Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 19
If it is said that Li Qingran and Huang Qianyu's love for Xie Ying'an in the book is the spring heart of a young girl, there is no unforgettable, only vigorous.

Then An Xiaoxiao's liking for Xie Ying'an was different. An Xiaoxiao really regarded Xie Ying'an as a lover to spend the rest of her life with.

But Xie Ying'an is definitely not a good man, at least not her good man.

Xie Ying'an in the book is very indifferent to love. It may be that the author's writing style is not good enough for the relationship between men and women. Even the book review area is one-of-a-kind. Just chuckle? ? ? ' or 'From campus to wedding dresses, shouldn't it be a blast?Can't wait to destroy the world, do you feel like we are the only one in the world? '

Qingran couldn't figure out why he could remember the book review section so clearly, but the plots in many books could only be vaguely remembered when he was in front of him.

She couldn't even remember why she was wearing a book?Regarding the memory of her previous life, except for the harsh sound of brakes, she can't think of anything else.

After lunch, Qingran felt a little sleepy.

It was rare for Zhao Yan to come back, and she had already been asked out by her little sister.

Li Qingmo and Liu Luoxi, two internet-addicted teenagers, are still playing games on the sofa, and they haven't come to a conclusion yet.

Xie Ying'an was sitting on the single sofa on Qingran's left, and An Xiaoxiao was sitting on the low stool next to her, peeling chestnuts swiftly.

The house is filled with the sweet aroma of chestnuts.

Qingran leaned halfway on the back of the sofa and looked at An Xiaoxiao's hands. The disposable gloves did not restrict the girl's nimbleness, and the yellow chestnut flesh was pulled out from the brown-red skin, and then all went into Li Qingmo's stomach.

After peeling a bag of chestnuts, An Xiaoxiao raised her head and met Qingran's gaze. Her eyes were bent: "Sister Qingran, do you want some chestnuts? There are still some in the kitchen."

Qingran doesn't want to eat, she just wants to sleep now.

Xie Ying'an looked over from the side: "Go to sleep in the house?"

Li Qingmo sneered: "Li Qingran, are you a pig? You only woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and now you're sleepy."

Qingran didn't bother to talk to Li Qingmo, shook his head at Xie Ying'an, opened his half-blurred eyes and said, "We still have an appointment with Ruan Ruan later."

Hearing this, Liu Luoxi looked up from the phone screen, "Where are you going? Take me?"

Qingran: "Go shopping, go to the library."

Liu Luoxi lost interest in an instant, "Forget it, you guys go, I'll play games with Li Xiaodi."

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Ruan Ruan sent a message.

Ruanmeizhi: Ranran, I got on the bus with Eleven, and we are going to meet at that time-honored shop on Zhongting Street.

QR: OK, I am going to go over here.

Soft sister paper: expression (happy)
Qingran spoke to them, picked up the coat that was hung up, and went out.

It was only when he walked out of the gate that Xie Ying'an followed. The boy put his hands in his pockets and followed three steps away from her.

Qingran paused and waited for him: "You want to go out too?"

The two walked side by side, Xie Ying'an deliberately slowed down: "See you off."

Xie Yingan's series of abnormal reactions made Qingran's heart suddenly sound the siren.

"There are a lot of dog walkers here on weekends," Xie Ying'an pointed to the dog walkers who were across the road from them, and explained: "Those erhas are not afraid of strangers and like to play around with others."

"Oh."

Qingran took a look at Erha, who had escaped from the master's rein, and played with Teddy, who was always in the air.

The two owners looked at each other, and it is estimated that they will become dog-walking friends in a short time.

Sure enough, it would be better to have a cat, she thought.

Xie Ying'an took Qingran all the way to the bus stop, and when Qingran got on the bus, when he looked back, the tall and thin boy stood out from the crowd, and he didn't see him leave until the bus was far away.

Qingran turned her head and sat upright. She was pregnant, and she couldn't treat Xie Ying'an, who grew up with her, as a cardboard figure like the hero in the book. For her, Xie Ying'an had flesh and blood and feelings, and his emotions were delicate, not as described in the book. As I said, I have an attitude of indifference to everything.

The entire book revolves around the relationship between him and Wen Shiyi, and the road between the two of them is not easy.

Not to mention the stumbling blocks of various male and female supporting roles, even Zhao Yan clearly expressed her dislike for Wen Shiyi.

Xie Ying'an's house is not far from the bustling Central Street. When Qingran got off the car and walked to the time-honored shop, Ruan Ruan and Wen Shiyi hadn't arrived yet.

