The so-called Xia Ran seemed a little dazed when she heard this. She placed her eyes on the food in their hands: bread, sausage, chocolate, biscuits, but no water. Xia Ran's eyes slowly lowered, and she shook her head gently. Her voice was as soft and delicate as her. "No, thank you!"
After saying that, she licked her dry lips with her pink tongue.
Seeing this scene, one of the boys who seemed a little shy was the first to react. He immediately climbed back to his seat, rummaged through his schoolbag, found half a bottle of water, and frowned. He had drunk it, as if giving this half bottle of water to her would be defiled her.
He turned around and looked again. After turning out everything, he finally found an unopened small bottle of water. Without saying a word, he hurriedly handed it to her, "Ranran, if you don't want to eat, drink some water!"
Xia Ran finally raised her eyes again and looked at the water in the dirty hands in front of her. A trace of gratitude flashed across her eyes, "Thank you!"
When the other male students saw this, they were heartbroken. Why didn’t they think of this?
Seeing Xia Ran gently taking the bottle of water, they wished they could exchange the bottle of water for theirs.
However, when they all sat in their seats, they didn't notice that Xia Ran, who was lowering his head, had a flash of disgust in his eyes. He took out a piece of white paper and stuck it on the bottle, twisted the opening, and without getting close to the bottle, took a sip to quench his thirst. He saw that many people were still staring at him, and the cowardice in their eyes was even more obvious. "Can... can you stop looking at me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone withdrew their gazes, as if they dared not look at her anymore.
Xia Ran curled up the corners of his mouth into a slight smile, then gently poured the water into a tissue and began to wipe his clean and slender fingers.
Soon a bottle of water was consumed.
But in the car, many people had dry and chapped lips, but what did this have to do with her, Xia Ran?
Looking out the window, the Rolls-Royce that had encountered some trouble finally caught up. Xia Ran's timid eyes hid a hint of deep meaning as he stared at the handsome face revealed through the window of the Rolls-Royce. He had a blue earring on his fair and beautiful left earlobe, flaxen hair, and deep pupils with a hint of melancholy.
Xia Ran couldn't help but swallow lightly, her heart pounding violently. When her pink lips parted, her face actually flushed slightly, her eyes became dazed, "Senior Yadong..."
The man in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce was aware of something and suddenly looked up, only to see a small and delicate face with a lovely blush and a pair of big, watery eyes on the bus that was very beautiful.
An Yadong was stunned, and a thought flashed through his mind: was it her? Xia Ran?
At that time, he returned to China as an exchange student to study for three months, and the first person to greet him at S University was this junior high school girl.
He couldn't help but rub his forehead. When An Yadong first arrived in China, the zombie virus broke out. He had returned as quickly as possible to look for Bai Ling, but there was still no news of her, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
I didn't expect that she was one of the people rescued this time.
But it’s been twenty days, and she hasn’t gotten out of the car to say hello to me?
When she looked up again, she had already retracted her gaze and was sitting there quietly.
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