Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 29 Passing by the Classroom Twice
On the second day after Qingran was hospitalized, Xie Yingan was still the first to rush to the hospital after school.

At that time, Song Shize was telling a joke with Qingran. After a joke was finished, Qingran didn't laugh, and he laughed backwards and forwards.

Qingran looked at him like a pervert.

Song Shize gradually couldn't laugh after being looked at with such eyes, he "cut" and said, "Li Qingran, you are so boring."

Turning around, he saw Xie Ying'an leaning against the door looking at him, and Song Shize was taken aback.

"What time is it?" Song Shize looked at the watch on his wrist, "Xie Ying'an, are you skipping class?"

At 17:22 BJ time, it was obvious that Xie Yingan did not skip class. It seemed that not everyone liked skipping class as much as he did. Song Shize was a little disappointed.

Xie Ying'an walked in with long legs and frowned at him: "Don't you have a ward yourself?"

Song Shize raised his eyebrows, "Our own is not as fragrant as others'."

This awkward look successfully made Xie Ying'an's fist itch again, and he gave Song Shize a cold look.

Song Shize spread his hands indifferently, he really wished that Xie Ying'an would beat him up again, so that he could stay in the hospital for a while longer.

This time period was when the traffic jam was severe, Xie Yingan sat between Qingran and Song Shize, his eyes fell on the fruit on the table, and he turned his head to ask Qingran: "What fruit do you want to eat?"

Qingran remembered the image of him peeling apples yesterday, and she suddenly became playful, looking at the most conspicuous pineapple among the pile of fruits with great interest.

"I want to eat pineapple," she said.

Song Shize swallowed, and answered: "Count me in."

Song Shize brought pineapple, the most unreliable fruit to give away, and he said seriously that he didn't know what kind of fruit Qingran liked to eat, so he simply bought a portion of everything.

Qingran felt that he was unable to deal with this kind of rich and powerful dude.

Xie Ying'an picked up a pineapple and looked at Qingran who was sitting opposite him.

Qingran didn't believe that he could still peel pineapples, so he was watching intently at the moment.

Song Shize had no self-knowledge at all, so he moved a stool and sat on the other side of the square table to join in the fun.

Xie Yingan opened the fruit knife, he cut off the head and tail of the pineapple, cut three times evenly from top to bottom, took out a piece, pressed the pineapple, cut the skin and flesh with the knife, sliced ​​the flesh, and arranged them crosswise in the fruit plate.

Qingran and Song Shize were stunned by a quick show operation.

Song Shize came back to his senses, reached out to get the sliced ​​pineapple, and complimented with a smile on his mouth: "Not bad, brother."

Xie Ying'an quickly slapped Song Shize's hand away, and reminded him lightly, "I didn't cut it for you."

"Damn it," Song Shize couldn't believe his ears, "Xie Ying'an didn't expect you to be such a person with the opposite sex and no humanity."

Xie Ying'an ignored him at all, tied up a fruit stick and handed it to Qingran.

Qingran paused for receiving the fruit lottery, and Song Shize's words in the morning went through his mind again like watching flowers on horseback.

In the morning, Song Shize was still suspiciously gossiping, "Tell me the truth, have you guys fallen in love early?"

He pretended to raise three fingers to make an oath: "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."

Puppy love, this topic is too sensitive for high school students, especially for a good student like Qingran, a delicate girl like her has already planned every step she will take next.

Hearing Qingran say that she would never fall in love early, Song Shize's eyes really became weirder.

Out-of-season pineapples are not tasty, and Qingran regretted asking Xie Yingan to peel pineapples in order to play tricks on him.

Xie Ying'an saw that she was eating reluctantly, and knew that the pineapple might not taste good, so he pushed the pineapple in front of Song Shize.

Song Shize was overjoyed, the sour pineapple tasted delicious to him.

Li Qingmo arrived at the hospital at 17:43. As soon as he stepped into the door of the ward, he began to shout: "The traffic jam is almost dead."

When he saw Xie Yingan, he was obviously stunned for a long time, and then asked him: "Why did you come here so quickly? Are there no traffic jams?"

Xie Ying'an stood beside Qingran, and lazily replied, "You are lucky, there is not much traffic jam on the way I came."

Li Qingmo was dubious.

When Li Qingmo came in, Qingran saw that Ruan Ruan and Wen Shiyi were still following behind him.

Seeing Qingran's eyes brighten, Ruan Ruan rushed over with open arms: "Ah, my Ranran, I miss you so much."

Xie Ying'an frowned and pulled Qingran away, Ruan Ruan couldn't hold back and threw herself on the hospital bed.

"Hahahaha~" Song Shize burst out laughing.

Ruan Ruan got up from the bed, turned around and stared at Song Shize with cannibalistic eyes.

Song Shize spread his hands: "What's the use of staring at me? I didn't pull Li Qingran away."

