After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)

Chapter 8: Rainstrom

Jian Ran: "..."

    So why did he ask cheaply, whether he was not teased enough or not hard enough!

    However, this kind of thing happens again and again. Now Jian Ran is not what it used to be, and he has learned to fight back.

    "Give it to you, all to you!" Jian Ran kicked the cart to Ren Qinglin's side, "If it's not enough, I'll go to the cafeteria to wholesale a hundred bowls for you, so that you can eat the ice powder from the senior every day, are you happy?"

    Ren Qinglin held back a smile: "Happy."

    Jian Ran was not strong enough, so he couldn't hold back his "fuck" sound. "Ren Qinglin, you are really poisonous."

    Just as Ren Qinglin was about to speak, he suddenly seemed to see something, his eyes darkened, and he said solemnly: "Jian Ran—"

    Jian Ran instinctively turned around and saw an orange ball fly towards his head. It was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

    Just when he thought he was going to be hit on the head, Ren Qinglin stretched out his hand and slapped the basketball back quickly and ruthlessly.

    A boy caught the ball, he looked at Ren Qinglin more, and then smiled apologetically at Jianran: "Jianran, are you alright?"

    Jianran recognized the boy as a grade three senior in the same college and said with a smile: "It's okay, the senior is still playing in the heat."

    "No way, the indoor basketball hall is full." The senior said, "Would you like to join us? We are missing one person."

    Jian Ran pointed to the sun above his head, "No , I really can't stand the sun."

    "We have an appointment at the basketball hall tomorrow afternoon, come when you are there, I haven't played with you for a long time."

    Thinking that he really hadn't exercised for a while, he readily agreed: "Okay, I'll call Shen Zixiao and Ji Yuanxi together?"

    "No problem."

    The senior walked away with the ball in his arms, Jian Ran's smile gradually disappeared, and he gave Ren Qinglin a blank look, "I'm not called senior now, but by name?"

    Ren Qinglin was at a loss for words, "...In a hurry, I forgot."

   Jian Ran said stubbornly: "What's the hurry, I absolutely can dodge the ball just now, and I don't need you to meddle in my business at all."

    Is it so amazing to be tall. 

    Ren Qinglin coaxed him: "Yes, I know that the senior is awesome, incredibly awesome."

    Jian Ran thought his words were strange, but with the lessons learned, he decided not to think about it.

    "Jian Ran!" Tang Tang waved at Jian Ran on the other side of the playground, smiling brightly, "A few copies are missing here~"

    The girl's face was sunburnt, like a freshly ripe fruit.

    Jian Ran answered her, "I'll go right now."

    When passing by Ren Qinglin, he patted the other person's shoulder lightly and raised his mouth, "Thank you, junior."

   Ren Qinglin was stunned for a moment. There is a feeling of a slight burst in the chest.

    He looked down at the position of his heart, and said in a low voice, "I... fuck..."

   After the first quarter, the three "Insatiable Team" put on their jerseys and attacked in the basketball hall.