The seventh day of the first month.

Tomorrow the senior year of high school will need to go back to school, and today is the last day of their winter break.

"Brother Ling! Brother Ling opened the door......" Rong Zhe appeared in front of the door of the Ling family early in the morning.

He hurriedly urged the people in the room to open the door, and his love of learning was really passionate.

Chu Ran walked to the door and opened the door for Rong Zhe, and then saw Rong Zhe stepping in unceremoniously, and shouted loudly: "Chu Xueshen, morning!" ”

Ever since he learned from Ling Yan that Chu Ran was coming back, he couldn't bear to study, and on the afternoon of the fifth day of the new year, Ling Yan tried his best to refuse, so he had a period of leisure.

"Hey, come in!" Rong Zhe beckoned to the man hiding behind the door.

Liu Xin rubbed for a while before a small head emerged from behind the door. "I ...... Excuse me, can I come in? The tone was full of restraint.

“？ - Well, come in. Chu Ran beckoned to Liu Xin and motioned for her to come in quickly.

Liu Xin obviously relaxed a little when she heard Chu Ran's words, but as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt a hostile and inquiring gaze again.

Liu Xin pursued that gaze and found that it was Ling Xiaoba staring at him.

Liu Xin lowered his head and quietly approached Rong Zhe a little closer.

Obviously, the atmosphere is not very comfortable at the moment.

Rong Zhe hurriedly explained, saying that this girl was met during the Chinese New Year, and she was also a classmate in the third year of high school in Jingzhong, but she didn't expect her family to live so close, so she studied together for a few days. When I came over today, I brought her with me.

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The four of them sat around the coffee table in the living room, and asked Chu Ran directly if they encountered any problems. I took a break every hour of study, and the four of us were noisy, and the time passed quite quickly.

Of course, the main thing to adjust the atmosphere is Rong Zhe, who will make a joke and talk about the 'Rong's philosophy' for a while.

But today he noticed that the atmosphere was always a little off:

Chu Ran would always consciously or unconsciously widen the distance between him and Ling Yan, even when he explained the problem to Ling Yan, he didn't get very close, always separated by a distance of a few centimeters, not as close as usual.

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The strange atmosphere between Chu Ran and Ling Yan did not dissipate until after Rong Zhe and Liu Xin left.

"Teacher Chu!"

This call made Chu Ran's heart sigh. Because, only Ling Yan would call her like this when she was awkward.

Chu Ran stopped walking towards his room.

"What's wrong with Teacher Chu today, why don't you ignore me."

Ling Yan's tone when he said this was really not good, and the whole person fell into a state of low air pressure.

And in the face of this question, Chu Ran couldn't answer it.

Should I tell him directly, because when I woke up yesterday evening, I found myself shrunk in his arms, and Aunt Yang stared at 'Aunt Laughing'?!

When he woke up, he was still asleep. So, he probably didn't know. Chu Ran thought in his heart, but he didn't see Ling Yan's face getting darker and darker.

"I ......" Chu Ran was visibly flustered.

Ling Yan approached her, then stopped a meter away from her.

"Come here! Hug me and I'll forgive you. He opened his arms and reserved a place on his chest for Chu Ran.

A gust of wind blew through the room, bringing a 'whirring' sound, and they embraced in the gust of wind.

The sun was very good that day, and the breeze was not dry, so Yang Jingshu had opened the windows in all parts of the room before going out in the morning.

At this time, this gust of wind originates from this.

"One second, two seconds......" Chu Ran silently counted in her heart, she felt that time passed so slowly, 'Is it because her heart is beating too fast?'

What about seconds? - Ling Yan put down the hand that was holding Chu Ran. And Chu Ran couldn't count it, and the silent count was disrupted by the sound of heartbeat, and it was a mess.

Ling Yan: "Chu Ran." ”

"Hmm." Chu Ran's expression was stunned, as if he was lost.

With the hug just now, Ling Yan felt Chu Ran's body tighten. He knew she was nervous, but he just didn't want to let go of her.

What a rarity! You can willfully ask her to come and hug yourself.

"I've forgiven you." As he spoke, he also touched the top of Chu Ran's head.

Then, Ling Yan left the place before Chu Ran and returned to his room. Leaving Chu Ran, who was still stunned.

As soon as he entered the room, Ling Yan quickly closed the door, and then collapsed on the bed and couldn't stop panting. His abdomen rose and fell with his breathing, and his heart rose and fell.

'Ah——!!! How could I be so impulsive, in case she refused, in case she didn't like me at all! ’

Ling Yan was deeply introspective in the bedroom.

And he didn't know - he didn't have the chance to win, he should have the chance to win.

Chu Ran stayed in the living room, and after slowing down for a few seconds, he walked to the sofa and sat down. After sitting down, she stared at Ling Yan's closed door and blurted out, "Stinky boy." ”

Then, Chu Ran picked up the homework books and exercise books scattered on the coffee table. After cleaning up, I went into the kitchen to cook......

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Yang Jingshu, who went home at night, did not find anything strange. Because Chu Ran and Ling Yan's behavior was extremely normal, as if the conflict in the afternoon had not happened.

Chu Ran cooked, Ling Yan washed the dishes, then went to take a shower, and finally nestled on the sofa to watch TV together.

The plot of "Chinatown**" on TV has ups and downs, and even if you have watched it many times, it still makes the two watch it with relish.

And Yang Jingshu had already gone back to the bedroom to sleep, leaving the two children to sit in the living room with them.

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Quiet in the middle of the night—

Before 11 o'clock, the two of them consciously returned to the room.

The cars on the road outside the neighborhood have stopped, the lights on the houses have diminished, and a fog called 'silence' has gradually enveloped the area.

All families are resting in the 'warmth'.

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