When Ran Xing came home, he saw Ran Sze waiting for her in the living room. When he saw her, he raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "Wake up, why is it so late today, you didn't come back until nearly ten o'clock. "

     Ran Xing changed his shoes and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I will be back late today."

    Ransze asked with concern: "Why did you go out all day?"

    Ran Xing said honestly: "I went on a date with my boyfriend."

    Ran Sze obviously doesn't believe it, she knows her daughter Mo Ruofu, Ran Xing is the kind of solitary physique, it is strange to find a boyfriend, he sighed and said: "Wake up, is it my father every day? You were so tired of running on you, so I spent a whole day hanging out alone."

    Ran Xing looked at Ran Sze seriously.

    She said several times that she was going on a date with her boyfriend, but Ran Sze didn't believe it.

    In his eyes, she will never find a boyfriend in her life.

    Ran Xing wanted to clarify, but when he was with Fu Xuechen, he had not yet reached the point of meeting his parents, and at the level of Ran Sze's daughter's slave, knowing that his daughter was in love, he would definitely not be able to help his ancestors All three generations heard it.

    Ran Xing replied calmly: "Is it useful for you to squeeze xiao1 against me? How many times have you nagged me since I was a child to make me go out and socialize more and become sunny and cheerful, have I changed it?"

    Ranszee suffered a fatal blow to the heart.

    His daughter grew up so big, she never grew up to be what he hoped, she was smart and assertive since she was a child, not the kind that would be obedient when he talked.

    Ran Sze's gentle and handsome face was full of helplessness, and he only persuaded: "Wake up, I watch you stay at home every day, I can't help but dislike it, I think it's not good for you to be so dead. ; but you don't stay at home, and you can't help but talk about you."

    In short, Ransze was full of the sadness and helplessness of an old father.

     Raising a daughter is really hard.

    My daughter is so cute and beautiful, staying at home is worried that she will end up alone in this life, and she is afraid that she will be taken away by a wolf cub if she does not stay at home.

    Sorry.

    Ran Xing nodded understandingly, her voice was crisp and tender, and said: "It's all like this, human nature is so owed, I don't want to go home, I still miss you a little bit, go home, stay for a long time again A bit boring."

    After a pause, she added, "Don't worry, I'll get out of here tomorrow."

    Father Ran shook his head and laughed.

    Actually, compared to my friends who don't see their children a few times a year after they go to college, his little girl loves her family so much that she runs to the house at every turn, which is not bad.

    Although she is full of disgust verbally, it is also for the good of her daughter, and I hope her daughter will be happier.

    My own daughter, and that's the only one, how could Father Ran really dislike it? It's too late for her to get used to it. For her going home, she wants her to stay at home every day. Isn't this meant to study? .

    Father Ran looked at the table again, it was ten o'clock, he knew that his daughter was going to catch a flight tomorrow morning, so he didn't nag, just said: "Then go to bed early, want to go home Just pick a weekend or a holiday to go home. Anyway, the family is not short of money, and there is never a shortage of airfare money. That is... Parents will hope that you have normal friends and social circles. After all, staying at home is not good, and then you can't help chatting You, don't take it to heart."

    Ran Xing's heart warmed, she knew that her father really doted on her, so she would talk about it like this, otherwise the president of Renyi University would have such a spare time to take care of you.

    Ran Xing nodded docilely and obediently: "I know, I've been nagged by you for so many years, I'm used to it."

    Pause for a moment, then say, "Dad, I'm going to bed, you go to bed earlier too."

    Father Ran nodded lightly.

    Ran woke up and went upstairs, went back to his bedroom, washed up, lay on the bed, and saw an additional email in his mobile phone mailbox, the couple's outfit blogger had already repaired the picture and sent it over .

    Ran wakes up to look at the photos, the first one is the kiss photo.

    At night, on the streets of Chunxi Road, where people are constantly crowded, girls are buckled on their waists, their heads are on their heads, their feet are on their feet, and they are kissed by tall boys...

    The photo did not add any filters, but the background was blurred, the lights and the sea of ​​people turned into illusory spots, time seemed to stand still, only the noisy and noisy streets were left. .

    The picture is very advanced, and inexplicably has the texture of a love movie picture.

    Ran Xing this person... The brain circuit has always been very strange, she saved the picture, and then began to zoom in, deliberately zooming in on the place where their lips and tongue meet, and took a careful look to confirm that there is nothing to destroy the three views Details, he patted his chest with a sigh of relief.

    Fortunately, fortunately, there is no picture of Fu Xuechen sticking his tongue in.

    Otherwise, when I think that the blogger has magnified every detail and refined it, and saw a piece of tongue, I am ashamed to explode!