Of course, Ruan Ruan didn't dare to stare at Xie Ying'an. Although Song Shize had great fists, in Ruan Ruan's eyes, he was just a second-generation ancestor with poor grades and poor character. .

"Because you laughed so badly." Ruan Ruan was annoyed at him, "Also, Angola opened Ranran for Ranran's sake. She hasn't recovered yet. I'm so happy to see Ranran. For a while, for a while. She's still sick."

The last sentence was obviously explaining to Xie Yingan.

"Fuck!" Song Shize cursed in a low voice.

Li Qingmo, who was standing behind him, kicked Song Shize's ass, and it was obvious that he didn't use much force.

Song Shize covered his buttocks with both hands, looked back at Li Qingmo in a state of panic, and his performance was exaggerated:

"What are you doing? Let me tell you, I don't like you."

Li Qingmo was about to throw up, "Be normal for me."

Qingran walked over to help Ruan Ruan stand up, and Wen Shiyi also walked over.

The three girls sat down beside the hospital bed, and a few boys walked outside wisely.

Li Qingmo went to grab Xie Ying'an's neck, but he was not as tall as Xie Ying'an, so it was funny to see him from behind.

Ruan Ruan grabbed Qingran's hand: "My Ranran, did you see that when I wanted to hug you just now, Brother An's eyes really wanted to kill me?"

Wen Shiyi said softly: "Ruan Ruan, you are indeed a little too impulsive, in case Qingran is thrown at you..."

Qingran shook her head helplessly, "I'm really not that weak."

Ruan Ruan said angrily: "

The person who posted the post is really evil. I heard that even our school has paid attention to this matter. To put it bluntly, Song Shize is the culprit of this matter. Hmph, it turned out that nothing happened to him. "

Wen Shiyi reminded in a low voice: "Didn't Song Shize get beaten by classmate Xie and put him in the hospital?"

Ruan Ruan choked: "...that's what he deserves."

She turned her head to Qingran's side again, and told Qingran what happened in school these two days: "Ranran, you don't know that Huang Qianyu and Sun Xin got together during a few breaks yesterday, whispering What, and then I laughed like I was spanked by a fart, but after the clarification post was posted last night, they couldn’t laugh anymore in class today, haha~”

Qingran also pursed her lips and smiled, smiling, she suddenly remembered something again: "Have you seen Senior Roland at school these two days?"

In the final analysis, this incident was caused by Roland.

Ruan Ruan shook her head: "I heard that the senior didn't come to class these two days. She seemed to post an apology to you in the school bar last night. Didn't you see it?"

Qingran pointed to the mobile phone that was still charging, "My mobile phone ran out of power yesterday morning."

When Xie Ying'an came here today, she really didn't break her promise, and brought her a charger. Her mobile phone had just been charged.

A few girls were gossiping, and when it was 06:30, Li Qingmo came over to urge them to go back.

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about? We can study together the day after tomorrow." Li Qingmo stood at the door and urged with lowered eyelids.

Ruan Ruan and Wen Shiyi say goodbye to Qingran together.

Before leaving, Ruan Ruan whispered in Qing Ran's ear and asked if she knew Ji Shen well?

Qingran looked at her suspiciously.

Ruan Ruan explained in a low voice, "Ji Shen actually passed by the door of our classroom twice today, twice!"

She stretched out two fingers: "You said that our side is eight hundred miles away from their third and second class of senior high school, and it's not on the way no matter what, how can he turn to the door of our class?"

Qingran lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

"Okay, I'll go back to Ranran first." Ruan Ruan and Wen Shiyi waved goodbye to Qingran, and the girl winked at her playfully: "It hurts you to be angry, don't be angry anymore."

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At night, Qingran turned on the phone that indicated that charging was complete.

After entering the password, a series of text messages popped up belatedly.

First, the text messages of condolences sent by Lao Wu for two consecutive days, and then the WeChat messages of condolences from his classmates.

After hesitating for a moment, she clicked on it.

Yesterday - 19:07
Ji: You should feed the cat today
Ji: You didn't come

Today - 07:12
Ji: Ji He said you asked for leave

Ji: Will you feed the cat today?
20:03
Ji: You didn't come

Qingran was at a loss while holding the phone. Two days ago, she took the initiative to ask to add Ji Yanchen's WeChat account. The reason was that they could contact each other when they came out to feed the cats together. As a result, she let him go in less than two days.

Gee!
The voice of the video call suddenly sounded, and Qingran, who was contemplating, shivered in fright, and apparently threw away the phone.

Qingran glanced at the screen, and the name on the screen was "Xie Ying'an". Qingran hesitated for a moment between accepting and not answering.

Zhao Yan looked over with a smile, "Is there An Zi's phone number?"

Qingran nodded, and then answered decisively.

(End of this chapter)