Yi Ran and Song Yumeng were in love. This explosive news at noon almost became gossip that everyone passed on after the nap.

Liu Luoyang happened to hear it.

He sneered. To be honest, he really didn't believe it was true. Could it be that Song Yumeng, who had been following him and liking him for five years, would suddenly change her mind and fall in love with someone else? The object was a girl, which was too absurd, wasn't it?

Liu Luoyang felt that this must be a trick played by Song Yumeng to make him jealous and fall in love with her.

Okay, anyway, he broke up with Xu Yuan now. Since Song Yumeng was so well-intentioned, how could he not give some response?

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he played ambiguity to keep her hanging. By the way, he could also annoy Xu Yuan and make her change her mind. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

Liu Luoyang had a good plan in mind.

In the past, if he made Song Yumeng cry or angry, he would just buy something to appease her, be a little nicer and apologize to her, and everything would be fine. The next day, Song Yumeng would still be nice to him.

Liu Luoyang thought the same this time, so he even spent money to buy a box of strawberry-flavored sweet milk from the canteen.

During the break, Liu Luoyang took the box of milk with a clear goal, walked to the last row, and put it on Song Yumeng's desk.

Yi Ran was originally telling funny jokes to Song Yumeng, and the two of them were laughing continuously, but when she saw Liu Luoyang coming, her smile disappeared in an instant.

She stared at Liu Luoyang expressionlessly, her eyes were not friendly and even vigilant. As soon as she saw the cunning and flattering smile on his face, she knew that his scumbag fishing scene was about to start again.

She felt very uncomfortable.

Song Yumeng didn't even notice that Liu Luoyang came behind her, if she hadn't noticed that Yi Ran's expression was wrong.

"What are you doing here? Is there something wrong?" She looked at him, her tone was particularly cold and distant, completely different from the past.

Such a gap made Liu Luoyang feel very uncomfortable, but he still smiled and said, "I bought you a box of sweet milk, would you like to try it?"

Song Yumeng glanced at the sweet milk on the table and said lightly, "Oh, then I'm sorry to bother you, but I don't like sweet milk, you should give it to others."

Liu Luoyang put away his expression and asked patiently, "Are you still angry with me, so you haven't come to see me these days, are you doing it on purpose?"

Yi Ran had turned her head away so as not to disturb them, but after hearing what Liu Luoyang said, she couldn't help but curl up a little sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. She thought to herself that this person was not just self-indulgent, and he could think that even if she didn't like it, she would be tempted by lust.

Song Yumeng also thought his words were ridiculous, and said impatiently: "I think you may have misunderstood something. I didn't come to see you not on purpose, but because I don't like you anymore."

"Yes, maybe I really liked you at the beginning, but that was only in the past. And now, I can tell you very clearly that I don't like you, not at all. Don't be so self-indulgent as to think that I am playing some kind of lustful tricks with you, and don't treat me as your backup."

Song Yumeng said it very seriously, not joking at all. No matter how confident Liu Luoyang was that Song Yumeng loved him to death, he now understood that she had really moved on.

Liu Luoyang was embarrassed and left in boredom, and took the bottle of milk with him when he left.

While Liu Luoyang was busy, Yi Ran secretly took a look into her drawer. Coincidentally, she also bought a box of sweet milk, which also happened to be strawberry flavored.

She originally planned to give this box of milk to Song Yumeng, but how could she forget that her girlfriend didn't like sweet things? It seems that she planned to take a bath.

"Oh..." Yi Ran sighed at the milk in the drawer.

As a result, Song Yumeng happened to hear it.

"What are you looking at?" The tone suddenly became lively and cute.

Song Yumeng suddenly leaned her head over, and Yi Ran immediately sat forward a little, blocking the drawer with her body.

"Nothing." Yi Ran felt a little guilty and embarrassed for some reason, and didn't want to tell her that she was looking at the box of milk.

But Song Yumeng immediately saw that she was lying. What on earth were you looking at? Why didn't you tell your girlfriend? She was a little sulky and muttered, "You're lying. I clearly saw you looking at the drawer. What on earth is there in the drawer that I can't see?"

When Yi Ran was thinking about how to dispel her suspicion, Song Yumeng directly stretched out her hand from Yi Ran's abdomen and forced it into the drawer, and suddenly touched the box of milk.

She grabbed the milk and took it out, and Yi Ran suddenly became embarrassed.

"See, I told you it's nothing, just a box of milk."

"Why didn't I see you buy this box of milk?"

"I bought it at the canteen this morning and I haven't drunk it yet, so I put it in the drawer."

"Why don't you drink it? Did you buy it for me?"

Yi Ran suddenly stopped talking, holding back his smile and turned his face away.

Song Yumeng looked at the box of strawberry-flavored sweet milk in her hand, and then at her girlfriend's slightly red face. Suddenly, she understood everything, and she couldn't hide her joy.

She shook Yi Ran's shoulder and said with a bright smile: "Oh, if you want to give it to me, just give it to me openly. It turns out that you can be shy too."

She hadn't seen Yi Ran shy for a long time, and couldn't help but poke her red cheeks with her fingers.

Her face was soft, and the fingertips were lingering with warmth. It sank into her cheeks when she poked it, just as cute as the dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

Yi Ran grabbed the little hand that was poking her face mischievously and said: "But didn't you just say that you don't like sweet milk?"

Song Yumeng thought she was really silly and cute.

