you're so stubborn

Ou Chen bit open the straw and plunged into the milk tea, "Didn't you hear how he choked me yesterday!"

It was about discussing Ouchen's weekly test results in the cafeteria yesterday. Jiang Nan said that even if he wrote with his feet and eyes closed, he could score higher than Ouchen's.

"Oh, that's the matter..." Xie Lang took a sip of a cup of milk tea with three-point sugar, the sweetness was just right, "What he said... is actually true, just your paper , I can write full marks in sleepwalking and writing."

"Hey, hello," Ou Chen looked at him with a smile on his face, "I'll send you a certificate."

"Ah, that's not necessary," Xie Lang said, "I don't need worthless prizes."

"How about I go?" Ou Chen couldn't continue talking.

"Just kidding," Xie Lang smiled and hugged his neck, "Look at you, you're stingy."

"Nonsense!" Ou Chen slapped his chest with an elbow, "Don't you fucking listen to what you say is human!"

Xie Lang happily rubbed his chest, "Isn't what I said the truth, young man surnamed Ou."

"Yes, no, a young man surnamed Xie."

"Okay." Xie Lang sighed, too lazy to argue with him.

The two were chatting while drinking milk tea. After chatting for a while, Ouchen suddenly became ill-intentioned and asked pretendingly, "Is your milk tea sweet?"

"It's not bad, it's the sweetness I can accept." Xie Lang said.

"Mine seems a bit too sweet," Ou Chen passed his own milk tea to his mouth, "you have a taste."

"It's too sweet, let me taste it?" Xie Lang didn't understand his logic, and turned his head away, "What's wrong with you!"

"Oh, just take a sip," Ou Chen said in a chirping voice, "When you yelled at me just now, you wouldn't like it if I let you have a sip of milk tea, would you?"

"It's two different things, okay? You have to be reasonable!"

"You reason with me, right?" Ou Chen looked at him very kindly.

"..." Xie Lang was speechless, and sighed, "All right, all right! Try it!"

Ou Chen was overjoyed, and passed the milk tea to his mouth again.

Xie Lang reached for the straw of the milk tea with a face of death.

Ou Chen held back his breath and pulled the milk tea to his side bit by bit.

Xie Lang stretched his neck for a long time before he realized that he had been slapped by Ou Chen. Just as he was about to retract his neck, Ou Chen stuck his mouth firmly.

The animal was pushing so hard that Xie Lang felt that the skin in his mouth must have been ripped.

As if that wasn't enough, the animal licked his lips with its tongue.

Xie Lang could feel a sweet and greasy taste slipping into his heart along the cracks of his lips.

As a result, after finishing the work, the person asked happily, "How is it? Isn't it super sweet?"

"Sweet." When Xie Lang withdrew his body, he distanced himself from Ouchen without any trace, then quickly raised his arm under Ouchen's jumping and happy eyes, and punched him on the left cheek.

"I love you, uncle!"

Ou Chen was a little dazed by Xie Lang's unreserved blow, and almost missed the milk tea in his hand.

The left side of his cheek was in hot pain, he covered his face and gritted his teeth, turned his head and cursed, "What the hell are you crazy about!"

"Shouldn't I tell you this? Ah, Ou Chen," Xie Lang looked at him, "Have I been too used to you lately? You're going to drive me crazy from time to time!"

"What the fuck is crazy! I didn't even put my fucking tongue in!" Ou Chen shouted depressed. If he had known that Xie Lang would do something, he would have made a mess of everything he said!

"You should be thankful that you didn't stick out your tongue." Xie Lang sat down on a chair with milk tea, and glanced at Ou Chen before sitting down, "otherwise this punch would not have landed on your face."

"What's the matter, you just fell on me, right?" Ou Chen rubbed his face, seven dissatisfied and eight sat down with Xie Lang angrily.

Xie Lang looked at him and remained silent.

In fact, he didn't want to do anything just now, but seeing Ouchen's face where you can't get used to me and can't kill me, Xie Lang's hand went to his face uncontrollably.

Now looking at the pitiful look of this man, I feel that I have gone too far.

After taking a sip of milk tea, Xie Lang asked, "Does it hurt?"

"You're drunk with milk tea, aren't you?" Ou Chen stared at him, "You ask me if it hurts such a heavy punch?"

As he spoke, he lowered his hands, and put the corners of his somewhat ragged mouth under Xie Lang's eyelids.

"Come on, come on, take a quick look, see if this little damage is enough for you to relieve your anger, if it's not enough, give me another punch!"

"Are you sick?" Xie Lang tilted his head to hide, and pushed his big head back.

"I'm sick?" Ou Chen really wanted to pick up milk tea and put it on his head, "Brother! If I kiss my boyfriend, I will be beaten! If I say it, I won't be laughed off! I'm sick!? "

"I'll get you a loudspeaker." Xie Lang was helpless.

"It would be nice if you just bring me a rope!" Ou Chen shouted angrily, "I can also show you what it means to die in place!"

"It's endless, right?" Xie Lang looked at him.

"Endless!" Ou Chen stared at Xie Lang with eyes burning with raging anger.

