Chapter 62: can i pull you
"Don't say it."
Lu Ran put down his long legs, and Jiang Nuan finally caught his breath.
Just when she was about to walk past him, suddenly her waist was grabbed, and the other party's arm was strong, and she could feel her toes off the ground at that moment.
The whole person was taken back, she looked up and saw Lu Ran's eyes, he looked at her like the last sword in the arena.
He pressed down, Jiang Nuan's eyes widened, and before his lips could be pressed into a line, he was completely kissed by the other party!
Jiang Nuan subconsciously opened his mouth to shout, and the tip of his wet tongue touched her upper lip slightly, all the surprises were picked up, and the rest of the charming and heart palpitations burst from the chest.
She stepped back all the way, and Lu Ran's other hand reached out and grabbed the back of her head. With this pressing, she could feel the tip of her tongue being licked by the other party. At that moment, Jiang Nuan's The shoulders shrugged, and the whole person was as stiff as a piece of wood.
She could feel a very restrained suck, as if to take away the strength of her breath and blood flow.
When the other party let go of her, the boy who had always existed in her life like a perfect sculpture closed his eyes slightly, leaned gently on her forehead, and exhaled.
He kissed her!
"Do you like me or not?" Lu Ran's hand was down without a trace, gently resting on her waist, as if once he didn't get the answer he wanted, he would clasp her harder.
There was a buzzing sound in her head. She only saw Lu Ran's lips that blended with the beauty of the outline and the strength of the boy. He just kissed her...
His hands really worked hard, and the power from his waist woke Jiang Nuan.
"Do you like me?"
"Well..." Jiang Nuan's hand pressed Lu Ran's wrist, pressed down hard, and ran away.
Before taking two steps, the bag was grabbed by the opponent.
"What do you mean by 'um'?" Lu Ran's voice rose slightly, and it felt like he was about to make trouble.
Seeing that he was about to drag him back, Jiang Nuan gave up his bag and ran away.
Jiang Nuan ran back to the door and saw Jian Ming waiting for them at the door with a bag on his back.
"Where did you go? Where's Lu Ran?"
"Back...behind..." Jiang Nuan gestured backwards with his hand without turning his head.
Jian Ming turned sideways and saw Lu Ran carrying his bag on his back, Jiang Nuan's bag in his hand, and walked out unhurriedly.
They sat in the car with Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai and Jiang Nuan sat, Jiang Nuan sat outside, Lu Ran stood there with his chair buckled, biting her lower lip and holding her bag.
Jiang Huai said something, but he didn't hear a word.
There was only one simple sentence: "Xiao Nuan, your lower lip is about to bleed from your bite."
"Ah?" Jiang Nuan raised her head and met Lu Ran's eyes.
When she got into the elevator, what was even worse, Jiang Nuan followed her father closely. She knew that Lu Ran and Jian Ming were behind her.
The two were talking.
"When are you leaving?" Lu Ran's voice sounded, and Jiang Nuan's nerves followed.
"Tomorrow morning. The training camp for our college league is about to start. You are welcome to join as soon as possible."
"It's good to leave."
Jian Ming smiled softly: "Lu Ran, you are too self-willed, girls will hate you."
At this time, the elevator door opened, and Jiang Nuan hurried back to his room, sat on the chair, and exhaled forcefully.
She slapped herself on the face twice, and it couldn't have been more real.
She just wanted to dream, and it wasn't a dream anymore!
Looking up again, he found that his room was full of traces left by Lu Ran.
On her desk is the scratch paper written by Lu Ran, the chair next to her has been sat by Lu Ran, the light bulb of her desk lamp blew up and it was replaced by Lu Ran, and there are also comic books that Lu Ran has turned over in her drawer , the horizontal line on the door of her room that is more than half a head taller than her...isn't it just Lu Ran's height?
Ah, no, Lu Ran is higher than that line now.
She reached out and touched it. At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated. She walked over to open it and found that it was a text message from Lu Ran: The official website of the China Fencing Association has sent a registration notice.
Jiang Nuan immediately rushed into his father's study, and Jane was surfing the Internet.
"Brother Jianming! Computer! Show me the computer!"
