Zhou Ningyue and Zhang Xiaoli stood firm with the help of Huazhan, and at the same time saw who the person who bumped into each other was.

Enron's brother and her brother's friend.

It's all people who know each other.

It's just that once again facing the beauty of these two people, this is still the case, and both of them are still blushing with shame.

The embarrassed two panicked, not knowing for a moment whether to apologize or help pick up things.

Seeing his friend's helpless appearance, An Ran couldn't help but laugh, "Help pick up the things on the ground." ”

"Ahh

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Ningyue and Zhang Xiaoli finally came back to their senses and squatted down to pick up things.

The organic spirit classmates in the class also took the initiative to run over to help pick up fruits and things, and two of them also looked at An Jing and Hua Zhan curiously and asked An Ran, "Are they people you know?" ”

"Are you here to gossip or to help me pick things up?"

An Ran looked at the two male classmates with gossipy faces.

The two boys were not embarrassed at all when they were poked, and they came to her side and grinned, "Is it from our grade, which class?" ”

"Not for our age." An Ran smiled, "It's my brother who wears black." ”

"Your brother?"

"Really, fake?" The two boys exclaimed.

"Do you think I'm a person who likes to have casual relationships?"

An Ran glanced at the two boys whose body language and tone were very exaggerated, got up and walked to the blueberries scattered on the ground, picked up the box and packed up the blueberries.

The two boys followed, and they didn't know whether they were intentional or not, and they squeezed Shi Jian aside.

Shi Jian, Shi Jian could only walk around them to An Ran and hand her the bag.

The appearance of Shi Jian gave Huazhan a chance to relieve the embarrassment, "Shi Jian, don't ask for the rotten ones." ”

"Got it, brother." Shi Jian glanced up at Hua Zhan.

"He's your brother?" The two boys looked at Shi Jian and were stunned.

In these years, is the handsome brother wholesaler?

Shi Jian smiled, "The neighbor's brother." ”

The two boys remembered, "Oh, you and Enron are world friends." ”

Shi Jian and An Ran were world friends, and it was said that Jane's neighbor's brother and An Ran's brother had a good relationship at that time, although the two boys were still very gossip and curious, they didn't ask questions at this moment.

Helping Enron together, picking up things is very neat.

After picking up all the things and fruits, Shi Jian carried a bag full of fruits for An Ran.

An Ran didn't answer, "Please help me put it in my seat." ”

Hua Zhan hesitated for a moment, but handed the fruit bag in his hand to An Ran in time, "Ahem, you are not feeling well, eat more fruit." ”

Damn, it's all to blame for the two girls and An Jing who ran around just now, they can't stand firmly, they can't take it well, and a good bag of fruit is all scattered on the ground, and it's annoying.

Obviously, the fruit in his hand is good, but it also looks like garbage that has been dropped, which makes him embarrassed to give Anran, but everyone is coming, and it will be even more embarrassing if he doesn't give it to her.

"No need, my brother has enough to eat." Enron refused.

An Jing handed her the fruit in Hua Zhan's hand with a cold face, "Take it, throw away all those just now." ”

What do you eat for the fruit that falls on the ground in public?

The family will not be so poor as that.

"Wash and eat." An Ran knew that An Jing wanted to save face, "It's not good to waste food." ”

An Jing didn't want to argue with her, so she directly handed the next fruit from Hua Zhan's hand to Shi Jian, "Please help me get it, thank you." ”

Shi Jian glanced at An Ran, and saw An Ran nodding before taking it from him.

Shi Jian left with the fruit, Zhou Ningyue and Zhang Xiaoli apologized to Huazhan and An Jing at the right time:

"I'm sorry I bumped into you."

"I'm sorry."

A warm smile resurfaced on Hua Zhan's face, "It's okay, it's good that you didn't hurt the two beauties." ”

Zhou Ningyue and Zhang Xiaoli's faces turned red again.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at An Jing, looked at An Ran with a cold face and silence, looked at Hua Zhan and said, "It's okay, you guys have a good chat with An Ran, let's go study." ”

After speaking, she pulled Zhou Ningyue to her seat.

An Jing finally looked at An Ran and said, "You come out, I have something to tell you." ”

An Ran obediently followed An Jing to the outside of the classroom.

