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After finishing breakfast, Ji Churan took strawberry milk and was not in a hurry to drink it.He turned his face sideways and leaned towards Cen Cheng: "How much is it, I will transfer it to you."

Cen Cheng shook his head: "No, I think it's bad for your stomach if you don't eat breakfast all the time."

Ji Churan was stunned for a moment, his slender and beautiful eyes just stared at Cen Cheng without saying a word.

Cen Cheng was ignorant of his eyes, and while covering his face with a book to prevent the old class from making surprise inspections, he said softly: "And you also treated me to sweets last time. This time I will treat you instead. It's you Just remember to have breakfast on time from now on."

Ji Churan bent his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Okay. Thank you." After drinking the milk, he turned his face to look at Cen Cheng again, and suddenly said, "Let's go together in the future."

Cen Cheng let out a groan, and looked at him in confusion: "What?"

"Let's have breakfast together," Ji Churan lowered his eyes, and said warmly, "Let's go to school together, okay?" Because of the low voice, the end of the clean and magnetic voice has a unique gentleness.

Cen Cheng subconsciously replied: "Okay." But he thought about it again, and asked a little embarrassed: "But can you get up, my cousin and I both get up very early."

This time, it was the turn of Ji Churan who had to sleep in until 45:[-] for self-study at [-]:[-] am.

Ji Churan: "...do I work hard?"

Cen Cheng looked at him suspiciously, thought for a long time, and finally said softly: "Why don't I call you when I wake up, and I'll call you until you answer. Then it's about [-]:[-] Ten, let's meet at the elevator entrance on the first floor, okay?"

They have exchanged numbers a long time ago, but they are more accustomed to using WeChat and QQ for contact, and SMS and phone calls are useless.

Ji Churan looked into his eyes, and repeated what Cen Cheng just said in his mind, as if dozens of repeated barrages were brushing back and forth in his mind.

——Isn’t this the morning call! ?

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Cen Cheng glanced at him in confusion, and asked again: "Are you okay?"

"Well," Ji Churan said, "you may have to call two more."

Cen Cheng smiled so much that his eyes were so crooked that even the little tiger's teeth could be seen: "It's okay, I don't use the free airtime anyway. Well, as long as you don't stay in bed, it will be fine."

Ji Churan hummed: "It's not a bad bed."

Early in the morning, Cen Cheng huddled under the warm blanket, fumbled sleepily at the bedside for a long time, fumbled with his phone, squinted his eyes and opened the address book to scroll down.

The first time, no one answered.

The second time, it finally worked.

"Ji Churan..." Because he had just woken up, Cen Cheng was still in a dazed state, his voice was much softer than usual, with a little cute voice: "Get up gone."

There was no response for a long time, Cen Cheng rubbed his eyes and shouted again: "Ji Churan, don't stay in bed."

"Well," Ji Churan's voice was much lower than usual, a little hoarse: "Okay."

Cen Cheng wasn't sleepy any more, looked at the time of the alarm clock, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her voice was much clearer than before: "Then I'll hang up, see you downstairs later."

Ji Churan: "See you later."

After hanging up the phone, he covered his eyes with the back of his hand, then suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.He glanced at a certain uncontrolled part expressionlessly, and rubbed his hair casually.

When Cen Cheng and An Ge took the elevator to the first floor, they saw Ji Churan leaning against the wall indifferently, trying to catch up on sleep.In fact, he went downstairs in the elevator one class earlier than them.

An Ge was shocked when he saw him.

"Damn it, you got up so early?"

Ji Churan rolled his eyelids and looked at him coldly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Morning."

An Ge narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips, glanced at Ji Churan, then at Cen Cheng, and said meaningfully.He deliberately hooked Cen Cheng's neck, pulled him aside and whispered: "Is there a problem?"

Cen Cheng shook his head and denied: "No, I told you yesterday."

An Ge raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then you'd better do what you say, don't wait for it to be really fragrant in the future. Little awkward."

Cen Cheng looked confused: "What really smells?"

At the convenience store, Ji Churan took the rice balls and milk and handed them to Cen Cheng.

After separating from An Ge, the two went back to their own class together.Along the way, Ji Churan felt a little sleepy, and Cen Cheng was a little worried that he would trip or something, so he kept watching him carefully.

Walking from the teaching building of the liberal arts class in the third grade of senior high school to the second grade of senior high school, there will be a tree-lined path with cherry blossom trees planted beside it. When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, cherry blossom petals are scattered on the bluestone road.So it is also a road that young couples like to visit.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Ji Churan suddenly turned his face to look at Cen Cheng: "Is there something on my face?"

Cen Cheng shook his head: "No, I'm just afraid that if you didn't get enough sleep, it would be bad if you fell."

"...I'm not a three-year-old child." Although he said it disgustingly, there was a gentle smile on his face all the time.

It didn't startle Cen Cheng, but startled all the passers-by.

——Ji Xiaocao's ten-thousand-year iceberg face actually melted! ?

