Chapter 189 Once
When Song Ran's eyes looked at herself.

Li Xianyu then realized his own gaffe.

Unconsciously, Song Ran had indeed influenced me.

Of course, at that time, companionship was indeed very important to me.

The mysterious man took out another sticky note from his arms, quickly wrote a few words on it, and handed it to Li Xianyu.

"You're a little cranky."

"You need a hug."

When you finish reading it.

Song Ran has plucked up the courage and opened her arms.

But there was still some hesitation in his eyes, as if he was deciding whether to hug himself.

Li Xianyu waved his hands quickly.

Whoever this is, maybe it’s someone’s young master or princess.

If the young master is fine, if it's a girl...

No. “No, no, no, I don’t need a hug.”

Before he could finish his words, Song Ran had already rushed forward, and Li Xianyu struggled symbolically.

After all, the other party is indeed not normal.

Soon, the other party was hanging on him like a koala.
Well, it's very light, but not very soft. On the contrary, it's a bit ridiculously thin. When I hugged her tightly, it felt a bit uncomfortable.

"So, are you done hugging?"

Looking at the mysterious man hanging on his body.

Li Xianyu was speechless.

I am irritable, that's true.

But who taught you that you need a hug when you are angry?

Come to think of it, it was Li Xianyu who taught me that when people are unhappy, they need a big hug to make the other person happy.

Brush brush.

The mysterious man hanging on his body wrote a few words.

"are you feeling better?"

"No."

"Then you need to hold me for a while longer."

Well, this was also taught by Li Xianyu.

If it doesn’t work once, try again.

Coincidentally, this scene was also seen by many classmates.

Of course, Li Xianyu didn't care.

After all, his goal was just to study in a professional school, and these people were just a few nails on the journey. Li Xianyu sent Song Ran, who was like a koala, back.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused to let go.

I gave him an old Mercedes Benz. Yes, it was the one in the novel Escape from the Nibelung. I was sighing about how comfortable it is to have money.

There is a wet feeling in the chest.

And the mysterious man began to breathe evenly.

That's right, this guy was tired after a morning of work and fell asleep in his arms.

I could only explain that I was not a pervert and I had no illusions about this person. The other person was also very generous and let me go quickly.

To thank myself, I gave myself a few hundred dollars.

That month, I used the money to buy a lot of snacks.

The next day, I was wondering if the other party would think that I like money very much and then come to me with several large boxes filled with RMB.

No, with that weight, only a few can be delivered.

What's more, they should all be using black cards.

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar figure appeared downstairs, but this time, what she was holding in her arms was not only the book that she had already returned to the administrator, but also some snacks.

Spicy strips and stuff.

Although I don’t know how the mysterious person knew it.

Just enjoy it anyway.

From then on, I was no longer so averse to her. After all, I really couldn't afford snacks and I was saving money to release an album.

Although we can't communicate, it's better than the volleyball that delivers the package.

After all, I can write, which helps me relieve my boredom at school.

Li Xianyu continued watching.

The content of the letter recorded a lot of miscellaneous little things.

I also have my own hobbies. Words have emotions and tones. This letter looks more like a child holding a straight wooden stick he caught and giving it to his brother to seek credit.

Memories of those years appeared in my head.

Li Xianyu's lips curled up into a smile unconsciously.

If there was no mysterious man, perhaps I would have been completely reduced to dust under countless high pressures.

Some people always say that suffering can become the golden stepping stone to God.

But only after becoming a god will there be gods and golden steps.

Otherwise, suffering is just suffering.

Li Xianyu didn't know either. She clearly didn't do anything wrong. She was just precocious. She just wanted to face life well, but she had to endure so much suffering.

"You are really gentle. Even when facing a mute like me, you are still gentle. You care about my future, my health, my studies, and other things.

Will stand in front of me again when I feel dangerous and offended.

And I have also seen you trying hard to sleep during class, after class, or by my side. Hard work and warmth seem to be closely related to you. I have always had some ridiculous and even despicable thoughts. How great it would be if you could always stay with me.

Or like me..."

When I was in high school.

Li Xianyu’s appearance is pretty good, but due to staying up late and overworking for a long time, she has been labeled as sickly.

When I mention it, I always think of the orphan in Class 2 who has poor health.

Even under the deliberate spread of the teacher, Li Xianyu became a guy with bad luck and who killed his parents.

But at that time, I also had my first love.

Of course, the premise is that it counts as a secret crush.

As they became more familiar with each other, the mysterious man was not satisfied with just being alone with them, and would follow Li Xianyu around when she ate in the cafeteria.

When you find yourself always glancing at a certain girl at school.

Come to think of it, I have forgotten what the other person's name is.

She would pull out a sticky note and write a sentence on it.

Is this considered peeping? Many people are peeping.

I don’t know who taught me this.

It's outrageous anyway.

Li Xianyu couldn't help but shook his head while poking at the noodles.

"Don't say dirty words. We should be cultured. This is called a gentle lady is a good match for a gentleman."

Unexpectedly, this guy understood this sentence.

Well, Song Ran is still very cultured.

Now you understand.

Soon, another note.

"Then what you think of as a lady is a bit low-class, putting on makeup and rouge as if she is acting."

I guess this guy can't think of any adjectives.

Only then will I write these.

If I have to say it, it means there may be some business outside the school.

Of course, when I was in high school, many girls couldn't resist the temptation and worked part-time in bars.

This kind of life passes by quite quickly.

Of course, it may also be that the pressure was too great during that period, and Li Xianyu’s memory is indeed not very clear. The human body can self-regulate, and the memories of that time are indeed not very easy to recall.

　I'm writing some content from the past, what do you think, brothers?

　　These are adapted from true events.

　　Please forgive me, book friends. The author will try his best to bring you better content.

　　Three years have been almost four years.

　　Finally I can write down what I wanted to write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)