LingFan's body tensed visibly, and big drops of sweat slid down his forehead. It was the first time he had been held by Su Moran like this, in other words, it was the first time he had this kind of physical contact with Su Moran.
At this moment, LingFan was extremely nervous, his gaze focused on the door, afraid that someone would suddenly come in and the next day it would be all over the news. He couldn't even bear to think about the consequences.
"Brother Ling, can we have class in my room? You've been here for so long and haven't seen my room yet." Su Moran looked at LingFan with a smile, then continued.
At this moment, Su Moran, who was stuck to LingFan, caught a faint scent of shampoo, a scent that LingFan didn't use. It seemed to be from a girl. Su Moran narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the scent.
LingFan realized that something was wrong with the script. Maybe he got on the wrong car today.
At this moment, countless thoughts flew through LingFan's mind. He had never been to Su Moran's boudoir before. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely want to explore it. But when someone was at home, LingFan wouldn't dare to cross the line. Today, with no one around, if he went to Su Moran's room and Su Wen suddenly caught him, his reputation would be ruined in an instant.
"No need, just let go of me. We can have class here. We've been making up lessons here all the time, haven't we?" LingFan immediately refused Su Moran's proposal.
I want to get off the car. This is not the car to the kindergarten.
Inside Su Moran's house, LingFan had never been anywhere other than the living room, bathroom, and kitchen.
"Recently my back has been a little sore, I'm not comfortable sitting on this chair. Brother Ling, please understand, or else I won't let go." Su Moran held on even tighter.
When LingFan heard this, the corner of his eye involuntarily twitched.
It's over, the car door is locked.
"Besides, you've been here for so long and have only stayed in the living room. It makes Moran seem impolite." Su Moran stubbornly labeled LingFan.
Today, Su Moran was being a little clingy, and LingFan could clearly feel it. Being held like this was not a solution, it's not like he would start getting touchy-feely himself.
"Well, I don't know where your room is, so show me the way."
"Thanks for understanding, Brother Ling. If my mom suddenly comes back, I will explain it to her." Su Moran looked at LingFan with a smile, then let go of his hand.
Her smile was beautiful, but LingFan felt it was fake.
Why do I feel like you're hoping for your mom to come back suddenly!
He still had a mission to complete and couldn't take it lightly.
"Su Moran, lead the way." LingFan picked up his backpack.
"Just call me Moran." Su Moran took LingFan's hand and walked upstairs.
LingFan didn't dare to say anything. This nickname was too intimate. Now he was in a dangerous phase where he was easily attacked. It was better to keep his mouth shut.
Soon, LingFan was led to Su Moran's room.
The room was spacious, seemingly occupying one-third of the villa's second floor. When he entered, a unique fragrance hit his nose, followed by a burst of pink that assaulted LingFan's eyes. The room was separated from the extended small balcony by large French windows and pink curtains. A few girls' comic books were placed next to the lazy sofa, and a tablet and mobile phone were scattered on the bed. The phone looked similar to Chu Yan and Xu Yanran's. There were many dolls on the bed, and the room had everything like a desk, chair, bookshelf, wardrobe, and a computer. There were also many small decorations hanging in the room.
Although there were many things, they only occupied less than half of the room, leaving plenty of room for activities.
A rich person's room is indeed different. With so many things and yet such a large space to move around, LingFan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable comparing it to his own little nest.
While LingFan was taking in the room, Su Moran quietly closed the door and locked it.LingFan didn't notice Su Moran's little movements. He walked over to the desk and put his bag down before asking Su Moran, "Are we having class here?" Honestly, LingFan felt that the desk was a bit short.
"Yeah, here's fine, Brother Ling. The sofa is quite comfortable to sit on. Just bring that table over." Su Moran somehow managed to find a sofa and pointed at the table in the corner.
Seeing this, LingFan followed Su Moran's request and placed the table in the middle of the sofa. The two of them sat cross-legged, which was quite comfortable. LingFan sat up straight, afraid that Su Moran would make another request, and quickly started the class.
Luckily, Su Moran returned to her normal self and behaved like a well-behaved girl, which relieved LingFan.
While LingFan was teaching Su Moran, not far from Su's house, Xu Yanran was lying on Chu Yan's bed, engrossed in reading a teenage novel.
Suddenly, the door opened and Chu Yan walked in carrying a fruit plate.
"Chu Yan, tell me honestly, how did your phone end up on the floor this morning? Did someone bully my Yen?" Xu Yanran pointed at the broken screen of Chu Yan's phone on the floor.
