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As soon as the words fell, Qin actually saw Ruan Nan's expression visibly darkened.

Several other people seemed to know this too, as if they were afraid of making something ugly on themselves, so they stopped talking and hugged them in. Zhou Ziqing handed a key to Ruan Nan and told him that only the nanny was at home and that the guest room could rest at will.

Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen...

Why is this name, which is very small in the life of the original owner of Qin unexpectedly, without any trace, why is it the thorn between her and Ruan Nan?

Both Ruan Nan and Zhou Ziqing High School are in Class 21, and Qin is in Class 22. The teachers in the two classes are basically the same, so the intersection is naturally greater. Qin actually remembered that "Fanfan" told her that day when Zhou Ziqing went to the joint meeting of Class 21 and Class 22, Ruan Nan might also go, and advised her not to hide.

At that time, Qin actually thought that the "Liangzi" she and Ruan Nan had formed in high school was Fan Chuan. Now it seems that this person named "Jiang Chen" is more likely.

"You go to Zhou Ziqing's house?"

"Yeah." Ruan Nan replied coldly.

Qin actually looked around: "Then I will call a car back, the villa area and my house should not be on the way."

Ruan Nan didn't agree and started the car and drove to her side: "Get in the car."

Qin didn't insist. After driving from the restaurant to Qin Juran's house for nearly an hour, the sun gradually went down. It was the evening rush hour, and the two were trapped in the passing traffic for a while.

I never said a word on the way. Qin actually sent a WeChat message to "Fanfan" when he got on the bus. The other party may be busy, but he hasn't responded yet.

Qin actually put his arm on the window of the car, watching the traffic flashing on both sides, the colorful neon lights make the night blurred, like the first time out of school before, the only difference in this world, seems to be everywhere on the street. The huge billboards and the exaggerated characters make everything extra dreamy.

When the car drove to an intersection, when the traffic light was clear, Ruan Nan said, "The road in front of your house is blocked. I will drive to the back street. You need to cross the road by yourself."

Qin actually took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "Afraid my dad will leave you for dinner?"

Ruan Nan replied in silence without comment.

Qin actually stretched out his hand and stroked his hair: "Do you still care about what happened in high school?"

Ruan Nan shook the steering wheel's hand visibly harder, and coldly replied the word "um".

"Then do you care about me?" These words floated out of Qin's mouth without warning.

"From the morning when I tore off the love letter on September 8th, haven't you noticed that I have changed?"

The light outside the car hit Qin Juran's face, the girl with red lips and black hair, sitting lazily leaning on the back of the car seat, there was an unprecedented stubbornness in her voice.

And seriously.

Behind the izakaya was a not-so-lively trail. Ruan Nan stepped on the brake and stopped by the side of the road. He held his hands on the steering wheel and was silent for a long time. He turned his head and looked at Qin unexpectedly: "I found it, so what?"

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