Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 12 She's Not Coming
Ruan Ruan held her mobile phone in a mess for a long time, and on the picture she clicked on, a man and a woman were very close together on the school playground, the tips of their noses almost touching.

The two people in the picture are Song Shize and the flower of the vocational college who is at the school gate today.

Ruan Ruan looked at Qingran who was sitting on the sofa and was concentrating on reading a book, then she couldn't hold back her fingers and slid to the upstairs building below.

First floor: When the book is ready to be used, there will be little hatred, so I can only explode here.

Second floor: Mom, (horrified and terrified) tell me, what did I see? ? ?
Sliding all the way to the seventh floor, Ruan Ruan approached the phone screen as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

Seventh Floor (Song Shize): Brother, you did a good job

Song Shize was not anonymous, and the sentence he replied didn't even have punctuation marks, which was enough to tell that this guy was in a bad mood.

In other words, anyone whose photos of picking up girls are posted on a public platform should not be in a good mood.

The key is that the host who posted the post actually replied below the seventh floor: Not high-definition enough, but it can be seen that it is you, enough.

"Damn it!" Ruan Ruan almost knelt down to this domineering bar lord.

Ruan Ruan prides herself on being a virtuous, virtuous, weak woman who has read poetry and books. In order to maintain this image, she rarely swears.

Qingran looked up at her upon hearing this, "What did you see?"

"Ranran, please open the school quickly and have a look."

"I heard you mentioned the school several times, what school is it?" Qingran took out his mobile phone and turned it on suspiciously. It's okay for students to bring mobile phones in school, but they must be turned off during class time.

After the mobile phone is turned on, the red symbol of 999+ is displayed on WeChat.

Ruan Ruan turned her head to look, and saw that the red color matched the logo, she was so surprised: "Ranran, how did you hold back so many news and not be curious to click on it?"

An obsessive-compulsive person like Ruan Ruan couldn't tolerate a red mark on a piece of software.

"I don't have time to watch." Qingran pointed to WeChat and glanced at it.

The message on the top is from Xie Ying'an, there is a red 4 next to his gray profile picture, Qingran clicks on it to see.

17:23 minutes

X: Did you take any notes on physics a few days ago?

17:23 minutes

X: If you have something to do, please take a picture and show it to me.

17:31 minutes

X: see reply
17:49 minutes

X: No need to send it

Qingran was full of question marks, and then looked at the current time. At 18:12, she hesitated for a moment, then took out the physical notes, found the previous pages of notes, took photos and sent them over.

After Qingran finished operating, Ruan Ruan at the side spoke: "Ranran, open the school bar link I sent you last time."

Qingran did as she said, the chat interface between her and Ruan Ruan was still on the day she was drunk, and the chat records were still there, but the link to the school bar was gone.

Qingran stared blankly at the words 'Sent from the website of the school bar', she had no memory of whether Ruan Ruan had replied that day or not.

"Huh?" Ruan Ruan was also stunned for a moment, lowered his head and read the chat records with Qingran, and muttered while reading: "I remember sending you..."

Before Ruan Ruanpa pulled out the chat records, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Li Qingmo's ears are sharp, and he went to open the door with a spatula in his hand. He didn't know who was outside the door, but he heard his puzzled voice: "Why are you here?"

The person who came in behind Li Qingmo was taller than him, and Ruan Ruan saw Xie Ying'an at a glance. She was a little scared of him now, so she quickly put away her phone and sat obediently beside Qingran.

But seeing the two of them walking together, especially when both of them were wearing home clothes, and one of them was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, Ruan Ruan's dying heart was instantly watered and became alive.

It has long been a habit for Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo to visit each other, and Li Qingmo didn't entertain him with guests at all, and turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Xie Yingan looked towards Qingran, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Ruan Ruan.

Ruan Ruanzang smiled and waved to Xie Ying'an, "Hi, Brother An."

Xie Ying'an nodded invisibly, walked to Qingran's side and stretched out his hand: "Physical notes."

"Oh." Qingran handed him the notebook that was still in his hand.

Xie Ying'an took the notebook and sat down on the sofa opposite the two of them, and the old god looked at the notes.

Qingran is also used to studying with Xie Ying'an, she lowered her head and continued to look at the phone in her hand. She didn't set do-not-disturb in the class group, and almost all unread messages came from there.

In this state, Ruan Ruan didn't dare to let Qingran open the school anymore, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Xie Ying'an who was opposite.

The big boy between teenagers and young people is worthy of being called a school grass. From this angle, with her 5.0 eyesight, she can clearly see that his black hair is soft and slightly curly, and his long and straight eyelashes are slightly drooping to cover his eyes. A pair of dark eyes, a high and straight nose, pale lips, and an abstinence all over her body.

If such a big boy falls into boundless lust and his lips are dyed bright red, tsk tsk...

What's even more amazing is that his hands holding the notebook are white and slender with well-defined joints. If someone with a hand fetish sees this, he probably won't get tired of it after ten years of playing.

