No? Qiao Ran didn't say a word. Was he really not reading a book here instead of watching him play basketball?

"What are you doing? Why don't you come downstairs to watch us play? I was in great form today and scored several goals." Zhao Hua leaned next to Lin Jiamo and looked at the two of them.

"I went downstairs to check. Not long after I came up, I saw Fang Hui leaning against the window and watching." Lin Jiamo said with a smile.

"There are too many people downstairs and there's not much space." Fang Hui shook her head. In fact, she also wanted to go down and watch Chen Xun play basketball.

But there were too many girls gathered around the basketball court. Some were here to see Chen Xun, some were here to see Zhao Hua, and some were here to see Qiao Ran. She heard that someone was bringing them water, so she didn't want to sit with them.

Chen Xun leaned against Fang Hui's desk, looking at the glass silk bracelet in Fang Hui's hand. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he gave Qiao Ran a provocative look. He was definitely in the lead this time.

Jiuli is good to you, but she hasn't confessed her feelings yet. You are so slow. If someone snatches her away from you, won't you regret it?

"Then can you see me?" Hearing Fang Hui leaning against the window to look at him, Chen Xun felt as sweet as if he had eaten candy.

"Sometimes I can, and sometimes I can't see clearly," Fang Hui glanced at Chen Xun and answered cautiously.

She could never be as flamboyant and unrestrained as Jiuli. As long as Jiuli was there, Qiao Ran could only catch a glimpse of her shadow.

"Oh." Chen Xun felt inexplicably frustrated.

Qiao Ran noticed Chen Xun's provocative look and looked towards the middle, where a beautiful glass silk bracelet was lying.

"What is this?" Qiao Ran walked beside and asked Fang Hui.

"We made the bracelet ourselves. Doesn't it look nice?" Lin Jiamo was as proud as a little peacock.

"Let me see it. It's pretty good. I'll keep it, thank you." After Zhao Hua said that, he put it in his arms.

"Go away, Fang Hui spent a long time compiling it." Lin Jiamo snatched it away, returned it to Fang Hui, and patted her.

Just then Zhao Hua saw the thing on the table, snatched it away, and said, "Give it to me."

Then he ran out of the classroom and Lin Jiamo chased after him.

"Can you make one for me too?" Chen Xun tilted his head.

"Ah? I'm not quite sure how to do it yet." Fang Hui was stunned.

"If I want it, I want you to write it yourself," Chen Xun said firmly, "It's settled. Give it to me tomorrow."

Fang Hui smiled and nodded. She made an appointment with Lin Jiamo to go ask Bolishi together after school and looked at Jiuli next to her.

"Do you want to buy some?" Fang Hui poked Jiuli.

"Hmm?" Jiuli stopped writing. "Just pick some for me," she said, taking out a few bills from her wallet and giving them to Fang Hui one by one.

"Okay, just leave this task to me with confidence." Fang Hui responded with a smile.

After school, Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo stood in front of the stall and selected many colors. They studied the matching for a long time and laughed happily. Finally, they returned home with a lot of spoils.

Qiao Ran stood there, using his palms to protect Jiuli as she got into the car, afraid that she would hit her head, so he got in from the other side.

"Jiuli, do you know how to weave glass threads?" Qiao Ran asked finally, holding his schoolbag with a bit of nervousness.

"Yes." Jiuli glanced at Qiao Ran. He wanted it too?

"Then I want one too," Qiao Ran said, secretly wondering if this was a declaration of sovereignty. "I want to wear the same one as you,"

"The same? Are you confessing to me?" Jiuli raised her eyebrows, and sure enough, she saw Qiao Ran's blushing cheeks.

"Well, would you like to consider me?" Qiao Ran clenched his hands, his face serious as if he was waiting for the verdict.

"Okay." Jiuli smiled and agreed.

"So you are my girlfriend now, right?" Qiao Ran's serious expression instantly turned into happiness. "Why did you agree to this? Aren't you afraid that I am lying to you?"

"No." Jiuli confirmed.

"Then I also want that bracelet, I want it made by myself." Qiao Ran pulled Jiuli's sleeve, his expression changed quickly, "Look, Fang Hui has agreed to give it to Chen Xun, I want it too."

"I'll make it up for you." Jiuli was helpless. Why was she still acting like a spoiled child?

"That's more like it." After getting a satisfactory answer, Qiao Ran sat down and said, "You can only edit it for me, not for others."

"Only for you," Jiuli was speechless. Wasn't this man always gentle? Why was he now infected with her domineering attitude?

"See you tomorrow, girlfriend?" Qiao Ran waved his hand.

Jiuli glared at Qiao Ran unhappily and walked in.

That night, Qiao Ran had a rare strange dream, and went to bed in the morning with dark circles under his eyes, looking listless.

I came to school with Jiuli and was laughed at all the way.

"Do you still regard me as your boyfriend?" Qiao Ran's eyes were full of resentment, but he still took Jiuli's schoolbag, "What are you carrying? Why is it so heavy?"

"Yes, there are new English books and some exercise books in the bag." Jiuli glanced at Qiao Ran again, unable to hold back her laughter, and leaned over to take a closer look. "What time did you go to bed yesterday? Look at your eyes, they look like they were beaten up."

Qiao Ran's skin was fairly fair, with a few dark spots on it being particularly noticeable, not to mention that he was yawning with his mouth open. If you didn't know, you'd think he had done something yesterday.

The heavy schoolwork nowadays, with all the copying and exercises, is not so serious. Isn't it time to have a good laugh?

"It was too hot yesterday and I couldn't sleep," Qiao Ran glanced at Jiuli and lowered his head. Last night's dream seemed clear in an instant.

The blue and white school uniform turns into a wedding dress as if right before my eyes.

"Is that so?" Was it hot yesterday? The weather in October has turned cold, and there is no better excuse.

"Okay, let's walk faster, or we'll be late." Qiao Ran strode ahead and took a bite of the pickled mustard greens pancake.

"It's the same if you eat in the classroom. Just eat slowly." Jiuli followed behind with two thermos cups in her hands, smiling brightly.

"Got it," he finished eating at the last moment before entering the classroom.

The morning self-study class was taught by the history teacher. Now the sound of students reciting historical facts could be heard. Qiao Ran sat back in his seat, reciting while feeling drowsy.

"Hey? What did you do last night?" Chen Xun was spinning his pen out of boredom, glancing over Qiao Ran with suspicion in his heart.

"Nothing," Qiao Ran said casually, only his ears turned slightly red.

"How could I not know you?" Chen Xun poked Qiao Ran with a sly smile on his face, "Are you guys done?"

"Chen Xun, Qiao Ran's ears are red." Zhao Hua saw it with sharp eyes and gave a friendly reminder as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Yeah." Qiao Ran lowered his head implicitly with a smile in his eyes.

"What did you say?" Zhao Hua didn't pay attention to what the two had just said. He looked at Chen Xun and Qiao Ran in confusion, always feeling that these two people seemed to be hiding something from him.

"Nothing, let's talk about the math problem with the wrong question type in the last exam." Chen Xun quickly found a topic.

After years of getting along, everyone knows each other. If Zhao Hua, who is a big mouth, knew about this, he and Qiao Ran would have to call their parents.

"Yes," Qiao Ran agreed, apparently thinking of something.

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