When they returned to the classroom, Lin Fan and Liang Youjing were very shocked that Ji Churan came so early, the probability was almost the same as seeing a giant panda.

Cen Cheng: "I heard your voice was so hoarse this morning, I thought you had a cold."

Ji Churan just took a sip of milk, and when he heard him say that, he looked down at him: "My voice is just like that. It's you."

"What's wrong with me?" Cen Cheng was taken aback and asked in confusion.

Ji Churan bent his eyes, his slender fingers covered the unstoppable smile on his lips: "The voice is so sweet."

Cen Cheng was stunned: "Huh?"

Ji Churan coughed lightly, rolled his gaze over Cen Cheng's protruding Adam's apple, and said warmly, "It's a bit like a child's voice."

Cen Cheng touched his Adam's apple subconsciously, then glanced at Ji Churan again, and retorted softly: "I haven't finished the voice change period yet, and it will definitely change when I become an adult."

Anyway, it will definitely not be as imposing as it is now.

Cen Cheng secretly thought, it would be great if he could have a voice like Ji Churan's, it would be nice.

Ji Churan hummed meaningfully, and said softly, "It's a bit difficult."

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The physical education class of the fourth class is held together with the third class, because the number of physical education teachers is limited, basically one teacher is in charge of two classes, and then the four classes have physical education classes at the same time.

Boys are generally looking forward to physical education class, waiting for free activities to play basketball or football and so on.

Cen Cheng is no exception. Although he likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, and doesn't like to play games, it's not bad to touch fish in a daze.

I don't know what happened today, maybe because of the results of the mid-term exam, Class [-] is overwhelming Class [-] in all aspects, and the boys are inexplicably gunpowder-like.At the end of the development, it began to become a serious basketball game.Even the physical education teacher came over to be the referee.

Qiu Huo hadn't passed yet, and it was more comfortable to play in the open-air court than in the gymnasium.

Cen Cheng was waiting on the edge of the basketball court with two bottles of mineral water and Ji Churan's school uniform jacket, his eyes chasing a certain figure in the court.

Ji Churan was wearing a black hoodie. Although it was a very basic style, it was quite expensive.The boy has a slender figure, tall, thin and thin legs, and his skin is white and healthy. He looks like a teenager when he runs and dribbles.But there is already a little man's maturity in every gesture, maybe because of the broad shoulders.

Cen Cheng felt that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"Chengzi Chengzi." Lin Fan's voice moved from far to near.

As soon as Cen Cheng turned his head, he saw this man rushing away a group of girls and walking over.Holding a large cup of oden in one hand and eating a grilled sausage in the other, oden is a snack sold in the school's small supermarket in autumn and winter, and they all quite like it.

Lin Fan handed the Kanto cooking to Cen Cheng, and raised his chin: "Eat it. I thought they were almost done fighting, so why would they split it equally. Buy it early, and it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Cen Cheng pinched a bunch of tribute balls and bit them absently, said thank you vaguely, and looked at the scorching basketball court again.

In the last 5 minutes, Ji Churan made a slam dunk and a three-pointer to open the score.The third class saw that there was no hope of making a comeback, and people became more relaxed. As a result, the person who got the ball at the end was holding back his anger and smashed the basketball hard towards the sidelines.

If Lin Fan hadn't pulled Cen Cheng in time, the ball would have hit Cen Cheng's face, but it still gave him a big jump.Cen Cheng was holding the water bottle, and he had an inexplicable illusion that he would survive after a catastrophe.

"Damn, you're insane. If you lose, you lose and smash the ball. It's useless." Lin Fan looked angrily at the person who smashed the ball, cursing non-stop.

But this person not only didn't apologize, but also shouted at Cen Cheng and the others with a playful smile: "Student, my hand is slippery, please pass the ball back."

Cen Cheng was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to pick up the ball, but Lin Fan grabbed his arm.

"If you hit someone, don't apologize and ask you to pick up the ball for him? Why are you so capable?" Lin Fan pulled Cen Cheng and walked towards Ji Churan and Liang Youjing. When passing by the ball, he went further Place kicked.

I vaguely heard that person uttering dirty words such as Shengjia.As a result, when the man in Class [-] was walking back to pick up the ball, a basketball hit his leg accurately. Seeing that he was quite strong, the man staggered a few steps and finally knelt on the ground.

"Who do I rely on, sick?"

Ji Churan glanced at him coldly, and said expressionlessly, "Slippy hands."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look over there, but just took the mineral water in Cen Cheng's hand and drank it.

Cen Cheng was still holding his school uniform, and looked up slightly to watch him drink water. The boy's protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the bottle of water soon bottomed out.

The choking words were choked back intact, and the face of the person from class three turned black all of a sudden.

I don't know who started it first, and then the people from the two classes who talked a lot started to quarrel.In the end, the physical education teacher came out to mediate.

Liang Zi was settled.

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Little milk sound

Minor repair