Chapter 48 Wenwen, it seems like he went to someone's house to spend the night



Chapter 48 Wenwen, it seems like he went to someone's house to spend the night

Lin Zhengran was awakened by the noise, opened his eyes and slowly turned his head.

He saw the vixen leaning against the wall with her brain frozen. Lin Zhengran looked at her expression and movements carefully, fearing that she was still the same as yesterday.

Fortunately, what I expected did not happen.

Han Wenwen's charming fox eyes trembled. Those memories were not coherent but still clear. She was just subconsciously acting coquettishly with him last night. "Classmate Lin Lin Zhengran, good morning?" Han Wenwen waved her hand and smiled.

His expression was mixed with an inexplicable embarrassment.

Lin Zhengran heaved a sigh of relief and slowly sat up. In the first half of the night, Lin Zhengran slept with her hand because she was so annoying. It was not until the second half of the night that he quietly pulled his hand back, his palms sweating from clenching his fists:

"Are you finally back to normal? How are you feeling today?"

Han Wenwen felt it for a while and said, "It's much better than yesterday. I feel quite comfortable after waking up, but I'm a little sweaty."

Lin Zhengran glanced at the air conditioner, which was at a suitable temperature: "It's good to sweat a little, but don't take a shower yet. Wait until you're better."

"Um."

Lin Zhengran subconsciously reached out and touched Han Wenwen's forehead. Han Wenwen's cheeks flushed instantly but she quickly suppressed it with her clear mind and looked at him blankly.

He hummed, "It seems to be still a little hot. Summer fever really doesn't go away so quickly. Let's take the temperature again."

He got out of bed, found the thermometer, threw it in front of her, and went to the bathroom to drain the water.

Han Wenwen watched him go into the bathroom naturally. When he was gone, Han Wenwen's expression could no longer hold back.

She covered her face with one hand in embarrassment, recalling those spoiled words and complaining to herself: "What did I do yesterday? I really hope that Lin Zhengran didn't remember it at all."

Putting the thermometer under his armpit, Lin Zhengran also came out of the bathroom.

He said he was going to buy breakfast, and Han Wenwen stopped him when she saw him leaving: "Thank you Lin Zhengran for staying with me yesterday and buying me medicine and food, otherwise I might have really had to go to the hospital today."

Lin Zhengran looked back at her and she was smiling.

"I really want to say you're welcome, but what you did yesterday"

Han Wenwen knew that he definitely hadn't forgotten, and she was extremely embarrassed. She raised a finger and acted cute and innocent:

"I had a fever yesterday. When people have a fever, they will do things that are incomprehensible at other times. Just think of it as me owing Lin Zhengran a favor. I will find a way to repay you in the future!"

"That's better. When you have money, just treat me to a few meals. What do you want to eat this morning? I'll go downstairs to buy it."

Han Wenwen thought for a moment and said in unison with Lin Zhengran: "Dumplings?"

Both of them were stunned for a moment. This was not the first time they had such tacit understanding.

Lin Zhengran: “Got it.”

Han Wenwen saw him turn the doorknob and asked the question she wanted to ask the most: "Lin Zhengran, besides acting like a spoiled child yesterday, did I say anything else to you...the kind of words that would surprise you?"

She stared at Lin Zhengran closely, fearing that she had said something she shouldn't have said yesterday.

The main reason was that her mind was in a state between reality and dreams yesterday. She really couldn’t tell whether some things were dreams or reality. It was so confusing.

Lin Zhengran recalled what she said to him yesterday afternoon.

Like myself and things like that that connect the hearts.

"He said a lot, but it wasn't anything special. It wasn't shocking."

Han Wenwen felt relieved, but then she suddenly felt a little regretful, even though she didn't want to separate Lin Zhengran and Xiao Qingqing.

But if I had told him my feelings yesterday in that state, I wonder what Lin Zhengran’s response would be.

"Oh, I have to remind Lin Zhengran, although I was a little presumptuous yesterday, I have never acted like a spoiled child to other boys even when I was sick. Lin Zhengran is the first one!"

Lin Zhengran said "oh" and went downstairs to buy food.

Han Wenwen stupidly heard the door closing sound and complained, "He really is not shy no matter what I say. He has no interest in me at all."

Her brain short-circuited for a long time, and then she quickly found a mirror on the table and looked at her face.

With an oval face, fox eyes, and a small mouth, Han Wenwen had no flaws at all. She was very aware that she looked outstanding, otherwise there wouldn't be so many boys who liked her. So she held her face with one hand in confusion:

"Am I not pretty enough? That can't be right? Then why do other boys blush when talking to me but not Lin Zhengran?"

She stared at her face in the mirror unhappily: "So this is how it feels when the person you like doesn't like you. It's really annoying. So what type does he like?"

After a while, Lin Zhengran bought the buns and returned to the rental house, where he saw Han Wenwen talking on the phone with Xiao Heqing.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Little He Qing's voice was sweet and sticky on the phone: "Wenwen, when will you come back? It's been more than a week."

Han Wenwen waved at Lin Zhengran who was returning to the house, and tried to speak to her best friend in a normal tone: "I don't know when my uncle will be done with his work here. It will probably take a long time. I will tell Xiao Qingqing in advance when we are about to go back."

Little He Qing hummed helplessly: "Okay then, by the way..." She said anxiously: "Wenwen, I told you that I called Aunt Lin yesterday! Aunt Lin said that Lin Zhengran was not at home and stayed at a classmate's house last night."

Han Wenwen groaned, looking at Lin Zhengran sitting on the bed and unpacking his breakfast. She leaned back on the bed and blushed, "Really? Where can he spend the night?"

Lin Zhengran, who was sitting next to Han Wenwen, could naturally hear the content of the call, but he just pretended not to hear it.

Little He Qing was a little scared: "I don't know either. Aunt Lin said that he went to a male classmate's house to spend the night? The reason was to take care of...an injured animal?"

Han Wenwen was sweating profusely.

Xiao Heqing couldn't understand: "Wenwen, you are in the same class as him. Do you know if he has any good friends with other boys? I have never heard of this. I think this is very strange. I am worried..."

Han Wenwen smoothed her hair with her hand and glanced at Lin Zhengran secretly.

Xiao He Qing: "I'm worried about him. He couldn't have gone to a female classmate's house to spend the night?! That's impossible?! Did he go to Jiang Xueli's house last night?!" Xiao He Qing's voice was hoarse as she spoke, as if she was about to cry.

Han Wenwen quickly comforted her: "What are you thinking, Xiao Qingqing? It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! Don't you know Lin Zhengran? He can't do that kind of thing!"

The little fox's mind was spinning rapidly: "As for the good boy, there probably isn't one. Maybe this is a reason. Who knows what he's doing. Have you forgotten that he must have made up an excuse to lie to his uncle and aunt the last time he took a car to look for you?"

Xiao Heqing said aggrievedly: "Wenwen, do you mean that he went to find other girls? Otherwise, why would he make up excuses?"

Han Wenwen turned her head and looked at Lin Zhengran eating breakfast, slowly biting her lower lip.

Thanks to the boss of "Ma Le Ding Da" for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.

Thanks to "20170113222633840" for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.

Thanks to the boss of "Everyone Passing By" for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.

(End of this chapter)


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