In the morning, she noticed that Chu Yan came back with a distracted look and a slightly flushed face, and then she discovered that Chu Yan's phone screen was shattered.
Although Xu Yanran's grades were not excellent, she was quite clever and full of ideas. She immediately sensed a story and kept asking.
"No, Yanran, I accidentally dropped it myself." After Chu Yan finished speaking, he took out another identical phone from the cabinet next to him. It was similar to the phone Xu Yanran used, a dream-S smartphone developed by the world-famous company RVE, with the top configuration costing over ten thousand yuan. LingFan, being an unsophisticated person, only knew that the phone was high-end and nothing more.
"Is that really what happened? If someone bullied you, you should tell me. Those boys like to pick on girls like you. They have mischief in their minds."
"Don't make generalizations, Yanran." Chu Yan objected to Xu Yanran's opinion.
As Xu Yanran's best friend, Chu Yan knew that Xu Yanran rarely interacted with boys at school. But Chu Yan also had some understanding. Long Li, the boy who liked Xu Yanran, could hold hands with her and run a lap on the athletic track at least.
"You must have been corrupted by these teen novels." Xu Yanran waved the novel in Chu Yan's hand.
Suddenly, Xu Yanran had a mischievous smile on her face.
"Ohoho~ Tell me, has my silly little brother caught Chu Yan's eye?" Xu Yanran looked at Chu Yan with a mischievous smile.
At that moment, Chu Yan was removing the SIM card from the broken phone and transferring it to the new one.
"Yanran, don't talk nonsense. How could that be? The boys are all interested in you!" After saying that, Chu Yan removed the phone case from the previous phone and put it on the new one.
The phone case was given to her by Xu Yanran, and Chu Yan couldn't bear to throw it away.
"Besides, you didn't seem so engrossed in the novel!" Chu Yan seized the opportunity to counterattack.
"I, I was reading it with a critical eye." Xu Yanran was caught off guard by Chu Yan's remark about her reading habits. She suddenly remembered the time when she accidentally saw some revealing pictures on LingFan's phone. LingFan claimed that he was looking at them with a critical eye to promote artistic progress.
Back then, Xu Yanran fell for LingFan's deception.
So she used LingFan's excuse to deal with Chu Yan.
Naturally, Chu Yan didn't believe it and started arguing with Xu Yanran.
I wonder what LingFan is doing now... Xu Yanran couldn't help but think of LingFan. She had invited him to her house on Saturday morning, but LingFan always refused, claiming he had other arrangements.Time flies, and soon it was noon. LingFan put away his books and took out his phone to check the time. It was about time to take Su Moran out for lunch.
"Are you hungry? We're done for today. Let's go out for lunch," LingFan said to Su Moran.
"Okay, Brother Ling. Um, can I go to the restroom first? Can you wait for me?" Su Moran blushed and seemed embarrassed to ask LingFan to wait for him to go to the restroom.
Damn it, just now you were holding my hand and not so shy. Using the restroom was never a problem before!
"Sure, I'll wait for you outside the main gate," LingFan decided to pretend he didn't know anything and grabbed his backpack before heading downstairs.
As he passed the living room, LingFan thought for a moment. He would have to bring Su Moran here later, so he decided to leave his backpack on the sofa in the living room and went outside to bask in the sun while waiting for Su Moran.
"Yen, let's have lunch at my place. I'm starving,"
"You're still hungry after eating so many snacks?" Chu Yan looked at Xun Yanran's stomach in disbelief and couldn't help but lift her shirt.
Smooth skin, a slim waist without any excess fat.
"I envy your figure," Chu Yan couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Oh, Yen, you perverted girl. What's wrong with your figure?" Xun Yanran quickly escaped Chu Yan's clutches and grabbed a bottle of mineral water.
"We're almost there!"
"Coming!" The two of them came out of the villa one after the other.
"Will the teacher in the afternoon welcome me?" Chu Yan asked with some worry as they walked side by side.
"I think…" Xun Yanran unscrewed the bottle cap, about to take a sip.
Suddenly, Xun Yanran saw someone familiar not far away, LingFan.
Without answering Chu Yan's question, Xun Yanran was about to happily greet LingFan, but then she stopped herself as she thought of a question. Why was LingFan here at this time?
But she didn't have to wonder for long because the next moment happened quickly.
The next moment, she saw Su Moran coming out and holding LingFan's arm, walking towards the gate of the community.
The water bottle slipped from Xun Yanran's hand and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing water on her shoes. Xun Yanran stood frozen in place, staring blankly at LingFan and Su Moran's figures, completely unaware.
