Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 161 I Can't Get a Name, Just Be Sweet
"Aren't you afraid that my dad will tear you into woven fabric?"

"That must be made clear. I don't want my uncle and aunt to come next time. I can only be your schoolmate, and I can't even say a word."

She opened her eyes wide, expressing her admiration for his spirit of fighting.

Jiaohua is a great Jiaohua who has the courage to endure all kinds of wind and rain and mental torture, she even wants to applaud him.

"But you may be overthinking it. My parents are out on a trip, and they won't be back until a few days before the New Year. And Lin Jin is with me, so he won't make small reports."

Fu Ran pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "You mean...uncle and aunt won't be back until a few days before the New Year?"

Ye Mian didn't know why his ability to grasp key points was so up and down, but she also nodded, "Yes, they went abroad."

"Then, where do you live after the holiday?" He fixed his eyes on her and asked calmly.

Ye Mian was taken aback.

Is Jiaohua sending her an invitation to live together?
She coughed, and glanced at him from the corner of her eye, "This, isn't it good?"

It's this sentence again, it appears with high frequency, and every time it appears, it must be when the self-brain surge in her mind climaxes.

Fu Ran is helpless, his girlfriend is ahead of his expectations, he just wants to boil frogs in warm water step by step, but she wants to go to heaven in one step, speeding up the progress of his plan many times.

He didn't know whether to be happy or what to do.

"Why is it not good? I just wanted to say that we should go out and have fun too."

"..." A little embarrassed, she could only squeeze out a surprised smile, "It's nice to hang out together."

Fu Ran took her shrunken legs, put them on his legs, covered them with a pillow, and said, "But this is just my thought."

"Since you love me deeply, why don't you live with me, huh?"

When he asked a question, he added a modal particle, the ending sound rose, and a pair of dark eyes looked at her seriously... She was about to have a heart attack, and she wished she could jump up and say yes to him on the spot and throw herself on him on the sofa Let's have a bite first!
Be reserved, though!Be dignified!Even though she has spoiled Jiaohua a hundred times in her heart, she still has to pretend on the surface that she doesn't have the slightest thought for Jiaohua but is just a little bit tempted.

She took a deep breath and said hesitantly, "I'll think about it when I go back."

Come on Jiaohua, try your best to persuade me!I am very persuasive!
I don't know if Jiaohua saw her plan, but he just kept staring at her, and after a while, a lonely expression appeared on his face,

"If you don't like it, forget it, don't force it."

After speaking, he made a gesture to retreat, and sat up straight with a slow movement and a lonely expression, staring blankly at the front in a daze.

Ye Mian immediately grabbed his hand, thinking that this fucking is like roses weeping dew, it made her heart sore.It's just that this movement is a bit too slow, Jiaohua's real scheming...

However, she loves it!

She sighed faintly, took his hand, and knelt down on the sofa instead, "It's not forced."

Not only is she not reluctant, she can't wait to set off fireworks.

Holding hands and looking at teary eyes, the same sex is speechless and choked, so the opposite sex can only get together, hug and hold high.

After all, all the preludes are aphrodisiacs/drugs for lovers - excerpted from famous quotes from the life of the leopard girl.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two packed their things and prepared to go back to school.

Fu Ran stayed in the next room for half an hour, and she only heard the sound of tape being pulled, probably sealing something.

She packed it up first, and closed the window of the master bedroom, so as not to forget it later.When she closed the window and turned around, her lambswool coat was hooked again.

The resistance was quite high, and the thread could be heard snapped with a bang.

She frowned and straightened the lock of hair, looking back for something that was hooking her.

But found another transparent hook.

Last time in Fu Ran's rented room, a transparent hook caught her coat, and this time it happened again.But last time there were several of them——she looked thoughtfully at the wall next to her, and sure enough, she saw two more hooks.

Last time, the hooks were stuck on the outside wall, and they were said to be used to hang pictures, but they were removed because they didn’t look good. What about these?Hanging in the bedroom, the positions are different heights, it should not be a hanging painting, right?What kind of painting hangs in such a lower position.

Although it's okay to have a few hooks in the house, she noticed twice that the position of the hook stickers is not quite right, and she always feels a little strange.

As for what was strange, she couldn't tell exactly.What if Fu Ran really likes to hang murals, or he just likes to stick hooks to hang things...

What is the hobby of sticking hooks, she is a little embarrassed.

Unable to figure it out, Ye Mian pulled up the trolley of the suitcase, pushed it outside the room, and waited for Fu Ran to bring it downstairs.

It took two hours to sit on the high-speed rail, and just after she got on the seat, there was still noise next to her. She didn't plan to sleep, and was talking to Fu Ran.

While talking, he suddenly remembered about the hook, so he asked Fu Ran, saying:
"I found a lot of hooks on the wall in your room, what are they used for?"

Fu Ran paused for a moment, turned his head to meet her gaze, and just for a moment, his eyelashes drooped again, blocking the gloomy eyes.

When I looked up again, I was only serious, reached out to hold her hand, stroked it carefully, and said, "Oh, it's for hanging pictures."

"What painting do you like so much? I brought it to school and hung it in the sleeping room. I think the hooks are of different heights, and the hanging position is a bit strange."

Fu Ran held her hand, adjusted the seat for her, and then smiled, "Next time I have a chance, I will show you those paintings. I really like them. You should like them too."

After all, the people in the painting are them.

Ye Mian didn't realize that there was something in his words, but thought his paintings were really good-looking, so she nodded and said, "Okay. But if you don't need the hook, you should remove it. My coat has been hung on it twice."

She showed him where a thread hung from the coat.

"Okay, I'll take it off next time."

Fu Ran stretched his eyebrows and smiled, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Take a break, I will call you when we arrive."

She couldn't bear this kind of gentle offensive, she shrank back, pursed her lips and closed her eyes.

One day later, Ye Mian, who finally saw the picture frame, remembered this conversation, and wished he could just think of himself as a dumb, an upright dumb who only cared about Jiaohua but didn't have any extravagant thoughts.

The ancients did not deceive her, she looked perfect in every way, but there were really some problems in some places.

Such as Jiaohua's brain.

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Ye Mian: I remember that in this book, my male protagonist was set as a beautiful young sweet wolf dog.How many benefits did the hero give you to make you change to this?

Humble Author: About ten monthly tickets per month. He said try to be abnormal, but I can't help it.

Ye Mian:! ! !As perverted as possible? !

Humble author: He also said that you must change your character design to a little white rabbit jumping into his arms, the hair is so shiny and ravishing.

Ye Mian:! ! !Give me a monthly ticket, and I'll bribe the dog author to change it back! ! !

(End of this chapter)