orange crisis

When the physical education class was over, they stopped by the commissary to buy something.As for the oden that Lin Fan bought, except for the bunch of tribute balls for Cen Cheng, everything else was wiped out by himself at the speed of light.

It was only when Cen Cheng was walking on the road that he realized that he was still holding Ji Churan's school uniform jacket, and the faint, pleasant smell of lemon-flavored laundry detergent lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Coat." Cen Cheng handed the clothes to Ji Churan.

Ji Churan took it and hung it in his hand.

Cen Cheng glanced at him again, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you wearing it?"

Ji Churan pressed his neck, and said warmly: "Just finished playing, it's too hot."

Cen Cheng looked at the sweat on the boy's neck again. He didn't feel hot, but felt the breeze blowing inexplicably comfortable.

"Then drink more water." Cen Cheng thought for a while, and added: "Stop drinking Coke."

Ji Churan laughed and said, "Okay."

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In December, the weather turned cold all of a sudden, and with the cold weather came painful final exams and a winter vacation worth looking forward to.

Because of the basketball game before, Liang Zi from Class [-] and Class [-] was finally settled.But the key high schools don't engage in any fighting, and they all tacitly agree to compare themselves in the final exam.In the previous mid-term exam, the average score of the fourth class was higher, and the third class was overtaken in the next Xiaoyue exam, so this final exam inexplicably became the key round of three rounds to determine the outcome.

The atmosphere of love for learning in the class is almost overflowing recently, and Cen Cheng, who is already very diligent, is also encouraged, and there is no bottom line for staying up late to read.

It wasn't until after being violently kneaded by An Ge and mixed doubles with the gentle care of my aunt that I adjusted my schedule to sleep before 11 o'clock.

But staying up late is really bad, not getting enough sleep and not getting up in the morning will affect the spirit even more.

Logically speaking, if Ji Churan followed them and got up early every day at six o'clock, his biological clock should have been adjusted long ago.But this person would only wake up if Cen Cheng called, and An Ge often complained about it.

Most of the time, their breakfast is settled in the convenience store, and the triangular rice balls or sandwiches are warmed up and taken away in schoolbags.But when they have plenty of time, they will also eat bowls of noodles or order small wontons at the breakfast shop together.

Cen Cheng followed Ji Churan to order noodles with fried sauce, but An Ge ordered his favorite wonton noodles.It's just that the fried sauce noodles have to be mixed by himself, but his technique is not very good. One side of the mixing is full of sauce and nothing is dipped on the other.

Just when An Ge couldn't stand it and wanted to help him mix it, Ji Churan easily exchanged the bowl of fragrant fried noodles in his hand for Cen Cheng.As for Cen Cheng's bowl, which was a bit horrible, he took it over.

"Thank you." Cen Cheng said in a daze.

An Ge's meaningful eyes glanced casually across Ji Churan's face.

He originally thought that Cheng Cheng's problem was bigger, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Maybe it's because it's been extraordinarily cold this winter, and it's been snowing for a long time.

When the whole school was wrapped in plain snow, the students couldn't hold back any longer and went down to have a snowball fight during the rest time.

Because of the snow, the physical education class was changed to classroom self-study.

And because of the recent high learning enthusiasm of the fourth class, the head teacher was moved, and the old class finally agreed to half a class for self-study and half a class for free activities.

When the time came, Lin Fan couldn't wait to call the three of them downstairs to have a snowball fight together.Most of the class went down, Cen Cheng was a little afraid of the cold, and didn't want to go at first, but Lin Fan half-pulled and dragged him along.

Although Cen Cheng had already worn a thick sweater inside his school uniform jacket and a black down jacket outside, he was still shivering when he arrived at the playground.

Before he was ready, someone threw a snowball right in the cheek.

"Chengzi, you are a good dish, hahaha." Lin Fan laughed wildly while picking up a small snowball and throwing it at Cen Cheng.

Cen Cheng hid while rubbing the snow off his face, Liang Youjing and Lin Fan surrounded him and smashed it, it was like picking soft persimmons.I saw Ji Churan squatting there leisurely picking up snow, neither seeing him hitting anyone nor daring to hit him.

Cen Cheng ran towards him with his head in his arms, and as expected, Lin Fan and the others stopped.When he ran to Ji Churan's side, the man had already stood up, and Cen Cheng hid himself behind him.Because he was running too fast, he unconsciously reached out and grabbed the hem of his black down jacket and gasped for breath.

"Little Orange."

Ji Churan's cold voice with a slight smile suddenly rang in his ears.

"Ah?" Cen Cheng raised his face subconsciously, and saw Ji Churan pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth were curved with malicious intentions.

Cen Cheng's eyes moved along his face to his hands, and then he saw a super exaggerated big snowball. He subconsciously let go of his hand, took another half step back, and shook his head: "No, no."

Seeing his reaction, Ji Churan turned his face to hide the expression on his face, only to hear him say: "I won't bully you."

Then he directly smashed the ball in his hand towards Lin Fan.