    Ran Xing finished checking the kiss photos and confirmed that there were no discordant pictures, so she was very relaxed and indifferent when looking at street photos.

    I even looked at my own kiss photos and my street shots, and I have no idea.

    Ran Xing saved a wave of pictures and opened Weibo.

    Home page, just swiped to the blogger's updated street shooting content.

      I posted about Fu Xuechen and Ran Xing, posted street photos, and also posted a few photos of Fu Xuechen and Ran Xing looking at the camera and showing their cuteness.

    The text is: "Today I saw a very cute couple on Chunxi Road, so tonight I will be lazy and let them go. Come and taste the top-level look of passersby."

    More than 300,000 followers of bloggers are by no means covered. It took less than half an hour to send out Weibo, and there were already hundreds of replies.

    Ran wake up and go in—

    "This man is amazing! Just wear a T and jeans, and he is so handsome!"

    "God, this is really a top-notch look, little brother is poking me, but unfortunately I have a girlfriend 1551."

    "What kind of clothing is this called, these two are super simple to wear, they all rely on their faces! Sure enough, this is a world of looking at the face, and you look good in anything you wear with a good face."

     "Miss is super cute and beautiful, the first one is beautiful and sassy, ​​I adore it."

    "Am I the only one who noticed the difference in height? Girls only reach the chest of boys, so there is a height difference of thirty centimeters!"

    "I actually have such a tall little brother in Chengdu. Hey, I'm not paying attention."

    The look of passersby has attracted attention. Back then, the "little brother in the upper bunk" was so popular,

    Ran Xing’s social software, mainly uses WeChat, not much on Weibo, she is not the kind of girl who likes to take photos on public social platforms, so she just took a look, even No likes ever.

    I thought this episode was over, but as soon as the home page was refreshed, I saw that the blogger reposted this Weibo again.

    The previous blogger who wore male outfits reposted it, saying: "I fell in love with this little brother at a glance, and wanted to photograph him in the street, but was rejected. The reason... It's hard to say..."

    The blogger who wears women's outfits forwarded it: "I wanted to take this young lady's street photo, but this little brother also rejected it. Later, my colleagues told me the reason and cried."

    The blogger of the couple's outfit re-posted, saying: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha little brother said that he finally got off the list and wanted to show off that his girlfriend only wanted to take pictures of couples, so he refused to take single-person street photography, and he still stayed. The email asked me to send him the original picture and the revised picture as a souvenir, and let me make them match up a little bit, and finally let me take a kiss photo of them. In short, this pair is so cute hahahaha! "

    This kind of sand sculpture is particularly attractive.

    Comments are even more controversial—

    "I'm obviously looking at clothing, why do I suddenly eat dog food."

    "This is too cute xswl!"

    "It's too sweet, it's starting to pantothenic acid, I'm just lemon."

     "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha little brother is such a sand sculpture. He looks so cold and inexplicably has a sense of IQ in a hurry."

    "Come on, IQ is in a hurry, he seems to be from Zhuyuan, I have a friend at the university, so I saw his photo, he is the school grass, and he is also the **** of Zhuyuan. What a thief. You can check out this year's award-winning photos of Qiu Sai, he's in there."

    "I went to Baidu to check Qiu Sai, and was shocked."

    Even the blogger couldn't help but reply: "Fuck, Xueba! Hidden! But he really doesn't have the slightest bit of air and loves his girlfriend very much. Friends with all kinds of star eyes! I have a very good impression of him!"

    Fu Xuechen is too shocking and brilliant, and he has paid a lot of attention based on his face alone, not to mention that he is really outstanding in his studies and has a great reputation.

    Ran Xing, but after reading the comments, the forwarding rate of the original blog has doubled. Obviously, he is surprised by the immortal appearance of such a famous school tyrant.

    Ran Xing is accustomed to this. Boys like Fu Xuechen are attractive no matter where they are placed, and a casual street shot can also cause a small-scale sensation.

    She casually looked at the comments, stopped paying attention to this topic, and went to bed.

    On the other side, Fu Xuechen returned to the hotel, finished washing up, turned on the computer, checked the photos, and thanked the blogger.

    Looking at that exquisite kissing photo, Fu Xuechen was very satisfied, right clicked to save it, and set it as the computer desktop wallpaper.

    As for the online comments, he doesn't pay attention. He sells his color to get photos. He doesn't care what others say. The boys really live in a bunch of public opinion.

    Fu Xuechen started to deal with his personal affairs in an orderly manner.

    Taking out the math workbook, Fu Xuechen began to brush the math problems. After finishing one problem, he suddenly thought of something and sent a video request to his mother on WeChat.

