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    Chapter 13 The Sound of Rain

    Fu Xuechen froze in place for a long time, interpreting an emoji with his strength.

    This meme is called...falling into autism.

    Fu Xuechen thought it, if you dare to flirt with you for a long time, it's worth two big chicken legs! ! !

    Dare to love my face, I can only sell it for two chicken legs! ! !

    If I dare to get wet, I can only get two drumsticks! ! !

    Fu Xuechen shut himself off for a while, and soon he was relieved. At least he was worth two big chicken legs. When that oily head Xiaokai confessed to her last night, she was upset, irritable and too lazy to pay attention to you. expressive.

    People, it's just for comparison. Last night, Youtou Xiaokai was at the bottom. Fu Xuechen immediately felt that no matter how the girl in front of him rejected him, he could heal himself by recalling the scene of Youtou Xiaokai's confession last night.

    Fu Xuechen carefully recalled the confession he had made in front of the cafeteria last night, and his heart felt much more comfortable.

    He chuckled lightly and agreed lazily: "Okay, you can take me to eat big drumsticks tomorrow."

    Ran Xing saw that he agreed readily, with an expression like "I don't want you to owe me favor and we will have nothing to do with each other after eating chicken legs", and she was so happy that she complimented: "I like you so refreshing. The character, owes favor, eat a chicken leg, and it's done, simple and rude."

    Fu Xuechen: "…………"

    I'd better shut myself up for a while.

    I don't want to eat a chicken leg at all!

    I think it's endless.

    Ran Xing raised his chin, and said in a clear voice, "Then it's settled. When you pick a day, I'll take you to Degenerate Street to eat chicken legs."

    Fu Xuechen was extremely helpless, but he had already reached this stage, so he could only pretend to agree simply: "Okay, let's eat chicken drumsticks another day."

    Ran Xing nodded.

    Next, Fu Xuechen sent Ran Xing back to the dormitory.

    After being sent to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Fu Xuechen turned around and left.

    Ran Xing walked under the eaves and quickly took off the camouflage shirt on his body. After taking it off, he planned to return it to Fu Xuechen, but as soon as he turned around, only Fu Xuechen was left behind.

    Why don't you say hello and leave!

    Do good deeds without leaving your name or bringing something like this!

    His clothes are still in her hands!

    Ran Xing hurriedly shouted: "Fu Xuechen, your clothes!"

    Fu Xuechen did not look back.

    Ran Xing had to increase his voice and continue to shout: "Fu Xuechen..."

    Fu Xuechen had already disappeared directly around the corner.

    Ran Xing looked at the camouflage shirt in his hand...

    Well, lend you clothes to wear and return them next time. This is definitely the way of flirting with girls in romance novels. Borrowing and returning them can not only increase the chance of contact, but also increase the topic of chat between the two.

    Is Fu Xuechen teasing himself?

    Ran Xing tilted his head to think for a moment, then thought of his fox-like face that was enchanting and seductive, and thought of his indifferent and careless appearance, he immediately shook his head and shook off these distracting thoughts.

    There will never be a shortage of beautiful girls for such a handsome ratio, Ran Xing, don't be sentimental.

    So, just now... it was probably because the rain was so loud that he didn't hear it!

    Ran Xing found a reason for Fu Xuechen.

    As for Fu Xuechen, of course he heard Ran Xing calling him. Not only did he hear it, but he heard it so clearly and so sweetly that he wished she would call him more.

    Fu Xuechen never thought about falling in love before, but now he wants to fall in love with Ran Xing, it feels like a switch in his heart is only turned on for Ran Xing, he accepts Ran Xing's existence, and then... decides to treat her well .

    So, gradually felt that this girl is really good, with a beautiful voice and a sweet voice.

    He never thought his name sounded good, but the three words Fu Xuechen had a strange sweetness and tenderness when they were called by this girl.

    He almost turned around, and then forced her to shout a few more times in his ear to get him hooked.

    But this girl is not yours for the time being, so those longings and desires in your heart can only be endured, and he can only take it slow with patience.

    As for clothes, unless he's an idiot, he'll turn around and get them.

    At this time, isn't it just to create more opportunities for contact, and it's not bad to return clothes or something.

    When Fu Xuechen picked up his sister, he was just a bunch of careful thinkers. He didn't make any big noises, he just quietly played some small tricks to eat away at you.

    At this moment, he went back to the bedroom and just... turned the air conditioner to the lowest level, and then turned on the electric fan.

    The other three people in the dormitory are all lazy. Shen Cizhang is better, and he will read books seriously. Shang Dynasty and Yi Jubai are just like coming to school to hang out.

    On weekend afternoons, all three in the dormitory were sleeping.

    Shen Xizhang was taking a nap, and Yi Jubai and Shang Dynasty...haven't woken up yet.

    The Shang Dynasty originally slept well, but the more he slept, the colder it became.

    On a hot day, he was immediately woken up by the cold.

    "Why is it so cold!"

