After wearing the book and the future boss HE

Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes wide.

Huo Qiao did record Yulan Huating's fingerprint lock for him, but Chu Yan never used it.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Huo Qiao regarded him as a good friend to give him the authority of his own family, but he...had unreasonable thoughts about Huo Qiao.

Chu Yan hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say.

Huo Qiao seemed to be waiting for Chu Yan to speak. Seeing that Chu Yan had nothing to say, he frowned slightly.

He said, "Come if you want."

Chu Yan became happy again because of his words.

He really wanted to follow Huo Qiao immediately, but when he thought that he would go to practice the piano and go to the bakery to make cakes, he hesitated for a while, and finally just smiled, "Then... I'll go on your birthday. "

Huo Qiao looked down at him, and said "hmm" without emotion, which was his agreement.

Looking at the back of Huo Qiao leaving, Chu Yan smiled.

He was happy that he could celebrate Huo Qiao's birthday, but he felt a little unspeakably sour in his heart.

Chu Yan exhaled, and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

He has to go to the music classroom to play the violin for half an hour, because Su Nianqing helped him write an application to the teacher, and Chu Yan can go to practice the piano recently.

After the practice, Chu Yan will go to the previously reserved bakery to practice making cakes.

That night, Chu Yan took the finished cake home.

When Wang Mei saw it, she thought she bought it. After eating it, she said that it tasted very good, which greatly increased Chu Yan's confidence.

He made cakes for several days in a row, and sometimes just in time for Xiao Chengcheng's next evening self-study, Chu Yan would deliver the cakes to the gate of No. [-] Middle School for Xiao Chengcheng to eat at night.

Xiao Chengcheng was very happy because of this.

Now he is not as strict as before to lose weight, but decided to wait until the college entrance examination is over before seriously losing weight.

Every time Chu Yan gave him a small portion of cake, Xiao Chengcheng ate it to his satisfaction.

After thinking that it was okay to make cakes, Chu Yan went to a big supermarket to buy very good cream and other ingredients, and waited for Christmas with great anticipation.

Soon it was Christmas Eve.

It was popular in the school to give away apples that day, and Chu Yan also received apples from Xiao Chengcheng and the others.

This made him very happy, and he also gave his friends the apples he bought.

And Huo Qiao was even more exaggerated. His desk was full of gifts such as apples, chocolates, candies, and greeting cards.

The people who came to the classroom to give gifts were not limited to the seniors, there seemed to be students from the first and second grades.

When Huo Qiao returned to the classroom, what he saw was his desk full of presents.

His expression looked a little helpless, and he didn't know who sent many things, so Qin Mo smiled and said, "Brother Huo, if you don't want it, just give it to me."

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows, pointed at the things on the table and said, "Take them all."

"Isn't it? Really don't want it?" Qin Mo clicked his tongue, "How many elementary school girls are sad!"

He scolded Huo Qiao while moving things on his desk.

Seeing that Huo Qiao was going to give him the apple as well, he called out, "Damn it, I gave it to you, so what's the matter with you giving it to me?"

Huo Qiao paused, and said lazily, "I don't like to eat."

Qin Mo: "...All right."

Chu Yan watched the interaction between the two with his eyes wide open, he hesitated whether to give Huo Qiao the apple he had prepared as well.

It's not the kind of packaged apple, it's just one of the hottest and best-looking apples that he carefully selected in the supermarket, and it should also be delicious.

But Huo Qiao didn't even want other people's apples.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, reached out and touched the apple he had prepared for Huo Qiao in the table hole, but still couldn't make up his mind.

He was hesitating, when suddenly he stretched out a hand from the side.

From the corner of Chu Yan's eyes, he saw Huo Qiao's slender white fingers put down a red thing on his desk.

He looked up in surprise.

Huo Qiao pouted, and said in a flat tone, "My aunt bought it."

After a pause, he said, "Here you are."

