Kou Chen bought a little too much breakfast, but it wasn't that he couldn't finish it, but that it took a little time to eat.
The advantage is that by the time they finish eating, there are very few people around to eat breakfast.
The two of them didn't move. Today was the weekend. They had nothing to do except to buy questions for Kou Er Er. They could just sit in front of the store and watch the street scene, chatting with each other.
Huo Ran likes this feeling very much. Usually at school, there are always a bunch of noisy classmates around him, dozens of people, except for sleeping time, and even the class can not be guaranteed to be quiet, so he went cycling with the club people, went hiking, Every time there is a clear feeling.
But there are not many opportunities to sit on the side of the road like this.
He glanced at Kou Chen, who was holding his cheeks and looking at the road in a trance.
Huo Ran whistled softly at him.
Kou Chen didn't blink his eyelids, as if he was asleep.
Huo Ran whistled again and said in a low voice, "Our Chenchen is really handsome."
Kou Chen still didn't move, but the corners of his mouth ticked upwards very slightly.
"I really want to kiss." Huo Ran said again.
"I won't kill you." Kou Chen raised his eyelids and glared at him.
"I thought you fell asleep." Huo Ran said with a smile, kissed the tip of his index finger, and then poked Kou Chen's face, "mua."
Kou Chen looked at him.
"Kiss here, here, here, here," Huo Ran poked him in the face as if acupuncture points, nose, eyes, forehead, chin and mouth corners, "muamuamuamua!"
Finally, he poked his fingertips on Kou Chen's lips and lengthened his voice: "muuuuuuuua!"
Kou Chen suddenly opened his mouth at lightning speed and bit his finger in one bite.
"Fuck!" Huo Ran was startled and tried to pull out his fingers, but was unsuccessful.
Kou Chen looked at him with a sneer.
"Shut up!" Huo Ran glared at him, "Believe it or not, I pulled your teeth out for you!"
"I don't believe it." Kou Chen held his finger in his mouth, and his words were actually quite clear.
Huo Ran quickly hooked his fingers and pulled Kou Chen's lower front teeth out.
"Damn?" Kou Chen glared at him.
"Shizui," Huo Ran also glared at him, took out his phone, and started recording a video, "My saliva came out after a while, I took a picture of it for you and sent it to your Moments, do you believe it?"
Kou Chen quickly swallowed his saliva and raised his left eyebrow at him.
"Shoot it!" Huo Ran put the phone in front of him.
Before the video was automatically focused, Kou Chen suddenly licked the pulp of his finger lightly.
There was a soft itching from the fingertips, and suddenly the hand holding the phone shook violently.
In the camera, Kou Chen's mouth slowly showed a smile, and he said vaguely, "Can't you cure you?"
"Go away," Huo Ran said, "let it go!"
Kou Chen bit his fingertips again, and then let go and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Are you full?"
"I'm full," Huo Ran clicked on his phone and saved the recorded video, "Now go buy a question for your dad?"
"Did you take a picture?" Kou Chen looked at him.
"The video I took," Huo Ran shook his phone, "The dog is holding the Frisbee."
"Okay," Kou Chen said nonchalantly, "you are a Frisbee, I'll bring you back wherever you go."
Huo Ran tutted and stood up.
Suddenly, I'm a little fortunate that I opened my mouth that day. If I didn't say it, he and Kou Chen missed it might not be the most depressing thing for him. The most depressing thing is probably the thought that he doesn't know who to say this kind of thing to his heart now. If it is soft, it is unbearable.
unbearable.
Just thinking about it makes it sour.
The Book Building was crowded on weekends. The two of them arrived almost as soon as the doors opened, parked the car, and when they entered the building, they were already full of people.
The whole third floor is full of teaching assistants, and it is full of students, from elementary school to university, and there are people who look like parents.
"I'll be honest," Kou Chen stood at the entrance and turned around, "I've grown up so much, and this is the first time I've come to the bookstore..."
"Really?" Huo Ran was a little surprised, "I've been here a few times, won't the teacher let you buy some materials or something
"Let's buy it," Kou Chen said, "I have to be willing to buy it. I don't like to listen in class, so who buys those?"
"Or..." Huo Ran thought for a while, "You buy a question for your dad today, and I'll buy it for you."
"Why?" Kou Chen looked at him.
"Aren't you going to have your birthday soon?" Huo Ran said.
"I've smashed all the fucking work for you on your birthday!" Kou Chen glared at him, "You gave me a set of questions for my birthday? You treat me like this..."
"One, one," Huo Ran squeezed his chin and pushed it up, "shut up, you still shouted?"
"Angry." Kou Chen said.
"Don't be angry, Xiaochenchen," Huo Ran said, "I will definitely prepare a birthday present for you, just a set of questions by the way, or you can directly say what you want, I'm afraid I will prepare you by then. Dissatisfied and shouted."
"You." Kou Chen said.
"What?" Huo Ran couldn't hear clearly, "What do you want?"
Kou Chen cleared his throat, but didn't say any more, turned around and walked over to the desks full of books.
"Can you not put on airs," Huo Ran followed behind him, "Just say what you want, but don't say it clearly..."
"You!" Kou Chen turned his head and raised his voice, "You!"
"Me? What's wrong with me?" Huo Ran was stunned.
"I want you!" Kou Chen said in a loud voice.
In fact, Huo Ran already understood within a fraction of a second after he asked the question, and he immediately felt that he was excited, fucked or something else. Without pausing, he threw himself into the pile of books in front of him and quickly picked up several.
"Look at these, this, and this," Huo Ran bent down and lay down in front of the table, laying the book he picked up again, "What do you think? Huang Gang? Wusan? Tianli? Full score for composition? Wrong Question book?"
