The first thing Song's father did after agreeing that the two of them should be together was to find someone to delete all the information about them from the school wall, whether it was gossip or other people's comments, all of which were deleted overnight.
He was just worried that these things would be used by people with ulterior motives, and he didn't want his daughter to be hurt in the slightest.
However, there were so many things on the school wall, but the information about Yi Ran and Song Yumeng disappeared, which inevitably made people feel that it was a bit of an attempt to cover up.
So many people were more convinced that there was definitely something going on between the two of them.
In English class one day, Chen Ling, as usual, wanted to pick two people to go to the blackboard to write dictation.
She looked around, and her eyes finally fell on Yi Ran, who lowered his head and avoided his eyes.
"Okay, then Yiran and her deskmate should come up and do the dictation together." As soon as
these words came out, many people in the class started to make a noise, and they all turned their heads to join in the fun.
Chen Ling was only in her twenties, and her mentality was still very young. She was also interested in the gossip that students were interested in, and she had also seen the gossip about the two of them on the school wall.
She was quite curious whether the two of them were together, but only the teacher knew about this, and Chen Ling was embarrassed to ask directly.
However, she had heard from other senior teachers that if you want to know who in the class is in love or not, it is very simple. You just pick two of them to answer the question. If the classmates in the class start to make a noise, then most of them are in an unusual relationship.
Chen Ling saw that more than half of the class were looking at the two of them, with meaningful smiles on their faces, and she immediately understood that it was probably true.
The person involved, Song Yumeng, was teased by everyone, and followed Yi Ran with a shy and embarrassed look on her face.
Yi Ran walked with her hands in her pockets, feeling a little sad. She had only been talking to Song Yumeng on the phone last night, so how could she have memorized any English words?
Damn!
The two of them faced the blackboard with chalk in their hands, and Chen Ling randomly read a word.
"Adorable."
Song Yumeng picked up her pen and wrote it down after hearing the word, while Yi Ran kept the tip of the chalk on the blackboard for a long time without moving. She was wondering whether to remove the "e" after adding the suffix to this word.
Chen Ling had already read the next word, but Yi Ran was still struggling with whether to remove the "e" or not. In a state of uncertainty, she decided to just look at how her girlfriend wrote it.
She tilted her head slightly to glance at him, but was still spotted by the sharp-eyed Chen Ling.
"Yi Ran, why don't you just write? Why are you staring at Song Yu Meng?"
"Oh~~~~"
The class erupted in a long burst of booing.
Yi Ran blushed instantly, quickly turned her head away and dared not look again, holding her fist to her nose to hide her embarrassed smile. Song Yu Meng was also very shy, but her heart was as sweet as honey. She quickly glanced at her with her peripheral vision, then lowered her head slightly and smiled secretly, and continued to spell the words.
Amid the booing, Chen Ling smiled and soon returned to normal.
"Write! Yours!" He paused after saying each word, emphasizing each word, "otherwise today's English homework will be doubled."
The homework for each subject is extremely heavy before the final exam, and it would be a disaster if the English homework was doubled! The students quickly stopped writing words and stopped making trouble.
...
Yi Ran's birthday happened to be the weekend before the final exam.
The night before his birthday, Yi Ran talked to Song Yumeng as usual. She asked, "Let me ask you a question. Guess what special day tomorrow is?"
"Of course it's your birthday. Do you think I would forget?"
"Yes, I was really afraid that you would forget." Yi Ran was a little surprised, "You didn't forget. That's amazing!"
Song Yumeng was a little proud, "Of course, I remember everything about you!"
Yi Ran felt warm in his heart and said with a smile, "Knowing it's my birthday, have you prepared any surprises for me?"
Song Yumeng chuckled, "I knew you would ask me this. Of course there is an answer."
"What is it? Tell me."
"No! How can it be considered a surprise if I tell you? I'll tell you tomorrow."
Yi Ran agreed readily, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at your door early tomorrow morning. I'll stay with you and be the first to know what surprise you have prepared for me."
"You'll know when the time comes." Song Yumeng kept it a secret. She patted the square box on the table, looked at the clothes hanging on the hanger, and smiled.
