Turn the sun into old age

When she woke up the next morning, the person who should have fallen asleep beside Qing Chen was gone.

He turned over and stretched himself out of the quilt, and found that it was already icy cold inside, and the germina must have been away for a long time.

Thinking of his aggrieved and helpless appearance last night, Qing Chen felt anxious for a while. He grabbed his phone and wanted to chase after Hua's house, but when he put on his coat and opened the phone, he saw several unread messages, all from him at this time Now go out to find someone.

Suppressing the urgency in his heart, he clicked on the few messages to check, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed for a while.

Huajiao: [I'm leaving first, my brother called a lot and looked for me all night, I'm sorry. 】

Huajiao: [I ordered breakfast for you, and it will be delivered when you wake up and call the kitchen. 】

Huajiao: [Thank you, I remembered what you told me last night, and I will understand as soon as possible. 】

Seeing the last item, Qing Chen's face, which has always been thicker than the city wall, showed a trace of embarrassment, and at the same time, he thought of the flower genus who listened carefully to the information he listed last night under the quilt.

At that time, he was just like listening to lectures in class. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no pen and paper in the room, he might have started to take notes seriously.

When he said those views, Qing Chen thought he had a little selfishness in his heart, and he would hint it intentionally or unintentionally, but Hua Jia's serious look made him a little ashamed.

Especially after finishing speaking, the person beside me in the dark sighed in vain, lamenting the subtlety of love and the importance of psychology, and then sincerely said thank you to Qing Chen, I will study hard.

For a moment, he himself was a little lost, as if he was really discussing the concept of love with others without thinking.

Because Hua Gua is too simple, people often think that he is more attractive than those who deliberately seduce him.

Qing Chen, as a person who doesn't study very well and often causes troubles, really hates the keyword Monday, but because he has such a person in his heart, it seems that even the boring thing of going to school is too boring for a while. became alive.

This morning, he didn't step on the dots as usual, but arrived in the classroom in the middle of the morning self-study.

When his figure appeared at the door of the classroom, the pupils of the students in the class suddenly dilated, as if they had seen something incredible.

Hua Guai has already spread out the book on the seat and started reading aloud, because of the cold, the zipper is pulled directly under the chin, and the red and white school uniform makes his small face whiter, like fine porcelain so-so.

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at!"

Just as he walked to the aisle, a powerful hand grabbed his cuff like an eagle's claw and pulled him back on track.

Qing Chen turned his head and found that it was Xu Ranzheng. A strange expression suddenly appeared on his calm and composed face, and then he murmured for a while: "Where are you going? It seems that a pair of eyes are about to stick to someone's body." Like."

Taking the schoolbag off his back and stuffing it hastily into the drawer, Qing Chen felt a little hot in vain, took out the book and pretended to be calm and said, "Where is it? I just walked away for a while."

"Oh~" Xu Ranzheng dragged his voice meaningfully, and then took out a piece of meat floss bread from his schoolbag under his vigilant gaze.

Qing Chen just didn't have time to eat in the morning, and was about to reach out to take it, but just as the smile on his face was slowly blooming, Xu Ranzheng stood up and passed him, and passed the bread behind him.

At the same time as he got close, the soft and gentle voice came into Qing Chenyi's ears very clearly.

"Tang Tang, do you want the meat floss bread and milk I brought you?"

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