Next to the time-honored store is a milk tea shop. The weather is getting warmer, and the business of the milk tea shop is also improving.

Qingran ordered three cups of milk tea, and while waiting for the milk tea, he saw Ruan Ruan and Wen Shiyi get off the bus.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the three walked side by side, each holding a cup of milk tea and wandering around the mall.

Compared to Ruan Ruan's easy-going, Wen Shiyi seemed a bit restrained.

The shopping mall has already started to change their spring clothes. The new shirts this year are very nice. The three of them discussed and bought one each.

Ruan Ruan suggested: "How about we all wear this shirt during the spring outing next week?"

Wen Shiyi nodded, "Yes."

Qingran has no objection either.

The time for shopping always passed quickly, near five o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them found a noodle shop, ate a bowl of noodles each, and were going to the library to read some books.

On the way, Wen Shiyi answered a phone call. When she hung up the phone, she still had a somewhat inexplicable expression.

Ruan Ruan asked her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Shiyi put the phone in his shoulder bag, thought for a while and said, "My step-sister just asked me where I was suddenly, for no reason."

Ruan Ruan was finally able to ask the question in his heart, "Eleventh, which school girl of the vocational high school is your step-sister really?"

"My step-sister is studying in a vocational high school, but I don't know if she is the school belle."

"Tsk!" Ruan Ruan shook his head, "What kind of school girl? It's all those people who are too idle to comment in the school bar. It doesn't count."

Qingran and Wen Shiyi agree with this statement.

"Otherwise," Ruan Ruan changed the subject and looked at Qing Ran with a malicious smile, "My family Ran Ran is so beautiful, why did that senior sister in high school become the school girl?"

Qingran ignored Ruan Ruan's joke, and only raised her eyes and gave her a smirk.

The facial features of the 17-year-old girl have already grown, the almond-shaped eyes and tea pupils seem to have bright star waves flowing, the lips are bright and the teeth are bright, the skin is as firm as fat, and the quality of jade is natural.

Wen Shiyi tightened the strap of the shoulder bag, thinking, Ruan Ruan is not kidding, Qingran is undoubtedly good-looking.

The day Wen Shiyi first met Qingran, Qingran and Xie Ying'an drove away the gangsters her stepsister brought to scare her for her. She was too frightened, but she clearly remembered the appearance of Qingran and Xie Ying'an in her mind.

After all, in the town where she grew up, she rarely saw such good-looking teenagers and girls.

The three of them didn't calm down until they reached the library. There were not many people in the library at this point, and even the librarian was eating while watching the drama with headphones on.

The three found a corner and sat down, each taking out a book from their bags.

Not long after sitting down, Wen Shiyi received another call.

Wen Shiyi didn't know what was asked at the other end, but Wen Shiyi lowered his face and lowered his voice: "Where I am is none of your business?"

Wen Shiyi hung up the phone, and not long after, the persistent call came again.

Unable to withstand such a phone attack, Wen Shiyi reported the address of the library.

When Qingran was halfway through finishing a paper, there were a few chaotic sounds from the library. With a smug smile on his face, Song Shize walked towards the direction where they were sitting.

Song Shize had long legs and walked to Qingran's side within a few steps.

With his arms propped on the desk, he looked at Qingran with a condescending attitude: "It's so nice that the annoying Li Qingmo isn't here."

Qingran pressed his fingers on the test paper and asked him, "Are you looking for me?"

"Ha~" Song Shize raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

Qingran didn't want to get too entangled with him, "What's the matter?"

"Yes," Song Shize grabbed Ruan Ruan's hand that was touching the phone, and his words were full of warning: "Don't make small moves."

Ruan Ruan withdrew his hand and glared at him.

After Song Shize warned Ruan Ruan with a sullen face, he turned his head to look at Qingran again: "I know it's hard to invite you, but this time I'll invite you in person, do you have any objections?"

Qingran thought, when did you not come to invite me in person?When did I give you face?

Such a brat is spoiled by his parents and deserves to be beaten!

In any case, without Li Qingmo who could fight, Qingran and Ruan Ruan had to collect their things and obediently follow Song Shize.

In the parking space next to the library, an extended version of the Mercedes-Benz van is parked, and the driver has been waiting for a long time.

Song Shize opened the car door, Qingran sat in first, Ruan Ruan had no choice but to pull Wen Shiyi to sit next to Qingran.

Song Shize sat in the co-pilot, and the boys who followed him got into another car.

The car drove to an unknown place, Qingran was not in a panic, and Song Shize was a little more playful, but he was still a teenager who did not break the law or discipline.

(End of this chapter)