Hanging on the hanger at the head of the bed was a pure black suspender, the same one that Yi Ran didn't allow her to wear when they went out on a date last time. It was revealing and too sexy.
Song Yumeng always remembered what Yi Ran said at the time, "You can only wear it at home and in front of me."
She could already imagine how wonderful Yi Ran's expression would be tomorrow.
The next morning, Yi Ran arrived at Song Yumeng's door on time shortly after daybreak.
It was not even 7 o'clock yet, and Yi Ran wondered if she had come too early. Maybe the whole family hadn't woken up yet.
It was her fault for being too excited and curious. She hadn't slept much since she hung up the phone last night, so she got up early today.
[Are you awake? I'm already at your door, come open the door. 】
Yi Ran sent a QQ message to Song Yumeng.
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Song Yumeng had gotten up a long time ago. After seeing this message, she threw down her phone and ran all the way from the second floor to the door to open the door.
After opening the door, the two smiled at each other tacitly, and then Song Yumeng pulled Yi Ran in.
Yi Ran looked around her living room and didn't see Song's father and mother, so he said: "Am I coming too early? Your parents haven't gotten up yet, right? Will I disturb your uncle and aunt?"
"No, my dad went to the company early in the morning." Song Yumeng pointed to the back garden outside and said, "My mom is up too, and she is watering the flowers in the back garden."
Just at this time, Song's mother came back with a kettle after watering.
Song Yumeng said, "Mom, have you finished watering the flowers? Yi Ran came to play with me, so I'll take Yi Ran back to the room first."
After that, she took Yi Ran's hand and was about to go back to the room, but Mother Song stopped her and asked nervously and worriedly, "What are you going to do in the room?"
The relationship between her daughter and Yi Ran is no longer the pure friendship it once was. When the two of them are in the same room, Mother Song can't help but think too much.
Yi Ran also heard that Song's mother was saying something else, and felt a little embarrassed, not knowing how to explain it.
Song Yumeng said, "Mom, you think too much! Today is Yi Ran's birthday. I brought her into the room because I have something to give her. It's not what you think."
Song's mother was also a little embarrassed, and found a step for herself: "Oh, so today is Xiao Yi's birthday. Auntie wishes you a happy birthday. Don't stand there stupidly, go back to the room with Xiao Yu, Auntie has to go back to water the flowers."
Yi Ran nodded repeatedly and followed Song Yumeng into her room.
This was the second time she entered Song Yumeng's room. It was still decorated the same as last time, with a pink girlish style. There was a large poster of Han Fan in the middle of the wall, and many other photos on both sides of the wall.
There were photos of herself, Yi Ran, and photos of the two of them.
Yi Ran counted silently in his mind. There were seven photos of the two of them on the wall, two less than last time.
Yi Ran counted the number of other photos. There were fewer photos of Song Yumeng alone, but there were all his own photos.
Yi Ran was confused now. He pointed at the photo wall and asked, "Why are there fewer photos on the wall?"
Song Yumeng smiled and did not answer. Instead, she brought the square box to Yi Ran and said with a smile, "Because it's in here. Your birthday present, open it and have a look?"
Yi Ran took the square box that looked like a shoe box in front of him and shook it back and forth curiously. He heard the sound of hard plastic hitting the box.
Yi Ran guessed nonsensically, "Could it be shower gel or something?"
Song Yumeng said angrily and amusedly, "Idiot! Who would give you shower gel for no reason?"
Yi Ran thought so too. He opened the box and saw that it was indeed a hard plastic object, but it was not shower gel, but a brand new white helmet with goggles on it. The style was exactly the same as hers.
But the difference was that this helmet had photos on the front, back, left and right. They were photos of Song Yumeng and photos of the two of them.
Yi Ran picked up the helmet with surprise and joy, grinning at Song Yumeng, with two dimples on both sides of her cheeks, and it was obvious that she was very happy.
Song Yumeng asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this birthday present?"
"Of course, I was just looking for a helmet, but I didn't expect you to give it to me, with our photos on it." Yi Ran suddenly asked curiously, "Hey, how did you come up with the idea of putting our photos all over the helmet?"
Song Yumeng pushed her forehead with her index finger and said playfully, "To let others know that you have a girlfriend!"
