From now on, I'll only let you touch me when we're seventy-five years old.

  "Ask your friend." Qu Ran replied with a sentence and went back to bed to make up for lost sleep. Being woken up early by Cheng Yu's phone call was really annoying. Thinking of Yuan Siyu, Qu Ran had a faint, inexplicable smile on his face, but that kid Cheng Yu was going to be in trouble anyway.

  Song Min's face showed an incredulous expression, she turned her head to look at Yuan Siyu, "What's going on?"

  "Nothing's going on!" Yuan Siyu hastily explained, her face slightly flushed.

  "It's nothing, why are you so excited?" Although they were close, Song Min couldn't see the blush on Yuan Siyu's face due to his poor eyesight. Song Min poured himself a cup of water, took a sip, and muttered under his breath.

  Yuan Siyu was momentarily speechless, her face even redder, yeah, she's really excited...

  Song Min finished drinking water and lifted his foot back to the room, Yuan Siyu hurriedly followed up.

  "Aren't you going back to review?" Song Min stopped at the door and turned to ask Yuan Siyu.

  Yuan Siyu patted the bag on her back, "The books are all in here!"

  Song Min: "......"

  At noon, Qu Ran called back and asked Song Min to go find him for lunch.

  Song Min looked at Yuan Siyu, who was completely absorbed in her studies, and said helplessly: "Forget it, let's just order takeout for the two of us."

  "That night, I'll pick you up for dinner." Qu Ran glanced at Cheng Yu sitting across from him, a hint of teasing smile flashing in his eyes. After hanging up the phone, Qu Ran crossed his arms and said, "You brought a girl to my doorstep early this morning, it really surprised me."

  Cheng Yu raised his eyes and looked at Qu Ran for a few seconds, then stood up and walked towards the door with long strides. "You eat lunch by yourself."

  Qū rán: “……”

  Song Min had been browsing Meituan for a long time and still couldn't decide what to eat. She kicked Yuan Siyu, who was lying on the bed reading a book seriously, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

  "Whatever." Yuan Siyu flipped over a page of her book, seemingly answering unconsciously.

  It's all right again... Song Min was annoyed and didn't want to order anything, but finally ordered two portions of wontons.

  Yuan Siyu went to open the door when the delivery guy knocked on it.

  Yuan Siyu went crazy after taking the takeout, "How did this delivery guy get in? Isn't it not allowed for non-residents to enter? How did he get in?"

  Song Min looked up and down at Yuan Siyu once and said, "Maybe it's because you look too aggressive?"

  Yuan Siyu: "......"

  After eating half, Yuan Siyu glanced at her phone and then quickly swallowed the remaining few wontons in one mouthful. She also picked up the bowl to drink a few sips of soup, finally wiping her mouth with a napkin. "I have to go back to school now, I'll take you to change your dressing tomorrow, don't get it wet."

  Song Min was shocked, Yuan Siyu had always been eating slowly and carefully, when did she have such a bold posture...

  Rushing into Song Min's room and grabbing her bag, Yuan Siyu left the door before Song Min could react.

  Listening to the sound of the door closing, Song Min silently closed his mouth, scooped a spoonful of soup and slowly drank it down, then slowly furrowed his brow. Yuan Siyu was so excited... wouldn't she be going to find that scumbag to settle accounts?

  Although Yuan Siyu's strength can deal with scumbags without suffering a loss, however... A glint of light flashed in Song Min's eyes, and a smile with unknown meaning hung on the corner of his mouth. He casually picked up his phone and sent a message to Cheng Yu: Yuan Siyu might go to F University to find her ex-boyfriend for a showdown.

  Then Song Min looked at the excitement and didn't mind the big deal and sent another one: I've already left.

  Running into the three siblings of the Song family is also considered to be a calamity for Cheng Yu for eight lifetimes.

  It rained heavily in the evening, and Qu Ran bought takeout on his way back.

  Wearing a suit and leather shoes, carrying a big bag of fast food boxes, it's also quite funny.

  As soon as he entered the door, Song Min couldn't help but let out a "heh" of laughter.

  He raised his eyes and gave her a faint glance.

  That gaze seemed to have a deeper meaning, making Song Min's scalp feel numb.

  While eating, Qu Ran kept looking at Song Min, and every time they made eye contact, Qu Ran seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

  "Big brother, what are you staring at me for?" Song Min picked up a mouthful of rice and ate obediently. Previously, she hadn't had much appetite for food, but after seeing Wen Yan and having a good cry with Yuan Siyu for half the night, Song Min felt better and her heart wasn't as stuffy anymore.

  Moreover, she felt that Wen Yan was a bit wronged, after all, Wen Yan really didn't know anything...

  She paused with her chopsticks in mid-air, seemingly lost in thought, and said casually, "Oh, I saw Wenyan downstairs when I came back."

  "It seems like it's been a long time coming." Qu Ran added.

  Song Min's hand stiffened as she ate, her speed slowing down, and suddenly she lost her appetite. She silently put down her chopsticks, "I... will go take a look."

  After finishing speaking, Song Min went to the storage cabinet at the door and took out an umbrella. He changed his shoes and went out.

  He was eating happily, his mouth corners curved upwards and couldn't be pressed down, his sister, her mouth is so hard.

  When she saw Wen Yan's car downstairs, Song Min's face immediately became radiant and spirited. She was a little worried that Wen Yan was getting rained on downstairs, but then...

