Liu Ran shook the lemon slices in the cup, slightly lost in thought.
Yang Fan came back earlier that day. The reason why he said early was that he usually came back before the door of the apartment was closed. It was much earlier.
"I came back quite early." Liu Ran was reviewing his homework in the dormitory, while the other two went to the library to read.
Yang Fan glanced at his messy desktop and chairs piled with clothes, then went to squeeze in with Liu Ran.
The smell of alcohol hit his nose, and Liu Ran subconsciously wanted to walk away, rather than argue with someone who was drunk.
"Why are you leaving?" Liu Ran's obvious concern made Yang Fan feel very unhappy. Liu Ran was usually very polite and very kind to him, and he knew in his heart that Liu Ran had different feelings towards him than ordinary roommates and friends.
Liu Ran glanced at the wrist grabbed by Yang Fan, and just as he was about to shake it off, he heard Yang Fan say, "I know you like me, please be my wife."
Liu Ran wanted to throw away his hand and yell at him, "Fucking Ru Yihu is a piece of shit. Do you need to get drunk for a woman like her? Who the hell do you think you are if you come here to act drunkenly in front of me?"
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