Yi Ran smiled and said, "Isn't that childish? You're like a little kid."
Song Yumeng muttered unsatisfactorily and complained, "Childish? Then I prepared this for you!"
As she said that, she took out two printed pieces from the drawer, with the same words printed on them - the passenger seat is already occupied, don't flirt.
She stuffed the two printed words into Yi Ran's hand and said, "You will put these two printed words on your electric car later. Stick them on the front and back. Don't forget."
Yi Ran smiled a few times after seeing the printed words, then put the printed words into his pocket, and then looked at Song Yumeng with tender eyes.
Her girlfriend is really very cute.
"Are you so afraid that I will be kidnapped by others?" Yi Ran suddenly approached her face with a smug smirk.
Song Yumeng admitted openly, "Yes, I am afraid! I just want to prevent some blind people from flirting with you. Isn't it safer to stick them on?"
She lifted Yi Ran's chin with her hand, "Why are you so good-looking? If I don't play a little trick, what will happen if you are flirted with by others?"
"Don't worry, I won't flirt with anyone except you." Although Yi Ran said with a smile, his attitude was very serious.
Song Yumeng was very happy: "You are very sensible, so I will give you another reward?"
"What?" Yi Ran's eyes lit up.
Song Yumeng pushed Yi Ran out of the room shyly, "You go out first, come back later."
Yi Ran asked with a smile while being pushed, "What are you talking about so mysteriously..."
"You go out first... Don't come in before I tell you to, or I will never talk to you again!"
Yi Ran was pushed out of the room mercilessly. Standing at the door, looking at this wooden horse, she was really curious about what kind of reward it was that was so mysterious.
Just as she was thinking, the wooden door opened a little, and Song Yumeng stuck her head out from the slit. Except for her head, the rest of her body was tightly blocked by the door. With a blush on her face, she said shyly, "Come in soon."
After that, she closed the door again, ran barefoot on the ground, and sat on the bed, feeling nervous and happy but also shy.
Soon Yi Ran opened the door and walked in. What came into view was Song Yumeng sitting on the clean white bed, with only the sling that barely covered her hips hanging on her body, and the white skin of her thighs, collarbone, shoulders and back were all exposed to the air.
The hot blood rushed to his head at once, and Yi Ran felt that his head was a little bloated and a little confused, and his breathing stopped instantly.
Although it was June, the middle of summer, and the weather was hot, the air conditioner was on in the room, so it was cool. However, Yi Ran still felt a burning sensation all over his body, which was worse than a fever, and his face was burning.
Song Yumeng patted the bed beside her with her right hand, stared at Yi Ran and said, "Come here and sit here."
Yi Ran was stunned for a moment and then sat next to her, but he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the floor, not daring to look directly at her, and his heart was pounding.
At this time, Song Yumeng suddenly sat on Yi Ran's thighs, and her two slender and white arms were straight and lightly placed on Yi Ran's shoulders, and her head was slightly tilted to find Yi Ran's eyes.
Yi Ran's evasive gaze was unavoidable, and he was finally bumped into by her, and the moment of collision was so hot that sparks flew.
"You, what are you doing..." Yi Ran's breath was unstable, and his voice was low and hoarse.
Song Yumeng licked her lips with her tongue, "Didn't you say that this kind of sexy clothes can only be worn at home for you alone? Does it look good?"
"Looks good..."
"I also prepared a second birthday present for you, do you want to know what it is?"
"What..."
Song Yumeng suppressed her shyness, put her lips close to Yi Ran's ear and whispered, "The birthday present is me, you can open it yourself."
Her voice was soul-stirring and too seductive.
Yi Ran was teased to the point of being unconscious, breathing rapidly and unsteadily, her ears were completely red, her hands were empty and she was holding her waist, wanting to hug her but not daring to, too embarrassed to do so, her eyes were dodging and she didn't dare to look at her at all.
The sound of her heartbeat was so loud that it filled the entire room, Song Yumeng could hear it clearly.
The author has something to say: If you don't know how to give gifts in the future, just learn from our eldest lady, wear something sexy and sit on your partner's legs, who can resist this (ˊωˋ*)