The girl following behind me was very active and quickly explained to me: "There are so many men and I can't handle it. I'm finally tired."
"It's just that being nourished by a man is different from us. Even when you are tired, you are charming." Someone agreed.
I'm speechless. Isn't it tiring for them to be able to chew such a nutritious thing over and over again?
She was not tired, I was tired. I went my own way and let others fly. Ran Hua went other people's way, squeezing the people next to me with no way to go. Although the corridor is not narrow, we have to keep a distance. He
I have to be more domineering. Seeing others have no way out makes me feel better.
"For you." Ran Hua took out a small gift box and handed it to me.[
I glanced at it and didn't answer it.
The box is not big and the packaging is very exquisite. The pink wrapping paper is printed with red tulips and dripping dew, which is very beautiful. There is a flower tied with plastic tape on the top and a heart shape on the bottom. It is very popular and sometimes very touching.
Ran Hua said hurriedly: "What I'm giving you isn't anything special, it's just a small gift. It's Christmas."
I frowned: How many more days are there until Christmas? Besides, what does the foreign devil’s birthday have to do with me? Why would he give me a gift? I don’t have the habit of celebrating holidays.
Bowl of dumplings.
"It's really nothing." Ran Hua scratched his head, a little anxious, and hurriedly explained, "My classmate brought it back from the United States with a little thought. By the way, this afternoon."
Well, this is the key point. I laughed secretly. Boys are different from my guardians. They don’t have so much care in doing things and speaking.
It was still a little early when I sat down. Some people were reading, some were talking, and some were looking at me.
I turned a blind eye and saw Ran Hua standing in front of me and not moving away. He put things directly on my table and wanted to wait for my answer.
I said calmly: "I must be home before eight o'clock."
Ran Hua snapped his fingers, roared, and almost jumped up with joy. He ignored the speculations and strange expressions of other students and returned to his seat.
"Zhuang Keren, have you received a gift? Who gave it to me?" Zhao Yun slowly took a seat, looked at me, and asked in a low voice.
"Ran Hua." I simply went straight to it. Try searching for "" on Baidu and you can find us!