    Fu Xuechen's mother Ye Xi was in the UK for the National Day holiday. Originally, Fu Xuechen's trip was to accompany her to the UK, because Ran Xing decided to come to Chengdu temporarily.

    It was only afternoon in London, Ye Xi happened to be online and directly connected to the video of my baby son, and asked with a gentle smile, "Why did you think of sending me a video today, baby!"

      Pyrotechnic cleanliness and alienation.

    Fu Xuechen followed her appearance, so he brought a kind of elegant and clean aura like a fairy.

    Fu Xuechen called "Mom" and was about to explain his intention, but Ye Xi complained: "Baby, to be honest, you are the type that gets less cute as you grow up. When you were a child, you She is really well-behaved and sensible. Mom comes to auntie to soak in **** syrup. Mom says that when you are thirsty, you squeeze juice for me immediately. When mom is tired, you massage my shoulders. But now, I feel that you are far less enthusiastic about mathematics than your mother. "

    Ye Xi always felt that her son was a little angel, especially sweet and flirtatious. When other arrogant children fought in the kindergarten, her little Fu Xuechen was already able to serve she is.

    Ye Xi sighed more than once in those days, what kind of immortal son did she give birth to? If her sons were like Fu Xuechen, she would definitely give birth to a dozen.

     

    She then complained: "And this time you came to England, you actually pigeon mother."

    "Hey, my mother is not angry with you, but my mother made an appointment with a very powerful psychoanalyst for you here in London, although the best medical conditions are in the United States, before we were in The United States is not cured, but we can't give up, my mother wants to take you to Europe to try, and there are top medical conditions here, in case it is cured."

    Ye Xi is a painter, he also had his own pursuits and dreams when he was young, but his baby son suffered from insomnia for many years, Ye Xi gave up his career pursuit and took his baby son to see a doctor everywhere. The conditions are good, and it is not cheap to treat the child. In recent years, Ye Xi has tried all kinds of methods with his son at home and abroad.

    The old man of the Fu family also suggested that Ye Xi have another one, but Ye Xi has been under the pressure to not give birth, so he felt that he would not have the time or energy to take his son to treat the disease.

    In the bottom of her heart, Fu Xuechen is really helping a child. He is good-looking, smart, and very sensible and considerate. When she thinks of such a wonderful child, she is dying because of insomnia.

    Ye thin is especially uncomfortable.

    What can be done? Being a mother is hard. Ye Xi can only take her son to continue the treatment, but what worries her the most is that Fu Xuechen voluntarily gave up the treatment.

    She would feel that in that case, there is not even a basic hope.

    So, when his son chose the city's university, Ye Xi was really uncomfortable for a long time, not that the school was bad, but seeing that Fu Xuechen had almost given up, he no longer planned to cure, only planned to Stay in the city and spend the last time with your family.

    Fu Xuechen heard this and sighed. He also knew that her mother had paid a lot for him. Her mother was born in an artistic family, and she was good at painting, but her foreign language was poor. Now Ye Xi is fluent in English. All kinds of medical terms are clear, and these... are all for the convenience of treating Fu Xuechen.

    He showed a warm smile and said, "Mom, I can sleep now!"

    Ye Xi was still babbling: "Baby, you can't give up, if you give up, you will really lose everything. Do you know how old you are, you are only nineteen..."

    Then, after thinking about it, she exclaimed: "What, you can sleep now."

    Fu Xuechen didn't catch up with Ran Xing before, so he didn't tell her mother that he could fall asleep, so his mother was worried for a long time, and now, he said frankly: "I met him at school before. When I got to a girl, I was very sleepy when I saw her, and I slept every day recently."

    Ye Xi was stunned: "Girl?!"

    She thought all this was unbelievable. She took her baby son to see all kinds of doctors, but...no girls were useful.

    However, when she thought that her precious son could fall asleep, she was excited again.

    Her voice was trembling: "So you can fall asleep, right? Come on, tell mom about your recent sleep status."

    Fu Xuechen naturally told him about the latest sleep situation without concealment. He could still rely on sleeping pills to sleep when he was a child. When he got to college, the sleeping pills were useless. slept.

    He used Gaara as his avatar because he thought they had similar backgrounds.

    He smiled and recounted: "I met her in a linear algebra class before, and I fell asleep at the first sight of her, but I didn't tell you at first because I wasn't sure. Is it possible to sleep all the time? Later, as long as I stay by her side, I can sleep, and now in Chengdu, when I go out with her, I can sleep standing up."

    Ye Xi heard the words, tsk tsk amazement, more excited, happy and excited, his son's illness has not improved for more than ten years, and now there is hope for treatment, Ye Xi's eyes are full of tears Light: "Just...just sleep! Then...what are you going to do? Is it a girl? Then...you, you, go to... seduce!"