    He murmured, and sat up tremblingly, and saw Fu Xuechen, who was soaking wet and blowing an electric fan, on the opposite side of the bed, in front of the table by the balcony.

    Shang Dynasty: "…………"

    The room was terribly cold, and the Shang Dynasty estimated that the air conditioner was now set to the lowest temperature. In summer, boys basically sleep shirtless and put on shorts.

    Fu Xuechen blew on the fan while wet, and read the book, as if the old god was there.

    Impressed.

    Yi Jubai and Shen Cizhang were also woken up by the cold one after another, and then sat up one after another, watching the suffocating operation of God Fu, and they were speechless for a while.

    When the Shang Dynasty saw that all his roommates were up, he immediately scolded, "Fu Xuechen, are you sick!"

    Fu Xuechen was soaked wet by the wind. In fact, he was colder than the other three, but with the usual faint smile on his face, he still looked nonchalant and said, "Well, I really want to be sick!"

    Shang Chao took the T hanging by the bed and put it on randomly, climbed out of the bed, took the blanket and threw it on Fu Xuechen, he went to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and urged: "Go take a hot bath, or you You'll definitely catch a cold."

    Fu Xuechen rejected: "Don't worry about me."

    Shang Chao glanced out the window and saw the pouring rain. He suddenly understood something: "I met Ran Xing when I went to the library for self-study today."

    "Um."

    "It's raining, you sent her back to the girls' dormitory."

    "Um."

    "You accidentally got wet in your clothes and planned to catch a cold and let her visit you."

    "Um."

    "..."

    The Shang Dynasty cursed again: "I'm sick."

    Fu Xuechen didn't say a word.

    The Shang Dynasty advised: "If you flirt with your sister, you can flirt with your sister seriously. You can't commit self-abuse. Don't ruin your body. The gains outweigh the losses."

    Fu Xuechen didn't take it seriously: "If I don't pick her up quickly, my body will collapse. As for getting sick and having a fever, it will only take two or three days."

    After years of insomnia and long-term lack of sleep, even the hard-hitting people can't bear it.

    Fu Xuechen has practiced Taekwondo since he was a child, and his physical fitness is very good, but he can't stand not sleeping for a long time.

    He really felt that he was on the verge of sudden death.

    Ran Xing was his life-saving straw, he had no choice but to catch her desperately.

    Therefore, Fu Xuechen wanted to get Ran Xing into his hands, adjust his routine and sleep well.

    Shang Dynasty stared at Fu Xuechen for a few seconds and sighed.

    Sometimes, he felt that Fu Xuechen was a pitiful person. With his appearance, body, talent, studies, and reputation, Fu Xuechen obviously had everything, but he couldn't even get the most basic sleep for ordinary people.

    He no longer stopped it, but brought his electric fan over and blew it on Fu Xuechen to help him.

    There is definitely an entire dormitory behind him who is a boy in science and engineering.

    The biggest girl in the world is the biggest.

    If Fu Xuechen wanted to flirt with his sister, the entire dormitory would support him. It could even be said that as long as he wanted to, the entire building would support him.

    Now that he wanted to play a bitter game, Yi Jubai and Shen Cizhang also got out of bed one after another, and then each brought the electric fans over and blew on Fu Xuechen, dedicated to making Fu Xuechen ill.

    Fu Xuechen was being blown by the three electric fans of his roommates at the same time, the little dirty car in his mind was already driving, he put on an orgasm face, and his voice was sexy and hoarse: "You three blow me at the same time, I'm so cool. what!"

    The people sitting were all old drivers. Seeing Fu Xuechen's lustful expression, he didn't know that he was playing word games and verbally taking advantage of them.

    The Shang Dynasty silently turned the electric fan to the highest gear.

    Yi Jubai silently turned the fan on to the highest gear.

    Shen Xizhang also silently turned on the electric fan to the maximum gear.

    These three people are no longer helping Fu Xuechen to flirt, but trying to kill him.

    Fu Xuechen's clean and elegant face was dyed a little... splendid and gorgeous, he deliberately said solemnly: "Blowing so hard, you want to die!"

    "Fuck, this guy sucks!"

    "I can't stand it, it's too cheap."

    "kill him!"

    "Hahahahaha!"

    A beating.

    The four made a fuss.

    On the other side, when Ran Xing returned to the dormitory, he saw Qiao Muwo watching a movie in the dormitory.

    Yuan Qian is a native of Hangzhou, and usually goes home on weekends; the dormitory director Zhao Qingya is a scholar, even if she is in class or studying in the library on weekends, so most weekends, she and Qiao Mu are the only ones in the dormitory.

    Qiao Mu is the school's beauty, and the freshman military training was taken casually by a reporter from the school newspaper, and Qiao Mu was named "the goddess of the most American military training".

    Qiao Mu has the face of "the first love of the nation", and her facial features are exquisite, beautiful and recognizable. She is the kind of goddess-level figure that both men and women will think she is super beautiful. Concave concave, love convex convex, she has big breasts, buttocks, long legs.