I didn't stop until I walked to a place where there weren't too many people, "Why didn't you reply to my message?" ”

An Ran sighed and said softly, "I've been asleep, brother, how can I still look at my phone?" ”

An Jing was silent and said bluntly, "How is it now?" ”

Originally, according to his plan, when he saw An Ran today, he must have scolded her severely, but when he heard her say this, all his temper and unhappiness were instantly blocked in his chest, and he couldn't get out or get out.

"And a little low-grade fever." An Ran said, "I took my temperature in the dormitory in the morning, and it was 37.5. ”

An Jing was angry again, "At 37.5 degrees, you still come to class, are you going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow or what?" ””

He gritted his teeth, obviously angry.

"Why can't you come to class?" An Ran smiled, "Don't be so grumpy, okay?" ”

"My temper is ......," An Jing scratched his head, "I'll take you to the hospital now." ”

"No need." An Ran shook his head and chuckled, "Thank you for coming to see me." ”

An Jing stiffened, "Don't eat rotten fruits." ”

An Ran nodded with a smile in his eyebrows, "Mm-hmm." ”

Ruyu's cheeks puffed up slightly, and a pair of clear eyes fell on An Jing's body, like a clear lake, softer than usual, under the morning light, the whole person looked like a white peony on the windowsill, which made people can't help but reach out and touch it.

An Jing's heart suddenly relaxed.

He raised his hand and gently pulled An Ran's face like when he was a child, "Now that I know that I am good, I was angry yesterday?" ”

An Jing's strength in his hand was not great, but he was also stunned.

She was trying to send Hua Zhan and An Jing away quickly, so she followed him, and she didn't really want to be intimate with him, but An Jing didn't notice it.

"What's wrong, it hurts?" Seeing that An Ran was silent for a long time, An Jing slightly relieved the strength in his hand.

"How can you be angry, is it your own anger?" An Ran raised his hand and pinched An Jing's sleeve, wanting to tear his hand off.

An Jing didn't notice her alienation, and thought that she was going to hang him like when she was a child, and her hand increased her strength again, "And say no." ”

An Ran was really in pain, "Ah, An Jing, you let me go." ”

raised his hand and hit the back of An Jing's hand, which was not heavy, but it also made him let go.

"You hit me, didn't you hit yourself?" The coldness on An Jing's face retreated, and he floated helplessly.

An Ran covered his face, "Why are you so naïve?" ”

is almost thirty years old, and he still has to be pinched in the face, and An Ran feels a little uncomfortable.

"You are not naïve." Huazhan couldn't laugh on the side.

He was a little worried that the two of them would fight again, but now he was relieved.

The atmosphere between the three of them relaxed so quickly, which Hua Zhan and An Jing did not expect when they came, they were still worried that An Ran would be disobedient for a while, and continued to stubbornly ignore what to do?

Since the communication is pleasant, An Jing is no longer hidden.

He took out a key from his pocket, "Mom is still angry, if you don't go home, forget it, go to the house on Huwan Road to live." ”

The house on Huwan Road is a birthday gift given to him by An Jing's grandparents when he was eighteen years old, and it is an apartment very close to No. 1 Middle School.

"You're not afraid that I'll occupy the magpie's nest and won't leave if I go?" An Ran raised his eyebrows lightly.

"You can live as long as you want." An Jing was still holding the key, "Take it." ”

"I lived, you can't live." An Ran looked at An Jing with clear eyes, "I don't like to live with others. ”

"Pretentious." An Jing scolded, "Live in my house, there can't be anyone else in the house, you live in the dormitory, those in the dormitory are all ghosts?" ”

"That's different." Enron said, "They're all girls. ”

- "Don't speak so badly, it's not good for others to hear." ”

"Fault." An Jing continued to be yin and yang, "I have lived with me since I was a child, and I haven't seen you dislike me for being a man." ”

An Ran's words were soft, but they implied deep meaning, "An Jing, you know what I mean. ”

An Jing should have known, but at this moment, he didn't get the deeper meaning of An Ran's words.

"We can't live in one room by ourselves, right?" An Jing frowned, "What's wrong with you lately, so heavy-minded?" ”

Although Mrs. An and Antu basically do not have much conflict at home, and Antu is considerate to Mrs. An, but with his excuse to socialize for three days and not go home on a business trip, Mrs. An is often in a bad mood at home alone.

As long as she presents a state of low pressure, the people around her

Well, An Jing is a straight man with low emotional intelligence, he cares about people, and he can't say a good word in three sentences.

