Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 391 The Finale

Eleven o'clock.

Ye Mian wanted to give up on the word "ambiguous" even after chatting, but fortunately, although Fu Ran couldn't do it, he knew it would be bad if it was too much, so at eleven o'clock, He stopped chatting and took the initiative to step down the steps for her.

[Baby Jiaohua: Do you want to sleep? 】

[Baby Jiaohua: It's eleven o'clock. 】

[Sleep sleep. 】If you don't sleep, your heartbeat will be abnormal.

[Jiaohua Dabao: Well, put the phone's airplane mode aside. 】

[Baby Jiaohua: Good night, baby. 】

[Jiaohua big baby: I will wait for you tomorrow. 】

【Good night. 】

After repeated teasing, she has adapted to the title of baby very well.

So people really can't try again and again, otherwise you don't even know your bottom line...it turns out it's so low.

Originally, it was agreed that it would be compulsory to be called Senior Sister, but now she can accept it as long as she is not more annoying than a baby.

She obediently set the airplane mode, put the phone aside, turned off the lights and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling under the faint moonlight with her eyes open.

Joy overflows in the dark night.

I don't know if Jiaohua is like her now, lying with her eyes open, the last shadow in her heart before she closes her eyes is the other party.The way he smiled and called baby softly in a low voice made her heart burn every time she thought of it.

Fu Ran is different from her.

He wasn't going to sleep at all.

With his arms crossed under his head, he looked at the enlarged version of the photos and his paintings on the wall through a pale yellow mushroom lamp in the corner of the room.

Looking at these before going to bed, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep, but today, I was so excited that I didn't intend to close my eyes at all.

Since he was 17 years old, the sudden interest on the school bulletin board, and the glimpse on the podium in the big conference room made him miss her day and night in the past two years.He has copied her appearance hundreds of times, and he never forgets her preferences revealed on Weibo anytime, anywhere. He has walked countless times from his apartment to her door. I have seen her parents, and even seen her and her family laughing and laughing on holiday nights, just across a flower bed, watching her appear at the door and go back, thousands of lights are behind her, and he is standing in the dark , looking forward to the first meeting that has been planned for a long time.

Little by little, step by step, the satisfaction of having the person he likes in his pocket plunged him into unspeakable excitement.

After lying down for a while, Fu Ran still didn't feel sleepy at all.

The sound of rapid heartbeat dominated the dark and quiet room. He suddenly reached out and lifted the thin blanket that was casually placed under his chest. His naked upper body was sweating profusely. He sat up, got off the bed with bare feet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. bath.

On summer nights, even the air conditioner can’t stop some people from thinking too much. It’s so hot that they don’t take a break all night. They take three showers before they calm down. After the last shower, it’s almost dawn.

There was a row of shorts hanging on the balcony.

Fu Ran's wet short hair was on his head, and he was only wearing a pair of thin gray sweatpants. The flat waistline of the trousers fit snugly around the slightly muscular lower abdomen, and the trousers were tied with a low waistband , two thin gray ribbons were casually tied with a bow, one long and the other short dangling under the lower abdomen, with the bow upwards, and faint black hair.

Summer is friendly to people with short hair. After I wiped my wet hair with a towel, I wandered upstairs and downstairs, and it was already half dry.He stretched out his hand and stroked it back, revealing his full forehead. The water droplets dripping from the tips of his hair couldn't hold back the movement of his hair, and fell in a straight line, dripping on his muscular back, and then along the line of the sunken spine. Slid down, and finally a little wetness appeared on the waistband of the gray trousers.

Fu Ran went downstairs to drink water, held the cup to his mouth with one hand, and turned on the phone with the other. When his Adam's apple was sliding up and down to swallow, his eyelids drooped lazily, and he casually looked at the time on the phone screen.

It was only six in the morning.

With a slight click, the screen was frantically turned off again. He slipped the phone into his trouser pocket and opened the refrigerator door.

There are still a dozen or so dumplings left in the freezer. They were made with Ye Mian when he came last time. There are several kinds of fillings, all of which he likes to eat.

He likes every pampering from her.

Seeing the box of dumplings, he felt better, took them all out and cooked them, and then imitated what she said every time, throwing two green leafy vegetables into it when cooking, and finally drained the cooked dumplings and used them as steamed dumplings , add bean paste to the dipping sauce.

It was only after six o'clock, and there was no one walking outside, and he was the only one in the apartment, and it was very quiet everywhere, like late at night and early in the morning.

There were a dozen or so dumplings on the plate, and he ate slowly, turning up the volume of his phone and putting it aside.

They agreed last night that she will come over today, but they don't know what time it is.

seven o'clock.

After breakfast, Fu Ran went upstairs and took the projector into the room, put it on the desk, and put the curtain down. He casually clicked on a short movie he watched recently on the computer, and carefully adjusted the projection angle.

Even though what was projected on the screen was something unsuitable for children, his expression didn't change at all. He stood in front of the desk with his head down and adjusted with a calm expression.

Behind him, bold and straightforward paintings and photographs hung on the walls of the room.

A few days ago, he also drew a new painting, it was the appearance of her eating ice cream standing at the bathroom door, the bright red tongue and white ice cream took up a large part of the picture.The painting is hung by the window, and you can see it directly as soon as you enter the door.

Ye Mian hadn't seen this painting before.

The projector was finally aligned, Fu Ran didn't turn off the computer, and let the small movie with the campus background on the screen continue to play. He took a few steps back, sat at the end of the bed, propped up the bed with one hand, and tilted his body to watch boredly. with.

The heroine in the school uniform group was pushed against the window of the physics laboratory, covering her mouth with red eyes, and tears fell down.

As expected, he spent a lot of money to buy a good stereo, and the sound is clear enough.

This small movie was found by Qin Yan. It is called the ultimate small fresh version. He also said that he is satisfied, and he can return it if he is not satisfied.

Heck, if you are not satisfied with this item, you can return it. Who can be as stupid as Qin Yan?
However, he also found it strange that Qin Yan's brain had degenerated to the point where he could only take care of himself, and he couldn't break the code to climb over the wall. How did he find these things?He spent half a day chasing different girls and annoyed why girls ignored him, where did he get the time to find small movies every day?

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Qin Yan: Why do you scold me at the end in this kind of plot?
Fu Ran: Because the focus is on the back, you are just here to make up the number of words.

(End of this chapter)