Paranoid and sick, he said I was mentally ill

Chapter 176 It's Not His Turn to Thank You
The night wind in autumn is very strong and extremely cold.

After leaving the Linshui clubhouse, Jiang Ran rushed to the door of Yan's house as fast as he could in his life. He stood at the downstairs door of Yan Yan's house for a long, long time.

It's like punishing yourself.

This quiet night tonight has become a sleepless night for many people.

Not only Yan Yan, Shen Shujun, Jiang Ran, Jiang Yiyi, Fu Yanru and others, but also many others couldn't sleep.

The next morning.

In the distance, the cold clouds drifting out of the sky were slowly stained with a touch of red. Jiang Ran turned around and left leisurely. He went home to change his school uniform and get his schoolbag, and then turned back here to wait for the girl.

After Shen Shujun sat on the balcony for a few hours, he got up and went into the house to rest.

Yan Yan was sleepless all night.

Because the medicinal properties come and go, this night she kept running between the bed and the bathroom and bathtub.

So early in the morning, Yan Yan went downstairs with dark circles under her eyes. After she went downstairs, she realized that Shen Shujun had woken up earlier than her.

The slender handsome young man just happened to come out of the kitchen when Yan Yan went downstairs.

And there are two cups of hot milk in both hands.

When Shen Shujun saw the person coming, he bowed his lips slowly and greeted him with a smile: "Sister got up so early?"

It's just that the young man opened his mouth, and the voice that spewed out slowly from his rose-colored thin lips was so hoarse and dry.

Yan Yan could tell from his voice that he had a cold.

"you caught a cold?"

Similarly, the moment the Qianqian girl opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse and dry like a boy's.

The throats of the two of them seemed to be crushed back and forth by a big truck all night.

"Sister has a cold too?" Shen Shujun looked at her in surprise and asked.

Shen Shujun did not expect Yan Yan to catch a cold.

But after thinking about it later, he was right. Before he walked out of her room, he listened to her and filled the bathtub in her bathroom with cold water.

So take a cold bath, it's autumn again.

How could it be possible not to catch a cold?

"En." Yan Yan responded lightly.

"Here, moisten your throat." He purposely blew the cold wind on the balcony for half the night last night, thinking about asking her to make ginger soup for him today.

Unexpectedly, she, like herself, also caught a cold.

When Shen Shujun handed Yan Yan one of the glasses of milk in his hand, the expression on her face was obviously taken aback.

After a few seconds, he reached out to take it.

The glass of milk that Shen Shujun handed her reminded Yan Yan of the memories between them in the previous life.

Not long after he got married in the last life, he was also like this, with a smile on his face, and he worked hard every night to prepare a cup of steaming milk for her to drink.
When it comes to those memory pictures later, Yan Yan no longer thinks about them, but recalls them.

She raised her head and gulped down the milk in one gulp.

Shen Shu, who was in front of the Qianqian girl, saw this, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with surprise.

And then it was the same, he raised his head and swallowed heavily.

Yan Yanyao cast a glance at Shen Shujun, who was just like himself, drinking milk boldly, and Ran Ran reminded: "Let's go, go to school."

As soon as she stepped out of the house, she was thinking that it was getting colder and colder this day.

When talking to Jiang Ran last night, he said that he would wait for the two of them at his door this morning.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Yan and Shen Shujun went out and looked up, they naturally saw the tenacious young man standing upright like a pine tree in the distance, looking at the two of them.

It's Jiang Ran.

The moment Yan Yan saw Jiang Ran, there was a burst of mixed emotions in her heart, and a very inexplicable emotion surged straight to the tip of her own heart.

There is a sore feeling that tears can't help but want to overflow the lacrimal gland.

Seeing that, Yan Yan walked quickly to the boy.

She slightly raised her pair of dark eyes like bright stars hanging high in the night sky to look at him, and looked directly at the young man's dark eyes.He asked him in a hoarse voice, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, just arrived." The moment Jiang Ran heard the sound, Jiang Ran opened his old smile on the corner of his lips to face the girl, but after noticing the change in her voice, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then asked Wen Sheng She: "Do you have a cold?"

Yan Yan nodded, and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's a small matter, I'll just buy some medicine when I get back from school at noon."

"At noon, I'll go to your house to make ginger soup for you to drink." He looked ahead, his soft and gentle tone remained unchanged.

Yan Yan responded with a smile like a flower, and answered with a good word: "Okay."

What the girl didn't know was that the boy beside her had actually stood at the door of her house for almost a whole night and never left.

The only time I left was when I watched the sky dawn and then went back to my home to change my school uniform and take my schoolbag.

"Let's go then."

After the girl finished speaking, she led Jiang Ran and Shen Shu, who were beside her, to the direction of the school.

Along the way, it was rare for the three of them to be silent in an extremely tacit understanding.

No one spoke.

When Xing was far away from Yan's house and was about to arrive at the school a few hundred meters away, Jiang Ran suddenly said, "Ah Yan, can you go and buy some breakfast for the two of us?"

His voice was softer than ever, as if he would knead fine water in the next second.

Jiang Ran found a reason to dismiss the girl.

I don't know whether Yan Yan saw it or not.

"Then you two go first, I'll be right back." After hearing this, she nodded in agreement, then turned and went straight to a good breakfast shop on the far side of the road.

Seeing the girl left, Shen Shujun didn't say anything.

He just watched her leaving slender and thin back quietly with bright eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Ran, who had just shut down for a while, spoke again.

Jiang Ran continued walking without stopping for half a minute, while turning his head to look at Shen Shujun, who was almost as tall as himself, and shouted to him in a low voice: "Shen Shujun."

"Ok?"

Hearing Jiang Ran beside him suddenly call his name, Shen Shujun hummed in surprise, and then, his long, narrow and deep dark blue eyes glanced at him lightly, and asked in the same voice as Yan Yan's. Said: "What's wrong?"

"Last night at the Linshui clubhouse." While talking, Jiang Ran suddenly stopped the steps he was walking on without any warning.

He stared straight at the boy's long and narrow blue eyes, and thanked him in a clear voice, "Thank you."

Almost at the moment when the last words fell from Jiang Ran's mouth, Shen Shujun hurriedly refuted him: "That's what I should do."

Protecting the people he cares about and cares about is what he should do.

Besides, even if he really wanted to thank him, it would not be Jiang Ran's turn to thank him.

(End of this chapter)