This birthday feast, which started with a hug between father and son, was still very enjoyable.
Second child Kou talked more than usual today. Huo Ran felt that he had been drinking and not eating too much food. He was just talking at other times.
The theme is Kua Kou Chen.
Huo Ran suddenly felt that the parents were actually quite satisfied, and a little response from the children could make them happy and put them on their faces.
However, Kou Chen's happiness was written all over his face, and Lao Yang could see the change in him.
"Kou Chen is in a good mood today," he said.
"It's okay." Kou Chen didn't hide at all, just nodded.
"I'll give you a big birthday this year," Kou said. "When your sister was eighteen... She seems to be quite big for her birthday?"
"Yes," Kou Chen nodded, "Going out of the garden gate at the age of sixteen, saying the last birthday of adulthood at the age of seventeen, becoming an adult at the age of eighteen, becoming an adult at the age of nineteen, and saying two characters at the age of twenty. Heads up, when it is twenty-one, the lucky number is twenty-one, and when it is twenty-two, it is an even number…”
Kou Xiao laughed and fell on Lao Yang: "Hey, my brother really holds grudges, I remember it every year."
"I told you that I remember the reasons for each year from the time you were sixteen until now." Kou Chen clicked his tongue.
"Then you have lived too," Kou Xiao said. "When I ask you every year, you always say it's casual, and you don't look like you're excited at all."
"You're an adult this year," Kou Er patted him on the shoulder, "I'll get you a big one, call Huo Ran, and your classmates, you have the final say on where to eat and how to live."
"Let's go hiking?" Kou Chen immediately turned to look at Huo Ran.
"Me? Take you? I'll take you six chickens alone?" Huo Ran didn't save Kou Chen any face, "No."
Kou Xiao burst into laughter again: "Can you feel better when you brought the three of us last time?"
"Neither," Huo Ran said, "you and Brother Yang are also rookies."
"Ouch," Kou's mother couldn't laugh, "Xiao Ranran is cute and doesn't give any face at all."
"You can think of something else." Huo Ran said.
"Then let's find a park together and bring books," Kou Chen said. "We form a study group and study together for a day..."
"I want to go home." Huo Ran said and was about to stand up.
Kou Chen put him back on the chair: "Okay, I'll think about it."
After eating, Kou Chen didn't let Huo Ran go home right away, but dragged him back to his room, saying that he was doing homework together.
Huo Ran sat side by side at the desk with him, speechless.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Huo Ran looked at him, "You actually want me to sit here and watch you write."
"Huh?" Kou Chen turned his head and was stunned for a while, "Oh, you didn't bring homework, did you?"
"...I've basically finished writing it!" Huo Ran said.
"Then review it." Kou Chen threw the book over.
Huo Ran didn't speak. He took Kou Chen's book and looked at it. It was brand new and could be sold directly in the bookstore.
"I plan to take advantage of this momentum and rush for a few days as long as I can," Kou Chen said. "I really don't know how long I can hold on. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on within half a month."
"Kou Chen," Huo Ran touched his head and the bandage on his head, "I will help you."
"Take it down," Kou Chen didn't lift his head, "you just think about me."
"...Go away!" Huo Ran roared.
"Isn't it?" Kou Chen said, "I wanted to look at the papers just now, but what did you do? You came up and ripped off my pants..."
Huo Ran stared at him.
I don't know if it's embarrassment or embarrassment or sadness for my monkey.
"Do you want to do something further when you're halfway through?" Kou Chen still looked down at the book, but Huo Ran could see the corner of his mouth twitching, with a small smile, "If it wasn't for handsome..."
"If I really want to do something, so what if it's handsome, it's not a human being," Huo Ran said, "I can't save its owner even if I jump up and bite me!"
"Yo," Kou Chen turned to look at him, "what a big tone."
"Try it." Huo Ran pressed his finger and clicked.
Kou Chen glanced at his finger, put down the pen in his hand, and pressed it on his own finger.
No sound.
"Hey?" Kou Chen looked at his hand, "So disrespectful!"
"Okay, okay, okay," Huo Ran quickly grabbed his hand, "It's okay, I heard it."
"Homework." Kou Chen brought his hand to his mouth and took a bite on his fingertips.
As a trumpet student, Huo Ran, under the influence of Kou Chen, a big student, started to review for the first time when there was still a month before the final exam.
But it was a bit of a peculiar feeling, the illusion that they were fighting for something great.