"Then I said I don't like it for Liu Luoyang to hear. I don't want the milk he gave me. I only want the milk you gave me." Song Yumeng grabbed Yi Ran's hand and acted coquettishly, "The milk you gave me is sweet."

Yi Ran was more than a little happy. He grinned and said, "The milk I gave is sweet? Can I praise you for being hypocritical?"

"Do you know how to praise others? I just prefer you." With a rising tone, Song Yumeng raised her chin proudly.

The table in front of them had a look of disgust and despair on their faces. Oh my god, why did the two people at the table behind them start to kill dogs again! They really don't consider their feelings at all!

...

When they went home from school in the evening, they had already walked to the parking space at the back door, but Song Yumeng suddenly had an idea and insisted that Yi Ran carry her home no matter what.

Yi Ran blinked at her, looking a little aggrieved and reluctant.

Song Yumeng held her arm and swayed back and forth, acting cute and coquettish: "Hey, hey, just carry me back! You haven't carried me for a long time!"

"What about the car? I'll carry you back with me?" Yi Ran pointed at the parked car and said.

Song Yumeng was amused and laughed, "Are you stupid? Just leave the car here. Who is so wicked as to steal it?"

Yi Ran complained in a baby voice: "But you are really heavy. It's really tiring to carry you back such a long way!"

"You are really annoying. Don't say I'm heavy!" Song Yumeng said, "Then how about this, if you are tired, I will carry you. I am very considerate of you, right?" She looked at Yi Ran with starry eyes, her face full of expectation.

Who can refuse this? What can I do with my girlfriend? Just spoil her.

Yi Ran thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but you have to carry me first, or I won't do it!"

Song Yumeng smacked her lips, "Okay, okay." She walked in front of her and half-bent down, "Come on up."

Yi Ran was tall and had long legs, and she jumped lightly onto Song Yumeng's back. She thought she was doing it lightly, but Song Yumeng stumbled a few steps and almost fell. It took her a lot of effort to stabilize her center of gravity and wrap her arms around Yi Ran's legs.

While walking slowly forward, Song Yumeng couldn't help complaining, "Yi Shenjing, you are so heavy, and you still have the nerve to say that I am heavy! You are almost crushing me to death!"

Yi Ran laughed on her back, with his arms around her neck.

"I'm heavy? I'm only a little over a hundred."

Song Yumeng lifted her up and said with difficulty: "More than a hundred is not heavy, but I don't even weigh a hundred!"

"How tall and heavy am I, how tall and heavy are you, don't you have any idea in your mind?"

This sentence made Song Yumeng speechless for a moment, and she couldn't refute it even if she wanted to, because height is a hard injury.

Because Song Yumeng was fragile and not good at exercise, she couldn't bear carrying Yi Ran for only a few minutes.

"No, no, no, I won't carry you anymore, I can't bear it."

Yi Ran smiled and jumped off her back, and didn't forget to laugh at her: "Your waist is sore in less than a few minutes, you can't...

" Yi Ran looked at her with a meaningful smile.

Song Yumeng understood what she meant, and felt ashamed and angry. She grabbed the schoolbag on her back and hit her with it, shouting: "Rogue!"

Yi Ran was hit by her schoolbag and retreated step by step. He protected his head with both hands and complained aggrievedly: "Wow~ Are you unreasonable! You can't do it yourself and you blame me!"

"I blame you!"

Passersby heard Song Yumeng shouting "rogue" and thought that some little girl was harassed by someone with bad intentions. As a result, they looked and found that there was no hooligan. It was obviously flirting.

The two of them had enough of the crazy noise, and they bent their bodies and rested on their knees.

The moon was bright and the night was seductive. Under the dim street lights, the figures of the two intertwined, and the cicadas' chirping was mixed with the two people's panting, and the atmosphere was good.

Song Yumeng was the first to stand up straight. While Yi Ran was still bending, she jumped onto her back and hugged her neck tightly with both arms. Her

tone was filled with the joy that Yi Ran brought her: "Hurry up and stand up and carry me home."

Yi Ran smiled with her lips bent, and put her arms around her legs, but did not move. Instead, she negotiated mischievously.

"I'll leave if you kiss me."

"There's no one here anyway, just kiss me."

"Really..."

Song Yumeng used her hand to push away the broken hair around Yi Ran's ears and gently kissed her plump left earlobe.

Yi Ran didn't expect her to kiss such a place. She felt like she was electrocuted and trembled noticeably. After that, she walked lightly.

The earlobe that was kissed was already red

Song Yumeng was also very shy. After the kiss, she quickly buried her head in Yi Ran's shoulder, revealing only her watery eyes looking around.

She noticed that the earlobe that was originally white and plump was now red. She was lying on Yi Ran's shoulder, feeling extremely happy and shy, and her eyes were full of love for Yi Ran.

Yi Ran walked very slowly and steadily. Suddenly, Song Yumeng said shyly: "Yi Ran... I really like you so much," she buried her face in her back, "So when will you take me home..."

Yi Ran's footsteps and breathing stopped together. She swore that she had never been so moved in her life. She was so moved that every nerve and every cell was beating, shouting, and responding to Song Yumeng.

She really, really liked her.

Yi Ran steadied his breath and started walking again, no longer as slowly as before, but in a hurry.

"Right now."

The author has something to say: I'll come out of the closet in the next chapter (￣￣)