On the phone, Jing's mother said indifferently: "Xiao Ranfei said she wanted to give you a surprise and wouldn't let me tell you. But you also know that her child is very generous in doing things. I'm afraid she will get lost... Have you picked her up?"

Afraid that Liang Ran fell, Jing Huan subconsciously reached out to support her, and the doll also pressed on her back: "Well, she is next to me."

Only then did Jing Ma feel relieved: "That's good."

Liang Ran realized something was wrong and asked, "Huanhuan, who are you calling?"

"My mother." Jing Huan hung up the phone.

"Ah?" Liang Ran pouted, "I said I wouldn't let my aunt tell you... Then you knew I was coming long ago?"

Before Jing Huan could say anything, Liang Ran's hand walked back and grabbed the little puppet in Jing Huan's hand.

"So is this my Christmas gift?" Her disappointed expression had not lasted for two seconds, and she smiled sweetly again, "Nine Heroes' Demonic Child Puppet?"

Jing Huan subconsciously looked at the people around him.

He couldn't say that this was something he wanted to give to the male classmate around him.

It’s strange to see boys sending mutts between them.

Compared to him, Xiang Huaizhi seemed very calm.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the doll in Liang Ran's hand, moved away at a glance, and even the curve of the corner of his mouth had not changed.

Liang Ran hugged Jing Huan for a while before letting go. When she saw the person beside Jing Huan, her smile became polite: "Hello, I am Jing Huan's sister."

"Hello." Xiang Huaizhi nodded, "Xiang Huaizhi is his senior."

Liang Ran frowned slightly invisibly and quickly let go. She looked at Jing Huan: "You can just come to pick me up by yourself, why do you want your friends to accompany you?"

Jing Huan licked his lips. Although Xiang Huaizhi had known about Liang Ran for a long time, now they were standing together, he still felt a subtle sense of embarrassment.

But obviously, he was the only one who felt so.

"It's okay," Xiang Huaizhi said, "I happen to be free."

Jing Huan's lips opened and closed again, but in the end she didn't say anything.

In this way, the Christmas confession date turned into a greeting.

Jing Huan even suspected that Xiang Huaizhi thought he had asked him out to pick up Liang Ran.

"Then where are we going now?" Liang Ran blinked.

It is naturally impossible for Jing Huan to leave his sister behind.

He glanced at Xiao Xiangjing in the woman's hand and thought to himself that she is half your aunt, just take it.

He sighed and said, "Go for supper."

On the way, Jing Huan kept looking for an opportunity to send a text message to Xiang Huaizhi, explaining that Liang Ran’s arrival was just an emergency.

But Liang Ran and he hadn't seen each other for too long, so they excitedly held his arm and chatted all the way.

"I still like our domestic food, and it's all fast food abroad," Liang Ran pinched her face, and her delicate skin was pinched into a curve. "Look, I'm all fat."

Jing Huan coaxed her: "If you are not fat, who dares to say you are fat?"

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Liang Ran smiled as soon as he entered the private room: "Hellokitty has become my hobby in high school. Why do you still remember it?"

Jing Huan: “…”

This is really an accident.

He glanced at Xiang Huaizhi, and the other party had already smiled and lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

The three of them sat down, and Liang Ran sat next to Jing Huan, and he had no chance to send a message to Xiang Huaizhi.

Liang Ran is a very young woman. She looks so warm and soft that she speaks. There are many cute animated characters on the menu of this store, which are pink and cute. She can't let go of it and watch it for a long time. If Jing Huan hadn't stopped her, she would have even wanted to buy the store's menu.

After taking the menu and the restaurant, she took photos of the dishes. At the end, she held her cell phone in both hands and looked at Xiang Huaizhi sitting opposite her with a begging look on her face.

"That..." she asked, "Can you help me take a photo with Huanhuan?"

Xiang Huaizhi put down his chopsticks: "Okay."

Liang Ran smiled and was about to hand over his cell phone, when he saw the person opposite him lifting his cell phone camera first.

Liang Ran quickly put down his cell phone, tilted his face gently, and leaned against Jing Huan's shoulder. Jing Huan seemed to have become accustomed to such movements, and she did not hide, gently pursing her lips.

"Huanhuan, smile, don't pursed your lips again." Liang Ran said without raising her head.

Jing Huan: "I'm smiling... I didn't pursed my lips."

Xiang Huaizhi took a few photos, then put down his cell phone, and sent the photos while saying, "You siblings have a good relationship."

"Yes," Liang Ran took a sip of lemonade and said with a smile, "Huanhuan loves me the most. With him here, I don't have to get married."

Jing Huan said: "If you don't want to marry, just stay at home, it's not that you can't afford to support you."

