"What? You want me to hold you tight?" Song Yumeng stuttered, eyes wide open in disbelief, she even wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"Yes, if you don't hold me tight, what if I drive faster and you fall off?" Yi Ran said clearly.

Song Yumeng's face suddenly became hot, her head tilted, her arms folded in front of her chest, and she said proudly: "I won't hold you, if you fall, you fall."

"Forget it, what if you fall and I'm responsible for it?"

"It's not your fault!" Song Yumeng pushed Yi Ran's shoulder, "Stop talking nonsense, drive!"

Yi Ran said "oh" in a muffled voice, deliberately twisted the right accelerator handle most of the way, and the electric car flew out in an instant.

Song Yumeng was completely unprepared and screamed: "Yi Ran, are you sick? Why are you driving so fast?!"

The wind was whistling in his ears, it was very noisy, but Yi Ran still heard what she said clearly, but she was deliberately teasing Song Yumeng.

"What? You want me to drive faster? Okay!" She squeezed the handle all the way to the bottom, and the speed reached over 60.

"You are sick!!!" Song Yumeng didn't even have anything to grab, and was very scared, but she had to pretend to be calm and confront Yi Ran, and refused to hug her no matter what. Yi Ran was not

panicked at all, and smiled calmly. She didn't believe that Song Yumeng could still pretend to be calm later.

On the way from school to home, there was a 30-degree slope and a length of 100 meters.

Song Yumeng's heart almost jumped out of her chest when she saw the downhill. She knocked on Yi Ran's shoulder and shouted, "Slow down quickly!!!"

However, Yi Ran seemed to have heard nothing and refused to slow down. The car rushed down the slope at a high speed. The wind blew past and made her face hurt.

"Ah - Yi Shenjing, you did it on purpose!!!" Song Yumeng cried, and under the action of gravity, her upper body naturally leaned forward and stuck to Yi Ran's back.

The downhill was probably uneven, and the car rushed forward shaking. Song Yumeng was scared and cried, and she didn't care about her face. She wrapped her arms around Yi Ran's waist tightly, and buried her head on Yi Ran's back to avoid the wind. The few tears she shed also soaked into Yi Ran's clothes.

Yi Ran grinned with satisfaction. She slowed down. The car started to slow down at 50 meters. The wind was no longer cold and blew gently on her face.

Song Yumeng's fear disappeared a lot. She gradually poked her head out from Yi Ran's back. What came into view was her triumphant smile, which was extremely dazzling.

Song Yumeng, who was fooled, was a little angry. She punched her shoulder with her fist and said coquettishly with a crying voice: "You did it on purpose!!!"

Yi Ran smiled and turned her eyes, "You just realized it, you are so stupid!"

Song Yumeng turned her head away in anger, blaming Yi Ran in her heart, but her hand never loosened and was always around her waist. The two were close to each other, and the smell of Yi Ran's body kept pouring into Song Yumeng's nose with the wind.

Her heart was beating very fast just now when the car was driving very fast. Now that the car was driving very slowly, her heart was still beating very fast, and there was also a feeling of being crowded.

After going downhill, Yi Ran rode into the villa area according to Song Yumeng's instructions and stopped steadily at the door of a villa.

"You live here?" Yi Ran's tone was obviously shocked.

"Yes, I can't live here?"

"No, you misunderstood, I just didn't expect you to live here too."

This time it was Song Yumeng's turn to be shocked: "What do you mean also? You don't live here too, do you?"

Yi Ran nodded, pointed to the three-story white villa next door and said: "What a coincidence, I live next door to you."

"Huh?" Song Yumeng's jaw almost dropped, her mortal enemy actually became her neighbor? ? ? She asked in surprise, "Then why have I never seen you before?"

"Haven't I never seen you before? What's there to be surprised about?" Yi Ran spread his hands and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Didn't you say thank you for sending you home today?"

Song Yumeng remembered after being reminded of this.

"Thank you..." Before she could even utter the second word "thank you", she immediately changed her words and said, "No! I don't want to say thank you, otherwise you'll say something about how you have to be sincere when you say thank you, and then make all kinds of weird requests, and I won't fall for it!" Yi Ran didn't

know whether to laugh or cry: "Xu Yuan has already said thank you to me, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

Song Yumeng didn't buy it: "Humph, then go ask Xu Yuan to return the favor!"

"Alright, alright, I give in to you, hurry back." Yi Ran really had no way to deal with her.

Song Yumeng walked two or three steps home and turned back, and found that Yi Ran was still standing there looking at her. She blushed and trotted back home, and at the last moment before closing the door, she stole a glance at Yi Ran.

Seeing her daughter's red face, Song's mother asked, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with your face? Why is it so red?"

"Ah?" Song Yumeng touched her face in front of the mirror, and it was indeed hot and red.

She didn't know why she blushed, was it because of the wind?

On the other side, Yi Ran returned home and found that Song Yumeng had sent her two messages.

[Embarrassing Egg: Thank you. ]

[Embarrassing Egg: You are not allowed to say that thank you should be sincere! ]

[Embarrassing Egg: (Cleaning Knife/Cleaning Knife/Cleaning Knife)]

Yi Ran chuckled, deleted the words "Thank you should be sincere" on the keyboard, and sent the two words "childish".

She lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in the room, and suddenly laughed.