Center the red heart.

Hearing Lin Fan's scream, Cen Cheng curled the corners of his mouth as if relieved.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he froze in place.

Ji Churan seemed to call him just now, Xiaocheng?The voice was very soft, and I don't know if I heard it wrong.

Cen Cheng raised his eyes to look at Ji Churan, his expression might be a little dazed, his beautiful eyes were round because of curiosity.

Ji Churan noticed that his eyes were also stunned, and then he couldn't hold back, and directly pinched the cold big hand to the back of Cen Cheng's neck...

"Ji, Ji Churan!" Cen Cheng screamed, and his voice was a little broken. He wanted to escape, but Ji Churan's strength was too great, and he was trapped in place for a long time.

In the end, Ji Churan gave in to Cen Cheng and let him drink snow all over his neck to calm down.

He was quite happy to be poured, and deliberately looked down at the person, as if laughing at the height difference between the two of them.

Cen Cheng looked up at him while rubbing snowballs, and asked a little unwillingly, "Have you grown taller again?"

He hasn't even grown 0.5cm in the past six months, and he's been drinking milk every day, but his height is stuck at 175 and he can't move.Even An Ge broke through the 180 mark...

Ji Churan thought about it, and said honestly: "I don't feel it, anyway, it's always been like this from your point of view."

Cen Cheng: "?!"

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At the end of the final exam, Cen Cheng really relaxed. After the exam, he felt that he had performed well, and he was right with Ji Churan, and he didn't seem to be wrong a lot.

And anyway, it's winter break.

The homework for the winter vacation is really impressive. There are piles of homework and papers, as if printing is free.

Cen Cheng was busy packing up her homework for the winter vacation, when she heard Lin Fan and Liang Youjing turn around excitedly and talk to Ji Churan enthusiastically.

"Brother Ran, the 19th is your birthday, right?" Lin Fan stroked his chin and continued, "It's your 18th birthday, do you have any plans?"

Cen Cheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, only to realize that he hadn't even asked about Ji Churan's birthday.

Is it May 1th?

Cen Cheng lowered his eyes and silently remembered this date in his heart.

"I don't have any plans. I'm going to have dinner with my brother at my grandfather's during the day, and come back here at night." Ji Churan casually threw a stack of test papers into his schoolbag, and said softly, "Come over at night."

"Hei Pi and I have to prepare gifts this year." Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

Liang Youjing also echoed, "That's right, it's a coming-of-age ceremony after all."

Cen Cheng was also frowning and thinking hard at this time, he is not good at giving gifts.

"Don't be so troublesome, just someone comes." Ji Churan turned his face to look at Cen Cheng again, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and continued: "You, An Ge and Aunt An are also coming, anyway, just upstairs."

Cen Cheng nodded obediently.

It was already mid-January during the holiday, and there was only a little time left before Ji Churan's birthday.

Gifts or something, I can only think about it as soon as possible.After searching the Internet for a long time, Cen Cheng still couldn't figure out what to give.

My aunt will give him living expenses every month, but apart from basic food and drink, he is not willing to spend money, and over time he has saved a little money.

It's okay to give some expensive things, but I don't know what Ji Churan likes.

And from Ji Churan's usual food and clothing expenses, it can be seen that his family should not be short of money.Basically, it is a famous brand from head to toe, and even the watch that was the first choice to give away has been passed. The one he is wearing is already worth a lot of money.

Cen Cheng deliberated, and finally went to the counter to choose a bottle of Hermès Orange Fountain. She always felt that the smell of this perfume was very suitable for Ji Churan.Refreshing soap feel.

—I hope he likes it.

On Ji Churan's birthday, Cen Cheng went to the cake shop to buy an 8-inch small cake, a very delicate and beautiful strawberry cake, and put it in the refrigerator after getting it back.

An Ge couldn't help teasing him when he saw it.

"Didn't you prepare a gift, why are you still buying a small cake?" An Ge pressed Cen Cheng on the sofa, while pinching his cheek to play: "At first, I thought we would send a pen together and it would be over, but I didn't expect that You care so much about him."

"Because I'm friends with him," Cen Cheng struggled to escape from the clutches, and retorted in a low voice: "And I just think this taste suits him..."

An Ge narrowed his eyes: "Have you thought about what flavor he suits?"

Cen Cheng was very helpless, feeling that every time something about Ji Churan was mentioned, An Ge would make him faint.Obviously my original intention was not what he said, but in the end I was a little confused.

In the evening, Ji Churan's brother ordered Haidilao's takeaway and invited them to eat.

My aunt couldn't go there because the company often worked overtime at the end of the year, but she also prepared a birthday present for An Ge to pass on.

In the beautiful paper bag is a Burberry white shirt.

Cen Cheng inexplicably thought about Ji Churan's appearance in a white shirt, it must look good.I almost forgot the strawberry cake in the refrigerator because of my cranky thoughts.

The author says:

Because I smelled it (bushi)

Brother Ran should have 187 now? (????ω????)?