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    Perhaps it was the tall boy who made a head start and broke the protection of Zhuang Xixing, the fake flower protector. Maybe some boys had already targeted Yan Han in the link just now, and suddenly three or four people appeared around him.  When four boys came, they all made invitations in a gentlemanly manner, including the handsome boy with glasses.

    Facing the scattered hands and four or five pairs of expectant eyes in front of her, Yan Han was a little confused. She chose one and rejected the others at the same time, which made it difficult for her to make a choice.

    Zhuang Xixing was a little annoyed at the side, the young man is really so lacking in winks and demeanor, is it because he has opened his eyes and failed to see his existence?  Before they were released, if a girl had a partner at the ball, they would consciously avoid it. There would never be such a blatant poaching thing.

    Just as he was about to stand up and declare his sovereignty as a false flower protector, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, calmed down and sat beside him without moving.

    "This" Yan Han glanced at these boys apologetically, ready to reject them all, "I don't want to"

    Before he could finish speaking, a hand came in abruptly, the neatly manicured nails were lined with round little suns, the back of the hand was wide and thick, with well-defined joints, looking beautiful and powerful.

    Yan Han's heart skipped a beat, and he looked towards the owner of those hands, only to see Ning Zeran frowned slightly, looking at her expressionlessly.

    "Can I ask you to dance?" He invited bluntly.

    Yan Han stared at him blankly for a while, then passively put his hand on his.

    One is wide, one is slender, one is masculine, and one is soft.

    It seems to be the most suitable pair.

    This is a slow quartet, the soothing music flows in the air, and the atmosphere is a bit charming.

    Ning Zeran led Yanhan to the center of the dance floor, supported her slender waist, and slowly swayed to the music.  From his angle, he could just see the twirling hair on top of Yan Han's head, and when he turned his face slightly, he could still see her upturned nose and ears hidden in the black hair.

    A faint light fragrance lingered in the nostrils, and the sourness and boredom that had been entrenched in my heart from just now finally showed signs of dissipating.

    "Finished the exam?" Ning Zeran had nothing to say.

    Yan Han hummed lightly.

    "After the dance is over, don't forget to wash your hands before going to bed." In fact, with Ning Zeran's previous temper, he was afraid that he would take Yan Han away immediately and wash the parts that had been in contact with other men. Of course,  Now he holds back.

    Yan Han looked up at him in astonishment.

    This look made Ning Zeran a little guilty, and he tried to cover it up by explaining: "If you shake hands in public, there will be bacteria."

    "Then you still dance with me?" Yan Han bit her lip, wanting to shake her hand and walk away.

    Instead of letting go, Ning Zeran tightened her hand, obviously afraid that she would run away: "You are different."

    Yan Han was taken aback for a moment, but fell silent.

    There was a moment of silence between the two.

    Ning Zeran broke the silence again: "Where do you plan to go during the summer vacation?"

    Yan Han's footsteps faltered, and he quickly shook his head.

    Ning Zeran's invitation was muffled. After thinking about it, he had to move out his two younger brothers: "Ji Ran and Xu Ran both miss you a lot. When do you want to go to the villa to play?"

    Yan Han said softly: "Ji Ran just called me two days ago."

    Ning Zeran's chest was blocked, and he secretly gritted his teeth and cursed Ning Jiran, this little bastard actually secretly contacted Yan Han behind his back, what kind of brains did he use.

    There was a couple in front of them swaying slowly, the two of them hugged each other tightly, they were almost stuck together, the man leaned his head against the woman's ear, he didn't know what love words he was talking about, and there was a trace of love hanging from the corner of the woman's mouth.  Sweet smile.

    Ning Zeran's eyes were hot, he tightened his fingers on Yanhan's waist, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I miss you very much, so I came here to see you."

    Yan Han's face turned pale, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Of course, you will trouble me if you come here so suddenly."

    What bothers you?  Are you so troubled that you can't talk about love with other men?

    A turbid air rose from his chest, Ning Zeran's footsteps were chaotic, he missed the beat, and almost stepped on Yan Han's foot.