    She is also a little famous, and the talented people who chase after her can circle their school campus several times.

    Qiao Mu, who is not a goddess of coldness at all, is easy to get along with, and is more funny than one, that is... a dead house.

    Ran Xing felt that she was a nerd, but she still went to class, but Qiao Mu was more nerdy than her. She even skipped class and spent years in her dormitory watching dramas and movies.

    When Ran Xing returned to the dormitory, Yuan Qian and Zhao Qingya might not be visible, but Qiao Mu could be seen in general. Well, she has been living in the dormitory.

    And such a Qiao Meiren, who does not go to the door, is simply the most beautiful scenery line in their school.

    Their school forum CC98 was all sorts of ridicule to Qiao Meiren, saying that "the dormitory locks Xiao Qiao deeply", and someone from the same department said that they saw Xiao Qiao deliberately bought a lottery ticket and won ten dollars today.

    Qiao Mu's social circle is extremely narrow, with only their bedroom.

    Ran Xing is similar to her. Except for the other three in the dormitory, they are not familiar with each other. Maybe the two of them are very accommodating, so they have a revolutionary feeling together. Ran Xing has always felt that he and Qiao Meiren have a soul-level resonance.

    When Qiao Mu saw that Ran Xing did not bring an umbrella, he was surprised: "The umbrella is lost again."

    Ran Xing always brings an umbrella whether it's sunny or rainy. She protects against sun and rain. It's raining so hard today, and she doesn't have an umbrella in her hand, which means she's lost it again.

    The girl threw her umbrella frequently, and Qiao Mu was used to it.

    Ran Xing gave a "hmm", thinking of this, he was a little annoyed, and said, "I went to the library for self-study, and when I came out, the umbrella was taken away."

    Qiao Mu glanced at the camouflage shirt on Ran Xing's hand and asked, "The boy brought you back."

    "I met Fu Xuechen in the library, and he brought me back."

    Ran Xing explained it honestly, without any concealment, open-minded, and did not worry about it at all. It seemed that being sent back to the dormitory by Fu Xuechen was like losing her umbrella, but it was the most common thing.

    No, it should be said that losing the umbrella can make her angry for a while, but when Fu Xuechen sent her back, she didn't feel the slightest bit.

    She continued to do her own business unhurriedly, put down her bag, opened the closet, took the hanger, shook the shirt off and hung it, and took it to the balcony to dry.

    The rain was really heavy, and Fu Xuechen's shirt got wet a lot. Ran Xing was so lazy, so... he was too lazy to send it to dry cleaning, so he thought about drying it and returning it.

    Qiao Mu glanced at the shirt, an army green camouflage shirt, a new autumn model from a big brand, with a five-figure price.

    Qiao Mu picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, and then made a leisurely judgment: "Fu Xuechen is really chasing you!"

    Ran Xing finished drying the clothes, then went back to his position, lowered his head to unlock his phone, and opened Taobao, intending to stock up on a few umbrellas, so as not to lose them.

    Hearing this, he didn't lift his head and replied slowly, "He didn't chase me!"

    This girl didn't take Fu Xuechen to heart at all, and when she mentioned it, she didn't care about it coldly.

    Qiao Mu thought, maybe Fu Xuechen did chase, but Ran Xing didn't feel it.

    Qiao Mu put down the teacup, got up, and walked towards Ran.

    She is beautiful and full of aura. These few steps can be described as full of aggressiveness, the kind of teasing method that can definitely clear the blood tank of school boys.

    However, Ran Xing was still playing with his mobile phone and didn't feel much.

    She knew that Qiao Mu was beautiful, but after watching it for more than a year, she was not surprised.

    Qiao Mu walked to Ran Xing's table and leaned against the edge of the table as if he was boneless, with his slender index and middle fingers close together, raised Ran Xing's chin frivolously, bowed his head, and stared at Ran Xing's face, looking up and down for a while: " You are beautiful!"

    Ran Xing was watched so closely by the school flower pinching his chin, his heart didn't feel the slightest numbness... Not only that, but he rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

    Qiao Meiren began to tease herself again.

    She knocked off those two fingers and said softly, "I'm really pretty."

    Qiao Mu's tone was firm: "Fu Xuechen is justifiable for chasing you."

    again this...

    Ran Xing glanced at her, and her voice was crisp and tender, like a silver bell: "Seriously, Qiao Mu..."

    Qiao Mu returned to his seat, and then drank tea: "Speak."

    Ran Xing slowly and tenderly told her what was in his heart: "I think the probability of you wanting to chase me is a little higher than the probability that Fu Xuechen wants to chase me."

    "Cough cough cough..."

    Qiao Mu choked on the tea in his mouth.

    The author has something to say: Fu Shen's bedroom: engage in base.

    Xingmei's bedroom: engage in base.

    Well, all the 2 comments in this chapter will be sent to small red envelopes, until 12 o'clock tonight, chirp.

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