wait, i'm chasing you

After going to university and living in the dormitory, the previous work and rest habits were basically replaced by the night owl life of going to bed late and waking up late, but in Hao Chen's dormitory, the content of eating breakfast was still under Gao Yang's strong request It is saved, even if you go back to sleep after eating, it is okay.

Zhao Sijie kicked the slippers and was still a little confused. He looked at the time, Gao Yang who was fully dressed and reading a book, and Jiang Yi who was sitting on the bed in a daze. He scratched his head and walked to Hao Chen's bedside.

"Brother Chen, you're still asleep... It's time to get up and eat..."

With that said, he lifted the curtain with his hands.

"Hey! Brother Jie, what are you doing!"

Gao Yang was startled by him, put down the book in his hand and went to pull him.

"Brother Chen is going to buy food, don't mess around..."

"……what?"

Zhao Sijie looked at the people on the bed with their backs facing him in a daze. He probably heard their voices and moved peacefully without sleeping, revealing a small section of his clean back.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Hao Chen walked in with his breakfast, he saw Zhao Sijie and Gao Yang surrounded by his bed, looked at them inexplicably, and then at Chen Yiran who was waking up.

"Misunderstanding, little student..."

Chen Yiran yawned, turned over and looked at Zhao Sijie, and said with a nasal smile.

"Ouch I'm going!"

Zhao Sijie pulled the curtain back again, turned around and bowed to Hao Chen.

"Sorry I was wrong!"

"That's good, Brother Jie probably won't dare to lift Brother Chen's curtain in the future."

Hao Chen, who hadn't reacted for a moment, also laughed when he heard Jiang Yi's laughter, and handed the rice in his hand to Zhao Sijie teasingly.

"Scared you to death."

"What are you scared of..."

Chen Yiran lifted the curtain again with a little dissatisfaction, and lay down on the edge of the bed to complain.

"I'm not a big girl, as for..."

"That also belongs to the category of family members, offended offended..."

As Zhao Sijie said, he fisted Chen Yiran again.

"Come on."

Chen Yiran waved his hand helplessly and yawned again.

"Hurry up and eat..."

When Chen Yiran went to wash up, his eyes were still sore, and he couldn't help curling his lips when he saw Jiang Yi and Zhao Sijie grabbing food.

How can the young people wake up after staying up late... At this point, he is still wandering in dreamland...

Just as he was sighing, he didn't notice when Hao Chen came over. His hand suddenly stretched out and poked his lower back. He subconsciously hid from the itching, and the toothpaste just squeezed out fell straight on the sink.

"What?"

Chen Yiran looked at him inexplicably, but Hao Chen saw that he didn't reply, there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Chen Yiran looked at him for a while, and couldn't help laughing at him, and bumped him with the shoulder in disgust.

"Neuropathy…"

After agreeing to Chen Yiran to write the final script for him, Hao Chen, who was serious about class time, became even more serious.

Although Chen Yiran didn't say anything, but after all, it was his Bi She, and he was always afraid that he would hold him back.It's not that he doesn't have confidence in himself, it's just that he will always be subconsciously more cautious about what he gives him.

Chen Yiran didn't set any rules for him, and he can play with all the settings as he likes, so every time he talks about different types of films in class, Hao Chen will associate them with his final set, whether this type is good, or that kind of story also.

Every time I have a new idea, I go to talk to Chen Yiran, but most of them are frame-like settings without any specific plot. I will confirm my preferences with him.

But the more he thought about it and the more choices he had, the more he had no idea what to do. He found a notebook to record all his thoughts, and then followed the teacher's instructions to pull out similar movies, although he hadn't decided yet. The direction of the story and my ability to control have improved a lot through these.

Later, when Hao Chen started to write and practice, Chen Yiran held his notebook and accompanied him to find an empty classroom, he wrote his scripts, and he edited his films.

In the creative process, it was basically quite painful, especially in the groping stage. It was okay for a day or two, but after a long time, Chen Yiran always felt that Hao Chen's whole body was covered with frost, only missing a piece of "Mo Ai" "Lao Tzu" plaque...

"Cub, let's go to the playground."

Chen Yiran closed the computer and stretched, rubbing his neck and saying.

"I haven't moved much all day today, and I'm all stiff."

"Ah."

Hearing his words, Hao Chen stopped the movement of his hands, but still frowned, and hadn't escaped from the irritability.

Chen Yiran smiled lightly, reached out to hug him, and stroked his hair comfortingly.

"Don't worry, brat, it's still a long time."

Hao Chen paused, and sighed in a rare obedience, resting his forehead on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm just a little lost. How long has it been... How about you give me a question..."

"What are you looking for? You haven't finished a semester yet..."

Chen Yiran patted him on the back.