As soon as Jian Ming left the seat, Jiang Nuan squeezed in at once. Unexpectedly, Jian Ming was also looking at the official website of the Chinese Fencing Association, which opened the notice and registration form for this year's National Youth Fencing League.
The competition will be based on the provincial team. First of all, the provincial selection will be held in July. Only the top two representatives of each level and group can become the representatives of this project and enter the national top 64.
Jiang Nuan was extremely excited, holding the printed registration form, looking eagerly at Jian Bing next to her.
"What's wrong?" Jian Ming leaned on the table with one hand and looked at her.
Jiang Nuan immediately raised his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Jianming, Brother Jianming..."
Jian Ming raised his hand and patted her on the head: "If you call me like this, Brother Jianming, I'm afraid I'll do something wrong."
"Ah? Can you bring it to my dad and let him sign it for me?"
Jian Ming smiled immediately: "You didn't fill in anything, I even took it to sign for your father, and you filled in the wrong information later, didn't you let him sign for nothing?"
"Oh..." Jiang Nuan opened the registration form.
"Find a pen and fill in the registration information first."
Jiang Nuan hurried back to his room and took a pen to Jian Ming.
Concisely fill in Jiang Nuan line by line.
"Why don't you dare to take it and sign it for your father?"
"My final exam results won't be released until Monday. What if my father refuses to sign if I fail the exam." Jiang Nuan's appearance was almost like a fly rubbing his hands in anticipation.
Jian Ming smiled, took the registration form and tapped Jiang Nuan on Jiang Nuan's head weightlessly, and went to find Jiang Huai.
Jiang Nuan sat in front of the computer and continued to watch all the game schedules.
Including entering the provincial youth team, there will be a week-long training camp, and then will go to the imperial city to compete.
In order to complete all the formats during the holidays, the schedule of the competition is very tight.
A few minutes later, Jian Bing came back holding the registration form.
Jiang Nuan immediately stretched his neck: "How is it? How is it! Did you sign in?"
"Ok."
Jiang Nuan was about to get the piece of paper, but Jian Ming suddenly carried it behind his back.
"Brother Jianming?"
"Xiao Nuan, do you remember what I said to you?"
Jane looked at her with a very serious look.
Jiang Nuan immediately remembered what he had said to her that day when she accidentally flipped through her picture from her concise wallet.
"Remember."
"Actually, this world is very big. There is more than one me, and it is not only Lu Yan. But I still want to ask you, have you made a decision in your heart?"
Jane looked at Jiang Nuan.
His gaze was much softer than before, like the bottom of a soft sandy river where there were finally no more turbulence and whirlpools.
Jiang Nuan looked at him, he may have been impulsive, maybe also unwilling, maybe he has not let go now, but he is very sober.
"Brother Jianming, 'decision' is something I can control. When I can't control myself looking at that person, it's not my decision."
Jian Bing stood there, then lowered his head and smiled.
"Xiao Nuan, you really look like Lu Ran."
After speaking, he placed the registration form gently in front of her. The signature in the column of the minor guardian read "Jiang Huai". Jiang Nuan picked up the registration form and kissed it hard.
"Thank you, Brother Jianming!" Jiang Nuan came to the door, thought of something, and turned around and said to Jianming, "I'm not like Lu Ran! We're not alike at all!"
Jian Ming looked at her back and smiled even more helplessly.
Jiang Nuan collected the registration form, and then happily sent a text message to Lu Ran: My dad signed it for me!
Lu Ran's text messages were answered very quickly: Come on.
Jiang Nuan looked at these two words back and forth, pursed her lips, and then became unhappy again, poking the screen several times: "Don't you like me? Just like that? Come on, you crazy!"
Then the phone vibrated again, and another text message from Lu Ran came: Stop biting your lip, it was for me.
Jiang Nuan's eyes were straightened, and the phone almost fell to the ground and shattered.
In her mind, the playback mode was automatically turned on, and she imagined Lu Ran saying, "I was bitten there" in his cold, twitchy voice.
A few seconds later, the text message came again: You can keep the text message I sent as evidence, so keep it and don't delete it.
