Lao Gong is a crybaby

Sang Ran held her face in panic, a little annoyed, "Why? It's obvious that your hands are too hot."

Tan Minze put his hand on his face to check his temperature, and said solemnly, "It's okay."

When buying water, Sang Ran fled between the empty shelves, exhaled frantically, and fanned his face to cool down.

God knows he almost thought Tan Minze was going to kiss him just now!

Although not, it's a pity...

Tan Minze was checking out at the cash register, and saw Sang Ran's restless look on the surveillance screen, his eyes were lowered, and the corners of his lips curled into a nice arc, taking advantage of his smile.

The cashier aunt looked at him inexplicably, "Four dollars."

After paying the bill, he walked a few steps, leaned forward and shouted inside: "Sang Ran, do you want to buy anything else?"

Sang Ran hurriedly tidied up her panic before walking out with a calm expression on her face, "I don't want to buy anything, let's go."

"Okay." Tan Minze put ice water on his face, with a pun, "Cool down."

It turned out that Sang Ran really liked him.

Tan Minze was in a good mood, so good that there was always a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth along the way.

If it wasn't for Sang Ran's guilty conscience and not daring to look at him, otherwise he would definitely be able to see that Tan Minze was abnormal.

Without the company of a mobile phone, Sang Ran can’t find anything else to do in his spare time besides sleeping. He can’t always run to Class [-]. Although he really wants to, but he’s too tired and crooked, he really can’t tell. Maybe someone as dull as Tan Minze would be able to notice that something was wrong with him.

He could no longer send text messages to tease his little mute, and Sang Ran felt that life after school suddenly became boring.

On the other hand, Lin Xiangxiang, his deskmate, seemed to be a different person since he handed over his mobile phone. He changed his usual lazy style, and actually sat down and read a book honestly during class.

"Why do you suddenly look like you've been injected with chicken blood?" Sang Ran asked him lying on the table.

"Seeing that the final exam is two months away, I can't do it unless I work hard."

Sang Ran saw that he was scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, looking irritable and unable to figure it out, so he pointed out: "Don't just stare at the book, do more questions, see more question types, you will naturally understand, and you can't see the key points just by reading the book .”

"Oh oh."

In the evening, when Sang Ran went to see Tan Minze off, she felt more reluctant than ever.

His eyes were shining brightly illuminated by the light, and he looked reluctant to leave, like a puppy who followed behind his butt every day to watch his master go out. Sang Ran thought he was hiding well, but he was not.

Tan Minze was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to move his legs if he watched him again, but he wanted to see more of Sang Ran who was so reluctant to part with him.

"You have already eaten today's sugar, so there is no more tonight."

Sang Ran kicked the ground, and when she raised her head again, she finally had a casual look as usual, "You're just stingy, let's go, you won't be able to catch up with the car in a while."

He really wanted to go up and hug him, and tell him not to be so reluctant, it was just for one night.

But how could he do that?Even Sang Ran, who can't hide things like this and always does whatever he thinks, knows how to hide that love in his heart. Knowing that they are not able to be together now, how can he be willing to let him down so wronged himself in exchange for everyone's love? All is well.

"Well, let's go, you can go back to class." He turned around and swallowed all the reluctance into his throat.

Sang Ran looked at his figure walking away without the slightest nostalgia, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Only a person as stupid as you can't see how much I like you.

But only someone as stupid as him can let him stay by his side with peace of mind, without worrying about being noticed by him when he sometimes inadvertently shows his liking.

Uncle security closed the school gate, turned around and asked him, "Aren't you going to class yet?"

"Up, up, up, about to go back."

"By the way." The uncle suddenly stopped him, and he had long wanted to ask, "Are you relatives?"

"Ah?" Sang Ran didn't understand why he asked that.

The uncle explained, "Seeing that you have a good relationship, I thought you were relatives."

"Haha... yes, he is my cousin."

The uncle laughed at him, "You see, your cousin is taller than you."

Sang Ran was not convinced, "Who said elder brother must be taller than younger brother?"

"I'll just say a few words casually, go back to class."

"Well, goodbye, uncle."

"Eh."

After staying for a week, everyone finally ushered in the weekend. Lin Xiangxiang stood at the door of the classroom with his mobile phone and schoolbag on his back, opened his arms, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Ah! It's the taste of freedom!"

Chen Chen was funny, and hit him on the ass with his schoolbag, "Let's go, retarded."

Lin Xiangxiang rubbed his butt and followed with a smile. When he arrived at the gate of Class [-], Sang Ran shouted inside, "Tan Minze."

Hearing the voice, Tan Minze trotted over with the thermos cup in hand, "Let's go."

"Will you come to my house to read today?"

Tan Minze shook his head, "I won't be going this week, I have something to do."

Sang Ran was curious, "What's the matter?"

"secret."