    "I don't think this will cause any trouble," Ning Zeran said indifferently, "We have been together for two years, and I think I am good to you. Even if we are separated now, we can still be friends, and we won't get along forever  situation?"

    Yan Han was speechless.

    The corners of Ning Zeran's mouth curled up, very satisfied with hernbsp;Ning Zeran was a little dissatisfied, and reminded: "Slow down, be careful not to trip over stones."

    As soon as the words fell, Yan Han tripped over the cement blocks on the road and staggered a step. Fortunately, Ning Zeran had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her.

    After being tense all night, his nerves were about to break, Yan Han broke free from Ning Zeran's hand, restrained the idea of ??running away from Ning Zeran, and whispered: "I'm fine, the dormitory is right there.  I'm so busy, let's go back first, I know the way myself."

    "I have something to tell you, why are you leaving in such a hurry." Ning Zeran said dissatisfiedly.

    "Let's talk later if you have anything to say, I have a bit of a headache today." Yan Han refused in a panic.

    Ning Zeran's heart tightened, and then the moonlight looked at her carefully. Indeed, Yan Han's face was a little pale: "Why do you have a headache? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

    "No, just get some sleep," Yan Han begged in a low voice, "You must be tired today, let's talk later."

    after.

    Also used two in a row.

    Ning Zeran was secretly pleased, it seems that today's efforts have achieved some results, this little girl who is as tightly closed as a clam shell finally knows the truth.

    "Okay then, you have a good rest." Ning Zeran wanted to leave, but he was a little reluctant, and asked tentatively, "Thengive me a goodnight kiss?"

    Yan Han's eyelashes trembled and turned upwards, and his dark eyes looked at him. Those eyes were complicated, as if they were hiding thousands of words.

    Ning Zeran was a little embarrassed, and found a step by himself: "It's okay if you don't want to, in fact, I"

    Yan Han stood on tiptoe, kissed his forehead with trembling lips.

    For a moment, it seemed that something exploded in my mind, as brilliant as fireworks.

    Ning Zeran held his breath, resisting the thought of kissing back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaohan, I"

    "Is it okay?" Yan Han took a step back and asked in a trembling voice.

    Someone poked his head out from the door of the dormitory, and asked with a smile: "Xiaohan is back, is this your boyfriend? Come here and let auntie see."

    "No, Auntie," Yan Han hurriedly pushed Ning Zeran two steps while responding, then turned around and walked towards the dormitory quickly, and turned around and said in a low voice: "Go back quickly, I'm going in.  "

    Standing in the corridor of the dormitory, Yan Han took a deep breath and waited quietly for a while, then turned around quietly, leaned on the glass of the door secretly and looked out, only to see that Ning Zeran did not leave, but was sitting in front of the street lamp.  He stood there for a while, staring at the direction he was leaving, wondering what he was thinking.

    Suddenly, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his single eyelids were raised slightly, his gaze flew sideways, with a bit of dignity and pride, and he glanced across the glass.

    Rao Yanhan knew that he couldn't see him, and his heart skipped a beat when he was looked at. That gaze made people's heart skip a beat.

    Yan Han held his breath and remained motionless.

    Ning Zeran paced around the flower bed in front of the dormitory building with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, looked back at the dormitory building, then at the flower bed, picked a leaf from the side of the road and blew it on his lips a few times,  The night was quiet, and the whistle was quiet and pleasant.

    As the whistle sounded farther and farther away, Ning Zeran's figure also gradually faded away, disappearing into the night.

    Yan Han stood blankly for a while, then suddenly woke up, and pressed his beating heart in a panic: stop!  Yanhan, stop your wild thoughts!

    She took a deep breath and forced herself to think: What does Ning Zeran mean tonight?  Regret?

    A cartoon I watched when I was a child flashed through Yan Han's mind: the little mouse ran forward desperately, the cat chased after it leisurely, caught it, teased it, let it go; continued to run away, and was caught again  , do it all, let go

    This went on and on again, until the little mouse was exhausted and could no longer run, and the cat swallowed it slowly.

    Ning Zeran is a cat, is she that poor little mouse?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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