Xie Lang didn't pay any attention at first, but after Ouchen stared at him for a while, he seemed to be defeated. He sighed softly, put his arms around Ouchen's neck, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

"That's it?" Ou Chen was not very satisfied with Xie Lang's attitude of admitting his mistake.

"I really didn't do it on purpose. I got angry for a while, so I couldn't control myself." Xie Lang thought that Ou Chen felt that he was not sincere enough, so he added more sincerely, "I'm sorry, I really know that I was wrong, how about you call back?"

"Who wants you to apologize!" Ou Chen called him again, "Didn't you see the skin on the corner of my mouth?"

"......" Xie Lang took a look and said decisively, "Then I'll go buy you a Band-Aid."

"I'll buy your uncle's Band-Aid!" Ou Chen held his arm and didn't let him get up, "Will you kiss me?"

"..." Xie Lang pursed his lips, "I just kissed you."

"The place of the kiss is not right!" Ou Chen approached ferociously, it was obvious what he meant, "Kiss again!"

It was rare for Ou Chen to be so stubborn, and it was obvious that he was angered by Xie Lang's punch, and he was already a little angry at Xie Lang's inability to kiss or touch.

Usually it's fine to ask him to go along with it and endure it, but not today!

He had to stop Xie Lang, who was so eager to kiss him as soon as he kissed him!

In fact, Xie Lang is not so resistant to kissing now. The reason why he was so annoyed just now is because Ou Chen didn't ask for his consent, and all the hooligans who didn't get his consent were forced.

But now that Ouchen put his face closer, he had an indescribable rebellious mentality, and felt that he didn't really want to do what Ouchen said.

In fact, this rebellious psychology is called shyness.

"After all, I'm still unworthy, right?" Ou Chen waited for a long time, but he didn't see that this person had any intention of getting close to him, and he didn't want to humiliate himself. Let's go, so you don't get in your way here."

Walking or walking is not straightforward, and he deliberately put on a grievance and pitiful virtue, for fear that someone would really let him go.

Xie Lang also completely convinced him.

"Ou Chen, you owe it." Xie Lang didn't get up, grabbed his arm and stuck him between his legs, then looked up at him, "Can you be honest with a kiss?"

"You're dishonest..." Ou Chen couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, but he still insisted on putting on that tempered face, "I don't want to see how you kiss."

Xie Lang fell silent, grabbed his neck and pulled him towards him.

One of Ou Chen's hands propped up on the back of the chair behind Xie Lang, and when he got closer to Xie Lang like this, he suddenly felt his heart beating faster.

This feeling is quite miraculous, those who didn't know thought it was his first kiss.

But in fact, the way Xie Lang looked at him was so tender that it instantly gave him the illusion that all the kisses he had before were like playing games.

Never before have I been so trembling and impatient like now.

There was a warm breath on his face, Xie Lang almost couldn't open his eyes, he could only stare at the corner of Ou Chen's mouth with his eyelids half drooped.

There was blood oozing from the broken skin, but it was not obvious.

When the lips are lightly pressed, the softness of a piece of milk tea instantly rolls into the mouth full of sweetness.

Xie Lang didn't like the sweetness, but he still couldn't help but clasped Ou Chen's neck and pressed his lips tighter.

Then it sticks like that and doesn't move.

Ou Chen was still anxiously waiting for Xie Lang to hook up with him, but in the end, this man was stuck there for a long time without any follow-up.

This is fucking a bit...too seductive!

Ou Chen secretly sighed, just about to try to guide Xie Lang to have some passionate interaction with him.

The class bell rang, fittingly.

Xie Lang left Ochen's lips amid a burst of crisp bells.

"Hey..." Ou Chen looked at the passion that was getting farther and farther away from him, and was very annoyed and wanted to tear down the class bell.

"Hey, I'm going to class." Xie Lang got up naturally with the milk tea, and dragged Ouchen who was still there still not satisfied.

"Damn!" Ou Chen pursed his lips depressedly, "Why does your crappy school still have such a class bell!"

"What?" Xie Lang turned his head to look at him, "Are you all yelling at your aristocratic schools that get out of class is over?"

Ou Chen's imagination is very rich, as soon as Xie Lang's words came out, he couldn't help imagining the scene, and then grinned happily.

"When you say that, I have a picture sense, that's really stupid."

Xie Lang didn't answer this sentence, and said something else, "We will have chemistry in the next class."

"..." Ou Chen originally wanted to spend a class in Xie Lang's classroom, but now it seems that it is impossible, he and Xie Lang's chemistry teacher are at odds, "Then I'd better go back Let's go to gym class."

"Okay," Xie Lang pushed open the iron door and walked downstairs, "Then I'll pick you up right after class. I'll pick you up later in the evening."

"Okay!" Ou Chen's mood broken by the class bell came to life again in Xie Lang's words, and he leaned tiredly on Xie Lang's shoulder.

"Aren't you stupid?" Xie Lang pushed him in disgust.

"What's wrong with me?" As soon as Ou Chen raised his head, he put on a coquettish expression that Xie Yuyu is best at.

Xie Lang took a look and couldn't help laughing, "I really admire you."

Ou Chen was tense for a while, but he also laughed out loud.

"Hold....."