"Then forget it." Liang Ran smiled, "Although I was deceived once, I still believe in love."

Jing Huan's expression became stiff for a moment, and he immediately looked up at the person opposite him.

Xiang Huaizhi smiled lightly and reacted very lightly.

Jing Huan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but his spine was still stiff.

"I've sent the photo to your WeChat." Xiang Huaizhi put away his cell phone and said.

Jing Huan said "Oh", put down the water cup, unlocked the phone and planned to forward it to Liang Ran.

Liang Ran had already held up his cell phone and waited by her side.

The moment the phone was unlocked, she saw a particularly familiar app icon on the screen. Liang Ran raised her eyebrows and blurted out: "Huanhuan, are you going back to play Nine Heroes?"

The other two people on the table obviously beat up.

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, quickly opened WeChat, and said vaguely: "What?"

"Jiuxia." Liang Ran said, "I saw you downloaded the app of Jiuxia Exchange."

Jing Huan: “…”

Jing Huan instinctively didn't want to mention anything about the game. He opened the photo and handed it to Liang Ran: "Look at which photo you want, or send it to you?"

Only photos were left in Liang Ran's eyes.

She smiled and took it over, looking down one by one, the more she looked, the less her smile became.

Be reasonable.

Her ID photos are better than these photos.

And... how did this younger brother maintain Huanhuan's appearance while photographing her so ugly?

After a while, Liang Ran asked, "Huanhuan... Which one do you think is better?"

She was embarrassed to ask for a reshoot, so she could only tactfully ask for help from the people around her.

Who would have thought that Jing Huan glanced down and picked up his phone: "Everything looks good, I'll send it to you."

Liang Ran: “…”

She curled her lips and whispered, "Okay."

At worst, p.

Jing Huan moved his finger and forwarded the photo. As soon as he was about to lock the screen, his phone gently vibrated.

He instinctively tilted the screen of his phone to prevent his sister from seeing it.

To:[Snowman]

An expression that would not be seen, as if it was accidentally pressed wrongly.

Jing Huan stared at the snowman for a while before slowly opening the emoticon package.

Little Scene: [Santa Claus]

When the meal came, Jing Huan habitually gave Liang Ran a bowl when he served soup.

"Thank you." Liang Ran took the soup and suddenly said, "Actually, the more I think about it during this period, the more I regret it."

Jing Huan lowered his head and drank the soup: "What do you regret?"

"The number shouldn't have been cancelled at the beginning," said Liang Ran.

Jing Huan almost spit out a mouthful of soup.

"It's not that I can't bear to let it go. Actually, that account didn't cost much. I just thought it wasn't worth it because of one...." Liang Ran wiped his hands with a wet towel, and then began to tidy up his hair, not paying attention to the expressions of the people around him, "And I actually like playing Jiuxia."

Xiang Huaizhi was pinching his cell phone and looking for an expression. When he heard their conversation, he paused his movements.

Jing Huan blinked quickly and said a few huh: "Do you order enough food? Do you want to add a little more?"

"I can't eat it anymore." Liang Ran whispered, "Ask your friends, if you don't have enough, add it."

Although the voice was small, Xiang Huaizhi listened carefully and said, "I'm enough."

So Liang Ran gently pulled the broken hair in her ear with her little finger and asked, "Huanhuan, why don't we go back and play Nine Heroes together?"

Jing Huan: “…”

"I've thought about it all, I'll play a female hero, you...you play a male therapy," Liang Ran said with a smile, "It's good to protect me!"

The waiter brought the coffee and tried it at Huaizhi, which was so bitter.

He picked up the butter ball next to the cup.

Jing Huan said: "Forget it, you're too easy to be deceived."

He didn't understand.

Don’t you say that you are afraid of a rope when you are bitten by a snake for ten years?

Why is his sister different from others?

"That's why you want you to accompany me," Liang Ran said. "We will re-create the account and go to other areas to play. We will no longer be fooled by the mirror and the water moon."

Xiang Huaizhi's move to tear open the packaging: "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon?"

"Yes, I've played in Jinghua Shuiyue before," Liang Ran looked at him, "What's wrong, are you playing Jiuhan?"

Thinking of his husband and wife titles, Xiang Huaizhi was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Well, but it's not in that area. You just said that the number was closed? Why?"

Jing Huan was a little confused.

Why did Xiang Huaizhi... take the initiative to mention this matter?

Liang Ran was also stunned, but she was scolded so badly by the forum at that time, and she was unwilling to say it too clearly.

She smiled and said casually: "It's nothing, I just met a scumbag."

As we all know, Jiuxia is half a large online dating game. The official forum alone can produce four or five 818 posts in a week. It can be seen that there are many scumbags and scumbags in it. Xiang Huaizhi guessed some in the preface, not surprisingly.