Sang Ran hooked him by the shoulders, pressed him down, and joked: "What a shameful secret, tell me quickly, or I won't let you go home today."

Tan Minze stared at the steps at the bottom of his feet in fear, "Don't make trouble, I fell down in a while."

Sang Ran didn't let go, "No, unless you tell me." In fact, the secret is not very important, the important thing is that he can get close to him without any restraint.

Tan Minze was frightened by him, "You will know on Monday."

"Okay, make it so mysterious." Sang Ran let go of her arms, "Then don't sneak around at home, remember to read."

Tan Minze was helpless. He used to think that he only knew how to read books all day long. Why is he afraid that he will play secretly now?

At the bus stop, several people said goodbye. Tan Minze waved to Sang Ran with a smile and watched the bus turn around the intersection.

Tan Shuya stood next to him at some point, and said sarcastically, "Why don't you follow him home if you're so reluctant?"

In fact, she just wanted to say a few words to him, but the taste changed as soon as she opened her mouth.

"No need, we can meet again on Monday anyway." He didn't deny that he was reluctant.

Tan Shuya felt an indescribably weird feeling in her heart. Looking up at his smiling side face, her complexion suddenly became ugly, and her internal organs felt uncomfortable as if twisted into a lump.

Impossible... how is it possible...

How could this lunatic fall in love with Sang Ran! ! !

"Sister Sang, I'm back! Miss me?" Sang Ran shouted loudly at Sang Yue who was standing at the table packing takeout as soon as she arrived at the door of the store.

Sang Yue looked up at him, and smiled angrily: "It's not big or young, what do you miss? If you don't come back, I almost forgot that I have a son."

"Tut tsk tsk, listen to what this is saying, it's still my mother."

Li Haoyang finished clearing the tableware on the guests' table, and came over to interject, "Don't listen to the lady boss, she misses you. Every night, she talks about why her son never calls her, and the phone is always turned off when she calls you. She almost didn't rush. The school went to look for you, but fortunately I was stopped, and my sister called your head teacher, only to find out that the school has taken your mobile phone."

"As long as you talk too much, quickly put out the bowl and deliver this takeaway to us, and we will eat. Don't starve my son."

Li Haoyang: "Partial!"

Sang Yue was angry and funny, and shouted at Li Haoyang's back: "I don't prefer my son, do I prefer you?"

Sang Ran echoed, "Yes! Mom, you are so kind!" She stretched out her hands to hold her heart, with a beautiful expression, "It's warm here."

"Huh~" Sang Yue trembled, "You're almost ready, it's scary."

After lunch, Tan Minze went upstairs and took out a thick English-Chinese dictionary from his bookshelf, and took out all the small stacks of 1000 yuan in it.

After changing into a set of clean clothes, he put on the backpack from which the books had been emptied and went downstairs.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back before dinner."

Wu Lingxue was curious, "Where are you going? Have an appointment with Sang Ran?"

"No... go out and buy something."

"Oh, go ahead, do you have enough money? Do you want Mom to get you some?"

"No, that's enough, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Xingyu International City is the most prosperous area in Jinhua City, with a wide variety of commodities, and it is also the place with the richest cultural elements. Most young people like to gather here to spend time on weekends.

Tan Minze has never been here before, but because someone recommended a barber shop named "Hope" on the Internet, and said that the craftsmanship is very good, so he wanted to come and have a look.

Fortunately, although Tan Minze's hairstyle is very different, there are already all kinds of people with different styles and styles gathered here, so most people didn't pay much attention to him.

There is already a lot of people here, if others look at him again, he may not be able to bear it and run away.

Hope is located on the second floor of the circular commercial building. When he went up, there were already several rows of people waiting in the store, and he might not know how long it would be his turn.

He should have thought that a famous store like this would be overcrowded.

However, because Hope attracted most of the customers, the business of the surrounding shops was relatively low. Tan Minze chose a shop called "Despair".

This store really lives up to its name. There is only one man with exaggerated tattoos on half of his arm that he can't understand. He is lazily leaning on the sofa playing with his mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth.

The lights in the store were dim, which made people feel really hopeless.

"Excuse me, can I cut my hair here?"

Probably because I felt that this one was too out of place among all the gorgeous stores, like my previous self, so I wanted to come in and give it a meager income, which is regarded as sympathy for the poor people.

The man squinted his eyes slightly to look at him, pinched the cigarette in his mouth with his fingers and stooped to press it out in the ashtray, "Yes." After he finished speaking, he threw the phone on the sofa and turned and walked in.

Feeling that Tan Minze hadn't followed, he turned around and waved at him, "Wash your hair first."

Tan Minze hurriedly followed, and lay on the shampoo bed with his schoolbag in his arms.

The barber turned on the shower and tested the water temperature, "If you think the water is hot or cold, just squeak."

"Ah."