No wonder she was still single until she died in her previous life.

"You can't speak, you can talk less." An Ran sighed, "I don't want the key, I live well in the dormitory." ”

It feels good to have someone to rely on, someone to take care of, but it can also be a narcotic, a drug that anesthetizes the cruelty of not seeing reality, living in an illusory, ephemeral comfort nest.

An Jing grabbed the key and couldn't help but get angry again, "Can you not be so stubborn, it's all like this." ”

"I didn't hold it up." An Ran said, "I'm really fine in my dormitory now. ”

"Eight people squeeze into a 30-square-meter room, take a shower, hot water has to go to the canteen downstairs, and Lulu doesn't eat the poor food, this is good?" An Jing frantically on the spot, "An Ran, how can you stop being stubborn and go home early?" ”

Lulu is Mrs. Ann's dog in the backyard, and when she is in a good mood, she is allowed to let the maid clean and beautiful come to the front hall to have fun, and hug and play next to her; When she's in a bad mood, or when there's a guest at home, Lulu is asked to lock herself in a cabin in the backyard and not be allowed to come to the front room.

Because it is noisy, it runs around, and sometimes it is disobedient and barks at the guests.

After being reborn, An Ran went to the backyard to see Lulu many times, and each time he found Lulu locked in the cabin, leaning on the window and looking out, a pair of dog-eyed watery eyes, very attentive and pitiful when looking at people.

"Go home, can I go home if I want to go back?" An Ran smiled softly.

A pair of clear eyes rolled up the wind and snow.

The thought of Lulu made her feel even worse.

"Why can't I go home anymore?" An Jing felt that An Ran's stubbornness was inexplicable, "Wouldn't it be better if you sincerely apologized to your parents and said that you knew you were wrong, and you wouldn't do those things that made them unhappy in the future?" ”

- "Go buy a wig and wear it." ”

"If you insist on that." An Ran put back the smile on his face, and his voice was slightly cold, "There is nothing to say between us." ”

She turned her head to look to the side, no longer looking directly at An Jing.

This man's self-righteous face is sometimes the most annoying.

An Jingqi threw away the key in his hand and yelled at An Ran, "An Ran, are you sick, I can't tell you anything, do you?" ”

Who the hell can't make sense with whom?

An Ran sneered inwardly.

"Didn't you guys talk about it just now, why did you quarrel again?" Hua Zhan was stunned by these two people on the side.

An Ran looked at the pink and white wall next to him, his face was calm, and he didn't say a word.

All over the body, from bones to hair, there is a coldness written all over the body.

An Jing clenched his fists and watched the anger in An Ran's eyes continue to rise.

Hua Zhan looked at the brothers and sisters who didn't take a step back and confronted each other, and scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, "Can't you understand each other and communicate well?" ”

"Tried." An Ran lowered his head and said in a shallow voice, "It's useless." ”

Again.

It's the same in her previous life, whenever she has something she wants to insist on at home, she goes around and around, talks about it, and finally she is asked to compromise with herself.

In Anjia, no matter who she is with, as long as there is any disagreement and where there is a need to run in, she is always asked to apologize, correct, apologize, apologize, apologize, correct...... Repeatedly, without exception.

It seems that the relationship between her and the An family wants to be calm and maintain harmony, only she apologizes and corrects it.

But why?

Why should she apologize, compromise, and correct whenever something happens?

Did they force her to take her home and raise her?

Was she really wrong?

What was wrong with her?

She just wants to live her life according to her heart, that's all!

Doesn't it work either?

I don't care about you!

The An family of dog days are all going to die.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath for a minute, he turned around and left without looking at An Jing.

"Enron!" An Jingqi yelled on the spot, "You stop me!" ”

An Ran walked non-stop, as if a dog barked behind.

An Jing was crazy, and seeing that An Ran had no intention of stopping at all, he strode towards her.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed An Ran's arm, "What are you going to do, we haven't finished talking yet." ”

"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Thanks to the many tortures in my previous life, I have trained myself to be calmer the more crazy people I encounter now.

"What do you mean you don't have anything to talk to me about?" An Jingqi's voice changed, "I'm doing this for your good, do you understand?" ”

"Really?" An Ran squinted at An Jing and sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, "I'm sorry, I really don't understand." ”

"......" Anjing.

"Forget it, Anjing." An Ran reached out to cover An Jing's arm, "We really can't talk." ”1314