Jiang Nuan immediately replied: What evidence?
Lu Ran: I like your evidence.
Jiang Nuan bit his lip harder.
Too much! She just showed this text message to others, who would believe those words were sent to her by Lu Ran?
It's just a collapse of the character, isn't it?
Jiang Nuan gritted his teeth and replied viciously: Neuropathy!
After a second of refreshing, Lu Ran's text message came again: brain-damaged.
what! So angry!
Jiang Nuan has a feeling that once he returns to before liberation, his status is not as good as before Lu Ran's forced showdown!
In the evening, when Jiang Nuan came out after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he saw Jian Ming sitting on the balcony, making tea on the small table. Jane leaned sideways and looked out of the balcony.
"Brother Jianming, it's so late, are you still drinking tea? You won't be able to sleep at night."
"Sit down." Jian Ming smiled.
In the night, his facial features are not very clear, but the sharpness that is temporarily sealed on his body, like the battlefield after the smoke of gunpowder fades, quiet and silent.
"This year's National Youth League should be very boring for Lu Ran. Fortunately, there is you." Leaning back on the chair, Leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, he looked far away.
"Before, my father said that I was worried that I would be a competitive athlete, and I would be under a lot of pressure, and I would not be as happy as ordinary girls. But think about it, how could it be? Just like you are waiting for Lu Ran, there should be someone waiting for me, right?"
"Then you still have quite a few opponents. In our place, there are not many girls who learn fencing, especially the saber. Especially in Nanshi, there are even fewer people who can be your opponents. Your foundation is very good. , the reaction ability is first-class, and the technology is complete. At our level, I can't find your obvious shortcomings. But if you keep comparing with people in Nanshi, the highest level of women's level you can see is Chen Lu. "
"You want to tell me that in this youth league, at the national level, I will also meet many powerful opponents?"
Jian Ming turned around, looked at Jiang Nuan, and said with a surprised expression on purpose, "Oh my God, aren't you doing your research well?"
"Ah?" Jiang Nuan was stunned.
I just thought about being able to participate in the competition, but I didn't think about studying the opponent. It seems that I am really not well prepared?
Looking at Jiang Nuan's expression, she laughed out loud.
"What are you thinking about! Do you know what your father said to me after I lost to Lu Ran in the practice match?"
"what?"
"Life is not a game, you can't be greedy for victory. Between me and Lu Ran, there is never a victory or defeat. The more we compete, the more we fill ourselves up. If we want to win the other, we need not necessarily The obsession to win is to put yourself into something new.”
Jiang Nuan seemed to understand.
The conciseness of the past two days, whether offensive or defensive, is different from the video of the game. This is a kind of exploration, and he is constantly breaking through his own barriers.
And Lu Ran is the same. The battle between Lu Ran and her today was different from usual.
"When you face an unknown opponent, instead of doing so much research before the game, it's better to empty yourself on the field and put your opponent in." Jian Bing said.
Jiang Nuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Of course. No matter how powerful the opponent I met in this league, it would not be more powerful than you and Lu Ran, right?"
Jiang Nuan propped up the small coffee table with one hand, leaning towards Jian Bing with a proud and dry face.
"It's your first time participating in the league, where did you get such a strange self-confidence!"
"You gave it!"
Jian Ming thought of something, and suddenly covered his eyes and laughed until his shoulders trembled.
"What are you laughing at? You say, what are you laughing at!"
"... A... A successful woman must be followed by countless powerful men... You are the best, the national college champion and last year's youth league champion are your sparring partners..."
"What's going on and on..."
"This road is originally a process of succession, you surpass others, and then be surpassed by others."
Concise put away his smile, that arena is of great significance to him.
"Don't worry, I will be in awe of my opponent and the field under my feet."
"Yeah." Jian Ming nodded lightly.
The next morning, when Jiang Nuan got up, Jian Ming had already left their house and went to the train station.
He left a text message to Jiang Nuan: You are in the classroom, I can't see you. But on the field, I will definitely be watching you.
Jiang Nuan clenched her phone tightly.
Lu Ran, who got up for a run in the morning, stood on the side of the road and received a call from Jianming.
