orange crisis

Liang Youjing: "Pfft!" almost spit out the wine from his mouth.

Lin Fan: "Ahem, ahem, Orange, watch your words."

An Ge couldn't see it and pulled his cousin over, turned to Lin Liang and said fiercely: "What are you all thinking about, Cheng Cheng is obviously drunk, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his face and glared at Ji Churan, then wiped off the cream on Cen Cheng's face with a tissue: "Chengcheng, why don't we go back?"

Cen Cheng shook his head and whispered, "Cake, haven't, haven't eaten yet."

He picked up a piece of cake, took a bite and then put it down, and said regretfully, "I can't eat any more..."

Even An Ge wanted to laugh this time.

Ji Yuze looked at them both apologetically: "It's all my fault, I really didn't expect him to get drunk after drinking sparkling wine."

An Ge was also quite at a loss: "Uh, actually, I don't know either."

After returning home, although Cen Cheng was in a daze, she obediently went to take a bath.

After taking a shower, the whole person became more sober, and he realized how stupid he was just now.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated at the right time.

Ji Churan: [I like the perfume very much, thank you. 】

Ji Churan: [Picture]

Cen Cheng froze for a moment, then clicked on the picture.

It turned out to be the picture of him lying on the sofa just now, with silly cream on his face.

Cen Cheng: [Delete, how silly. 】

Ji Churan: [Do not delete. 】

After a while, Ji Churan sent another message: [Kitten. 】

Cen Cheng: [?]

But Ji Churan didn't reply.

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When the new semester started, it was quite cold, and the classes were basically school uniforms with down jackets or thick cotton coats.

Class [-]'s final exam results were very good, and they also completely defeated Class [-], extinguishing their arrogance since the monthly exam.

The ranking in the class has changed drastically, but the top few are still the same.

In the first season of Iron Fighting, Mu Qiang became the second place this time, while Cen Cheng was the third, and his grade ranking was stable in the top [-].

Ji Churan's birthday is in January, but Cen Cheng's birthday is actually in February.

It's just a special day. He was born on February 2, and his birthday can only be celebrated once every four years.

On his 16th birthday, he was accompanied by his parents.

The next birthday will be 20 years old. At that time, I should be in college, and I don’t know who will be by my side.

Lin Fan and the others were quite shocked when they found out about his birthday.

Lin Fan: "Birthday is only celebrated once every four years, which is too bad."

Liang Youjing: "So, Orange has only received four birthday presents since he was a child?"

Cen Cheng smiled: "It's okay if you get used to it."

Ji Churan looked at him with lowered eyes, and his voice was a little muffled, as if with a nasal tone: "Can I celebrate March 3st?"

Cen Cheng let out a cry, but didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

Ji Churan smiled and explained, "I will celebrate your 3th birthday on March 1st."

Cen Cheng paused, then shook his head subconsciously: "No need, it's not important."

"It's important," Ji Churan said lightly, "Why isn't it important?"

Cen Cheng turned his face to look at Ji Churan's serious side face, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Isn't March 3st the next Sunday?

Lin Fan interrupted appropriately: "Brother Ran has really become more fond of laughing recently, and the school postings are saying that the iceberg has melted for ten thousand years, which is too exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration." Liang Youjing pointed to Ji Churan's desk pointingly: "Well, don't you think there have been more love letters and confession text messages in Brother Ran's drawer recently?"

Lin Fan was surprised: "You know all the text messages?"

"Damn," Liang Youjing was speechless: "The table will shake."

"Brother Ran, don't you really have someone you like?" Lin Fan suddenly asked tentatively: "I feel that you have been feeling a little bit lately, which I can't describe."

Ji Churan glanced at him, calmly said, "None of your business."

"Wow," Lin Fan said, "ruthless."

Liang Youjing still begged for a beating and said: "Brother Ran didn't deny it, it can't be true, right?"

Cen Cheng has been paying attention to their conversation. Hearing Ji Churan's nasal voice didn't feel right. He turned his face and asked, "Do you have a cold? I have cold medicine here, do you want it?"

Ji Churan hummed, and said concisely: "Yes."

Lin Fan was speechless, turned around silently and complained in his head, he was so fierce to me, but so gentle to Chengzi——

"Damn." Lin Fan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something, and exclaimed.

Liang Youjing looked sideways: "Fanzi, are you crazy?"

On March 3st, Ji Churan really came to the door with a blueberry mousse cream cake.

Cen Cheng himself forgot about it, and was still wearing the light blue bear pajamas his aunt bought for him when he opened the door.

Just stay.

"It's already 10 o'clock, you just woke up?" Ji Churan glanced at his pajamas and asked slowly.

Cen Cheng said in embarrassment: "No, because I don't plan to go out, pajamas are more comfortable."

"Gift." After Ji Churan put down the cake, he handed the paper bag to Cen Cheng: "Happy birthday."

Cen Cheng pursed her lips in thanks.

