The first subject of the final exam was mathematics, which Song Yumeng was most afraid of. But before that, Yi Ran gave her a lot of possible questions and some mathematical knowledge, and explained them to her one by one.
So this time she did well. She finished two of the six big questions, and was confident that she could get points for the simple questions at the beginning of the multiple-choice questions. As soon as
the bell rang and the math test paper was handed in, Song Yumeng left the classroom and ran upstairs to find Yi Ran impatiently.
In the stairwell on the fourth and fifth floors, she happened to meet Yi Ran who was coming down the stairs, and his steps were just as impatient.
"Yi Ran!" Song Yumeng called out happily, walked to her side with a smile, and naturally took her arm, saying sweetly, "I was just coming up to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Are you in such a hurry to see me earlier?"
Because of the height difference between the two, Song Yumeng slightly raised her head to look at her, because she was very happy to see Yi Ran, her eyes narrowed into a pair of small crescents. A cute girlfriend who acts coquettishly.
Yi Ran smiled with a doting look on his face, and gently pushed her forehead with his hand, "You ask even though you know it."
Song Yumeng was a little bit angry: "You ask even though you know it, and you still don't tell me! Humph!" Yi
Ran approached her and chuckled, "Okay, I just want to see you earlier, are you happy?"
"Happy!"
Many candidates have already handed in their test papers, and heavy footsteps can be heard from upstairs and downstairs.
Yi Ran said, "Let's go, the hallway will be crowded later."
Song Yumeng said "hmm", and followed Yi Ran's hand and followed her back to the classroom.
When going down the stairs, she kept proudly saying to Yi Ran, "I think my math score can reach 60 this time. I wrote down the first and second big questions completely, and I wrote them according to the steps you taught. Moreover, I can actually do the eighth multiple-choice question, which is a comprehensive question about conical curves. I can't believe I did it."
"What do you think? Do you think I'm awesome?" Her face was full of praise, and she closed her eyes proudly and raised her chin.
Yi Ran smiled and touched her head, praising: "Of course you are amazing, don't you see whose girlfriend it is?"
Song Yumeng pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Oh? Whose girlfriend is it? Why don't I know?"
Yi Ran became interested and deliberately let go of her hand and ran downstairs, saying mischievously to Song Yumeng behind him: "Don't ask me, I don't know either!"
Song Yumeng, who was left behind by her, stomped her feet in anger and chased after her, while chasing behind her, she said aggrievedly: "Yi Ran, you are so heartless! Is it so difficult to say I am your girlfriend!"
...
The three-day final exam passed in the blink of an eye.
The two took the subway back, and the entire subway car was empty.
On the subway, sitting opposite them was a girl wearing a navel-baring short T-shirt and a super short leather skirt, with heavy makeup and bright and gorgeous.
When the girl just got on the subway, Yi Ran looked at her twice more out of curiosity, and then kept chatting with Song Yumeng. She didn't look at her again until the girl got off the subway. After the girl got out of the subway, she retracted her gaze and didn't look at her again.
All this was a very ordinary thing in Yi Ran's eyes. Generally, when someone gets on or off the train, many people will habitually look at them twice more. It's no big deal.
However, all this was a big deal in Song Yumeng's eyes. Yi Ran actually looked at other girls in front of her? ? ? She was so jealous, her possessiveness was so strong.
In the next few stations, Song Yumeng kept a "kind" smile and said nothing. She just smiled and nodded to Yi Ran, perfunctorily answering whatever he said.
Simple-minded Yi Ran didn't realize that she was angry until the subway arrived at the station and the door opened. Song Yumeng shook off her hand and walked forward without saying a word.
Yi Ran panicked, she knew her girlfriend must be angry.
Yi Ran hurriedly shuttled through the crowd, and finally saw Song Yumeng's back and chased after her, holding her hand.
However, Song Yumeng shook her hand again in a stern manner and said angrily: "Why did you come to see me? Go find that beauty. I see you like her very much."
"Why should I go to see her? I don't even know her, how can I like her?"
Song Yumeng got even angrier: "You looked at me even though you didn't know me!
" "Then I just thought she was pretty and took a few more glances at her. People are visual animals. Besides, I only looked at her a few times during such a long subway ride. I spent the rest of the time talking to you."
Yi Ran carefully pulled her hand and coaxed her: "Don't be jealous anymore. Let's go home, okay?"
Song Yumeng didn't shake off her hand, but asked arrogantly: "Then tell me, who is prettier, me or that girl?"
Yi Ran looked at her with a smile.
Song Yumeng stamped her feet in grievance, "You actually hesitated!!!"
Yi Ran smiled and took a step forward, brushed some of her hair aside and tucked it behind her ear, and said softly: "No hesitation, I was just thinking about how to describe that you are prettier than that girl. You are prettier, really."
Song Yumeng lowered her head and smiled secretly, her face flushed.
"Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden, it's just that you are sweet-mouthed."
"Don't you know whether you are sweet-mouthed or not?" Yi Ran smiled wickedly and approached her face.
Song Yumeng was startled and quickly took a step back to distance herself from her. She looked around and saw many passers-by rushing to the subway. Although they were in a hurry and did not notice them in the corner, Song Yumeng was still a little worried.
She said seriously, "Yi Ran, I'm warning you, this is a subway station, there are so many people here, don't mess around!"
"You know there are so many people here, but you still want to quarrel with me?"
"Then I'm jealous." Then she poked Yi Ran's shoulder in a flirtatious way, and muttered, "It's all your fault, who told you to stare at others..."
