At noon, on the playground.

Song Yumeng told Su Xiaoxiao about Yi Ran's confession to her, not missing out the details, even the action of secretly holding hands. While sharing her joy, she also wanted to show off how good Yi Ran was to her.

"I secretly put the paper ball into her hand, and she squatted down to see it and smiled very happily. Then she tried to hold my hand. I was scared because the camera on the wall was still there, so I shook her hand off. Guess what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Yi Ran didn't listen to me, and insisted on holding my hand. It hurt my hand, and I couldn't shake it off!"

Although it was a reproach, she couldn't hide the sweet smile on her face, and she was so happy.

After a pause, Song Yumeng started to talk again: "Then, Yi Ran hid our hands behind her back, and she said to me, let's do it secretly?"

Thinking of that scene, Song Yumeng began to feel shy and excited again, as excited as a cute woodchuck.

"Ah——! Yi Shenjing is really good at flirting, how could she be so good, you don't know how excited I was at that time!" She covered her blushing face with her hands, her heartbeat accelerated, as if the scene at that time was replayed again.

"If I had known that Yi Shenjing would confess to me today, I would have dressed up nicely. Xiaoxiao, do you have any cosmetics in your dormitory? Lend me some. I didn't sleep well last night, and I must be ugly today!"

Su Xiaoxiao was about to nod and say no, but Song Yumeng said first: "No, no! Yi Shenjing said that he doesn't like me wearing makeup and likes my natural look, so I won't wear makeup in the future!"

Su Xiaoxiao was happy to see her good friend so happy. However, was her good friend's happiness too exaggerated?

Women in love are the most terrible. They can come up with a lot of excuses at the slightest disturbance. This is reflected vividly in Song Yumeng.

She was just immersed in sweetness, and the smile on her face disappeared in the next second.

"No! Yi Shenjing is so good at flirting, doesn't she have a lot of exes?!" She just

said "Uh..." The attitude changed so quickly that Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, "Why don't you ask Yi Ran about this question?"

Song Yumeng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! I haven't asked this question yet, I have to ask. If she has an ex, then I will never talk to her again!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her speechlessly.

Soon, Song Yumeng changed her words: "Forget it, it's too cruel to ignore her for a lifetime, so just ignore her for a minute!" She said while laughing secretly.

She felt uncomfortable if she ignored Yi Ran for a minute, let alone a lifetime, she couldn't do it!

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, thinking that a woman in love is too scary!

…

After returning to the classroom from the playground, Song Yumeng saw her Yi Ran sitting quietly doing homework as soon as she entered the classroom.

The bright sunshine outside shone through the swaying branches and sprinkled on her head. The warm sunshine wrapped her, and her clean face was particularly charming against the background.

Song Yumeng was intoxicated by it, and her eyes were covered with a layer of confusion.

The mood that was eager to see her just now slowly calmed down.

She felt that the years were quiet.

Yi Ran seemed to have seen her too. He smiled faintly, put down his pen, walked to her against the light, looked into her eyes, and said softly, "I didn't ride a bike today. Can we walk back together tonight?"

Under her passionate gaze, Song Yumeng lowered her head shyly, pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Okay."

"Good girl." Yi Ran smiled and stroked her head, his tone was so tender that it was a foul.

...

On the way home at night, the two walked side by side very slowly, not in a hurry to go home at all, enjoying going home with the person they loved in the quiet night.

They didn't hold hands.

They wanted to hold hands, but they didn't dare to, and they were still a little uncomfortable with the change in their relationship.

Suddenly, Song Yumeng asked, "I want to ask you something, and you must tell me the answer honestly."

Yi Ran looked at her serious yet cute look, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Have you ever liked anyone else besides me, and have you ever been in love with anyone else?" Song Yumeng stared at her closely, a little nervous.

Yi Ran touched her head as they walked, and said with a smile: "Are you silly? You ask this question

again. Didn't I tell you last time that I don't have anyone I like, and I've never been in love." At the end, she added: "Of course, except you."

Song Yumeng was happy now, but she still deliberately said: "What about the future? What if you change your mind and fall in love with someone else and don't want me anymore?"

When she said the latter sentence, Song Yumeng looked at her pitifully, as if this thing really happened.

Yi Ran's heart trembled, he stopped, held her wrist and pulled hard, and then he easily embraced Song Yumeng in his arms, and the hand that was holding her went around her back and hugged her on his right shoulder.

She said lovingly, "You are just daydreaming again. I don't like you alone, so how can I like someone else?"

Song Yumeng's heart was beating fast, but she playfully pushed her arms away and said cutely, "Don't hug me, there are so many people here!"

Then she trotted forward with her schoolbag on her back, her steps brisk, and she kept looking back at Yi Ran with a playful smile on her face.

Under the beautiful moonlight, Yi Ran smiled at her fleeing back, and his heart became so crowded that there was only room for her.

At a traffic light, Yi Ran finally caught up with her. I don't know who took the initiative, but the two of them were already holding hands tightly, from the initial shyness and discomfort to the natural and sweet interlocking of their fingers now.

There happened to be only two of them waiting for the light at the intersection, which was convenient for Yi Ran to talk.

"Are you free this Saturday? Do you want to go to the movies with me?"

Song Yumeng teased with a smile: "Does this count as you inviting me to go on a date with you?"