Chu Yan was very happy all of a sudden.

He couldn't help but a big smile bloomed on his face, and quickly said, "I want to give it to you too."

He took out the prepared apple and handed it to Huo Qiao, "Peace and peace!"

Seeing Huo Qiao, he was taken aback, but still took the apple.

Chu Yan couldn't help but said again: "I picked it myself."

He added in his heart: I have been picking for a long time.

Huo Qiao played with the perfect-looking apple, slightly hooked his lower lip, "Yes."

-

The next day was Christmas and Huo Qiao's birthday.

Huo Qiao didn't tell the other people in No. [-] Middle School when they were born.

Seeing the quietness of the "Back Row Friendship Club" group, Chu Yan suddenly felt secretly happy because he knew more about Huo Qiao than the others.

He rubbed his nose sheepishly.

After checking the birthday gift he had prepared for Huo Qiao again, and after making sure that there was no problem, Chu Yan put the gift into the schoolbag carefully.

Then he studied while watching the time and waiting for twelve o'clock.

He set the alarm clock for 23:55.

When the alarm clock rang, Chu Yan couldn't calm down and study.

He clicked on Huo Qiao's chat box and started typing.

Originally, Chu Yan had many blessings in his heart and wanted to tell Huo Qiao.

But at the moment of typing, he didn't know what to say.

Chu Yan was worried that talking too much would reveal his thoughts.

The relationship between him and Huo Qiao finally got better, what if Huo Qiao found out that he liked him.

Chu Yan bit her lip, and finally wrote in the chat box:

"Happy birthday Huo Qiao! I hope your wishes come true and you are happy every day!"

After finishing writing, he felt a little childish, but it should be easy to follow the public and not seem strange.

Chu Yan nodded, seeing that the time on the phone showed 0 o'clock, and immediately sent out the blessing.

-

As soon as midnight arrived, Huo Qiao's phone started vibrating.

He dropped the gamepad and picked up the phone.

Even with his eyes closed, he knew who sent the above message.

Sure enough, he opened send, and saw a row of messages, basically from Chen Xingye's group of friends, but one of them with the head of Little Sun stood out.

[Yan: Happy birthday to Huo Qiao!Hope your wishes come true and be happy every day! 】

Huo Qiao stared at this line of words, a sudden impulse surged in his heart.

Driven by this impulse, Huo Qiao hung up the phone call from Chen Xingye, and instead made a video call to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief after sending the message.

He lay on the table, absently looking through Moments, hoping that Huo Qiao could receive his blessing in time.

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated, and it displayed: "H invites you to make a video call".

Chu Yan rubbed his eyes in surprise.

At this time, Wang Mei and the others were already asleep, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't call anyone anymore.

But Chu Yan struggled in his mind for only a few seconds. He convinced himself that it would be okay to keep his voice down, and he quickly found out the earphones and put them on.

He clicked to accept, and Huo Qiao's face appeared on the phone screen.

Chu Yan subconsciously slowed down his breathing and looked at him with wide eyes.

Huo Qiao was wearing a white V-neck sweater. The soft white of the sweater combined with the coldness of his eyebrows, and his usually handsome face looked even more beautiful.

Chu Yan's heart began to pound again, and he lowered his voice and said, "Hello?"

His voice was very small, and somehow it sounded like a feather in Huo Qiao's ears, which made his heart feel a little itchy.

Huo Qiao probably knew why Chu Yan kept his voice so low, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did I bother you?"

"No, no," Chu Yan shook his head quickly, and he whispered, "My mother and the others are sleeping, so I keep my voice down."

He looked at Huo Qiao: "Huo Qiao, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Yan was wearing earphones, and the gesture of holding the phone in both hands made his entire face framed by the camera.

He stared at the screen seriously, looking extremely well-behaved.

Huo Qiao hooked his lower lip, "I have received your blessing."

After a pause, he said, "Thank you."