Yi Ran took her hand and coaxed her kindly, "I was really wrong, I won't look at the head teacher when she comes in the future, I will only look at you, okay?"
Song Yumeng was successfully amused and happy.
"Well, since it's your first mistake, I will forgive you, there won't be a next time."
Finally coaxed, the two of them walked out of the subway station hand in hand.
When taking the escalator out, although she was no longer jealous, Song Yumeng was still thinking about what happened just now.
She shook Yi Ran's hand and asked, "Do you like hot girls like the girl on the subway?"
Yi Ran looked a little dazed, and always felt that Song Yumeng was framing her.
"Didn't you say you're not angry anymore? Why are you talking about that girl again?"
"Tell me, do you like that kind of sexy style? If you like it, I'll dress like that in the future, so you don't have to look at other people. I want to be the one who attracts your attention."
Song Yumeng thought she would be very happy, but Yi Ran's focus was strange.
"You mean, you also want to dress as sexy as that girl?"
"Yes, isn't it okay? Don't you like it like that?" Song Yumeng deliberately provoked Yi Ran to make her jealous, so she said, "Not only do I have to wear it, but I also have to wear it outside for others to see. I'll make you mad!"
After saying that, she stole a glance at Yi Ran.
Yi Ran's expression was exactly the same as she imagined. His face instantly became stern, as if someone owed her money. Song Yumeng was laughing alone. She liked to see Yi Ran's jealous look.
So happy!
However, she didn't realize what would happen next.
The escalator went up all the way, and when it reached the top, according to the normal route, it should have gone directly out of the subway exit, but Yi Ran grabbed Song Yumeng's hand, walked around without saying a word, and then went straight to the escalator next door.
Song Yumeng was confused and asked, "What are you doing? Shouldn't we go directly out? Did we go the wrong way?" Yi
Ran still had this sullen expression, his eyes looking straight ahead, expressionless, and didn't say a word.
Song Yumeng's heart skipped a beat, she knew that Yi Ran must have been mad at her.
It's over, she's gone too far.
"I just said it casually, why are you so petty..." Song Yumeng gently pinched her hand and coaxed her awkwardly. She did it herself and was a little embarrassed.
Yi Ran had a half-smile on his lips, and squinted his eyes as he glanced at her. It was not difficult to tell that he was still sulking.
"I'm sorry..."
Song Yumeng's face flushed, but Yi Ran still maintained this attitude and said nothing.
The escalator quickly reached the bottom, and the two of them never let go of each other's hands, which made it convenient for Yi Ran to hold her and walk away. She held her and walked towards the toilet in the subway station.
Seeing the toilet sign appear in front of her, Song Yumeng had a thousand big question marks in her mind.
"Why are you taking me to the toilet? Even if you are angry, you shouldn't come here. Do you want to go to the toilet?"
However, Yi Ran just glanced at her, with an unfriendly arc on his lips.
When Yi Ran pulled her into a toilet, closed the door, and slammed her against the wall, Song Yumeng knew what she wanted to do.
Song Yumeng was wearing a loose white embroidered short-sleeved top with a large collar. It was easy to pull it open to reveal the beautiful scenery inside.
Yi Ran held her shoulders with one hand to fix her to the wall, and with the other hand gently hooked her collar, revealing two thin and white collarbones, and the outline of her white underwear was faintly visible below.
The collar was pulled open, and just when Song Yumeng was flustered and shy, Yi Ran directly lowered his head and put his lips on the left collarbone, sucking hard...
In the private bathroom that was not spacious, it was hot in summer, and the air was dense and pink.
Song Yumeng's face was flushed, and she was about to faint from shame. She covered her mouth and dared not move or shout, for fear that the people in the bathroom next door would hear their actions.
She really regretted it. If she had known, she would not have provoked this person. What kind of nonsense is it to grow strawberries in the bathroom!
After leaving marks on the left clavicle, it started to mess around on the right side. In the end, Song Yumeng had her marks on both of her clavicles.
Unlike the light pink on Yi Ran's neck last time, this was a deep purple color. One on each side was particularly obvious, but because it was planted on the clavicle, it would not be visible unless the collar was deliberately pulled down to expose it.
Yi Ran looked at his achievements and smiled with satisfaction. He put his hands on both sides of her and looked at her and said, "Aren't you going to wear that kind of clothes to go out and show it to others? Wear it, and see if you can walk out of your house."
She was just being naughty and didn't let her girlfriend wear those clothes to go out.
Song Yumeng pinched the hem of her clothes with one hand and covered the lower half of her face with the other hand. She turned her head away and didn't dare to look directly at Yi Ran's eyes. Her face was red due to embarrassment and lack of oxygen. She was cute and tempting.
She held back her laughter, thinking how could this person be more petty and jealous than her!
Then, Yi Ran also pulled down his collar to expose his two collarbones, and then tilted his head upwards to completely expose his entire neck and collarbone.
Song Yumeng didn't know what she was up to, and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
Yi Ran said seriously, "Find a place you like to mark me, so that others can see that I have a girlfriend."
Song Yumeng was shy and funny, but still chose the same collarbone position as hers to leave her own mark.
As they were kissing, Yi Ran felt numb and itchy at his collarbone, and he couldn't help but kiss Song Yumeng passionately...
The bathroom was filled with the "tsk tsk" sounds of kissing, which was extremely ambiguous.
The author has something to say: Have you guys learned the little tricks? (￣￣)