Shang Li stood downstairs and looked upstairs with anticipation. Seeing that Ranbai had not come out yet, Shang Li held the rose in his hand and shouted stubbornly: "Han Bai! If you don't come out, I will always be here!"

As he said that, he sang love songs over and over again.

Ranbai held the book in one hand and hugged the pillow, with a expressionless face.

Quarrel.

Quarrel.

Quarrel.

The girl pressed her long and thin fingers on the pillow, with no expression on her face, while the pillow in her arms gradually changed shape.

Ranbai threw the pillow aside and came to the window with one hand in her pocket. Her eyes were very light and she lowered her eyes carelessly.

The candles that flicker downstairs are arranged and combined into a heart shape, and the candlelight sways.

Ranbai twitched.

Really old-fashioned.

Ranbai thought carefully about the possibility of pouring a basin of water down by himself now.

Sun Yan pursed her lips and her eyes flashed, "Baibai, do you don't like Shangli?"

"Um."

Caught out of control, Sun Yan was stunned and then burst into ecstasy.

"Baibai, since you don't like Shangli, then refuse quickly." Sun Yan looked downstairs, couldn't help but urge her tone, and there was a hint of excitement hidden in her tone.

Ranbai leaned sideways against the window, looking at Sun Yan with a smile, "Why don't you refuse for me?"

"Is that OK?" A light flashed through Sun Yan's eyes, but soon, she frowned, looking a little hesitant, "Baibai, this is not good, Shangli will be sad, you'd better go down and talk to Shangli in person."

Sun Yan's expression looked very sincere.

Xia Can looked at Ran Bai worriedly and agreed with Sun Yan's words, "Baibai, you'd better go by yourself. Others can't represent your feelings. If you refuse such a thing, you have to say it yourself."

Xia Can didn't notice that after she finished speaking, the expression on Sun Yan's face froze.

Lin Zhiyu rolled her eyes and pulled Xia Can, "Cancan, read with me."

"Ah? Oh."

Lin Zhiyu lay on the bed and said in a voice that only Xia Can could hear: "Don't interrupt like this, don't blame you for anything else."

"I just couldn't help it." Xia Can stuck out his tongue.

"This kind of love triangle is the most troublesome thing." Lin Zhiyu whispered.

"I feel that you're going down." Ranbai narrowed his eyes, and there was a curve that looked like a smile on the corner of his lips.

Originally, Sun Yan was looking for an opportunity to approach Shangli. This was an excellent opportunity. After pretending to refuse, Sun Yan's eyes flashed with a flash of excitement, and she carefully put on her clothes and shoes and went downstairs.

Xia Can looked at Ranbai and couldn't help asking, "Baibai, do you really don't like Shangli anymore?"

"Yes." Ranbai turned around and responded.

"I thought you were with the school grass when I looked before." Xia Can said in a daze when thinking of Han Bai's obvious joyful expression a few days ago.

Ranbai just laughed and didn't say anything.

Here,

Sun Yan went downstairs happily, and couldn't help but feel happy.

She took out the makeup mirror she carried with her, looked at her face, confirming that her makeup was exquisite.

Unexpectedly, I walked too fast at the corner of the stairs and sprained my ankle at once.

Sun Yan almost threw out the makeup mirror in her hand. Her face was a little pale, she frowned and squatted down and rubbed her ankles. Sun Yan bit her lip, and her mind changed. She stood at the stairs for a while, and then she slowly went downstairs.

After walking out, Sun Yan saw the clean and handsome boy still holding a rose in his hand and singing a love song affectionately.

Sun Yan's heart couldn't help but jump, and she couldn't help feeling shy.

Shangli is still the same Shangli you like.
Chapter completed!