Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran looked at this message for a long while, threw the book to Wei Zihang and took it back to his line of words——

[Is the person placing the order sick?

She hung a price that was ten times higher than the market price.

Before waiting back over there, she relied on her hand fast, and quickly gave the other two words--

[Not connected.

Wei Zihang took her book to pay for it, and flipped through Qin Ranxuan's book. It was not a study material, but several foreign original books. It was basically left unattended in the bookstore.

He knows that Qin Ran likes to read books. Chen Shulan's family study is full of her books, especially the original text.

Wei Zihang has seen the original "Hundred Years of Solitude" and "Kite Chasers" on her bed.

He put the book on the cash register, his fine hair drooping slightly, but a pair of dark and deep eyes full of sharpness.

Wei Zihang paid, and Qin Ran did not fight with him.

After returning the message, put the phone back in your pocket and walk outside first.

Wei Zihang walked towards her with a bag, holding the cigarette that was about to extinguish in the other hand, preparing to find a trash can.

"Go to dinner first?" Wei Zihang raised her hand, slightly lowered her head, and asked with a smile.

Qin Ran shook her head, she had to go back to the dormitory, as well as self-study.

"Give me one." She glanced at him.

"..." Wei Zihang knew what she said and shrank back, shouting, "No, Grandma Chen will kill me."

Qin Ran kicked him and looked at him sideways. The thieves' good-looking eyes looked at him coldly.

Reluctantly, Wei Zihang took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Qin Ran, and then passed the lighter.

His lighter is frictional, Qin Ran's fingers are thin and long, like Yuxue, with a healthy pink color.

With a slight "click" sound, a faint blue flame popped out.

A faint smoke rose, with a less obvious mint smell. Qin Ran was wearing a jeans and white t-shirt, and a school uniform was draped outside.

Very well-behaved, he is doing something rebellious.

The hair is very soft, and some fluff is draped behind the head, the wind blows, and it gently shakes.

She lowered her eyes and casually leaned against the wall, her fingertips smoky and smoky, three-pointed unruly, three-pointed lazy, three-pointed at random, and one-minute peace that was not easy to see in her on weekdays .

The smoking pose is also very handsome.

Wei Zihang squatted at the intersection to help her see people, but couldn't help but look back, frowning.

Qin Ran smoked his cigarette. Qin Ran knocked on his door in the middle of the night a few years ago. He saw her covered with blood, and her eyes were pale and cold, and she didn't know what had happened.

Most of her things he doesn't bother to ask. He doesn't comfort others. When he couldn't think about it when he was a child, he learned to smoke. For most of them, smoking is a psychological need.

That night, he accompanied Qin Ran to smoke a night's cigarettes.

It's just that Qin Ran is different from him. She can't smoke a few in a month. When she is troubled, she will hide in his house and smoke.

When he was found, he was beaten by his grandmother, but she looked at two old men with a pair of eyes, and the old men believed that he lied to her.

"Smoking is not good." Wei Zihang glanced down at the probe depressively, and saw that there was no one at the street, and then withdrew his head.

Now he wished to go back to a few years ago, strangling himself who gave her a cigarette.

After half of the pumping, Qin Ran was wiped out and thrown into the trash can.

She walked back two steps, reached out to straighten her hair, and heard Wei Zihang's voice, she glanced at him lazily, a low smile overflowed from her throat, and the tail sounded like a hook: "Go away, you ."

"I reflect on myself many times a day, how can I take you on this crooked road." Wei Zihang pulled the collar.

"What's wrong," Qin Ran asked Wei Zihang to pass the book to her. Her voice was loose and weary, and she was very indifferent, but she had a cynical smile between her eyes, but she was very confused, "I , It wasn’t a good person."

"You are a good person." Wei Zihang was extremely serious.

Qin Ran walked forward with the bag, waved his hand in the direction of Wei Zihang, smiled casually, and finally sighed in a low voice: "That's because you don't understand me."

She went back to the dormitory. There was no one in this dormitory. The time for self-study was short in the evening. After finishing high school, she basically returned to class.

Qin Ran placed the book on her desk.

Open the iron box lying on the bed, take a white sleeping pill from it, and swallow it with water.

After taking the medicine, she didn't go to the class immediately, but took out her black backpack, unzipped it, and pulled out the very thick black phone.

The phone screen is still black.

She pressed her temple and turned on the power button.

In less than a second, the phone lights up, but it is not the main page, but a map page with a red dot on it, which falls in the school medical room.

at the same time.

Lin.

Lin Jinxuan did not go out today, the family sat on the table to eat.

Lin Qi asked Qin Ran, Lin Qi was surprised when she heard that she lived in school, but she said nothing, and instead asked about the matter of President Xu.

"Do you know President Xu?"

Ning Qing did not know the identity of Principal Xu, but Lin Jinxuan, who had returned from the imperial capital, heard about it.

Ning Qing showed dishes to Qin Yujia, "Listening to my mother, President Xu went to Ninghai Village to help the poor three years ago."

Qin Ran said for several minutes around the dinner table.

Qin Yu spoon touched the bowl.

Several people looked at her, Lin Qi cared: "What do you think is so fascinating?"

"After school at night, I seem to see my sister," Qin Yu hesitated. "She is with someone from high school."

"Vocational high school?" Ning Qing's voice rose slightly, her fingers whitened, "Isn't she in one?"

Qin Yu's eyes drooped and squeezed the spoon in her hand. "I heard that she was fighting with people who were in high positions at noon. When those people came over at night, I was a little worried about my sister..."

"Worry about it!" Ning Qing's voice was cold, her eyes hidden like a knife, and she looked at Qin Yu. She stopped her anger and lowered her voice. "You learn well from you, don't even bother her if she finds you."

Myocardial infarction was so angry.

Ning Qing's bowl of rice is destined not to last.

Lin Qi was still eating without asking much.

Qin Ran was only his stepdaughter, and it was a benevolence to be able to help her arrange accommodation and school.

If the other party is like Qin Yu, he might be more distracted, but Qin Ran doesn't have any points worth paying attention to.

He is busy in business, how can there be time.

"Take care of the third floor and install a study room for Yu'er." Lin Jinxuan didn't care about the dinner table either. He was curious that Qin Ran was real, but he was no match for his love for Qin.

A genius like Lin Jinxuan who has a smooth sailing seldom sees people.

Ning Qing's expression also slowed down.

She will not regenerate. The Lin family will still be Lin Jinxuan. It is important for her to be valued by Lin Jinxuan.

Lin Jinxuan is not cold to her, but she is very fond of Qin language.

After her position in the Lin family, she still has to rely on Qin language.

The brother and sister have a good relationship, so they can say everything.

Qin Yu's brow furrowed and smiled sweetly: "Thank you brother."

"I answered the phone." Lin Jinxuan nodded slightly, pulled away the chair and got up, took the mobile phone and walked upstairs.

There was a very gentle middle-aged voice over the phone, with apologies: "Mr. Lin, we can't pick up your order, I have already made a deposit on your card."

Lin Jinxuan was shocked, his voice was gentle but polite: "Can I know the reason?"