  Her older brother is really a great assistant.

  Seeing Song Min come out, Wen Yan's eyes, which were as dark as ink, seemed to light up for a moment. He changed his expression and hastily opened the car door to get out.

  Two people were both long-legged and walked together in just a few steps.

  Song Min looked at Wen Yan, who was getting rained on, and tilted his umbrella in her direction. "How did you end up here?"

  "I want to see you." Wen Yan's voice was low and husky, with a slight hoarseness. He took the umbrella from Song Min's hand and gazed at him intently.

  Song Min saw the dark circles under his eyes and the red blood vessels in his eyes, and his heart ached slightly, frowning, "It's better to rest at home than to have this kind of time."

  Wen Yan wrapped his arms around Song Min's waist and pulled her towards him.

  "Ah..." Song Min cried out, his hands pressed against Wen Yan's chest as he tried to push him away.

  Her words were not trusted by him, his hands grasped tightly, Song Min struggled to break free, he smiled with a hint of a smile, "But I missed you."

  Damn it... Song Min was very unhappy with Wen Yan's happiness, his hand moved to Wen Yan's waist and pinched hard.

  "Hmm..." Wen Yan hummed softly, her body trembling slightly before she chuckled quietly and pulled Song Min into a tighter embrace.

  Damn it... What's with "blood slots are empty"? Just listen to Wēn Yán's voice and you'll know, Wēn Yán is really clever, she knows how to use her weaknesses...

  Song Min felt that as she listened to Wen Yan's soft consolation, the last bit of discomfort in her heart had dissipated.

  "So we're not angry anymore?" Wen Yan asked in a low voice with seven parts of conciliation and three parts of probing.

  How beautiful! Song Min's body stiffened for a moment, she pushed Wen Yan several times but couldn't push him away, so she coldly said: "Wen Yan, let me go."

  Are you still angry? Wen Yan silently sighed and let go of Song Min, speechless.

  Song Min took a step back, wanting to create some distance between himself and Wen Yan.

  Wen Yan quickly grabbed Song Min's injured hand by the wrist and pulled her back, his expression very serious. "Be careful not to get it wet on your wound."

  "Oh." Song Min lowered his head and didn't look at him.

  "To be honest, I really don't know what we're getting angry about. Sigh... Can you please make it clear to me before I die?"

  "Think for yourself." Song Min turned his head to one side, how did Wen Yan's IQ become so heaven-defying? Both were boyfriends, why wasn't Wen Yan the kind of person who was wise and powerful, and wouldn't let his girlfriend misunderstand even a little bit?

  "That night in college, a girl I kinda liked called to say she was coming with her boyfriend, no, fiancé, to see me. I'm afraid you might misunderstand, so I went to the side to take the call."

  "Oh..." Song Min responded faintly, her heart slightly happy. Although she had already understood why Wen Yan avoided answering her calls after being comforted by Liang Yi and her second brother, hearing Wen Yan's explanation made her feel different, like the gloomy weather of recent days finally having a ray of sunshine.

  Seeing Song Min's slightly relaxed expression, Wen Yan finally began to understand why he died this time. He continued: "His fiancé is my good brother, we three were the campus trio in college, inseparable. It's been so long since we met, I was excited and accidentally drank too much, they sent me home..."

  These words can't even make Song Min angry or misunderstand after racking one's brains.

  "Is that all?" Song Min raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Yan, with no temperature in his eyes.

  Wen Yan's eyes widened slightly as he hesitated and nodded: "Uh-huh..."

  Song Min's anger surged, and he suddenly pushed Wen Yan's shoulder with all his might, causing Wen Yan to lose balance and take a step back.

  A loud "crack" sounded, and the intense pain of a dislocated bone shot up from his wrist to the cerebral cortex like a thread, leaving Song Min's mind a complete blank, with tears welling up in his eyes.

  "Can't you be more careful?" Wen Yan carefully pinched Song Min's wrist, examined it carefully, and found no major problem, just a slight sprain.

  Wen Yan lightly grasped Song Min's wrist, her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Does it hurt?"

  "It's nothing." Song Min waved his hand and the pain in his wrist gradually subsided, it was just a sprain. However, seeing Wen Yan's worried expression, Song Min's heart felt slightly warm.

  "Get in the car." Watching the rain get heavier and heavier, Wen Yan worried that Song Min would get wet, so she pulled her towards the direction of the car.

  "I'm not going." Song Min shook off Wen Yan's hand, and hadn't even explained clearly, yet he was already getting on the bus!!

  "Ancestors..." Warm words shook his head and sighed silently, "Little ancestor, can you tell me what you're angry about?"

  "Tell her you like her!" Song Min's neck stiffened and his chest began to churn with excitement again.

  "Ah... " Wen Yan coughed, his ears flushing red. The next day when he woke up, those two people said that he had been saying all night "Song Min I really like you". Wen Yan cleared his throat unnaturally, "Uh... I dare say, my whole sentence was: 'Song Min I really like you'."

  "Hmm!"

  Still angry?

  "Her hands are still all over you!" Song Min said with decreasing confidence, "Looking for the key..."

  It seems like now thinking about it... she was really being unreasonable and making a fuss for no reason...

  Warm words couldn't help but laugh and cry, rubbing Song Min's head, "From now on, only let you touch."

  From now on, I'll only let you touch...

  Song Min's face suddenly turned red, "I didn't touch it!!!"