My aunt was also rarely at home today, and she was stunned when she saw Ji Churan coming over with a cake, only to realize that she had missed something: "Chengcheng's birthday is so special, it's all my fault that I didn't pay attention, it should be celebrated for you every year. Chu Ran really cared."

Cen Cheng hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, auntie, my mother only celebrates my birthday on February 2th, it's okay."

My aunt touched his head, and said softly: "Auntie, go and cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you, Cheng Cheng cuts the cake by himself."

Cen Cheng nodded obediently.

An Ge went out in the morning, as if she had a dinner appointment with her classmates.

Seeing that he was holding the paper bag all the time, Ji Churan lowered his eyes and asked him, "Aren't you going to open it and have a look?"

Cen Cheng was taken aback, squeezed the bag, and finally opened it slowly.

After opening the exquisite gift box, there was a mechanical watch that looked expensive inside.The dial is gold, with three dials and six needles, Roman numerals and crystal scales.

The wristband is pure black, a little thinner, but it fits Cen Cheng's thin wrist just right.

Cen Cheng looked up at him and whispered, "It's too expensive..."

Ji Churan pursed his lips: "Do you like it?"

The boy's slender and beautiful eyes just looked straight over, and the broken light in his eyes seemed to be able to see clearly.

Cen Cheng stared into his eyes for a moment, and suddenly realized that her heart was beating faster.

"I like it very much," Cen Cheng lowered his eyes, touched the watch on his wrist, and said with a little nasal sound in his voice, "Thank you."

Ji Churan couldn't hold back, and directly reached out to rub his head for a while.

My aunt happened to see this scene when she came out with longevity noodles. She smiled and sighed: "You two have such a good relationship."

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In mid-March, the school organized a spring outing. There were two alternative locations, one was the amusement park in city A, and the other was the former residence of a great man in city B.As for which place to go, it depends on the monthly exam in early March. This monthly exam is quite special. It is a seven-school joint exam held by several middle schools in City A, so No. [-] Middle School also attaches great importance to it.

Fortunately, the overall test was very good in the end, and the average score also widened the gap with the No.2 school, so the final location for the spring outing was the amusement park in City A.

The spring outing time is also set on March 3, which happens to be Saturday.

When An Ge knew the location of their spring outing, he couldn't help but turned into a lemon juice.

"We went to that ancient town in City B when we were in our second year of high school." An Ge lay lazily on Cen Cheng's bed: "It's so boring, the only thing that tastes good is stinky tofu. I also want to go to the amusement park."

"Didn't you go to the movies with your classmates on Saturday night?" Cen Cheng just smiled and put snacks in his backpack, mostly sugar and chocolate.

"When the college entrance examination is over, I'm going to have a summer vacation." An Ge has already walked to him to help him tidy up: "Cheng Cheng, you brought so many snacks, chocolate cheese stick fruit candy? You taste like a primary school student..."

Cen Cheng retorted softly: "It's not that I eat it alone, I also want to share it with my classmates, so I brought a little more."

An Ge said contemptuously: "Tsk, just remember your Ji Churan, right?"

Cen Cheng stared at him with wide eyes, and his tongue was still a little tangled in his soft, juvenile voice: "What, cousin, you're talking nonsense again."

Believe in you.

An Ge complained silently in her heart.

He pursed his lips, his charming peach eyes were slightly bent, and he just kept staring at Cen Cheng's eyes.

"What are you doing again?" Cen Cheng was annoyed by him, and subconsciously turned his face to avoid An Ge's gaze: "Ji Churan has someone he likes, so stop making fun of me."

"Ah?" An Ge was shocked: "When did it happen?"

Cen Cheng thought for a while: "Lin Fan said that many people in the school post bar were wondering if Ji Churan was in a relationship, saying that he was not as cold as before. And when Lin Fan asked if Ji Churan was there, I Seeing that he didn't refute it...then there should be."

"...You really are," An Ge rolled his eyes speechlessly, his beautiful face was full of helplessness and hatred: "Why do you eavesdrop so carefully on what other people say, you have a ghost in your heart, right? ? So... what do you think about Ji Churan?"

"What idea? I, I don't know..." Cen Cheng turned his face sideways, rolled his beautiful round eyes, and said to him from left to right: "I have to tidy up things, cousin, you have class tomorrow, you , You hurry up and take a shower."

An Ge gave a long sigh: "Forget it, you'll be so awkward, I don't care. Remember to bring motion sickness medicine tomorrow, and choose a seat by the window."

Cen Cheng nodded obediently.

Compared with Cen Cheng's full backpack, Ji Churan's bag was shriveled to the extreme.

The two sat in the second-to-last row of the bus. Because Cen Cheng was prone to motion sickness, they chose the window seat.

Lin Fan and Liang Youjing sat in front of them.

However, the group of people sitting in Xizhou in the last row have been at odds with each other since they fought last time. They are used to treating each other as air, and they have never had any conflicts again.

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An Ge: What should I do if my cousin is too awkward?