Chu Yan became visibly happy.

He curled the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy.

"As long as you like it." Chu Yan said.

He couldn't help staring at Huo Qiao.

It was already early morning, Wang Mei and the others were sleeping, and even the air seemed very quiet.

Normally at this time Chu Yan should already be lying in bed, but now he is videoing Huo Qiao.

Chu Yan's heart was beating a little fast, but he was indescribably happy.

Huo Qiao also looked at Chu Yan, he hooked his lips and asked, "Is there any gift?"

"Of course there are."

Chu Yan blinked, as if surprised by Huo Qiao's question.

He said: "I said before that I would send it to you, have you forgotten?"

Seeing Chu Yan's puzzled expression, Huo Qiao's hot blood suddenly cooled down.

"That's right," he thought with lowered eyelids: Chu Yan said before that he would give him a gift.

Therefore, Chu Yan remembered his birthday, took the initiative to break the cold war, and gave him blessings and gifts, which did not explain anything.

Sensing that Huo Qiao seemed to have lost interest, Chu Yan thought uneasily, "Is Huo Qiao going to die?"

He picked at his fingers, feeling reluctant in his heart.

But the strange thing is that Huo Qiao didn't hang up for a while, and the two looked at each other on the screen and remained silent for a while.

Then Huo Qiao moved, as if to hang up the video.

Chu Yan was shocked immediately, racked his brains, and choked out a sentence: "That..."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Huo Qiao stopped moving his phone, "What's wrong?"

"Oh," Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "I just want to ask if you still have food at home? Shall we eat at your house tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Huo Qiao raised his eyes to look at him.

Since Chu Yan didn't follow him home, no fire was fired in Yulan Huating's house.

Huo Qiao looked at Chu Yan very nervously.

He thought to himself, wouldn't Huo Qiao want to?

Then I heard Huo Qiao say, "Go shopping after school tomorrow."

Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily, "Yeah."

He looked so cute, Huo Qiao couldn't help moving his fingers.

He took a light breath restrained, and asked Chu Yan: "Are you going to sleep, or continue studying?"

Chu Yan knew that Huo Qiao was really going to die this time.

He felt a little regretful, but still shook his head, "Going to sleep."

Originally, I stayed up late just to send Huo Qiao birthday wishes at midnight.

Huo Qiao said "Yes", "Go to sleep."

Chu Yan looked at him and said quickly, "Then Huo Qiao, you should go to bed early."

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Huo Qiao stubbornly.

Huo Qiao slightly hooked his lower lip, "Okay."

Only then did Chu Yan nod, and reluctantly said, "Then we'll see you tomorrow."

After thinking about it, he laughed again, "Oh no, I should see you in the morning."

Huo Qiao said "um", and said to Chu Yan after a second pause, "Good night."

After receiving Huo Qiao's good night, Chu Yan was very satisfied, and said happily, "Good night."

He hung up the phone and lay down on the bed, but he didn't feel much sleepiness because of his excitement.

Chu Yan hugged the big white bear in his arms, thinking to himself, "It would be great if Dabai was Huo Qiao."

As soon as this idea came out, his eyes widened in surprise.

Then his face turned red.

Chu Yan buried his head on the big white bear, thinking: "I really like Huo Qiao."

……

On the other side, Huo Qiao hung up the phone, and Chen Xingye's call came in persistently.

"What's going on?" Chen Xingye asked in bewilderment, "Why is the line busy all the time?"

He bluffed, "Old Huo, let's see if I treat you well. I won't sleep and stay up late with you to play games! Get online soon!"

Then I heard Huo Qiao say: "Don't fight, go to sleep."

Chen Xingye: "???"

"Why do you go to bed so early? Don't you usually stay up all night playing games?"

Huo Qiao: "This year is different."

"Why is it different?" Chen Xingye felt very strange.

Huo Qiao laughed, "Someone told me to sleep this year."

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