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"Sister Ran, why are you drinking juice all the time? This is not like your character. Come on, let's have a drink."
Someone opened a bottle of beer and placed it in front of Qin Youran.
"If you don't drink, you have to get up early to go to class tomorrow. What if you have a headache?"
Qin Youran refused and continued to drink his own orange juice.
"Come on, it's our last gathering before school starts. How should I say it? To save some face, just drink this bottle. Don't drink too much. Anyway, according to your drinking capacity, Sister Ran, a bottle of beer is nothing."
"Okay, drink."
Qin Youran blew directly into the bottle. She had a good drinking capacity. Although she could not drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, for her, a bottle of beer was the same as whether it was drunk or not. It just felt a little full.
Qin Youran poured the whole bottle into his stomach in one go, causing applause from those around him.
The lights were flickering and the dishes on the table were exquisite. Qin Youran took two bites and stood up when his stomach was almost full.
"Sister Ran is going back?"
"Um."
Qin Youran put his coat on his hand and walked out of the box.
"I send you."
This is an old place they often come to. It is not a magnificent hotel, it is just a private restaurant, but the taste is very good, but the location is not in a central or bustling area. It is not easy to get a taxi now.
The street lights made people¡¯s shadows very long. Qin Youran walked forward step by step on high heels, planning to go to the intersection and stop the car.
A gust of wind blew over, bringing with it a bit of coolness.
Qin Youran put on his coat and walked forward slowly.
It¡¯s a bit annoying, inexplicably annoying.
Qin Youran thought, probably because school is about to start tomorrow, and he can no longer sleep until he wakes up naturally, nor can he stay high all night long.
"Ran Ran, wait for me."
Li Yinglan¡¯s voice sounded from behind. He was panting and a blush appeared on his face.
Qin Youran turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.
There is no need to stop, that is not the person worthy of her stopping.
"Are you in a bad mood?"
Li Yinglan took three steps at a time and then two to catch up. Qin Youran followed beside her.
"No."
Qin Youran shook his head.
"You can come to me if you need anything. Anyway, we are in the same school and I am in the class next to you. Just send me a text message if you want anything, and I will definitely help you get it."
Li Yinglan looked at Qin Youran somewhat flatteringly, with concern in his words.
"unnecessary."
Qin Youran responded coldly, she could do anything by herself.
"Ranran."
Li Yinglan stopped, but saw Qin Youran continuing to walk forward without stopping.
"Qin Youran!"
This time the voice was loud enough, and he was called by his first and last name.
Qin Youran finally stopped, turned around, hugged his arms and looked at him, holding his head high.
"You have something to say."
"Why are you always so cold?"
"How passionate do you need me to be?"
Qin Youran raised his eyebrows, his words laced with alienation.
"Can you really not see my dedication and love for you? We have obviously become boyfriend and girlfriend, and you have agreed to date me. Why hasn't your attitude changed at all?"
Li Yinglan's face was a little hurt. He looked at the delicate-looking girl under the light and felt tired.
He initially pursued Qin Youran because he thought she was very attractive.
She has a really pretty face, and her temperament is not delicate and soft like other girls. She stands there, a little cold, and a little cool.
The temperament exuded by her body was unmatched by others, and Li Yinglan couldn't help but pursue it.
As he expected, no girl could resist his fierce offensive. Qin Youran relented within a week and agreed to him being her boyfriend.
But there seems to be no difference between becoming a couple with Qin Youran and becoming friends with her.
"Others were envious of him for having a girlfriend like Qin Youran, a pretty, rich and good-tempered lady, but they didn't know that he was feeling bitter.
The most Qin Youran allowed him to do was hold her hand and hold her hand?Youran is still asleep in bed.
Jun Zishu finished his breakfast and left one on the table.
At seven o'clock, while Jun Zishu was reading, he saw Qin Youran getting up from the bed, turning off the alarm on his mobile phone, covering himself with a quilt, and planning to continue sleeping.
If she goes back to sleep, she may be late. Although Miss Qin may not care whether she is late or not, Junzishu still displays the spirit of friendship and feels that she has to wake up her roommate.
"Qin Youran, Qin Youran, it's seven o'clock, you should get up, class starts in half an hour."
Qin Youran remained unmoved, but turned over irritably.
"Qin You Ran, Qin You Ran."
Jun Zishu stretched out his finger and poked Qin Youran's face, calling persistently.
Qin Youran couldn't help but grabbed the hand that was moving around his face, and opened his eyes angrily.
"You'd better give me a reason not to get angry."
Qin Youran felt depressed and looked very irritable.
"It's already seven o'clock now, and class starts in half an hour."
"It's none of my business."
Qin Youran lay down and opened his eyes half a minute later, his face gloomy.
Damn right, you still have to get up and study!
"You should get up and wash up first. I have already bought breakfast and left it there."
Jun Zishu pointed at the coffee table, Qin Youran's face warmed up.
"Thanks."
Qin Youran thanked her, and then saw her big breasts only a few centimeters away from him, and couldn't help but squeeze them again.
The gentleman pushed up his glasses expressionlessly, his eyes radiating care for the mentally retarded.
"Why don't you hide?"
"You have 26 minutes left."
"Depend on."
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Qin Youran: You are embarrassed to be nice to me, hehe, woman
Gentleman¡¯s Book: I¡¯m not me, I don¡¯t have it, I listen to my mother
Qin Youran: Why don't you think about it and don't poke me with your hands to get up in the future? How about using your breasts?
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