Qing Kuang

98

Kou Chen bought a little early, but it wasn't enough to eat, but it took a little time to eat.

The advantage is that when they finished eating, few people would eat early.

They didn't move. Today is the weekend. Except to buy a question for Kou, the two of them have nothing to do. They can just sit at the door of the store and watch the street view, chatting with each other.

Huo Ran really likes this feeling. Usually at school, there will always be a crowd of classmates around. Dozens of people, except for sleeping time, can not guarantee that they are all quiet during class, so he goes cycling and hiking with the club people, Have obvious feelings every time.

But there are not many opportunities to sit by the side of the road.

He glanced at Kou Chen, who was looking at the road with his cheeks.

Huo Ran whistled lightly at him.

Kou Chen didn't blink his eyes, just like he fell asleep.

Huo Ran blew another whistle and said quietly, "Our family is really handsome."

Kou Chen still didn't move, but the corner of his mouth tickled slightly.

"I really want to kiss you," Huo Ran said again.

"Don't kill you." Kou Chen raised his eyelids and glared at him.

"I thought you were asleep." Huo Ran said with a smile, kissed his forefinger and then poked Kou Chen's face, "mua."

Kou Chen looked at him.

"Dear here, here here here," Huo Ran poked like a little on his face, nose, eyes, forehead, chin, mouth corner, "muamuamuamua!"

At last he poke his fingertips on Kou Chen's lips and stretched out his voice: "muuuuuuuua!"

Kou Chen suddenly opened his mouth at lightning speed and bit his finger.

"Fuck!" Huo Ran was startled, trying to pull his fingers out, but failed.

Kou Chen looked at him with a sneer.

"Relax!" Huo Ran stared at him. "Believe it or not, I've cut off your teeth!"

"I don't believe it." Kou Chen pinched his fingers, and the words were quite clear.

Huo Ran quickly hooked his fingers and pulled Kou Chen down the front teeth and pulled out.

"Rely?" Kou Chen glared at him.

"Pick your mouth," Huo Ran glared at him, pulled out his cell phone, and started recording video. "Salivation came out a moment, did I shoot you a circle of friends?"

Kou Chen swallowed quickly and raised his left eyebrow.

"Shoot!" Huo Ran held the phone in front of him.

Before waiting for the video to focus automatically, Kou Chen suddenly licked him on the fingertips.

There was a soft, itchy fingertip, and Huo Ran's hand holding the phone trembled.

In the camera, Kou Chen's mouth slowly smiled, and some vaguely said, "Can't heal you?"

"Go away," said Huo Ran, "not loose!"

Kou Chen bit his fingertips again, and then he let his mouth loose. He took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Are you full?"

"Full," Huo Ran clicked on the phone and saved the recorded video. "Will you buy a question for your dad now?"

"Have you taken a picture?" Kou Chen looked at him.

"The video I took," Huo Ran shook his phone, "The dog is playing frisbee."

"Okay," Kou Chen said indifferently. "You're a frisbee, I'll carry you back wherever I fly."

Huo Ran snorted and stood up.

Suddenly I was grateful that I opened my mouth that day. If I did n’t say it, he and Kou Chen missed it. It may not be his most depressing thing. I am afraid the most depressing moment is that now that I do n’t know who he will say this to me, Soft words can't stand it.

unbearable.

It's sour to vinegar.

The Book Building had a lot of people on the weekend. They arrived almost as soon as they opened the door. They parked a car. When they entered the building, they were already people.

The entire first floor of the third floor is supplemented by teaching assistants, which are all students, from elementary school to university, and people who look like parents.

"I'll be honest," Kou Chen stood at the entrance and turned around. "I'm so big, this is my first visit to a bookstore ..."

"Really?" Huo Ran was surprised. "I've been here a few times. Does the teacher let you buy some materials or something?"

"Let me buy it," said Kou Chen. "I also want to buy it. I don't like listening to classes. Whoever buys them."

"Or ..." Huo Ran thought about it, "Today you buy a question for your dad, and then I buy it for you."

"Why?" Kou Chen looked at him.

"Aren't you going to be birthday soon," Huo Ran said.

"I **** you for a big deal on your birthday!" Kou Chen glared at him. "You give me a set of questions on my birthday? You treat me like this ..."

"One, one," Huo Ran squeezed his chin and pushed up. "Shut up, are you shouting?"

"Angry," Kou Chen said.

"Don't be angry, sincere," Huo Ran said, "I will definitely prepare a birthday gift for you, just by the way, with a set of questions, or you can directly say what you want, I'm afraid I will prepare you Dissatisfied and shouted. "

"You." Kou Chen said.

"What?" Huo Ran didn't hear clearly. "What?"

Kou Chen cleared his throat, but didn't say any more, turned around and walked over to a few tables full of books.

"Can't you just show it off," Huo Ran followed him, "just say what you want, open your mouth without saying clearly ..."

"You!" Kou Chen turned his head and raised his voice. "You!"

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Huo Ran froze.

"I want you!" Kou Chen said in a loud voice.

In fact, Huo Ran understood it in the 0.1 second after asking the exit. Suddenly there was a feeling that it was not exciting or me **** or something else. After Kou Chen answered, he even made a thousandth of a second. There was no pause, and he flew directly into the pile of books in front of him, quickly picking up several books.

"Look at this, this, and this," Huo Ran bent down and lay down on the table in front of him, spreading the book he had hugged again. "What do you think? Huang Gang? May 3? Tianli? Full score composition? Wrong Title? "

"On my birthday," Kou Chen supported a stack of books and bent over to his ear. "The gift was awesome."

