Chapter 162 Master, I sing very well!
Gradually, with the goalkeeper as the center, all football team members came over and joined the discussion.

Every word is very enthusiastic.

Only Moran, he stood not far from the crowd nor close, looked at the direction Qi Ran and the others were leaving, and smiled faintly.

Han Lu's interest period?
a year?
two years?

Five years?

Maybe for a lifetime.

She is a very interesting girl.

He found out, he didn't believe that Han Lu who grew up with Qi Ran didn't find out.

It's a pity, if there is no Han Lu, maybe he will like her.

Outside the gate of Nan'an University, Qi Ran quickly stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going?" Han Lu pressed the roof of the car, but couldn't get in.

"You'll know when you get there." With that said, Qi Ran rushed towards Han Lu, pushing him forcefully onto the back seat of the taxi from the outside.

Then he sat up too.

"Master, xx Square." Qi Ran said to the taxi driver.

"Cut." Han Lu cut, then leaned leisurely on the seat, wrapped his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and rested.

Qi Ran was different from him, she kept turning her head to look out of the window, looking at the couples walking by the side of the road, and then looking at the sleeping one beside her, her mood suddenly became much happier.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?
It doesn't seem so bad.

Quite enjoyable.

Before he knew it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Han Lu wasn't just closing his eyes and resting his mind, he opened them from time to time to see the idiot who didn't notice at all.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Lu asked.

"Huh?" Qi Ran wasn't sure if it was what Han Lu said, she turned her head to look at Han Lu, only to see that his eyes were closed and his lips were locked.

Sure enough, I had an auditory hallucination.

She didn't speak, and continued to admire the pedestrians outside.

This time, he hummed a little tune to himself.

Hearing Qi Ran singing beside him, Han Lu Meifeng frowned.

Although his singing is not the same as Qi Ran's, he still wants to say - she sings really badly.

Even the ditties he hums are in the same tune, straight and extremely unpleasant.

Finally, even the driver couldn't take it anymore, he said: "Little girl, do you want to listen to music?"

"Ok?"

The driver didn't reply, but turned up the volume and played the song.

Pfft, Han Lu couldn't help laughing.

"Master, I sing very well!" Qi Ran said loudly, afraid that the driver would not be able to hear.

Even if she spoke loudly, the driver didn't seem to hear it, because the volume was turned up to the maximum by the driver.

"Is it hard for me to sing?" Qi Ran leaned close to Han Lu's ear and said loudly.

"Huh? Huh?" Han Lu was clapping to the music, he could only feel Qi Ran approaching, as for what he said, he didn't hear it at all.

Qi Ran gave up. In front of such a loud voice, her voice had no power at all, and she couldn't hear it at all.

The ears can't hear, but the eyes can see. Qi Ran sent a text message to Han Lu instead.

Sure enough, this trick worked, Han Lu felt the vibration of the phone, he took out the phone, unlocked it and opened the text message.

"How about my singing?" The short text message is very easy to understand, but it is not easy to answer.

This is a sending proposition.

After thinking for a long time, Qi Ran was about to wait anxiously, but Han Lu smiled lightly and quickly sent a line: How do you want me to answer?

how to answer?Of course it is true.

Qi Ran also quickly sent back to him: Tell the truth.

"It's appalling."

(End of this chapter)

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