Chapter 225:

Yuan Junrui naturally took back his hand and smiled at the beginning of the morning: "Since the primary school brother still has something, I will leave."
Ling Xiaonan smiled back, "Thank you Yuan Xuechang."
Back in the car, Tang Shouqi took Lingnan's right hand and stroked it. "Have you just shaken with him?"
"Yeah." Ling Chunan looked at Tang Shouqi. "What do you see?"
Tang Shouqi nodded. "This person is not simple. He is now deeper than you. Although you can't see if it is malicious, you should be careful."
Such a powerful hidden person? 098 tried to recall the performance of Yuan Junrui just now, except for the unusual calmness, it really did not see anything else different.
Ling Chunan was not particularly surprised. Although he may not have Yuan Junruigao, he can sense what he left on himself before, but he did not want to see what he wanted to do.
However, since Tang Shouqi discovered it, forget it.
Seeing the idea of ​​Ling Chunan, Tang Shouqi gently licked his face. "If you have anything to help me, just call me, don't take risks."
"Okay." Ling Xiaonan smiled and took it up and hugged Tang Shouqi. "Auntie is the best."
Tang Shouqi’s body was stiff and stiff, and his eyes were deep and deep. For a while, he patted Ling’s back and kissed the earlobe of Lingnan’s ear.
Baby is good, you have to drive.

After Ling Xiaonan sat down, Tang Shouyi tied him to the seat belt and then started the car.
098 悄 悄 quietly asked: "Host, why did this adult become so reserved?"
Ling Chunan: "I will be fifteen next month."
098: "..." It actually forgot that the host is underage.
After that day, it may be because of the busy school in the last semester of high school, or for other reasons, Yuan Junrui rarely has time to exchange feelings with Ling Chunan, so until the end of the college entrance examination, Ling Chunan and Yuan Junrui remain unchanged. Far from being a passer-by relationship, it is Han Chen, the male lord. From time to time, he came to Lingnan to brush his presence here. The relationship between the two looks a lot better.
On the day of the end of the senior high school entrance examination, Ling Chunan came out of the examination room. Many students greeted him. He responded one by one. Pretending that he did not see several girls blushing and pushing their faces, they went to him. Han Chen asked: "Chen brother, are you not going to class today?"
Han Chen looked around and looked at Ling’s eyes and looked at him.
We said as we walked.

Finally broke through the crowd, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he wiped the sweat, "Small words you are really popular."
Ling Chunnan only came to Nancheng Middle School for half a year, but his popularity has been very loud since the first day of registration. Everyone said that he is nothing more than adjectives, looks good, has excellent grades, and has good character. Ok, all in all, it’s a good student.
Based on this, Ling Chunan’s fans in the school are not counted. A few people who don’t like to try to black him seem to be inadvertently unlucky, just like the teacher Lan, since the beginning of a smear When I was drinking water in the south, I was injured in the trachea. After I had been recuperating in the hospital for a month, I was seen at the beginning of the morning.
These people’s handwritings have not been asked, but there is a lot of speculation in 098. It feels that it is either the Tang Shoujun scorpion-fighting guy, or the self-hosting vengeful ghost, but it does not dare to say it. .
After listening to Han Chen’s words, Ling Chunan smiled a little embarrassedly.
Where? Chen Ge laughed.

"Haha, don't be modest. I just heard at least five or six people who are going to finish the exam and confess." Han Chen smiled softly. "If I didn't pull you out, I guess you are surrounded by the sister."
"Chen brother, don't make fun of me," Ling Xiaonan also laughed. "How come you?"
"No class in the afternoon, I will come to see you." Han Chen took over the bag of Ling Chunan, "How is the test?"
"Alright, there is no problem in this school." Ling Chunan answered easily.
"Ah That's good."
Then Han Chen began to talk about some interesting things that happened recently. Ling Chunan did not interrupt him, with laughter.
098: "Host, how do I feel that this man is weird?" From the first formal meeting before, the man’s attitude towards Ling Chunan was incredibly enthusiasm, and no matter how cold Lingnan was, he The enthusiasm does not diminish, it does not believe that he has no intentions.

Well?
Ling Chunan said.
You found it now?