"Yes, I am inviting you." Yi Ran smiled and moved closer to her face, saying in a seductive tone, "So, distinguished lady, can you please give me a favor?"

Song Yumeng was amused by her and felt both happy and shy, acting like a proud lady: "Then I will reluctantly give you a favor."

Yi Ran smiled with his lips curved, poked her tender red face with his other hand, and teased: "Your face is red, and you still say it's reluctant, are you shy again?"

"I'm not shy..."

Her face got even redder.

Yi Ran couldn't stop smiling, "Why are you so arrogant? You're with me now."

Song Yumeng blushed and said coquettishly, "Don't talk anymore. Walk properly, or I won't hold your hand." Yi

Ran immediately shut up and held her hand very tightly, fearing that she would get angry and stop holding his hand the next second. Her girlfriend's hand was so tender, and it was so comfortable to hold it, so she wouldn't let go!

"Why are you holding it so tightly? You're hurting me." Song Yumeng complained coquettishly.

"I'm afraid you'll run away." "

Just don't run away."

"I won't let go even if you don't run away."

Song Yumeng lowered her head slightly, secretly curled the corners of her lips and smiled, her heart sweeter than honey.

...

In the warm night breeze, the two of them walked slowly to the door of their home holding hands. They reluctantly let go of each other's hands, but they tacitly agreed not to leave, and they stared at each other affectionately face to face.

A gust of warm wind blew by, and the wind was gentle and sweet.

"Why don't you leave yet? Can't bear to leave me?" Song Yumeng asked Yi Ran with her hands behind her back, tilted her head and smiled.

Yi Ran's breath trembled, and her heart was overwhelmed. Her ears blushed, and she lowered her head and said emotionally: "Well, I can't bear to leave you."

Song Yumeng's heart was also surging with affection. She took the initiative to reach out and hook Yi Ran's hand and hold it, and said seriously: "I can't bear to leave you either." As he spoke, he looked up at her, with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Then I'll call you later?"

"Okay." Song Yumeng agreed happily.

The two held hands for a while before reluctantly leaving.

Song Yumeng returned home with a smile on her face, and it was hard for her family not to see that she was in a good mood.

"My dear daughter, what are you laughing at and why are you so happy?" Song's father asked.

"Nothing!" Song Yumeng immediately restrained her smile and hurriedly made up an excuse, "It's just... Yi Shenjing fell down while riding a bike today, and I thought it was very funny!"

She forced a smile.

She didn't plan to tell her parents about her relationship with Yi Ran for the time being.

Mother and Father Song looked at each other and felt that something was a little strange and suspicious.

Seeing the situation, Song Yumeng hurriedly said, "Dad, Mom, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

After that, she ran away.

Now Song's father and mother were even more suspicious. The smile on their daughter's face didn't look like she was laughing at Yi Ran's fall. Instead, it looked like she was in love??? What

was even more strange was...

"What did our daughter say just now?" Song's father asked Song's mother. Song

's mother said in disbelief, "Xiao Yu said she was going back to her room to do her homework..."

Strange, their daughter never does homework.

Second floor room.

As soon as Song Yumeng entered, she threw herself on the bed and picked up her phone, waiting excitedly for Yi Ran to call her.

After a few minutes, she finally got a call from her lover. She answered the phone in a second before it rang. As soon as she

opened her mouth, she complained about her girlfriend.

"Shenjing Yi, why did you call me so late? I've been waiting for you for five minutes! You don't keep your word!"

There were bursts of doting laughter from the other end of the phone.

"Are you stupid? I called you as soon as I put my schoolbag away in my room." Yi Ran held the phone between his shoulder and ear, and asked dotingly while rummaging through his schoolbag, "What are you doing? Doing homework?"

"You're stupid. I was obviously talking to you on the phone, why are you doing homework?"

"I thought you were thinking about me."

"Who is thinking about you? You are so narcissistic."

"I miss you."

Song Yumeng's face was quietly covered with shame, and she was very happy in her heart.

"You're such a smooth talker. What about you? What are you doing?"

"Doing my math homework." The phone was placed flat on the table. Yi Ran complained to her while doing her homework, "Today's math homework is ridiculously heavy. I'm afraid Tang Monk is upset. Sigh - it's so uncomfortable!"

Song Yumeng laughed secretly on the other end of the phone.

"What are you laughing at? Have you finished your homework? I have to collect your homework tomorrow."

Song Yumeng said angrily, "What? I'm your girlfriend, and you still want to collect my homework?"

"Yes, you're my girlfriend so I should collect it. I'm responsible for you and also for your math grades." Yi Ran pursed his lips and laughed wickedly, and finally said, "How about it, are you touched?" Song Yumeng was unconvinced

and said, "I'm touched. What kind of crooked logic is this? You don't even know how to be flexible."

"Idiot, this is called the principle of favoritism. If it were someone else, I wouldn't care whether she handed in her homework or not."

"You only care about me?"

"You ask even though you already know the answer. Of course I only favor my girlfriend."

Song Yumeng was so moved that she lay on the bed with her chin resting on her left arm, holding the phone in her right hand. The joy and love in her eyes were about to overflow.

"But the math problems are so difficult, I can't do them..." She rolled around on the bed with the quilt, acting cute to Yi Ran.

"Stupid, you can't do math problems, I'll teach you."