The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 200 Hug (2)
The girl's hug came suddenly, like a soft cloud crashing into her arms.

Rong Zhou was startled, and immediately lowered his head.

At this time, he was only an inch away from her, so close that he could feel the warmth of her face, with a sweet fragrance, entwining his breath bit by bit.

Song Ranran's satin-like black hair was wrapped around her snow-white and slender neck, making her skin smooth and flawless.

Rong Zhou's fingers hanging on the trouser legs slightly tightened, but those black jade-like eyes were as gloomy as a dark night.

However, this brief hug was a touch away, as if it was just a whim.

When Song Ranran asked the question, she didn't expect to get such an answer from Rong Zhou. She was a little surprised, but more happy.

She hugged Rong Zhou suddenly because she was excited for a while, she didn't think too much, she just did it casually, and naturally she didn't keep it for too long, after embracing, she let go of her hand.

"Well, I also believe in myself. Then I will accept your good words. If you really win the prize, I will treat you to dinner." Song Ranran said with a slight hook on his lips.

Where no one was paying attention, Rong Zhou's hand was about to be raised and then lowered, and he was a little stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Song Ranran's voice sounded in the corridor, and he replied softly like many times before: "...OK."

Song Ranran didn't notice anything, she just waved her hand with a smile.

"Well, then you go back and have an early rest, good night."

After finishing speaking, she simply turned around and left, walked forward for a while, entered her room, and closed the door.

A closed door blocked the view.

Song Ranran had already returned to the room, but Rong Zhou was still standing there.

In fact, although the hug between the two just now looked very close, there was not much that actually touched the skin.

But even so, Rong Zhou's state was still not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The skin hunger/thirst that has not responded for a long time is about to move, looking forward to breaking through the cage of the owner's reason and restraint.

want to touch.

Want to try to get closer than a hug...

The string called reason is tense in my mind.

Even so, the expression of Rong Zhou standing outside Song Ranran's room did not fluctuate much.

His black eyes are as calm as a galaxy, making people unconsciously feel at ease just by looking at them.

A faint smile appeared in his eyes, as if a handful of extremely cold first snow had warmed up.

"Song Ranran, good night."

The clear and cold male voice is very soft, like the wind from ancient times.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps leaving in the corridor.

……

[001, hurry up, the point exchange system space, I'm going in to study today! 】

Just now, when Rong Zhou believed that she would win the competition without hesitation, Song Ranran felt as if she had received great support and was a little excited. As soon as she returned to the room, she couldn't wait to summon the learning system.

001:"……"

The host is so conscious tonight...

It really flattered the system.

[The points are automatically deducted, and the learning space has been opened. 】

Song Ranran heard the system prompt, and immediately lay down on the bed in a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and immersed herself in the space.

It was still the familiar small classroom and desk, but with her task assistance, 001 specially helped her find a series of Olympiad-related tutorial books and exercises, and piled them on the desk.

A pen, a person, all night.

Song Ranran was like a sponge, continuously absorbing additional knowledge.

　Let's just say, the hero can really bear it.In addition, why do you still want to have an attack when there is no large-scale contact with the skin?
　　Author: There is only one truth, because of love~
　　
　
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