Of course, if Kou Chen was really thrown out of the country, it would be a big deal for the two of them.
He turned his head to look at Kou Chen's profile.
It's so beautiful.
Such a good-looking young man, if he goes abroad, he can't see, touch, kiss, kiss, or masturbate, how painful it will be.
He stared at Kou Chen for a while, then leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.
"You can't kiss in vain," Kou Chen quickly turned his head and kissed the tip of his nose, "Have you thought about my birthday present? I don't want anything bought on the street, I want you to make it yourself, and a birthday card. There are love letters."
"... You didn't write it to me either." Huo Ran said.
"You didn't ask for it either," Kou Chen said, "I have made a request now."
"Okay." Huo Ran nodded, "I want to reply to the love letter."
Kou Chen laughed: "No problem."
Kou Chen's birthday is still more than half a month away. Although Kou Chen has been thinking about how to spend it, Huo Ran has been thinking about gifts before.
With a gift like a small tape measure in front, and Kou Chen's request, this birthday gift would have to take some thought. It's just that Huo Ran couldn't think of anything interesting and meaningful to send, especially after Kou Chen bought a photo-printed mug for his dad, all he could think about was printing the photo on something.
The idea of this dirt and slag lingered in his mind, and it was painful.
Finally, when I saw the small tape measure on my feet, I slowly regained my senses.
I feel like I could get a pair of bracelets to wear.
Although he just told Kou Chen not long ago that he does not wear bracelets.
But now, as long as it's the same as Kou Chen, he feels good about the dog collar, and he's never taken off the bracelet for the sea licking action.
Back home and sitting in his bedroom, Huo Ran began to think about what kind of bracelet to get.
His eyes swept across the various sundries and accessories in the house.
What kind of bracelet can be made from the things in this room? It has to be good-looking, special, cool, and not difficult to do.
Finally, his eyes stopped at the old chains that had been replaced on the shelf.
Except for the wires, this whole room is the closest thing to the bracelet, very special, very cool, and it seems to be very beautiful.
Huo Ran jumped up, took off the chain, and picked two out, one for the track bike and one for the ten-speed chain.
He put the chain on his wrist and looked at it. The track bike had an olive chain, which looked a bit bulky. The ten-speed chain was tucked in and looked a little more agile.
Just use ten speed.
Huo Ran immediately sat in front of the computer, searched for bicycle chains and bracelets, and found that many people have made this thing, and there is even a finished product on a certain treasure.
Gee.
However, the meaning of making it by himself is still different. If there is a finished product, it is just right. If there is a finished product, it means that you can buy accessories. He needs a lock.
After saving several reference pictures, Huo Ran placed an order and bought twenty locks, two different styles.
Of course, twenty locks are not for making twenty, but just in case, in case he breaks it... With two bracelets, he has eighteen chances of failure.
It should be enough, a pig should not fail so many times.
After placing the order, Huo Ran felt a sense of joy that he had already made the bracelet.
He took a sheet and wrote a few words on it, Happy Birthday, Kou Chen, twist...
day you.
Then the two words were painted out.
So uncivilized.
Oh day you.
It's more civilized.
Huo Ran was amused by the words on the paper for a long time, and then took out the greeting card that Kou Chen gave him.
Clumsy words, childish strokes, the simplest blessing.
Huo Ran watched for a long time.
Kou Chen's image returned to school and received countless attention along the way.
When passing by the school doctor's office, Tao Rui stopped him: "What's wrong with your head?"
"It was smashed." Kou Chen said.
"How many stitches did you sew?" Tao Rui frowned.
"Three needles, it's fine." Kou Chen shook his head.
"You don't have to go to the hospital to change your dressing these days," Tao Rui touched his bandage. "You can come here in the afternoon, and I will change your dressing."
"The dressing... does it hurt?" Kou Chen was a little worried.
"It doesn't hurt," Tao Rui laughed. "How about you ask Huo Ran to accompany you and give you courage."
When Tao Rui said this, Kou Chen suddenly felt guilty and ran to the dormitory.
Several people in the group of seven have already returned to the dormitory, and when they heard him coming back, they all went to their dormitory.
"Kou Chen," Wei Chaoren took out a big pocket, "my mother asked me to bring it here. It's stewed soup, not chicken soup. It seems to be some kind of medicinal soup. It's good for the wound. She divided it into four portions. It's on ice... but it's already melted, my mother said to put it on ice in the cafeteria first, and heat it up when you eat it."
