Don’t Cry

University Love Daily (5)

5. Graduation season, marriage proposal.

Tang Ran and Xu Xuanqing are both locals in K City. At the end of the graduation season at the end of June, they became the last students to leave K University.

On the night Xu Xuanqing left, only Tang Ran was left in the 716 bedroom.

Their dormitory was facing the No. 2 football field of University K. The largest several-story spotlights were turned on in the venue. The student union held the graduation ceremony there, and the singing and dancing sounded in the vast night sky.

Every factor in the air was cheerful and restless, but in this dormitory building where the nearest graduate was located, it was inexplicably quiet and sad.

Xu Xuanqing's eyes were red from crying.

She stood under the open door of bedroom 716, holding Tang Ran with her hands tightly, and refused to let go: "I don't want to leave Xiaoran, I regret it... I don't want to go so far alone. Work, I want to be with you all... Let’s go back to our freshman year and re-read it..."

Tang Ran’s eyes were also wet, but she wanted to laugh after hearing Xu Xuanqing’s childish remarks. Finally, she patted Xu Xuanqing’s shoulder lightly: “We’ve been together long enough, Xuanqing , Enough that we will always remember these four years."

"But I can't bear you..."

"No matter how reluctant, life will always continue." Tang Ran softly comforted, "Didn't someone say that life is a journey. Different people get on and off the bus at different stops. We meet, meet, and then we separate. For these sites to say goodbye, the only thing we can do is to properly collect the memories of this site and cherish them. Then set off to the next station to meet new friends. In this way, we will open the collection a long time later. , Those memories are still as new, just like what happened yesterday (fa)-is this bad?"

Xu Xuanqing cried and blushed and thought about it again, her eyes squeezed, and her tears broke the embankment again: "No, it's not good at all. I feel even more reluctant and more uncomfortable to say that!"

Tang Ran was crying and didn't know what to do. She looked up at the corridor behind Xu Xuanqing—two boys were standing outside.

Luo Zhan has been (强qiang) enduring since then. At this time, when Tang Ran asked for help, he no longer restrained. He blacked his face and hugged Tang Ran like an octopus. Xu Xuanqing who was wiping her tears came out.

"Ryan's eyes should not be emotional and crying. You are sad, don't take her with her."

Xu Xuanqing suddenly widened her eyes and cried, "Luo Zhan, you are too unpleasant!"

Luo Zhan: "..."

Another boy in the corridor, Xu Qingfang, who is also Xu Xuanqing’s pro-school brother in the sports department, saw this and took two steps forward and patted Xu Xuanqing’s shoulder: "Senior sister, senior Luo Zhan is also worried about Xiaoran--and, don’t Come downstairs with me, the plane will really be late."

"If you're late, you'll be late, and I won't go if you are late!"

"Don't sir, this ticket is expensive, it would cost a lot of money to invalidate one..."

Xu Qingfang slowly persuaded, finally calming Xu Xuanqing's emotions.

After bidding farewell again and again, Xu Xuanqing was still accompanied by Xu Qingfang, carrying a suitcase and leaving.

Seeing that back figure shrank a little bit in the corridor, and finally disappeared into the stairwell, Tang Ran's eyes that had been holding back without crying still slowly turned red.

Luo Zhan sighed softly and took her into his arms: "What I said just now was not a joke. Don't be sad, let alone cry."

Tang Ran's voice choked: "You are too strict like this, Luo Luo, and I cannot control my emotions."

"I know." Luo Zhan endured, stroking the girl's long hair with the lightest intensity, "but I can do nothing when you cry, so I can only'threat' you like this."

"You still said Xuan Qing," Tang Ran suffocated her tears, and hid her voice in Luo Zhan's arms to express her sadness. "At this time, she is so uncomfortable. You say that is really a bit too much."

"Is it only a little bit?" Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and asked with a helpless smile.

"No... more than."

"Ok, I know."

"You know she still said that."

"Because I knew, I didn't care about her when she called my name like that."

"... Did she call your name directly?" Tang Ran recalled, remembering slowly, breaking her tears into a smile, "Xuan Qing usually scares you. She must be so angry by you that she is even a senior Forgot to shout."

Luo Zhan lowered his head, his voice was dumb, with a gentle smile: "Is it sure it's not because of you."

"Yes, no." The girl didn't raise her eyes guilty.

Seeing Tang Ran's mood slightly calmed down, Luo Zhan also let out a sigh of relief. He glanced at bedroom 716 that had become empty: "Don't live in the school. Go to my place tonight. It's closer to the school. It was more convenient in the past, OK?"

