"I think you were born in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings, hmm... Mo Shao, ask for murder! ”

Lin Ranran looked at Wang Lu's expression, the whole person was not good, and rubbed his arms in disgust, "Huh~ My goosebumps have fallen off!" ”

"Hey, hey,"

In the end, this game is, undoubtedly, the third class won!

In the next few days of basketball games, the three classes were the first, and the girls in the school were boiling, all fantasizing about the scene of going to the [primeval mountain forest] with the three major school grasses.

And Mo Zhifan, since the basketball game that day, after he blocked the basketball for her, he didn't go back to Yanzi's dormitory.

Lin Ranran thought, her breakfast, every day to visit her in her room, prepare takeout for her, and that day he said that she would never see Zhao Yue again, he just made a move to vent his anger, right? What a familiar scene it once was,

And that day he blocked the basketball for her, when his strong and hot chest pressed into her back, no one knew, at that moment, her heart trembled so much!

Although he has always been fierce to her, his behavior makes her wonder more, does he still love her?

But what about Lin Yan?

Lin Ranran knows very well that she has never forgotten him and has always loved him.

But if, if he and Lin Yan have other secrets, can they still be together?

If Lin Ranran was hesitating at this moment, and after telling her something in the early hours of the afternoon, she couldn't help but go to Mo Zhifan,

Here's the thing, after the second class in the afternoon,

A message from an unfamiliar number suddenly came from the mobile phone, "I'm early in the morning, I'm in the back mountain, can you come out for a while?" I have something to say to you! ”

Well? How can he have my number? Doubts are questions, Lin Ranran still took his mobile phone and went to the back mountain,

Ling Chen was wearing a black windbreaker, black trousers, his hands were wiped in his trouser pockets, and his back was to her, I don't know if she was wrong, why did she feel so like... Like Mo Zhifan? No, unlike Mo Zhifan, it should be this style of dressing......

"Early morning, you called me?"

The crisp voice behind him sounded, and Ling Chen's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, but his face was calm, and he turned around, his thin lips outlined a charming arc,

"Lin Ranran!"

"Well, Ling Chen, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Chen pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, his lips opened, and after a long time, he said a little twisted, "I'm stupid, I'll just say it, you... What does it have to do with ink? ”

The smile that Lin Ranran had kept on his lips froze suddenly, and finally pulled the corners of his lips and said inadvertently: "What can I have to do with him?" ”

"It really doesn't matter?" Ling Chen stared at her closely, and then said a little dejectedly: "Or, you don't want to say it to me?" ”

Lin Ranran was a little uncomfortable to look at by those clean eyes, but she really didn't want to say anything about him... I don't understand why Ling Ling is so obsessed with this question, "It's really okay..."

A hint of hurt flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and she still didn't want to tell him personally? It was the first time that Ink was so angry that day, how could they be okay?

Fools know that their relationship is by no means simple,

"Did you know that you were injured that day, and Mo lost control for you?"

Lin Ran was stunned, "Out of control? For me? ”

Ling Chen nodded, "Yes, I've known Mo for two years, I've known him since my freshman year of high school, and I've never seen his side," he has always been careless, indifferent, and lazy, that day, for the first time, I saw him so angry, so bloody,