"On my birthday," Kou Chen held a stack of books and bent over to his ear, "I want a gift."
"And this," Huo Ran grabbed two more books and came over, "Shut the fuck up, everyone has heard it! Do you want to be watched!"
"What are you afraid of?" Kou Chen continued in his ear.
"Is your father good at English?" Huo Ran flipped through the book, "Do you think we should use English again?"
"Who heard it?" Kou Chen said with a little provocation in his voice, "You can't do it either, you dare, what are you afraid of?"
"Where's the general?" Huo Ran suddenly felt very shameless, threw the book and stood up straight.
"Otherwise?" Kou Chen also stood up straight, facing him face to face.
"What am I afraid of?" Huo Ran felt that he had mastered Kou Chen's sneer, and he sneered, "I'm afraid I will kill you."
"You killed me?" Kou Chen looked at him, and after a few seconds Kou Chen suddenly laughed.
"Why," Huo Ran raised his eyebrows, "do you have any questions about this?"
"No doubt," Kou Chen said, "I just wanted to remind you, did you get it wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Huo Ran looked at him.
"It's me," Kou Chen pointed to himself, and poked him twice on the chest, "Kill you, Kou Chen will kill Huo Ranran, understand?"
Huo Ran didn't know why he would suddenly discuss such issues with Kou Chen in such a motivated, hard-working, serious and lively atmosphere surrounded by teaching and auxiliary books in the Book Building.
But although he didn't want to understand, he didn't stop, and he didn't want to admit defeat.
"It's up to you." Huo Ran piled up the various materials that had been arranged just now.
"I'm willing to admit defeat." Kou Chen said.
"What did I bet with you?" Huo Ran looked at him inexplicably, "You bet a meal with your dad, don't even think about me."
"Did you still hate me at that time?" Kou Chen said, "The first time we went to the ghost building."
"Probably," Huo Ran thought for a while, "I wanted to hit you every day at that time."
"But you don't have amnesia, right?" Kou Chen said, "When we go to the ghost building, there is a bet."
Huo Ran looked at him and picked up the stack of books.
"Remember?" Kou Chen began to show a sinister and smug smile, "If you lose, you have to promise to win something. I kept it for nothing at the time."
"Take it," Huo Ran put the book into Kou Chen's arms, "one more according to this, it's yours."
"Remember?" Kou Chen took the book and looked at him happily.
Huo Ran ignored him, quickly picked out another stack, hugged them, and strode over to the cashier: "Let's walk, there will be more people in line in a while."
"Let's see the date," Kou Chen took out his phone, "my house, birthdays are casual... It's Friday, so that's fine. Let's have a meal with everyone, have a night, and then you You don't have to go home, just stay at my house..."
"Give the money." Huo Ran turned to look at him.
"You also asked me to pay for the birthday present you bought for me?" Kou Chen glared at him.
"I've already given the money," Huo Ran said, "Didn't you give your father's share?"
"Let's talk about other things later," Kou Chen frowned while scanning the code, "If you really only gave this one gift, believe it or not he can hit me directly."
"What did you give him before?" Huo Ran asked.
Kou Chen hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I only found out about his birthday this year, and I have never given anything."
"Don't your family help him celebrate his birthday?" Huo Ran asked.
"My dad doesn't have a birthday, so he remembers my mom, my sister and my birthday, and buys us something," Kou Chen said. "He can't pass himself, so it's boring."
"...Why does it sound a little pitiful," Huo Ran picked up the packed stack of books and walked to the door, "Then he can't say anything, so you won't give it to him?"
"Yeah," Kou Chen picked up another stack of books and followed behind him, his voice suddenly low, "Am I a little unfilial? On my birthday, my dad told me that this was my mother. In the days of suffering, I have to buy gifts for my mother, so I remember my mother's birthday, but I never asked my father's birthday. This time, I only saw it when my sister helped him get a certificate. "
"It's not unfilial," Huo Ran said. "He probably just thinks that a man has nothing to do with his birthday, and his wife and children are the most important, right? But if you remember his birthday and give him a birthday, he will definitely be very happy. Happy."
"Maybe I'm happy," Kou Chen stopped, "I won't let me go abroad if I scored zero in the test!"
"...Can you be a little bit more promising!" Huo Ran glared at him.
"Let's go," Kou Chen tilted his head, "go and save the books. Let's go pick a present for my dad first. I want to surprise him. Do you have any ideas? What are you giving your dad?"
"Equipment," Huo Ran said, "My dad also likes to go out to play, and I always give him interesting little equipment."
"My dad loves to exercise," Kou Chen said, "Should I buy him a water bottle... No, it's boring, it seems... "
"Actually, it's okay," Huo Ran said. "He'll be happy if you give him a card. The meaning is different."
"Yes," Kou Chen nodded, "I will be very happy if you send me a card."
Huo Ran smiled and suddenly remembered Kou Chen's card. He felt that if Kou Chen only gave him that card that day, he would really be just as happy, and he would keep the card in his small treasure box.
"But you can't just send cards," Kou Chen leaned into his ear, "I want someone, I want Huo Ran."
Huo Ran took a few seconds to breathe.
When there is a lack of oxygen, it is easy to hold back high IQ, especially in this kind of thing.
"Okay." Huo Ran nodded.
"Agreed?" Kou Chen looked at him in disbelief, "Why were you so unyielding just now?"
"Yes," Huo Ran said, "you are the master of your birthday. If you are willing to admit defeat, you can do whatever you say."
"Damn it," Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, "How wonderful!"
"Beyond the birthday," Huo Ran turned to look at him, "it's up to you."
"Huh?" Kou Chen was stunned.