"Childish."

...

When Song Yumeng was sitting in the last row, she would sneak a peek at Liu Luoyang even from a distance. Now that Liu Luoyang was sitting next to her, he looked at her even more unscrupulously. As soon as the class started, he would hold his head and look at him like a fangirl, and he didn't listen to what the teacher said at all.

Liu Luoyang knew that Song Yumeng was looking at him, and it was hard to ignore that scorching gaze, but he just pretended not to know.

"Idiot." Yi Ran rolled her eyes and complained about Song Yumeng in a low voice, her face not looking good. She was sitting behind Song Yumeng, how could she not see her sitting in front of her like a fangirl?

But she felt inexplicably blocked in her heart, and she didn't even have the heart to listen to the math class.

"Song Yumeng, which question are we talking about?" Tang Xiangping suddenly stopped talking, she had been paying attention to Song Yumeng for a long time.

"Uh..." Song Yumeng didn't know what to say anymore. She stood up and groaned for a long time but couldn't answer.

Normally, Yi Ran would definitely tell her secretly which question they were talking about, but now she didn't know which question they were talking about. But even if she knew, she didn't want to tell her who made her be infatuated and not pay attention in class.

"You don't even know this. I can tell you didn't pay attention in class. Stand at the back."

Song Yumeng stood at the back with her book in frustration. Liu Luoyang raised his mouth quietly and finally left, so that no one would disturb him.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiangping didn't continue the class, but picked Yi Ran up and said, "Yi Ran, tell Song Yumeng which question we were talking about."

Yi Ran: "..."

She knew that being picked up by Tang Seng would be bad.

"Seventeenth question." Xu Yuan reminded her in a low voice beside her.

But Yi Ran heard "question seventeen" as "question seven" and answered confidently: "question seven."

The classroom was immediately filled with laughter, and Tang Xiangping said with a smile: "You also stand at the back."

So Yi Ran also stood at the back with a book in his hand.

"What did you do? You didn't listen to the class seriously?" Song Yumeng said in a low voice, using the book to cover her head.

Yi Ran also blocked his head and said in a muffled voice: "I am doing what you are doing."

"Are you also looking at Brother Liu Luoyang?" Song Yumeng immediately became alert, "You are not allowed to look at him!"

Yi Ran looked at her as if she were a mentally retarded person, and said speechlessly: "I must be sick to look at Liu Luoyang, I am obviously looking at you, okay?"

Song Yumeng's face instantly turned red like peach blossoms in spring, and she said in panic: "You, you are crazy, why are you looking at me?"

"Isn't it okay to watch how a young lady like you is being infatuated in class?"

Song Yumeng's little face turned red with a smile. Her silly side was seen by her mortal enemy, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

During the next class, when Song Yumeng was about to peek at Liu Luoyang, she suddenly remembered that her mortal enemy was sitting behind her, and she couldn't let her be seen in such a love-crazy look!

But Song Yumeng also wanted to know, if she continued to peek at Liu Luoyang, would Yi Ran still stare at her?

The thought of being stared at by Yi Ran made her face flush with shyness again.

Less than five minutes into the class, Yi Ran found that Song Yumeng was being love-crazy again. She was almost depressed to death. Didn't he just tell her about this in the last class? How come this person didn't know how to restrain himself? He

didn't know how to be ashamed at all, so stupid!

Just as she was secretly complaining in her heart, Song Yumeng turned around, and Yi Ran had no time to react. He instinctively turned his head away and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window.

Her heart was pounding like thunder, but her face remained calm, except for the blush that could not be hidden.

Song Yumeng smiled and turned her head back, secretly delighted: It turns out that Yi Shenjing really does look at me! She couldn't help but giggle, feeling particularly good. She

was in a good mood, but Yi Ran felt a little embarrassed, complaining in her heart: Why did I turn my head for no reason? Is my brain going crazy?

So she took out a sticky note, wrote the word "idiot" on it, and then stuck it on Song Yumeng's back.

Xu Yuan saw it, but just lowered his head and smiled without saying anything.

Song Yumeng didn't know that there was a "idiot" sticker on her back. After class, she was still swaggering in the corridor. When her classmates saw the sticker on her back, they all laughed at this young lady.

Song Yumeng was really confused, and thought that those people who were giggling were sick.

Later, after Su Xiaoxiao reminded her, she realized that there was a label of "idiot" on her back. Who else could do such a boring prank? The first person she thought of was Yi Ran.

"Boring! Childish!" Song Yumeng crumpled the label into a ball and threw it to Yi Ran angrily.

Yi Ran's face was full of smiles. She had made the eldest lady angry again. She felt an extraordinary sense of accomplishment. All the negative emotions for today were gone.

...

The last class in the afternoon was physics class. In order to start a new class, old man Zhang asked them to take out the compulsory course 2.

"Those who don't have books, stand outside. How can you attend class without books!" The old man's tone was still so irritable.

The class was most afraid of this old man. Who dared not bring his physics book?

However, there were indeed some people, Song Yumeng was one of them.

Her compulsory course 2 had long been thrown away at home, so how could she get it out? She had already made up her mind to run out of the classroom, but when she was about to stand up, a physics book flew over from behind and landed right in the middle of Song Yumeng's desk.

Then, she saw Yi Ran walking out of the classroom.