Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 44 Fu Ran, Are You Perverted?
Ye Mian was wearing a long sweater of a niche brand today, the bottom was missing and she added satin boots.

Underneath is the bare-leg artifact, Fu Ran is sure.

Although the color of the bare-leg artifact is very similar to the skin color of the legs, there are still some subtle differences from normal skin, not to mention how deep his memory of her skin color is.

When writing the thesis, relying on being taller than her, he kept looking at her legs, and finally he didn't dare to leave after finishing writing, he could only dare to go out when his body calmed down.

Fu Ran splashed cold water on his face, closed his eyes, and frowned. The cold water flowed from the corners of his forehead to his chin, forming water droplets, and finally fell precariously.

After calming down for a while, he didn't go out until his expression became normal again.

In the corridor, as soon as you turn your head, you can see the obedient girl waiting in place.Ye Mian was holding his black mobile phone, looking at the screen seriously with his head down.

The screen is bright...

Fu Ran's heart tightened suddenly, and he stopped abruptly.

At that moment, he felt as if all the muscles in his body were being forced to tense up, as if he was caught lying for the first time when he was a child, and he didn't dare to approach the person who was about to punish him.

His breathing tightened, and he stood a few meters away from her. Looking from behind her, the screen of his mobile phone was the chat background he specially set.Freehand drawing, no coloring, next to two columns of green dialog boxes.

And the person holding the phone was biting the corner of his mouth and staring at the background image.

Damn it, Fu Ran just wants to scold people like this now.

Sensing his approach, Ye Mian turned her head stiffly, looking at him faintly with those eyes.

What a cute little boy!This fucking is a perverted, big-tailed wolf who is eyeing tigers covetously!
Fu Ran's chest was pounding, and he walked over calmly, reached out and took the phone away from her, his throat was dry.

"study…"

"Do you still want to call an obedient child Senior Sister?" Ye Mian twitched the corner of her mouth, but didn't hold her tightly, "Fu Ran, are you perverted?"

After speaking, he sneered.

Fu Ran choked for a moment, pinched the phone tightly with his fingertips, and watched her expression change. After a moment of silence, he cried out with difficulty,
"Ye Mian."

She smirked and commented, "Oh, you should call me Senior Sister."

"I..." Fu Ran refused to take his eyes off her, hesitating to speak, and finally he could only choke out a few very useless words, "I can explain."

To be reasonable, should she shout with tears in her eyes, "You explain, you explain now!" or "No matter how you explain, I already know that you are plotting against me!" or "I won't listen, I won't listen!" Wang Ba recites the scriptures"?
But tonight's stimulation/excitement was too great, and her mind was not very clear. She looked around, finally gritted her teeth, and said domineeringly, "No need. Brother, let's see you in the rivers and lakes by fate!"

Then he turned around and flicked his long hair, and ran away thumping. When he went downstairs, he took two steps at a time, gasping for breath.

In the corridor, Fu Ran stiffly touched his face, the end of her hair brushed his face just now.

...Fuck, it's still a little fragrant.

Ye Mian returned to the dormitory with a sullen face, sitting motionless on the chair with a sad expression.

Bai Li gave her a strange look, "Is your movie choice tonight tragic?"

Ye Mian cut straight to the point, raised her head with a look of grief and indignation, "My well-behaved and pure girlish student is actually a pervert!"

Yan Yi immediately became interested, "Pervert? That Fu Ran?"

Ye Mian was so tired that she didn't love, and she didn't want to talk.

Bai Li said calmly: "Stop pretending, I see that your sad expression hides a wretchedness of crazy joy."

"………I don't."

"You have," Bai Li turned around and looked straight at her, her eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was as serious as studying words and sentences in Bai Lianhua's novel, "Did you covet her beautiful junior before? I saw You have saved photos of people."

Ye Mian: "...I am, I think it is pleasing to the eye."

"No, you are becoming lustful. You want to occupy the beauty of your junior! But you refuse to admit that you are old and eat young grass, so you are going to start as a mother-type senior, from senior to friend, and finally to become a boy. Friend, you are so scheming!"

"..." This idea is so detailed that I don't need to explain it.

She was full of concern, but Yan Yi seemed to be interested, his eyes sparkled and pulled her to understand the details.

"Why is the beautiful junior so perverted? Let me hear it? It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I like it!"

Ye Mian: "Do you like perverts?"

Yan Yi: "No, I'm a pervert who likes beautiful juniors."

Ye Mian: "Is there any difference? You are a bit too heavy!"

Yan Yi: "It's a pervert to say that I just like beautiful juniors. For example, if you are a pervert, I have no interest at all and even want to send you to the police station."

Ye Mian: "...Get out! Maliu, Shunli, hurry up! Get out as far as you can!"

Yan Yi: "... irritable. Are you also endocrine disordered?"

Ye Mian gritted her teeth bitterly, pushed her away and directly plugged in the earphones, fully and necessary expressing that she didn't want to listen to their BB anymore.

She turned on the computer, clicked on Weibo, and started posting on Weibo with anger.

[I'm Fat Boniang: Give me a sick and perverted article, thank you for "smile"/Although I met a pervert, I pretended to be calm and he/Mom is amazing jpg]

The sound of pressing the keyboard in the dormitory was crisp and loud. Judging from the sound, there were two more keys on it that were about to be lifted.

Bai Li and Yan Yi in the back looked at each other, and they both took up their mobile phones and logged on to Weibo to search for a new Weibo posted by a certain sleeper.

Twenty seconds later, Bai Li gave Yan Yi a meaningful look.

You see, Ben Bailiansu said that she only had excitement and obscene joy in her heart.

Yan Yi looked angrily at the back of Ye Mian's head, and returned Bai Li's look.

No wonder this cub awkwardly disagrees with my desire to develop a relationship with a beautiful junior, it turned out that he wanted to internalize it a long time ago.

Yeah, now I'm starting to prepare myself mentally for being with a pervert.

So should we lick or...?
Never mind, the junior is not the fuel-efficient Jack Su.

The exchange of glances between the two people ended, and they went back to their seats to do their own things, and the sound of piapiapia pressing the keyboard was left in the dormitory for a while.

Yan Yi: Judging from this voice, Moumian must be very excited and happy!They can only rely on external forces to vent their joy and joy!

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Fu Ran's air pressure was extremely low tonight, the expressionless low air pressure, the kind that made him unable to breathe.

There is no class tomorrow Saturday, so he went straight out of school and returned to the apartment, and locked himself in the bedroom when he entered the door.

"Brother! I was really wrong! I thought you were on two boats, liking the blogger lady and hooking up with other senior sisters at the same time!! I just want to pull you ashore! I didn't care about your beast in the end Behavior?! I even covered you!"

"As for that good thing, I'm even more wronged! I thought you were listening! I was going to explain it clearly to my senior!"

The mobile phone was placed by the bed and the speaker was turned on, and the computer was also turned on next to it. The "Art Academy Final Exam Review Materials" sent by Qin Yan half an hour ago just popped up. Seeing the words "Art Academy" was like seeing Qin Yan's silly/forceful face.

Fu Ran poker-faced and clicked ×.

Then he sat on the bed with one leg bent, and listened to the idiot on the other end of the phone crying about his innocence without changing his face, and stared at the opened painting on the easel next to him.

It is exactly the same as the background picture on WeChat.

(End of this chapter)