Tang Ran imagined the feeling of being alone in the dormitory, feeling cold, she nodded immediately: "Okay."

"Then you simply pack up a little change of clothes, I will drive downstairs to wait for you."

"Ok."

Luo Zhan's private residence outside K University is nominally a single apartment, but there is a large flat of 200 square meters inside.

The decoration style in the flat floor is the same as that of Luo Zhan's bedroom in Luo's house-the wall is not visible when entering the hallway, except for the necessary load-bearing columns, only the bookshelves or bar are used as partitions to separate the rooms.

The only ones with doors and windows are probably the two bathrooms and toilets enclosed by frosted glass located in the two corners of the large flat.

Tang Ran had also been to Luo Zhan’s residence before, but never stayed for a long time, let alone overnight.

After entering, she sat on the sofa, facing the bar, bookshelf, and the room looming in the back that could not hide any sounds or scenes, Tang Ran became a little nervous.

"I am tonight," Tang Ran turned around and asked Luo Zhan, who helped her pull in the suitcase, "Where am I (sleeping Shui) tonight?"

Luo Zhan placed the suitcase against the corner of the bookshelf in the "master bedroom", and looked back upon hearing the words: "I have three beds here, you can pick whatever you want." He paused and smiled indifferently, "If you want, then You can also choose the same one as me."

Tang Ran glanced at him secretly, then retracted his gaze before being found, and scanned around: "It looks like they are all in the same room."

Luo Zhan walked over: "Well, I used to live alone, so it is not inconvenient."

Tang Ran was silent.

Luo Zhan poured water on her and brought it down. Only then did she notice that the little girl was strangely quiet. He had a meal and sat next to Tang Ran: "What's the matter?"

Tang Ran raised her head and asked seriously, "What do you basically mean?"

Luo Zhan was stunned.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and laughed, "Are we jealous?"

Tang Ran suffocated his breath: "You said before, you haven't or had a girlfriend."

"Ok."

"Then why is Ji...basic?" Tang Ran clenched his fingers and seemed to stare at Luo Zhan's eyes nervously.

Luo Zhan couldn't bear to tease her anymore.

He leaned over and rubbed the girl's long hair with a smile: "What are you thinking about? Basically alone, because occasionally Tan Yunchang and the others will come to stay for a day or two."

"……what."

Tang Ran was dumbfounded for two seconds, then suddenly responded.

Luo Zhan (touching Mo) didn't withdraw his hand after finishing (touching Mo), so his claws rested on the little girl's head, pushing the person to herself (gou) (gou): "So what did our little girl just think of?"

Tang Ran blushed: "No, I didn't think about anything."

"Really?"

"..."

Tang Ran slowly clenched her hands on her knees. At a certain moment, she seemed to have plucked up her courage and suddenly raised her head without warning.

Luo Zhan, who came close to the girl to tease her, was unprepared, and the girl's soft breath and faint fragrance brushed on his lips.

His figure froze.

And the little girl blushed and stopped very close to him, her jet-black eyes staring at him unblinkingly: "Then Luo Luo thinks, what am I thinking?"

Luo Zhan froze for several seconds, and his Adam's apple rolled down after regaining his senses. He backed away a few centimeters, and glanced down in embarrassment.

Without waiting for Luo Zhan to speak, Tang Ran couldn't help but chuckled, his tone seldom brought a little playfulness after teasing: "Sure enough."

"...Sure enough." Luo Zhan raised a pair of dark eyes and asked helplessly in a low voice.

"Someone told me that Luo Luo is a paper tiger. I don't need to be afraid. When I can't stand it, I just need to learn how to fight back and go back."

Luo Zhan paused for two seconds, squinting slightly, "Who told you."

Tang Ran looked at him obediently, without speaking.

Luo Zhan pulled his stiff thinking out of the "quagmire", and after a few seconds of thinking, he (exposed) a clear emotion: "Tang Shi...your mother said."

Tang Ran nodded with a smile.

Luo Zhan sighed: "You are different from her, you live your own way, don't just listen to her."

"I know," Tang Ran smiled, "but my mother was right about this."

"Is it."

Luo Zhan put his elbows on the sofa behind Tang Ran and pressed his body forward, easily pushing the little girl into the corner of the sofa.

Tang Ran blushed: "Luo Luo, you can't become angry from shame."