    Fu Xuechen has long been aware of his illness, but his mother, Ye Xi, never gave up. Fu Xuechen didn't want his mother to be sad, so he could only cooperate with her, and whenever there was a holiday, he would fly everywhere sick.

    Now there is hope for treatment, Ye Xi is really, I can't wait to betray his son's skin.

    She stared at the video for a while: "You follow me with your skin, you are very beautiful, but you have dark circles under your eyes, girls shouldn't be able to refuse you."

    Paused for a while, then said, "I don't care anyway, whether you like it or not, go after people. It's just to prolong your life."

    Fu Xuechen didn't tell his mother before, because he was afraid that Ye Xi would tie the little girl directly to treat him for his sake.

    After visiting famous doctors for more than ten years, the strings in Ye Xi's heart collapsed very tightly. Whenever there is a trace of hope for treatment, Ye Xi will hurry up, even if the hope for treatment is a girl.

    Fu Xuechen smiled gracefully and said, "Mom, I have my senses, don't worry about this."

    After a brief pause, she said, "She is already my girlfriend."

    What else can Ye Xi say? Her son already understands it very well.

    But, although Ye Xi was happy to see that his son was able to sleep, he was inevitably a little uneasy, and felt that his motives were impure, so I'm sorry little girl: "You told her about you No."

    Fu Xuechen shook his head: "No."

    Ye sighed: "It's not good for you to do this, you should be honest about it all."

    Fu Xuechen was extremely helpless: "How dare I, she doesn't like me."

    Ye Xi was surprised: "Then you two..."

    Fu Xuechen said: "I like her, almost love at first sight, after chasing her for a while, only on National Day did she agree to be with me, but she is relatively indifferent to feelings and doesn't particularly want to fall in love That kind of thing, I grinded her for a long time before she agreed to have a relationship, not that she liked me very much. I just... didn't dare to tell her."

    How dare Fu Xuechen tell the truth, a little girl like Ran Xing who is basically not in love, knowing the truth will only... Dump him!

    Although, he really liked her before he officially confessed.

    However, Fu Xuechen did not dare to gamble.

    I think, let's be together first, and then tell her clearly when the relationship is deeper.

    Ye Xi actually had a lot of worries, she pondered for a moment, and said: "You should be with her first, but you can't give up on the treatment, you have to think about it later, now you see how she can Falling asleep, if one day you see that she can't sleep, and other girls can sleep, what will you two do?"

    Fu Xuechen shook his head: "It won't be like that."

    Ye Xi: "Why not? Your way of treating the disease is not a proper treatment plan at all."

    Fu Xuechen long eyelashes and fan, said: "Intuition."

    Ye raised her eyebrows in confusion.

    Fu Xuechen's voice was very soft: "There will never be such a person again, and it is just as good as my aesthetic."

    From appearance to character, from appearance to soul, he is so in tune with him.

    Fu Xuechen felt that he would only meet such a Ran Xing in this life, and it was impossible for him to meet someonelike Ran Xing, who would make Fu Xuechen like him so sincerely and treat him with all his heart.

    Love is a thing, try it once, and die.

    He didn't have a long life.

    Ye Xi can actually feel the depression and pain of his son suffering from insomnia all year round, but Fu Xuechen is not the kind of person who is used to showing his dejected side. On the contrary, all his depression and suffering are restrained. In front of outsiders, he will always be the peaceful and elegant, calm and calm God Fu.

    It seems that insomnia and pain do not affect him at all.

    But in the end, it still affects.

    Fu Xuechen was very young, so he accepted the fact that eight out of ten... nine will die young.

    Fu Xuechen is calm about death. If one day he really wants to embrace death, he will not be afraid, but will calmly enter another world unknown to him.

    So, if Ran Xing really doesn't love her, or his illness can't be cured, then it's just a fateful death!

    Ye Xi looked at the screen of the phone, Fu Xuechen mentioned his girlfriend, with a smile on his lips, Ning Ding with a gentle appearance, followed with a smile: "Baby, you are really in love, then You should take good care of your illness, otherwise, how can you make a lifetime commitment to other girls."

    Fu Xuechen's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "By the way, I'm looking for you this time to ask you to bring me two pairs of shoes from the UK."

    Ye Xi teased: "Couples shoes!"

    Fu Xuechen hummed.

    He really thinks that he doesn't live long, so when he is in love, he is very serious.

    Other couples have it, so should he and Xingxing.

    He thought, Ran Xing must not know how much he likes her.

    He is using his last life to fall in love with her.

    The author has something to say:  To be revised

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