But somehow, he always felt a sense of weirdness in his heart that was indescribable.

Liang Ran smiled and said, "To put it, the scumbag's online name is a bit similar to yours."

Xiang Huaizhi lost control of his hand, and most of the cream balls were poured out.

Jing Huan hurriedly said, "Isn't that a proxy training... What does it have to do with the owner of that account?"

"I'm joking," Liang Ran seemed to think that her joke was inappropriate and asked Xiang Huaizhi, "Don't you mind, do you?"

Xiang Huaizhi put down the cream ball and looked at the butter rising from the coffee, and suddenly he lost his appetite.

After a while, he said, "Don't mind."

When Jing Huan saw the empty cream ball, she pushed her coffee out without much hesitation: "Brother, you drink mine?"

Xiang Huaizhi looked up at him, his expression still remained unchanged.

Jing Huan looked at him for a few seconds, and somehow, the guilty feeling before spread from the soles of his feet again, making his back numb.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Xiang Huaizhi shook his head: "No."

He picked up the coffee and took a sip. It turned out to be too sweet.

After that, Xiang Huaizhi stopped listening to the chat content of the two people on the other side.

He looked at his face without any turmoil, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the coffee cup until he checked out, and he didn't take a second sip.

The store had to go to the front desk to check out, Jing Huan stood up and said, "Then I'll go check out first."

This is a small amount of money, and Liang Ran doesn't rush to get a fight with him.

When Jing Huan got up, his arm accidentally brought to the paper bag behind him. The paper bag fell to the ground, making a very small muffled sound.

He subconsciously bent over to pick it up, but accidentally pulled the paper opening. The bag was pressed a little while during the meal. After pulling it, the opening lost control and the bag opened with a "pop".

The delicate roses were revealed.

After a few seconds of quiet on the table, Jing Huan closed the bag.

It’s strange to send dolls between boys, but it’s even more strange to send roses.

So when Liang Ran's puzzled eyes came, his first reaction was to hand over the flower.

“…”

The moment he handed it out, Jing Huan began to regret it.

He can be said to be the flowers he brought to Lu Wenhao and the others!

He wanted to knock on his brain and hear if there was any sound of water inside.

"Thank you." Liang Ran was flattered, after all, Jing Huan had never sent her flowers.

Jing Huan nodded softly and looked at Xiang Huaiyi in a strange way.

Xiang Huaizhi's eyelids drooped, glanced at the roses, then withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and threw away the butter ball next to the cup.

Jing Huan went to check out, and there were only two people left on the table.

Liang Ran took out the rose from the packaging bag, lowered his head and sniffed it slightly, then happily took out his cell phone and took a few photos.

Just as she added filters to the photo, the person opposite suddenly spoke.

"Ask a pity," Xiang Huaizhi looked up at her, smiling, "Can you tell me your id in Mirror Flower and Water Moon?"

...

After paying the bill, Jing Huan returned to the dining table and helped Liang Ran carry the bag: "Have you booked the hotel?"

"I've ordered it, just the one on the street," Liang Ran said, "Give me the bag, I'll just go there myself."

"I'll give you it." Jing Huan insisted.

Liang Ran: "I'm not a child anymore!"

Jing Huan laughed: "You are."

After saying that, he turned his head and blinked at Huaizhi: "I have to take my sister to the hotel, you..."

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head and played with his cell phone, but did not look at him: "Together."

Jing Huan raised her lips: "Okay."

Jing Huan sent Liang Ran back to the hotel, repeatedly told her to lock the door ten times before returning to school with Xiang Huaizhi.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the weather was cold during this period. Usually, when you arrive at this point at night, there are no people on the street.

But today is different. Today is a festival, and this place is the most lively. The entire snack street is open with doors open.

Jing Huan pulled the scarf up and thought to himself that he would not have time to go to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers.

The phone in the pocket was buzzing constantly, and Jing Huan took it out and took a look. It was from the major discussion groups.

He looked at it and smiled: "Lu Wenhao is drunk and is going crazy. It's useless to get drunk at 10 o'clock."

Xiang Huaizhi said: "You have a poor alcohol tolerance, too."

"No..." Jing Huan said.

"Drink less in the future," Xiang Huaizhi said, "If you can, don't touch it."

Jing Huan did not refute anymore. He threw his phone back into his pocket, put his hands in his pocket, and whispered: "Then...you will help me block the wine anyway."

Xiang Huaizhi's lips moved and he didn't say anything.

Jing Huan said: "I'm kidding."

The two fell silent again.

The more I walked to school, the more I felt something was wrong.

After a moment, he turned his head slightly and took a secret look at Xiang Huaizhi.