"Fuck, no! I just stitched three stitches, and I don't feel it anymore... Does your mother think you hit me?" Kou Chen looked at his pocket, except for the four pieces that were packed in a sealed box Soup, and a bunch of food.
"No, my mother knows that I can't beat you." Wei Chaoren said.
"You hurt," Xu Chuan frowned and looked at the bandage on his head with a worried expression, "You hurt..."
Several people waited for him to finish.
"Huo Ran is so distressed." Xu Chuan said.
"Fuck me." Huo Ran said next to him, then turned his head nervously and looked around the dormitory.
"Guo Zijian hasn't come back yet," Xu Chuan said. "He usually comes here after dinner."
"I suddenly don't sympathize with Kou Chen at all," Jiang Lei said.
"Is it so sour?" Xu Zhifan asked with a smile.
"It's sour." Jiang Lei said, "I'm just a jar of old vinegar now."
"Let's eat ramen at night." Hu Yi said suddenly.
"Are you still awake or asleep?" Jiang Lei asked, "Do you know what we're talking about?"
"I know, you are old vinegar," Hu Yi said, "please eat noodles later."
"Go away!" Jiang Lei glared at him.
As a weekly practice, their first dinner back to school must include an evening barbecue.
There are fewer people eating late-night snacks on Sundays, so there is no need to rush for seats, and there is no need to rush for food. It is more pleasant to eat.
"Kou Chen's injury can't be spicy, right?" Xu Chuan asked.
"You can't eat barbecue directly." Xu Zhifan said, "It's easy to get angry, inflamed, etc., and it's not easy to recover."
"...Then why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm fucking sitting here," Kou Chen glared at them, "You told me I can't eat barbecue? Then why am I here!"
"You are mainly here to accompany Huo Ran." Jiang Lei said.
"Chen vinegar is right." Hu Yi nodded.
"I want to eat barbecue." Kou Chen said.
"You can have some porridge or something," Huo Ran thought for a while, "and have an ice cream..."
"I want to eat barbecue, I want to eat meat!" Kou Chen said.
His words didn't get everyone's attention, the cafeteria eldest sister brought over the barbecue they ordered, and everyone took a bunch and started eating.
Kou Chen was still a little worried about getting hot and inflamed, so he didn't eat it directly, but just leaned over to Huo Ran and whispered, "Give me a piece of it."
Huo Ran looked at him.
"A small piece, just this piece," Kou Chen pointed to the smallest piece of mutton, "Just it, let me taste it."
Huo Ran handed the skewer to his mouth, Kou Chen took aim, clenched his teeth and carefully bit off the smallest piece in the middle, chewed happily, and flicked on Huo Ran's face again: "That's good. "
"Be careful," Xu Chuan reminded them. "This is the cafeteria, and there are people behind."
Huo Ran was nervous for a while, and turned his head with Kou Chen.
There were no people at the two tables in the back, but on the third table there was a large plate of barbecue piled up into a hill, and most of the people behind the barbecue were blocked out of their faces.
Seeing the two of them looking back, this person moved out from behind the barbecue and smiled at them. It was Lin Wuyu.
The two of them also smiled at Lin Wuyu and then turned around. Kou Chen asked in a low voice, "Fuck, did he see it?"
"Probably," Huo Ran took a bite of the mutton, "I think he might have seen it long ago."
The two of them didn't speak anymore. What Kou Chen was thinking, Huo Ran didn't know, he felt a sense of relief, but it wasn't all, it was a little subtle, Lin Wuyu was apart from the group of seven. , the only person who knew their secret was Lin Wuyu.
"What's wrong?" Kou Chen leaned over and asked.
"No." Huo Ran said.
"Give me another chicken wing," Kou Chen said, "half a chicken wing."
"I'll tear it apart for you!" Huo Ran frowned, "Eat what you want."
"I'll just eat half," Kou Chen said, "you bite and give me half."
"Lin Wuyu is behind!" Huo Ran suppressed his voice, the group of seven was fine, a few people were eating and chatting, no one looked at them, maybe he was used to it, but Lin Wuyu was just two minutes apart. Behind the table, he felt awkward no matter what he thought.
"What about the back," Kou Chen said nonchalantly, "the back is fine."
Huo Ran looked at him and spoke after a while: "Did you fucking do it on purpose?"
Kou Chen did not speak, but raised his eyebrows.
"Vinegar, you are?" Huo Ran said.
Kou Chen didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows.