Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 115

The weather is getting hotter.

The weather in mid-May is so hot that the air conditioner has to be turned on all night to fall asleep.

The moonlight outside is very good, and Qingran's desk is next to the window. She didn't draw the curtains, and when she was tired of doing homework, she turned her head to look at the moon outside.

Even the silhouette of the window can't stop her heart from admiring the moon.

The air conditioner in the room is a suitable 26 degrees. Xie Ying'an, who is sitting next to her, and Li Qingmo, who is opposite her, are playing with a mobile phone each. They have finished using their mobile phones in her room for more than half an hour.

"I said..." Qingran couldn't bear it anymore, put down the pen in his hand and prepared to drive the two of them back.

Wouldn't it be nice to go back to your room and lie on the bed and play with your phone?One or two crowded on her desk without doing homework, what does it look like?
Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo raised their eyes to look at her at the same time.

Xie Ying'an quickly turned off the phone screen, and asked Qingran: "What's wrong?"

Li Qingmo was not so polite to his own sister in comparison, he gave Qingran a glance: "Shut up!"

Qingran: "...""

Li Qingmo, you've been a little out of character recently, do you know that?
Qingran ignored them, and continued to talk about herself: "It's ten o'clock, if you want to play with your mobile phone, can you go back to your room to play? I'm going to bed."

In front of Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo, Qingran's biological clock always goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening.

"Why go to bed so early?" Li Qingmo quickly tapped the phone screen with both thumbs, and added slowly: "There will be no class tomorrow, so you can sleep as long as you want in the morning."

God damn there is no class tomorrow?

Is Li Qingmo's biological clock too messed up?There is still half a day of physics class tomorrow morning, and I have completely forgotten it.

Xie Ying'an nodded, put away his phone, stood up and pulled Li Qingmo's collar: "Let's go."

Li Qingmo didn't leave, he yelled and lost control of his emotions to the point where even the secret between Xie Yingan and Xie Yingan was exposed: "Xie Yingan, don't go too far, I promised to change seats with you, you promised If you want to help me ascend to the stars and surpass Liu Luoxi, you can't be dishonest!!!"

Xie Ying'an had already carried him to the door, and said threateningly: "Do you still want to surpass Liu Luoxi?"

Of course Li Qingmo thought about it, he dreamed about it, but now he obediently followed Xie Ying'an away.

After they left, Qingran put away the books on the desk, and turned to look for the phone on the bedside table.

She hasn't looked at her mobile phone for several days, and the reason is the same every time, because she is too busy studying.

This time the phone was not turned off, and it was almost turned off, and the battery showed 5%.

Qingran sat on the bed and charged her phone. When her mother was around, she and her brother were always supervised. They were absolutely not allowed to touch the phone while it was charging.

Now no one cares.

After actually turning on the phone, Qingran didn't know what to play, she simply didn't want to do homework today.

Xu is the serious impact of Wen Shiyi's heroine halo on her life. After answering the question today, there was actually a moment when Qingran felt a little tired of such a life.

The male lead and the female lead have their own halos, but what awaits her is the endless bad luck after meeting the female lead, which is really disturbing.

Just as he was thinking, the phone suddenly vibrated several times, and Qingran lowered his head to look.

She didn't know when she was pulled into a group by Song Shize. There were only a dozen or so people in the group, and now Song Shize was giving out red envelopes like crazy.

This... who can resist the temptation of red envelopes?
No matter how much pocket money there is on weekdays, Qingran couldn’t resist ordering the red envelopes. It might be for fun. The amount of red envelopes sent by Song Shize is not large, and it’s estimated to be only 100 or [-] yuan at a time. For the second generation ancestor, it’s just a drop in the bucket .

Just as Qingran snatched two red envelopes, Song Shize @her in the group.

Song Shize: Li Qingran, you still have time to grab red envelopes at this point, it seems that you have finished your homework.

Qingran pressed the phone screen for a long time before replying: I haven't finished writing yet.