The boy's expression was normal, and he could not see any other emotions except not speaking.

Is it his illusion?

Why did he feel that Xiang Huaizhi didn't seem very happy?

This silence directly killed the plan to go to the flower shop again in the cradle.

As he approached the back door, Jing Huan's pace unconsciously slowed down a lot.

He looked at the old man sitting in the security booth and said, "It's rare that it didn't snow today."

Xiang Huaizhi: "Yes."

"This restaurant tastes so good, I won't come next time." Jing Huan said.

"good."

Jing Huan sighed.

Oh shit.

He had been planning his confession for so long... and it was so ruined.

"Then you go in." Jing Huan said.

Xiang Huaizhi's pace did not stop: "Go to your place first."

The little flame that was about to be extinguished rekindled again.

Jing Huan clenched his fists in his pocket and nodded calmly: "Okay."

never mind.

What are the two big men doing so many fancy things?

Without flowers and dolls, dad can confess.

As soon as I walked into the apartment area, there was no festive atmosphere. As usual, there was no one around, only a Santa Claus was posted on the door of the apartment.

The pattern is very ugly.

When they arrived at the place where they said goodbye last time, the two stopped in a tacit understanding.

Then the question is.

Should he invite Xiang Huai to go upstairs?

After all, if it is done, he will not guarantee that he will do anything.

Jing Huan's thoughts were a little distorted in an instant, and he quickly pulled back the little thoughts.

"Then what, brother..."

"Your sister is Ran Xin." Xiang Huaizhi interrupted him.

This sentence is like a cool breeze, which directly extinguished Jing Huan's messy thoughts.

He looked up in a daze and met Xiang Huaizhi's gaze: "Ah...yes."

Xiang Huai's hand was hanging beside him, and it was a little cold by the wind. It took him a little later, but he asked, "When did you know that my number is not his?"

A sense of anxiety arose in Jing Huan's heart.

What does this mean?

Do you need to re-calculate the accounts? Now?

"Just," Jing Huan's voice became a little weaker, "When you get married."

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyelids and stated, "So, you always thought I was a scumbag who lied to your sister."

Jing Huan was completely confused: "I...yes, I did think..."

All night, Xiang Huaizhi drank only half a cup of lemonade. The milk of the coffee was too much, so sweet that he couldn't drink it.

So much so that now, he felt his throat a little dry: "Then you bought a female lead to come to me for your sister."

Jing Huan's heart sank.

He had a bad feeling.

He gritted his teeth: "Yes, but I confessed to you before, you said you knew it long ago-"

Jing Huan didn't continue talking, and Xiang Huaizhi didn't answer.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiang Huaizhicai said, “I misunderstood, I thought…”

Why?

I thought Jing Huan really liked him, but because of his gender, he did not dare to pursue him directly, so he came up with this bad strategy.

Jing Huan vaguely guessed that his face gradually turned pale, and then he realized how optimistic he was during this period.

Being optimistic is that it is easy to be forgiven for hiding your gender and deceiving others' feelings.

In fact, when she heard Liang Ran report her ID, Xiang Huaizhi completely understood.

Even so, he was still a little unwilling to give up.

Looking back carefully, when I was with my relatives the previous two times, the boy was also full of surprise and shock.

What are those? Guilt? Feeling guilt? Dare not to refuse?

Xiang Huaizhi suddenly felt a little funny, both him and Jing Huan.

Jing Huan's head was blank. He had already forgotten all the drafts he had written on the way back. His lips moved: "Brother..."

"Yeah." Xiang Huaizhi interrupted him again.

But in a few seconds, his expression was already packed up. He said, "I misunderstood the previous few times, and I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Jing Huan: “…”

What.

Xiang Huaizhi: "There are still many things I said before, so don't take them to heart."

Jing Huankuai was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry.

He wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be stitched on a needle, and even his breathing was lighter.

"Go back," he finally heard Xiang Huaizhi say, "Merry Christmas."

When Jing Huan came to his senses, Xiang Huaizhi had already walked away.

After a while, Jing Huan took a few deep breaths, and the white mist floated out of his mouth and nose, and soon disappeared in the air.

He knew.

The beginning is a confused beginning, but it will only end in an unknown way.

Jing Huan stood at the door of the apartment for a long time, and when the security guard came out to ask him, he shook his head slowly and turned around and went home.

When he walked into the elevator, Jing Huan looked at himself in the elevator door and realized that he had a lot of things to say.

Like Merry Christmas.

For example, hellokitty is ordered for you, the little Xiangjing doll is fished for you, and the rose is used to confess to you.

But he had no position to say this, because he was a liar from beginning to end.

Jing Huan stood quietly for a while, and it was not until the security guard's concern came from the intercom again that he raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard.

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