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Kou Chen bought a little too much breakfast. It's not that he couldn't finish it, but it took a little time to eat.

The good thing is that by the time they finished eating, there were very few people eating breakfast around.

The two of them didn't move while sitting. Today was the weekend, and apart from buying questions for Kou Laoer, they had nothing to do. They could just sit in front of the store and look at the street scene, chatting casually.

Huo Ran liked this feeling very much. Usually at school, there were always a bunch of noisy classmates around him, dozens of them. Except for sleeping time, even class could not guarantee that everyone would be quiet, so he went cycling and hiking with people from the club.

There is a clear feeling every time.

But there are not many opportunities to sit on the roadside like this.

He glanced at Kou Chen, who was looking at the road with his chin in his hands, lost in thought.

Huo Ran whistled softly at him.

Kou Chen didn't even blink, as if he was asleep.

Huo Ran whistled again and said in a low voice: "Our family Chenchen is really handsome."

Kou Chen still didn't move, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"I really want a kiss." Huo Ran said again.

"I'll kill you if I don't kiss you." Kou Chen raised his eyelids and stared at him.

"I thought you were asleep." Huo Ran said with a smile, kissed the tip of his index finger, and then poked Kou Chen in the face, "mua."

Kou Chen looked at him.

"Kiss here, here here here here," Huo Ran poked his face like acupuncture points, nose, eyes, forehead, chin and corners of mouth, "muamuamuamua!"

At the last moment, he poked Kou Chen's lips with his fingertips and said in a long voice: "muuuuuuuua!"

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

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

Kou Chen sneered and looked at him.

"Loose your mouth!" Huo Ran stared at him, "Believe it or not, I pulled out your teeth for you!"

"I don't believe it." Kou Chen held his finger in his mouth and his words were actually quite clear.

Huo Ran quickly hooked his fingers and pulled Kou Chen's lower front teeth outward.

"Fuck?" Kou Chen stared at him.

"Just talking," Huo Ran glared at him, took out his phone, and started recording a video, "I'm drooling after a while. I took a picture of it for you and sent it to Moments. Do you believe it?"

Kou Chen swallowed quickly and raised his left eyebrow at him.

"I took it!" Huo Ran put the phone in front of him.

Before the video could automatically focus, Kou Chen suddenly licked his fingertips gently.

A soft, soft itch came from the fingertips, and Huoran's hand holding the phone trembled suddenly.

In the camera, a smile slowly appeared on Kou Chen's lips, and he said vaguely: "Can't I cure you?"

"Get out of here," Huo Ran said, "let's not let go!"

Kou Chen bit his fingertip again, then relaxed his mouth and took a tissue to wipe his mouth: "Are you full?"

"I'm full," Huo Ran clicked on his phone and saved the recorded video, "Would you like to buy questions for your dad now?"

"Did you take pictures?" Kou Chen looked at him.

"Video taken," Huo Ran shook his phone, "a dog holding a Frisbee in its mouth."

"Okay," Kou Chen said nonchalantly, "You are the Frisbee. I will catch it for you wherever it goes."

Huo Ran clicked his tongue and stood up.

Suddenly he was a little glad that he had spoken that day. If he hadn't said it out loud, the fact that he and Kou Chen missed it might not be the most depressing thing for him. The most depressing thing would probably be that now he thinks about who he would say such a thing to, which makes his heart agitate.

If it is soft, it will be unbearable.

Unbearable.

Just thinking about it can turn it into vinegar.

The Book Building was very crowded on weekends. They arrived almost as soon as it opened, parked their car, and when they walked into the building, it was already full of people.

The entire third floor is devoted to teaching assistants, filled with students, ranging from primary school to university, and people who look like their parents.

"To be honest," Kou Chen stood at the entrance and walked around in circles, "I have grown up, this is the first time I have come to a bookstore..."

"Really?" Huo Ran was a little surprised, "I've been here a few times. Doesn't the teacher let you buy some materials or something?"

"Let me buy it," Kou Chen said, "then I have to be willing to buy it. I don't like to listen to the class, so who will buy it?"

"How about..." Huo Ran thought for a while, "You buy questions for your dad today, and then I buy them for you."

"What for?" Kou Chen looked at him.

"Isn't it your birthday soon?" Huo Ran said.

"I gave you so much fucking work for your birthday that I smashed my hand!" Kou Chen glared at him, "You just gave me a set of questions for my birthday? This is how you treat me..."

"One, one," Huo Ran pinched his chin and pushed it up, "Shut up, you still shouted?"

"I'm angry," Kou Chen said.

"Don't be angry, good Chenchen," Huo Ran said, "I will definitely prepare a birthday gift for you. It just comes with a set of questions. How about you just tell me what you want? I'm afraid I'll prepare it for you by then.

I was not satisfied and yelled again.”

"You." Kou Chen said.

"What?" Huo Ran didn't hear clearly, "What do you want?"

Kou Chen cleared his throat, but did not say any more. He turned around and walked over to several tables filled with books.

"Can you stop putting on airs," Huo Ran followed him, "just say what you want, and don't make it clear when you open your mouth..."

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

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

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

In fact, Huo Ran understood it within a tenth of a second after he asked the question. He immediately felt a feeling that he couldn't tell whether it was excitement, fuck, or something else. After Kou Chen finished his answer, he couldn't even speak for a ten thousandth of a second.

Without even pausing, he jumped directly into the pile of books in front of him and quickly picked up several books.

"Look at these, this, and this," Huo Ran bent down in front of the table and spread the books he had picked up, "What do you think? Huanggang? Wusan? Tianli? Full score composition? Wrong

Title book?"

"On my birthday," Kou Chen held up a stack of books and bent down to his ear, "I want Huo Ran as a gift."

"And this," Huo Ran grabbed two more books and came over, "Shut the hell up, it's in public, someone has already heard it! Do you want to be watched?"

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

"Is your dad good at English?" Huo Ran flipped through the book, "Do you think you should learn English again?"

"Who heard this?" Kou Chen said with a slight provocation in his voice, "You can't do it either, you are so brave, what are you afraid of?"

"Where's the aggressive general?" Huo Ran suddenly felt very shameless, threw the book away and stood up straight.

"What else?" Kou Chen also stood up straight and faced him face to face.

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

"Are you going to kill me?" Kou Chen looked at him. After a few seconds, Kou Chen suddenly laughed.

"What?" Huo Ran raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any questions about this?"

"There is no doubt," Kou Chen said, "I just want to remind you, did you do it the other way around?"

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

"It's me," Kou Chen pointed at himself, and poked his chest twice more, "I'm going to kill you, Kou Chenchen is going to kill Huo Ranran, do you understand?"

Huo Ran didn't know why he suddenly discussed such an issue with Kou Chen in the library building, surrounded by teaching aids, in such a motivated, hard-working, serious and lively atmosphere.

But even though he didn't think about it, he didn't stop and was unwilling to admit defeat.

"It's not up to you." Huo Ran piled up the various materials he had just arranged one by one.

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Kou Chen said.

"What did I bet with you about?" Huo Ran looked at him inexplicably, "You bet your father on a meal, don't even think about including me."

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

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

"But you haven't lost your memory, right?" Kou Chen said, "When we went to the ghost house, there was a bet."

Huo Ran looked at him and picked up the pile of books.
To be continued...