"Think of a story you want to tell first, and then we can discuss the rest. You haven't finished your freshman year yet. If you have any questions, you can take your time. If you can't think of it, we can discuss it. I have completed all the complete set-ups, and it seems that my years of study have been wasted..."

"Let's go to the playground."

Hao Chen straightened up and kissed him on the lips.

"Let's talk about it later, anyway, I can't write any more today..."

"Yeah."

Chen Yiran nodded, stood up and hammered his waist.

"If I sit any longer, my lumbar muscles will be strained..."

"Thanks for that."

Hao Chen looked at him with raised eyebrows and a smile.

"Your lumbar muscle strain can't be because of this..."

"I……"

Chen Yiran took a breath and gave him a blank look.

"Get a beating, little bastard..."

The playground at night is always very lively, with people running, walking, and sitting around chatting on the playground. Although the weather is getting colder, the number of people on the playground has not decreased at all.

One side of the runway faced the basketball court, and there was no guardrail in the middle. When walking in the middle, a basketball hit Chen Yiran impartially, and he subconsciously caught it.

"It's not easy, you actually came to visit the playground."

Li Yuhao stood under the basketball hoop with his hips crossed and looked at him with a smile, beside him stood a few friends who were playing together.

When he was living in school, Li Yuhao always liked to take him to play. At first, out of politeness, Chen Yiran would accompany him to play two games, but after getting to know him well, Chen Yiran basically avoided this kind of outdoor sports whenever he could.

Not for anything else, mainly because people are lazy...

"As a senior, why don't you bring your juniors to familiarize yourself with the campus?"

Chen Yiran patted the ball in his hand and spoke seriously.

"Hey yo..."

Li Yuhao pouted.

"Everyone has been studying for almost a semester, and you still need to bring it. Just say that the date is endless."

After finishing speaking, he raised the ball thrown back by Chen Yiran and said to Hao Chen.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, so let's just play a game."

"Forget it, it's good for us to walk..."

Chen Yiran glanced at him, not intending to move.

"It's okay if you don't want to fight."

Li Yuhao continued to lobby undaunted.

"You can sit and watch us fight, and by the way, help Hao Chen wave the flag and cheer as a cheerleader or something. It's also a kind of romance."

"..."

sorry don't think...

Hao Chen smiled and discussed with Chen Yiran.

"Why don't you play for a while, didn't you say that you haven't moved much for a day, and you can just go back when you get tired after a while."

"I didn't say I wanted to do this kind of high-intensity exercise..."

Hearing Hao Chen speak, Chen Yiran looked at the basketball hoop a little bit confused.

Hao Chen paused for a moment, then glanced at him with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Then go back and try another sport."

"..."

Without saying a word, Chen Yiran took off his coat and ran to Li Yuhao's side.

"How do you plan to fight..."

Speaking of which, it wasn't the first time for the two of them to play together, but this time they didn't continue the previous purely handsome style of play. They cooperated with the players in a satisfactory manner and played very seriously.

But after all, I haven't touched basketball for a long time. For people like Li Yuhao who can play for a while almost every day, the first few rounds are still a bit unfamiliar. There was applause among the team members.

It wasn't until the students on the playground started to go back to the dormitory that a few people stopped.

"Hao Chen is fine."

Li Yuhao patted him on the shoulder, took out his phone and said.

"Add a WeChat account, we will play together when we are free."

Hao Chen responded, and looked back at Chen Yiran who was following him.

"What? Add a WeChat and report it?"

Seeing his subconscious action, Li Yuhao couldn't help but start teasing.

"Chen Yiran, can you do it? Strict control of your wife is absolutely unacceptable..."

Chen Yiran glanced at him, threw a basketball over and interrupted him.

"Our family has always advocated democracy and never interfered with diplomatic freedom, so the main reason is that you don't look like a good person, and we are afraid of being tricked by you."

"Oh... I won't be cheated if I look for you..."

Li Yuhao rolled his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you everything?"

Chen Yiran tilted his head.

"That's my house."

Hao Chen added Li Yuhao's WeChat without interrupting their conversation, and brought back Chen Yiran's coat to put on for him.

"Wear it well, it's easy to catch a cold when it blows."

While wearing his clothes, Chen Yiran raised his eyebrows at Li Yuhao with embarrassment.

"You see."

The street lights on the playground shone brightly on him, drawing a clear figure, even his hair seemed to have a halo.

Hao Chen looked back at Chen Yiran, saw the light in his eyes, when the eyes met, it reminded Hao Chen of that afternoon in the small town, he was sitting on the plum tree, smiling the same way, with same light.

"I've figured out what story to write."

Hao Chen said with a sudden smile.

"Ok?"

Chen Yiran didn't hear clearly.

Hao Chen reached out and pulled him.

"Let's go home and tell you a story."