"Why can't I?" Luo Zhan deliberately lowered his jaw, and the slight burning breath flicked the girl's lips. He seemed to (kiss wen) to go up, but he just raised his mouth. "I didn't even say that I was a paper tiger, why are you afraid now?"

"..."

"Do you know why I am a paper tiger?"

Tang Ran's original white face was almost red to his neck at this time, and his thinking ability was long gone, so he shook his head with difficulty and minimally.

Luo Zhan chuckled softly, with a breath on her lips: "Because..."

The last point of distance was extinguished.

Luo Zhanqing (kissed wen) on the girl's soft lips, rubbed her lip line with the shallowest force, and finally got up.

"Because I can't bear it."

"?" Tang Ran, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes blankly, only to see the man pulling her suitcase to the big bed behind the bookshelf.

The muffled smile still lingered in my ears: "I always feel that our dyes are still small, and we have to pinch out some bruises, so I can't bear it."

"...!"

Tang Ran looked back, bit his lip and muttered softly: "I'm not young anymore."

"What?" Luo Zhan, who helped Tang Ran return his luggage, turned around and asked.

"Nothing..." Tang Ran looked up, "I want to take a shower. Is that a guest bathroom?"

Luo Zhan: "Yes. But you can use another one."

"Huh?" Tang Ran, who had already stood up, turned her head in confusion.

"The guest-use one has been used by others, and the one next to the master bedroom is only used by myself." Luo Zhan finished, frowning, "But the housekeeping does the cleaning every day. The reason seems to be unreasonable... that's what you like. ."

Tang Ran stayed for ten seconds before going to the luggage and picking up his bathrobe and changing clothes, and then slowly moved to the bathroom next to the master bedroom.

"..."

Standing by the bed in the master bedroom, Luo Zhan's mouth silently (hook gou).

It's a pity that Luo Zhan couldn't laugh after ten minutes——

Under the light of the bathroom, after the reflection and refraction of the water vapor floating in the air, the frosted glass could not hide the girl's figure and curve.

Even the white body (color) can't hide at all.

After experiencing countless ways of distracting attention and declaring failure one by one, Young Master Luo "escaped" into another guest bathroom in embarrassment.

So when Tang Ran, who had changed his (sleeping Shui) robe, walked out of the bathroom soon, he was surprised to find that Luo Zhan was no longer outside.

Judging by the sound of water and lights that someone is in the guest bathroom, Tang Ran showed a completely different kind of honesty from someone. He cleverly nestled in the sofa and called Xu Xuanqing.

Xu Xuan, who had arrived at the airport, was much calmer. The two chatted little before Tang Ran was caught out of the fact that she lived in Luo Zhan.

Xu Xuanqing still remembered what happened before leaving, and she muttered dissatisfiedly: "I took you to the house just after graduation. I think Luo Zhan was not at ease. You have to be careful, Xiaoran. Don't be fooled into the plate by him. Eat it for dinner."

"Luo Luo won't."

"Why not, aren't men like that."

"..." Tang Ran hesitated for several seconds, still blushing and told Xu Xuanqing about the matter of his (fa) birth.

Xu Xuanqing was even more suspicious after hearing this: "So it violates the original (sexual xing), he won't have any problems, right?"

Tang Ran stayed blankly: "Problem?"

"Oh, I'm not talking about that. I just remembered that we were strange from before the basketball game. Luo Zhan always seems to have something outside of school this semester?"

Tang Ran was startled: "He should be busy..."

"What are you up to, he never told you?"

"Ok."

"I still remember you saying that starting this summer, he has always been wearing a long-sleeved shirt, both indoors and outdoors, with the buttons on the top... as if he was afraid of being seen by you..." Xu Xuanqing said in her heart. The more he muttered, his tone changed from the original joke to serious, "After he got busy this semester, have you seen his body?"

"——!"

Tang Ran blushed after being asked this question for a moment, and it took a long time before he faltered: "I, I, I have never seen him..."

"Hurt, it's not about other things, it's like above the collarbone, below the neck, and such places."

"Okay, it seems not."

"Day!" Xu Xuanqing jumped on the other side of the phone, "I said it's weird that a man can bear it, let alone endure it for four years-this dog man won't really do anything dirty outside. Got it!"

Tang Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "Luo Luo wouldn't be like that."

"You just trust him too much. I haven't seen a young girlfriend who is as obedient as you, who asks about her boyfriend's personal friendships at all! This indulgence is the easiest way to breed crime!

"..."

"Where is he now!"

Tang Ran turned his head: "In the bathroom."

"That would be better."