"And this," Huo Ran grabbed two more books, "You **** shut up, it's already heard in the big court! Do you want to be watched!"

"What are you afraid of?" Kou Chen continued in his ear.

"Does your dad have good English?" Huo Ran flipped the book up, "Do you think you should get another English?"

"Who heard that?" Kou Chen's voice was a little provocative, "You can't do that, cowardly, what are you afraid of?"

"Where is the radical?" Huo Ran suddenly felt very shameless, threw the book, and stood upright.

"Otherwise?" Kou Chen also stood upright and lay face to face with him.

"What am I afraid of?" Huo Ran felt that his sneer at Kou Chen had been mastered, and he sneered, "I'm afraid I'll kill you."

"You killed me?" Kou Chen looked at him, and after a few seconds Kou Chen laughed suddenly.

"How," Huo Ran raised an eyebrow. "Do you have any questions about this?"

"There is no doubt," Kou Chen said, "I just want to remind you, haven't you reversed it?"

"What's wrong?" Huo Ran looked at him.

"It's me," Kou Chen pointed to himself, and poked twice on his chest. "Kill you, Kou Chenchen killed you arrogantly, understand?"

Huo Ran did not know why he and Kou Chen were suddenly surrounded by teaching and auxiliary books in the Book Mansion, discussing such issues with Kou Chen in such a progressive, so good study, and so serious and lively atmosphere.

But although he didn't want to understand, he didn't stop and was unwilling to give in.

"It's up to you." Huo Ran hoarded all the documents just sorted out.

"I'm willing to lose." Kou Chen said.

"What did I gamble with you?" Huo Ran looked at him inexplicably. "You bet a meal with your dad, you don't want to count me in."

"Did you still hate me at that time?" Kou Chen said, "when we first went to Ghost House."

"Yes," Huo Ran thought for a while, "I wanted to hit you every day at that time."

"But don't you have memory loss?" Kou Chen said, "when we go to Ghost House, there are bets."

Huo Ran looked at him and picked up the stack of books.

"Remember it?" Kou Chen began to show a sinister and smug smile. "If I lose, I promise to win. I still have no use at the time."

"Get it," Huo Ran put the book in Kou Chen's arms. "It's yours.

"Remember?" Kou Chen took the book and looked at him happily.

Huo Ran ignored him, and quickly picked out a stack, hugged and walked over to the cashier: "Walk around, there will be more people waiting in line."

"I look at the days," Kou Chen took out his mobile phone. "My house, birthdays are casual ... It's Friday, that's great. Let's have a meal with everyone, make a night, and then You do n’t have to go home, just live in my house ... "

"Give money." Huo Ran turned to look at him.

"The birthday gift you bought for me also made me give money?" Kou Chen glared at him.

"I've finished paying," Huo Ran said, "wasn't your dad's share of yours?"

"A few more moments later," Kou Chen twisted his eyebrows as he scanned the code. "I really want to send only this gift, believe it or not, he can directly draw me."

"What have you sent him before?" Huo Ran asked.

Kou Chen hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "I only learned about his birthday this year, and never sent anything."

"Doesn't your family help him with his birthday?" Huo Ran asked.

"My dad has no birthday, so he remembers my mother, my sister and my birthday, and buys us things," Kou Chen said.

"... how a bit pitiful to hear," Huo Ran picked up a loaded stack of books and walked towards the door. "Then he said, but you won't let him pass?"

"Yeah," Kou Chen picked up another book and followed him, and his voice suddenly became a little low. "Did I have a little filial piety? My father told me this was my mother when I was on my birthday I had to buy a gift for my mother on the day of suffering, so I remember my mother ’s birthday, but I never asked my dad ’s birthday. This time it was when my sister helped him to get a certificate. "

"It's not filial piety," Huo Ran said. "He probably just thinks, man, birthday is nothing, wife and child are the most important, right? But if you remember his birthday and give him a birthday, he will definitely be very happy."

"Maybe a happy moment," Kou Chen stopped, "he won't let me go abroad even if I take a zero mark!"

"... Can you be a little bit better?" Huo Ran stared at him.

"Go," Kou Chen tilted his head. "Go and save the book. Let's go and pick a gift for my dad. I want to surprise him. Do you have any ideas? What do you give your dad?"

"Equipment," Huo Ran said, "My dad also loves to go out and play. I always give him more interesting small equipment."

"My dad loves fitness," Kou Chen said, "may I buy a kettle for him ... no, it's so boring as if ..."

"Actually," Huo Ran said, "you will be happy when you send him a card, the meaning is different."

"Also," Kou Chen nodded, "I'll be happy if you send me a card."

Huo Ran smiled, and suddenly thought of Kou Chen's card, and felt that if Kou Chen only sent him that card that day, he would be just as happy, and would keep the card in his own treasure box.

"But you can't just send cards," Kou Chen put in his ear, "I want someone, and I want to be arrogant."

Huo Ran breathed for a few seconds.

When hypoxia occurs, it is easy to get high IQ, especially in such things.

"OK." Huo Ran nodded.

"Promised?" Kou Chen looked at him with some disbelief, "Is it still so unyielding?"

"Yes," Huo Ran said, "you decide on your birthday and you will lose the money, whatever you say."

"I rely," Kou Chen raised an eyebrow. "How good!"

"Out of birthday," Huo Ran turned to look at him, "I can't help you."

"Huh?" Kou Chen froze.

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