Song Shize over there naturally didn't believe it: If a good student like you didn't finish his homework, would you play with your phone?
Ruan Ruan, who had been diving in the group, answered.

Ruanmeizhi: @宋史泽, don’t just talk about Qingran, have you finished your homework tomorrow?
Song Shize: Thanks to your name as my girlfriend, can you give me some snacks when you have time? Go to Class [-] and ask, when did I do my homework?
Ruanmeizhi: You are proud of not doing your homework, aren't you?
Ruanmeizhi: Also, if I care about you, I might as well raise two more stray dogs.

Song Shize: I don't care about you, let's get down to business.

Qingran was about to ask them about their business, but Ruan Ruan's message had already been sent before she, the handicapped party, typed this line.

Soft girl paper: @清满,满满, do you have any arrangements for tomorrow?Do you want to play together?
Zheng Chunming, who has been diving all the time, also erupted: Where should I go?
Ruan Ruan quickly replied to Zheng Chunming: Song Shize said that there is a new playground next to the store, and the haunted house inside is very exciting, and I want to invite everyone to challenge it together.

Zheng Chunming: Ah!Then remember to take me with you.

As soon as this was said, it didn't matter, several people who were diving ran out.

Wu Zixian: @宋时泽, Brother Ze, I'm free tomorrow too, I want to go too.

Ma Qingsheng: Brother Ze, bring me one.

Song Shize ignored them, and went to @清感 again: Li Qingran, let me know if you want to go or not.

Qingran: "..."

Why do you all type so fast, can you understand the pain of the handicapped party?

After typing, deleting and deleting with fingertips on the screen for a long time, Qingran's words were sent.

Qingran: I have half a day of physics class tomorrow morning, so I can't go there with you.

Song Shize sent a big white eye expression.

Song Shize: I knew, Li Qingran, you are always such a disappointment.

Soft sister paper: Ranran, if you are not free in the morning, then we will make an appointment in the afternoon.

Soft girl paper: Now that studies are so heavy, we should relax occasionally, okay?

Qingran bowed her head to type on the phone again, and just after typing a few words, she received another message from someone @her.

Li Qingmo: @清感, Li Qingran?

Qingran looked at his name and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Li Qingmo's message came again in the next second: Go to bed at ten o'clock on time?
Li Qingmo: Is this how you go to bed on time?
Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on Qingran's door outside, and he didn't need to guess that he knew it was her brother Li Qingmo.

Putting on his slippers, he walked slowly to open the door, but he never wanted to open the door. Standing outside the door was Xie Ying'an.

The boy may have just washed his face, and the locks of hair on his forehead are still steamy. He is wearing thin summer pajamas, which makes his figure even more slender.

He stared straight at Qingran with black eyes, but his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Tomorrow, are you going?"

Qingran was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what Xie Ying'an meant when he came over for a long time.

Did you go?What has to go?where to go
Then, she suddenly realized that there was only one explanation that could explain Xie Yingan's abnormality, that is, he was also in Song Shize's group.

"Don't go," Qingran said, "There is still class tomorrow morning."

Now, the sky is big and the earth is big, and learning is the biggest.

Xie Ying'an glanced down at the phone, then handed the phone to Qingran.

Qingran subconsciously reached out to take it, and looked at the message on the screen.

Song Shize and Ruan Ruan sang together in the group, and with Zheng Chunming's instigation, the three of them even set a time to pick her up tomorrow.

Qingran: "..."

She handed the phone to Xie Ying'an with a sad expression.

Xie Ying'an took the phone, looked at the dye for a moment, and finally couldn't help rubbing her head, her hair felt soft and soft.

A girl is a girl, even her hair is soft.

Xie Ying'an slowly raised the corners of her lips: "I will go with you tomorrow."

After all, without waiting for Qingran's answer, he retreated to Qingran's room and helped her close the door from the outside.

Qingran suddenly felt that her heart was even more congested.

(End of this chapter)