Ruan Ruan's scrutinizing gaze was concealed, and it was inevitable that Xie Ying'an, who was very vigilant, would notice him. He raised his eyes and frowned and gave Ruan Ruan a lukewarm look. Ruan Ruan hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to look at his phone.

Accidentally clicked on the post on the school bar, she thought that she had nothing to do, so she might as well reply quickly.

When Qingran finished reading some useful information, he raised his head and met Xie Yingan's gaze. He had a book spread out in his hand, and he half leaned on the sofa and looked at her like this for an unknown amount of time.

Facing Qingran's eyes, he didn't have the slightest embarrassment. He simply closed the notebook in his hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, jumped back and forth on the screen with his fingers and clicked a few times, and then moved his chin to signal Qingran to look at the mobile phone.

The phone in Qingran's hand vibrated with a message, Xie Ying'an sent a link, she clicked on it, and the first thing she saw was the profile of Song Shize and a girl facing each other, the two were very close to each other It has exceeded the safe distance between boys and girls.

Qingran knew that Song Shize had never been a good guy, even when he chased her so crazily in the first year of high school, he never had a little girlfriend who stopped having fun around his back.

"Did you see it?" Xie Ying'an asked her across a coffee table.

"I see." Qingran exited the page, too lazy to look through it again.

Qingran's attitude made Xie Ying'an a little confused, but he said what he had to say without hesitation: "No matter what you promised him before, it's better to stay away from people like him in the future."

Ruan Ruan, who had been eavesdropping, couldn't help but stagnate when he heard the words.

Fuck, I feel like Brother An is like a domineering president.

Qingran lowered his eyes and did not respond.

That day she said a word to Song Shize, Song Shize was willing to move out of the classroom of class one, they all thought she had promised Song Shize something, but it was not the case, she did not promise Song Shize anything, just said a simple sentence, class seven is away from the second year of high school Senior sister's class is the closest.

It was just such a sentence that made Song Shize, who was planning to give up his frantic pursuit of her, go downhill.

Before Qingran could reply, Xie Ying'an felt a little irritable. He put the notebook on the coffee table, turned and left with long legs.

He didn't even leave a word of farewell, it's not like Xie Ying'an's previous style.

After a while, Li Qingmo came out with a plate full of vegetables. He glanced around and asked Qingran, "Where is Xie Ying'an?"

"Let's go." Qingran took the plate in his hand and walked to the dining table, "Ruan Ruan, come over for dinner,"

Ruan Ruan responded, put down the phone and walked over.

"Why are you leaving?" Li Qingmo muttered, opened the door and looked outside, there was no sign of Xie Ying'an outside the door, and it started to rain lightly outside at some point.

Qingran gave a pause for placing the tableware. Xie Ying'an lives a little far away from where they live, and I don't know how he came here, and whether he brought an umbrella.

Qingran's actions are often faster than her brain's control when doing things, and she left a sentence: "Ruan Ruan, brother, eat first, I'll go out and have a look."

Then he took an umbrella from the door and ran out without looking back, Ruan Ruan didn't even have time to stop it.

The light rain was dripping, it wasn't heavy, but it was very annoying. Qingran paused when she ran out of the gate, and she looked back with the umbrella in her hand.

Xie Ying'an leaned on the wall outside the door and looked at her, his dark eyes were as deep as a mirror, the moment he saw Qingran, his whole body was heavy and lifeless without a trace.

"What are you doing out here in the rain?" He stood up straight and braved the drizzle and walked towards Qingran, "Are you looking for me?"

Qingran raised her umbrella to cover the heads of the two of them, and she didn't know why she ran out in a flash of excitement.

Maybe it was because the coffee candy in the afternoon was too refreshing, or maybe it was because she suddenly remembered that the boy in front of her had beat up Song Shize with Li Qingmo more than once for her.

Because of the memory of wearing a book that suddenly burst into her mind a few days ago, she unilaterally became unfamiliar with Xie Ying'an during this period of time.

Xie Ying'an took the umbrella that Qingran was holding up with difficulty, and sent her to the door of the house, "Go back."

Xie Ying'an had no intention of going in.

Qingran paused when she opened the door, she turned to look at Xie Ying'an: "Aren't you going in together?"

Xie Yingan shook his head, "I still have something to do."

As the rain became heavier, the young Xiao Xiao Susu's figure disappeared into the depths of the rain curtain.

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The stray cats hid in the simple wooden houses built under the trees and screamed "meow meow" from hunger.

The boy in black was lying on the tree, his baseball cap was turned backwards on his face, and his expression could not be seen.

The rain dripping down from the leaves had already soaked his clothes, and the mobile phone in the right trouser pocket was vibrating non-stop, as if the boy in black had never heard of it.

Until the sky completely darkened, Ji Yanchen came back to his senses, he took off his wet baseball cap and got off the tree.

The stray cats at his feet kept barking at him, and he picked up the youngest cat. The kitten was so dirty that its original color could not be seen clearly.

The boy became hoarse and murmured: "She won't come..."

The wind and rain were blowing, leaving only his indiscriminate words in the air.

(End of this chapter)