.
It's just that his eyes are still indifferent, "What does it have to do with you?" Not so good. You're noisy. No fate. ”
Chen Ran: ???
Just when Chen Ran was full of question marks, Ji Yanchuan had already gone in and closed the door.
After looking at the door panel for a while, Chen Ran made what he had just said clear and clear.
Poof, he was responding to what she had just said.
This Ji Yanchuan is also quite interesting.
Chen Ran opened the door of her house, threw down her schoolbag, and sat on the sofa, her fingers lightly tapped her chin, and her long eyelashes blinked.
Ji Yanchuan's indifference is cold in his bones, his eyes are empty, as if the world has exploded, and it has nothing to do with him.
Plugging in the headphones, it seems to be his own world.
But it's strange to say, Ji Yanchuan is probably a real scholar! I'm always sleeping in class, but every exam is the first.
First in the whole grade.
Chen Ran even felt that Ji Yanchuan must be learning with his soul.
Grunting with hunger, Chen Ran came out of his contemplation, anyway, if he wanted to get close to an indifferent teenager like Ji Yanchuan, he would definitely have to die with a dead face.
She touched her stomach, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and there were still some dishes in it.
She took out the ribs and greens, and then the corners of her mouth rose into a wise smile.
"Knock knock—"
She walked out and knocked on the opposite door.
"Knock knock—"
"Ji Yanchuan, are you there? Are you there? ”
"Ji Yanchuan?"
"Knock knock—"
"Ki-"
The door opened, Ji Yanchuan seemed to have just taken a bath, his hair was wet, and his glowing skin, which was originally white, was glowing with healthy pink at this time, and his eyes were as if they had been washed by water, clear to the bottom, but with a layer of cold color.
The light above his head fell on his body, staining him with a layer of frost, which was even colder.
"What's the matter?"
Ji Yanchuan's voice is very good, Susu's, with a kind of seductive magnetism.
Chen Ran felt that he had hit a spirit, and it was the kind of beautiful voice that made people get goosebumps.
"That's- do you have vinegar in your house?"
Chen Ran felt that his voice was dry.
"Nope."
After Ji Yanchuan finished speaking coldly, the door closed in front of her.
Chen Ran: ......
So cold, so ruthless.
Chen Ran scratched his head, returned home, and started cooking.
After she finished the fragrant sweet and sour pork ribs, her white tender hands held the plate, came to her nose, and sniffed it gently.
It's so fragrant!!
Chen Ran took the plate and came to Ji Yanchuan's door again.
"Ji Yanchuan—"
"Ji Yanchuan—"
Ji Yanchuan in the room opened the freshly soaked instant noodles expressionlessly, and he glanced at the door.
Turning his gaze indifferently, he lowered his head and continued to hold the instant noodles.
"Ji Yanchuan-Ji Yanchuan, you're here!"
"I've got something delicious for you."
Chen Ran's croaking voice resounded through the space.
Ji Yanchuan frowned, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the earphones on the side, and heard the singing in the earphones, his expression seemed to be a little relaxed.
Immediately, he picked up the chopsticks again and was just about to eat.
"Ji Yanchuan—"
"You must be at home, you open the door!"
Chen Ran's cheerful voice was like a magic sound, pervasive.
Ji Yanchuan's eyes were dyed with a layer of frost, he threw down his chopsticks, took off his headphones, walked to the door, and opened the door.