098: "Ah?"
"I thought that you have long seen that he is licking my beauty." Ling Chunan said.
The 098 that was successfully picked up by "..." did not notice the deep meaning of the early eyes of Ling.
"Right, today, Uncle Tang is not coming to pick you up?" Going to the school gate, Han Chen looked around and accidentally did not see Tang Shouqi's car.
"Well, he has something today." Ling Xiaonan touched the impression on his wrist and replied.
"This way, is that small saying to go to dinner together? Just celebrate that you have finally finished the exam." Han Chen invited.
Ling Chunan was a bit hesitant, "but..."
"Just eat a meal, your foreign brother is also, Xiaoyan will not face it?"
Ling Chunan looked at the time. "That's alright, but I have to go home before nine o'clock."
"No problem." Han Chen replied with a smile.
In the past half a year, Han Chen has risen a lot, and Ling Nan hasn't changed much, so now it seems that he is taller than Lingnan.
Han Chen’s original five senses have also been opened a lot. Although they have not become handsome and handsome, they are quite pleasing to the eye. At least in the past few months, the South has seen several sisters sending him love letters. It is.
098: "Why should the host go home at nine o'clock?" The adult has never restricted the activities of Lingchu Nan, and the original text is also another turning point in the life of the man this evening. What did the host leave so early?
Ling Xiaonan did not answer, went to the carport and took the bicycle, and went to the city center with Han Chen.
The hotel is a medium-sized star-rated hotel in the city. The price is not expensive in Lingnannan, but the taste is notoriously good in the industry, but even so, this is obviously not the ordinary student Han Han can consume. Affordable.
Ling Chunan looked at Han Chen, and Han Chen showed him an innocent smile. "Go in."
098: "The host, the boss of Cao and the security guards of your community are still there." It can be said that the acquaintances who are close to Ling Chunan are here.
But I don't know if it was intentional. Han Chen did not invite Yuan Junrui.
After eating, Ling Chunan made a resignation in advance, refused the request of others to send him, and rode his bicycle toward his own community.
"Host, your bag is still there for the man." 098 reminded.
"Yeah." Ling Xiaonan replied, "I know."
At this time, the sky is already dark, but the summer night is not so cool. The private car stuck in the street is stunned by the horn, and the air is full of car exhaust and dust.
"Small words." At this time, Han Chen chased him in the car. He wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you have not gone far."
"What's wrong?" Ling Chunan stopped and turned to ask.
"Your school bag." Han Chen pointed to the bag he was hanging on his shoulder, his eyes full of smiles.
"Thank you, Chen Ge." Ling Xiaonan showed him a smile.
Han Chen waved his hand and looked at the sky. "It's not early, I will send you back. I don't worry if you go back alone."
"it is good."
At this point the street light was already on, and the two talked and turned into a street.
This street is different from other streets. It is very quiet. It seems to have entered a different dimension after entering. Although there is no ghost, but 098 is still a bit? Panic, "Host, do you think this road is particularly gloomy?"
"098, you think too much." Ling Chunan said.
"..." It didn't!
Ling Chunan asked again: "What time is it?"
098 习惯 accustomed to their own host jumping thinking: "back to the host, 8:30."
Ling Chunan: "Well, it's still early."
Then Ling Chunan and Han Chen walked for half an hour before they stopped and snorted.
"Small words, what's wrong?" Seeing Lingchu Nan stopped, Han Chen asked.
"Do you think that we have walked this street several times?" asked Lingnan.

Is there?
Han Chen looked around.
It seems to be very familiar.

"Well, you look at the trash can at the end of the street. We just passed it." Ling Nan pointed to the trash can with a dirty little doll on the lid.
"Yes, we discussed it five minutes ago." Han Chen finally realized the problem, and the expression showed a dignified expression. "Are we getting something dirty?"
Ling Nan’s shaking his head was also a sloppy look.
I don’t know.

Han Chen reached out and took a shot of Ling’s shoulder.
Nothing, nothing will happen.

098: "Host, nine o'clock."
The 098 voice just fell, and several of the street lights that were still on suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into a darkness.
Han Chen subconsciously reached out and wanted to hold Ling Chunan, but he pulled an empty space. "Small words, small words?"
Ling Chunnan stood in the darkness, obviously more than Han Chen.
He handcuffed and then stepped back, and the world suddenly brightened.
"Host, what are you doing?" Until now, 098, I still don't understand that all this is a ghost of my own host. It's no wonder that it feels so familiar with the yin around it. It’s all Lingnan’s forced yesterday from the little girl. Borrowed.
The ghost wall hit just estimated that it was made in the early spring, and it was blamed for not seeing the small movements when the host turned into this street.
After listening to the question of 098, Ling Nannan’s tone is very relaxed.
Nothing, I will be a game.