"why?"

"You pretend to go to the bathroom, and when he finishes taking a shower and leaves from under the shower to wear a bathrobe next to him, you rush in."

"what??"

"I didn't let you (gan gan) anything else, just go in and take a look and come out."

"Look, see what?"

"What else to see, of course it is to look at the place where he is hiding. Today, the high temperature in K city is nearly forty degrees every day. Your boyfriend has to tie the top button and say it's okay. ??"

"..."

"And even if I misunderstood him, if you go in and take a look, nothing will go wrong."

Tang Ran tangled up the corner of his (Shui Shui) robe: "Well, is this not so good?"

"You won't be surprised if you don't look at it? You won't doubt what he did?"

"Yes, it will."

"Yes, this kind of suspicion is the worst for lovers-nothing can destroy the relationship more than growing suspicion, so you should go in and take a look!"

"..."

A few minutes later.

Under Xu Xuanqing's successful brainwashing, Tang Ran gripped the phone with difficulty and turned to look in the direction of the guest bathroom.

It is also made of frosted glass. Although it seems that the bathroom lights have been intentionally turned off, and only the wall lamp in the toilet on the inner side is left, Luo Zhan's figure is still spreading on the glass.

Tang Ran took a deep breath and got up slowly.

Xu Xuanqing is still filled with righteous indignation on the phone: "Go boldly, if it's okay, then forget it, but if you really see a trace on him, you call me right away-this girl doesn't need to take the plane, she must go back and help. You beat this dog man!"

Tang Ran's voice was pressed lightly and trembling slightly: "He, he seems to be next to him, I... go take a look."

"Okay! The point is to see if there are (kiss wen) marks or scratches, do you remember what I told you?"

"Ok……"

Tang Ran hurriedly threw the phone on the sofa.

She clasped her fingers tightly and walked slowly towards the dim corner.

The figure in the bathroom left the shower and went to the corner closer to the door, seemingly putting on a bathrobe. But for some reason, the shower was not turned off, and the pattering sound of water still came from the soundproofed bathroom, echoing in the quiet and empty room.

Tang Ran stopped in front of the bathroom door.

She raised her hand, and gripped the bathroom door handle coldly with her fingertips. (Color) The cold metal returned to a colder temperature, which made her feel trembling.

Tang Ran wanted to shrink subconsciously.

But thinking of the possibilities (sexual xing) that Xu Xuanqing said on the phone, and the seeds of suspicion that had been buried in Luo Zhan's heart at this time, Tang Ran bit his lip again and forced himself to grip the doorknob.

Tang Ran raised his eyes and looked at the figure in the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

Taking a deep and silent breath, Tang Ran slammed the bathroom glass door open with force:

"Sorry, I--"

The deep breathing that was concealed by the sound of water, with the breath of desire that could no longer be hidden that was fermented by the vague and ambiguous steam, plunged into Tang Ran's ears.

The girl's figure froze in front of the bathroom door.

Also stiff, there was a man with a thin, sharp line sitting in the corner of the bathroom with his bathrobe spread out, leaning on the cold and white porcelain surface.

Under the sound of rustling water, there was a silent stalemate for several seconds.

Luo Zhan lightly took a breath and lowered his head. The light blue (colored) blood vessels on his cold white forehead were slightly blooming, but the slender hand only slowly pulled the bathrobe lining restrained.

"Ran Ran...you go out first."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse that Tang Ran had never heard before.

In those few seconds of freezing, Tang Ran was instinctive enough to make sure that there were no traces on Luo Zhan's neck that Xu Xuanqing said might have.

She knew that the best thing she should do now is to close the door and go out without doing anything.

but……

"I." Tang Ran squeezed out a word with difficulty. She blushed, her hands and feet softened because of what she had just heard and heard, but she still slowly took a step into this hot flash bathroom, "I can help, help Luo Luo."

"——!"

The glass door of the bathroom was closed.

The girl's figure was superimposed on the man's figure, and was concealed in the hazy mist.

Tang Ran woke up near noon the next day, from Luo Zhan's soft and wide bed (chuang).

Her physique has never been considered good, and it is not much better than Luo Zhan said that she would leave a bruise with a pinch.

Someone doesn't know how long Yin Ren restrained, and when she was stunned by her last night, she naturally committed crimes. When I woke up this morning and saw the little girl with a darker and lighter body in her arms, she was so distressed that she could only find two durians on her back and kneel on the edge of the bed.