"Lu Ran, you know that whether it's for you or me, our battle hasn't really started yet, right?"
Lu Ran's fingers clasped the phone, and his brows furrowed.
"I know what you're trying to say. It's not the finish line, and the outcome is still unknown. Concise, climb faster, because I'm also fast."
"Fight another day."
The sound of the train leaving can be heard on the phone.
Jiang Nuan got up a little nervously. Before, he was not worried about his final exam results, but now he is worried to death.
She hid the application form signed by her father in her schoolbag, and made up her mind that no matter what the test results she received today, she would hand over the registration form one step ahead.
As soon as she opened the door with her schoolbag on her back, she saw Lu Ran standing there.
He was still wearing that blue and white school uniform, clean.
Because he must have woken up again in the morning and ran in the morning, he took a shower, and the smell of the shower gel on his body was very clear.
Lu Ran stretched out his hand to her, and Jiang Nuan was about to back away immediately, all he thought was that this guy stopped her at the back of the fencing hall and kissed her...
Lu Ran frowned slightly, reached out and took Jiang Nuan's schoolbag from his shoulder, and then stretched out another hand.
"I just have a bag!"
The next second, his hand was pulled by the other party, so that's what Lu Ran meant!
Jiang Nuan really wanted to hit his head.
Walking in the yard, Jiang Nuan was so worried that she kept looking up to see if her mother looked at them from the window, and if any neighbors saw them.
"What are you hiding from?"
Lu Ran pulled her all the way to the bus stop. The hand that was clasped to Jiang Nuan was Lu Ran's hand holding the sword. The strength was very strong. As soon as Jiang Nuan wanted to break free, the other party squeezed tightly, as if he was going to fight on the kendo. Same.
"You are pulling me like this. If my parents and other people in the yard see them, what will they think of us?" Jiang Nuan thought about Lu Ran pulling her, and was a little afraid that he would pull her like this.
"Puppy love." Lu Ran said.
Jiang Nuan froze there.
"Didn't I tell you to keep the text messages I sent you?"
"Keep it for the New Year!"
If it is turned over by her mother, there will be no three court trials!
"Keep it in case you are interviewed by Director Zhang and interrogated by your mother, say that I am the gentle scum."
Jiang Nuan snorted, "If there was such a time, they would definitely blame me for affecting your studies and the direction of your life!"
"Then do you want me to pull you?"
Lu Ran raised his chin, looking so irritating.
"You're right, it's you who has a crush on me, but it's not that I have a crush on you. You still seem to be taking care of yourself?"
"Do you want me to pull you?"
"Shouldn't you ask 'Can I pull you'?" Jiang Nuan raised his fist and smashed the opponent.
"It's fine if you don't pull it." Lu Ran slapped Jiang Nuan's schoolbag on his shoulder. The bus just arrived and the door opened.
Feeling that Lu Ran's hand was about to let go, Jiang Nuan immediately clenched his fingers.
"Pull! Why don't you pull?" Jiang Nuan said as a matter of course, "Have you never heard of it? Don't be hungry when you can eat, don't be empty when you can hold hands!"
"Who said that?"
"I."
After getting out of the car, surrounded by students, Jiang Nuan felt that the influence was not good and let go.
Lu Ran carried her bag on one shoulder and glanced at her.
"Which philosopher said don't be empty when you can hold hands?"
"Hey...Isn't it that you still have a market in our school? I am alone, and even if my swordsmanship is detached, I can't resist group fights!"
Jiang Nuan still remembers the scene when Zhou Yan and the others stopped her to ask for Lu Ran's school pants.
"It's useless, just tell the truth." Lu Ran walked forward, passed the school gate, and then looked back at Jiang Nuan, who was guilty of a thief, "You are hiding your ears and stealing bells. Your bags are with me."
After finishing speaking, Lu Ran didn't give Jiang Nuan a chance to refute, and with his long legs, he continued to walk towards the teaching building arrogantly, facing the gazes of other classmates.
On Jiang Nuan's schoolbag, Luffy and Naruto's Biehui Mingming and Lu Ran's temperament are completely unmatched, but they reflect arrogant light patterns in the sun.