So when Tang Ran opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the appearance of a certain beast who had been dressed in human skin sitting on the side of the bed with a black face and blamed itself.

Tang Ran opened his mouth: "Luo... Luo?"

The little girl's voice was so dumb, she opened her mouth to startle herself.

When I remembered the reason why this sound was tossed into this way, and (gou) was pressed against the corner of the bed by the person in front of me last night, I was only asked for more memories, Tang Ran blushed slowly.

Luo Zhan regained consciousness and lowered his head nervously: "Awake?"

"I'm hungry." Tang Ran whispered, blushing.

I thought that the little girl was so tossed by him that she should have a temper after waking up, but Luo Zhan almost couldn't react.

"Luo Luo?"

Luo Zhan's eyes shook, and he quickly got up: "I made porridge for you, and I will serve it for you."

"it is good."

When Luo Zhan walked back, Tang Ran had already put on the bedside clothes by herself, and happily curled up her hands and feet and waited beside the bed.

She was wearing a pink (color) David suit with a slightly loose neckline and red marks on her thin white neck.

Luo Zhan's eyes seemed to be hurt, and he subconsciously retracted his eyes. He frowned and put the prepared small table on the (bed chuang), and arranged the porridge and rice bowls for Tang Ran.

Finally, he passed the chopsticks and spoon into the girl's hand, and Luo Zhan said, "I made it, you can taste it."

"Okay." Tang Ran lowered his head to scoop a spoonful, and then raised his head slowly and dumbfounded: "These are, Luo Luo, you did?"

"Well, this semester I will specialize in cooking at home."

"Cooking, cooking class?" Tang Ran was stunned, "So what you have been busy outside of school before is cooking class?"

Luo Zhan sat down by the bed and said helplessly, "Well. Don't you want to know why I always wear long sleeves?"

Tang Ran: "How do you know...I want to know this?"

"You said it yourself last night."

"?" Tang Ran was stunned, "I, did you say it?"

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes: "Well, I'm going to sleep in the end (Shui Shui), you said when you were half asleep and half awake."

Tang Ran blushed.

After a while, she remembered something, and looked up from the porridge bowl: "So Luo Luo, what did you want to hide before?"

"..."

Luo Zhan unzipped his cufflinks and pulled up his shirt. Several scars (exposure) from the splashing hot oil pan came out, particularly dazzling on the white and slender arms.

Tang Ran was stunned.

"You wear gloves, but you can't cover them completely, otherwise you can't feel the oil temperature and other problems." Luo Zhan paused and said helplessly, "I want to tell you after the scars fade."

"Why do you want to learn cooking?"

"Did you forget, the time I went to the apartment building where you lived with your grandma, I used the food outside to trick you into saying that I did it."

"Of course I remember."

"Later in M ​​City Qian’s villa, I promised you, ‘I’ll learn how to cook in the future and cook it for you alone’."

"..."

Tang Ran blinked slowly.

She lowered her head and looked at the scars on Luo Zhan's arm. Tang Ran felt that the tip of her nose was a bit sore: "That was a long time ago. Luo Luo doesn't need to do it just because of that sentence..."

"I promised you every word and everything, I will remember and never forget it again." Luo Zhan said in a low voice, "And by doing this, I feel I am qualified."

Tang Ran looked up blankly: "What qualifications?"

"I can take care of you at any time and have the qualifications to establish a family with you," Luo Zhan said helplessly after a meal, "I also designed a dinner menu and proposal process that I am very satisfied with."

"propose?"

Tang Ran was even more stunned.

Luo Zhan fell silent. After a few seconds, he leaned over and opened the drawer beside the bedside, and took out the black (color) satin box inside.

He gently pressed the sides of the box, and the surface of the box opened automatically, and the diamond ring (dew) lined with rose petals came out.

Luo Zhan said, "I originally wanted to propose to you in such a plan that fully considered every detail."

Tang Ran stared at the diamond ring box blankly.

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes, helpless and distressed: "...If you didn't walk into my bathroom last night, you should have proposed that way."

Tang Ran was called back to God by these words, and his face flushed again.

She was silent, and slowly began to shrink under the quilt: "Wait, wait until you plan it... let's talk about it."

"No way."

Luo Zhan caught the little girl who was trying to hide in the quilt.

He lowered his head, forbeared for a few seconds, only restrained (kissed wen) the girl's lips.

In front of a girl, a man has always been as gentle as he has been in his life——

"I should be responsible to you, little girl."

Let me give you a word.

I never forget the white head.

—— Luo Zhan 91g